Song Yang's death caused an uproar among the cultivators of the main village.

His death was the same as that of Sikong Ming and the two cultivators, but he still died unexplained, and he couldn't find the murderer at all.

But this time, he died in the room where he lived for two days, not when he was attacked and killed while he was out.

All the cultivators were gathered outside the room, their expressions different.

People's hearts are panicking, everyone is in danger, nothing more than this.

Since the other party can sneak into the main village and kill Song Yang, he can naturally kill anyone present in the same way.

Outside the crowd, Yuan Xue tightly clutched the corner of Si Xiang's clothes, her little face was pale, and she didn't dare to let go no matter what.

Si Xiang touched Yuan Xue's head lovingly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid." ”

Yuan Xuese shrank her body, like a frightened little beast, and choked up: "How can you not be afraid." ”

It's not that she hasn't seen death, she has traveled with Si Xiang for so long, and she has also killed several bandits with her own hands.

But she had never felt the shadow of death so closely.

Just then, the other hand patted her on the shoulder.

"With your senior sister under your protection, no one can hurt you, don't worry. ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Yuan Xue looked up, and sure enough, it was still that familiar face.

She felt the residual warmth on her shoulders, and for some reason she felt less afraid.

"For cultivators, it is a big taboo to have an unstable state of mind. Bei Ming Xiu smiled and said, "Don't you still cultivate like this in a few years." ”

Sensing the ridicule in Bei Mingxiu's words, the little girl immediately jumped to her feet and said: "How is it possible, the sect master says that I am a genius, and in a few years, ten of you and I will fight casually!"

"Then I'll wait for that day. Bei Ming Xiu smiled easily, but his eyes occasionally focused on the scene inside the room—Sikong Jing and several cultivators, who were investigating the situation inside.

"But first of all, you have to take care of your state of mind, if you really collapse into a waste, not to mention a Zhou Han, a little thumb will poke you to death. ”

Yuan Xue's little face turned red, and she just wanted to go up and beat this guy up, but she knew that she was definitely not the opponent of this annoying guy in front of her, so she held back the sentence "Let's see" after a while, and then she still firmly hugged Si Xiang and didn't let go, begging her to be angry for herself.

Of course, Si Xiang wouldn't just take action directly because of Yuan Xue's request, but he just glanced at Bei Mingxiu gratefully and said, "Did you think of something?"

Bei Ming Xiu nodded and said: "Last night, I have already made it clear to you about the fight between me and the evil cultivator named Du Sigui, at that time I thought that the murderer who wanted to kill the three brothers of the Sikong family was him, but now, I am not sure. ”

"No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to have the strength to kill Song Yang in the main village after the battle with me. ”

Si Xiang shook his head and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, the ice on Song Yang's body is obviously thinner than that on the three village masters and those two guys at that time, maybe Song Yang was dead even earlier." ”

Bei Ming Xiu pondered for a moment and said, "Having said that, in my battle with Du Sigui, I have been guarding against this silent sneak attack from beginning to end, but he has never been useless. ”

He smiled embarrassedly at Si Xiang and said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, I'm also playing with ice, since he investigated me very clearly, of course he won't use this useless trick." ”

"But I still want to ask you to check the cultivators in the main village now, if there are Du Sigui's accomplices among them. It will be troublesome. ”

Si Xiang shook his head and said, "I'm not good at this, you should go to Xu Jinsong." ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled bitterly: "That guy always feels unreliable, this kind of life-and-death matter, I really have to ask the famous Rin Sword Si Xiang." ”

Si Xiang snorted coldly and did not shake his head, which can be regarded as accepting the request of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

From the beginning of the discussion between Bei Mingxiu and Si Xiang, Yuan Xue obediently shrank beside Si Xiang, looking at Bei Mingxiu's face on the left for a while, and Si Xiang's expression on the right for a while, although he didn't dare to interrupt their conversation out loud, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When did you start to have such a tacit understanding?

It's just that Yuan Xue didn't know that at this time, a voice was transmitted in the sea of knowledge between the Northern Meditation Cultivator and Si Xiang, and the owner of the voice was none other than Xu Jinsong, who had just been evaluated by the Northern Meditation Cultivator as not very reliable.

