Chapter 485: The Old Man (3)
The two soldiers took Hao Yuan out of the cage with expressionless faces, tied him to an iron stake not far away, and then left far away.
"Hao Yuan, I didn't expect it to be today, right? By the way, I wonder if the blind monk will fall from the sky this time and come to save your twin cities from fire and water?" Fei Jiuyang laughed after speaking, now that the news that the blind monk is Wen Yiming has spread in the south, they naturally know.
A trace of gloom flashed in Hao Yuan's single eye, he looked at Deng Aowei and the others, closed his eyes and said, "Do it, red-haired dog, that's all you can do in your life." ”
In a luxurious residence in Magic Rock City, Tong Qiang was locked in a secret room and was quite helpless, looking at the girl outside the door through the observation window, he couldn't be angry, and he couldn't pray, this kind of torment was the first time in his life.
"Qiu Yue, if I am your brother, let me out!" Tong Qiang tried his best to control his tone and appear calm.
Since he was brought into Magic Rock City by two soldiers, he never thought that he would live, Gu Yu's tragic death they witnessed with their own eyes, waiting for them will be the same fate, the notice of the wanted Wen Yiming was exposed by Night Dance Frost, leaving them in a desperate situation, he did not hate, but sometimes worried about whether his childhood brother was still alive.
He didn't know who to hate, he really hated, it was also Fei Jiuyang and Night Dance Frost, of course, what he hated even more was his low cultivation.
Although under the various resources brought by Zeng Tianyou's predecessors, everyone's cultivation has improved rapidly, but he is still a martial artist at the first level, and he is still the bottom of the team that came to the Western Regions. However, this already made him very satisfied, if it weren't for the spirit crystal potion and high-level martial arts that Wen Yiming brought back, he would still be in the early stage of the samurai, thinking of this, the more worried he was about Wen Yiming.
When he saw Tong Qiuyue in a residence in Demon Rock City, Tong Qiang almost thought that he was dying and hallucinated.
I haven't seen him for more than two years, he almost can't recognize his sister, and in his own vocabulary, he only knows that the eighteen changes of the female college have changed, but it is not only the appearance of Allure that has changed.
Of course, this was not what surprised him the most, what surprised him the most was Tong Qiuyue's cultivation, which had grown from an ordinary person to the fifth level of a martial artist in more than two years, which made his mind a little short-circuited.
He knew that his sister was taken away by a Daoist aunt of Qingyun Castle, although Qingyun Castle was a top sect in the south, but it was impossible to train an ordinary person to a martial artist every ten years and eight years. He was no longer a rookie who didn't know anything back then, and he knew these cultivation common sense very well.
In the following days, he knew that his sister's change was not only this, but also his personality was much more indifferent than before, and he no longer stuck to him all day long like Tongshan Village, as if there was only an unchangeable blood relationship between the two, but the feelings were estranged, which made his heart empty and extremely uncomfortable.
The reason why he was locked in the secret room was that he wanted to go out of the city to rescue Yang Tianhao and others several times, and Tong Qiuyue made this decision just in case. Although this made him angry, his heart was much better, at least it proved that his sister still cared about him.
For half a month, he was here alone, eating and drinking every day, he lacked nothing except freedom, he felt panicked, he would rather live and die with his brothers than live like this.
At this moment, facing his sister who has not been seen for a few days, Tong Qiang is making his last effort.
Tong Qiuyue frowned slightly, "Brother, no one can save them, unless Wen Yiming throws himself into the net and makes an exchange!"
Tong Qiang felt that the relatives in front of him were extremely strange, and said dissatisfied: "Wen Yiming, you call him Wen Yiming, Qiu Yue, have you gone home to see your father and mother in the past two years? I feel that I don't know you anymore." ”
Tong Qiuyue sighed, shook her head and said lightly: "Do you think I have changed?" Brother, Wen Yiming is all caused by himself today, and he has also affected all the people related to him. When this matter is over, I will send someone to send you back to the south and take your father and mother to Qingyun Castle. ”
Tong Qiang was stunned for a moment, as if he had lost a beloved thing, he stared at the expressionless Tong Qiuyue for a long time before he said, "When will you stop calling me brother and call him by his name?"
