Ning Qingqiu glared angrily at this group of guards, the ground was full of twisted golden armor, and all the surrounding lampstands had been blown down and extinguished, and the guards saw that it was Ning Qingqiu who saved Tingyu, and dared not speak angrily, and knelt down to plead guilty: "Please be gracious to my gods." ”

"Hmph. Ning Qingqiu snorted coldly, seeing that Tingyu had been killed and only part of his body was left, he also frowned, "The mission is complete?"

Ning Qingqiu also regretted it, Tingyu was a junior he liked very much, and he was going to mention the temple when he went through the experience again, and cultivated it well. In fact, now that the temple is already a superficial scenery, there are few people who can really sit in the town, and even fewer are loyal to her.

Listening to the rain spitting blood from his mouth, he tried to spit out the words: "Found - the manuscript, not - found the original, hope, my god -" He tried hard to explain the last thing clearly, but the loss of a large amount of blood had made him unable to speak again.

Ning Qingqiu nodded and said, "I understand, blame me for not making proper arrangements, reincarnate in the next life, and be an ordinary child." ”

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes as deep as the sea, you may never think that you will die in the hands of your own people.

After Tingyu died, Ning Qingqiu took out the manuscript of "The Secret Art of the Protoss" from his arms, because of the fight just now, it had been damaged, and after taking it into his arms, with a wave of his hand, Tingyu's body floated up. Facing these many guards, she said angrily, "Call Lin Xiao." ”

Then, he strode towards the temple hall, and listened to the rain's mutilated corpse floating out with him.

Lin Xiao never dreamed that in the middle of the night, his subordinates would poke such a big basket for himself. He trembled and looked at the corpse of Tingyu lying in the hall, and broke out in a cold sweat, he secretly scolded this group of fools, why didn't they just turn Tingyu into slag in seconds, so that there was no proof of death, and things would not be so troublesome.

Lin Xiao said in fear: "I am a god, my subordinates really don't know about this matter." ”

Ning Qingqiu snorted coldly and said, "Of course you don't know, what else do you know?" There has always been a conflict between the exorcist and the guards, but has it really reached the point where you will die if you don't agree with each other?"

Lin Xiao hurriedly knelt down, in the main hall, except for Ning Qingqiu, only he could breathe, if he had a bad attitude of admitting his guilt, it was estimated that the end would be worse than listening to the rain: "The subordinates are guilty, and the subordinates have no way to discipline them, so such a thing happened, and the subordinates deserve death." ”

"You are guilty and deserve death. Ning Qingqiu's hateful teeth itched, and these words almost popped out from between his teeth, "Back then, because of your dereliction of duty, Gong Yushan stole the secret technique and escaped, and now Tingyu has found it back, but you have killed such a great hero." Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, you don't have the ability to do it externally, but you are powerful internally, ah!"

Lin Xiao This is a disaster that fell from the sky, and the loss of "The Secret Art of the Protoss", if he hadn't been too conceited, he wouldn't have lost it. Gong Yushan was cornered back then, if she had gone up directly to kill Gong Yushan and snatch back the secret art, this would not have happened today. Of course, he won't put all the blame on his own name, after all, the person who appeared at that time was at least the existence of the peak of the sun and the moon, where could he fight, although there was only a small step between the middle and the peak, but if it really fought, the difference in strength was big.

Lin Xiao's head was buried even lower, if it weren't for his good psychological quality, it is estimated that he would be scared at this time: "The crimes of his subordinates deserve death, and the crimes of his subordinates deserve death." "He is not the kind of person who is clever in the first place, let alone face Ning Qingqiu, saying that there are many mistakes, the best way is to confess his guilt quickly. He also knew that the loss of the "Secret Art of the Protoss" was very important, so he didn't dare to be idle during the vacation, and for more than a hundred years, he hurried to find it whenever he had time, but he was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.

"Hmph!" Ning Qingqiu said, "Punish for a hundred years, personally handle the funeral of listening to the rain, this is already the lightest punishment for you, so you can do it yourself." ”

Since Tingyu was dead, it was useless for Ning Qingqiu to regret it, so he gave Lin Xiao a punishment at the moment and left.

