Dragon Blood Xian Throne Chapter 9

Chapter 9: Shadows in the Wood Mags and Weaves Back from the Capital

"Hush, hush...Be quiet, comrade Bai! Tonight is the night of the month, the best fit to watch the moon of your disciples. "

Jubao whispered through his scurvy. His puffy body moved through the bamboo grove behind the dorm so quietly that it was shocking. It seemed like the fat on him would absorb his footsteps very well, or he would have a strange light subject.

Bai Tien followed behind with a hunter's posture. His pace was as light as a sneaking cat. He asked in a low voice, "Are you sure the rumor is reliable? What secret meeting would a high-ranking disciple have at such a desolate forest?"

"Trust this fat man's head!" Ju Bao turned, winking. "I heard the disciple" Jang, "a confidant of the ruling elders, talking to a stranger last evening that" that thing "had arrived...And they meet at an abandoned pavilion by the waterfall. "

The two traversed through the bamboo forest until they reached the mound above the deserted pavilion. The sound of the waterfall drowned out the footsteps brilliantly. Bai Tien and Ju Bao crouched flat on the grass, focusing their eyes below.

In the pavilion, a young man dressed in blue-cropped white stood back with his hands behind his back - the famous disciple 'Zhang Wei,' but interestingly, the person he was talking to...

The other is a man in black, wearing a weave bamboo hat to cover his face, with a cold and faint bloody vibe that Bai Tien is familiar with...The smell of assassins!

"Sir Zhang..."The voice of a man in hoarse black" has been sent by the capital...'That man 'began to move, and he wanted the Krabi Mekha to help inspect the border...There are rumours that the 'forbidden bloodline' may not be dead and hiding in this strip. "

Bai Tien's heart twitched. The breath stumbled. 'Forbidden bloodline...You mean me? '

Zhang Wei just sounded, "Hey! Nonsense...Over the past decade, it's either been fertilizer or just wet waste that can't practice strategy, but anyway...For the sake of "the majesty," I will order my outer disciples to try out on patrol...But what about the agreed 'blood stone'? "

A man in black reached into his chest and took out a bright red stone. A red light flashed through the darkness...

Rob!

The sound of broken dry branches grew louder gently...Not from Bai Tien, but from Ju Bao, who accidentally moved with excitement at the sight of precious things!

"Who!?" Zhang Wei fired, and immediately knocked the compressed palm of the air up the mound! The 'Core Formation' power was so intense that the surrounding bamboo trees shook!

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