"Yes, I swear I won't kill you as long as you cooperate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Hanamichi looked at the black-robed Taoist and the fourth man responded.

The fourth black-robed Taoist looked at the flower path and hesitated again, and then as if he had made up his mind, he said slowly: "The Sword Saint lives in the Shaolin Temple all the year round, and the Sword Saint has three Ancient Seven Swords Longyuan, Occult Sun, and Cadre in his hand, so the master asked me to wait to come to the Shaolin Temple to seize the Ancient Seven Swords, of course, how can the Shaolin Ancient Temple be so easy to capture?" However, the master has already arranged the internal response in the Shaolin Temple, and put a colorless and tasteless fatigue in their meals, after taking this medicine, the internal force of the body will temporarily dissipate, and the whole body will be weak, so the Shaolin Temple was broken all of a sudden, and the Sword Saint was also among them, but the Sword Saint's bones were very hard, and he refused to say anything, and only the Sword Saint knew the whereabouts of the Ancient Seven Swords, no matter how many monks I killed, the Sword Saint still didn't say a word...... In desperation, I knew that I was looking for it, but I turned the entire Shaolin upside down and didn't see any trace of the Ancient Seven Swords......"

"Wait, these are not important, I want to ask you what do you want the Ancient Seven Swords for? More precisely, what are you trying to do? And what kind of character is the master in your mouth in Longhu Mountain? Ikebana interrupted the words of the fourth black-robed Taoist.

"Shizun is Zhang Tianbao, the head of Longhu Mountain, and the purpose of seizing the ancient seven swords is power, and with strength, you can get a piece of the pie in this troubled world, this is Shizun's idea." Now that he said it, the fourth black-robed Taoist was not hiding anything.

Hanamichi nodded: "Then the Sword Saint and the people of the Shaolin Temple are all imprisoned by you in the back mountain?" ”

"Yes." The black-robed Taoist nodded his head.

"How many of you are still in the back mountain?"

"A Ninth Senior Disciple who wears a black-robed Dao uniform like me, a hundred junior disciples whose strength is above the Shen Duan is that they wore a gray-robed Dao uniform before, and there are three thousand low-level Qi Cultivator disciples." The fourth black-robed Taoist looked at Hanamichi and said, and finally added: "I've already said it in 1510, can you let me go?" ”

Ikebana looked at the five lords and asked, "Do you have any questions?" ”

The five masters and the others shook their heads.

Hanamichi couldn't look at Wuji and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Thank you then." Wuji couldn't show a weird smile on his face, and walked towards the black-robed Taoist Lao Si.

Seeing that Wuji, who had bad intentions on his face, couldn't come, the fourth black-robed Taoist hurriedly shouted, "What are you going to do?" I said to all you who wanted to know, you are going to let me go, let me go...... You, you, you don't keep your promises...... ...... will be struck by lightning"

Regarding the shouting of the black-robed Taoist Lao Sidi, Hanamichi turned around and smiled and said, "I promised to let you go, and I will definitely let you go, but whether they want to let you go or not is none of my business." ”

"Huh!" The fourth black-robed Taoist found out that he had been fooled: "Bastard, shameless...... You don't have to die well......"

"It's really hard for you to still be in the mood to care about whether others die or not, so it's better to care about yourself." The thumbs of Wuji's hands had already condensed a golden light, aiming at the eyes of the black-robed Daoist Fourth.

Seeing that Wuji couldn't shine two thumbs up, the fourth black-robed Taoist was suddenly frightened, and wanted to condense the cultivation qi, but the dragon that bit him bit more and more tightly, making it impossible for him to condense the cultivation qi at all.

"Ask for ...... Please let me go......" After all, the fourth black-robed Taoist is still very afraid of death.

"Wait." Just when Wuji couldn't make a move, Ying Chengtian spoke.

Wuji couldn't look back at Ying Chengtian, and asked unhappily, "Do you want to rob me?" ”

"Why can't you grab it?" Ying Chengtian walked over directly.

Suddenly, Wuji's face sank, and he aimed the thumb of his left hand at Ying Chengtian who came over: "Then we have to see your ability." ”

The Five Masters, Flower Road, and One Sword Fenghou were suddenly helpless, what did the two of them want? It's good to do this again.

"I said, you two don't just do it without moving, okay?" Ikebana said helplessly.

Ying Chengtian ignored Wuji's inability, but looked at the fourth black-robed Taoist and asked, "You really don't want to die?" ”

Originally, the fourth black-robed Taoist saw Ying Chengtian coming, and he was already desperate, this guy forcibly ripped off the hands and heads of the seventh junior brother, and he was afraid that he would end up with the seventh junior brother.

However, after hearing Ying Chengtian's question, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Ying Chengtian and hurriedly shouted: "I don't want to die, I really don't want to die......" as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Ying Chengtian took out a box from his arms, stuffed the box into the hands of the black-robed Taoist Lao Si and said: "There is a poison in this box called the Northern Poison, after you eat it, as long as you get the antidote from me regularly, you will not die, otherwise you will die a painful death." ”

Immediately, the black-robed Taoist Lao Si didn't even think about it for a moment, he directly opened the box and ate a swarthy poison inside, but after eating it, the black-robed Daoist Lao Si convulsed all over his body in an instant, as if his body was about to be drained of all the water.

