Haoyue Jian laughed, he didn't look at Hong Jiuhu's eyes, and said directly: "Do you know how precious the herbs in this medicine jar are? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Moreover, this medicine is to restore internal qi, have you cultivated internal qi?"

Haoyue Sword said as the force in his hand began to increase.

Hong Jiuhu, who was in pain, almost gritted his teeth, and he only felt as if his shoulder had been interrupted by life.

Even so, Hong Jiuhu didn't say a word begging for mercy, his eyes glared fiercely at Haoyue Sword.

Zhang Ying also reacted at this time, and when she saw that Hong Jiuhu was caught, she exclaimed, "Nine Tigers!" Before she could step forward, two people restrained Zhang Ying.

The man in black outside the small courtyard also walked in at this time, standing guard everywhere.

Hong Jiuhu saw that his wife was restrained, and scolded: "You are a king and eight calves, white-faced and sick, let go of my daughter-in-law, Lao Tzu is going to fight with you!"

Haoyue Jian frowned, raised one hand, and slapped a palm on Hong Jiuhu's chest, knocking him out.

As soon as Hong Jiuhu landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he was set up by two Qingxuan disciples.

"It's a dirty mouth. ”

Haoyue Sword walked in front of Hong Jiuhu, with an evil smile on his face, and kicked Hong Jiuhu in the stomach again.

He also wanted to know the news about Gu Qiuyu from Hong Jiuhu's hands, so he didn't put too much weight on it, and that's it, he also beat Hong Jiuhu and vomited blood, and his consciousness was confused.

Although it is one of the seven swords, this Haoyue Sword does not seem to have the height of a martial artist, and it is not merciful to people like Hong Jiuhu.

"Uncle Shi, I fainted, what should I do?"

The Qingxuan disciples holding Hong Jiuhu looked at Haoyue Sword with a blank expression, they all knew that Haoyue Sword's personality was a little strange, but it was the first time they had seen such a heavy hand.

After all, most of these Qingxuan disciples are on the mountain, and they will only go down the mountain unless they have a task, unlike the Seven Swords who have been fighting outside all year round, everyone is relatively simple in their hearts.

Haoyue Jian ignored this disciple and turned around and came to Zhang Ying.

At this time, Zhang Ying was already so frightened that she couldn't stand steadily, and looked at the tall and thin young man with a bloodless face walking towards her with a frightened face.

Haoyue Jian came to Zhang Ying's side, wiped away the tears on her face with one hand, and said gently: "Where is that son?" Say it, say it, and I will let your husband go." ”

"Don't say ......"

At this time, Hong Jiuhu, who was already delirious, suddenly opened his eyes and made a little sound in his mouth.

However, this scene did not make Zhang Ying happy, but made the Qingxuan disciple who was holding Hong Jiuhu happy enough.

When he saw him, he said excitedly: "Great, he's still alive, and he doesn't seem to be too seriously injured! Uncle Shi, do you want to heal him here!"

As soon as these words came out, the body of the Haoyue Sword trembled with anger, and even the other Qingxuan disciples glared at him, and a middle-aged man came to his side with a face full of anger, knocked on his head, and said, "You don't want to say a few words to me, do you want to go down the mountain in the future?"

The person who was beaten was aggrieved, and he couldn't bear Hong Jiuhu's pain, so he had to quietly convey his internal qi to Hong Jiuhu in private.

After this disciple's trouble, Zhang Ying finally recovered some of her spirits, and said in a trembling tone: "Please don't kill ...... We, I tell you everything I know!"

Haoyue Jian smiled slightly, "That's right, you don't need to say too much, I know you picked up a young man a few months ago." Tell me, where is the other person now?"

Zhang Ying shook her head: "I don't ...... I don't know, that day, the boy took away a box, and said a few words to Hong Jiuhu, and then he didn't come back. ”

"You stupid!"

Hong Jiuhu also recovered his spirit at this time, and after hearing Zhang Ying's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the Qingxuan disciple beside him whispered, "Big brother, don't be angry, you're still injured." As he spoke, he continued to transmit internal qi to Hong Jiuhu.

"That's right, it's the weapon used by Gu Qiuyu!"

A Qingxuan disciple came to Haoyue Sword's side and said in a low voice.

Haoyue Jian nodded and continued to ask, "Then tell me, where does the doctor in your village live?"

Zhang Ying looked at Hong Jiuhu, who was seriously injured, and pointed to the place where the old house was located with a trembling hand.

"At the entrance of the village, the yellow walls, the black bricks. ”

Haoyue Jian gestured behind him, and five figures immediately rushed out of the crowd and headed towards Yao Lao's house.

These five people were also dressed in black, but they wore a dark green bun on their heads, which was not the same as the rest of the Qingxuan disciples.

"That's right! But what about the things I want to know most that your boss hasn't told me yet, what should I do?"

Haoyue Jian touched Zhang Ying's hair, and continued with a regretful face: "This person stole things from my family, which makes the elders in the family often worry about it, and also keeps us juniors awake at night." ”

"Fuck your shit! That son is obviously a righteous man and a gentleman, how can he be a thief in your mouth? If you want to get the whereabouts of your son in my mouth, dream about it!"

Hong Jiuhu suddenly shouted, his face full of disdain.

has been in contact with Gu Qiuyu for so long, although he doesn't know what secrets he has, Hong Jiuhu can feel the special temperament on Gu Qiuyu's body, which is definitely not comparable to some people who steal chickens and dogs.

