In Scar's room, after Ao Shuang cleaned up Scar, he searched Scar's body, but found nothing.

Ao Shuang picked up the porcelain teapot on the cedar table, poured the tea on the head of one of the unconscious Scar men, the subordinate was in a coma, and was poured with tea by Ao Shuang, his body instinctively shook the water on his face, opened his eyes and said, "Who are you? What are you doing? You killed the regiment leader?"

When the subordinate saw the corpse of the scar on the ground, he said in horror, "Who are you?" My lord, I don't know anything, let me go." ”

Ao Shuang looked at this subordinate and thought: Even if it is a mercenary group, he is used to seeing life and death. But when you face the threat of death, you are just like an ordinary person.

"I ask you, who has Scar offended all this time, or who has a grudge against him? If your answer satisfies me, I'll consider not killing you. Ao Shuang lowered his voice and said coldly.

"The head of the regiment has had some holidays with the Purple Widow and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy during this time, but I don't know what the boy's name is. The leader of the Green Wolf Mercenary Group, Green Wolf, snatched a woman that the leader liked, and there was also a conflict. As for the rest, I really can't think of it," the subordinate said in a cold sweat.

"No, are you sure?" Ao Shuang still lowered his voice.

"Really, really no. The subordinate stammered a little, because Ao Shuang was still unleashing coercion on him while speaking, which made him a little breathless.

"Let me ask you again, I heard that Scar's eldest brother came to Qingyun Forest for what Lingcao wanted, who is his eldest brother, and what is he doing?" Ao Shuang asked to the end.

"Ahem, the eldest brother of the head of the regiment is called Hushan, and he is the leader of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment and a high-level spirit master. This time I came to Qingyun Forest for a third-order spirit grass, the soul condensing grass. The subordinate said with difficulty.

"The leader of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment, high-level spirit master, Tiger Mountain," Ao Shuang muttered to himself.

"Great, sir, can you let me go, I won't say anything, really," the subordinate begged.

"Well, you go to your captain. Aoshuang's tone was light, but when this subordinate heard this, a cool breeze still ran on his back.

"Ahh

Ao Shuang took his life with a single stab, a long knife with a scar.

The latter's dying cries woke up another unconscious subordinate, but this subordinate was clever enough to keep his eyes closed and pretend to be unconscious even though he was awake.

But when a person wakes up from a coma, there are instinctive movements in the body, such as finger twitching.

Can the fingers of a comatose person twitch? Ao Shuang saw at a glance that this person was pretending to be unconscious, picked up the long knife, and said to him: "Hey, it's just you, do I kill or not?"

After Ao Shuang finished speaking, he raised his knife and swung it at him, although this subordinate was closing his eyes and pretending to be unconscious, he could still feel a sword wind coming.

With a scurry, the figure spun in a circle in the air, with its back to the gate, trying to break through the gate and try to escape.

How could Ao Shuang give him this chance, just as the back of this subordinate was about to hit the door. Ao Shuang moved, his feet were slightly forced, and he rushed out towards it like a leopard, and his right hand accurately grabbed the neck of this subordinate. With a forceful flick, he threw the subordinate back to the position where he had pretended to be unconscious.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the subordinate didn't see Ao Shuang's movements clearly, so he was thrown back to his original position by Ao Shuang, and just about to get up, he felt a cold chill in his neck.

"Move, can you try again?" Ao Shuang held Scar's long knife, the peak of which was less than an inch from the neck of this subordinate.

The subordinate could clearly feel the sharp edge of the long knife

"My lord, the little one is just a subordinate, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't have any treasures. You're just going to treat me like a fart, let it go for me. "In the face of death, he has given up his dignity.

"I asked, you answered. Satisfied, you go. "Ao Shuang spoke cleanly, as if telling the other party that it is useless for you to say anything, because your life is in my hands at this moment!

After Ao Shuang finished speaking, he asked the question of the first subordinate again, and the answer he got was similar.

"Alright, let's go. Ao Shuang patted the subordinate on the shoulder and said.

"Really, really let me go?" said the man, flattered.

"You don't want to go?" Ao Shuang said with a glance at him.

"No, I'll go, I'll go ......" The subordinate quickly got up and fled. As long as I walk out of this door, I will never come back after walking out of this door! After many years of life as a mercenary, I usually don't feel too strongly when I watch the people in my team die. But this feeling is especially strong when you are threatened with death!

Ao Shuang looked at his fleeing back and said softly: "Three, two, one"

As soon as Ao Shuang finished speaking, the fleeing figure of this subordinate suddenly stopped and collapsed to the ground weakly. Ao Shuang sensed it, he was already dead, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief!

Dark Dragon Strike!

Ao Shuang had just patted this subordinate on the shoulder when he used the Dark Dragon Strike. It's just that when the dark dragon strike was used this time, to put it mildly, this subordinate didn't feel it at all.

Ao Shuang closed the door and withdrew.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to not only be resolute, but also unambiguous when you kill people, well, you are worthy of a magic asset. Motian's voice came from within Ao Shuang's body.

"The seniors praised it falsely, and the seniors were right. Third-order spirit grass, soul condensing grass, will it help you recover your soul power?" Ao Shuang asked.

"Soul Condensation Grass doesn't really do much to me. But around the Soul Condensation Grass, there must be a spirit beast living here. The spirit core of this spirit beast is still of some use to me. Unlike other spirit grasses, the Soul Condensing Grass absorbs the aura of heaven and earth for its own use. After absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the soul condensation grass will emit the transformed soul power, so the spirit core of the spirit beasts that inhabit the soul condensation grass has a much better effect of restoring the soul power than absorbing the soul condensing grass. Mo Tian said lightly.

"I see, it seems that the goal this time should be changed. Ao Shuang said. Ao Shuang originally wanted to obtain the Soul Condensing Grass for Motian, but after listening to what Motian said, it seems that the spirit core effect of that spirit beast is better.

After Ao Shuang finished speaking, he sat on the soft couch, sealed his hands, and began to meditate and cultivate. Of course, it's still a beggar's outfit......