Song Pingcun originally thought that these disciples of the Immortal Sect would start their hands in a short time, but the horses really kept moving forward, and after leaving Situ Xiang's convoy for twenty miles, they suddenly turned a corner and entered another road.

And the man in the blue power suit, who had been dragging behind, did not follow at the corner. Song Pingcun pretended not to know, even if he chased back this distance, according to Situ Xiang's intelligence, there should be a way to escape, but the nurse and those subordinates may not have any good results.

What made Song Pingcun even more strange was that their team really continued to run for most of the day, and they didn't stop until nightfall. Where it stopped, it was the bottom of a mountain. Could it be that they really brought themselves to confirm whether the so-called "fairy water" was in the ditch? ”

Just when Song Pingcun was thinking about whether he was too careful, Wu Qixia turned over and dismounted, and at the same time, her right foot swept directly towards Song Pingcun. If it were an ordinary person, this kick would definitely kick over the horse, and he would not die, but he would definitely fall into a daze.

I don't know what the purpose of these people is, Song Pingcun pretended to grab Wu Qixia's leg crook, and pressed it with one finger, as if inadvertently holding it down, Wu Qixia suddenly felt that the right leg was weak and weak, and did not sweep Song Pingcun off the horse, but because he lost his balance, he hung on the side of the horse with his head and feet.

That posture was really indecent, the loose robe covered the head from a small age, the two long legs in the wrappers were separated and upward, but the right leg was still caught by the man behind him, and the left foot was still hanging on the stirrup.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Wu Qixia suddenly felt a chill in her lower body, which was in stark contrast to the shyness and congestion on her face. In the panic, he was quite calm, grabbed the reins and climbed on his left foot again, and turned over again.

But the right leg was weak, and he didn't step on the stirrup, and the inertia of his body naturally fell to the right side, Song Pingcun seemed to be very kind, and grabbed her again, but this time the place where he grabbed it was a bit coincidental, and he happened to meet the laughing hole on his waist.

The flowers and branches trembled for a while, and Wu Qixia even had the heart to die. Although it is a man with his back to him, but the twisting from side to side in a man's arms is not something that a girl can withstand after all. The small mouth let out an unwilling scream.

And the other fellow brothers who stopped their horses and dismounted were all stunned, and their wide robes could no longer cover the undulating waves.

After a few breaths, Wu Qixia finally stopped, and her first reaction was to elbow backwards behind her, but unfortunately Song Pingcun, who had been on guard for a long time, had already held down the horse's back and jumped down with her legs directly from the horse's hips.

At this moment, he was standing about a foot behind the horse's tail, his eyes looking coldly at the dozen or so people.

Song Pingcun's eyes were cold and profound, as if he could penetrate all appearances and look directly at people's hearts.

Wu Qixia and her fellow disciples all felt the invisible pressure, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn for a while.

At this moment, Song Pingcun moved. The powerful spiritual power was released, without mercy, and there was no sympathy for these disciples who were scum in his eyes.

An invisible storm swept the entire venue in an instant. Except for Wu Qixia, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect seemed to be frozen, their eyes were empty, their expressions were dull, and then they fell to the ground and kept twitching.

"You... What did you do? Wu Qixia asked in horror, her voice trembling, obviously frightened by the sight in front of her.

"Just give them a moment of quiet." Song Pingcun said lightly, "Now, we can have a good talk." Tell me, what is your real purpose? ”

Wu Qixia was still sitting on the horse, despite the fright, she chose to clamp her legs for the first time, although her right leg had not yet recovered, but the strength of her left leg still frightened the horse and was about to rush forward, but unfortunately the horse went out, but her person was left in the air and was caught by Song Pingcun under the armpit and fell to the ground.

"You ......" Wu Qixia was stupid.

Obviously, the people in front of him didn't have any aura fluctuations, but the scene that happened in front of them didn't even allow their teachers to do it.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Thrown to the ground by Song Pingcun, Wu Qixia had completely extinguished the idea of escaping.

"Can you tell me what your real purpose is?" Song Pingcun asked coldly.

Wu Qixia still retained the last shred of her senses, and did not answer immediately, and then just after a breath, she heard a scream from front of her, and the blood in the chest of one of the senior brothers spurted out like a fountain.

Wu Qixia screamed in surprise, and Song Pingcun's cold inquiry came from her ears again: "Say!" ”

When Wu Qixia heard this, her whole body trembled, and her mind went blank.

But it was this blank space that lasted for a breath, and another scream came.

Song Pingcun's inquiry came from his ears again: "Say!" ”

Just this simple word, when it sounded for the fifth time, Wu Qixia completely collapsed, "I said, I said ......" but before she could start speaking, tears and snot had already flowed down in her crying, and only muttered words remained in her mouth: "I said, I said ......"

In Song Pingcun's own impression, this is the first time he has treated his "opponent" so cruelly. In the past, even if it was a great hatred, killing people was not too much, but these disciples of the Jicheng Immortal Sect really made him not have any idea of keeping his hand, let alone any mental burden.

Wu Qixia finally collapsed under Song Pingcun's forced gaze, and she trembled and told the truth: "We... We're actually here to use your abilities to help us open up an ancient ruin. That ruin is said to contain powerful immortal weapons and exercises, but it requires special abilities to unlock. ”

"What special abilities?" Song Pingcun raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"It's... It's a rhythmic power. There is a rhythm mechanism at the entrance of that ruin, and we already thought that Senior Brother Zeng's rhythm was good, but we lost the competition with you. Let's talk about it, if you can help us, we can not only reduce the danger, but also be more sure! Wu Qixia explained in a trembling voice.

Song Pingcun nodded in understanding. Then he asked, "Where is that ruin?" ”

"It's in that ditch." Wu Qixia pointed to the mountain range in the distance, "That ditch is actually an ancient ruin entrance, and there is indeed a spiritual spring on the surface, but the effect of that spiritual spring is minimal. But it is precisely because of this spiritual spring that one of our senior brothers discovered this ruin. ”

Song Pingcun thought about whether there was any concealment in Wu Qixia's words, and suddenly remembered that the man in the blue power suit had not yet returned, he walked to one of the disciples of the Immortal Sect and touched it, took out a short blade, and threw it to Wu Qixia, "If you want to live, kill all these people!" ”

After speaking, Song Pingcun didn't pay attention to her, but looked around, walked to a boulder sheltered from the wind and felt it, this location is not bad, the road when he came can be completely seen, but the other party can't find it.

After waiting for a while, there was finally a scream and Wu Qixia's repeated words, "Senior brother, don't blame me, I want to live too!" ”