Did you find it? Didn't find it?

How should I answer that......

Han Tu's eyes were a little moist, and he subconsciously hugged Nalan Chunxiao tightly with his backhand and said softly.

"Ah, I found ......"

As soon as the words fell, Han Tu felt a light in his arms. The girl named Nalan Chunxiao had already broken free from her arms and disappeared in an instant.

Because she hasn't been tidyed up for a month, she looks like a ghost......

Nalan Chunxiao's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, she had already come to the man who had imprisoned her. Her arm shook slightly, and she took out a dagger and slashed it at the man's throat.

It stands to reason that a mortal who doesn't know the slightest martial arts can't survive in such a situation no matter what. What is surprising is that the man at this time is indeed standing in place intact. It's just that in that look, there is no longer the previous indifference, replaced by an extremely frightened look.

The dagger was only an inch away from the man's throat, but no matter how hard Nalan Chunxiao tried, he couldn't make the dagger advance by half a minute.

In just a few breaths, Nalan Chunxiao was somewhat sober from jealousy and anger, and also realized that it was precisely because someone grabbed his wrist that the dagger could not go deep.

And the frightened man obviously wouldn't have such strength.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess who grabbed Nalan Chunxiao's arm and stopped her from killing the person in front of her.

"Why ......" Nalan Chunxiao lowered her head slightly, tears lingered down her cheeks, dripping on the ground, making a crisp ticking sound. In this extremely silent scene, it is so harsh......

"Why stop me!"

When Nalan Chunxiao said this, he almost shouted. At this time, she was raising her head and looking directly at Han Tu, as if she wanted to get something from the person she had always believed in.

Seeing Nalan Chunxiao's tearful pear blossom, Han Tu's eyes also became gentle.

"I remember you said you never killed anyone, did you? Trust me, once you start killing, you can't stop. Xiao, you deserve to be a better person......"

Nalan Chunxiao's body trembled slightly, as if she would faint at any time. After a few breaths, she shook off Han Tu's hand that grabbed her arm and withdrew the dagger into the spirit bag.

"Where's my family?"

Seeing that he had given up his intention to kill, Han Tu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"To the north, in a chalet a kilometre away. ”

After receiving Han Tu's reply, Nalan Chunxiao used all his strength and rushed towards the wooden house three hundred meters away. Because the aura was somewhat depleted, its body inevitably shook a little, and it almost fell to the ground several times.

Han Tumu watched Nalan Chunxiao leave, and after the other party completely disappeared from his field of vision, he turned his head and looked directly at the man who had imprisoned Nalan Chunxiao.

He was frightened by Han Tu's cold gaze, but because the latter had no intention of killing him, he plucked up the courage to woo Han Tu.

"This brother is on the road at a glance, and below is the grandson of the county magistrate here. If you are willing to cooperate, the silver will be great, and the beauty will be great, and then you won't have to care about that ......."

Before the man could finish speaking, he felt a darkness in front of him, and then he passed away.

At this time, Han Tu was standing in front of him, and the half of his arm was still pointing directly at the man's brain. The latter's head is centered on the bridge of the nose, revealing a hollow the size of an arm, as if it has been pierced by something.

"She deserves to be a better person...... I don't have to......"

After leaving these words, Han Tu's figure also disappeared suddenly, obviously chasing Nalan Chunxiao, who was one step ahead.

Shortly after he left, a lot of people appeared around him intermittently. Most of them were the same party of the county commander's grandson, and there were also a few original townspeople who wanted to see immortal cultivators with no clothes performing immortal arts, so they stayed here.

Most of them have an absolute fear of immortal cultivators, so after the immortal cultivators are caught, the contrast is so huge. He even wants to get happiness by torturing immortal cultivators.

These people looked at each other, looking at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to do. After all, the person who died was none other than the son of the county commander! If the time comes, none of them will be able to escape.

Unless?

The men each took a step back, apparently having an idea. For them, the only chance to survive is to find someone to be a scapegoat and stop all the fault on themselves.

But doing so is certain death, so no one present is willing to take the initiative to carry the black pot.

"I said, just grab the cripple on his back, right?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had found the backbone of the heart.

"Yes, that's right! He's already lame, so it's better to let him take the blame!"

"But what if he doesn't plead guilty?"

"I don't care, doesn't he still have a daughter?

When Zhang lame heard everyone's words, he decided his life and death, and he couldn't help but feel very angry. But in spite of this, there was nothing he could do, as they said, he had a daughter......

Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about her, right?

Zhang lame smiled bitterly, it seems that it is time for his life full of tragedy to end...... Let yourself use this useless body to do the last thing for your daughter!

"Folks, my Lao Zhang is willing to carry this pot, and please don't embarrass my daughter. ”

After hearing Zhang Cripple's reply, everyone present opened their mouths to promise, but only one did not speak. This person was the first person to kick out to make Zhang lame take the blame.

He coveted Zhang Cripple's beautiful daughter for not a day or two, and now that the grandson of the county magistrate is dead, this town will be in chaos, and he can take advantage of this effort to do what he wants.

Thinking of this, he smiled wickedly and stared at Zhang Cripple motionlessly. The others next to him, who didn't know what the former really thought, thought that he was interested in the lame man, and immediately squatted aside, for fear of being infected......

"Sorry, guys, I might have to bother you. ”

The man who spoke was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, dressed in black clothes, with a hat on his head, and a white cloth belt around his waist, and he knew at a glance that he was not from the town.

"Before you make a move on him, will you pay back what you owe?"

As he spoke, the young man who had bowed his head slightly raised his head and revealed the marks on his face that looked like he had been slashed by lightning. This thunderbolt mark, which is mainly purple, seems to be printed with a figure of eight......