A spiritual man hurriedly ran into the hall, knelt on one knee and said, "Master Xiao, there is no one in the Jing family's house at this time."
Xiao Qingyun was stunned. The Jing family's reaction was too quick and did not give him a chance to make the next move. Previously, the four spirit warriors had not returned for a long time, and Xiao Qingyun was anxious because of a bad premonition. Now, when he heard that the spirit warriors had come to report, he was suddenly confused.
He was stunned for only two or three seconds.
With a loud kick, the table flew into pieces, making Xiao Qingyun extremely angry.
"Trash! All of them are fucking trash!"
Xiao Qingyun has already figured out how capable the Jing family is in the small town. Sending four spirit warriors to deal with a small Jing family, and carrying out a night attack and assassination, I dare not think with my butt that there is no chance of failure in the operation.
We originally wanted to massacre the Jing family and capture Jing Mo alive to find out who might be behind it. Unexpectedly, not only did they fail to capture Jing Mo, they also lost four spiritual men in vain.
Back then, Xiao Qingyun led his troops to the small town of Stu with great arrogance and eliminated a Huo family. There was no other achievement at all, not even a trace of the colorful phantom grass in sight.
Nowadays, there are more than ten spiritual warriors with him, but two are missing, and a nephew died inexplicably. Even if the Xiao family can't do anything to him, Xiao Qingyun, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the test himself.
Seeing his master's rage rising to the sky, the kneeling spiritual warrior was frightened and did not dare to stand up.
"Where are those four losers at this time?" Xiao Qingyun, suppressing his anger, looked at the kneeling spiritual warrior and said coldly.
"I don't know." The frightened Spirit Master seemed to be thinking about something, and then continued: "The Jing family left in a hurry, and it was a mess, but there were signs of fighting in the courtyard, and there were residual blood stains on the ground."
The reason why Jing Mo roughly cleaned up the battlefield was to create confusion for the Xiao family. The four spirit warriors saw neither alive nor dead bodies, and the Jing family all evacuated. Xiao Qingyun did not dare to take action easily for a while.
Xiao Qingyun frowned and walked back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his hands. The more he thought about it, the more strange it became, and he couldn't figure out why the four people hadn't returned yet.
Although he had a strong bad feeling in his heart, Xiao Qingyun couldn't believe it. How could the Jing family, which only had one third-level spiritual warrior, be the opponent of the four spiritual warriors?
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It was just dawn, and Jing Xiaotian and his group had already entered the depths of the jungle, but Jing Mo entered the Zi Xuan Chain invisibly at the least noticeable and safest place in the town.
Father and the others' safety is guaranteed by the presence of He Ling, but after this night, the Xiao family will never be calm in the small town, or even in the city. Jing Mo had murderous intentions, but he would not act rashly.
The entire Jing family disappeared without a trace overnight. How could this not cause a sensation in the small town?
Especially Chen Qi. Although the friendship between him and Jing Mo is not yet solid, he is sincerely worried about Jing Mo at this moment.
The Xiao family¡¯s activities around the town made Chen Qi associate the Jing family¡¯s inexplicable disappearance with the Xiao family. However, seeing the Xiao family moving around as if searching for people's whereabouts, Chen Qi felt somewhat relieved.
At this point, both the Chen and Xiao families were busy searching for Jing Mo¡¯s whereabouts.
Within the Purple Mysterious Chain, Jing Mo sat quietly on the jade chair, staring directly at the seven palm-sized star-shaped soul darts on the table.
This soul dart is pitch black, very thin, and its edges and corners are extremely sharp. However, if you want to break through the spiritual defense due to the material it is made of, unless the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, the damage of this soul dart will be great under the alert spiritual defense. discount.
When Huo Jinghe exchanged it for this imitation Seven-Star Soul Dart, the seller was so happy that he gave Jingmo a copy of the dart control technique. After the genuine seven-star soul dart came out, a set of unparalleled dart control skills appeared, the soul control seven kills. It was because of this skill that the master of the Seven Stars Hall became famous.
However, what Jing Mo has is not the so-called Soul Control Seven Kills, but just the experience of controlling darts.
After a few hours, Jing Mo began to try to control the soul dart after fully understanding the idea.
With the continuous infusion of soul power, a soul dart has been slowly suspended from the table.
Slowly turn left, turn right, accelerate up and down, and then circle around Jingmo. With continued mastery of control, Jing Mo gradually became able to control the soul dart as he pleased.
Of course, being able to do whatever you want with one soul dart does not mean that Jing Mo can completely control the seven-star soul dart. When his soul controlled two soul darts at the same time, Jing Mo suddenly felt that he was helpless and couldn't even make a move.
It¡¯s okay if the two soul darts move in the same direction. The two soul darts are in different directions, regardless of order, and they have to be fired at the same time, so they can't. This is the seven-star soul dart.The place of control is also where Jing Mo struggles and struggles.
With the passage of time, coupled with the strength of Jing Mo¡¯s soul power and the existence of that experience, Jing Mo can finally control the soul dart as he wishes.
By the time he controlled five soul darts and did whatever he wanted, Jing Mo was already exhausted and could not continue.
Calculating the time, it should be a while before it gets dark outside, so Jing Mo simply put everything aside to keep his spirits up.
As the sun sets in the west, the sky becomes dark.
At this time, the town was as lively as ever, but most of the chatter revolved around the Jing family. It would be really scary if people had nothing to do and had nothing to do but talk about it. They would dare to think and say anything.
Jing Mo just emerged from the Zi Xuan Chain, and the spiritual warriors were covered with the products of those spitting stars. Jing Mo didn't feel angry or concerned about those ugly remarks. It was only the Chen and Xiao families mentioned in some discussions that he had to pay attention.
No matter what those people were talking about, they were all talking about Chen and Xiao¡¯s family looking for someone in a certain area of ??the town. Of course, Jing Mo knew what the Xiao family was looking for, but as for the Chen family, he was somewhat doubtful.
After thinking for a moment, Jing Mo decided to go to Chen Qi's place. If the turmoil in the Chen family was caused by his Jing family, it would be necessary for Chen Qi to be a sensible person.
However, there are some things you can try tentatively before that.
Being out and about at night at this time, Jing Mo naturally chose to wear black clothes. He didn¡¯t want to be discovered in the small town.
The crescent moon hangs in the sky and the sky is full of stars. The night is not too dark today.
In a corner of the small town, two Han men walked side by side, complaining to each other.
"Then if the Jing family wants to hide, how can they find it in this small town? I really don't understand what Master Xiao is thinking."
"Six spiritual warriors died in just a few months, and the young master of swordsmanship is finished. I guess Master Xiao was so angry that he became confused."
"Fortunately, Na Jing's family is no longer in the town, so we are just running errands and working hard."
"That's right. The Jing family is really great. The four spirit warriors were killed inexplicably."
The two of them were only at the seventh or eighth level of spirit beings. They followed orders and searched the town for a day. At the moment, they just wanted to go back early and drink two glasses of wine to relieve their fatigue.
The two of them were talking to each other as they walked, but they didn't know that a figure quietly appeared at the entrance of the alley.
Under the moonlight, the figure was leaning against the wall, with cold eyes, but his eyes were motionless. His whole person brought an inexplicable depression to the not-so-dark night.