On this side, Feng Lanjun was still busy with Helian'an's antidote, but on the other side, it was very lively at the moment.

Ling Qing sat leisurely in the hall, quietly watching the clouds outside the courtyard, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

An old man in gray walked in with a steady step.

Ling Qing retracted his gaze, looked at the people who came in, and asked with a smile, "Mu Lao, have you caught a big fish?"

"No, there will be a lot of shrimp soldiers and crabs. ”

"That's a pity, I thought this Green Evil Sword was attractive to everyone?"

"There's one guy who's weird, though. ”

Strange? Ling Qingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, what could make Mu Lao feel strange was very problematic.

"Alliance leader, let's go with me and take a look. After the wooden butler finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ling Qing to answer, and walked out directly.

Ling Qing stood up and followed leisurely, he wanted to see what was strange about this person?!

The two of them came to the place where those who stole the sword from the alliance lord's mansion were held, and walked inside, and in a room similar to a cell in the middle, a man in black in his thirties was standing with his back to them at the moment, and the clothes on his body seemed to be obviously damaged from the previous fight, and there were even blood stains oozing out. But the man didn't seem to notice anything at all, just looking out through the small window on the wall, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking.

Ling Qing looked at such a scene and frowned slightly, this person was so calm at this moment. He came to the alliance lord's mansion to steal the sword, and the thief was still the green evil that caused countless killings, and at this moment, he still failed to steal the sword, and was captured here, he actually didn't worry at all, his situation, his fame and fortune. Or was stealing the sword not his purpose, and what was he really trying to do?

Just when Ling Qing was thinking slightly, Mu Lao beside him suddenly pulled out a sword that he picked up casually when he came in, and with a slight twist of his wrist, a sword light suddenly shot towards that person. And the man seemed to be aware of it, turned around suddenly, did not dodge or dodge, and directly faced this extremely sharp sword light, and there was immediately a blood mark on his arm.

But this person was still unconscious, his eyes looked straight at the two of them, and he was murderous. Then, he suddenly pounced on the two of them, and rushed straight to the thick prison door in front of him, and then, with all his might, he banged the iron door in front of him, as if he wanted to pierce it. His hands were also drenched in blood because of this action, and the wounds that had been slightly coagulated before also turned bloody red again.

This man had completely lived up to his previous peace, and at this moment he was violently bombarding the iron door in front of him as if he didn't know the pain, but those eyes were looking straight at them, and there was no other emotion in those eyes except killing, but if you looked closely, you would see a slight red light flowing in his eyes.

Ling Qing's face was no longer as casual as before, and at this moment, with a slight seriousness, he spit out coldly twice in his mouth, "Soul control." ”

The butler suddenly opened the iron door at this moment, and when the man rushed out, he quickly slammed the man unconscious.

Ling Qing looked at the person who fell to the ground with a serious expression, snorted coldly, and controlled the soul, it seems that this person who claims to be a descendant of the Lan Ling Sect still made a move, so it seems that he is indeed very interested in the Blue Evil Sword.

Ling Qing asked in a deep tone, "Elder Mu, is he the only one like this?"

"Yes, but there is a group of people following him," the wooden butler glanced at this person with a blank expression, and continued, "This person should be the master of a small sect, and the specific sect is still being investigated." ”

"Oh," Ling Qing was slightly surprised, "A person who has been hit by a soul control can still have his own consciousness?, or is it an order from someone behind the scenes?"

The wood butler seemed to know Ling Qing's confusion and said, "At first, I didn't see it. "This man's behavior is too normal, very different from the legendary person who has controlled the soul. And in that situation just now, it was only after the fight that he slowly noticed that this person was a little weird, and then this person was slowly revealed, so that now this person has completely become this situation.

Could it be that this soul control is no longer the original soul control? Ling Qing's heart was slightly different, he suddenly remembered the last hiding place of the Lan Ling Sect before, although he didn't go in person in the end, but listening to Feng Lanjun's meaning, it was not simple, so it was very likely that when he was still alive, he readjusted the soul control, making the controlled person more natural and rational, so that this situation was created?!

This is not impossible.

Especially judging from the situation in the cave at that time, they should have been there for a long time, so it is very likely that they discovered the Lan Ling Sect and then learned the exercises of the Lan Ling Sect, or maybe, this person was already staying there?!

"Let's go," Ling Qing walked out with heavy steps, saying as he walked, "Tomorrow's sword burning is estimated to be even more lively." ”

The corners of Ling Qing's mouth pulled out a vague smile, I was afraid that he would not appear, and now this kind of incident would be worse for him. He would have been worried for a moment, if this person didn't show up, how would he sing in the next play, he had more important things to do.

