Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Chapter 737 Dragon Wind Blocks the Road

In the endless mountains, the snake spirit killers fled in all directions, looking back from time to time.

These assassins who are proficient in assassination never thought that one day, even if so many of them attacked together, they would not be able to capture dozens of internal guards in a short time.

When the Thirteenth Hall Master saw that there were no pursuers behind him, he stopped.

There were more than twenty killers around him, and there was also a white-haired old man in the team.

The old man was Yuan Tiangang. He was rescued by the Snake Spirit's killer during the melee, but he did not recognize the leader of the Thirteenth Hall in front of him.

This hall master was promoted by Xiao Qingfang after he was arrested. Although he was young, he had good martial arts skills and had already become a second-rate master.

"Take a break for now."

The head of the Thirteenth Hall took off the black veil covering her face, revealing her rather pretty face.

"Old Master, we are here to rescue you on the orders of Jin Mulan."

Yuan Tiangang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turns out that Jin Mulan is not dead yet."

"Of course Jin Mulan is not dead. During the Youzhou case, Jin Mulan faked her own death to escape, and during the Chongzhou case, she seized power and has become the new leader of our Snake Spirit."

"Fortunately, as long as one of Xiao Qingfang and Jin Mulan is still here, it's fine."

Now that Yuan Tiangang has escaped from the cage, he naturally has to think about how to take away Jin Mulan's rights.

He established the Snake Spirit. Kui Wenzhong, Xiaomei, Xiaofeng and others all obey his orders. Jin Mulan only has one Viper left under his command. Yuan Tiangang can't think of how Jin Mulan can defeat him.

"Should we go back to Liuzhou now?"

Yuan Tiangang showed a triumphant smile and asked immediately.

"Let's take a break before we continue." The Thirteenth Hall Master said, "We'll probably be exhausted from fleeing all the way, so every moment of rest is precious."

Not far from them, a group of fleeing Snake Spirit killers were hacked to death one by one by the Iron Hand killers who landed from the trees, leaving no one alive.

The same massacre occurred everywhere in this foothills. Hundreds of Iron Hand assassins were on high alert and, under the leadership of the clan leader Long Feng, the first hall master Yun Gu and the second hall master Chen Yiqu, they wiped out the rebels.

The most terrifying thing is that from time to time, a swordsman wearing linen clothes would jump out from the darkness, and anyone who encountered him would be chopped into bones.

The killing lasted for more than half an hour before the Iron Hand assassins and Wind Riders who were lying in ambush in various places stopped their actions and surrounded a certain place.

The 21st and 22nd hall masters who had managed to escape, along with the remaining dozen or so subordinates, ran to an open area and met head-on a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe who looked like an immortal.

"Who are you, a killer? How dare you block my way? Aren't you afraid of dying in my hands?"

The heads of the 21st and 22nd halls were exhausted and had already used up 70% of their energy.

Faced with the Taoist priest who looked ordinary but held a scabbard in his hand, they had no choice but to warn him, hoping that he would not seek death.

"I am the abbot of Tiexian Temple, Long Feng."

"However, my friends in the martial arts world prefer to call me by another identity."

"That is the leader of the Iron Hand Group."

Long Feng lifted the scabbard and placed his hand on the hilt. The Iron Immortal Sword made a dull humming sound under the strong wind.

"What? You are actually the leader of the Iron Hand Group?"

"That's not right. Wasn't the Iron Hand Group destroyed last year?"

The head of the 21st Hall was stunned. In the Chongzhou case two years ago, Xiao Qingfang wanted to declare war on the Iron Hand Group after the case was settled.

At that time, they knew about the Iron Hand Group.

During the Yangzhou case last year, Li Cunxi destroyed the Iron Hands and took the head of their leader, Yuan Qi...

No, there was no rumor about the destruction of the Iron Hand Group at that time!

And Li Cunxi only got the head of the sect leader Yuan Qi!

"You killed the Iron Hand Sect Leader, Prince Ying Yuanqi, and replaced him?"

The head of the twenty-first hall seemed to have been enlightened.

"That's right, this is the only possibility. That prince didn't destroy the Iron Hand Group. It was you who gave Yuan Qi's head to that prince, and you became the leader of the Iron Hand Group!"

Long Feng did not refute, nor did he want to expose the secret of Li Cunxi's unparalleled martial arts.

"You don't need to know what happened in the past. All you need to do is fight me to the death."

"I really hope you weaklings can put some pressure on me, otherwise I will really feel that fighting is meaningless."

Long Feng slowly drew out the Iron Immortal Sword, and the blade flashed with a cold light under the moonlight.

"It seems that I can only fight for my life."

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from Long Feng and the murderous intent coming towards him, the head of the 22nd Hall swallowed his saliva.

She placed her hand on the hilt, pulled the sword out with force, and faced the majestic dragon wind with both hands holding the sword.

"Let's go together. If we can kill him, we can all live. If we can't kill him, we will all die."

At the command of the 21st Hall Master, everyone drew their weapons and, led by the two hall masters, rushed towards Long Feng.

Long Feng stood still, with the tip of the Iron Immortal Sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground.

Zhao Wanquan, who followed Long Feng, was in the darkness not far away. When he saw this scene, he was not worried about Long Feng, but was filled with emotion.

"The Dragon Wind Sect Master's martial arts power is probably second only to those peerless masters. This calm and relaxed state of mind is truly enviable."

Seeing that Long Feng didn't move at all, the head of the 21st Hall was furious and said:

"You bastard, even if you are the leader of the Iron Hand Group, it doesn't matter. You don't take us seriously. You are so despicable!"

"Let's go together and kill him!"

Long Feng remained calm, but when the 21st Hall Master rushed forward first, he raised his hand slightly.

At this moment, the world seemed to have come to a standstill.

The Iron Immortal Sword pierced through the chest of the Twenty-First Hall Master, penetrated his heart, and came out from his back.

"How can it be……"

The head of the twenty-first hall lowered his head and looked at the sharp edge of the Iron Immortal Sword with disbelief.

"How could you be so powerful? How could you kill... me in one go..."

Long Feng drew out the Iron Immortal Sword with a graceful movement, and with a light swing of the Iron Immortal Sword, he chopped off the head of the 22nd Hall Master who was planning a sneak attack.

Once the two hall masters died, the remaining snake killers had no chance of winning.

However, these dozen or so snake spirit killers not only did not surrender, but continued to attack Long Feng.

"This is courting death."

Long Feng said softly, and the Iron Immortal Sword in his hand flew, killing all the killers in a breath.

"I really didn't expect that the Snake Spirit is so powerful. The strength of these hall masters is almost the same as those of our Iron Hand Group's previous hall masters."

Long Feng swung his sword vigorously, skimming off the blood.

"Let's go, Zhao Wanquan, our mission is over, and you should put down the head in your hand."

"We are going to see the lady. It's not very elegant for you to go with a human head."

Zhao Wanquan walked out of the darkness, holding a bloody head in his hand.