He looked at the two killers in front of him who were approaching step by step, and pressed his hands tightly on the buttocks of the Buddha statue.

Before Luo Qingshui and Yan Jinyu could react, the door of the tunnel slowly closed, and only the faint light of the torch in Bai Si's hand was left in the huge hole.

Closing the tunnel door, Qigong has not let go, this seventy-year-old man doesn't know where the strength comes from, he actually pushed the Buddha statue made of pure copper that is one person high! It was already dilapidated, but at this moment, under the impetus of Qigong, it actually vibrate.

The ancient Buddha statue collapsed heavily, smashing a large hole in the already uneven floor, and the head and head of the Buddha statue were completely divided into two halves, and there was no longer any need to worry about whether it was male or female.

Qigong grinned after doing these things, as if taking two steps back.

"Old man, you are just a foundation, and you are still a master, I think you are impatient!" The female killer of the cheongsam stared at Qigong with eyes like torches.

"Yo, I'm so scared to say that to a man who is half in the ground. In the face of the killer's roar, Qigongfeng smiled lightly, and he snuggled up to the tribute table, his thin hand reaching out to his bare chest, as if he was trying to find some weapon.

The cheongsam woman looked at the head of the ball beside her, and the eagle talon in her hand reached forward, trying to kill him before he could pull out his weapon.

"There's no hurry. Suddenly, an indifferent order came from behind him.

The other two killers, Caitou and the casino guy, slowly walked through the door.

Looking at Qigong's old face still stained with a little fragrant ash, Caitou smiled indifferently.

"Such a bad old man has no ability, but he can use it to force his apprentices to come out. "It is worthy of being the leader of the four-person team, and the vicious Caitou still wants to use this old man to coerce Luo Qingshui and them to get out of the secret passage obediently.

"Big brother, it's just such a thin floor, we can't just smash it through, what more hostages do we need?"

"Hahaha, don't be delusional, you still want to use the old man as bait!" Qigong laughed when he heard Caitou's words, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

"Let me tell you, the barrier that protects this tunnel can only be opened by cultivators above the Golden Immortal, just by you four little thieves, it's just wishful thinking!" Qi Gong spat fiercely on the ground.

"Enchantment?" Maruko didn't believe it, and the claws in his hands slammed into the ground.

"Bump!", the claw only sank into three points, but the claw in his hand was obviously a foot long.

"There's really an enchantment. Maruko looked up in shock.

"Say, how should this tunnel be opened?" Nanatou narrowed his eyes, looked at the ground that the pill head had just smashed through, and turned his head to look at Qigong.

"Open it, hmph, I'm afraid you're not joking, right? I just destroyed this tunnel mechanism, unless you break this barrier, no one can open it!" Qi Gong shook his head, he knew that if the mechanism was still there, as long as these four people were patient, they could always find it, and only by destroying it could Luo Qingshui and them really be safe.

So from the very beginning, he was ready.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" After listening to Qigong's words, Caitou rushed forward with a brisk step, and he was no longer more than a foot away from the old man.

When he was in the casino, he didn't see it clearly, and now Qigong's gray hair and yellowed big teeth were all lightly looked at by him.

He smiled innocently, looking harmless to humans and animals, but it was such an ordinary, stupid old beggar who actually blocked the door of the four killers of the Rakshasa Hall. They are helpless.

This thing is going to be

It was known by the hall master, and the four of them were afraid that they would be able to die to apologize.

Faced with this similar but different question, Qigong didn't want to answer anymore, he tilted his head, and the skin on his neck was as smooth and visible as a sheepskin roll.

"Apprentice, the master knows that he is useless, but to be your master, even if it is only for one day and one night, Qigong is already very happy. He shouted, not to the killer, but to his apprentice.

The tunnel was not far from the ground, and he knew that Luo Qingshui could hear it.

"Master, Qing Shui is also very happy. Luo Qingshui stood in front of the door of the tunnel and gently touched the door.

The two of them were only a floor tile away now, and Luo Qingshui was at the feet of Qigong, but she couldn't touch him, nor could she see him, she could only hear his tragic and desolate voice.

"Clear water. Yan Jinyu stood beside him, and the four of them did not leave, but stood on the stairs leading to the ruined temple, Bai Si held a torch high, standing quietly.

He was not familiar with the old man, and he had even only seen him twice, but if Luo Qingshui didn't leave, he would never leave.

"You must hide well, you must not let this group of eight lambs catch you! Obediently wait there for your senior brother to pick you up, the master can't accompany you to the end!" Qi Gong said these words almost in one breath, he knew that Caitou would not give him too many chances.

He finally pulled out his "weapon" from his bosom, which was a fat duck leg wrapped in cloth, golden in color, and particularly attractive.

"I originally wanted to leave it for the girl as a practice gift. He bared his teeth again, his eyes staring at the pretty duck legs, and he had completely ignored the killer standing in front of him.

