The two Yingqiu Sect Patriarchs looked back at the direction of the Sealing Evil Knife, and after seeing the palm-sized star turn into a rich wisp of starlight, they had been struggling with blood light before, and suddenly stopped moving, just in case, regardless of the shocked Yingqiu Sect disciples who survived, the two immediately went to confirm.

Yuan Zhi's body was lying not far from everyone.

The blood flowing from the square flowed from all sides to the bottom of the mountain.

There are more people who died in Akiyama.

Especially in the square, you can see the corpses in a miserable state everywhere.

The sect master of the Yingqiu Sect, this woman with a knife, the hand holding the knife, trembled.

The disciples standing behind her could naturally see the sect master's gaffe.

"Yuanzhi...... Yuan Zhi ......," she muttered to herself.

The other three patriarchs, exhausted, regardless of the blood on the ground, sat down cross-legged, meditated to recover their true qi.

Han Yong sighed: "You juniors, don't blame the sect master, I promised that young man to take Yuanzhi's life in exchange for the life of the enemy who came to attack, you have also seen it, that person is strange, and he really kills people, far from being comparable to us, it seems that he was born to kill people to go to the world, if it weren't for this young man, if we want to calm the chaos, we don't know how many disciples' lives we need to send in vain." Maybe it's you, maybe it's him, after all, it's going to die, after making this deal, I also understand, you must be uncomfortable in your heart, although I was in retreat in previous years, I also heard about Yuan Zhi's contribution to the Yingqiu Sect, alas, if you want to blame me, don't blame the sect master!"

Yuan Zhi's death really chilled everyone's hearts.

When Zhao Que suddenly raised his knife and cut off Yuan Zhi's head, they were all in full array, and a few people couldn't wait to rush to Zhao Que, but the Sect Master of Yingqiu stopped them, she looked at the bewildered and resentful expressions of several people, only shook her head and sighed heavily.

If there is another way, the Yingqiu Sect Master will not only refuse Zhao Que immediately, but also teach him a lesson, however, everyone has seen the development of the matter, the side sects on the rivers and lakes, the local martial arts sects, etc., join forces to attack the Yingqiu Sect, no matter how deep the background of the Yingqiu Sect is, the price paid in this battle is far from what ordinary disciples can imagine.

It can be said that the accumulation of fifty years of hard work has been put into it, and this is still the case that Yingqiu Sect has not counted it carefully, and when the losses of this battle are really counted, it will definitely not only consume the accumulation of fifty years.

The foundation is gone, and it can be slowly accumulated, but when a person dies and cannot be resurrected, the loss of the Yingqiu Sect will be great.

Among the genius disciples, in addition to Yuan Zhi, the other two were killed in battle, and the Yingqiu Sect Master only felt a sullen breath in his heart, squeezing, and suddenly couldn't breathe.

In her heart, she was very uncomfortable, Yuan Zhi's martial arts, she had also carefully cultivated, many old people of the Yingqiu Sect said, polish off Yuan Zhi's arrogance, the next sect master, if he has not killed a genius halfway, there is an eighty percent chance that it will be his.

"Blame me, don't blame Patriarch Han, blame me, the sect master, the martial arts are too low, and one person can't hold a sword outside the mountain gate, but instead buried so many disciples, the faces that were still fresh yesterday, but at this moment, I can no longer see them. Yingqiu Sect Master, a strange woman, sighed faintly, blaming herself very much.

A young disciple who had countless wounds on his body and could only barely stand said softly: " The sect master and the patriarch don't blame themselves, the fault is us, if it weren't for the past, we thought in our hearts that the Yingqiu Sect was the top spot in Jingshu City, and it would definitely remain unchanged for thousands of years, martial arts together, two days of fishing and three days of drying nets, and when there was really an enemy attacking the Yingqiu Sect, it would not become like this, and it would not force the sect master and the ancestor to take the life of Senior Brother Yuan to make a deal with others, we all know in our hearts that Senior Brother Yuan is extremely important to the Yingqiu Sect, if there is any other choice, the sect master will definitely not agree to this deal!"

