Chapter 485: Wronged and imprisoned
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Ling Han didn't know how to dodge for a while, instead closed his eyes and let the Great Elder's fleshy palm slap with a strong wind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that the Great Elder's palm fell halfway, suddenly turned, and landed on the square table beside Ling Han, and with a "bang", the square table was smashed by the Great Elder.
"You, why?" the Great Elder asked as he glared at Ling Han as his anger subsided.
Ling Han opened his eyes, and just as he was about to answer, he heard the Great Elder snort, a strange expression appeared on his face, and then he fell to the ground softly.
Ling Han was startled and hurriedly rushed to the front of the Great Elder, but seeing that the Great Elder's eyes were round, he held Ling Han's hand tightly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Come on, help, kill someone!" Xiao Yun suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, and then fled in a hurry.
Ling Han didn't have the time to pay attention to the little cloud that escaped, shook the Great Elder's hand and said, "Great Elder, what's wrong with you?"
But the Great Elder's throat only moved twice rapidly, and then he swallowed.
Things came suddenly, Ling Han didn't know what was happening, and after a while, Ling Han realized that a pool of blood was flowing from under the Great Elder.
Ling Han hurriedly lifted the Great Elder's body up, and looked at the Great Elder's back, only to see that his "Cadre Blue Lion Sword" stabbed into the back of the Great Elder's heart, and blood was flowing out along the blade.
Ling Han was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then heard the sound of "creaking" footsteps outside the door.
"Senior brother, you killed the Great Elder!" Liao Quan and several Shen Zhuang disciples rushed into the house, and Liao Quan was shocked when he saw the Great Elder lying in a pool of blood, with Ling Han's "Cadre Blue Lion Sword" still stuck in his back.
"I, I didn't kill the Great Elder, I ......" Ling Han hurriedly distinguished.
It's just that Liao Quan still listened to Ling Han's explanation, and said loudly: "Senior brother, this Ling Han killed the Great Elder, take him down quickly!"
The two Shen Zhuang disciples suddenly stepped forward and were about to capture Ling Han, Ling Han was framed, and he was flustered for a while, and when he saw a disciple grabbing his shoulder, he subconsciously pushed his palm towards that disciple's chest.
Unbeknownst to him, that disciple was actually struck four or five steps away by Ling Han's palm, spurting a mouthful of blood.
"Good boy, dare to arrest if you kill someone!" Liao Quan changed his past gentleness and suddenly pounced. Ling Han even forgot to fight back for a while, in fact, even if Ling Han fought back, he had no true qi, where was Liao Quan's opponent.
That Liao Quan grabbed Ling Han's left arm with one hand, and with a forceful pull, he removed Ling Han's shoulder. Subsequently, the two Shen Zhuang disciples also pounced, dividing five by two, and tied Ling Han to a strong knot.
"Smack!" Ling Han was slapped in the face, and Liao Quan sneered: "You brute, you are simply inferior to a beast, the Great Elder is so good to you, or has suffered from your poisonous hands!"
"Senior brother, let's bring this murderer to Master!" a Shen Zhuang disciple asked.
"Master Venerable is in retreat, let's take him to the dungeon first! But don't make a noise yet, so as not to cause panic! You two, first carry the body of the Great Elder to this kid's bed!" Liao Quan said.
Ling Han remembered that the Great Elder had died like this, and he couldn't help but feel a heartache, he knew that it must be Xiao Yunxia's poisonous hand, so he wanted to open his mouth to tell him. Unbeknownst to him, Liao Quan didn't wait for Ling Han to distinguish it, picked up a ball of socks, and stuffed it into Ling Han's mouth.
Ling Han looked at this junior brother who was usually polite to him in surprise, and he didn't expect that today, he would capture himself without saying anything.
Liao Quan picked up the black cloak again, covered Ling Han's head and face, and then pulled him towards the door.
Ling Han's head and face were blindfolded, he couldn't see the road clearly, and he was pushed by the two Shen Zhuang disciples, so he had to stagger towards the front.
The sun had already risen three poles, and the snow under his feet began to melt, Ling Han didn't even put on his shoes, he was barefoot, stepping on the cold snow water, and his feet were suddenly frozen red.
The four of them walked for a while, only to hear Liao Quan say, "Go up!" Ling Han felt that someone had been pushed hard in his back, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he fell down, and his waist and legs were actually hurt by two wooden planks.
Then, Ling Han actually felt that there was a shaking under him, and it turned out that he had been pushed onto the boat.
"Uncle Wolf, row the boat!" Liao Quan said anxiously.
