Chapter 455, Red Snow Sect Master
"Tell the elders, after the scene investigation, Situ Jingming of the Dongxuan Palace and Yue Xianyang of the Heavenly Soldier Lou were killed in battle, and the body was buried in a pit not far away, and one person has been burned to ashes by the fire, as for who it is, it is impossible to identify" Seeing the person who came, a subordinate hurriedly ran forward to report.
"It's not a good thing that these two people have fallen within the sphere of influence of my Hailing Pavilion, you immediately send a message to these two sects now, and ask them to send someone over as soon as possible" The person who came was Gongsun Yao, who was in charge of presiding over the auction.
At this moment, among the 100,000 mountains north of Hailing Pavilion, Ming Jiutian found a secret place, opened the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box and jumped in.
"Daddy..."
Dai Ziyong hurriedly ran up when he saw Ming Jiutian coming back, no wonder he was three or four years old, and he didn't have much impression of his parents, but he felt very kind when he saw Ming Jiutian at this moment.
"Yong'er, have you been naughty in the past few days when your father is away?" Ming Jiutian stretched out his hands and hugged Yong'er who ran forward.
Although he is not Ming Jiutian's biological son, this shout of his father really makes Ming Jiutian feel very useful, and there is an indescribable feeling of home.
Once upon a time, Ming Jiutian wanted to call his father father, but more than 20 years have passed, and there has never been a chance.
"Where? Yong'er has been obediently playing with Aunt Xiaoxue," Yong'er blinked her two big smart eyes and said mischievously.
After a while, Yang Yu'er appeared in front of Ming Jiutian wearing an apron and holding two plates of vegetables in her hands, I don't know why, it seemed as if she wanted to say something but it was difficult to speak.
"You're back, that... I am... Come and ask Yong'er to eat, if you don't eat either, you can come over and eat together" Yang Yu'er's voice behind her can be said to be getting smaller and smaller, until she lowered her head with a blushing face.
"Don't bother?" Ming Jiutian also replied a little embarrassed.
"Don't bother, you can sit down, we can start dinner soon" After Yang Yuer put the food on the table, she hurriedly untied her apron.
There are a total of four people and one beast in the spirit box of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Dai San is not well injured, and he is meditating and healing at the moment, Xiaoxue is a spirit beast, and he is not very interested in holding this kind of food.
So there are only Yang Yu'er, Ming Jiutian and Yong'er left, so the scene is a little embarrassing.
"Handsome father..."Yong'er turned her head to look at Ming Jiutian and called out very modestly.
"Good..."
Ming Jiutian saw that a three or four-year-old child in front of him was so sensible, and he was also a freshman and touched Yong'er's head lovingly.
"Beautiful mom..."
Unexpectedly, Yong'er turned her head and looked at Yang Yu'er on the left again, and shouted in a low voice.
"Poof..."
Hearing this beautiful mother, Ming Jiutian directly squirted out a sip of wine that had just been drunk in his mouth, amazing, who taught this?
"I don't think I washed my hands before eating..."
Ming Jiutian was extremely embarrassed at the moment, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only find a reason to prevaricate.
"I'll go to the kitchen to see what else I have..."Yang Yuer was even more embarrassed, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the kitchen.
The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and after finishing speaking, they looked at each other again, and then each ran out in a panic, leaving Yong'er alone to look at the two in a daze.
"It seems that Aunt Xiaoxue is right..."Looking at the strange behavior of the two, Yong'er whispered.
Leaving the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box, Ming Jiutian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, is this kid so beneficial now? What a surprise...
At this moment, in the mountains behind Hailing Pavilion, not long after the people of Hailing Pavilion left, another group of people appeared.
The leader was an old man in a red robe, who looked to be in his sixties, and at this moment he frowned and waited for the report of his subordinates.
"Sect Master, after checking the scene, it is confirmed that the pile of ashes on the ground is the Fourth Young Master, there is no doubt that the disciple of the Chixue Sect stepped forward to report.
"Do you know who did it?" The old man in red asked casually with his eyes closed.
"I don't know who it is, but that person has the red snow mark unique to my faction," the subordinate replied.
"Oh? Can you determine where it is? The old man in red turned his head and asked.
"According to the imprint, this person should be in the northwest, and the specific distance cannot be determined," the subordinate replied worriedly, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly become angry.
"You follow," the old man in red threw out a sentence, and then turned into a red light and disappeared.
Seeing the departure of the old man in red, the person who reported the report breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his hand to the people behind him and chased in the direction where the old man disappeared.
In the 100,000 mountains in the northwest of Moyitian, Ming Jiutian sat alone around a bonfire, with several grilled fish on the fire, and two jars of fine wine next to it, one of which had been drunk.
"Comfortable, grilled fish, fine wine...", an old man in red walked from a distance, with his hands behind his back.
The sudden appearance of the old man in red also made Ming Jiutian's psychology chuckle, from hearing the voice to seeing this old man in red appear, he was already less than ten meters away from Ming Jiutian.
And at this distance, when the old man in red spoke first, he was discovered by Ming Jiutian, if this old man in red made a move, I am afraid that at this time, how many Ming Jiutian are estimated to be finished.
Seeing what the old man was wearing, Ming Jiutian secretly said in his heart that it was not good, because in addition to the signature red shirt, the old man in front of him also had a very similar appearance, which was extremely similar to Guo Yunshuo, who had just been killed.
Could it be that the people from the Chixue Sect came to the door so quickly? Ming Jiutian secretly complained in his heart.
"Since you're here, let's sit down..."Ming Jiutian didn't do anything when he saw such a good opportunity to come, and he didn't worry too much at the moment.
Hearing this, the old man in red stared at Ming Jiutian for a while, and only after a while did he come to the bonfire and sit down.
After eating two bites of grilled fish, he picked up the wine jar on the ground and poured two mouthfuls of it, as if it was self-cooked.
Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian also secretly smiled bitterly, the old man in red in front of him could already be sure that he was a member of the Chixue Sect.
This time I came to Bacheng to seek revenge, but I didn't do it, it seems that there should be something else.
Since this is the case and see what tricks you want to play, Ming Jiutian shook his head and sat down by the bonfire.
The two sat around the campfire eating grilled fish and drinking wine, and after a while, the old man in red threw the wine jar in his hand, and the wine jar smashed to pieces with a clatter.
"Can't wait?" Ming Jiutian asked casually after putting down the grilled fish in his hand.
"There's nothing to wait for, if you do something wrong, you will be punished after all," the old man in red really got up and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back and said.
"Yes, if you do something wrong, you will be punished after all" Ming Jiutian also stood up and stood in the parallel position of the old man in red.
"Have courage, the old man, Guo Mu, the current sect leader of the Chixue Sect, hasn't asked for advice yet..."The old man in red tilted his head and glanced at Ming Jiutian.
"Nine Ghost Lonely Souls" Ming Jiutian also clenched his fists at this moment, as long as there was a slight movement, he had to make a move immediately.
"You are very calm, there are not many young people who can do your step, but it's a pity, the revenge of killing the son is not shared" Guo Mu finished speaking, and a pair of resentful eyes glared at Ming Jiutian viciously.
Seeing this kind of look, Ming Jiutian is not afraid, it will come sooner or later, rather than being afraid of the front and the back, it is better to give up his life.
"You have a lot of opportunities, why wait until now?" There are still a lot of puzzles in Ming Jiutian.
"The reason is very simple, if I suddenly kill you, it won't be interesting, but if I wait until you're full of food and drink before killing you, maybe I can let you die a little more miserably" Guo Mu said with a cold face.