Another young disciple who was a murderous knife curl blade slowly spoke: "After this battle, I, Han Liang, will never resist anymore, the elders have urged me to practice martial arts, Han Liang will retreat for three years, and if I don't break through the realm to the upper realm of the Great Hidden Realm, I will not go out!"

"Sect Master, I'm ...... My master died in battle! Woo, can we kill the mountain gate of those sects, I want to avenge my master!"

"Nonsense, the Yingqiu Sect has suffered heavy losses after this battle, but it has also made a prestige, and the other sects must be afraid of it like a tiger, just right, take advantage of this time, clean up the mountain gate, count the losses, and then slowly recover their strength, and when the strength is good enough, they can make them pay back all the things they owe us." I'll tell you the truth, Senior Brother Yuan's importance to the Yingqiu Sect is self-evident, the sect master and the ancestor have traded Senior Brother Yuan out, don't you still understand that the Yingqiu Sect has reached the moment of life and death? Otherwise, how can you trade with Senior Brother Yuan?!"

"No! You're not right, Shicai, that person showed a red dragon, they were all scared, their momentum declined, and even Zheng Yu's Four Evil Town Spirits were broken by that person, and the next battle should be simpler, probably ...... Probably without the help of that person, we can still kill all the thieves who are messing with the mountain gate of the Qiu Sect!"

This young disciple was taken care of by Yuan Zhi in the past, and Yuan Zhi made great contributions in this battle, but in the end, he was traded and his head was cut off with a knife, which was really unacceptable in his heart.

Han Yongchang took a long breath, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and scolded: "Nonsense! The situation on the battlefield, don't we old guys understand?"

He pointed to the masters of the rest of the sects who had been killed.

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look, among these masters who died here, on weekdays, which one is not in their respective sects, and which ones are not extremely important to their respective sects? Zhou Qiang of the Silver Flower Sect, although his reputation is not obvious, but in the Silver Flower Sect, in addition to the head of the sect and the two masters who do not ask about the world, the strongest one, since Zhou Qiang appeared in the Yingqiu Sect, the women of the Yinhua Sect who are like snakes and scorpions are determined to destroy our Yingqiu Sect, and then divide the property under the command of the Yingqiu Sect, and the Yinhua Sect can replace us and become a big sect in Jingshu City!"

Han Yong finished speaking.

The surviving disciples don't dare to say anything more casually.

Han Yong's status in the Yingqiu Sect is extremely high, even above the current sect master, after all, the Yingqiu Sect can have such a status in Jingshu City, and Han Yong's efforts back then are inseparable.

The Sect Master of Yingqiu looked worriedly at Han Yong, who was sitting back in his true anger.

He is close to running out of oil, and even if he does not die now, in a few days, he will still have to sit in retreat.

Go and check the two ancestors of the evil sword, go and return, compared to Han Yong, the two are younger, and the injuries they receive can be resisted.

"The evil sword was indeed sealed by the young man, but the magic is really weird. ”

"What's weird?"

"It wasn't his means to seal the evil sword......

"Huh?"

The crowd was puzzled.

In other words, the young man used the feng shui luck of other places to pry the feng shui luck of Autumn Mountain, grabbed a section, and then sealed the evil knife, such a spell, the old man, unheard of, unseen. ”

"Don't be surprised, the world is so big, there are no surprises, the red dragon is infested, we have lived a lifetime, isn't it still the first time we have seen each other?"

"Yes, in my lifetime, when I see the real dragon, I will not lose in this life, and if I have the memory of this life in the next life, I will have to brag about it for a lifetime. ”

Zhao Que ...... The young man's name is Zhao Que, right?"

"Exactly. ”

"He is younger than the genius disciples of our Yingqiu Sect, but he has a magical technique, this son, his future achievements are limitless. ”

"He may not be called Zhao Que, but by another name. ”

"Huh?"

"How can such a proud person not be spread in the rivers and lakes? It seems to have jumped out of a crack in the stone?"

"Alas, it's still the same sentence, the world is big, there are no surprises, perhaps, Zhao Que, who has been practicing for many years, has been born to walk the rivers and lakes recently, and maybe. ”

"Obviously, he killed Yuan Zhi, but I can't hate it. ”

“......”

Han Yong felt that the fire of life was blowing erratically, sighed quietly, made up his mind in his heart, turned his head to look at the other patriarch sitting next to him.