Hong Jiuhu's repeated insults made Haoyue Jian's smiling face suddenly cold, but he didn't make a move on Hong Jiuhu, but came to the side and lifted Liu Jackal, who was lying on the ground.

Liu Jackal had made Hong Jiuhu's face blurry with flesh and blood from the old punch, but he was not seriously injured, and it didn't take long for him to recover.

Later, he saw Hong Jiuhu vomiting blood after being beaten, so he simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

How do you think, his small movements have long been seen clearly by Haoyue Jian, and he shouted "spare your life." ”

Haoyue Sword held Liu Jackal in his hand, and without saying a word, he slapped Liu Jackal's face with two big slaps, and Liu Jackal was hit with both jaws solemnly, and half of his teeth were knocked out.

"Do you want a brother or morality?

Haoyue Sword threw Liu Jackal at the feet of Hong Jiuhu.

"Brother Jiu...... Help me! Save ...... Me!"

Liu Jackal was beaten unwell, grabbed Hong Jiuhu's legs, and said these words with tears in his eyes.

Hong Jiuhu said with a sad and indignant face: "Where have you been these days? How could you be caught by this group of people again?!"

Liu Jackal just shook his head, and a lot of tears fell down.

"Your brother has been living a very comfortable life these days, he has been in and out of Fengyue in the Emerald City, and he spends a lot of money, although that bit of silver is nothing, but it is not what he, a hunter, should have. ”

Haoyue Jian shook his head and continued: "Don't talk nonsense, my patience is limited. ”

Although Hong Jiuhu felt sorry for Liu Jackal, the principle of being a human being forced him not to leak Gu Qiuyu's whereabouts.

Zhang Ying saw that Hong Jiuhu was still hesitating there, so she yelled: "Say it quickly, if you don't say it, your brother is going to die! What are you still thinking there?"

Hong Jiuhu looked at Zhang Ying, and then at Liu Jackal, and paid attention with great difficulty in his heart.

I saw him shake his head, and there was a will to die in his eyes.

He knew that if he said it, the three of them might survive, but the rest of his life would be spent in endless regret.

And his principle of being a man is to do what he says, and to do what he says, if he even treats the things entrusted by others as a deaf ear, then what face does he have to live in the world.

Seeing that Hong Jiuhu didn't say a word, Liu Jackal's heart suddenly cooled half, and he cried loudly, scolding Hong Jiuhu for not being righteous enough and betraying his brother.

Haoyue Jian nodded and shouted: "What a man......!

Haoyue Jian's mouth "spare your life" was not finished, only to hear a violent sound suddenly erupt in the east of the village, and then ignited a sky-high fire, which immediately illuminated this mountain village as if it were day.

Some villagers hurriedly ran out of the door, saw the flames, took the firefighters, and ran to the east, but no one noticed the movement of Hong Jiuhu.

"Ghost Fire?!"

Haoyue Jian also looked at Dongfang with a shocked expression, he couldn't think of why there was such a killing weapon in this small mountain village.

"Oh no! Isn't that the house of the village doctor? Liu Feng's seniors are still there!"

A Qingxuan disciple came to Haoyue Sword's side and pointed to the direction where the fire was lit, his face anxious.

Haoyue Jian waved his hand and motioned for a few people to go and check, the expression on his face was like frost.

Hong Jiuhu was also blindsided at this time, he didn't know the phantom fire, he thought it was a god descending to earth, and temporarily forgot his situation, looking at the skyrocketing fireworks with a shocked face, but saw Haoyue Jian looking at him with a murderous face at this time.

It didn't take long for the Qingxuan disciples who had gone to investigate to come back, several of them were covered in darkness, their clothes were burned by the fire, and they were holding several long swords that had been deformed.

Seeing this, Haoyue Jian covered his eyes with his hands, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and his expression was very painful.

The next moment, he recovered, came to Zhang Ying, and said calmly: "Yin me?"

Zhang Ying knew that she had committed a serious mistake, and she was so frightened that she lost her soul, and when she saw Haoyue Sword standing in front of her, she couldn't say a word.

How did she know that Yao Lao didn't plan to come back after leaving this time, and the ghost fire in the house was intended to destroy the traces after someone entered his room.

Haoyue Jian shook his head and said with a look of regret: "Do you know what to do with killing my Qingxuan disciple?"

Zhang Ying subconsciously shook her head, looking at Hong Jiuhu's position with desperate eyes.

Haoyue Jian gently placed her hands on Zhang Ying's head, let her look at herself, and said softly: "Then so be it." ”

Zhang Ying's desperate look made Hong Jiuhu's heart seem to be torn apart, and his eyes were about to split, and he roared hoarsely: "Don't kill her! Something is coming at me! What kind of ability is it to deal with a woman......

Haoyue Jian turned his head and smiled at Hong Jiuhu, his hands slammed into force, only to hear a "click", Zhang Ying's head drooped weakly.

"Ah!!h!!h......h

Hong Jiuhu's frantic roar suddenly stopped, as if his neck had been broken by something, his mouth opened wide, and his face was blood-red.

Then, he let out a heart-rending hiss, and the man fell to his knees weakly, and he didn't know whether it was tears or blood, and large swaths fell on the hard ground.

At this moment, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the white moonlight illuminated the earth.