"Shaoxia, calm down, the ghost sword martial arts are unfathomable, and you can't be reckless. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The ghost is not arrogant or impatient, and his tone is calm. Generally, those who learn light skills pay more attention to calm their minds and luck, and he is naturally no exception.

"Don't be arrogant, the deceased is gone, the lost property can be recovered, I am willing to make any compensation for my brother, including a cheap life for my brother, don't be impulsive." Wang Haisi hurriedly persuaded him.

"Just you?" Nangong Xue gritted her teeth and pointed at the wind without arrogance, and her tone was very sarcastic, but for the sake of a poultry, this thief dared to bring injuries to death, which made her think highly of her, and her courage was indeed commendable.

Feng Buao looked back at the Tianji gourd not far away, but unfortunately there was no needle in the gourd, otherwise this female thief would definitely die under the hundred needles of his Tianji gourd, the strength of the needle shot by the gourd, he didn't believe that this female thief's sword gang could still be defended!

The hideous face turned back again, his eyes were bloody, and between his teeth, the blood rushed so that his words were a little blurred, "Beast, I..."

Before the words fell, the ghost shadow pointed at his acupoint, held him unconscious, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out a dark red pill and stuffed it into his mouth, pinched his nose and forced him to swallow.

"Huh~" Seeing the ghost's move, Wang Haisi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately hurriedly asked one of the rescuers to carry himself over, turning his anger into laughter, "Ghost Sword, Haisi thanked you for not killing your righteous brother." ”

If you have to compare the weight, Feng Buao is naturally not as good as Nangong Xue, but the world is impermanent, no one dares to guarantee which side he will stand on, Feng Buao appeared in this place, he was very moved, so he didn't want him to die, the enmity between these two people made him suffer.

When Wang Haisi sat down beside Feng Buao, Nangong Xue also sat in place, on the leg of the horizontal sword, he casually tore off a piece of armcloth and covered his peerless face, closed his red eyes, and did not reply to Wang Haisi's words.

"In the past two years, why has the Blood Knife Gate recruited troops regardless of financial expenses?" The tall man in black who had taken the antidote from the thief's hand asked about the thief at this time.

Although there were only about two dozen people who rescued Wang Haisi, all of them were masters among the masters, and they were equipped with extremely powerful crossbows, so they were not afraid of any more thieves.

The thief also knows each other, and the suicide of the ten incense soft tendons is an extravagant hope, and he will inevitably be tortured, so he can only honestly confess: "The master of the door has magical powers, and two years ago he successfully stepped into the legendary realm of entering the Tao with martial arts, and realized the cultivation method of the blood path monk with decades of blood knife skills, in order to improve his cultivation rapidly, all the people in the door need to donate a drop of blood every day for the master to cultivate."

Later, the main cultivation of the door was promoted, and the blood donated by the people in the Blood Knife Sect was not enough for him to cultivate, so he recruited martial artists widely, and did not remember the black and white of the dragon and snake, regardless of the expenditure in the door, just for cultivation.

In recent months, the treasure house in the door has been exhausted, and the owner of the door has sent someone to secretly contact Boss Zhao and Boss Li, and after a period of bargaining, there is this matter.

The wisdom of your young master, the number one person in the eleven towns of Yuanqiu Realm has heard of it, and this layman is also the whereabouts revealed by the hidden spy of the Wang family, otherwise it is unlikely that more than twenty martial artists will succeed in tying him up.

It's just a pity, it is inevitable that the whereabouts will be exposed, we have already made a plan to secretly Chen Cang, most of them tied up fakes to lead away the Wang family, and only let the two minions take the trail to take Wang Haisi, but they don't want this to happen! ”

"As far as Shi knows, under the crazy expansion of forces in recent years, the Blood Knife Sect now has a scale of more than 1,000 people, what kind of ghost exercises has your Blood Knife Sect Master realized, you actually need so much blood to cultivate every day, what is the purpose of these bloods for the cultivation of the left path of the side door?" The strong man asked, squinting.

At this time, Wang Haisi looked at this side, and his own masters were no exception, even Nangong Xue opened his eyes with interest.

As long as it is not a mad exercise, for mortals who do not have the physique of cultivating immortals, who doesn't want to get it except for Wang Haisi, who has a monk elder in Zizhen?

You must know that ordinary Condensing Yuan Stage cultivators who exist at the bottom can live ten years longer than mortals when they have cultivated to the first level of realm, and they can also double their spiritual power, become sensitive to perception, and become faster, etc.;

In the second layer, it is already possible to replace the mundane grains with refining spiritual energy, and you can no longer eat, if a meal with slightly better conditions is counted as a middle-level spirit coin, the savings this year are not a small amount, not to mention that the benefits of Bigu are far more than these. What's more, with the improvement of cultivation, all aspects of the monk will be improved, and the second layer of Ning Yuan can drive the spirit weapon that can only be used by immortals at this time......

