"Smack"

In the dark night, the bonfire burned and splashed sparks, and the sound of charcoal peeling, like firecrackers, reflected the floating Taihang night even colder.

Cha Hua sat on a stone by the fire, he was disturbed and sleepy, and he would never be able to sleep again.

Holding half a slice of baked steamed buns in his hand, he chewed without appetite while looking at the wooden box in front of him.

Before Shen Qiu left, he made his words very clear.

In the past two years, there have been secret treasures everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of lucky people have emerged one after another.

When Che Hua left Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, the ruins of the Xuannu Sect in Xiangyang had just been excavated, although this matter was stirred up by Shen Qiu.

The most valuable essence of the Xuannu Sect's martial arts was also plundered and destroyed by the demons.

But those cheats of strong external skills were brought out by the lucky Jianghu Sanren.

There are a lot of them, there are more than 30 volumes, it is said that there are several sets of superb martial arts, in order to compete for these cheats, the Jianghu people in the north of Xiaoxiang have been killed into a pot of porridge.

Nearly 100 people died and disappeared, and many sects were also involved.

It was just the Xuannu Sect, which was rumored to be a major sect that was rampant in the martial arts six hundred years ago, but in the final analysis, it was only a Jianghu sect, and its legacy gifts had stirred up the storm.

And now, in the box in front of Che Hua's eyes, there is the remnant exercises of the Taihang Immortal Gate, the real Immortal Family Secret Book, just a few feet in front of him.

This is the "great adventure" that people in the rivers and lakes crave.

Che Hua chewed wax and chewed the steamed bread slices, and in the firelight, he looked at the box from time to time.

Although He Lichuan promised that after the matter was over, he would give Che Hua good martial arts to rebuild the sect, but what he asked for now seems to be difficult to complete.

Shen Qiu Daxia made up his mind to be the enemy of the righteous path of martial arts.

Che Hua can't be persuaded to come.

He tried his best, but there was no good result, and it was not his fault.

If at this time, there is a secret book of the Immortal Family in hand, even if the inheritance of the Huashan Sect has been severed, it is very easy to rebuild the mountain gate.

As long as it is the same as the opening ceremony of Wulong Villa, spread the word.

There are desperate and eager to come out of the crowd will come to join in the fun.

Then select the best and manage it carefully, at most ten years, Huashan School will be able to be reborn.

Thinking about it this way, maybe leaving Taihang with a wooden box now is the best solution.

There is no risk, Shen Qiu Daxia also said, this secret is to make a promise for the leader of the Hao Alliance.

Perhaps, this is what you deserve?

A thought lingered in Che Hua's mind, making his eyes full of doubts and worries, and after the steamed bread slices were finished, he sat by the fire, clapped his hands, and stood up.

Hold the wooden box in your hand.

There seem to be two roads, separated in the firelight in front of Che Hua's eyes, as if, after going through a tragic accident and doing something wrong, God gave him another chance to choose.

Honestly fulfill your promise and wait for others to give you alms.

Still, seize the opportunity in front of you.

He stroked the box in his arms.

It seems like a shortcut.

After more than a dozen breaths, Che Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up, placed the box on the stone on the other side of the campfire, and returned to the campfire himself, turning away from the box.

Sitting on the edge of the firelight, with five hearts to the sky, he began to breathe his true qi.

I've already missed it once.

If you make another mistake, you will really be hopeless.

"Not bad."

Fifty zhang away, Zhang Lan stood on the branch of the big tree, looking at the firelight in the distance, he seemed to melt into the night, standing on the branch.

It does not make the dead branches sway, and it does not cause a sound.

He said to Shen Qiu, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree and covered with dead leaves:

"That kid looked a little moved, but he didn't learn, and it seems that he is truly remorseful."

"It doesn't matter if you learn it or not."

Shen Qiu closed his eyes and replied:

"Yijian is ready in Luoyang, and the beggars under Zhang Tugou are also gearing up, just waiting for Chehua to go back, and the news will spread all over the world.

I hope that he learned the martial arts of the immortal family, such a living evidence, and those people in the rivers and lakes can't be moved. ”

Zhang Lan sat on a branch and said:

"With Chehua's three-legged cat kung fu and a heavy treasure, once the news spreads, it's bad luck, but it's really dead."

"Walking the rivers and lakes, aren't they all fighting with their lives?"

Shen Qiu said softly:

"Besides, it was he Chehua himself who came to say that he wanted to atone for his sins, and no one forced him, a big man, since he made an oath, he had to do it."

Zhang Lan nodded, he looked at the fire in the distance, and said:

"In this major event, if Che Hua does not die, the revival of the Huashan faction is hopeful."

Nothing was said all night.

When the sky was bright on the second day, Che Hua was opening his eyes and saw Zhang Langongzi, dressed in white, holding a cat, like a ghost, quietly appearing in front of the woods in front of him.

