The black dog is not tall, and it is only one meter six.

Qin Zhen was behind him, like a giant.

The surrounding people seemed to be very curious about Qin Zhen, many people cast suspicious glances, and many people turned their heads and pointed at Qin Zhen. It's as if Qin Zhen is not a person, but some kind of novel animal.

When he came to the outside world, Qin Zhen was able to observe the appearance of the place where he was.

This is a grotto, with steep cliffs reaching into the sky on both sides, and at the bottom of the grotto are raging waves, and caves of various sizes are spread over the cliff faces, which is the residence of this group of pirates; The stone-cast staircase spirals up the cliff wall, connecting the entire grotto up and down, which is particularly huge.

"Where is this?" Qin Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"Rootless cave." It was the tall man who answered him.

The black dog Evil Root glanced at the tall man, who immediately lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.

On the way, almost everyone was scrawny, dark-skinned, dressed in tattered rags, eating something that looked like a wowotou for some unknown reason.

Qin Zhen tried to break a small piece, and with a slight pinch of the thing, it turned into dust.

It is Kannon soil.

Walk up the stone steps to the top and see a clear view.

A towering tree towers into the sky, and on top of a vast platform are clusters of houses.

Qin Zhen noticed that the residents above were obviously more "spiritual" than the residents below, not only were their clothes neater than those below, but they even ate meat. Compared to these pirates in front of them, the people below are simply slaves.

The sense of separation with great visual impact gave Qin Zhen another understanding of the group of pirates in front of him.

In the wooden house, the old general who had confronted him before was sitting on the main seat talking to others, and when he saw Qin Zhen coming, he waved lightly and dismissed everyone.

The black dog evil root and the tall man stood indifferently on both sides, both to monitor Qin Zhen and to protect the old man.

"Qin Zhen."

Qingchuan Alder slowly opened his mouth and asked casually.

"I remember that in the big business, there doesn't seem to be a family surnamed Qin."

Compared with his wife, Hehui, Qingchuan Alder's Dashang is obviously more proficient, and even has a coastal accent.

"It's just a mustard." Qin Zhen didn't have any restraints, but walked to the side of the chair and sat down very naturally, and asked the other party: "Presumably the old general, he should be a famous person, right?" Please also be explicit. ”

"Yaga! Who sat you down? The black dog Evil Root walked towards Qin Zhen coldly, wanting to arrest him.

But it was stopped by Qingchuan Alder.

He looked at the young man in front of him who dared to talk and laugh with him very curiously, and felt very interesting for a while.

After a long pause, Qingchuan Alder asked rhetorically.

"Who do you think I am?"

"It's not a pirate anyway."

"My surname is Qingchuan." Qingchuan Alder stared at Qin Zhen: "Qingchuan Alder." ”

For this name, Qin Zhen seemed very calm.

"I haven't heard of it."

This can't help but make Qingchuan Alder a little frustrated.

Could it be that his name is no longer loud? So much so that the juniors of the big business country listened to their own names and were so indifferent?

He rubbed his forehead and asked in a deep voice.

"Want to live?"

This is a very simple question, but it has a lot of murderous implications.

It's not difficult to live, but it's hard to give Qingchuan Alder a reason that can't be refused.

"If I die, my wife will die too." Qin Zhen said immediately.

"Not enough." Qingchuan Alder said lightly.

The vicious and sophisticated eyes seemed to have seen through Qin Zhen's heart.

It must be admitted that Qingchuan Alder gave Qin Zhen an unprecedented oppression, and it was a sense of suffocation that Qin Zhen had never faced. With just two words, Qin Zhen's key means of saving his life were torn to pieces.

If Qin Zhen hadn't pinned all his life on his wife Hehua, he would definitely be disrupted at this moment!

But he is Qin Zhen.

Never put your eggs in one basket.

"I can tell you about the troop and the area and purpose of our trip."

"Aren't you a big businessman? Will you betray the country for glory? Aokawa Alder smiled sarcastically.

This can be compared to the previous Qin Zhen who stayed alone to guard the broken rear in order to cover the retreat of the soldiers.

"To be honest, I'm just a mustard, and I don't have any sense of belonging to big businessmen." Qin Zhen was calm: "In my heart, only family and friends are the most important, and as for the rest, they can be discarded." ”

"That's why you're covering your retreat?" Black Dog Evil Root asked suddenly.

Qin Zhen glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "They are my brothers, trust me to sail across the sea with me to make a fortune here, and they don't deserve to die here." ”

"You are affectionate and righteous!" Qingchuan Alder sneered, and then changed his words: "But this alone is not enough. ”

He didn't care about the origin and purpose of this Great Shang army.

Or maybe he already knew the reason why the Great Shang army visited Rakshasa Reef.

"See those slaves outside? In fact, your life and death don't matter to me, every year guys like you come to Rakshasa Reef and become part of the slaves. Qingchuan Alder slowly got up, like a dark cloud destroying the city, approaching Qin Zhen: "I could have broken your leg at the beginning and made you a lowly bitter slave, but I didn't, but gave you a chance to speak." ”

"Now, tell me, why should I keep you?"

Qingchuan Alder's sense of oppression was extremely strong, and for a moment, Qin Zhen only felt that what was in front of him was not a person, but a demon standing in the sea of corpses and blood.

Few people were able to put such a heavy pressure on Qin Zhen.

Xu Cai couldn't do it at the beginning, and neither could he like it.

It was a drowning feeling like sinking into the sea, which made people very weak and drenched in cold sweat.

At this moment, his wife broke in, holding a sword in his hand.

"Uncle, look at this knife!"

Thanks to the appearance of his wife's painting, the sense of oppression of Qingchuan alder was slightly reduced, giving Qin Zhen a moment of respite.

Qingchuan Alder walked over, picked up the knife and examined it carefully, only to see two words written on the hilt.

Murata.

Seeing these two words, Qingchuan Alder frowned, turned to Qin Zhen and said, "Where did you get this knife?" ”

That was exactly what Qin Zhen had obtained from Murata Er in the past.

Because of its unusual sharpness, it became his saber.

"Proceeds of seizure."

"What's that man's name?" Qingchuan Alder asked one after another.

Qin Zhen hesitated for a moment.

He couldn't figure out whether this old guy had a grudge against the Murata family or a favor?

After much hesitation, he still chose to gamble.

"Murata ear."

"Murata Er?" Qingchuan Alder was thoughtful, and asked again, "What about that person?" ”

Qin Zhen's answer seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"I killed."