Ying Chengtian touched the Nine Dragons and fell to the ground, and the fourth black-robed Taoist fell directly to the ground and kept twitching, his face was completely gray, just like a dead man, and at this time, Ying Chengtian took out another pill and forcibly fed the fourth black-robed Taoist.

After about a few minutes, the fourth black-robed Taoist stopped convulsing, and his whole body was as wet as rain.

The fourth black-robed Taoist looked at Ying Chengtian with a pale face like paper, he knew that this life was over.

"How do you feel good about poisoning?" Ying Chengtian asked with a smile.

The black-robed Taoist Lao Si lowered his head and didn't say anything, the pain just now was so painful that his whole body was about to crack, and he couldn't even shout out in pain......

The fourth black-robed Taoist still shook his head symbolically, indicating that he would not be happy.

Ying Chengtian snorted and said: "It's good to know, this is just the initial pain, if there is no antidote for a long time, it will be a hundred times more painful, but you will not die immediately, and it is difficult for you to commit suicide, this poison can not only keep you from dying, but also make you hate yourself for being born in this world, because the Northern Poison is a torture-type poison, and it will slowly torture you for more than ten years before you die." ”

Ten...... More than ten years?

"Hero, the little one is willing to be a cow and a horse in the future, and be sent by the hero." The fourth black-robed Taoist immediately gave up his hand to show his loyalty.

Ying Chengtian smiled: "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, you can do things for me in the future, I won't treat you badly." ”

Then, Ying Chengtian couldn't look at Wuji with a smug face.

Wuji couldn't stop it long ago when Ying Chengtian took out the Northern Underworld poison, seeing such a situation, Wuji couldn't think of a person, there is a way, only he is so despicable that he will use this method, I didn't think that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and Ying Chengtian was also infected by Youlu

"The Northern Underworld is highly poisonous, didn't you say this thing earlier?" Hanamichi looked at Ying Chengtian and said.

Ying Chengtian shrugged his shoulders and replied: "The number of this thing is pitiful, so only he has a way, and I still sneaked it when the black meteor was refining." ”

Hanamichi patted Ying Chengtian on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's do it first, it's much easier to do things with him." ”

After speaking, Hanamichi walked up to the fourth black-robed Taoist and said, "Listen now, immediately go to the back mountain and call that junior brother out alone...... And so and so on...... This ...... like this."

Soon, the black-robed Taoist Lao Si walked to the back mountain with a gloomy face, and shouted to a gray-robed Taoist who was guarding the door of the cave: "You go, Lao Jiu called out." ”

"Yes, senior brother." The gray-robed Taoist immediately ran into the cave.

Not long after, the black-robed Daoist Lao Jiu walked out quickly, looked at the black-robed Daoist Lao Si and asked, "Fourth Senior Brother, how is it?" Things are progressing? ”

The fourth black-robed Taoist looked around vigilantly, and specially lowered his voice and said, "I haven't found anything yet, but I found something else, junior brother come with me." ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the black-robed Taoist Lao Jiu lit up, the fourth senior brother was afraid that he had discovered some secret treasures or superior martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, and let himself get a piece of the pie, after all, the task assigned by the master this time was the ancient seven swords, and it did not include other things, so as long as he colluded with the fourth senior brother, the seventh senior brother, the seventeenth, eighteenth, and twenty-first three junior brothers, and swallowed these things, no one would know.

"What good things did the Fourth Senior Brother discover?" The black-robed Taoist Lao Jiu asked curiously.

"Covered in golden light, Shaolin's superior martial arts King Kong cover." The fourth black-robed Taoist said as he walked forward.

"Vajra Hood? The invulnerable King Kong cover? "The black-robed Daoist Lao Jiu was suddenly a little disappointed, and thought it was a treasure, but he didn't think about it, wouldn't it be better to use Qi training to protect his body?

"Senior brother, I'm afraid that you only know one of these vajra covers, but you don't know the other." The fourth black-robed Taoist spoke.

King Kong had also seen it when they attacked Shaolin, and they were not killed all at once.

But in fact, it was because the monk who knew the vajra cover was weak and couldn't play the effect that the vajra cover should have, so he was killed.

"Please give me advice."

The fourth black-robed Daoist stopped his steps and turned to look at the black-robed Daoist Lao Jiu and said: "The real Vajra Cover, even the unitary stage qi practice can't hurt him in the slightest, if we learn this martial art, then even if we meet a higher-level qi practitioner than us, we won't be suppressed, even if we can't win, we can be equal to them." ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the black-robed Taoist Lao Jiu lit up: "Senior brother, what did you say......

"Of course it's true, that's what it says, and those bald donkeys in Shaolin are practicing this vajra cover just to deal with our qi practitioners, don't you say it's amazing?" Speaking of this, the fourth black-robed Taoist had a hint of apology in his eyes.

However, the black-robed Daoist Lao Jiu was very excited and excited, wouldn't he really be like this......

There is no follow-up, because the sword of the Yuan Shen of the Marquis has already penetrated the heart of the black-robed Daoist Lao Jiu, and the Chixiao Sword Spirit has penetrated the throat of the black-robed Daoist Lao Jiu.

After the death of the black-robed Taoist Lao Jiu, he still had an excited look on his face, and his eyes were shining...... But it gradually lost its light and turned into a dead fish's eye.

The fourth black-robed Taoist sighed: "Senior brother, rest in peace." ”