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Red lacquer tables and chairs, the first floor is full of people, lively and noisy.

There is an old storyteller in the empty space on the first floor, holding an allegro in his hand, spitting stars and splashing, next to a young girl playing erhu music, and the surrounding tables are full of people drinking and having fun.

“。。。 The one who killed is called a dim, under the collapse of mountains and rivers, what a miserable one! Miserable! Miserable! The tragic word is so good, the corpses are all over the field, the dignified nine-pillar palace, standing for 3000 years, overnight, it is a living thing that has not escaped, and now there is still blood turned into the sea, and the resentment is turbulent. . . . ”

Mr. Storyteller, with a strange accent in his tone, was frustrated, and the people below him were dancing with their eyebrows.

Also, whether it is King Liang or the Nine Pillars Palace, it is an immortal-level fight, too far away from the people below, and no matter how many people die, it is just a conversation among everyone.

"Until, in the end, King Liang's order came out, and all the teleportation talisman arrays were closed, if there were violators, the nine clans would be wiped out, and the experience of the Nine Pillars Palace would not be far away, and all the forces in the north would be silent.

Zhao Tieming walked down from the upper floor, his eyes wandering below, and soon his gaze was fixed on a corner.

A burly and majestic man, with short black hair standing up, his face is also like a knife carving, and his eyebrows and eyes are slightly locked, revealing a sinister aura.

And next to him sat a little girl who seemed to be a jade carving, about eight or nine years old, sitting very honestly, motionless.

Zhao Tieming walked downstairs quickly and walked over.

The first floor was eerily silent.

The chopsticks in someone's hand fell on the table, and a thin man with thick eyebrows stared at Zhao Tieming dumbfounded, and said, "That person, it seems to be Zhao Tieming." ”

"He's not dead yet, is he?"

"How dare he appear in the city, he doesn't want to die, the Song family is looking for him all over the world...

"I heard that it seems that he stole some treasure from the Song family, and Song Bingjian, the steward of the Song family, brought a large group of people to chase after him.

"Not only that, but the pothos poisoner was also invited... It stands to reason that he should have died a long time ago, how could it be... ”

"Look, he's bowing, who's that man?"

"Engong is above, I am worshiped by Zhao Tie, and I thank Engong for saving his life." Zhao Tieming knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed three times.

Tan Taiming watched boredly from the side, and Qin Hao didn't bother to stop it, although he never valued this kind of hypocrisy, but the man in front of him was obviously the kind of person who was diametrically opposed to himself.

"Sit!"

Qin Hao waved his hand impatiently.

Zhao Tie sat down in an orderly manner, his eyes looking at Qin Hao were extremely complicated, on the one hand, he was sincerely grateful to Qin Hao for saving him, no matter what the other party's wishes were, it was a fact that he saved his life; But on the other hand, Qin Hao's bloody and cruel methods to kill those people, he would still feel palpitations when he thought about it now.

This benevolent father, properly-regards human life like a mustard, which makes Zhao Tieming always feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

If I had to describe it, it would be how the Virgin and the Adversary could sit at the same table, even if the Adversary saved the life of the Madonna.

Qin Hao glanced at Zhao Tieming, who was sitting precariously, the other party's flickering eyes made him probably guess the awkwardness in the other party's heart, in fact, Qin Hao himself was also a little awkward.

On the one hand, this idiot is indeed stupid, but a guy who can die for a stranger is hard to disgust people in short; But on the other hand, it is absolutely difficult to make Qin Hao like it, because this kind of person's outlook on life is contrary to Qin Hao, and his existence simply denies the meaning of his life.

The nobler and greater the other party, the more narrow-minded and selfish he becomes!

Fortunately, the other party's strength is as weak as scum!

Qin Hao snorted coldly in his heart, and a spirit stone in his hand flicked at the old storyteller, "The story of the old gentleman is very interesting, please come and have a glass of wine together, okay?" ”

If it weren't for Zhao Tieming's appearance, I'm afraid that other people listening to the book would be unwilling, but at this moment, everyone was in a strange mood, but no one was angry.

So, the old man picked up the spirit stone beautifully, walked over with a fart, and before he sat down, he asked the store for a pot of good wine.

The shopkeeper glanced at Qin Hao, and when he saw him nodding, he immediately shouted loudly: "Okay, a pot of fruit and jade brew." ”

"This son, I don't know what to ask, I know everything, old man." The old man smashed his mouth and looked at Qin Hao, his eyes never looked at Zhao Tieming from beginning to end.

He is an old man, and after saying so many commentaries, he knows very well what he can say and what he can't ask, and it's best not to even read it, otherwise he may die.

It's a pity that the other people in the inn don't understand this truth, and their eyes are all burning or faintly staring at Qin Hao's table.

There were also people who quietly left the table and walked out of the inn, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the Song family with excitement on their faces.

At the same time.

To the west of Yushui Town, 70 miles away in a dense forest.

A field of flies flies.

More than a dozen men in green suits guarded the surroundings, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a grim face, crouched down and fiddled with an intact corpse.

"There was not a single wound on the body, but all the internal organs were shattered by the huge force, and this force came out of the body, and it shattered all the woods into dust."

Song Shengu's face was a little solemn: "It should be some kind of special psionic skill, one blow is fatal, and as for the rest of the people, they didn't even have a reaction, so they exploded and died." ”

There was also a burly old man standing next to Song Shengu, full of silver hair, and his pupils were also slightly shrunk: "Old Man Fu's strength is not weak, and the person who can kill him with one blow will have at least entered the sixth order in terms of strength, and may even reach the sixth order level." ”

"And people with this kind of strength will not come to a small place like our Yushui Town for no reason, they must be coming for the purple-veined jade Jane, damn it... Let's be cautious or leak the news, check it with the old man, and see what went wrong. ”

Song Shengu nodded heavily, and then said, "The person should have fled, what should I do next, do you want to send the news back to my family?" ”

"Well, that's all there is to it." The old man sighed and said helplessly: "It's just that in this way, Xue'er, this girl, originally wanted to follow Miss Song Yu into Tianqingmen's idea may not be so smooth." ”

"What my father said is that the eldest lady of the family, Song Yu, was appreciated by the ancestor of Tianqing, and she was directly accepted as a retreat disciple, and promised to accept three other Song family disciples to introduce the true inheritance, originally with Xue'er's qualifications and the purple jade slip is a stable thing, so that Yushui can soar to the sky, but now it 。。。。。"

Song Shengu hated it so much that his teeth were itching.