Zhongli couldn't exert his strength, he couldn't even sit still, he didn't fall off the bed, he fell to the side, leaned his back against the wall, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "Whew...... I ran into you. Because he couldn't breathe, he bared his teeth when he spoke, and his expression was very hideous, as if he was suffering from some kind of torture, but he still had a hint of a smile.

Ji Cha raised his head, raised his iron claws, and said proudly: "When you meet my iron hand ruthlessly Ying Hailan, you can't escape." If I want to live a few more days, I will honestly tell me what I want to know. ”

Zhongli gasped a few times, his spirit seemed to be better, he stared at Ji Cha with squinted eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Where are you Ying Hailan, you are the tea picker." Then he tilted his head and his gaze fell on Hong Chen: "After all, this is the famous Demon Sect Leader Bamboo Cutter, and the wanted portraits are posted all over the world." Who will be beside him, besides the tea pickers?"

"Zhong Huozi, why did you assassinate Dai Wanshan?" Hong Chen asked straightforwardly, "Also, how do you know the way to enter the secret cave under the rockery of the Bamboo Garden of the Chasing Light Gate?"

Zhongli lowered his head, drooped his right arm, covered his chest with his left hand, and coughed several times in a row, one louder than the other, as if he was going to cough out all his internal organs. Hong Chen only said that the cold power in his body had not been completely expelled and there were still remnants, and he stepped forward to push his strength again. Zhongli raised his head suddenly, and waved his left hand: "What does it have to do with you?"

"What a dead camel, let's ask about things, you just answer honestly, what are you doing with so much nonsense?" Ji Cha glared at Zhongli, turned around and rushed outside the house, and when he came back, he had already carried the snow wind cut in his right hand, and the afterglow of the red sun sprinkled on the blade through the bed, reflecting the light like blood, "One more nonsense, and I will cut your tongue!"

"Cut it off, and by the way, you can chop off my head. ”

Zhongli said in an indifferent tone, and after taking two sharp breaths, his expression seemed to relax a lot.

Hong Chen saw that Zhongli didn't want to answer, so he changed the question: "Don't you want to live anymore?"

Zhongli laughed dryly: "Heh, I didn't want to live for a long time, and I don't want to do it now." ”

Hong Chen asked again: "I heard that you are a flower thief who specializes in stealing girls, but I found that you are specifically targeting those family sects, which is very thankless." Why?"

Zhongli said: "If you don't set your goal a little higher, how can you be famous? Isn't this tea-picking girl next to her also famous for stealing the divine weapons of various sects and factions?"

Ji Cha retorted: "I am a tea picker, not a tea girl." ”

Zhongli said, "I didn't say that you weren't human, what are you excited about?"

Ji Cha raised his eyebrows and glared again: "Hey, you stinky camel, you are dying, and you dare to be hard-mouthed?"

Zhongli was not in a hurry: "Have you ever read a book? No, even people who have not read should know the phrase 'a dead duck has a hard mouth'." The camel is not even afraid of death, and he is still afraid that you will beat me?"

Ji Cha was speechless. Hong Chen said: "I don't think you are a person who wants to be famous. ”

Zhongli stared at Hong Chen for a few breaths before he said, "Are you really the Demon Sect Master?"

Hong Chen shook his head: "Of course not." ”

Zhongli nodded: "I don't think so." Although your martial arts skills are high, you don't have the ability to let others work for you. The possibility that you are the leader of the Demon Sect is not as good as this tea-picking girl. ”

Ji Cha said loudly: "I said, it's a tea picker! Not a tea girl! Stinky camel, change other people's nicknames randomly, beware of me tearing up your stinky mouth!"

Zhongli ignored it and said to himself, "I've seen a lot of people from the Demon Sect, and when they mention the sect master, their eyes are full of fascination. I've always wondered what kind of person that Sect Master is, and I can tie their hearts to myself without meeting them, and I will not hesitate to go to the trouble for them. ”

Hong Chen said, "Why have you seen so many people from the Demon Sect, do you have anything to do with the Demon Sect?"

