Although the dashing chivalrous man in the sack was dying, his temper was quite stubborn, and in the face of Zhang Zhao's questioning, he snorted coldly and said: "If you want to kill, you can scrape whatever you want, and if you want to get words out of my mouth, there is no door." ’

"Heh, you're pretty backbone. ”

Zhang Zhao snorted coldly, gave Mo Zichen a look, and said, "Fulfill him." ”

When the words settled, I saw Mo Zichen take out the purple cold blade from his arms, and without saying much nonsense, the knife fell in his hand, and instantly stabbed into the knee of the dashing knight, making him feel severe pain again on the verge of dying, and screamed.

"Poof" was another knife, this time stabbing the other knee, blood flowed out, and the dashing knight's scream was even louder.

"I said, I said. ”

Finally, the dashing chivalrous man succumbed to Mo Zichen's more brutal methods and agreed to tell everything.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be okay to cooperate a little earlier? Do you still have accomplices?"

"Yes, yes, I have a younger brother who also does the same thing with me under the banner of a dashing knight, and we are separated on both sides of the Great Wilderness all year round, and we commit separate crimes, with the purpose of confusing the pursuers and making them wonder where we are. ”

From the mouth of the dashing knight, it was learned that they had two people who committed the crime separately. Once a pursuer comes, then there will definitely be a dashing knight on the other side of the wilderness, and after luring the pursuer away, this side will commit the crime again. That's why they're so hard to catch, because the pursuers' time is wasted on the road.

"Girl, girl, where are you?"

At this time, there was a sudden shout outside, and the voice seemed to be the voice of the owner of the hotel calling his daughter.

After a while, the boss and his wife came over with anxious faces, not caring that there was a half-dead stranger who was beaten here, and asked, "A few classmates, have you seen my girl?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhao and the others glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"Oh, this is killing me, the kung fu girl who just blink of an eye is gone, and I can't find it after searching everywhere. ”

"Let's go, let's go out and find it. ”

The little girl in the boss's house was very cute, and Zhang Zhao was deeply impressed at the first sight of her. It's the wind and sand season, if you don't come back at night, you are likely to get lost in the wind and sand, and in serious cases, you may even be blown away by the wind, how can a little girl survive in such a harsh environment?

The boss and his wife originally wanted to go out to find it, but in the end Zhang Zhao refused, because the two of them were ordinary people, and they might lose their way after the wind and sand came, so they took their ten junior brothers and sisters out to find the whereabouts of the little girl.

Eleven people split up to search, and Zhang Zhao followed the road in the town all the way to the east. The wind and sand were filled, and the person who blew couldn't open his eyes, and after walking for about ten miles, Zhang Zhao became a sand man, and he didn't know how much sand and soil were hidden all over his body.

"Girl, where are you, girl......."

Zhang Zhao shouted as he walked, but never heard any reply. And the wind and sand here are getting bigger and bigger, and Zhang Zhao feels a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he suddenly saw an abandoned house not far from the road, so he thought about going over to avoid it first, and then continue to look for it when the wind and sand were a little lesser, so he walked over.

As he walked, Zhang Zhao felt that something was not right, because he felt that there were still people in that house, and they were not alone.

Because of the influence of the wind and sand, Zhang Zhao could not accurately detect the age and gender of the two people, thinking that maybe it was a passer-by who came here to avoid the wind and sand, so he walked over.

As soon as he approached, he became alarmed, for the cries of a girl kept coming from the house, mixed with the wild laughter of a man.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao directly took off the straight-ridged ancient knife and rushed over, and after kicking open the door, he saw a middle-aged man pressing an eleven or twelve-year-old girl under him, constantly tearing her clothes.

This little girl is the lost child of the boss's family, and this middle-aged man is very likely to be a dashing chivalrous man who everyone can get and condemn.

"I'll you. ”

Zhang Zhao was instantly furious, and smashed it with a punch, this punch, full of anger, with the power of thunder and lightning, directly hit him to the wall and finally fell to the ground fiercely.

"You won't let it go, little girl, you bastard. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhao raised his leg and kicked it again, which kicked directly on the man's chest, breaking several bones, and spitting out blood from his mouth.

"Huh!"

Even though this was already the case, the man still showed a cruel smile and said, "Death under the pomegranate skirt is also chic to be a ghost." ”

"It's also chic to be a ghost?"

Zhang Zhao snorted coldly, picked up the straight-ridged ancient knife, and said angrily: "I let you not even be a ghost." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhao raised his hand and slashed directly through the man's chest. The ghost fire on the knife instantly burned all over his body, and he let out a painful wail for a while.

This ghost fire is a fire from the underworld, and he first burns the soul and then the body. And before your soul is burned out, there will be no burns in the body, which is exactly what Zhang Zhao said, to make this bastard even a ghost.

"Don't go over. ”

Seeing that Zhang Zhao came to save herself, the little girl was also bold, and when she picked up a stone, she wanted to go over and smash the person who wanted to persecute her. In order to prevent this girl from being contaminated with ghost fire, Zhang Zhao hurriedly stopped her.

The two stood aside, watching the middle-aged man wail and struggle in the ghost fire, until finally, his soul burned out and turned into a shell.

At this time, Zhang Zhao stepped forward and pressed the middle-aged man's head with one hand, and then saw that all the ghost fire that was originally attached to the middle-aged man was sucked by Zhang Zhao, and he also fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Zhao didn't know how to control the ghost fire, so he could only use his body as a conductor to suck all the ghost fire back, and the reason for doing so was to leave him a whole corpse, at least go back and let the dashing knight see if this person was his younger brother.

After an hour or so, the wind and sand outside were a little smaller, and Zhang Zhao went back with the bodies of the little girl and the middle-aged man.

When they returned to the hotel, the boss and his wife saw that their daughter was brought back by Zhang Zhao, and they couldn't help themselves, so they walked over directly, knelt on the ground for Zhang Zhao, and shouted thanks.

"Eh, boss, get up, hurry up, don't do this. ”

Zhang Zhao hurriedly helped the two up, and then also revealed his identity, he was a Taibao, and he was also a candidate disciple of the Kunlun Mountain Sword Gate.