Chapter Seventy-Five: Suicide
Tumen Khan is miserable, but he is not as miserable as the Bloody Knife Sect and the Zhao Family.
When the second leader Fang Lin, the third leader Hu Dashan, and the fourth leader Deng Xueniang hurriedly rushed to the back forest of Beishan Mountain, only Tian Wuniang was seen.
Tian Wuniang is still wearing red makeup from top to bottom, and even the phoenix embroidered shoes are clean.
It's as if nothing had happened......
But near her feet, there was a noticeable pile of newly touched earth.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a grave......
"The big boss, how can the back mountain get into the people?"
Fang Lin asked with a solemn face, not looking at the "grave".
Tian Wuniang said lightly: "It was Li Lao Liu's father who led them in from the path in the wild boar forest, in order to avenge his son." ”
Fang Lin was furious when he heard this, and said in a sharp voice: "This bastard is a complete old fool, his son has done such shameless crimes, and the big boss has not even connected his whole family, and let their family have a place to stay, which is already a great kindness." He is so vicious! ”
Hu Dashan and the others were also angry, and Zhou Cheng said with an ugly face: "It seems that this old man Li has been hiding traitors for a long time, and we have never heard of it, and there is a trail in the wild boar forest!" ”
Deng Xueniang cared about Tian Wuniang up and down, and after finding that she was unscathed, she relieved herself, pointed to the mound and asked Tian Wuniang softly: "Big boss, why did you give them a grave?" ”
Not feeding the dog is already kind.
Tian Wuniang said lightly: "This is the soil from the pit." ”
With that, he glanced at the flat ground next to the mound.
Everyone suddenly found that they were all buried there......
Just when everyone was hesitating whether to go to the wild boar forest immediately to find the path, they saw Aunt Chun and Xiao Jiuniang, who had fallen far behind, coming forward.
Xiao Jiuniang was still sobbing, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she wanted to find Cui'er and Little Gray Ash.
Fang Lin immediately arranged for someone to go to the mountain to find someone, but before the person could move, everyone saw a tall figure staggering down the mountain, and at the same time, a whimpering sound came from another direction.
Jiu Niang's big red and swollen eyes opened suddenly, and she shouted in surprise: "It's Cui'er!" It's Sister Cui'er! Sister Cui'er is still alive...... Ahh ”
However, as soon as the words fell, Cui'er saw that the family members of the cottage were there, and Jiuniang was fine, her tall body shook and fell to the ground.
On the other side, the big black dog who was dragging a leg and almost crawling over, after seeing that its little owner was fine, a pair of dog eyes rolled and fainted.
"Wow!!"
Jiu Niang thought they were dead again, and cried loudly again.
Fang Lin hurriedly asked people to take a look, and within a few weeks, Cheng replied: "Seriously injured, but not dead!" And there is salvation! ”
Hu Dashan's bearded face looked at the fat big black dog, and said with some regret: "It's not ...... dead."
The dog meat is rolling three times, and the gods can't stand steadily.
But he didn't dare to say it in public, this was the dog of the big boss, and he had been following Xiao Jiuniang all the time, and he gave up his life to savior today......
Thinking of this, Hu Dashan, who had been thinking about this fat dog for many days, finally died of that heart, and picked up the big black dog whose body was soaked in blood and had many broken bones, and said to Xiao Jiuniang in a loud voice: "Don't worry, the fourth uncle has a veterinarian who is best at treating injuries and diseases to cattle and horses, I will send it to him, at most a month, Xiao Jiu'er, you can ride it all over the mountain again." ”
Xiao Jiuniang finally stopped crying when she heard this, and asked, "Really?" ”
Hu Dashan laughed and said, "Of course it's true!" ”
Aunt Chun gritted her teeth and said angrily: "What a fart! If you dare to run back in the mountains, your legs will be discounted first! If it weren't for luck today, God, would you still make me unable to live? ”
"Aunt~"
Xiao Jiuniang hugged Aunt Chun and coquettishly, but her little body was still trembling, she was really bluffed today, and was picked up and hugged in her arms by Aunt Chun.
Tian Wuniang lowered her eyes after looking at it.
Back then, the Ning family also loved her like this......
Seeing that Cui'er was sent to the medicine house, and Xiao Ash was also sent to find a veterinarian, Fang Lin said with Tian Wuniang with a solemn face: "Big boss, Xiao Ning said before that you are in retreat, don't let anyone disturb the big boss." I don't know if the big boss has ...... now" At this point, his voice trembled a little.
Tian Wuniang didn't say much, only raised her hand slightly, and a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.
Fang Lin and the others were shocked, and then they saw Wu Niang carrying a sword and a divine soldier with him, and he came from nowhere, and landed steadily above Wu Niang's palm, hanging in the air.
This......
This ......
