In line with the fact that his cultivation was two realms higher than the other party, Lao Wang accepted her salute calmly, and did not lose his temper because of her beauty or temperament.

He is also a high-level cultivator of the Condensation Realm who has lived for hundreds of years, and this concentration is still there, only to hear the girl's voice ask indifferently, without the slightest fear in his tone:

"I don't know what happened when my predecessors appeared?"

The girl in Tsing Yi drooped her eyes slightly, and did not look directly at Wang Qingquan, which was a kind of courtesy from the younger generation to the elders, which really added a point to Wang Qingquan's good impression of the girl. I saw him smile slightly and said kindly:

"I am Wang Qingquan, the leader of the monks stationed in Qianzhong City, and I am inspecting the territory, and I meet the girl by chance, so there is no need to panic. ”

Although Wang Qingquan has not yet explained his intentions, anyone can hear the kindness in his words.

But after the girl nodded calmly, she took away the beautiful smile on her face, as if it was a snow-capped mountain that had been difficult to transform for ten thousand years, which made Wang Qingquan a little incomprehensible in his heart.

When no one is around, he smiles, but when someone is there is someone, he becomes more like an old ice, could it be that he looks like a bad person? So he simply stopped explaining and got straight to the point:

"Don't hide it from the girl, this ruin used to be called Liangqian Village, do you know?"

"Yes. ”

The girl replied unhurriedly, so that Wang Qingquan couldn't see the slightest abnormality, so she had to say again: .

"About three years ago, all the mortals here were slaughtered by a group of monks of unknown origin, and the chickens and dogs were not left, and our many investigations afterwards were fruitless, so I often came here to see if I could find some useful clues, after all, this incident happened in my Qingxu Heaven territory, which is really a shame for the sect. ”

The girl didn't seem to be interested in this, and still just nodded slightly, as if the word Tu Cun full of strong blood smell had no effect on him, which made Wang Qingquan's heart full of doubts, thinking:

"Since you're indifferent to what's going on here, what are you looking for?"

With a full of incomprehension, Wang Qingquan still asked the question he was most concerned about, because he concluded that the girl must have discovered something, otherwise he would not have shown that satisfied look:

"It looks like the girl has been here for a while, dare to ask the girl if she has found anything?"

When the girl heard this, she lowered her head, as if she was thinking, and after a long time, she slowly raised her head, looked directly at Wang Qingquan, who was higher than her and cultivated ten million times stronger than her, and asked coldly:

"Why should I tell you?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qingquan was suddenly a little annoyed, and said secretly:

"My seniors in the Contemplation Realm are still so kind to you, a little demon of the Hundred Veins Realm of unknown origin, how can you be so ignorant? Turning your face is faster than turning a book. ”

But before he could open his mouth to reprimand, the girl actually said indifferently:

"As a senior, not only did you hide in the dark and watch on me as a weak woman, but now you are blocking me halfway, do you think I have found some heavy treasure in this ruin? Or do you covet my beauty? Besides, you haven't asked my name until now, have you already thought about killing people directly?"

This splash of dirty water made Wang Qingquan almost squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

He hid aside, obviously afraid that his cultivation in the concentrating realm would scare you, so he didn't dare to appear suddenly, and he didn't know what means the other party used to be able to sense his existence.

God is pitiful, his inquiry is really just to know if the little banshee has found any clues to the murder, which is related to the reputation of the entire Qingxu Heaven!

Regarding the girl's name, Wang Qingquan felt that he was extremely wronged, and said in his heart:

"According to what you mean, I'm going to jump out and ask you the name of the little lady, and you won't be slapped to death as a flower thief?"

But before it was Wang Qingquan's turn to speak, the girl's purple eyes began to faintly appear murderous, which made him feel even more helpless and ridiculous, so he hurriedly said:

"Hey little goblin, don't be impulsive, you're not my opponent I don't want to kill you too, I just want to ask..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the girl's cold voice:

"Hmph, you want to kill me? Finally, to tell the truth, you men are really not good things!"

Lao Wang suddenly scratched his ears and cheeks and wanted to cry without tears, what is this, he is really a righteous gentleman who just wants to ask a question!

But he just wanted to open his mouth to refute but found that his tongue seemed to be a little paralyzed, and the experienced man immediately noticed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly used his spiritual power to lift it.

"It's late!"

Hearing a soft cry from the girl in green clothes, at the moment when Wang Qingquan wanted to raise his hand, a yellow talisman instantly hit his dantian.

Suddenly, an incomparable spiritual power completely blocked Lao Wang's dantian in the blink of an eye, making him shocked, but he was helpless, and he fell down with great sorrow, and he didn't even have time to use spiritual power to dispel the poison.

"What kind of talisman is this, so domineering?"

Feeling the bursts of spiritual power emanating from the talisman, Wang Qingquan only felt that the dantian had a chilling feeling of being pointed at by ten thousand swords, like a mang's back.