The strong man said so righteously, in fact, he just wanted to confuse people and see if he could come up with some useful information.

"I don't know this Yue, the door master's retreat cultivation is in a secret room three zhang deep below the ground, and our blood donation is dripped through a straight breathable hole, no one knows the specific situation in the secret room, and the door master will only go out of the customs when he wants to add more people to donate blood." The thief replied bitterly.

He is one of the six hall masters of the Blood Knife Sect, speaking of which, in addition to the family members of the Blood Knife Sect Master, he is the closest person to the sect master, if there is hope, he also wants to get the cultivation method very much!

"What is the level of cultivation of your Blood Sword Sect Master now?" The strong man surnamed Shi asked again.

The thief surnamed Yue's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "The master of the sect has always regarded himself very highly, and rarely talks much to his subordinates, plus the sect is not small, and he has not made a move for many years, who will know how his cultivation is." ”

At this time, Wang Haisi spoke up. "Since you are not stupid, presumably Your Excellency the Yue Hall Master also understands what Ben Shao wants to do, and the death of your family depends on how Your Excellency cooperates."

After saying that, he made a gesture, and his own people immediately gave up their hands, first seized all the enemy's weapons, then broke the tendons of these people, and finally stuffed the antidote of the ten-spiced soft tendons into the mouths of these people.

When his own people were done, regardless of the bitter howls of these people one after another, he spoke again: "It's your business how to deal with Liuya, how to protect your family, but it depends on how smart Your Excellency the Yue Hall Master is." You must know that with Ben Shao's ability network in the Yuanqiu rivers and lakes, it is best not to make plans for such extravagant hopes. ”

"I'm not a fool, thank you." The thief surnamed Yue, who struggled to get up, bowed to Wang Haisi, said with a painful face, and then left quickly with a group of thieves...

Wang Haisi said it well, in fact, even if he didn't kill these people, these people would be killed by the forces behind them because of their ineffective work, as long as they were smart leaders, the subordinates who were not killed by the enemy and released back generally did not dare to leave hidden dangers.

He didn't kill these people, but he was kind enough to let these people see their families before they died.

"Young master, it's time, shall we go back to Chenzhen?" The ghost asked, glancing at the men who had run away.

"Spread out and cremate the bear first." Wang Haisi looked at the wind on his side where the ghost figure was flat, and although the person was unconscious, there was still murderous intent and pain lingering between his eyebrows, and sighed.

Although this bear is timid, but through human nature, it is a strange bear, two or three hours to see the wind is not arrogant and bear, it is not difficult to guess that the meaning is very deep, this young man just recognized him as a brother for less than two hours, but now this happened.

Immediately, more than a dozen masters quickly jumped into the forest on all sides, and the rest of the people worked together to make a lot of white sun wood piled up, and then lifted the big gray body and put it away, and lit it......

戌時

A bloodstained gray-black dogskin bag was placed at Feng Buao's side.

The jar for ashes is naturally not found in the barren mountains and mountains, and if it is wrapped in cloth, the ashes will leak due to walking, and the leather bag is made by peeling one of the two big dogs in the place where people went before.

Among the mortals in the Yuanqiu Realm, burial is the highest treatment for poultry. Looking at the wind that had returned to some ordinary appearances but was still asleep, everyone sighed for a long time.

The ghost asked, "Young Master, will you bring this one back to Chenzhen together?" ”

"Wait for him to wake up, Ben Shao doesn't like the difficulties of strong people" Wang Haisi replied, and looked at Nangong Xue, who had been staying in place and closing his eyes to recuperate, "Ghost sword, why don't you go back to the town first." ”

The distance is only two feet, it is impossible not to hear it, his meaning is self-evident, but she just opened her eyelids and closed them again, let alone leave, it seems that she has no meaning to reply.

At this time, a master of the sentry dragged a bloody wild boar with the help of several people, cleaned it, and then made a fire to roast the pig.

Everyone rolls in the town all the year round, and has little experience in roasting in the wild, and the wild boar skin is thick, and when the skin is burned, the meat is still medium-cooked, and it cannot be eaten.

The smell of burnt paste spread, the sleeping Feng Buao frowned slightly, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a hoarse sentence, "Big Ash, you're messing around again, the fire is a little bigger, turn your hand faster, don't stop." ”

When the words blurted out and everyone looked at him in shock, his eyelids trembled, and scenes flashed in his mind one after another, and soon, his body trembled violently, and he suddenly opened his eyes......

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