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"There's a mysterious explosion!" a warrior patrolling the mountain col suddenly felt that the resting spot seemed to be wrong. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

He immediately jumped to his feet and sprinted towards the resting place.

If it were ordinary, the fleeting eight-star Xuan Qi just now would not attract attention at all. At this moment, the warriors are all patrolling with all their hearts, staring at the civilians with the naked eye, and paying attention to the warriors, so they naturally feel it.

"Gu Chong, are you a frightened bird?" a laugh rang out.

It was another patrolling warrior who was laughing at him.

"You didn't notice the fluctuation of Xuan Qi?" said a sensitive martial artist named Gu Chong angrily.

"Don't you feel familiar with this flash of eight-star Xuan Qi? This kind of fluctuation intensity is obviously Donald's knight's, what are you nervous about?" the other martial artist smiled and waved his hand.

Gu Chong was stunned for a moment, thinking back to the Xuan Qi fluctuation he felt just now, it was really the fluctuation intensity of the familiar Donald Knight, and it was not at all different from the fluctuation Cheng dù in his impression.

"It's me who is too sensitive. Xu is Donald who is treating his brother's arrow wound and breaks the arrow shaft. Gu Chong smiled, returned to his position and continued to walk slowly and patrol.

"That's right. You don't want to think about it, how can there be a Xuan Qi explosion that ends the fight?" the other warrior shook his head and continued his previous mission.

They didn't expect that someone would be so good at Cheng Dù control. It was even more unthinkable that a master of eight-star Xuan Qi would be knocked down with one palm after a sneak attack.

Even if the sneak attacker is an eight-star Xuan Qi, it is absolutely impossible to win with one palm in the experience of a martial artist.

Wu Zhe instantly rushed into the shack and slapped the old warrior behind his back.

The Xuan Qi that exploded in this instant was accurate to the slightest, and the evolutionary body perfectly simulated the fluctuation range of the Xuan Qi of the old martial artist.

Although the fluctuations are the same, they are far more pure than the old ones.

After the old man vomited a mouthful of blood, he sat on the ground and looked at Wu Zhe in disbelief: "Huo Gu Niang, you ......"

How could it be? Why did she sneak up on herself? Just because she was angry?

How is it possible? She actually has the strength of the Eight Stars? How old is she?

How could it be? Our five brothers were all on the road in the blink of an eye. Sitting on the ground all over the place?

"Warning!" exclaimed the old man.

"Dangerous ...... Risky ......"

"Yes...... Outside...... People ......"

The brothers looked up and tried to shout, but their words were slow, as if their voices had no strength.

The old man looked at the other four brothers and knew that they had been drugged by some kind of powerful drug. The Xuan Qi in his body was fierce and domineering, and the meridians were painful, and he couldn't warn him.

At the moment, their voices are the loudest, just reaching the Cheng dù of ordinary people speaking. It's simply not enough to spread far.

The old man's heart suddenly shuddered, thinking of a certain scene twenty years ago, and suddenly looked at Wu Zhe's teeth and chattered: "You, you are from the Qi Kingdom, who are you, Elder Poria?"

"Hehe, you don't care about that. What I Huo Shui'er wants to do, where can you ask and ask?" Wu Zhe refused to admit his identity, but only swaggered under a false name.

The old man was furious and remorseful: "I can't regret it at that time, I should have taken action to capture you girl!"

"Catch me, do you think it's possible?" Wu Zhe laughed, reached out and grabbed the other warriors by the collar like chickens, and threw them in a heap.

When losing the middle-aged warrior. She also deliberately used a lot of strength, and even kicked him: "For the old uncle, stay for me honestly!"

The middle-aged warrior was secretly weak, and he didn't even dare to scold. He thought that the words he had just said that the girl's chest trembled and trembled had probably been heard, and he couldn't help but blush.

When Lao Wu saw Wu Zhe for the first time, he couldn't exert his strength, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he was familiar with medical skills: "I didn't expect that there was such a powerful drug, and all the martial artists below the five-star level were numb." I still don't know what it is. ”

He saw the middle-aged warrior blushing again. couldn't help but say: "Second child, this girl is really unbelievable." The third and fourth are not wronged when they are injured. ”

"Old man. Your surname is Tang, right?" Wu Zhe planned to use words to get closer.

"It's not close to the old man!"

"I said Donald...... Duck, ......" Wu Zhe chuckled, making several people laugh inexplicably.

His surname is unlucky, and when he is older, it is easy for people to think crookedly.

"What are you laughing at?" the old man glared at Wu Zhe angrily: "Say it quickly, could it be that you are really not from our martial arts?!"

"I should ask you, not you. Wu Zhe looked at the old man and considered how to extract a confession.

One more tooth is going to be knocked out. Is it possible to extract confessions by stimulating the pulp?

"If you ask the old man anything, he won't get an answer. The same goes for the old man's brothers. The old man said resolutely.

"Not necessarily. You can stand the torture, but they don't. Wu Zhe squinted at a few people: "As long as I separate you and force you to ask, there will always be someone who can't resist and speak." ”

"Don't think about it! Since you want to use torture, you must not be from the martial arts. I didn't expect that Zonghengquan would be spread to other countries. Yes, yes, you should be a Qi countryman, but I can't think of how to learn pure Lingnan dialect, but I hate the old man for being blind!"

