After nightfall, before Xiao Qidao came back, Aunt Ye couldn't sit still. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She went to find An Zheng and learned that An Zheng went to the Ministry of War to see that Chen Zaiyan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, had not come back yet. asked Gu Qianye and Qu Liuxi again, and when she learned that neither of them was there, she suddenly panicked, so she had to go out to find it by herself.

Just about to go out and meet Du Slender who came back from outside, he was stopped by Du Slender and Thin. Asked what was going on, Du Shou comforted: "Auntie, you can rest assured, you don't know what Xiao Qidao cultivates for others, you don't know? Anyway, you're still a prisoner of the court, so don't go out. ”

Du Shou looked for Lang Jing, who was chatting with those big men, and the two of them went out with a few men to find it.

Du said thinly: "Xiao Qidao is simple, if something happens, he will be deceived." However, with his strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get out. Let's go our separate ways and find him as soon as possible. ”

Ever since he arrived at the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, Lang Jing has liked everything here, everyone and even every stone. The people here are friendly and sincere, and treat him as a friend and family. Hearing that Xiao Qidao couldn't find it, he was also anxious: "Anyway, Xiao Qidao is just a seven or eight-year-old child, and the sinister methods of the rivers and lakes are complicated, and there are many things he hasn't encountered." Let's find it quickly, what if we suffer a loss. ”

Two people with their men went in different directions. At first, I wasn't too anxious, thinking that Xiao Qidao might be greedy for fun and forgot time. But when they found the son and found nothing, everyone's hearts became urgent.

An Zheng got the news, rushed back from Chen Zaiyan's side, and dispatched all the people of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, turning over street by street. But in the middle of the night, I still didn't find anything.

Lang Jing looked around, the pitch-black night had already shrouded the entire Fanggu City, and the sense of foreboding in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

"Find it separately. ”

Lang Jing waved his hand and ordered the few big men who followed him to disperse. Fang Gu City was not a peerless big city, but it was still too big for a seven or eight-year-old child. No matter how good Xiao Qidao's talent is, once he encounters this situation, he is afraid that he will panic.

Lang Jing walked along the street all the way, even he didn't know what this place was, but he probably knew that he had arrived in Xicheng.

The people in Fanggu City often mention such a sentence, saying that the people living in Fanggu City are rich in the east and rich in the west, poor in the south and poor in the north, and all the people living in Dongcheng are merchants or gentry, all of whom are rich families. Most of the people living in Xicheng were court officials. As for the north and the south, they are poor people. The only exception is that Tianji Palace is located in the northern city. Therefore, the people of the northern city at least look better than the people of the southern city on the bright side.

There are many large families living in Xicheng, so it seems that the streets are quiet and empty, and there may be masters hiding somewhere. But at this time, Lang Jing couldn't care so much at all, he just blindly looked around, eager to turn around at the next intersection, and saw Xiao Qidao standing there waiting for him.

Lang Jing walked to the door of a store that was still open, and the inside was brightly lit. This is a casino, and there is only one casino in Fanggu City that is not closed for twelve hours. And any casino in Fanggu City that has a countertop is the Gao family. Lang Jing glanced inside, wondering if Xiao Qidao would be deceived into gambling money, and then hurriedly ran in.

This casino is not big, and no matter how luxuriously decorated it is, it can't hide the filth that is unique to casinos. The foul smell, the decadent crowd, it's been almost a night, and the people here are all pale.

"Excuse me, have you seen a little boy of seven or eight years old, born very mentally beautiful, with big eyes, and a special smile. ”

Lang Jing asked the casino guy at the door of the house, the guy was sleepy, waved his hand and said impatiently: "I didn't see it, if you are willing to gamble two, come in and play, if you don't want to, don't get in the way, hurry up." ”

Lang Jing looked into the room, but he didn't see Xiao Qidao's figure, so he turned around and walked out. At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the casino, followed by a small figure rushing out of it.

As soon as Lang Jing turned around, he saw Xiao Qidao, whose face was pale, knocking out a hole in the wall behind the casino and stumbling out.

"Seven Paths!"