The man, too, was badly wounded.

Sensing Han Yong's gaze, he opened his eyes and nodded imperceptibly, thinking of going with Han Yong.

The Sect Master of Yingqiu suddenly felt that something was wrong and was just about to speak.

Han Yong interrupted her: "You have done a great job, we two old guys, we have lived long enough, we used to waste the heavenly and earthly treasures of the Yingqiu Sect to extend our longevity, and now, the Yingqiu Sect has suffered a great disaster, and it is time for us to return the used heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

However, the big man who regards our Yingqiu Sect as a thorn in his side is handed over to you! How to do it, you are the sect master, take your own idea, and today's Great Xia, the wind and rain are continuous, and the day of the world's chaos is not far away, no matter what, the Yingqiu Sect cannot be broken in your hands, and do everything possible to let my Yingqiu Sect's incense continue!"

Han Yong said again: "Okay, the old man has been busy since his death, and there has never been a day to rest, now, it's time to rest." ”

"All the disciples listen to the order! Congratulations to the patriarch!" the Sect Master Yingqiu ordered.

It's loud.

All the disciples were all overwhelmed, and the secret path was not good.

Han Yong took a breath and looked up at the sky.

His eyes gradually lost focus.

Vitality passes away very quickly.

The patriarch next to him, the body sitting cross-legged, suddenly turned into a streamer, flew to the height of the Yingqiu Sect, turned into a colorful rain, and dripped towards the Autumn Mountain.

Han Yong's physical body was annihilated by flying ashes.

Leaving a lilac bead, the bead rippled, nine times in a row, the bead cracked, and when the wind blew, it turned into powder.

The trees and flowers on the top and bottom of the autumn mountain seem to grow and bloom together in spring.

When the sun shines on the faces of the people.

Welcome the autumn sect, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Everyone was warm, as if they had taken a big tonic pill.

The Sect Master of Yingqiu looked around.

The scene in front of me was incredible.

The sea of corpses and blood and the green leaves and red flowers are in the same flash.

This scene has to be imprinted in her mind and will never be forgotten until she dies.

"Congratulations to the Patriarch!"

"Congratulations to the Patriarch!!"

The disciples suddenly realized that the two patriarchs had used their last cultivation and realm to fill in some of the losses of the Yingqiu Sect.

Yingqiu Sect originally had six ancestors, these people were all the previous generation and even the previous generation, the great masters of Yingqiu Sect, never expected that the sealing of the evil knife, the loss of one, after this battle, the loss of two, the remaining three, also seriously injured, and I don't know how long I need to recuperate, in order to recover the combat strength.

The matter has come to this point, and the Yingqiu Sect can still accept the result.

"Everyone listens!"

After a short period of sadness, the Sect Master of Yingqiu shouted.

The disciples knelt on one knee, hung their heads, and clenched their fists.

"Everyone is tired and has injuries on their bodies, I will come to patrol the mountains, you go and bandage the wounds and rest. ”

Disciples, look at me, I'll look at you.

The four people with minor injuries took the initiative to stand up.

"Sect Master, the Yingqiu Sect belongs to everyone! The four of us, the injury is not in the way, it is better for us to patrol the mountain with the sect master, and let the senior brothers go to recuperate. ”

Sect Master Yingqiu took a deep look at the four of them and nodded lightly, "As for this place and on the mountain, when you recover your strength, let's clean it up again, at a critical juncture, we can only trust ourselves, not others." ”

Originally, she wanted to clean up the corpses and spend a lot of money to find the people under the mountain to help, but after thinking about it, once there is a detailed work in it, find out the details of the Yingqiu Sect, and the rest of the sects will attack the mountain again, but it will be a big deal.

Everyone can understand, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

And, Zhao Que drifted to the foot of the mountain.

The feng shui luck obtained from Yu Kangcheng happened to be consumed by Jing Xing Linfeng.

The remaining thirty-five stars were extinguished one by one.

The real martial arts cultivation that is blocked is also undoubtedly revealed.

The martial artist of the Yanhua realm.

Who would have thought.

A martial artist from the Yanhua Realm, who had just slaughtered the Quartet in the Yingqiu Sect, and cut off Yuan Zhi's head with a knife.

