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It was white outside, but here it was pitch black, and if you looked closely, it was a small cave.

A few oil lamps swaying on the walls, not lighting up the cave, but making it even more terrifying.

Han Bikong was wearing a black night coat and a face towel tied to his face, pacing leisurely in the cave, and there were more than a dozen swarthy iron cages in the open space opposite, and there were more than a dozen people waiting quietly in each cage.

They are dressed in different costumes, dressed in rivers and lakes, and they are the people who have disappeared.

Although they were locked in a cage by design, the experience of walking the rivers and lakes made them not panic, just staring at the short and fat masked man not far away.

In a cage on the far left, there are disciples of the Qianyuan Sect and Li Wuxin sitting inside, looking at their decadent appearance, they have been trapped for a long time, of course, the people of other sects are not much better, and even worse with a blue nose and swollen face, it is very good to be able to sit.

After watching it for a long time, Li Wuxin suddenly sighed.

"Han Bikong, you better take off the face towel on your face, looking at you dressed like this, it really makes me very embarrassed, can't you pretend to be professional?"

The people around me had the same expression.

This five-short figure, the voice is the same as killing a pig, even if it is wrapped in a layer of night clothes, it is still recognizable at a glance.

"Hahaha, what about taking it off, now that you are all in my hands, can you still run away?"

Han Bikong took off the face towel indifferently, revealing a face full of horizontal meat.

"What the hell do you want? Trick us here, aren't you afraid that our sects will join forces to exterminate your Red Cloud Sect? ”

also blamed himself and his party for being careless, even if these people had designed an ambush in Liujia Village, they would not have been arrested so easily.

It's just that these disciples of themselves are too unruly, relying on the name of the largest sect in Jian'an Mansion to make things difficult for other sects everywhere.

When everyone was in danger, these people from the Red Cloud Sect first wanted to take down their biggest threat, but at this time, no one came to help.

And the Red Cloud Sect was well prepared, and there were masters in ambush, and their own people were quickly caught here.

As soon as the Qianyuan Sect was defeated, the other sects quickly collapsed.

"It is worthy of being a person from the Qianyuan Sect, Hall Master Li really has the style of a general, the purpose of us inviting you here is actually very simple, as long as you write out the secrets of your sect, we will let you go, of course, you don't think that we are easy to fool, we have already investigated what secrets there are in your sect, if you are willing to cooperate, naturally everything is easy to say, we will treat each other with courtesy."

"What if we don't cooperate? The secret book of martial arts is the secret of my sect, how can I give it to you. ”

One of the disciples said stiffly, looking quite backbone.

Han Bikong glanced at the disciple lightly, a very thin and quite delicate man.

Han Bikong's face was as usual, he took the long knife from the person next to him and slowly approached the man, the people around him were originally far away from him, the man's face changed, and he also felt a bad premonition.

"No, I'm just talking, you can't kill...... Yes! ”

Han Bikong touched the crumbling man, the man fell to the ground suddenly, the man's eyes widened, with reluctance and remorse, and he didn't seem to have reacted to what had happened, the long knife was inserted into his chest, piercing the chest, running through the entire right chest, and the scarlet blood was dripping down the long knife.

Not only this disciple's sect, but even other sects were frightened by Han Bikong.

They have seen a lot of battles in the rivers and lakes, but they treat human life as ants like this, and it is not common to raise a knife to kill people in half a discord, this person is an executioner.

"If you don't want to cooperate, this is the end, whether the secret is important or the fate is important, you'd better think clearly before answering."

Han Bikong said indifferently, and glanced at Li Wuxin's direction again.

When the people of Qianyuanzong saw Han Bikong looking over, they hurriedly took a step back, for fear that he would kill someone again.

"Hmph......" Han Bikong smiled contemptuously, his face full of flesh was a little cold, "Hall Master Li, I don't know what you think about?" ”

"Okay, but if we write down the cheats, can you really let us go? Also, you are not allowed to leak this matter with my sect. ”

Li Wuxin thought for a moment and said, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, although Han Bikong's martial arts are not as good as her, but now it is easy to kill her.

Now you have to say yes and yes, and if you don't agree, you have to agree.

But he can't agree so easily, because no matter what, the sect will never allow disciples to pass on martial arts privately without permission, and the consequences of violating it will be expulsion from the sect or direct death on the spot.

"Of course, we won't be embarrassed for you to cooperate, but we have to erase your memories before we can let you go."

Hearing this, everyone was a little relieved.

There is no shortage of drugs or spiritualism that can clear people's memories on the rivers and lakes, although it will cause some damage to people, but since he said so, it proves that there is a plan to let them go.

Recuperating for three or two months is much better than losing your head.

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"Elder Lin, how many doors are we? How long will it take for us to break this formation? ”

Mo Qian followed behind Elder Lin, his voice weak.

Another two hours had passed, and the people here didn't know how many times they had followed Elder Lin.

Now it's a bunch of people panting for air with their shoulders on their shoulders.

After all, there is a vast expanse in it, and once you let go, you don't know where to run, not to mention that there may be some unknown traps in it.

Now Nangong Lin's people don't even have the strength to scold, if they can, the two people before definitely don't mind selling Elder Lin to the kiln first, and then peeling the skin and making meat buns to feed the dogs.

Elder Lin didn't know how many doors he had opened with his fingers, and he was still studying them with great interest, but Mo Qian couldn't stand it.

Elder Lin stroked the long beard on his chin, "Don't worry, my lord, it's already the seventh gate, and I'm going to break this formation soon." ”

"Really?" Mo Qian was already a little numb, how could this sound so familiar, hadn't he heard it two hours ago?

"That's right, it's really fast this time, you have to believe that the old decay is very fast, and it is very fast to solve a gathering array."

Mo Qian was a little stunned, it has been several hours before the seventh gate, is this also in the standard of fast?

Isn't it like in the novel, with a wave of your hand, you don't care what formation you have, destroy all the decay, why are you so embarrassed here?

No matter what, there are only two doors left anyway, just trust Elder Lin one more time, at least hope is right in front of you.

A person in the back quietly patted Mo Qian's shoulder, "My lord, Elder Lin usually studies formations in the secret room, and often stays in it for four or five days, so Elder Lin said it quickly, which is debatable." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qian was stunned, and then cried with a sad face, feeling a little cold in his heart.

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"Yes, yes, it seems that everyone is very cooperative."

Han Bikong held the martial arts mental method they had written in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's best that what you write is true, otherwise don't blame me for finding some reason to reveal these things to your master, I believe that you won't remember us by then, and the culprits are all you, so that they can clear out the traitors in the sect." ”

As soon as Han Bikong said this, many people changed their faces, hurriedly took back the paper they originally wanted to hand over, and quickly re-wrote it again.

Originally, they still held the heart that as long as they didn't write the truth, they would not betray their master.

But I didn't expect Han Bikong to recognize them at a glance.

Everyone wrote it quickly, and Han Bikong read the mental method that he had received, and said with satisfaction: "Thank you for your cooperation." ”

"So you can let us go now?" Some were overjoyed.

Han Bikong stretched out his fingers the thickness of a carrot and shook them gently.

"Forget, if you have any way to delete your memories, come and let us go."

Everyone thought that Han Bikong stretched out his finger because he hadn't deleted his memories for everyone. Unexpectedly, Han Bikong smiled, "No, no, no, in fact, we don't have any way to delete our memories."

"Then what are you ......" Everyone suddenly had a bad premonition.

Han Bikong's eyes were cold, and the disciples of the Red Cloud Sect who were surrounding him instantly unsheathed their long knives.

"I still think that only the dead are the safest, much more reliable than deleting memories or something.