Chapter 42 'Nightfall' (Please vote for recommendation on Monday!)
Wow!
The two palms collided, and each other's skills were transmitted through their limbs, resulting in the most violent confrontation.

In terms of cultivation, Tianxuan, who had just entered the Lihe realm, was not a match for the man in black, but he was calculating without intention, and his true energy was completely transformed into condensed and domineering innate energy, which made him far superior to his peers in terms of "quality". After a short stalemate, the difference between them was clear.

The man in black stepped back and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"You...how did you find out?"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the man in black's expression did not change. There was no doubt that he was wearing a human skin mask. However, compared to the wounds on his body, what puzzled the man in black more was where he had revealed his flaws?
"First, as a collaborator, the people of Widow Qing dare not make me wait so long; second, it's too late, and you appear like ghosts, which is too suspicious; third, you want to take the manuscript from me just by talking nonsense, but you didn't show Widow Qing's token."

In the lightning-fast confrontation, through the confrontation of power, Tianxuan judged that the black-clothed man's cultivation was in the late stage of Lihe Realm. Compared with his first master, the man in the raincoat, he was not inferior in any way.

"In short, in one word, you underestimated me too much!"

"Yes, I underestimated you."

After Jing Tianxuan said this, the group led by the man in black had to admit that they had indeed underestimated the boy in front of them. Because of his young age, they thought he was an easy target to deceive. The man in black laughed at himself and reached out to touch his cheek.

By chance, a ray of bright moonlight fell on the real face beneath the mask. All the disguise items fell off.

This is a man with gray flowing hair, mysterious and handsome, wearing slender and slightly tight clothes, with a look of cynicism and disillusionment on his face. The fluffy black feather shawl shows his elegant and arrogant characteristics; the rough belt and metal ornaments on his wrists, waist and boots, plus the unique pattern design around the eyes and the delicate treatment of the lines and patterns on the clothes, reveal a domineering and evil charm.

"Night Crow, greetings to Taoist Master Tian Xuanzi!"

The man revealed his true identity, wiped the blood from his lips as if nothing had happened, nodded at Tianxuan, and revealed his identity.

"Mo Ya?" After the other party revealed his true identity, Tianxuan felt a faint sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere. When the other party introduced himself, Tianxuan could not believe his ears and exclaimed in surprise.

[Mo Ya? Didn't he die at Ji Wuye's hands several years ago because he betrayed Ji Wuye? Why is he still alive? ]

Although he didn't understand why Mo Ya had survived until now, Tian Xuan would not rashly question him. After all, if he rashly revealed that he knew a lot before facing anyone who had enough cards to protect himself, then he could only say two words: courting death!
“Wait!” After exclaiming, Tianxuan’s expression turned solemn, and there was a look of realization in his eyes, “Mo Ya, you came to me for no reason and wanted to cheat me of the manuscript.” At this point, Tianxuan’s face was filled with anger, “Even the share of the 10,000 taels of gold that Widow Qing gave me may have been swallowed by you.”

"Are you trying to tell me that the remnants of Nightfall have fallen into your hands?"

A few months ago, Tianxuan took out the token he obtained from the Straw-Robed Man, stamped it on it, and asked a disciple of Tianzong to sneak into Xinzheng, the former Korean territory that has now become Yingchuan County of Qin State, and paint it in places related to the night, such as the Jade Villa, Snow Clothes Castle, and the General's Mansion.

Before the Tianzong disciple left Xinzheng, the remnants of the Night Shadow forces did contact him and agreed with Tianxuan to meet in Xianyang City in the near future.

The Lord of the Night: Ji Wuye, together with the four evil generals - Marquis Ai'ai Xueyi, Man in Straw Raincoat under the Moon, Tide Banshee in the Blue Sea, and Emerald Tiger on the Stone. Although most of them have died, the only surviving tide banshee, Madam Mingzhu, has also become Zheng Ge's concubine.

However, Night was a huge monster that enveloped South Korea. Even if there were only one or two remnants, it was still very impressive. Since Tianxuan wanted to do something in this bloody and chaotic world, how could he let go of this force? Moreover, before his death, the Raincoat Guest said that there was a more terrifying black hand lurking behind Night.

Unexpectedly, it was the former Nightfall traitor, Mo Ya, who came to visit him today, forcing Tian Xuan to make such a guess. Faced with Tian Xuan's guess, Mo Ya, the leader, and the seven people behind him, who did not introduce themselves but were most likely the remnants of Nightfall, looked at Tian Xuan with a touch of shock. They were extremely skeptical. Was the person standing in front of them really a child?

"good."

After a moment of silence, Mo Ya smiled and confirmed Tian Xuan's guess with light words.

"Master Tianxuanzi, I believe you also understand that people like to live in a familiar environment, preferably surrounded by familiar people. Even though Ye Mu is dead, we, the homeless killers, don't want to live that kind of life on the edge of a knife and lick blood, so we choose to gather together and live in seclusion."

"But we don't have much savings, and we've always lived a tight life. So, when you showed up as the descendant of the Straw Cloak Man and intended to take over the remaining forces of Nightfall, we..."

At this moment, Mo Ya did not dare to treat Tian Xuan as an ordinary child, and narrated the plight of the remnants of Night in a helpless tone.

“I see.” Tian Xuan naturally knew what Mo Ya had not finished saying. He simply wanted to rob him as a fat sheep. “But my money is not that easy to take!”

"I agree with this point." Mo Ya agreed.

"A price," Tianxuan put his hands behind his back like a little adult, "If the remaining Nightfall tribe surrenders to me, the ten thousand taels of gold will be my reward to you."

"Master Tianxuanzi," Mo Ya heard Tianxuan say that, without even a trace of joy on his face, he repeated calmly, "I've just said that we, the homeless killers, don't want to live the life of licking blood on the blade anymore!"

Tian Xuan could sense the anger in Mo Ya's tone and rolled his eyes at him. "My ears are not deaf! I don't want you to be my killers, but to gather intelligence. In addition, anyone who works for me for five years has the right to withdraw with the rewards of these years."

"You guys are nothing but small shrimps in troubled times! It's not that easy to survive in troubled times!"

"Master Tianxuanzi, aren't you?"

Mo Ya and the others had to admit that what Tian Xuan said was true, but the fact that he compared them to small shrimps in troubled times still hurt the self-esteem of these killers. Therefore, before Tian Xuan finished speaking, a killer who had remained silent all the time responded with a fake smile.

Tianxuan smiled slightly: "Yes, I am currently a small shrimp in troubled times. However, I am young and have unlimited potential. In the future, there is a possibility that I will become a big fish!"

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