The boy smiled, beckoned to him, and motioned for him to follow.

Che Hua picked up the wooden box, followed Zhang Lan, and walked into the depths of Taihang Mountain, he asked softly:

"Zhang Gongzi, what does Shen Daxia need Che to do?"

"Simple."

Zhang Lan hugged the cat and replied in a gentle tone:

"Didn't he tell you? Remember this road to the Taihang Ruins, take a few things back, go to the Hidden Tower, and spread the news of the ruins all over the world. ”

"And where are you?"

Che Hua hugged the wooden box in his arms tightly, and from Shen Qiu's previous actions, he could vaguely feel that the news he had spread would lead to a bloody storm that swept across the rivers and lakes.

His hesitation was felt by Zhang Lan.

The playboy looked back at him and asked with a smile:

"What? Think you're aiding and abetting? What you think is that we are going to deceive those Jianghu people to Taihang and kill them all?

Don't be stupid, what's in it for us to kill them all?

Besides, how tiring it is to kill so many people. ”

Zhang Lan snorted and said:

"Don't do bad things, what kind of ghost are you afraid of knocking on the door?

Che Shaoxia, you have come to this point, you can't hesitate any longer, Young Master Ben is not as eloquent as Shen Qiu, but Young Master Ben thinks that you can still be saved.

Do things with your heart, if at the last moment, you can survive, Young Master Ben promises, you will feel proud of what you have done.

What we have done is much more powerful than any hero who eradicates evil and eradicates evil. ”

After speaking, Zhang Lan stopped, he rubbed his chin, looked back at Che Hua, and after a few breaths, he said to Che Hua:

"But before that, Young Master Ben has a very important question for you."

"Are you afraid of pain?"

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"Smack, smack, smack"

In the middle of the night, in Linfen City, a hurried knock on the door alarmed the guys in the hidden building here.

He yawned and stepped forward to open the door.

Open all day, this is the rule of the hidden building.

Although Linfen is divided into rudders, it is not as complete as the personnel in the big city, but as a member of the hidden buildings all over the world, the rules that should be observed cannot be messed up.

It's just that as soon as the guy opened the door, he was taken aback.

"Puff"

A man covered in blood slammed into the door, leaving a bright red bloody handprint on the door frame, which was frightening in the dim candlelight.

"Hero, hero? Are you alright? ”

The guy hurriedly leaned down and tried to lift the seriously injured man up, but the other party grabbed his wrist.

Under the light of the candle in his hand, a bloodstained face was revealed, and the cheek seemed to have been cut by a knife, and blood was flowing out of the wound.

With that hideous look, it was like a demon crawling out of the Yellow Spring, and it would be midnight again, which naturally scared this guy enough.

What kind of strange story echoed in his mind, making his whole body tremble.

"Shen Qiu is in Taihang!"

The man said in a hoarse voice and in a painful tone to the guy in the hidden building:

"The demon has found the ruins of Taihang, and wants to learn the martial arts of the immortal family, disturb the rivers and lakes, and can't let him succeed, send the news! Find the righteous hero, slay the demons and eliminate the demons! ”

"Whew"

A sharp eagle's chirp sounded in the night, causing the wounded man lying on the ground to turn back sharply, his eyes full of fear.

"Take it, go! Spread all over the world! ”

The man struggled to his feet, shoved something bloody into the palm of his hand, said no more to him, turned and got up, held on to the wall, and staggered into the night.

The man's body trembled, and he saw a black shadow flash in the night, like a bat preying on it in the night, silently streaking across the night sky, and was chasing in the direction of the seriously injured man's escape.

"Bang"

The man hurriedly closed the door, turned off the light, and sat behind the door panting.

He felt a gust of wind, breathed heavily, and looked down again, and what was stuffed into his hand was a rolled up book, and a broken jade stained with blood.

He didn't know who the man was, he didn't know what was happening outside the door, and he didn't dare to look at the blood-soaked book.

Dragging his somewhat limp legs, he staggered up to the second floor and pushed open the door of the person in charge.

After the small half-pillar incense, several hermits were domesticated and used to convey the message, and birds like swifts flew up from the night and flew in all directions.

More than a dozen people in night clothes also jumped out of this rudder and searched for the city of night.

Linfen City is not big, compared to a city like Luoyang, it is just a small city with no characteristics, and the master of the rudder in the hidden building is also very inferior in martial arts, which is the top level of the list.

But tonight's incident is too much involved, so they can't hesitate too much.

More than a dozen people searched in the city, taking advantage of the familiar terrain, and soon found traces of the fight, and galloped all the way down the dark alley.

In front of the dilapidated shop, above the street, in the dim moonlight, they saw a man with a black hat and a long knife, stabbing the blade into the chest of the wounded man who had fallen to the ground.

