Qu Nangong snorted, the corners of his mouth overflowed with traces of blood again, he reached out with a gloomy face to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, turned around, and prepared to leave.

The injuries in his body are getting worse and worse, and his strength is not even half of his usual strength.

But the moment he turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole complexion changed greatly.

I saw an expressionless face suddenly appear in front of him, and his cold eyes looked at him.

didn't have time to think about it at all, he instantly swooped to the side, and at the same time, his wrists shook slightly, and a row of silver needles glowing with blue light shot out in an instant.

Poof!

The sound of the silver needle entering the body sounded, Qu Nangong's face was overjoyed, and the poisonous needle was hit!

But at the same time, a vicious wind struck, he suddenly felt a pain in his arms, a heavy blow to his neck, and the man in white endured his dizziness and turned around.

"You've Fallen for My ......"

But suddenly there was a pain in the neck, and then there was a flower in front of him, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Click!

There were two crisp sounds, and Lu Tu folded his legs expressionlessly.

Then he looked down at the seven or eight one-inch-long, blue-glowing poisonous needles in An Kechang's chest in his hand, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

If it weren't for this old man in black to resist, I'm afraid he would have been hit just now.

You must know that to hide his identity, he did not use the Imperial Spirit Technique to protect his body, and whether his own blood strength can resist it is still two words.

Looking at the light blue mark that quickly appeared on An Kechang's face, Lu Tu was even more shocked in his heart, this toxicity didn't seem to be weak.

He stepped forward and stepped on the white-clothed man's Qu Nangong dantian fiercely, the white-clothed man subconsciously snorted miserably, his face became even paler, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodstained.

Seeing this, Lu Tu relieved his heart and groped in the other party's arms to find an antidote.

He was also worried about this poison, and directly poisoned An Kechang to death, he hadn't asked yet, and he couldn't let this person die.

After a while, Lu Tu only found a white porcelain vase with several light blue pills in it, but there was no introduction.

After a slight groan, Lu Tu could only temporarily turn the dead horse into a live horse doctor, took out a pill, stuffed it into An Kechang's mouth, reached out and pressed it lightly on his throat, and let him swallow the pill into his stomach.

Then he reached out and picked it up, and after a careful look around again, he found no other strange traces.

Only then did he carry one in one hand, tap the ground with his toes, leap forward, and disappeared into the darkness in a few flashes, and disappeared.

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Boom!

The gray-robed Taoist who was standing at the gate was suddenly imprinted on his chest by a palm, and the whole person screamed and flew out, his chest was sunken in, and he saw that he was out of breath and less in breath.

"Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! The red-faced man in a purple robe shouted with a gloomy face at the moment, "I was snatched away in front of you!" What use do you want!

More than a dozen people around suddenly knelt down, chilling, trembling, and not daring to breathe.

The red-faced man took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, 'Can you see where that person has gone?' ’

"Tell Elder Ning, the thief is running south." Someone answered quickly.

Hearing this, Ning Chenghai looked in the direction of his finger, his eyes were gloomy, and he was about to set off to chase after him.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed from not far away, carrying a blood-colored corpse that did not know whether it was alive or dead.

The black shadow rushed in an instant, with the bloody hair of the shawl, and the black Xuanhua giant axe that was one person tall on his back, and this person was none other than Yu Daoren, the elder of the Vision Sect.

"Brother Ning, are you done dealing with it over there?" Yu Daoren raised his eyebrows slightly, as if throwing garbage, and threw the blood-colored corpse he was carrying on the ground.

"Something is with you?" Ning Chenghai glanced at the blood-colored corpse at his feet and asked rhetorically.

"Nope." Yu Daoren shook his head, "The thing is no longer here with this person, I'm afraid it's in the hands of another group of people." ”

In order to give away what they got tonight, the people sent out by the world are not only here in the Changfeng Dart Bureau, but also in four or five other places.

"Hopefully the other locations will be rewarded." Ning Chenghai sighed lightly, his face solemn.

When the words fell, he quickly told the news that An Kechang had been kidnapped.

At the same time, without waiting for Yu Daoren to respond, Ning Chenghai's figure flashed, like a purple ray, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and rushed into the night.

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The sky was bright and clear.

The streets were full of people, shouting, shouting, and the sounds of children frolicking.

Biyuan Square, 2nd floor.

Lu Tu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the figure below with a calm face, and there were bursts of loud conversations in his ears.

"It's been a lot of noise in the city lately! There are rebels in several places, and I don't know when there will be ten heads. Someone said with a smile on his face.

"You haven't seen it, when I passed by the Changfeng Dart Bureau today, almost half of it was burned by a fire, and there is still a faint smell of blood on the nearby streets." A man with a sharp beak whispered.

"And the grapevine, it is said that there is an elder in the sect who died last night."

"Really? How can it be? ”

"I've only heard about it, and it's said ......"

Hearing this, Lu Tu stood up and did not continue to listen, but walked down the stairs. When I got to the first floor, I walked straight to the back of Biyuan Fang.

This winery was distributed within the sect after he joined the Vision Sect and became an inspector. It can be said that it is his private property.

After turning a few corners, I came to a remote firewood house.

Pushing open the door, he walked in, crouched down and groped for a while, then touched a ring in his arm and lifted it gently.

Bang.

A deep voice sounded, and a crack slowly opened on the surface of the house, and the crack grew bigger and bigger as Lu Tu exerted his strength.

In the end, when he was almost half a man, Lu Tu changed his appearance, and jumped into it, and came to a stone chamber about a few zhang wide.

According to Xia Zhiping, this was specially built here by the inspector who managed the restaurant in the previous year, and later after the other party died, this place was abandoned.

As for what it was for, Lu Tu's eyes swept over the rusty torture instruments hanging on the wall, and he already knew it in his heart.

Then he was behind him on the wall, and with a slight touch, the stone slab above his head slowly closed.

Laugh at!

The oil lamp in the stone room was lit with a fire fold, and two lifeless figures with their limbs bound by iron chains came into view.

The stone room was silent, Lu Tu listened to the slightly accelerated heartbeat of the two, snorted coldly, and the spiritual power squeezed the Adam's apple and changed the voice.

"Two, what I said last night, how did you think about it?" A hoarse old voice rang out.

After a long time.

"How can you promise that you will release my husband?" An Kechang, the black-clothed old man on the left, did not raise his head, and spoke in a weak voice.

"What if we say it and you go back on your word?"

Qu Nangong, the white-clothed man next to him, also raised his head at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully at this burly old man.