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"Damn, I want that kid to die. ”

In the small wing, Dai Yongde, the head of the Dai family, paced back and forth, his face as swollen as a pig's head was full of resentment, but he seemed to be afraid of being overheard, and his efforts to lower his voice were still difficult to suppress the murderous gritted teeth.

He is the head of the Dai family, and in his memory, he has never suffered such humiliation as today, so how can he swallow this breath?

"You want him to die? Not to mention that the three of us are not opponents of each other, you haven't found out yet? The four people on the other side are also in the same group as that kid, and...... The kid was still in the old thing's room, and he didn't know what he was up to. Next to him, the white-faced man had long since stopped drinking with his wine gourd, and the expression on his face at this moment was also cold and cold, and his tone was solemn.

His name is Li Wouji, he was born in the Taibai Sword Sect, and he is also a famous sect in the rivers and lakes, as a contemporary sect master, he can say that the Qinglian Sword Song of the Taibai Sword Sect is the sword technique of the Taibai Sword Sect and the town faction, and it can be said that the rivers and lakes are unparalleled, what is the result?

Not only was he defeated, but even the Qinglian Sword passed down in the door was hacked by the bastard on the other side.

There is a legend in the rivers and lakes since ancient times, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, but he is not dead, the guy who eats is gone, as a swordsman, his face is more painful than the head of the Dai family being kicked in the face.

"We're not his opponents, but there are people who are his opponents. As soon as Li Wouji's words fell, a gloomy voice came, which made both Li Wouji and Dai Yongde's faces change slightly, and a solemnity appeared in their eyes at that moment.

"What does Qinghui Dao Chang mean......" Dai Yongde and Li Wuji glanced at each other, and they both saw the taboo from the bottom of each other's eyes.

"Hmph, anyway, whether we agree or not, we can't change the established ending, those people think they have the chance to win? In front of that person, they are just ants, and instead of resisting, it is better to take the initiative to show goodwill. Qinghui, a female Taoist priest who is a monk, has long since lost the quiet and inaction of a monk at this moment, and her face is full of chilling coldness, "Moreover, do you think ...... Can the three of us still get a piece of the pie from the gang across the street?"

Qinghui was born in the Taiqing Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, and it can be regarded as half of the Xiuzhen sect.

He thought that he was nobler than the Taibai Sword Sect and the Dai family, but in the previous battle, he was mercilessly humiliated by that little guy.

The head of the Dai family was beaten, and Li Wouji's long sword was taken away, how can it compare to his own dust being destroyed?

According to legend, the dust whisk is condensed and forged by the silk, which can be called a magic weapon, but the silk was destroyed that day, and the dust was only left with a bald handle, which made her heartbroken.

"The most important thing is ......" Qinghui had a strange sneer on her face, which made Li Wuji and the head ......of the Dai family shudder a little, "We can borrow a knife to kill people! Must die!"

Qinghui's last words finally made Li Wou-Ki and Dai Yongde, who were still a little hesitant, make up their minds, and the two looked at each other, and then nodded......

Yes, even if you don't want the treasure in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, that kid surnamed Su must die!

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At this moment, in the room where the Netherworld was located, the Netherworld and Su Can had been discussing all kinds of details all day, as well as possible accidents, Su Can even refined a batch of high-purity life essence liquid on the spot and distributed it to everyone on his side, just in case.

For the three heads of the Dai family, Su Can naturally chose to forget, he never thought that he was a good person, and those three people were not familiar with him, what did their life and death have to do with him?

Throughout the day, after making sure that everything was right, when the darkness was once again enveloped outside, Netherworld began to tell the people in the courtyard to prepare for departure.

A group of people gathered, Su Can naturally came to Liuli's side, these people are the people he trusts the most, as for the netherworld, Su Can will always be on guard.

As for the three heads of the Dai family, to be honest, Su Can really didn't take it to heart, but when he saw the three of them here, he saw that the three of them had indifferent expressions, as if they had never been beaten before, and the three of them just got together and separated from Su Can and the others.

If it weren't for the fact that he could feel the resentful eyes of the three of them as if they were about to kill, Su Can would have thought that the previous stalk had been revealed.

Of course, even if the three of them were eager to cut him with a thousand knives, Su Can didn't pay too much attention to it, for him, these self-proclaimed hermit families were just a group of poor scum living in the world they weaved.

A group of people left the house and walked through the streets and alleys of the lonely village in the night, and finally walked towards the wilderness.

Su Can and the sword attendant just followed everyone, and there was nothing to say all the way, only the sound of slight footsteps, which was particularly clear in the wilderness under the cover of night.

Along the way, Su Can just looked left and right, looking at the increasingly barren environment around him, but his footsteps followed the large team in the dark.

I don't know how far I traveled along the way, until I was blocked by a makeshift barracks.

This made Su Can also couldn't stop being stunned, because he could see that there seemed to be a small-scale military exercise going on here.

Looking at the Netherworld facing the interrogation of several soldiers, he didn't smile, needless to say, he knew that this must be the handiwork of the Netherworld.

Through the military exercise, at least a group of people with bad intentions can be stopped, of course...... For the real masters, it is obviously not for these soldiers to be able to stop, and here they are not allowed to come and go freely?

After some inquiries by several soldiers, a group of people were successfully released, and then, under the leadership of the Nether, they passed through a small wilderness and came to a lonely ruined temple standing in the wilderness.

Su Can's eyes also lit up, he didn't expect that there was such a broken temple in this place far away from people, watching everyone stop, it was obvious that this broken temple was the destination.

Su Can was already a little impatient, and after watching the Netherworld enter first, Su Can also followed quickly, but at the moment when he stepped on the threshold of the broken temple, his heart moved inexplicably, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the location of an ancient tree outside the broken temple without a trace......

Su Can's brows furrowed instinctively, but then he stretched again, as if he had never found it, and walked quickly into this ruined temple.

Behind him, everyone also rushed in, and for a while, this narrow room seemed crowded, and just when Su Can was curiously looking for where the so-called Broken Dragon Stone was, he saw that Netherworld moved a futon on the ground, and a dark entrance appeared.

The ghost and the others all jumped in as soon as they were familiar with the road, and Su Can naturally did not hesitate, and then jumped into it, only to find that there was actually a road below.

The road is winding, there are various ancient clumsy relief patterns on both sides, and every other way, there will be a bronze lamp covered with patina, which is not ordinary at first glance.

Su Can's eyes burned, these plays, take them out any way, they are all heirloom treasures, right?

Su Can swallowed his saliva hard, trying to retract his gaze, only to find that the entire team had stopped, Su Can curiously followed the team to look at the Netherworld in the front row, only to find that a wall blocked everyone's way.

At that moment, his heart moved inexplicably, and a name came to his heart!