If you say it, no one will believe it, you will only be despised, foolish dreams, and daydreams.

Yingqiuzong is lively on the mountain, and it is also lively under the mountain.

The people, who knew the news, gathered around them from all directions.

They hid in corners that they thought were not easy for others to see, listened to the fights on the mountain, and waited for the water to come out, and rushed up to grab something to add to the family, or sell it to a pawnshop for some money.

These old days seem to be the gate of the gods in the world, from which a little bit of treasure is deducted, for the people who are bitter, are extremely rare, not to mention, the gods on the mountain are hot, in case some rare treasures fall down, if you get it, a lifetime of glory and wealth, but you don't have to worry, it is simply inexhaustible.

Zhao Que deliberately passed by them.

Several middle-aged men exchanged glances with each other.

Hurriedly pulled him down.

"Hey, little brother, did you come down from the mountain?"

Zhao Que nodded: "That's right." ”

"How did you get there?" the middle-aged men asked in unison, surprised.

Zhao Que sighed and came slowly: "I listen, there is a war in the Yingqiu Sect, so I hurried over, I thought that while they were fighting, I would take advantage of their fight and get a few treasures, alas, I didn't expect ......"

Zhao Que paused deliberately.

"Oh, little brother, say it!"

Zhao Que suddenly smiled and hooked his hand.

A few middle-aged men have been in the market all year round, how can they not understand this gesture and what they want.

He took out more than a dozen copper coins and put them in Zhao Que's hand, "Say it quickly, say it quickly!"

Zhao Que pretended to be, weighed it, and shook his head: "Not enough, not enough, my words are worth a fortune!"

"Hey, what's the priceless price, okay, I'll give you some more, let's talk about it!"

One person took out a few copper plates, put them in Zhao Que's hands distressedly, turned his head, seemed to take another look, regretted it, and snatched the copper plate back.

Zhao Que weighed it again, and sighed deliberately: "Alas, okay, I'll reluctantly tell you that the news I said is much more valuable than your copper plates." ”

"Alright, alright, young man, I can tell you, don't be too greedy!"

Zhao Que almost laughed.

These people are squatting here, aren't they just greedy, why do you accuse him of being greedy again??

Zhao Que said: "When the sky is not bright, I sneak up on it, guess what? The mountain is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and the blood is flowing like a river, no one can live, but after all, Qiushan is the territory of the Yingqiu Sect, sitting on the time, location, and people, plus the Yingqiu Sect is a step ahead, this big battle, or the Yingqiu Sect won, alas, you have no chance, go up again at this moment, let people think that you and the people who attack the mountain are in a group, and kill you directly, but it will be very bad." ”

"Ah, have we heard that the Yingqiu Sect is about to be defeated, and it is about to be wiped out by others!"

Zhao Que stomped his feet and said: "Liarious! Deceitful! Alas, what do you think, how many years has the Yingqiu Sect been operating on the Autumn Mountain, how could it be easily slaughtered by others, by the way, who did you listen to?!"

"We don't know, anyway, when it's almost dawn, the people in the city all say this, no one takes it seriously, but a few people claim to have just come back from Yingqiuzong, and show us the things they robbed, oops, they are all good treasures, a pawnshop shopkeeper, said a sky-high price on the spot, little brother, that price is enough for our family to live carefree for ten years!"

Zhao Que shook his head like a rattle: "Impossible, you have been deceived, someone deliberately made it bad, let you go to Yingqiuzong and be that cannon fodder!"

"Oh, little brother, speak in detail. ”

"You think, I just came down from the mountain, and what I saw with my own eyes is the truth, but you don't believe me, but believe other people who don't know if they have gone up the mountain?

"Little brother, is there really nothing to take on the mountain?"

"Naturally, no, you didn't see me, didn't you go down the mountain empty-handed?"

A few middle-aged men lowered their heads and pondered.