Stealing something in the Alliance Lord's Mansion is really not a simple matter, not to mention that stealing is still fishing bait.

Therefore, whether it was several groups of people who came to investigate, or stole it, in the end, they were either captured by the alliance lord's mansion, or they escaped with a disgraced face, and none of them succeeded.

Therefore, when it came to the square where the sword was burned on the second day, it was crowded with people. Whether it is to come to see the play, or to witness the fall of this generation of evil swords, or people with other thoughts, they all gather here. After all, no matter whether this sword is a sword or an evil sword, it is the supreme power, and the power it bursts out is far greater than a person's efforts for hundreds of years.

Since you can't watch it being made, you can watch it die and talk about it with others later.

And for those who have other ideas, this is the last chance to capture the Blue Evil Sword.

So, there were a lot of people there.

On a tall building in the Alliance Lord's Mansion, through the open window, a person was looking at the square that was already full of people at this time, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in a rather approving tone, "This is really a good time to grab a sword." ”

With so many people, if they start to do it, it will be really lively, and they won't know who is beating who or who is robbing whom.

Ling Qing in the room glanced at Murong Ying, who obviously had a strong sense of watching a drama in his eyes, and looked at the scene not far away, noncommittal, it seems that there are really not a few people who are interested in the Blue Evil Sword.

"Whether you can find this person or not depends on you, Murong. ”

"Alliance Master Ling, this hat is really buttoned," Murong Ying leaned on the window railing, with obvious disapproval, and continued, "How can you say this, it's also your business Alliance Leader, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." ”

"It doesn't matter, you're here for the best reason. Of course, even if it's not for the sake of the people, because I can do that. ”

Hearing Ling Qing say this, the corners of Murong Ying's mouth twitched heavily, and he found that this Ling Qing was really getting more and more... He now seriously doubted how he became the leader of the martial arts alliance, it would not be that he fooled the previous alliance leader.

Ling Qing stood up, flicked the slightly invisible dust on his body, strolled to the window, and looked at the scene that was ready with a normal smile on his face, but how to look at it in this smile with a hint of inexplicable watching the play, which made Murong Ying who was close to him see it, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and complained again in his heart, in fact, this Ling Qing is also a two-faced, fake and serious in front of people, and really villain behind people.

Ling Qing didn't care at all that his expression at this time was seen by Murong Ying beside him, and he didn't care that the cynical attitude hidden under the hypocrisy was exposed in front of him, because what could he do if he saw it, some people's acquaintances had nothing to do with age, identity, or martial arts, just because they had the same temperament, or the same taste, and the state of sympathy might have been inadvertently and slowly circulating.

"Hey, you're smiling so treacherously," Murong Ying reminded as usual, "This doesn't match the temperament of your martial arts alliance leader." ”

"Yes," Ling Qing said nonchalantly, "Actually, I, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, have been incompetent in the first place, and I haven't taken care of things for so many years. But since it's meddling, it's better to manage it in the end. "It also saves throwing a mess to Mu Lao, even if you want to leave, you can go calmly.

Hearing this, Murong Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised. He didn't ask why, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and everyone has their own ideas.

Ling Qing turned his head to look at Murong Ying, his smile deepened, and he raised his hand and patted Murong Ying's shoulder gently, "I'll leave it to you here, junior brother Murong." ”

The corners of Murong Ying's mouth twitched slightly, 'Little Brother Murong', until this moment, he had never been called like this, and generally no one would have the courage to call him that, this Ling Qing was really...

Ling Qing didn't seem to notice Murong Ying's entanglement at all, or noticed it, but he didn't care at all, maybe he just wanted to achieve this effect. When he had finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and turned and walked down the stairs.

With so many people coming to watch the burning of the sword, how could he, as the organizer, not show his face. Moreover, if he did not show his face, would not it make those with ill intentions a little worried, worried about what he was waiting for in secret, or waiting for an opportunity. What's more, if he wasn't there, this burning sword wouldn't have been able to start there. So, no matter what, he still has to stand in the middle of the field, and he will also be a target.

Murong Ying watched Ling Qing leave leisurely, and his gaze returned to the square not far away. Looking at the people all around, the corners of his mouth brought a sneer that was obviously mocking. I don't know what method the descendants of this so-called Lan Ling Sect are going to use to seize this Green Evil Sword this time.

He was also curious, he wanted to see who the person hiding behind it was.

Murong Ying waved his right hand lightly in the air, and those who were in the nearby Eagle Gate saw this and immediately quietly blended into the crowd.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I don't know if this person will be biased towards the tiger mountains. However, this depends on how much weight this green evil sword has in this person's heart.