Subsequently, the depressed Wang Qingquan found that the paralysis between his tongue had receded like a tide, and the unknown toxin in his body had begun to dissipate so quickly.

He even had the illusion that he had been poisoned by the sweat medicine used by mortals? With a wealth of experience in fighting the enemy, after sensing that his body had recovered, he was ready to tear open the talisman on his lower abdomen with his hands without saying a word.

But at this moment, the girl's voice came into his ears again, but at this time, the tone no longer has the sweetness unique to a girl.

Only the boundless cold and ferocity remained, and the horror level was not much worse than the ghost sound of the Netherworld Hell:

"Senior Wang, move again, your head will say goodbye to your body. ”

I saw that the girl was holding a light short knife that appeared in the cold light, and at some point appeared behind her, the short knife was impartially placed between his neck and shoulders, and a drop of red blood had slipped from the blade.

Wang Qingquan has practiced for hundreds of years, and he is a master who is about to step into the Wind Realm, although he has fallen a lot in recent decades, but he can still rank among the younger generation of Qingxutian.

But he never dreamed that he would suffer a big loss from a little demon girl who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the other party only had the cultivation of the Hundred Veins Realm, and the loss was so clean, simple and fast.

If it weren't for the fact that he already had a wife and children, he would even want to wipe his neck directly with a girl's short knife now, which would be a shame.

"What do you want?"

Rao is Wang Qingquan's cultivation is profound, but when the dantian was blocked, he didn't dare to move after all, but quickly calmed himself down and asked in a deep voice.

"Senior Wang, you don't have to make any more plans to delay time. To tell you the truth, don't look at this talisman as simple, it is refined by the power of the Spirit Realm, I don't know the name, but it must be easy to suppress your dantian. Listen, like you, I just want to ask a few questions, that's all. ”

With the girl's beautiful voice lingering in his ears, Wang Qingquan, who had calmed down, had already thought of where he had failed.

What paralyzed himself must be the faint fragrance that emanated from the girl's body before, and the damage of this strange toxin to the high-level monk should be very small, so it only paralyzed him for a moment.

However, this demon girl only took advantage of that moment, and easily subdued the monk of her own condensing realm, even if she borrowed an external force that did not belong to her, she could be called witty and ruthless.

"Hmph, how can the treasures of the Returning Spirit Realm appear in the hands of you, a little demon who only has a hundred veins realm cultivation, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, why humiliate me?"

This is indeed not to blame Wang Qingquan for feeling humiliated, if you win, I will forget it, why bother to pull out some spiritual realm power, do you want to save me some face, or are you deliberately sarcastic about me?

I only heard the girl in Tsing Yi exhale like an orchid and said:

"The little girl is new to the world, it can be said that the predecessor is one of the few monks I have seen, and I can't see through your cultivation at all, it is estimated that you are at least a monk above the Yuanhua Realm, and you can't get close to you at all without this method. If I talk to you so much and don't kill you, it shows that you are still valuable, but if I feel that you have no value, maybe you will not be my predecessor. ”

The girl didn't dwell much on the treasure of the Spirit Mirror, paused, and then spoke without hurry, and continued to speak calmly:

"Seniors can call me Qinglian, may I ask about the slaughter of Liangqian Village, what do you know about the slaughter of Liangqi Village?"

After speaking, the girl patted Wang Qingquan's shoulder for a long time, signaling him to relax, but the short knife in her hand approached his artery again.

This move immediately made Wang Qingquan speechless for a while, because he was facing away from the girl named Qinglian, he couldn't see the expression on the other party's face, and he still opened his mouth to reply:

"What do you want to know?"

"Seniors don't need to be suspicious, I'm not interested in the struggle of your human world or even the affairs between the two races, but since you agreed, then I won't be polite to ask, are there any survivors in Liangqian Village?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qingquan suddenly thought about it, thinking that although this girl seemed to be sophisticated and calm, she was actually too immature, and she asked her to ask questions, obviously because she wanted to get to the bottom and was fooled at once, which shows that she is really young and naïve.

And her ruthless and resolute way of doing things, as well as her extremely strong sense of vigilance, should be a manifestation of excessive self-preservation, and it is likely to be a disguise for her first involvement in the world.

The most important thing is that listening to what she just meant, it is clear that she thinks that the tragedy in Liangqian Village was caused by the struggle of human monks, how did she know about this?

Or what exactly does the word "struggle" refer to?

In a flash, Wang Qingquan still planned to answer the girl's words to see if he could know more news, so he said:

"I can't answer you exactly, for when we arrived, it was in ruins, but there were no living people when we came. ”

Hearing this, the girl named Qinglian nodded slightly, as if she agreed with his answer, but the faint fragrance coming from the fluttering hair made Lao Wang feel a chill again, only to hear her continue to ask:

"Do you know who killed Yi Qing?"