In Fang Lin's triangular eyes, tears flowed down at once.
Seeing such rumored grandmaster methods, Hu Dashan, Zhou Cheng and others were all red-eyed, and Deng Xueniang was even more close to Aunt Chun, crying silently.
If you don't become a grandmaster, you're just a thief who can't get on the stage after all.
No matter how well the cottage is operated, it is like a cloud in the sky, and it will disperse as soon as the wind blows.
For several generations of Qingyunzhai people, the biggest dream is to be able to produce a grandmaster.
If the martial saint can control the luck of a country, then the grandmaster can control the luck of a family, a sect, and a cottage, so that it will be on one side, and the grandmaster will not be destroyed, and the power will not be endless.
Lin Long's generation was originally the most hopeful, a dragon, a tiger, a fox and a bear, amazing talents, and many talents.
But in the end, it was a tragedy.
Over the years, especially in the years after the death of the dragon and tiger, how many blood and tears have been shed in Qingyunzhai......
But I don't want to, Tian Wuniang has really become a grandmaster today!
From now on, who will dare to say anything about the destruction of Qingyun?!
Among these people, Aunt Chun was the least affected, she didn't practice martial arts, so she felt average, and sighed at this time: "It's obviously a big day, but there is such a big mess." By the way, the golden tent of the steppe khan was gone, but as soon as he reached the first line, he was ambushed. Ning Er hurried there before, and she didn't know what was going on now. My eyelids are always jumping, but nothing can happen...... The adults in this family are all at home, and they let a group of children go out to carry things......"
Hu Dashan and the others who said these dissatisfied words blushed, and he argued in an urn voice: "Sister Chun, it was Xiao Ning who specially told us not to let us go. Saying that we old guys are going to come forward, we can only work hard to fight hard, it's not worth it. Their group of children came forward, even if they couldn't bear it, as soon as they turned their heads and ran back, who could say no? ”
Aunt Chun felt hot when she heard it, this kind of unproductive "angry words" really came from her Ning'er?
Absolutely not!
Shaking her head, Aunt Chun ignored Hu Dashan, who was full of nonsense, looked at Tian Wuniang and said, "Is the big boss going to take a look, Ning'er said that she would bring Xiaozhi and them back, but they didn't arrive at this time." I heard that there are still any grandmasters among the enemy......"
When Tian Wuniang heard this, she trimmed her eyebrows and frowned slightly, and looked at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin hurriedly said: "It was Zuo Yi who led four people to the first line of Tianshan Cliff in the west, where they ambushed the Golden Horde of the Khan. However, Tumen Khan did not die, and those elite shamans were escorting, and even the 400 shamans guarding the Yan clan also went to King Qin. Xiao Ning said that he would not let the cottage get involved too deeply, he expected that Kuchar would have a backhand, and there was no need for our cottage to fill it with his life. ”
When Tian Wuniang heard this, her brows furrowed, and after nodding, she said to Aunt Chun in a calm voice: "I'll take a look." ”
Tong Fang Lin said: "What Xiao Ning said before makes sense, relying on human affection and loyalty to take care of the cottage, although the human touch is heavy, it will make people lose their awe." The families who were kicked out last time were all taken into custody again, as well as Zuo Yi's mother. After verification, the Zhu clan. ”
After hearing these chilling words, Fang Lin and the others' faces changed one after another, and their eyes became complicated.
Qingyun Village has never had a precedent for the Zhu people.
However, they didn't say much.
First, today is Jiu Niangfu's great life, Cui'er and Little Gray Ash sacrificed their lives to save each other, otherwise, the entire Qingyun Village will have a big mess at this time.
Second, after Tian Wuniang became a grandmaster, this cottage could only be surnamed Lin forever.
It's up to the young couple to make their own decisions......
Moreover, those who collude with foreign enemies and rebels should be punished!
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"Bring those three traitors back to the cottage, cut out their hearts and hearts, and sacrifice Ah Xiu's spirit in the sky!"
In the first line of the world, Lin Ning shouted a word that matched his identity at the top of the hateful voice.
With Kuchar here, more than a thousand shamans and the maids and servants of the sweat tent were silent, and even the wounded could only grit their teeth and hold on, and did not dare to make a sound.
They all watched in surprise as Lin Ning shouted loudly without any scruples, while Kuchar just glanced at him indifferently and then turned his attention back to the dying Tumen Khan.
There was a reply from above: "One is dead, and two more." What to do with the dead one? ”
Lin Ning snorted and said, "Cheap him, dig a pit and bury it, don't cause the plague." ”
"Got it!"
After getting the response, Lin Ning said to Kuchar: "Lao Da Shaman protects the Great Khan, and when he returns to the medicine house, he can take out the long sword, and there is no danger of his life." ”
Khuchar, who was sitting on the Khan King Luanyu, did not speak, only nodded slightly, and placed one hand on top of Tumen Khan, who had already fainted, and his palm emitted a glowing red light......