"You don't care which country I am, now that the five of you brothers have fallen into my hands, if you want to live, you must obediently confess, so as not to suffer your flesh and skin. Wu Zhe put on a villain posture.

"Don't think about it! The old man will definitely not betray the martial arts!" the old man said resolutely.

"Hmph, you want to keep it a secret? I'm afraid I won't survive the torture. Wu Zhe was full of confidence: "At least you can't resist my magic voice." ”

Wu Zhe took out the purple jade flute he had obtained from the Yin Valley Lord of the Demon Sound Valley.

"Purple Jade Flute?!Demon Sound Valley?!Are you from Demon Sound Valley?Who are you Yin Valley Master?" The old man looked at the purple jade flute, and was immediately shocked: "No wonder you can punch vertically and horizontally, it must be to deceive the fist spectrum with the voice of the devil, damn it!"

This old martial artist has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and when he looks at the luster of the purple jade flute, he knows that it is definitely not a fake, but he is afraid that this girl is an important person in the Demon Sound Valley, otherwise how could the lord of Yin Valley hand over the purple jade flute to her?

He is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of how a little girl will torture him to extract a confession. But he was worried that he would not be able to keep the secret of the march of the Wu Kingdom, and if something was leaked, he was afraid that it would adversely affect the entire national war.

When Wu Zhe just put his lips to the purple jade belt, the old man suddenly slammed into the bluestone resting next to him.

"What are you messing around?!" Wu Zhe reacted like electricity, and immediately made a purple jade flute to block the momentum of the old man's suicide.

It's also a loss to Wu Zhe, with the old man's resoluteness, he really can't react to others.

Seeing that the suicide could not be achieved, the old man hurriedly said to the few people in the crowd: "Brothers, the eldest husband must not be defiled......! Woo!"

Wu Zhe had already slapped his mouth with the purple jade flute, causing him to pause in speech.

"Old man, are you so anxious to die when you live so long?" Wu Zhe sighed.

The old man said proudly: "The eldest husband does not hesitate to have a good head. At the moment of the national war, there is only death!"

Several brothers also looked proud of their boss.

Wu Zhe sighed: "Tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Martial Kingdom attacked the Jin Capital, Qingye's plan to break the letter, what do I need to ask you? What I want to find out in the Demon Sound Valley, I still need to force a confession from you?"

The old man and his four brothers were stunned.

She knows?!

Who leaked the news?

"I just want to go and see the prince of the Qi Kingdom, after all, I have a personal grudge with him. Wu Zhe snorted.

"Prince of Qi, what are you going to do with him?" the old man asked.

When Wu Zhe heard this, he suddenly knew in his heart. Sure enough, the people of the martial arts country knew that the prince was on the way, and I am afraid that they had already surrounded him.

Thinking so in his heart, Wu Zhe showed a gritted tooth expression on his face: "That damn son of the world is unkind and harms my sister." I just hate that in the past, he was always surrounded by masters, and I couldn't do it in a hurry. If the warriors want to kill him, I want to see him die in front of my eyes. Or take his head and go to my sister's grave to worship!"

Several people suddenly showed expressions like this.

"Your medicinal properties will be cured after half an hour. Old man, you have to rely on your own pranayama for your internal injuries, and it is estimated that there is no time to recover. Don't move around, lest my Xuan Qi rage and enter the meridian fork. Wu Zhe threatened, then stood up and walked out.

"Girl, stay here!" The old man hurriedly said something to keep Wu Zhe: "You just let me go?"

"Oh, yes. Wu Zhe walked up to the middle-aged Wu Zhe, raised his hand and slapped him a few times.

The fifth child finally took a long breath and said with a smile: "Haha, it turned out that the second brother was so talkative, and the brothers who annoyed this girl were so offended!"

The second child was flushed with shame, and he was slapped a few times by Wu Zhe without saying a word.

"And your mouth. Wu Zhe kicked the old five a few more times.

The fifth child also said with flowers in his mouth: "The girl is merciful, Xiaosheng only admires and admires the girl, and there is no blasphemy!"

As a result, he was kicked a few more times by Wu Zhe, and his ribs were almost broken.

Wu Zhe's purple jade flute flickered, put it in his waist, and walked outward.

The old man, who was the boss, suddenly said: "Girl, it is a matter of national war, if you are really involved in it, don't have the slightest mercy! War is either you kill people, or people kill you!"

Wu Zhe paused, turned around and frowned, "Old man, are you having a bad brain?"

After saying this, Wu Zhe walked out of the collapsed shack and hurried away.

The old man looked at her in a daze.

"Boss, is she really from the Valley of Demon Sound?"

"Yes, boss, this girl is mysterious, is that flute something from the Demon Sound Valley?"

"But the drug seems to be from Elder Poria of Qi State?"

"She actually left us alive, shouldn't she be from Qi State?"

The brothers are gossiping.

"Since you don't kill people and kill people, it shouldn't be from Qi State, but someone who has nothing to do with the war in Demon Sound Valley......" The old man said something that he didn't believe in a bit. (To be continued......)