Wu Ma Xin hurriedly exercised his strength, and the ground suddenly turned into a soft swamp, and the whole person fell straight into it. The ground was hard again, and it was full of arrows. The blind soldier couldn't help frowning, jumped off his horse, and sank into the ground as well.

Qingli soil texture is loose, salty and water-rich, the stomata are connected, it is indeed fertile soil, the soil is full of roots, and the fat earthworms drill back and forth in it, but it does not look dull. Wu Ma Xin suddenly felt the dirt rolling around him, and it was obvious that someone was approaching this side. Wu Ma complained bitterly, the blind army was originally a native person, not to mention that in the dark underground, no one was their opponent.

Running away is the most useless, especially when there is a huge disparity in strength.

Wu Ma steadied his mind, and calculated in his heart, the tumbling earth was getting closer and closer, and the earthworm didn't have time to dodge, and was cut into several pieces by the air waves and scurried around. More than a dozen black shadows instantly surrounded Wu Ma Xin, and the regular training made them orderly, and they could be arranged in an orderly manner according to each other's body temperature, and Wu Ma Xin's weak breathing was enough to lock on to the target. Wu Ma didn't panic, and dodged into the huge tree roots. This is an ancient banyan tree, with roots like dragon skin cracking rock, and long whiskers like tentacles to grab at the black shadow. The blind soldier was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand and drew his dagger, and the long beard was cut off in response, but the dense roots could not be cut at all, and they were soon tied up strongly. Wu Maxin reached out and patted the thick roots of the tree in gratitude, and swam his body down the bark of the tree to the ground.

Wu Ma Xin blinked, and it was pitch black in front of him.

"Ahh

Wu Ma Xin suddenly understood what was going on, and quickly retracted back into the earth. The blind soldier felt the familiar breath sink into the ground again, and still struggled to make a move, causing the roots to tighten again fiercely, and the skin turned purple. Poor people must have something to hate, Wu Ma Xin shook his head, and swam away from them in the other direction, at this time only Fan Fu could give him an answer. The blind soldier felt the familiar breath getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but wonder, why didn't he kill us?

Wu Ma remembered the road clearly, but what he saw in front of him surprised him, and less than an hour after leaving, it had become a scorched earth, with corpses all over the ground, and the snow-white salt had been dyed red. It seems that he underestimated the importance of Master Fan and this secret, the appearance of the blind army, and the extermination of Haixuban and Fan's mansion were all to keep this secret.

"Whew. A slight wheezing sound was particularly clear in the dead silence, and Wu Ma's heart followed the voice, only to see Fan Zhenming's throat still trembling slightly. He quickly grabbed Fan Zhenming's arm, his fingers on the pulse, so slight that he could barely feel it.

Wu Ma's heart was strong, and the blood flowed rapidly in his body, hitting his heart like a wave, Fan Zhenming coughed, and he actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Ma asked eagerly: "Master Fan, tell me quickly, where is the place where the salt is made?"

"Uh......" Fan Zhenming tried to crack his chapped mouth, but he didn't succeed after all, only a few bits of blood foamed, "I...... For, what ......"

Wu Ma Xin gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face were trembling, and his courage was even stronger: "I can make you beg for death." ”

Blood ravaged Fan Zhenming's heart like a heavy fist, the breath in his shriveled lips flowed faster, and blood foamed everywhere, this feeling of near-death was more terrifying than death.

"Yang ...... Zhai ......" Fan Zhenming gave up resistance, spewed out two words weakly, and stared straight at his two eyes, begging for the arrival of death.

"Where is Yang Zhai?"

Fan Zhenming stopped talking, just looked at Wu Ma Xin calmly, and his eyes were no longer just begging, but full of sympathy, just like the sympathy when he saw the people lying on the ground grabbing salt. Wu Ma Xin realized that he could no longer feel any blood flowing, and he was dead. It seems that there are more powerful masters present, and they can unload their courage without him noticing it, and take Fan Zhenming's life.

"Who?" Wu Ma looked around with bated breath, only to see a slight fluctuation in the air on the east wall, and the person was long gone.

The silent air was torn apart again, and countless iron arrows poured in from all directions, the arrows glowed with fluorescent green light, which could be seen to be quenched with poison, and the speed of the blind army chasing after them was so fast. Wu Ma's heart flew up, but after all, it was a step slower, and the iron arrow pierced through the thigh, nailed to the pillar with blood, and the tail of the arrow still shook and made a "buzzing" sound. The green thread surged to his face along the veins of Wu Ma's heart, and his whole body emitted a terrifying fluorescence, and even the flying insects did not dare to approach. More than a dozen blind soldiers jumped into the courtyard, apparently not the same group of people who were trapped underground, they appeared to be more trained.

The blind army held his breath and listened to the wind, and the air froze instantly, even the air fluctuations caused by the pulse beat would not be missed, but nothing. Wu Ma's heart was so vulnerable, but it was beyond the expectation of the blind soldiers, and more than a dozen people telepathically flew over the remnant wall almost at the same time and disappeared. After Wu Ma Xin confirmed with the eyes of the ghost, he let out a sigh of relief, he closed the valve just now, and only communicated with the outside world through the skin, although it was not suffocating, but it was really uncomfortable, as for those arrow poisons, they had already been eaten clean by the ruthless blood, if he hadn't suppressed it in advance, I am afraid that even the appearance of poisoning would not have appeared. He promised that Wu Qi would not harm people's lives, so he would not make a move, even if it was these blind soldiers.