Lang Jing hugged Xiao Qidao: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Qidao saw Lang Jing, and his small body loosened a little from his tense state: "The people here ...... Many children were taken away and locked behind...... I was accidentally caught by them, showing that something had been spilled, and I was pricked with a needle, and I lost my strength instantly, and now I have just recovered some. ”

Lang Jing saw a hole in Xiao Qidao's forehead, and blood flowed down from his forehead, obviously he hit his head against the wall just now, that is, he cultivated to be strong, otherwise he would have knocked himself unconscious.

"You bunch of shit!"

A middle-aged fat man swept over from the backyard and glanced at Lang Jing and Xiao Qi in his arms: "This friend, you'd better not meddle in your affairs, this is the place of the Gao family, think about what will happen if you offend the Gao family." ”

Lang Jing snorted coldly: "You arrested my brother, have you ever thought about what the end will be." ”

The fat man's face changed: "Catch, I think you misunderstood." So, you come in, and I'll explain to you what's going on. Brother Ling may have been playing for too long, so he was confused. ”

Xiao Qidao shook his head weakly: "I didn't play, I was caught by them halfway, and there were at least a dozen children in the backyard house, all of whom were caught by them." ”

Lang Jing looked at the thugs from the casino who came around him, and asked Xiao Qi in a low voice: "Go to my back, can you hold it yourself?"

Xiao Qidao nodded, but he really didn't have much strength in his hands and feet. Lang Jing slowly retreated, tore his clothes apart, and then tied Xiao Qidao to himself: "It is rumored that the people of the Gao family are righteous, fair, and known as chivalrous. I didn't expect that the Gao family's casino was such a place, selling children...... It seems that the people of the Gao family are also a bunch of bastards. ”

The middle-aged fat man clenched his fists: "Friend, there must be some misunderstanding between us." Why don't you come in, I'll give you a drink and let us explain. ”

As soon as he waved his hand, all the casino thugs around him surrounded him.

The fat man commanded in a low voice, "This must not be spread, or we will all die." Don't let anyone in this casino go tonight. ”

Lang Jing was raised by wild wolves since he was a child, and his ear power is much stronger than that of ordinary people. So when the middle-aged fat man said this, he didn't miss a word. Lang Jing looked around, and the thugs in those casinos didn't seem to be very strong, but the fat man looked a little incomprehensible.

Feeling that Xiao Qidao behind him seemed to be about to fall asleep again, Lang Jing suddenly turned around and strode out in the direction he came.

"You have killed all the people in the house, and your hands and feet are clean, and this man will be handed over to me. ”

The middle-aged fat man commanded coldly, and then chased after Lang Jing with a little under his feet. In mid-air, the fat man raised his hand, and a streamer stabbed Lang Jing's back. Lang Jing's perception was amazing, he felt the threat behind him, lest he hurt Xiao Qidao, he twisted violently while running, and then drew his knife and slashed out.

Dang!

The long knife in Lang Jing's hand suddenly broke, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand also cracked, and his arm trembled involuntarily. Under the huge force, Lang Jing and Xiao Qidao were shocked and flew backwards a few meters away before stopping. Lang Jing's left hand grabbed the ground, leaving five finger marks on the ground.

"You can't go. ”

The middle-aged fat man sneered: "If I really let you go, I will die." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the streamer that had been blocked by Lang Jing's long knife before reappeared, and quickly hit Lang Jing's front door. The long knife in Lang Jing's hand had been broken and only half of it was left, and he gritted his teeth and slashed again, and once again accurately slashed at the streamer.

With a crisp sound, the broken knife in his hand shattered, along with his wrist bone. His right hand hung down, limp, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"It's unexpected. ”

The middle-aged fat man said in a cold voice: "A cultivator who is not just in the realm of ascension can actually block my flying sword twice in a row. I think you have some adventures, otherwise how could you have such a keen perception and such a strong eyesight. With your talent, as long as you work a little harder, your future achievements are bound to be limitless. But alas, today you all have to die. ”

He took a step forward, and the aura of a strong man on his body suddenly rose: "You have seen things that you shouldn't see, so you are innocent of death." ”

Lang Jing took a deep breath, feeling that Xiao Qidao behind him was not hurt, and his heart was a little more steady. He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this middle-aged fat man, what should he do to bring Xiao Qidao back safely?

"Don't be cranky, you don't have any chance. ”

As soon as the middle-aged fat man raised his hand, the streamer floated beside him. With his gesture, the streamer shot out again. Lang Jing had no weapons to stop at this time, so he could only rely on his keen perception and eyesight to judge and avoid. He swept out of his feet, kicking his hands and feet on the wall at the same time in mid-air, his body firing flat like a cannonball. He tied Xiao Qidao behind his back and ran on all fours like a wolf.