The latter grabbed a sword and tried to fight back.

But he was kicked away by the assailant.

"Bang, bang"

Two explosive bombs hit the ground, rising into a violent smoke, and more than a dozen men in black flashed into it, two of them rushed out of the smoke with the wounded, and the rest fought for their lives.

The means are too bad.

After more than a dozen breaths, Shen Qiu, who was carrying a knife, walked out of the smoke, blood droplets slipped down from the blade, and on the street behind him, in a pool of blood, there were corpses everywhere.

There are also blood-red footprints that are constantly imprinted, which makes people's hearts chill.

In front of him, the head of Linfen Yinlou grabbed a knife and blocked it in the middle of the road.

Behind him, the last master, carrying the wounded, flew out of the city, and after a few ups and downs, he left the long street.

"You really like to find death, how much money does Penglai give you to buy your life?"

A cold voice echoed through the streets.

The man was afraid in his heart, swallowed his saliva, didn't answer, dragged the knife, and took the initiative to pounce on Shen Qiu, who didn't dodge or dodge.

When the blade strikes, the light in his hand swings forward.

The snow is bright and the knife light is gone in a flash.

Shen Qiu's black yarn was blown up by the wind, and with a click, it shook and fell into the knife box.

Behind him, the head of the knife had been split in two from the waist and abdomen, the incision was as smooth as a severed bamboo branch, and the body was divided up and down into neat clusters.

Blood was pouring everywhere, and broken internal organs were dripping out.

Shen Qiu raised his head, glanced at the seriously injured person who had been rescued, and reached out to pull the hat down.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's fleeting.

After half a pillar of incense, a dazzling firelight rushed from Linfen City.

The direction that was ignited was the location of the hidden building.

Outside the town, in the darkness of the night, the master galloped on horseback, and tied the wounded man with his last breath in the saddle behind him.

He looked back, and the fire in the city was so dazzling that it was like a killing beacon in the night.

"Yards."

The escapee man cursed.

There was a shudder in his tone.

After witnessing Shen Qiu's neat killing of his companions, he didn't dare to stay, and in this frightening night, he took the injured and ran all the way in the direction of Luoyang.

Yinlou has rudders in nearby cities, but its strength is about the same as that of Linfen, and it can't stop the evil star.

Only Luoyang Yinlou has a master in charge, and only by escaping there can there be hope of survival.

It stands to reason that a neutral organization like Yinlou should not act as recklessly as tonight.

But helplessly, the person behind him, the things he brought back were too hot.

It's too important.

In the darkness of the night, the man in the hidden building who was galloping on his horse glanced at the man behind him, and the burden he was tied to his back, which was soaked in blood.

The hermit man reached out and grabbed it, and took out a booklet from the baggage.

The material of this thing is not gold or jade, such as some kind of animal skin, it is very tough, and it is invulnerable to water and fire, but now it has been pierced by shaking light, and even the body of the injured person has been pierced.

"Immortal Treasures..."

The man took advantage of the moonlight to flip through a few pages, and the words were obscure.

But he won't be mistaken.

The hidden building near Taihang Mountain has been instructed by the upper echelons since its establishment to search for clues to the relics of the Xianmen near Taihang, and the talisman on this book is the imprint of the Xianmen.

You can't fake it.

He glanced at the wounded man behind him, took out the porcelain bottle from his sleeve, crushed it, and stuffed a pill of medicine into his mouth, hanging his life.

Didn't this person find the Taihang ruins and bring out some things from them, so he was chased and intercepted by the Shen Qiu demons?

What a chance.

The master of the hidden building breathed a sigh of relief, and there was also a trace of excitement in his heart.

If you can bring this news back to Luoyang and make your way up in this hidden building, it will be a sure thing...

"Whew"

An eagle chirp interrupted all the fantasies of this master.

He jerked his head up and looked at the night sky, and in the gloomy night, he could vaguely see birds of prey skimming the sky, and the joy in his heart was instantly extinguished, as if falling into the cold ice.

Shen Qiu's demon has a strange beast with him, if he doesn't hurry up and escape, let alone add an official to the knight, can he leave a life under the hands of such a murderer, it's all two words.

"Smack"

The whip slammed into the galloping horse's buttocks, making the horse neigh, a few points faster.

You have an advantage!

The terrain near this is familiar to him, Shen Qiu is active in Luoyang, he has never been to the land of Shanxi, and he has a chance to escape!

The people of the hidden building settled their minds, so they leaned down and ran for their lives in the night.

It's just that he didn't notice.

On both sides of the galloping road, in the dark night of Xiao Suo, the light figure of the mountain ghost was hanging far behind him, and the shadow in his arms was not unsheathed.

He didn't come to kill anyone.

On the contrary, he also has to protect these two guys, those carefully prepared things are the best bait.

If you want to fish, how can you do it without the bait falling into the water?