Chapter 67: Poison or Elixir
"Go in?"
Everyone looked at Sikong Ran with an incredulous look, thinking that the other party must be joking.
Because the fire in the Xia family's house is very large, it is unbearable just to get close, let alone go in.
Even if they are innate martial artists, it is a dead end to enter!
For the thoughts of these people, how could Sikong Ran not know.
Wouldn't the people who could come and be dogs for the minister behind them eat with a mouthful of food?
There is no way, in this world, the most expensive thing is food, and their warriors have a lot of food......
It is normal for all people without faith to be greedy for life and afraid of death.
Having anticipated this situation, he took out a small box containing many small blue pills.
"This is the legendary elixir, after eating it, you can not be afraid of the flames, and you can enter it after eating."
After speaking, he handed the small box to a few warriors, "You go and share it with the others." ”
These martial artists all looked at Sikong Ran with a look of surprise.
They only have one feeling, and that is that they are being fooled.
Return the elixir, not afraid of flames.
It's really just a matter of opening your mouth.
Let's not talk about whether there is such a magical elixir.
Even if there were, it's unlikely that there would be so many, right?
Even if there are so many, it's impossible to give them to them, right?
Even if you give it to them, you can't give it so easily, right?
And there's the most crucial point.
Why don't you take the pill yourself and go in?
The concerns in the hearts of these warriors were naturally seen by Si Ran.
So, he looked at the crowd and smiled.
"Do you know why those three adults let us keep an eye on the Xia family?"
"Because the Xia family is rich."
"So where's the money?"
Several warriors looked at each other and analyzed the matter.
"I think it's supposed to be at home, because we made a sudden, so they didn't have time to hide the money."
"How could it not be? When my family was big, I liked to hide money outside. ”
"Didn't your family start by digging graves? Only if you dare to put that money in the house, there will be a ghost. ”
“……”
Sikong Ran interrupted them with a smile, and his white, somewhat abnormal hand wrapped around the neck of a warrior.
"If the money is at home, do you think the fire will burn out something, or will someone do it to get the good things out?
If the money is hidden, do you want to save one or two alive and ask for the location? ”
Hearing this, the warriors swallowed their saliva, a look of resistance appeared on their faces, and they subconsciously took two steps back.
Seeing them like this, Si Ran's smiling face suddenly froze, and then turned into a weird smile.
There was a very uncomfortable aura on his body, and there were words in his mouth.
"I've already given you the masters of the rivers and lakes enough face, but don't be embarrassed."
After speaking, his expression turned completely hideous, and he handed the box to several martial artists in front of him.
"Eat or die!"
The faces of these warriors were all white, and they all knew what this Sikong Ran was.
offended him, even if he didn't kill you now, with his poisonous skills, there would be a way to kill you in the future.
So they all reluctantly ate this so-called elixir.
The moment they ate the elixir, they froze instantly.
I felt something very powerful inside my body, and I felt the coolness from beginning to end.
It didn't take a few seconds for their eyebrows to begin to frost.
People are also trembling when they are understood.
At this time, I felt the huge flame behind me again, and I only felt a kind of warmth.
Only then did they realize that Sikong Ran didn't seem to be lying to them, this elixir could really make them not afraid of flames.
So they looked at each other, and they all rushed in the direction of the Xia family's mansion.
Immediately afterwards, Sikong Ran gave all the martial artists present a so-called elixir, and let them all enter the Xia family's mansion, which was engulfed in flames.
In the house, the thick smoke made the visual distance extremely low, and they could only rely on the innate warrior's perception of the environment.
But after looking for a long time at Xia's house, I didn't find anything.
It stands to reason that even if people are dead, they should still see the corpses, or be able to hear the screams and painful wails of the old and weak women and children, right?
But why didn't you hear anything, you didn't see anything?
Just as they were wondering and preparing to return the same way and tell Sikong Ran about the situation here, they felt an extremely powerful aura.
That's right, the only thing that can be used to describe this aura is extremely powerful!
It's like being at the foot of a high mountain and looking up at the cliff.
It was a feeling of awe from the depths of my heart.
They were all stunned, thinking of the legend that had been circulating in Kyoto for a long time.
None of them are from Kyoto, and they all come to Kyoto from outside to eat, so they are still very interested in some Kyoto legends.
And they also know why those ministers have not taken a thorough action against the Xia family for a long time, isn't it because they are afraid that the Xia family has a legendary existence.
Is that the Xia Luo who is known as the Sword Immortal?
When they heard the legend before, they just felt that it was too.
To put it bluntly, isn't he just a stronger grandmaster?
There are also a lot of grandmasters of the Tianyuan Dynasty, how old can he be?
It is rumored to be so miraculous.
But after feeling this powerful aura, they all thought of the legend about Xia Luo.
This aura is much more powerful than that of ordinary grandmasters, and it is completely two completely different aura.
The aura of those grandmasters was certainly powerful, but it was just powerful, and it didn't make them feel this way.
Even so, they shouted around.
"Who is it?"
But after shouting, there was no response.
A martial artist is outwardly angry, vigilantly observing the surroundings, unwilling to give up any details.
His heart was pounding, and the thought of the terrifying legend (mythologized version) that existed, and the powerful aura of it, gave him the feeling of being targeted by a hunter as a prey.
No, we need to get out of here.
The guy here is much more terrifying than Si Kongran, it's a big deal to run away after you go back, and the innate martial artist can eat everywhere he goes, and just be a dog for others.
Thinking like this, he turned his head to look at the other warriors, wanting to go with the other warriors.
But as soon as he turned his head, he saw a terrifying scene.
More than a dozen innate martial artists stood behind him in unison, their eyes were empty, and their breath was completely empty.
There was a small, barely visible cut in the neck, and there was not a drop of blood.
Before he could react, these warriors fell backwards at the same time, as if they had made an appointment, and fell to the ground motionless.
All of these warriors have turned into cold corpses!
He had just been watching behind him when he was vigilant around, but at that time the other warriors were still alive and well.
Then it can only be said that there is only one problem, everyone dies in an instant.
And the death was extremely quiet, and there was no movement at all......
"Who the hell are you?"
Now he was really scared, and kept looking around, as if he was ready to do it at any time.
"I see, you're really miserable."
The voice sounded, and the warrior hurried to distance himself from the owner of the voice like a frightened rabbit.
But when he looked in the direction of the sound, he found that it was only a teenager.
The juvenile version of Xia Luo touched his chin and smiled evilly.
"Do you know what you ate to get in?"
"Immortal...... Elixir ......"
"Hahahaha! Is there anyone who is stupid enough to treat poison as an elixir? Hahaha! Slippery world!
Let me tell you clearly, what you eat is not only poison, but also a strange poison, if I don't kill you, you won't live for a few hours! ”