72 When the male protagonist becomes the big devil (2)

"Ouch, your alliance leader is really cautious, won't I just provoke him?

As soon as the words fell, Su Wei felt someone pinch his arm hard, and when he turned his head, he saw Tang Xiu's angry eyes.

"Shut up! You are a strange person, God knows if you and that Ling Jun are in the same group? Senior Brother Qianyan is really kind, just lock you up first, replace it with me, and then abolish your martial arts first, and then save you from doing anything crooked!"

As she spoke, she didn't forget to glare at Su Wei, as if she had completely counted the revenge of being killed by Ling Jun for her senior brother on Su Wei's body, which made the young man's heart suddenly feel powerless.

"Senior sister, where do you say this like what a famous and decent disciple should say?" Tang Qianmu's pleasant face had a hint of blame, which made Tang Xiu very unhappy but could only reluctantly close his mouth, while Tang Qianmu turned his head and looked at Su Wei with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I can only wronged the young man to stay here for a day or two first, and after the senior brother figured out what happened, we will let you go." ”

Su Wei nodded, and before he could speak, Tang Xiu laughed weirdly again, "I advise you not to think about anything you shouldn't have, otherwise-"

The woman didn't say anything, but she casually took out a hidden weapon from her body and threw it on the ground, and the sound was heard very clearly in the dark and uninhabited corridor. And just when Suvi thought that this was the end, some rustling sounds suddenly caught his attention.

Only then did he realize that maybe this prison was not so simple, and sure enough, just a moment later, he saw the black and crushed thing quickly crawling towards the hidden weapon, and in an instant the hidden weapon was drowned in the swarm, and it was not difficult to imagine that if it was a living thing, it might turn into a pile of white bones in a moment.

"Let's go inside. ”

Tang Qianmu frowned, he didn't seem to like this dungeon very much, and after locking Su Wei in the cell, he left with Tang Xiu. Strange to say, as soon as the fierce insects approached them, they immediately scattered and vacated a piece of land that was enough for them to pass through the corridor.

Su Wei also tried it curiously, and found that as soon as his hand left the fence, the insects would rush as if they sensed it, probably because the person who designed the dungeon did something on the fence.

Thinking like this, Su Wei put his mind at ease and thought about what to do next.

Since this time he and Xiao Jin came to this world directly after Lingjun, he didn't cross over to the male protagonist of this world, but it's okay this way, not being bound by his original identity, and it's more convenient to do things. And unlike Zhao Mingyi in the previous world, this time Ling Jun didn't plan to hide his identity at all: a month ago, he entered the Divine Weapon Pavilion alone and killed the master of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, not to mention, and took away the Immortal Sword;

The posture looked as if it meant to him.

Others may only think that Lingjun is crazy, but Su Wei knows very well why he did it.

Revenge.

The young man's eyes trembled slightly, and he chewed these two words several times in his heart before he smiled bitterly and sighed, and he didn't know who could make him hate him like this.

As Su Wei saw, this was a world of martial arts, and the male protagonist of this world was the man he had just met, Tang Qianmu, that is, the young man who kindly reminded himself to sit at his table in the tavern before. Of course, Lingjun is the villain in this world.

And the cause of all these stories lies in a bizarre murder on the rivers and lakes after the theft of the Immortal Sword. The famous faction was furious for a while, and sent their most elite disciples to investigate the matter, and Tang Qianmu, who was the protagonist, became the main force of the investigation with the support of his brother Tang Qianyan, and he tracked all the way to find the trace and finally succeeded in stopping Lingjun's conspiracy, but in the process Tang Qianyan was killed by Lingjun, and finally the two fought to the death in Tangjiabao with immortality, Lingjun finally died under Tang Qianmu's knife, and a martial arts catastrophe also ended.

But is it really that simple?

No one knows why Ling Jun went from a decent disciple to a murderous demon overnight, no one knows what happened to those who died under his sword, and no one knows what happened to him during the three years he was missing.

There are too many mysteries tugging at Su Wei's heart, so that the young man can't calm down, but the answer to all this may only be solved one by one after seeing Lingjun himself - what makes Lingjun not hesitate to betray the main god and come back again to stir up the situation?

The face of the young man reflected in the flickering candles on the wall was also cloudy, and after a long time, the corners of his lips suddenly rose, and he looked up at the figure standing outside the cage, and said with a little smile in his tone: "You really came." ”

Isn't it Tang Qianyan?