Tumen Khan lay flat in the void, and his complexion gradually soothed.
The team set off and returned to the cottage.
However, when he first entered the Qinlin Ancient Road, Kuchar suddenly frowned and looked in the direction of the west......
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"He was sanctified."
On a hillside two miles to the west, there was a group of people standing at this moment.
One of the current two is extremely popular, although he is dressed in linen shoes, his face is clear, his temples are like frost, he is carrying an ancient sword, and his eyes are light and gloomy.
In Lin Ning's previous life, just this look was enough to become a thief in the hearts of eighty-year-old mothers and eight-year-old girls.
At this moment, he frowned slightly, and he seemed to see an immortal wolf smoke running through the heavens and the earth in his eyes, and said lightly.
Beside him, a middle-aged man in a dark brocade coat said in a deep voice: "His last glance is a warning, hum, what a Kuchar!" ”
Behind the two were six young men.
Although the person in the back of the row looked thoughtful, his eyes were unstable, he looked forward, but he didn't see anything, he rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Dad, in this way, that Qingyunzhai didn't pull the tiger's skin, and Kuchar really became a holy shaman?" The grassland is terrible in the future. ”
This person is Hou Yuchun, who went out from Qingyun Village, the young mountain master of Tianjian Mountain, the first mountain in thousands of miles.
He Laozi is the number one thief in Canglan Mountain in the past 20 years.
Although Hou Yuchun's appearance is quite good, and he is still dressed in brocade clothes, but in front of his father, he is as young as a yam egg, and he can't be compared at all in terms of appearance and bearing.
Whoever sees it is easy to give birth to the sigh of a tiger father and a dog.
At the moment of the two great masters, several young people are following the rules, but in the middle, there is a woman with a black veil covering her face, and her figure is graceful.
Unlike the others, who were carrying sharp weapons, she only put her hands in her gauze sleeves and stood there quietly.
It's just that Hou Yuchun walked around Xianyang Qinlou coquettishly, and he didn't dare to look at this woman more.
Because among the four contemporary masters of the Black Ice Terrace, she is now the farthest this woman has gone and is already in the realm of grandmasters.
She is the Oriental Yiren.
The younger generation, the strongest disciple of the Black Ice Terrace.
However, what made Hou Yuchun dare not make a mistake was naturally not only her martial arts......
Although no one cared about it, Hou Yuchun didn't feel embarrassed, and still smiled happily: "From now on, this Qingyun Village is also amazing." Their big boss and the little brother Lin got married, Beicang Khan and the Yan family all came to cheer, although the big shaman did not come, but his wife and daughter arrived. In the future, this Qingyun Village will be the first cottage in Canglan, right? Anyway, when I got married, the emperor and empress of Great Qin and the master of the Black Ice Platform would definitely not come to Tianjian Mountain, and there may only be one person with such treatment...... Oh, my little life in Canglan Mountain will not be easy in the future! ”
Dongfang Yiren, who had not moved, glanced at Hou Yuchun sideways with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hou, although you are very smart, don't underestimate the world. Too much pretense, too cheap words, careful to be slapped by others. ”
With Hou Yuchun's identity, especially his Lao Tzu is at the moment, the people who dare to teach him like this can be counted in the world.
However, Dongfang Yiren taught him a lesson in person, and Hou Yuchun didn't dare to say a word except for laughing twice.
The reason is very simple, in addition to Dongfang Yiren's own outstanding talent and martial arts wizardship who has not been born in Heibingtai for a hundred years, her unpredictable temperament has also made Hou Yuchun suffer enough.
In addition, this generation of Black Ice Masters who are in charge of the Black Dragon Order has the surname Dongfang.
So in front of her, the so-called son of the first thief in Canglan Mountain is like a joke......
Mo Fei, who was standing next to Hou Yuchun in the back, was overjoyed to see him deflated, but she asked a little puzzled: "Senior Sister Dongfang, is there something wrong with what the little monkey just said?" With the protection of the Beicang Holy Shaman, no one dares to provoke this Qingyun Village, right? ”
Dongfang Yiren sighed, glanced at Mo Fei with beautiful eyes, his eyes were quite meaningful, and Mo Fei was full of shame when he saw it, but Dongfang Yiren's face suddenly became indifferent, and he said coldly: "If they think like this, they will kill themselves." If there is no worry about the subversion of the dynasty, which bullshit saint have you ever seen who would act for personal affairs? The martial saint is no longer a Hongchen person, he is a monster who doesn't even have a little family affection left, how can he still bless a few bandits? Amusing. ”
At this point, a touch of hatred in his beautiful eyes flashed away.
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