The Carefree Little Landlord

Fortunate enough to transmigrate, and born into a landlord's family, I will never lack food or clothing in this life, yet I don't want to just drift along. So, Fu Xiaoguan casually did a fe...

Chapter 577: Under Attack

"Bang……!"

There was a loud bang, and a person suddenly flew out of the coffin. The moment he flew out, he raised his hand and waved, releasing a shower of hidden weapons.

Xu Xinyan and Su Mo both drew their swords and attacked the hidden weapons.

“Ding ding ding ding…”

There was a sudden and violent sound of metal clashing, and sparks flashed on the swords of the two men. The two men retreated almost at the same time, and even spat out blood almost at the same time!

The enormous force coming from the hidden weapon was like a rock from outer space, fiercely impacting the swords of Su Mo and Xu Xinyan. Through their swords, the force was transmitted to them.

"bite……!"

Xu Xinyan gritted her teeth and deflected a hidden weapon that was aimed at Fu Xiaoguan. Her sword broke with a sound. Su Mo retreated five steps and finally knocked down two hidden weapons. He felt a sharp pain in his arms, and the internal strength in his body was completely consumed in this short moment.

And Fu Xiaoguan didn't hesitate at all. He almost drew out his pistol at the same time and fired "bang bang bang bang bang..."

After the box of bullets was empty, the man staggered in the air. Su Jue took the opportunity to shoot him.

"Bang……!"

The man's figure paused and fell to the ground. He tapped the ground and his body spread out again. Su Jue picked up the sword and chased after him, but after half an incense stick of time, he returned empty-handed.

At that moment, in a flash of lightning, Fu Xiaoguan felt a little cold, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Xu Xinyan's face was pale, but she still held the broken sword and stood guard at his side. Su Mo gritted his teeth viciously and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, "Damn Saint Level! Damn it!"

Fu Xiaoguan let out a long sigh, "Fortunately, that person was in a hurry, otherwise it would have been even more dangerous."

Su Jue straightened his hat and frowned as he looked at the direction the man disappeared. He suddenly said, "He was shot at least once. There are only a few Saint-level people in the martial arts world. I will write a letter to Master and ask him to investigate in detail."

Fu Xiaoguan nodded, took out a lantern, came to the broken tent, squatted on the ground and looked at Chen Xiyun's body carefully.

Sure enough, the target of that Saint-level expert was Chen Xiyun!

There was a three-inch long sword on Chen Xiyun's forehead, throat and heart, so if he wanted to silence him, he must be a big shot in the Moon Worship Cult.

"This person knows me and us very well. Otherwise, he wouldn't be hiding in a coffin, let alone an iron coffin. This means he knows we have weapons that could threaten the lives of Saints... He fled in panic, worried about the weapons in our hands. Who could he be?"

Fu Xiaoguan turned to look at Xu Xinyan and asked, "Is there anyone else in Minshan who has such amazing skills?"

Xu Xinyan thought for a moment and shook her head. "There aren't many Saint-level cultivators. As far as I know, there are only three Saint-level cultivators in Minshan: Baili Hong from the Dark Gate, Miao Xiaoxiao from the Hidden Gate, and my master, Murong Qianqian. My master has been dead for two years. I heard that Miao Xiaoxiao was seriously injured by Senior Brother Su Jue, and Baili Hong died in the Qishan Corridor... And the most powerful person in the Moon Worship Sect right now is probably my Senior Brother Murong Jian. He's half a step to Saint-level, but not that powerful."

"Where's the Cemen? Isn't it said that the Moon Worship Sect has three gates?"

"Cemen is the most mysterious sect. I've heard from my master in the past that no one knows who the Grand Elder of Cemen is, not even the Sect Leader or the Saintess. According to the rules set when the Moon Worship Sect was first established, both the Sect Leader and the Saintess were required to appear before the public, but Cemen were not. They hide in the deepest recesses of the sect, perhaps as local lords or as some great scholar. In short... even within the Moon Worship Sect, no one would mention Cemen."

This is a bit too well hidden. Fu Xiaoguan frowned and thought about it. As an undercover agent of the Moon Worship Sect in Jinling City, Chen Xiyun should not know who is in the Ce Sect. But why would the Saint-level strongman just now take such a big risk to kill her?

This mess will eventually end up at Shuiyue Temple...

Suigetsuan!

not good!

"Big Brother..."

Su Jue was writing a letter to his master when he looked up at Fu Xiaoguan. "Big Brother, please ask the master to send someone to secretly monitor and protect Shuiyue Temple!"

"Are there any secrets there?"

Fu Xiaoguan nodded cautiously, "Although that place was burned down by Eighth Senior Brother... when Chen Xiyun was about to reveal the secret of that place, he was killed by a bamboo leaf from that expert. Apparently, that expert had been following Chen Xiyun, or he wanted to kill Chen Xiyun anyway, but it just happened that Chen Xiyun fell into my hands first.

I carried Chen Xiyun back and pretended to treat her. He was worried that Chen Xiyun had been saved, so he attacked again and killed her completely. This means that the secret of Shuiyue Temple must be a very serious secret. In my opinion, it is very likely related to the identity of the Grand Elder of Cemen.

Su Jue was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I understand. Master, please send two of your disciples to guard Shuiyue Temple."

Fu Xiaoguan sat on the ground, loading the bullets into his small gun. He seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and laughed:

"Actually, whether it's a Ce Sect or not is no longer important. After destroying the Moon Worship Sect, how much of a stir can the Ce Sect alone create? I'm the one who's nervous..."

The fight just now alarmed many people. Fei An and Peng Yuyan and their group of dozens of people ran over. They looked at Fu Xiaoguan sitting on the ground, then looked at the mess on the ground, and finally their eyes fell on the coffin that had been smashed to the ground. Fei An frowned and turned around: "Is he okay?"

"I almost died."

"...I was careless." Fei An secretly felt fortunate. If Fu Xiaoguan had died in his place... he probably wouldn't even have the chance to farm for the rest of his life.

"Don't blame yourself. The one who came was a Saint. He got shot and ran away."

As he spoke, Fu Xiaoguan stood up holding the Qisifeng Lantern, walked to the iron coffin, squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully. He found the bullet hole from the rifle. The bullet hole penetrated the iron plate and did not leave a bullet mark on the other side - so it seemed that the bullet from the rifle had hit him?

That's why he flew out of the iron coffin!

Then he fired six shots, not knowing whether any of them hit him.

In any case, the man was definitely shot. With the magical powers of the master I have never met, I am afraid he can find this man.

The greatest heroes serve their country and their people, but if a hero uses force to enforce the law, it is not a good thing.

Therefore, in the future, we have to set rules for this martial arts world. Well, we have to set up a martial arts management bureau, and all martial artists have to register with me. If they don't obey these rules... A cold light flashed in Fu Xiaoguan's eyes, and I will destroy this martial arts world!