Seeing that Tong Qiuyue was indifferent, he let go of his hands that grabbed the iron door, slowly retreated, and finally turned around and said, "Qiuyue, you haven't changed, it's time that is changing." Remember, Yiming is my brother, you go!"
Mo Ziyou, still wearing his half-faced mask, stood in the underground secret room, took out a wanted notice and put it on the table, looked up at the old man behind the table and said, "I can promise you to go to see God, but you must also promise me one thing first." ”
The old man looked at the wanted notice, nodded and said, "God's original words, as long as you return to the Heavenly Thorn, the Heavenly Thorn forces in the area where you are located will be mobilized by you, including the Northern Frontier Branch where I am located. ”
Mo Ziyou ignored the wordplay in the old man's words, and said bluntly: "I need this person's whereabouts, and I will be notified as soon as there is news, and I can't interfere in this matter, only to find out the news." ”
"Wen Yiming, hehe!" the old man smiled, "Isn't this the goal of your last mission?"
Seeing Mozi staring at himself coldly and silently, the old man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, there will be news soon." ”
Mo Ziyou nodded, and after the old man left, he took out a bamboo leaf, recalled the old man's words, and fell into deep thought.
On the shoreline of the northwest ferry in northern Xinjiang, the middle-aged farmer who fished a few months ago sat on the ground with his legs crossed, holding a fishing rod in his hand and quietly watching the water.
The Suotian that arrived at the ferry port in the northern Xinjiang seemed to have caused turmoil in the water, disturbing the fish, and he frowned dissatisfiedly.
Suddenly, he looked up at the ferry passage, and a slender blonde young man stepped on the ferry, stood stunned for a while, looked over and walked quickly.
The blond youth clenched his fist at the farmer, the wide ring on his ring finger was very conspicuous, and he grinned before he spoke, revealing a mouthful of neat and fine white teeth.
But the next second, he froze his smile, because before he could speak, the middle-aged farmer was wearing bait without raising his head, and said lightly: "I don't know, go away!"
"Uh-he-he-he!" The blonde young man smiled and was not angry, squatted down, and asked knowingly, "Big brother, fishing!"
In his opinion, this farmer is also a great martial artist, which is on par with his cultivation, and it is normal to call him a big brother.
The middle-aged farmer threw the hook into the water with his hand, and when he turned his head, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Tongling Wu, if you don't go away, Lao Tzu will beat you back to your original shape." ”
The blonde young man's hair exploded violently, and a cool air rushed to his tail vertebrae, forcing him to shiver uncontrollably, and he retreated like a ghost, until the middle-aged farmer turned to look back at the water, and he turned and ran away.
Leaving the northern crossing, his heartbeat still did not return to normal, and he looked at the northwest sea that had long disappeared behind him, and his palpitations still existed.
The blonde young man was coincidentally eaten by the old Wu who turned into a human form, since he fell into the mysterious waterhole, he obtained a inheritance called the witch god, he awakened the inheritance of the high-level psychic Wu, and cooperated with the cultivation of the witch god with a huge amount of inheritance resources, and cultivated it for a thousand miles.
With a large amount of spirit crystal resources, he hung the space ring as a pendant, and still liked the space ankle ring, which was given by the fifth autumn crossbow, representing a feeling.
"What kind of existence does this farmer have, he actually knows the predecessor of my Lao Wu? It is impossible to see it until the late stage of the God of War? Nima's northern frontier is too terrifying. Lao Wu grinded his teeth, and said secretly, Lao Wen's wanted notices have been posted at the northern Xinjiang ferry, it seems that he is dying in the world.
Yes, with my Lao Wu's 200 years of experience and unique reconnaissance, it is better not to enter the city to mix the team, go it alone, do it alone.
Thinking about it, his figure deviated from the official road paved with stone and gravel and disappeared into a barren forest.
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