On the first day, the torrential rain was like a pour, and Qi Dazhuang, who was tied to the stake, remained motionless, and his body was thoroughly washed by the rain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the second day, the sun was shining, Qi Dazhuang was still motionless, and no one cared about his life or death.

On the third day, at night, several black birds rested on Qi Dazhuang's body and pecked and gnawed, and people passing by thought that he was dead.

On the fourth day, at dusk, Qi Dazhuang, who was already pale and covered in pus and blood, suddenly opened his eyes slightly.

"Hold on, hold on!" Qi Dazhuang has heard this call countless times in his slumber in the past few days.

"Am I alive? No, maybe it's a return to the past! Qi Dazhuang felt that his whole body was hot, it should be a fever caused by a wound infection, and he tried to raise his head weakly, but he couldn't do it at all.

He couldn't lift his head, but his eyes could move, and when he looked up, he found two familiar people tied up in front of him.

"Zhao Linghe? Naten fruit? Qi Dazhuang faintly found that opposite were two little girls in the same room.

"Is this a hallucination?" Qi Dazhuang, who was already extremely weak, was dizzy, and the extreme pain and numbness made him unable to believe his eyes.

"Brother Qi, Brother Qi!" The little girl on the other side made a faint sound.

"How did you get tied up?" Qi Dazhuang raised his eyes again, and the two girls were tied up with five flowers, and Natenguo seemed to have something stuffed into his mouth, and his whole body was soaked in blood.

"You... We... This... What's wrong? Qi Dazhuang lowered his head and asked weakly, not knowing if the other party could hear what he said.

"Woooooo Zhao Linghe cried.

Qi Dazhuang felt very upset when he heard the cry, he gritted his teeth and lifted his head, and his whole head was leaning against the stake.

"Zo Cong, Zo Cong, he is, he is!" Zhao Linghe cried more and more sadly.

"What's wrong with Satoshi?" Qi Dazhuang wanted to open his mouth but couldn't, he could only think, only watch, and listen.

"Zuo Cong, he told Mrs. Lan about our escape plan, he is a bad person!" At this time, Zhao Linghe had already cried into tears.

"Damn, I haven't spoken, it's because of this, it's really a silent dog that bites." Qi Dazhuang understood it all at once, this Zuo Cong must have betrayed everyone for his life, and it seems that everyone will not survive this time.

"Brother Qi, we can't get out, the owner of the village will definitely kill us when he comes back, I still want to go out and realize my dreams, join the awesome Taoist team, be a Taoist, practice Taoism, and dominate the world, all of them, all of them are impossible!" Zhao Linghe said with a sob.

"Maybe this is fate, we are too weak!" Qi Dazhuang looked up at the sky and tears rolled in his eyes, "I want to see my family again, and I want to play with my son again." ”

"You can't cry when you die!" Qi Dazhuang gritted his teeth and forcibly held back his tears, he could not escape death, but he must leave with his head held high and leave like a man.

"Whoa!"

Dozens of neatly dressed men suddenly rushed into the gate of the front hall, and as soon as they entered the arena, they stood neatly on both sides of the bluestone road.

"The master of the door is healthy! Auspicious! The men shouted in unison.

Qi Dazhuang happened to face the bluestone aisle, and he could see clearly that a tall and powerful man in gorgeous clothes was passing through the aisle, and this person was Zi Junwei, the master of the Boyue Gate.

"What's the matter with these three people?" Zi Junwei pointed at Qi Dazhuang and asked.

"Back to the door master, these three thorn slaves planned to steal the eldest lady's Dao charm card and escaped, but they were reported by the same room, so they were tied here and waited for the door master to send them!" The chief housekeeper Jiao Qiang hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Hmph, day and night, it's hard to guard against thieves, wait until I meet the messenger tonight and then come to clean the door." Zi Jun glanced at Qi Dazhuang majestically.

"By the way, the door master, the little one wants to say more, when will the messenger arrive, and the little one hurry up and let the cook prepare the dishes?" Jiao Qiang said cautiously.

"Fool, it's already here, look at the sky!" Zi Junwei pointed to the sky.

The white rainbow light crossed the sky, a dazzling light fell from the sky, and at the moment of falling, the entire Boyuezhuang was trembling, and a powerful breath came to the face, and even the dying Qi Dazhuang was shocked.

When everyone stood still, they found that there was suddenly a fully armed master in front of them, this person was wearing bright silver armor, wearing a white flower bone mask, a silver hair rose with the wind, an unprecedented domineering appearance, and the shocking appearance shocked everyone present, only to see this person standing in front of Zi Junwei with his hands behind his back, calmly and calmly, and Zi Junwei was already trembling at this time.

"Prophet, why did you come in person?" Zi Junwei quickly fell to his knees.

The masked man didn't answer, he looked around and rubbed his shoulders before he opened his mouth, "I was summoned." ”

"Summoning? If the little one doesn't understand, who would dare to summon the prophet? Zi Junwei asked in a low voice while lying on the ground.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have another matter, I'll ask you, it's been ten years, have you found the fragments?" The White Masked Man asked.

"The little incompetence killed all the more than 300 members of Liu Zekai's family in Xiaoji Village and found no fragments!" Zi Junwei said tremblingly.

"You are really ruthless, more than 300 mouths have been killed by you, can the dead speak?" The masked man snorted.

"Small incompetence, small incompetence." The master of the dignified gate, Zi Junwei, was so groveling at this time, but no one dared to speak up and down the Boyue Gate, obviously the strength of the masked man in front of him was too terrifying.

"Let's go, let's go in and talk!" The masked man ignored Zi Junwei lying on the ground, and strode forward alone.

Zi Junwei followed suit, and immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare a dinner party.

The masked man walked leisurely all the way, but when he just walked past Qi Dazhuang, he seemed to feel something, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qi Dazhuang.

"Prophet, prophet!" Zi Junwei suddenly stood still when he saw Gu Ren, and he was puzzled, thinking that he was not greeting well.

"Interesting, interesting!" The white-masked man ignored Zi Junwei, he went straight to Qi Dazhuang's side, and grabbed Qi Dazhuang's left arm to look at it carefully.

"Is there something on his left arm, can you see it?" The white-masked man asked, turning around.

Everyone looked at each other with blank expressions, and these people couldn't see that Qi Dazhuang was actually wearing a treasure-like watch-Qiankun Reverse Disk) on his left arm.

"Hmph, it's been so many years, it's actually his descendants who wear this thing, thank you for sending a message, but I'm not here to save you, I can only give you this reward, life and death are rich and noble, this is also to repay him for his 'gift' to me!" The masked man tugged at Qi Da Zhuang's arm, and then whispered the words in his ear.

At this time, Zi Junwei behind him was trembling and didn't dare to speak, he was thinking about whether the prophet knew this person, and if he did, the consequences would be too serious.

"Prophet, do you know him?" Zi Junwei couldn't help but ask for his own life.

"I don't know, I just think it's interesting." The masked man laughed, then released his palm and continued down the lobby.

Confused, everyone followed the white-masked man to the inner hall.

At this time, Qi Dazhuang felt that the moment the mysterious person touched him, a vitality surged in his body, and this vitality seemed to resist fatigue, pain and fever, and his body actually cooled down.