readx; Du Huan is now wearing Tang Gongzi's clothes, drinking tea, and there are people around him to serve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info hadn't been so quiet for days, but he was also desperate. Lin Xiaoan's going to the stone tomb, is the stone tomb a river and lake? Du Huan was thinking about this question.

The stone tomb is not a river and lake, the river and lake should be a place where the moonlight can shine, Du Huan thinks so, and the stone tomb should be a nightmare for the rivers and lakes.

Lin Xiaoanli can be invincible in the rivers and lakes, but the stone tomb is not the rivers and lakes, it is a nightmare that Lin Xiaoanzu dreamed of in his childhood. What happened to Lin Xiaoan, this time? The more Du Huan thought about it, the more scared he became.

Tang Gongzi stood under the waning moon, and his heart was also desperate. He and the people in the rivers and lakes gradually realized that the rivers and lakes of Shushan had fallen into a bigger situation:

The corpse mutiny in Nanhe Town is by no means accidental, and the only way to do this corpse mutiny is to encircle Nanhe Town and isolate Nanhe Town from the rivers and lakes. However, Nanhe Town is no more than the other two places of corpse transformation, and if you want to encircle it, you have to pour out the power of the whole rivers and lakes. It's just that all the factions have exhausted their manpower and mobilized all of them to Nanhe Town, what does it mean? On that day, the corpse changed in a hurry, and Tang Gongzi and the people of Jianghu only regarded it as an accidental event, and they didn't have time to think about it. Now that I think about it carefully, Tang Gongzi is in a cold sweat, which means that the rivers and lakes of Shushan are taking a big risk Tang Gongzi doesn't dare to think about it.

On this moonlit night, the Jianghu people who surrounded Nanhe Town looked at the moon and missed home, and the despair in their hearts was as pale as the white moonlight. All the sects are left with only the old and weak relatives left, if ----------------------------------------- this moonlit night, Lin Xiaoanvil will not be able to see the moonlight. She was in the stone grave, and all she saw was blood. Lin Xiaoan's heart is desperate, desperate for people, why would someone make such a monster to destroy Shushan? Lin Xiaoan's heart is desperate, despair of people, why would anyone want to destroy Shushan? Lin Xiaoan's heart is desperate, despair of people, why would anyone want to make such a monster to destroy Shushan? Lin Xiaoan's heart is desperate, desperate for people, why would someone want to make such a monster to destroy Shushan? Lin Xiaoan's head doesn't know what these people are

Lin Xiaoanqing asked the two men in black, who are you?

The two men in black looked at Lin Xiaoanvil and didn't speak, looking like they were going to kill and kill, and the uncle was not afraid.

Lin Xiaoanvil was not ambiguous, and where the blood was splashed, there was only a man in black left.

Lin Xiaoanzu asked again, "Who are you?"

The man looked at Lin Xiaoan, still looking like he was not afraid of death. But finally spoke: "I don't know." ”

Lin Xiaoanvil pointed to the howling corpse monster behind the iron fence and said, "Think again." ”

The man said indifferently: "I'm going to die anyway, it doesn't matter how I die, I'm telling the truth, and we people don't know who we are?"

Lin Xiaoanzu nodded, and then asked, "Where did you come from? ”

The man in black looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said sadly: "Most of us are orphans, or we have not known our parents since we were children, we have been practicing martial arts in a deep mountain since we were children, and we were sent to this stone tomb when we were ten years old, and we have never seen the light of day, and sometimes we will go out at night, so we will dress up as ordinary people from all walks of life, etc., and buy some food and supplies, and no one has ever told us who we were and who we are now?"

"Where is that mountain, and what's its name?"

"We call that big mountain a cloud mountain, I can't tell where it is, I only know that it is in the west of Shu Mountain. ”

When Lin Xiaoanli heard "a mountain of clouds", his heart jumped wildly. In Tsing Yi City that day, Chen Zacheng, who was known as the No. 1 in Shushan Mountain, talked about the legendary cloud mountain, and said that a cloud mountain might be the dream he dreamed of in his childhood. And it is also in the west of Shu Mountain.

Lin Xiaoan, who remained silent, asked, "Is there a big lake in the mountain?"

The man in black was also a little surprised: "Yes." But we haven't seen it, we've only heard about it. We can't just move around. ”

Lin Xiaoanan felt that it was time to ask the key point: "Who are you talking about?"

"I don't know. ”

"What kind of faction do you belong to, and how many people are there?"

"I don't know. ”

"What are you going to do with these living corpses?"

"I don't know. ”

"You don't know what you've said so much, do you know I'm a little impatient?"

"I don't know. ”

Lin Xiaoanzu was helpless, and said, "Let me ask you a question that you must know, how are you poisonous corpses made?"

The man shook his head and said, "We just follow the prescription and prepare dozens of poisons to feed those who have been bitten by corpse insects, so that those people are constantly poisoned and detoxified, and so on, those people will not die, they will not live, and finally they will become this kind of poisonous corpse." ”

Lin Xiaoan's heart was beating when he heard this. frowned and said, "What is a corpse worm?"