Lin Xiao also has a bitterness and can't say it, the temple guards have always been above the top, besides, who dares to put it in if there is no token in the rain, and blame the first person who guarded it, if you don't put it inside, you have to send the news back, you have to do it, okay, now you can't eat and walk around. But Lin Xiao hated the exorcist even more in his bones, if Yan Chuan knew that the guards had killed his right-hand men, he would not let him go.

Anyway, the beams of the guards and exorcists are getting deeper and deeper.

And Yan Chuan, at this time, had already arrived at the post station where the exorcist was stationed, and shouted inside: "Listen to the rain, listen to the rain, hurry up and get out to see me." ”

He didn't know that Tingyu was dead, if he did, it was estimated that he would probably go to Lin Xiao to fight hard.

Hong Yiqing's face was pale, and he ran over one by one, and when he saw Yan Chuan, he bent over and saluted: "Meet the commander." ”

Yan Chuan was not interested in talking nonsense with him, and said directly: "Okay, what about listening to the rain?"

Hong Yiqing said: "The elder went to the temple to restore his life, and he has been gone for three hours and has not come back yet. ”

Yan Chuan didn't know the details of the mission here, because this matter was directly ordered by Ning Qingqiu to listen to the rain. Most of Tingyu's witchcraft was directly taught by Ning Qingqiu, so some urgent tasks would also bypass Yan Chuan and be directly ordered. In fact, he also knows the probably reason, now Lin Xiao, the commander of the Guards, although he is strong, he is inefficient, and he has a big temper, so he is not suitable for serving as the commander of the Temple Guards for a long time, Ning Qingqiu also wants to replace him, but he can't find a suitable person for a while. His subordinates became the commander of the temple guards, Yan Chuan was naturally very happy, and Tingyu was extremely efficient, and his reverence for Ning Qingqiu was no less than his own.

Yan Chuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I want to ask you, has there been a great witch who is particularly good at using palm techniques to enter Heze Town recently?"

"This-" Hong Yiqing is not very clear, he is still in the fear of offending Granny Jin, it doesn't matter if a brother-in-law dies, don't involve him, "The subordinates are not very clear, I'll go and ask the stationmaster stationed in the elders." ”

Every exorcist station will have a steward, also known as the stationmaster, who has no rights, but is in charge of the housekeeping of the station, and receives the exorcists. When the stationmaster came, he saluted repeatedly, of course, he hoped to give Yan Chuan a good impression, so that he could leave the post station quickly and go out to make contributions.

Yan Chuan said the problem, and the stationmaster happened to know: "Back to the commander, there is one here in the past two days, and we didn't pay much attention to it at that time, until this morning he killed the iron master, and killed three people, and we didn't dare to touch him when we received the news." The brother who monitored him came back and said they had entered a mass grave. ”

Yan Chuan wondered, "How many of them are there?"

The stationmaster said: "When I first entered the town, there were two, the one with white hair, burly body, and very old. The one next to him was a boy who was carrying a piano, and the piano was almost as tall as the boy. ”

Hong Yiqing felt a little familiar when he first heard it, and when he heard the boy who was carrying the piano, he suddenly realized, and said: "Iron Palm Qin Demon Xin Ape Yi!" When he said this name, he couldn't help but shudder.

Yan Chuan frowned and said, "Do you know?"

Hong Yiqing said: "I haven't seen it, but I heard Elder Yu Fei stationed in the north often mention that this is his old opponent, he only kills three people a day, and he always carries a boy who carries a piano by his side, and it is said that his strength is quite terrifying, and the general sun and moon do not dare to offend him easily." ”

"Oh?" Yan Chuan thought for a moment, it was probably him, "What are they going to mass graves for?"

The stationmaster said: "Listening to the people in charge of the iron gate, it seems that they want to go to the ghost market. ”

Yan Chuan was shocked: "Ghost market? There is actually a ghost market in Heze Town?" Of course he was shocked, he couldn't imagine that there was such an underground deed under the nose of the temple.

Hong Yiqing was frightened into a cold sweat, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Please forgive the commander." ”

Yan Chuan's heart was cold, the ghost market could be opened in Heze Town, most of it was due to the internal collusion of the exorcist, otherwise, how many times did Yan Chuan go in and out of Heze Town every year, how could he not find out.

Yan said: "Okay, everything has happened, tell me what's going on?"