Heavy blades swept out from the blade.

The barge struggled to control the knife.

The mighty internal force continued to sweep in all directions, and the dry barge relied on its own strength to withstand the powerful power that erupted from the blade.

After a long time.

The blade returned to calm.

There was excitement in the pale look of the dry barge, and he clenched the knife in his hand and fell to his knees, his voice choking up.

The body is lying on the yellow sand.

The heart of the dry barge is mixed.

The scene that once came to his mind, when he walked out of the ruins of the ancient country of Dali for the second time, his life did not belong to himself, but to the predecessors of the Huangquanmen who sent him out at the cost of their lives, there were fifty-three people in the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Dali, but in the end, he was the only one who really walked out, he returned to the Huangquanmen alone, how much pressure, how many misunderstandings and white eyes, at this moment completely disappeared.

Now—

As long as he takes out the holy relics of this Temple of Death, then everything he has endured will be worth it, and he will become the hero of the Gate of Yellow Springs.

Fight up.

The pale look of the dry barge returned to calm.

Ye Qianheng...... You come out. ”

The barge whispered.

A dark-skinned man with a long sword on his back broke out of the formation.

Qianjie wrapped the knife in his hand in a black cloth, looked at Qianbai, and said softly, "Take off your sword." ”

Ye Qianheng's expression couldn't help but change, but he still obediently took off the long sword behind his back.

Qianlian took the sword and handed the knife in his hand into Ye Qianheng's hand.

"Carry it on your back, and from now on it will be your sword. ”

The dry barge said in a deep voice.

Ye Qianheng carried the sword on his back, but his eyes were staring at his sword.

A hint of anger couldn't help but appear in the expression of the dry barge, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are carrying?"

Ye Qianheng shook his head.

- He really doesn't know.

——The disciples in the Huangquan Sect practice swords, and since they were children, they have regarded swords as their lives, and the tradition in the sect is that people are in the sword, and people are dead and the sword is destroyed, at this moment, let him give up his sword, Ye Qianheng's heart is very puzzled.

Qianjie pondered for a moment and said, "You know about Biluo Yellow Spring. ”

Ye Qianheng said, "Isn't that the rumored holy relic of the Temple of Death?"

"That's right, the disciples in the Huangquan Sect all know that Biluo Huangquan is a sacred relic of the Temple of Death, and whoever obtains Biluo Huangquan can rebuild the glory of the Temple of Death. ”

Ye Qianheng nodded and said, "What does this have to do with what I am carrying?"

Qianjie looked at Ye Qianheng and said slowly: "Now I'll tell you a secret - Biluo Huangquan is composed of two things, Biluo is a weapon, and Huangquan is a mental method, and this mental method is engraved on the weapon. ”

Ye Qianheng's expression couldn't help but change, pondered for a while, and said, "What I'm carrying is Biluo Yellow Spring, right?"

Qianzhu nodded and said, "Now you should know what happened to you, right?"

Ye Qianheng nodded heavily.

Qianjie was silent for a moment, his expression was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Remember, no matter what happens, you have to take the things on your back out, if it really comes to the point of last resort, the other people in the Huangquan Gate will pave a way for you to use your body, and you must not have the slightest hesitation at that time, just leave here as quickly as possible, and the rest has nothing to do with you at all." ”

Ye Qianheng's expression couldn't help but change, but he didn't say anything more and nodded.

——

Huangquanmen began to prepare for retreat.

Of course, if you leave rashly now, you will definitely cause some unnecessary trouble, and you can't prevent anything unexpected from happening.

Out of inner concerns, the Qianzhu led the people of Huangquanmen to start looking for new opportunities in the ruins, and now Huangquanmen needs a qualified reason to exit.

Soon—

Under the dilapidated corridor, Huangquanmen found a bell with many words engraved on it, on which a powerful swordsmanship was recorded.

The dry barge page was very excited, and hurriedly ordered someone to copy the swordsmanship in the ancient bell.

It's a pity that-

The expected trouble did not come.

There was a hint of surprise in Qian's heart - he originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to find an opportunity, someone would come to cut off the beard, so that Huangquanmen would have a fair and honest reason to withdraw.

However, things are not going the way he imagined.

In this case, the Qianjie page is no longer greedy, and he has already made up his mind in his heart, and when the swordsmanship in the ancient bell is copied, the Huangquan Gate will be withdrawn, in case there are other accidents.

Soon, the Huangquan Gate began to withdraw from the palace.

However, it seems that the heavens deliberately played a joke on them, and just as they were about to exit the palace, a roadblock appeared.

The Yama Sect stopped in front of the Dry Barge.

Chen Qianye's expression was also not as respectful as in the past, exuding a terrifying and greedy light, staring at the dry barge, and said slowly: "It seems that the seniors have really received a lot of goods in this palace, and now they are in a hurry to withdraw." ”

A hint of a smile appeared in the expression of the dry barge, and he said in a deep voice: "Does it have anything to do with you that I got from Huangquanmen?"

A hint of a smile appeared in Chen Qianye's expression, and he said: "Don't mind, seniors, Huangquanmen and Yama Sect are in the same vein, this time my Yama Sect has not gained anything, since Huangquanmen has gained something, it should be taken out, and let my Yama Sect also share it." ”

Qianzhu looked at Chen Qianye and said, "Do you really think that my Huangquanmen has no bottom line?"

Chen Qianye smiled and said, "Why should the seniors be like this, if you eat meat, you should also give us some soup." ”

Qianjie said in a deep voice: "Last time, I said, our affection has been completely severed, we have no friendship, and you can't get anything from me." ”

Chen Qianye shook his head and said, "Why do the predecessors say such a word, this is the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Dali, and nothing can be done." ”

Qian's brow furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Qianye said with a smile: "It's very simple, let's make a deal." ”

The reel says, "How to trade?"

Chen Qianye pondered for a moment and said, "Hand over what you have worked hard to get this time, and I can let the disciples of Huangquanmen leave safely." ”

The cold light in Qian's eyes couldn't help but appear, he looked at Chen Qianye, shook his head, and said: "To be honest, Yama Luozong and Huangquanmen are in the same vein, I really don't want to completely tear my face with Yama Luozong, but when the matter comes to this, I have no choice but to be polite." ”