"All right!" said Uncle Wolf, and the boat swayed forward.
"Young Master Liao, who is this person?" the old wolf asked curiously.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't!" Liao Quan said coldly.
When Uncle Wolf saw Liao Quan's gloomy face, he didn't dare to say more.
Ling Han fell in the cabin, his heart was in a mess, he didn't know where he was going to be taken, he didn't know why that Xiaoyun framed him, and he didn't know why that Xiaoyun wanted to kill the Great Elder. I just know that when Lu Qiong saw the ugliness of herself and Xiaoyun, Liao Quan thought that she was the murderer of the Great Elder.
"The master is in retreat, does Liao Quan want to send himself to the master? He must explain clearly to the master that he was framed, and the great elder was not harmed by himself.
The boat traveled for a long time, and finally came to a slow stop.
I only heard Liao Quan say: "Bring him down!"
Afterwards, Ling Han felt that two people had pulled him off the boat. He walked down a cold hole.
Below were the steps layer by layer, Ling Han secretly thought: The steps in the small lake, he is either in the "small building in the middle of the lake" or in the "Fengxuan Water Pavilion".
After walking for a while, everyone came to a spacious place, and Ling Han's feet were full of fine and soft sand. It turned out that he had arrived at the "small building in the middle of the lake". In those three months, Ling Han would practice on this sand every day, but at this moment, he was weak and had no true qi.
Liao Quan fumbled around one of the walls of the small courtyard for a while, only to hear a "click" sound, and a fishy smell came in.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Shen Zhuang's dog thief, let me out!"
Ling Han only heard a commotion in his ears, and he also felt that someone was tugging at the cloak on his body.
"Ahh Then, with every few steps he took, he was baptized with an iron fist. I don't know how long I walked, the noisy sound gradually calmed down, and Ling Han was also taken to the innermost cell.
Ling Han immediately felt that his hands were tied to a pillar, and his legs were also firmly tied.
"Senior brother, are you satisfied here!" Liao Quan pulled down the cloak that wrapped Ling Han's head and face and asked.
Ling Han looked around the cell, and saw that there were steel pillars with the thickness of bowls on all sides, and it was obvious that this cell was stronger than the rest of the rooms.
"Woo woo woo!" Ling Han struggled and shouted with socks stuffed in his mouth.
"Oh! I almost forgot! Our senior brother has his own stinky socks in his mouth!ahaha!" Liao Quan laughed wildly.
The two disciples also laughed.
Liao Quan pulled out the socks in Ling Han's mouth, wiped the saliva from Ling Han's mouth with the socks, and said, "Senior brother, if you have any orders, just tell me!"
Ling Han said, "Senior Brother Liao, I want to see Master! Great Elder was not killed by me!"
"Bang" two slaps, Ling Han's eyes were full of stars, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
After Liao Quan beat Ling Han, he said viciously: "Today, you are still hard-mouthed, and when the master sees you, I am afraid that you will die!
Ling Han struggled hard, but his left shoulder had been dislocated, and he couldn't use his strength, and at this time, he was tightly bound by iron chains, and he couldn't move at all.
"Senior Brother Liao, I really didn't kill the Great Elder, it's ......"
Before Ling Han finished speaking, Liao Quan added another burst of punches and kicks, and Ling Han was in severe pain all over his body.
Ling Han was like a waste at this time, with no true qi and no strength, and Liao Quan showed no mercy, he actually broke a few of Ling Han's ribs, and streams of blood foamed out of Ling Han's mouth.
That Liao Quan seemed to be a little tired, and stopped and said: "Let your mouth be hard, this is the end of a hard mouth!"
Ling Han glared at Liao Quan and said with difficulty: "I said that I didn't kill the Great Elder!"
"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Liao Quan saw that Ling Han was not convinced, so he beat him again, but this time, Ling Han's eyebrow bones were cracked, his eyes were black, the originally firm bridge of his nose was also crooked, and blood flowed out of his forehead, mouth and nose, dripping down Ling Han's cheeks.
"Do you dare to be hard-mouthed?" asked Liao Quan arrogantly.
"No...... Be...... Me!" Ling Han gasped.
"Hit me, hit me hard!" Liao Quan said angrily.
A disciple of Shen Zhuang said, "Senior Brother Liao, will you beat him to death?"
Another Shen Zhuang disciple said, "Yes, Senior Brother, before the master meets him, we'd better not touch him!"
Liao Quan snorted, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Ling Han's body and said, "Boy, I'm cheap for you today!
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