Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ruins of the Martial God
"Is that up to me?" Su San felt powerless, and looked up at the top of the palace, she really didn't want to carry this pot: "Why is it so difficult to be a man!" ”
She was sighing about this, but the big man with the scar over there had already regained his senses.
He gasped sharply, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were blank, and he looked very tired.
It was as wet as if it had just been fished out of the water.
Su San looked at him and shook his head, sighed lightly, and turned around to take Qian Zhao to study the three metal treasure chests.
And Qian Feng and Qian Cai were thinking about things in their own ways, and no one noticed that the scarred man who came in the center of the stone bridge was scarlet and glanced fiercely in their direction...
"Brother Zhao, did you find anything over there?" Su San and Qian Zhao squatted in front of and behind the metal box, looking carefully.
Qian Zhao rubbed his closed eyes and said wistfully: "No, I am dazzled by the patterns on the top of this box." ”
"Bang, bang." Su San, who watched it for a long time, didn't find anything: "What the hell is this." Angrily raised his hand and smashed two fists directly on the box, and a faint light emitted around the box.
Su San raised his head and glanced at Qian Zhao, Qian Zhao punched again in disbelief, and the box lit up again, but it soon darkened again.
The two of them seem to be addicted to playing, and you hammer the box with me.
By the end, the light of the box was getting fainter and fainter.
Su San stopped in time and lifted the lid of the box, but she still couldn't open it, she hammered it again in some frustration, and sat down directly, her eyes swaying back and forth.
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The big man with the scar in the middle of the stone bridge finally regained his strength, and returned to his previous appearance of not caring much about anything but being very preoccupied.
He looked in the direction of the high platform, raised his steps again, walked up calmly, stood firmly in front of the stone beast, and silently looked directly into the eyes of the stone beast the size of a bean.
He clenched his hands into fists behind his backs.
"It's all you, it's my fourth brother..."The woman followed the scarred man and also went up to the high platform, and rushed straight to Su San with murderous intent in her eyes.
Su San subconsciously stood up and stretched out his hand to defend, but a dagger was directly exposed on the woman's hand, and the shining light stabbed it.
Su San flickered, the dagger was in front of her, she quickly reached out to block it, and the elbow was immediately cut, and the blood flowed down the direction of the arm.
She took a step back, her flustered hands trembling.
The woman in front of her was already carried away by hatred, she raised her dagger and attacked again, Su San tried her best to defend, but where could one hand be worth a woman's two hands, let alone a woman with murderous intent.
Su San cried bitterly, crying with a sad face: "Hey, woman, don't think I'm a bully, how did your fourth brother die, you know better than us..."
"I still want to quibble." The woman was another dagger, and she was about to scratch Su San's neck, but Su San's lucky side, the dagger grazed her skin.
Su Sanhou's frightened heart was half cold, but he still said stiffly: "I'm quibbling?
If you hadn't hesitated and you timidly let go, I think your fourth brother would be fine by now!
I can't say that this will join forces with you to rob us of our things! ”
"You give me death, I want the fourth brother, you pay back my fourth brother..." The woman's heart was confused at once, and she cried in a hoarse voice, and every dagger under her hand deviated from the predetermined direction.
The more anxious and resentful he was, the more he couldn't stab Su San.
Su San snorted coldly: "I said something in my heart, even if you solve me, can you be at peace, the ghost of the fourth brother will always haunt you, saying in your ear: "Why don't you save me, why..."
Su San learned the rough voice of a man, and when he opened his mouth, he imitated it for a while.
"Give me my life... I'm so good to you, I like you so much, why push me down..."
"Ahh
"Don't say it again, it's clearly your fault, it's you, if you hadn't brought that stone beast there, how could we be shaking, it's all because of you."
The woman roared hysterically, and the hand holding the dagger tightened again.
His resentful eyes stared at Su San, and his voice was cold: "I just want you to die, and the fourth brother died because of you." ”
At this time, the woman seems to be even more powerful, and her ruthless skills are not only deadly, but also faster and faster.
Su Sanyi was a little overwhelmed for a while, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Zhao, come and help!" ”
As soon as Qian Zhao made a move at his feet, the big man with the scar rushed up, Su San thought she was going to die, but the plot came to a reversal...
The big man rushed to her side, pushed her, and as soon as he raised his arm, he took a dagger for her, and the other hand flipped down, and slapped a palm on the woman's chest and mouth.
The woman opened her mouth and stiffly lowered her head to look at the hand of the big man with the scar, a little incredulous.
Su San thought that this was the end, and the big man with the scar would intercede for her and let her go.
As soon as she relaxed a little, the big man with the scar slapped again with a ruthless face, and directly knocked the woman away.
Su San took two steps back, keeping a safe distance from the big man with the scar, watching the woman flying in the air spitting blood, and didn't know what to say with her mouth open.
Finally, he landed in front of another stone gate with a thud, raised his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
At this time, the big man with the scar turned his head, arched his hand towards Su San, pursed his lips and smiled a little shyly.
"I'm really sorry, she has always been hot-tempered, and the death of the fourth child has nothing to do with you, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."
Su San twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the man with the scar unexpectedly, and did not speak.
"A few of you haven't found a way to open the box yet!"
Su San retreated to Qian Zhao's side and looked at the scarred man vigilantly.
He took a small step forward eagerly, and explained nervously: "Don't worry, there is no other meaning here.
Presumably, a few of us brothers have been looking for this place again, but we didn't expect a few of them to come in before us. ”
Su San raised his eyebrows and listened to him continue with some interest: "Actually, as early as seven years ago, we got the news that this place has a treasure left over from a generation of martial gods.
But the treasure left by a generation of martial gods is so easy to get..."
The big man with the scar looked at the pool under the high platform in amazement: "This place... It was once full of white and bones of martial arts masters, and blood overflowed the entire pool..."
Su San's hair stood on end, and his gaze fell on the pool below with his words.
It was overflowing with unknown liquids, colorless and odorless...
Just now, the scene when the fourth child fell down and turned into white and bones in a blink of an eye came back to his eyes, just thinking about it was a chill...