Chapter 100: Confession

In the sea of knowledge, a voice said helplessly: "As for this, didn't I say you, stay in the Su family honestly, live your own life, with Wu Muxin's assistance, you can slowly run the Su family, and enjoy peace for a lifetime, no matter how chaotic the world is, it will not be chaotic on your head." ”

Or seek the method of immortality to solve the dilemma of your sixty-year lifespan, and then meditate every day to cultivate your self-cultivation and be at ease. Either way, it's far better than where you are now. With all due respect, too much killing will fuel your demonic obstacles, and you should have discovered it yourself that something is wrong with your Lingtai state of mind all night. ”

Su Qinghuang nodded and smiled: "I know that if I continue to kill this night, it will add another layer of danger to the avenue in the future, but do you think I will care." ”

"If in order to pursue the so-called ethereal avenue, you have set so many rules and constraints on yourself that you can't even stretch your hands and feet, how can it not be a kind of inner demon. There is no indomitable state of mind, looking ahead and backward in doing things, and there is no need to go down that kind of road, because from the beginning, it is broken. ”

"Those who leave their lives here today, whether they are in the main camp or in the sub-camp, one is counted as one, and they are all the people of my Lushan camp, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary. As a commander, I should give them an explanation. ”

In the sea of knowledge, the man retorted: "Sir, it's just a temporary product who is a monk for a day and hits the clock for a day." You had a clear chance to break out of the predicament, but you were in danger for those you have been friends with for more than a month, which seems to me to be too stupid to be stupid. ”

"Don't you yourself often talk about it, who dies like a lamp going out, if you really die here, who will give you an explanation. ”

"There will be. Su Qinghuang smiled, "There will be." ”

"But now is obviously not the time for you and me to argue about who is right and who is wrong, man. ”

The team below was getting closer and closer to him, hiding in the trees to listen to the wind, and he could already vaguely hear their noisy voices, Su Qinghuang wandered like an old ape on a few trees, without making a sound.

The reason why this team was chosen was because their big leader, the second leader, and the black-robed people were not among them, and the leaders here were two quenching two realms. The other two, there is still some distance away from it, and if they are solved in a short period of time and a gap is made, Su Qinghuang thinks that he still has a chance.

Therefore, Su Qinghuang hid his body in the bushes, and waited for the two of them to break away from the team and approach, and in the dark, a shot was stabbed.

With a heart or a mind, the two are just ordinary people, where can they resist.

The spear was crossed, and one person was dealt with cleanly, and before the other person could call for help, he used the method of grabbing it with both hands, wrapping it around his neck and covering his mouth and nose, and after a while, the man was silent.

After dragging the bodies of the two in the wild grass and carefully hiding them, Su Qinghuang took a pot of wine to quench his thirst and hibernate again.

His posture at the moment is like a lynx that has found his favorite prey, and as soon as he comes out, he is like thunder, breaking the enemy with one blow.

I heard the rustling sound in my ears, and someone stepped on the dead leaves, listening to the sound, this time there were about a dozen people in the team, they stood closely, and the speed of movement was not fast, as if they were looking ahead and backward.

It will take more than an hour for the first rays of light to be seen in the mountains, but the darkness before dawn is the most palpitating. At least the previous screams were enough to leave an indelible shadow in the hearts of those present today. At this time, both sides are holding a breath in their hearts, just like the two wrestling with each other, whoever loosens their mouths first means collapse, and then die.

Feng Shutong, as the only two martial arts cultivators in the team, has always been faintly regarded as the third leader because his cultivation realm is slightly higher, and his words are not so polite.

Everyone else dares to be angry and dare not speak, but now that they have all become bandits in the mountains, don't use the set of rules in the army to suppress people, whoever has a big fist, who speaks loudly, if you don't accept it, you will see the truth under your hands.

So this Uncle Feng took advantage of this small position to stand in the team

Wu pointed at the very center, if there was really an accident, at least there was a cushion.

"What are the two sentry posts doing in front, why haven't they come back yet? Uncle Feng said dissatisfied.

Ma Jian, who was another martial artist in the team, replied: "I don't know, I guess it's still searching, both of them have fireworks on them to report credit, but there is really a situation, and there is still time to send a signal." ”

Uncle Feng took small steps, cautiously guarded the surroundings, and said with a little irritability: "It's better to be like this, if I find out that he is lazy somewhere else, I can't spare him." ”

Ma Jian laughed at it, and slandered in his heart that this person really regarded himself as a third master, not to mention anything else, he really met the one who had been plucking in the mountains, I heard that he was still a martial artist in the Qi Yuan realm, maybe your kid would be the first to escape.

Of course, these words cannot be said in the open.

During the conversation, the team had gone deeper and deeper in the forest, seeing that even the insects around were becoming more and more sparse, Uncle Feng had a straight twist in his legs and stomach, and finally couldn't resist the fear in his heart, and ordered the team not to go any further, but to rest in place.

Backed by an ancient tree full of green pothos, there was green moss on it, with a hint of moistness and coolness, and the sweat stained through his clothes, which made Uncle Feng feel cold all over his body.

At this time, it is really a dilemma, there is a mysterious person who has not yet appeared in front of him, who has secretly killed more than a dozen of their brothers, and behind him is the big boss's eye, who dares to retreat, and will not be spared, so he can only stop here temporarily, and he really has no courage to move forward.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Feng Shutong became, and finally couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, and asked scoldingly: "Are those two dead or what, even if they are dead, they have to squeak before they die. ”

Then he looked around, counted them roughly, and found that something was wrong, and asked in a throat: "Is there one less person in the fuck, where did Xiao Zhuzi die?" ”

Ma Jian was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "Xiao Zhuzi said that his stomach is bad, and it is convenient to go to the side, and he will come back immediately." ”

When Uncle Feng heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Where did the dog go?"