"It's a small insect found in the dry bones of the former dynasty people found in this stone tomb, and it is almost impossible to see with the eyes."

"And who discovered this corpse worm, and who started to make these poisonous corpses you are talking about?"

The man shook his head.

"How many people are in this stone grave?"

"There was only the Venerable Venerable in Red and the two people who served him. ”

Lin Xiaoanan said: "The last question: Do you do it or do I do it?" Lin Xiaoanan estimated that the old man in red would come back at any time.

The man said: "I can't do it myself, so please do it." It's just that I have to ask you a question, who are you?"

"Lin Xiaoanvil. ”

"Lin Xiaoan's name is really well deserved. Why doesn't the poisonous corpse bite you?"

Lin Xiao's anvil sword was raised, and the man fell to the ground. Lin Xiaoanqin said: "You said that you only ask one question. ”

Lin Xiaoanvil sat in a pool of blood, sitting in front of the small gate with the iron bar, and the dragon head mechanism on his head. She felt that she still had to wait, waiting for the old man in red to come in. After all, there are corpse monsters as their helpers, and when they shouldn't take risks, Lin Xiaoanli will never take risks. She knew that if she opened the secret door, she would walk into a strange place.

Lin Xiaoan's internal force was adjusted, and he finally heard the secret door open. I heard the old man in red say half a sentence.

The old man in red said, "You"

Of course he couldn't say it anymore, whoever he was would be horrified to see such a scene.

"What's the matter?" the old man in red's voice trembled, a corpse, a human corpse, a strange head, a strange corpse, a human head. Staggered pillows.

Lin Xiaoan, who was lying in a pool of blood and pretending to be dead, wondered, how long would it take for this old guy to sort out this clue?

"The poisonous corpse has escaped!" said a man in black.

However, the door to the cage was still locked.

The old man in red already looked as usual. He seemed to see a poisonous corpse on the ground, which had not yet been separated. Lin Xiaoanli slept in a pool of blood, and heard the clogs of the old man in red make a sticky sound with every step he took in the sticky pool of blood. The sound was like slapping the famous snack of Shushan - brown sugar dipped in glutinous rice cakes. Thinking of the glutinous rice cake, Lin Xiaoan's anvil was hungry.

Sneak attack is Lin Xiaoan's forte. Everyone who has been a killer of Zhuxi Temple is good at sneak attacks.

With a flash of white light, Lin Xiaoan's posture of lying down and pretending to be dead was designed for this sudden sword, and the posture of the old man in red every step was also designed to defend against the sudden attack of this strange "corpse monster".

However, Lin Xiaoanqin realized that there was no need for a sneak attack.

The old man in red's martial arts are indeed good, but he is not Lin Xiaoan's opponent. More importantly, his mind could not concentrate on Lin Xiaoan's swordsmanship at all. What's going on? He's probably still thinking about it. Who is this black corpse cloth in front of him? For him, this is even more of a question. What about the severed limbs of corpses all over the ground?

Lin Xiaoan's sword technique is like a complex flower that looks out of a pool of blood, when the petals of this flower wither and return to the simple autumn branches. The old man in red was already suffering from sword wounds, none of which were fatal, but the sword wounds everywhere were in the meridians of his hands and feet. The two men in black wanted to help, but they didn't know how to cut into this unattainable sword move.

Lin Xiaoanvil put away his sword, and the old man in red almost lost his martial arts at this time.

Lin Xiaoanli said to the two black-clothed men: "It's your turn." ”

The two men in black shook their heads and refused Lin Xiaoan's invitation. Lin Xiaoanqin knows that these people who grow up in the dark, and those who are in the company of corpses, may be vicious, but the vicious people are often the most timid people. The most timid people are precisely the ones who come out with a knife in the back.

Lin Xiaoanan also knew that it was a dangerous thing to leave three enemies behind. If you have experienced a lot of killing, you will know that "three" is a dangerous number, and three mediocre enemies will give you a mediocre ending. Therefore, if you want to keep a living mouth, there are generally no three left on the rivers and lakes.

So Lin Xiaoan, while untying the black corpse cloth on his head, asked, "I still want to kill someone, you can decide for yourself." ”

Those two men in black can only fight the trapped beasts. Lin Xiaoanzu shook his head, a way of playing like this, regardless of the aftermove, was really not worth it. Lin Xiaoanzhen just dodged, and after a few moves, the two black-clothed people were confused by Lin Xiaoan's true and false footwork, one of them stepped on a broken hand, and the severed hand slipped in a pool of blood, throwing the person to the ground.

Lin Xiaoanan smiled: "Thank you for this broken hand brother on the ground." ”

The two men in black were far inferior to the old man in red in martial arts, and at this time they knew that they were now just fish on the chopping board of Lin Xiao's anvil.

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