Wu Ma Xin didn't know, but someone would definitely know, so he carefully left Fan's Mansion and walked into the streets. The sky was getting dark, and Wu Ma's heart circled a few times, and an antique plaque came into view: the knife and scissors of the family.

When we were chatting, I once heard them report their home, and it seemed that they were not lying.

......

Jizhou, Lizheng Mansion.

Zi Song Lu played with the folding fan in his hand, looking at Guan Jian, the leader of the blind army standing in front of him, except for the gray beard and a more vicissitudes of life, he was no different from other soldiers.

"You mean, Wu Ma Xin died with a poisoned arrow?"

"That's right. Guan Jian replied, "Zhuang Yanwei and Zhuang Dongming saw it with their own eyes. ”

"See with your own eyes?" Zi Song Lu angrily slammed the fan on the table, "Do they have eyes?"

Guan Jian was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "I heard it with my own ears, and the venom flowed all over his body, and it was already ...... There was no breath left. ”

"You're underestimating him. Zi Song Lu said, "He has ruthless blood on his body, and he has long been invincible, but he just escaped your eyes by cheating his death." Uh, your ears. Zi Song Lu's tone was full of helplessness, why did Uncle Gao raise such a bunch of blind people, it was really hard to speak.

Guan Jian was taken aback: "I'll send someone to arrest him, this time I will definitely dig out his heart and bring him back." ”

"Forget it. Zi Song Lu waved his hand, "You guys go down first, I have already arranged it, let him go around Shenzhou before he dies, so as not to be a ghost who has never seen the world." ”

"Yes!"

......

Rongzhou, the knife scissors.

Yu Dongliang was chatting with Cui Xiaoyin about something, his brows were tightly locked, and he sighed for a long time. At this time, the family came to report: "Young Master Qiyu, there is a man who is outside asking to see." ”

"Nope. Yu Dongliang was upset in his heart and casually refused.

"Wait. Cui Xiaoyin opened his mouth to stop the family, "What does that person look like?"

Jia Ding said: "The sky is a little dark, I can't see it very clearly, I should be in my twenties, and I have a scar on my forehead...... By the way, his eyes are a little blue...... "Before Jia Ding finished speaking, Yu Dongliang and Cui Xiaoyin had already jumped up, grabbed Jia Ding's clothes and said, "Take us quickly." ”

"Yes. Jia Ding hurriedly turned around and walked out, but he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, this young master is good at everything, but this stupid energy is too annoying, if someone beats him out of anger.

"Brother Wu Ma. The pillars of the building came out with their fists in their hands, "If you miss the distance, atonement for your sins, atonement for your sins." Cui Xiaoyin also followed along and greeted him repeatedly, he was more anxious than Yu Dongliang, but this was not his mansion, and he couldn't take the lead.

Wu Ma returned the salute with his fists clenched: "I'm really ashamed to come to bother me so late." ”

"Brother Wu Ma, where are these words, please come inside. Yu Dongliang said, and kicked the family again, "Why don't you go and prepare the meal, let the kitchen make the best." ”

"Yes. The family ran away as if they were fleeing.

The backyard of the house is full of all kinds of knives and scissors, black and shiny, the knife edge is sharp, every day the pillars of the house will personally select the goods, only the appearance, the edge, the feel of the first-class products can be taken to the store counter to sell, so the knife and scissors are famous for their good quality, people from all over China come to visit.

"Brother Wuma came just in time. Yu Dongliang said excitedly as if he had caught a savior, "I have a lot of iron tools here, but the steel wire that Brother Cui asked for can't be made, it's really urgent." Wu Ma Xin came from Duanguo, and naturally knew a lot about the Yanshang clan and the Congge clan, and hoped to give some guidance. ”

Wu Ma was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but think of Wang Ziqing and Long Yiyi, and he didn't know how they were doing now. Before I could think deeply, a question immediately popped up in my mind: How could these pillars of the Jiasui tribe produce such superb iron tools......? Thinking of this, Wu Ma Xin said: "Brother Yu is not from the Congge tribe, why can he make such a superior weapon, could it be that there are people from the Congge tribe to help?"

"You know this?" said Yu Dongliang's eyes widened, "Indeed, I do send some soldiers to escort every month, and secretly leave some Yanshang and Congge people behind. ”

"Where are they?"

Yu Dongliang exchanged glances with Cui Xiaoyin, pointed to a baffle full of chains and said, "Oh, it's in this cellar." ”

"Hum", Wu Ma's heart was angry, the Runxia people had not yet been rescued, and they didn't expect to bump into the imprisoned Yanshang and Congge people, and sure enough, there was no treachery, none of these were good. Wu Ma Xin raised a kick and kicked the pillar to the ground, shouting, "Release them quickly." ”

"No!" he stood, rising from the ground and outstretched his arms in front of the cellar panels.