"Look for death. ”

The middle-aged fat man swept up lightly, and the streamer struck from behind Lang Jing like lightning. Lang Jing ducked to the side in the midst of the frantic running, and the streamer swept across his thigh, leaving a deep wound. Lang Jing snorted in pain, and Xiao Qidao behind him asked, "Brother Lang Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Lang Jing smiled strongly: "Brother Lang Jing is fine, don't worry, Brother Lang Jing will take you home." ”

He gritted his teeth and continued to run, blood spilling from his thighs all the way.

The middle-aged man was obviously completely enraged: "Strength garbage, I didn't expect to run very fast." But even if you can run again, you can't run, the faster you run, the more blood flows, and in the end, you won't be able to survive without me killing you. ”

Lang Jing ran wildly on all fours, his palms scratched the skin on the ground, and blood began to seep out. The wound on the thigh grinned, the flesh parted on both sides, and the blood gushed out like a spring. But he knew that he couldn't stop, and once he stopped, Xiao Qidao would be in danger.

"Brother Lang Jing, you put me down and go by yourself, I know you are injured, you will die like this. ”

Xiao Qidao's voice sounded in Lang Jing's ears, faint but so warm.

Lang Jing turned around: "Xiao Qidao, don't worry, Brother Lang Jing is also a man who stands up to the sky, how can he be injured." Brother Lang Jing is playing with him, and Brother Lang Jing will beat the bad guys away after a while. ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The middle-aged fat man shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the streamer shot out again. Lang Jing was worried that the flying sword would hurt Xiao Qidao, so he had to turn around and run backwards.

With a pop, the streamer cut a hole in his lower abdomen, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, the flying sword would have directly pierced his body. But after all, this mouth is too deep and too big, and the intestines are about to flow out of it. As he ran, Lang Jing tore open his clothes to strangle the wound and prevent his internal organs from squeezing out, and his strength gradually disappeared with his movements.

He had lost so much blood that he began to stagger on his feet.

"Brother Langjing, let me go......"

Xiao Qidao tried a few times to make a move, but the other party had already noticed that he could practice before, and planned to sell him for a better price, lest he run away so the amount of medicine increased several times, and he didn't have any strength at all.

Lang Jing raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Qidao's head: "Don't worry, Brother Lang Jing is amazing, and he will definitely bring you back safely and hand it over to your brother An Zheng." If Xiao Qidao thinks of Brother Lang Jing in the future, give me ......"

Before he could finish his words, the flying sword struck again, directly cutting off the arm that Lang Jing had raised. The severed arm spun in mid-air and flew out, landing far away.

Lang Jing's body fell involuntarily, and when he fell, he turned around to prevent Xiao Qidao from hitting the ground. He lay on the ground and crawled forward on one leg with one remaining hand: "Xiao Qidao is not afraid, Brother Lang Jing will definitely let you go home and let you go home......"

The middle-aged fat man caught up from behind, and with a single stroke of the flying sword, he cut the strip of cloth tied to Xiao Qidao's body. He grabbed Xiao Qidao, and then stepped on the back of Lang Jing's head: "A weak person like you, such a humble person, you don't have any consciousness...... If you had compromised earlier, you might have died more comfortably. ”

He stepped on Lang Jing's head, and Lang Jing's face was distorted against the bluestone slab ground.

Lang Jing, who had lost too much blood, no longer had the strength to resist, and just said intermittently: "Xiao Qidao, don't be afraid, Brother Lang Jing may not be able to take you home, you have to be calm and protect yourself......"

The middle-aged man was furious: "Shut up!"

He lifted Xiao Qidao up: "Do you see it? This is the world of cultivators, he doesn't want you to see the cruel side, but this world is cruel in the first place. Soon he will die, and you will be doused by me to make you lose your memory and sell it for a good price. This is a fact that no one can change, and the weak do not deserve to survive. ”

His hand pinched Xiao Qidao's neck, and Xiao Qidao's breathing became difficult. The middle-aged fat man said coldly: "Don't worry, although a child like you is a little older, you can practice, so the price will not be very low." You will live, but he will surely die. ”

He lifted his foot and stomped the back of Lang Jing's head.