Ma Jian pointed casually, "I'll let him go to the downwind, and the smell of the province will waft over." ”

"Not good. Feng Shutong snorted lightly, and immediately gathered the people around him, and walked in the direction he pointed.

When I got to the front, I found that there was no one under the tree.

Everyone was silent and looked at each other in fear, and it turned out that the person had been by their side all along.

Click.

A slightly warm liquid fell from above, dripping right on the foreheads of the people under the trees.

Feng Shutong thought of something, his expression stiffened, and he slowly touched his forehead, and then put it in front of his eyes, and when he entered his eyes, his hands were full of blood.

"He's up there. Feng Shutong shouted, and the steel knife in his hand picked up a knife flower, and stabbed it upwards without looking.

A corpse fell, it was none other than Xiao Zhuzi, whose face was a blue-gray color, and his eyeballs bulged, obviously suffocating to death.

"Where are you, where are you?" Feng Shutong waved wildly, almost collapsing.

There was another scream behind him, and Feng Shutong turned around suddenly. In his sight, he had finally seen the true face of the man who had terrified them all night.

No, not really, because that person's face has a mask, like a shura.

"Kill. Uncle Feng shouted in unison, and the steel knife stepped forward, stabbing into Su Qinghuang's chest at a speed that ordinary people couldn't dodge, not only in the front, but also on both sides of him.

Su Qinghuang stood in place, not dodging or dodging, the spear in his hand was coiled, and the shot was already a killer move.

"The wind swept the leaves. ”

The spear in his hand was holding a scorching aura, and it swept in all directions with an unrivaled momentum.

Steel knife in the hands of the bandits

, all of which are the standard ordnance in the Eastern Zhao army, which can resist the spear blessed by aura. Under the blow, there was a sound of steel knives breaking, and there was a break at the top of the body, which reversed and stabbed into the body, so the screams came and went, and four people were killed on the spot.

Uncle Feng was shocked, the power in that shot was really hot, he didn't know the martial arts cultivator of the Qi Yuan Realm, even the big boss would definitely not have such a pure one, no, he was not an opponent at all.

In a panic, Feng Shutong immediately retreated, intending to escape first and then slowly figure it out, but the rest of the people couldn't even stop the footsteps of the killing god in front of them.

"Old horse, let's go together. Otherwise, there is really no way to survive at all. ”

"Good. Ma Jian nodded.

"Up. Feng Shutong whispered, Ma Jian listened to the order, and rushed up immediately, but suddenly felt that something was wrong halfway, and when he looked back, he found that Feng Shutong, who was killed by God, had escaped from the battle and fled quickly outside.

"You bastard, I won't let you go. Ma Jian said fiercely in his heart, above his head, there was already a spear emitting a faint light, feeling the strength of it, and even the surrounding air became uneasy under its traction, faintly revealing a kind of dry heat.

Ma Jian closed his eyes in despair, his ears clearly heard the sound of his skull shattering, and then he lost consciousness, his body plopped, and he fell to the ground head-on.

As for Feng Shutong, who had planned to escape from the beginning, taking advantage of the time that Ma Jian had delayed with his life, he had already had wind under his feet and fled forward with his life.

After Su Qinghuang finished solving the person in front of him, he immediately got up and chased forward, but because the two had opened up some distance, it really took a lot of effort to catch up at once. Especially because Feng Shutong grew up in the mountains since he was a child, he has his own experience in walking mountain roads, and he is only one step slower than Su Qinghuang when he travels.

If he is allowed to escape, Su Qinghuang's position will definitely be exposed, attracting layers of pursuit, so he can't be let go no matter what, but the more anxious he is, the more he can't catch up, and he is about to escape.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind at the mountain pass, and the wind came strangely, which stopped Feng Shutong's footsteps, and he also took advantage of this moment to stab a spear from behind. Uncle Feng's eyes widened, and he looked unwillingly at the bloody tip of the spear sticking out of his abdomen.

"Why. Uncle Feng had blood in his mouth, and his body slowly fell.

Su Qinghuang came to his side, pulled out the spear, looked at him coldly, and said silently: "From the moment you chose to become a deserter and become a bandit, you have lost the luck of Dongzhao. ”

"I don't believe it. Uncle Feng closed his eyes and was out of breath.

Su Qinghuang raised his head and chuckled, feeling the slight heat in the palm of his hand, untied the wine jug on his waist, and scattered the wine into the air, filling the air with a wine mist.

"Brother, let's drink this cup first, and I will bring a gold bottle and get drunk with you in the future. ”

"Let's go. ”

......

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party's team had not yet closed, Su Qinghuang picked up the small road that was so deserted that there was almost no way to go, although he took a lot of detours, but only encountered a few people along the way, so no one noticed the trace, and when he crossed the intersection in front, he was considered to have completely crossed over.

It's just that.

Su Qinghuang's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the silent forest next to him with a wry smile, ordinary people couldn't notice anything unusual at all, but in the eyes of the stars, all the vanity was hidden.

"Come out. Su Qinghuang said softly, his whole body tense.

"Okay, good, it's really a hero out of a young man, there hasn't been such a young man in this Qingjun for a long time. A shrill voice rang out.

In the shadows, a man buried in a black robe applauded, and the only thing he could see was the white palms that were so thin that they were skinny.