Chapter XVII: Death
As soon as the masked cloth was torn off, a young and emaciated face was revealed, with a bit of surprise on it.
Qing'er saw that he didn't speak, just looked at himself stunned, and said with a smile: "Now that I see you too, even if you want to go out to tell the truth, I know who you are." β
The surprise on the man's face disappeared, and a smile slowly appeared, and he said lightly: "Who wants to go out to tell the truth, you and I don't owe each other, you have to see me, I'm afraid it's not good?" β
Qing'er shook her head and said, "I don't covet any benefits from you, don't you worry about me?" β
"It's true that I don't worry about you."
"And what do you want?"
"If you can keep your mouth shut, I will be at ease."
Qing'er smiled, threw the cloth torn off in his hand and threw it on the man, and said in his heart that this person was more timid than himself, but he was afraid that he would take the opportunity to blackmail him, so he went downstairs by himself, and said in his mouth: "It's easy to keep me tight-lipped, and if you have something to do in the future, you need to listen to my orders, and I naturally won't tell the matter." β
The man took the cloth, carried it in his arms unhurriedly, and sneered: "Where is there such trouble, as long as you shut up from now on, I will be relieved." β
Qing'er heard that his tone was wrong, and when she turned around, she saw that this person had already taken out something that was iron and not iron from his arms. Qing'er asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?" β
The man's face showed a hint of fierceness, he muttered a whisper in his mouth, and as soon as he slapped the thing in his hand, a creepy yΔ«n wind suddenly came out of the thing's mouth, and at the same time as filling the building, a white Sensen figure rushed straight to Qing'er and pounced. Qing'er turned her head and ran, shouting as she ran: "What evil method did you use, I will go back and sue the elder SΓΉ, there is no merit." β
The man behind him said coldly: "You brought it on yourself." As soon as the words fell, the figure in the wind had already pounced on Qing'er's body. Qing'er suddenly let out a miserable scream, but the scream stopped abruptly halfway through, followed by a series of whimpering sounds, like a ghost crying.
In the blink of an eye, Qing'er's limbs shrouded in the yΔ«n wind shrank, the jΔ«ng blood on her body flowed rapidly, and the person gradually became a skin-covered skin.
Qing'er didn't die for a while, her face was distorted, and she still kept whimpering and sobbing in her throat.
The man slapped the things in his hand again, and the yΔ«n wind swirled and retracted them, and then plugged the exit with a locust wooden stopper, and the building instantly returned to clarity. The man slowly walked to Qing'er's thin body, stepped on Qing'er's chest with his foot, and with a pop, his sternum shattered, like a rotten wood. Qing'er's sunken eyes instantly passed with life, and she whimpered.
"Only the dead don't talk nonsense!"
The man quickly walked to the door, looked out along the crack in the door, saw that no one came, and returned to Qing'er's bones, after inspecting them, he carried Qing'er's bones and ran to Fang Zhong's room...... The bright light outside the door was imprinted on his face, revealing Zhou Qing's slightly pale face.
Zhou Qing swept out of the door in a flash, and after a few flashes, he disappeared into the Qionglou Yuyu in the distance.
In the Yuxu Palace, the Hanging Heaven Zhenren and Qian Wenyi talked a lot, and even Qian Wenyi felt a little flattered, if in normal times, he would never be so kind to Yan Yue, thinking that it was the success of the previous sneak attack of the sect, which made the real person in charge of the sect very happy.
The time passed to count the incense sticks again, and then the Hanging Tianzhen picked up the already cold spiritual tea and took a sip, and said unsatisfied: "I had a good conversation with Master Qian's nephew, and a few hours have passed unconsciously. β
Qian Wenyi said: "It's not too early, if the real person in charge of the sect doesn't give orders, the disciple will retire." β
Hanging Tianzhen nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to my nephew in detail next time." Soon my Kunlun will be a righteous teacher, and when the time comes, I will reuse my teacher and nephew. β
"Obey the law of the master." Qian Wenyi bowed down and walked out of the palace gate.
Hanging Tianzhen looked at Qian Wenyi's back and smiled indifferently, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for the news of Qing'er.
Who knew that before half an hour had passed, he heard the chaotic sound of footsteps, and a person hurriedly walked outside the palace gate, and before he could come in, he shouted: "Oh no! Oh no! β
Hanging Tianzhen woke up from the silence and said angrily: "What kind of system! Who's yelling!? β
A disciple of the Jade Void Palace hurriedly walked in from outside, but it was Yan Zi, an apprentice of the good Taoist, who saw him hurriedly knelt down, bowed his head and said, "The disciple has an urgent report." β
"What?"
Yan Zilu's face was a little strange, and he gasped and said, "The disciple just passed by Uncle Qian, and I learned a message from him, saying that it was ...... It is said that a disciple died in his building, unrecognizable and unrecognizable! β
"What!?" Huo Ran, a real person in Hangtian, stood up and said angrily: "Really? β
Yan Zilu said: "The disciple also heard Uncle Qian say this, he was originally coming, and after seeing me, he asked the disciple to report to the real person." β
Hanging Tianzhen's face changed, pondered for a moment, stood up and flicked his sleeves and said, "Come with me!" "Walk out of the palace gate first and walk towards Qian Wenyi's small building. At this moment, many disciples in the Yuxu Palace were attracted by the shouting of the Yan Zicouple, and when they saw that the real people of the Sect Sect had left the palace gate, they followed behind them and followed them to check.
The group gathered more and more, and when they arrived in front of the small building of Deqian Wenyi, there were already dozens of people, and even the disciples of the literary generation were shocked a lot. After all, the human life that happened near the left side of the Jade Void Palace was so rare that it couldn't be noticed. Hanging Tianzhen's face was full of anger, and none of the rest of the people dared to say anything, but followed silently. The door of the small building had already been opened, and Qian Wenyi was standing outside the door, his face was a little complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was painful or horrified. Seeing that the real people of Hanging Tian came in person, they hurriedly came out to greet him.