He slowly brought the duck leg to his mouth, his shriveled lips brushing over the oily duck leg. The yellowed teeth bit down on the golden and soft flesh fiercely, and he chewed it twice, swallowing it with a mouthful of infinite reverie and golden light in his eyes.

"It smells so good!" he said.

"Sting!" was the sound of a sharp blade slicing through the wind, and by the way, a piece of soft tofu was sliced.

Qigong's hand holding the duck's leg was cut into three pieces by the head of the cabbage and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Ahh

He bit his lower lip tightly, his already purple lips almost blackened from his bite, but he didn't let out another wail.

Caitou looked at his eagle talons, the blood on them flowing slowly, and he was not in a hurry to kill the old man.

"Come out, you come out for me!" Caitou is already going crazy, this old man is constantly playing with them, if they really wait for the reinforcements sent by the Tianshan Mountains to come, how should they explain to the hall master when they go back?

"No, it's useless, I want it, I want gold, gold immortals, talents, I can ......" Qigong curled up on the ground and trembled, and there seemed to be a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. The sound was intermittent, and the mosquitoes and flies were weak, but they got into the ears of the vegetable head word for word.

His face was hideous, admiring the seven princes who were wriggling on the ground.

"Old thing, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" he raised the talon in his hand and stabbed the old beggar in the back.

"Hmm!" this time, Qigong did not let out any more painful wails, as if he had been gagged.

But under him, like a blooming red peony, it spread out in all directions, and soon became a sea of blood.

Showing no mercy, he pulled the talons out of the old beggar's back again, and let out a dull moan again.

All that's it, the old beggar is not dead yet, and lets out a faint moan.

Caitou didn't pay attention to the old man anymore, which seemed to be more cruel than letting him die a happy death. He had to let the old beggar bleed every drop of blood in his body in order to calm the anger in his heart at this moment.

"Big brother, what should we do?" The casino guy's face was a little anxious, just now the three of them teamed up to attack the floor of the ruined temple, but they still couldn't shake it. In addition to the wooden planks that were lifted off, there was a faint golden light underneath.

And so on. Caitou gritted his teeth and said a word.

"What if they keep coming out?" Pill Heads had already forgotten about Luo Qingshui, even if they wanted to come out, they didn't have the slightest way.

"Send a message to the Red Protector and see if he can come over and help. The head of the cabbage twisted his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes!" the cheongsam woman hurriedly ran out, and the other three sat at the door of the ruined temple, staring at the tribute table and the corpse that was not yet dead.

Little by little, the blood seeped down, penetrating the planks and flowing into the tunnels.

"Qing Shui!" Yan Jinyu pulled Luo Qingshui, trying to keep her away from the door that was seeping with blood, but she pushed her away.

"Master, master. Luo Qingshui muttered in his mouth.

In just half a day, two people had already died in front of her. If she and Lang Mo are not very familiar with each other, then what about Qigong, the master who stole food for her, only wanted to leave the best things to eat, and even gave her his own bed?

That's right, Qigong only became her master for one day, but the feeling of being a teacher for one day and a father for life will never be forgotten.

"I'm going out. Luo Qingshui muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about, not to mention that there are four killers waiting for us outside, how do you think we should get out?" Ling Yunfeng wanted to remind Luo Qingshui to recognize the reality, he had been in Falling Dragon City for a few days, and the Seventh Duke had always been taking care of him, so now his heart was not good.

"Senior Brother Ling is right, we ...... now" Yan Jinyu wanted to say that they couldn't get out at all, so they obediently stayed here and waited for someone to come and rescue them.

But when he saw Luo Qingshui's wet eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"I don't want it, master, I don't want the seventh master to die!" two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, merging with the blood dripping down the steps.

"I don't want it, I don't want the master to die, I don't want it, I don't want it. She shook her head, not wanting to listen to Yan Jinyu's comforting voice.

"Senior Brother Bai, think about what to do!" Yan Jinyu didn't know how to comfort Luo Qingshui, so she had to cast a pleading glance at Bai Si on the side.

The corners of Bai Si's mouth twitched twice, because he didn't know how to comfort Luo Qingshui!

"Senior sister is in a bad mood now, we don't need to disturb her, let her be quiet for a while!" Bai Si hesitated.

"I don't want it, I don't want the master to die, I don't want it. ”

"I don't want to ......," Luo Qingshui continued to mumble, repeating a sentence from beginning to end.

"Senior sister?" Bai Si seemed to notice that something was wrong with Luo Qingshui, and stepped forward tentatively.

"Sister Qing Shui?" Yan Jinyu felt deeply uncomfortable, and leaned forward.

"Don't, don't. Luo Qingshui seemed to be dreaming.

Bai Si finally saw Luo Qingshui's face clearly, at this moment she was staring at the blood on the steps, her eyes were empty and deep, completely different from Luo Qingshui, who was stupid and stupid on weekdays. The tears had long since dried up, and a faint white smoke was steaming from her body.