"Two, it's not good to flirt now. ”

Almost at the same time, both of them found the leisurely figure hidden in the crowd.

Xu Jinsong smiled at them, his smile was sunny. 591 net

Yuan Xue pursed her mouth, still relying on Si Xiang's side, thinking that this guy was really the same as Zhou Han said, completely unreliable!

......

The morning riot gradually subsided with the passage of time, but only a few people except for Bei Ming Xiu and the others stayed because of the spiritual weapon compensated by Sikong Jing, and most of them chose to leave.

If you want to get the spiritual weapon and get your hands on the treasures of the Heavenly Desolate Valley, you must first have a life to enjoy these fruits.

It's really not a good choice to do things for outsiders in the shadow of death, it's better to go to the sky, go their own way, and live or die for others, what does it have to do with me?

"This group of bastards, who have been entertained for so long with delicious food and drink, actually ran away one by one!"

In front of the stone table in the open space, Sikong Han scolded and scolded those guys who escaped from the battle, and slammed his fist on the stone table, fortunately he had left his strength, otherwise the stone table would have been gone.

Only then did he realize that his behavior was excessive, and he hurriedly smiled to the left, and his smile was a little innocent for a while: "Did it scare you, I'm sorry." ”

Before the object of his apology could speak, a lazy voice on the right had already come: "The second village master really pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, can't he also apologize to our brothers?"

Sikong Han coughed lightly and said coldly: "The surname is Xu, little brother Zhou, I will apologize, you are the oldest!"

Xu Jinsong spread his hands helplessly.

There are a total of four stone benches next to the stone table, Sikong Han sits on one, Si Xiang, Bei Mingxiu, and Xu Jinsong each sit on one, and Yuan Xue sits on Si Xiang.

Sikong Han is undoubtedly the lord, and he is the most undignified of them all.

And they gathered here in response to Sikong Jing's request to protect Sikong Han.

"It's a chore. ”

Xu Jinsong muttered in his heart, but his eyes wandered in the direction of the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

Anyway, with him and Si Xiang here, he shouldn't need to use his brain, just do what he has to do.

For Sikong Han's apology, Si Xiang nodded calmly, and Yuan Xue smiled: "Erzhai Master, you are too polite, our temper is very good." ”

Sikong Han scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Let the two girls laugh." ”

Northern Meditation Cultivator had been paying attention to Sikong Han's expression.

When facing Si Xiang and Yuan Xue, his eyes didn't dare to put on the two girls at all, and his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of scaring them, and he didn't have the domineering spirit of Xu Jinsong just now.

Treat them differently......

He coughed lightly and said straight to the point: "Second village master, I will say it directly, the big village master asks us to protect your safety." ”

Sikong Han's eyes widened and he laughed: "Little Brother Zhou, Lao Tzu doesn't need your protection. ”

His eyes were full of sharpness, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If the guy who dares to kill my third brother dares to come to the door, Lao Tzu will skin him alive!"

Bei Ming Xiu persuaded: "The other party has never launched a head-to-head confrontation, it was all killed in a sneak attack, for the sake of safety, we must protect you." ”

Si Xiang nodded and agreed: "Second village master, it's not that I look down on you, it's just that your actions are indeed too reckless, and it is easy to be taken advantage of." ”

Sikong Han originally straightened his face and wanted to refute Bei Mingxiu, but after listening to Si Xiang's words at this time, he immediately rephrased it, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the two girls.

Bei Ming Xiu hit the railway while it was hot: "The master of the village doesn't want to see the tragedy happen again. ”

This sentence was very useful, Sikong Han fell into silence, and the words that he had originally thought of as soft as possible were also directly forgotten by him.

He still can't forget the smile on Sikong Ming's face when he died.

He lost his life without even knowing what was happening.

He and his eldest brother also lost him forever.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want his eldest brother to go through this pain again.

Sikong Han gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Okay, Lao Tzu will be a turtle with a retracted head, and hand over this life to you for protection, if you catch the murderer, hand it over to Lao Tzu to end it himself!"

Bei Mingxiu smiled and nodded, "We should do our best." ”