In the end, one person said: "I think, the little brother is not lying, we have been hiding here for almost an hour, except for the little brother, no one has come down." ”

"Yes, that's right, it must be the people who attacked the mountain, deliberately doing this, it's all conspiracy, it's all a bureau, if it weren't for our timidity, we didn't dare to go up the mountain in a daze, I'm afraid, we would have become a corpse a long time ago, and the old and young in the family would have to drink the northwest wind." ”

"Thank you little brother for speaking up, our brothers are not unjust in spending money. ”

Zhao Que said: "You also tell others, don't wait here, there's no play, hurry home, it's such a cold day, it's cold here, why do you want to suffer?!"

"Okay, okay, let's just talk to the others, why are you stupidly waiting here? On such a cold day, go home and hug your wife and children to warm the kang head, isn't it?"

A few people, divided into several heads, went to talk to the others.

Zhao Que looked around, shook his head, and walked towards Jingshu City.

In this city, after a delay of a few days, it is time to collect the remaining little tails and continue to Meitang Prefecture to find Shen Shen.

In case, on the road, you meet Wei Ke who is also in a hurry, wouldn't it be beautiful?!

Thinking about it, Zhao Que suddenly woke up.

Yingqiu Sect blocked the way of a big man, I don't know, which big man has to get rid of Yingqiu Sect?!

Moreover, the relationship between Yingqiu Sect and several capital dignitaries is good, could it be that Yingqiu Sect is in Jingshu City, and its identity is not as simple as it seems? !

That big man with an unknown surname, did he see the chaos in the world, and co-opted the Jianghu sect for his own use, planning to chase the Central Plains? !

If this is the case, what Zhao Que and the Nine Elders of the Yinhua Sect Chai Xingxiang said, I am afraid that they will die without illness, and once Chai Xingxiang does what Zhao Que wants, he will die without a place to be buried.

Think about it.

The local Jianghu sect, plus the Jianghu people and the side door left road, joined forces to attack the Yingqiu Sect, and a treasure knife was born for the Yingqiu Sect to go......

All kinds of things seem to be real coincidences, but after Zhao Que's experience, it is by no means a coincidence, but a master with great wisdom and close to demons, and the behind-the-scenes layout leads Yingqiuzong to jump into the game step by step.

However, Zhao Que's variable, inadvertently, destroyed the meticulous death situation and brought Yingqiu Sect back to life.

If he hadn't made a move, just Zheng Yu, who had cultivated the Four Evil Towns Spirit Demon Technique, would have been the last straw that crushed the camel, and all the people in the Yingqiu Sect would have been slaughtered, but it would not be an empty word.

When I returned to Jingshu City, I went to the clothing store to buy a new set of clothes, converted the old clothes into money, and sold them to the shopkeeper.

found a food stall, ordered four kinds of food, and Zhao Que, who was hungry with his chest against his back, gobbled it up in an instant.

The hawkers are busy and serve customers.

When he was about to finish eating, seeing him stop to rest, Zhao Que asked, "Brother, do you know some big people?"

"Big man, hey, little brother said funny, those old men who are officials, old men with a lot of money, are all big shots, I don't understand, which big man is the little brother asking?!" the hawker spoke cautiously.

Zhao Que smiled: "Of course it's the biggest big guy my brother knows!"

"Oh, I wonder what the little brother thinks?" said the peddler.

Those big people are like the stars and immortals in the sky, they are rare to see each other for many years, and the news they can hear is still circulated everywhere in the market, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Zhao Que picked up the bowl, drank the soup cleanly, and wiped his mouth casually, "I'm not a scholar who travels to study, every time I pass by, I like to inquire about the news of the big people, so that after returning to my hometown, I will show off with the villagers, and prove that I have seen the world!"

"Haha...... Understand, understand. "The peddler blossomed.

Who is not happy to return to their hometown and tell their families some stories about the north and the south?

"The biggest big man in our place is not a rich man with a lot of money, nor is he an official who can be obedient to all our people, but an old talent!"

"Old Xiucai?" Zhao Que asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's an old Xiucai, that old Xiucai, after being admitted to the student when he was young, stayed in Jingshu City, and I don't know what's going on, after a while, Xiucai suddenly became the guest of honor of the dignitaries, originally from a poor family and suddenly rich in the courtyard, it's strange and strange, those dignitaries all listen to Xiucai's words, what Xiucai says, they do what, hehe, I haven't seen the world, in my heart, the old Xiucai, is a well-deserved big man!"