At this moment, the man was dressed in black, and his expression was hidden in the darkness, which made people unable to see the expression on his face clearly, and only felt that he was becoming more and more unfathomable and moody. He didn't speak, just raised his hand and waved, and the lock on the cell door that had originally locked Su Wei made a crisp sound, and then the door opened by itself, and Tang Qianyan walked in slowly.

"Why are you sure I'm coming? ”

Tang Qianyan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying when he looked at Su Wei, while he was holding his hands behind his back at this time, looking at the young man in front of him motionlessly.

Su Wei raised his lips and smiled, not feeling scared in his heart, but more sure of something, "Because you are a thief." The young man said, his eyes looked past him towards the eternal silence knife behind him, and said meaningfully: "Eternal life and eternal silence, the crown of the rivers and lakes, the sword meets, there is death and no injury." Since Lingjun has already taken the Immortal Sword, he will definitely come to find the owner of the Eternal Silence Sword, right?"

Su Wei raised his eyebrows, and his originally casual expression gradually became serious, and he looked at the unsmiling man who walked in with a smile, his eyes provocative and full of temptation.

Just when he was speaking, Su Wei had been carefully observing the changes in Tang Qianyan's expression, and sure enough, although Tang Qianyan tried his best to hide it, it was not difficult to find the slightly tense muscles on his face, which happened to show that what he said was his lifeline. In fact, as early as when Lingjun seized the Immortal Sword, Su Wei suspected that Lingjun's so-called enemy was likely to be the owner of the Eternal Silence Sword. In other words, whoever has the Eternal Silence Sword in his hand is the one he has to deal with. Otherwise, it would be more than enough to deal with the rest of the people with Lingjun's skill, so why bother?

After a while, just when Su Wei thought that Tang Qianyan wanted to deny it, the man silently clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said, "You go." ”

As he spoke, a hidden weapon cut through the rope from Suvi's body with unmistakable accuracy, and then plunged into the wall beside him.

Su Wei was stunned, as if he didn't expect Tang Qianyan to say this, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say. At this moment, Tang Qianyan walked slowly to Su Wei's side, the flickering candle flame reflected the uncertain expression on his face, and for a moment, the young man seemed to see a trace of lost emotion in his eyes like a ghost.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, it's an indisputable fact that you helped Lingjun escape in the tavern, and I'm afraid it will only be bad luck if you stay any longer. The man ignored Su Wei's surprised expression, and continued, and at the same time stretched out his hand and didn't know what he sprinkled on Su Wei's body, the young man only felt a faint aroma slowly enveloping his body, and then the man explained: "These poisonous insects have been specially trained, and they are afraid of this smell, you can leave safely now." ”

And at this moment, there was a slight sound suddenly in the corridor, Tang Qianyan's expression changed slightly, his right hand was already on top of the Hidden Arrow Mechanism, and the figure of the person stood firmly in front of Su Wei in a flash, seeing that the young man was fine, his tense expression eased slightly.

"Ah Jing, why are you here?" Su Wei was surprised and delighted, and was about to go up to take a closer look, but remembered that Tang Qianyan was still standing next to him, so he had to give up. The man stretched out his hand and patted Su Wei's shoulder, and then said in a deep voice: "Lingjun is lost, do you still have to wait for him here?"

Su Wei shook his head, he originally seemed to be here to test Tang Qianyan, but now it seems that things are not as simple as he thinks. Besides, if you stay here any longer, it is doubtful whether your life can be saved, and it is better to go. Turning his head to look at the silent man, Su Wei said to him, "Goodbye!"

After speaking, the young man's toes were a little tiptoe, and he immediately flew away towards the outside of the road. Soon, the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the corridor, and Tang Qianyan was the only one left in the huge cell, he glanced thoughtfully outside the cell, and suddenly took a deep breath and sat down with his back to the cell door.

I don't know how long it took, a slight sound of footsteps came from far and near, making Tang Qianyan couldn't help but mockingly hook the corners of his lips. Today's cell was really lively, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Thinking of this, he slowly suppressed the smile on his face, stood up, and turned to look at the man.

The erratic lights in the cell suddenly rose and fell, as if a gust of wind was hanging, causing the flame to sway from side to side, high and low, and finally extinguished with a single breath.

The cell darkened, and the man's face gradually disappeared into a deeper shadow, which made his outline more distinct, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.

The blood line spread, condensed in one place, and gradually dispersed.

The lights are finally out.