Zhongli was silent for a while, and said, "My father is a member of the Demon Sect. ”

"Where is he?"

"He died twenty years ago. ”

"How did you die. ”

"was killed, and the corpse was chopped into many pieces, so that a group of people could share the credit. ”

Hong Chen and Ji Cha changed their complexions when they heard this, but Zhongli said very calmly, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person, not his own flesh and blood relatives.

Hong Chen smoothed his thoughts and said, "So you are not a flower thief, you commit crimes everywhere, you are avenging your father." ”

"Wrong. Zhongli shook his head and said, "I don't even remember what my father and mother were like, and I don't have any memories of being pampered by them, so I don't have the heart to avenge them. ”

"Then you are ......"

"I avenge myself. Zhongli no longer stared at Hong Chen, nor did he look at Ji Cha, but moved his body, turned his head and squinted out the window, letting the red light of the setting sun shine on his body, and sighed leisurely, "The emperor claims to be the Son of Heaven, but is there really a sky in the world? At that time, I was just a little toddler, innocent and innocent, who had never committed any sin, but who had been hurt and disabled. ”

Hong Chen was silent, Xindao Zhongli was very likely to be implicated by his father, and he was beaten into a disability when he was young, no wonder he was full of resentment. I also feel that I am a little similar to Zhongli, both of them have parted with their parents since childhood. I can barely remember what happened before.

Zhongli still looked out the window: "It's just a disability, it's just that." But since I was a child, I had to be laughed at and scolded by other people.

"The children, who were about my age, half a head taller than me, saw me, clapped their hands and circled around me, jumping and laughing, spitting at me and singing to me. I still remember that song clearly: 'Stinky camels, dirty camels, orphaned camels without parents, broken camels, rotten camels, sloppy camels like dung, ugly camels, dwarf camels, disgusting camels who hurry to death.' ’

"The adults also looked down on me, and when they saw me, they would point at me and say to others, 'Look at that little camel, with such a bulging bag on his back, has he stolen something and hid it inside?' When some of them saw me, they would scold: 'It's really unlucky to go out and see a camel, hurry up and get away.' They even ran over and kicked me in the back.

"What did I do wrong? I was insulted, I was ridiculed, just because I was a camel, and there were people who took pity on me, who gave me money, and gave me food, and clothed me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have survived.

"Gradually, I didn't care about other people's eyes, I just wanted revenge. My enemies are almost all people with strong martial arts, and if I want revenge, I also want to practice martial arts. But a camel's body is different from ordinary people, and it is difficult to practice martial arts, and it can't reach the point of profundity.

"But I tried my best to apprentice, looking for opportunities, and finally practiced kung fu. I went back to my enemies, and many of them were no longer alive. I had to find the rest of the people first, and found that their martial arts were higher than expected, because twenty years later, they are not the same people as they used to be. I thought that if I couldn't kill them for the time being, I would have to attack the people they cherished the most, make them angry, sad, sad, and grief, and then become the laughing stock of others.

"That's why I became a flower thief. ”

When Zhongli said this, he slowly turned his head: "It's a pity that I didn't succeed once. Two of them were stirred up by the two of you. ”

Hong Chen knew that he was talking about Wang Lifeng and Mrs. Huang, and suddenly remembered the matter of chasing the light gate, so he said: "Mrs. Huang's father is also a member of the Demon Sect, you are looking for her to take revenge, but you have found the wrong person!"

Zhongli was stunned: "What did you say?"

Hong Chen said: "Don't you know? That day, Huang Xiaosheng was in front of the Chasing Light Gate and everyone in the Wind Chasing Sect, and Daoming Lady Huang's father was actually the deputy palace master of the Emperor Heaven Sect's Xihan Palace, and then Huang Xiaosheng, Lu Xingwei, and Lady Huang were all dead. I thought it should spread quickly. ”

Zhongli lost his mind for a moment, and muttered, "How can this be?"

On the night he escaped from the rockery cave, Zhongli left Ziyun City, then trekked through mountains and rivers, went north to Tianwei City, and robbed Dai Yue in the General's Mansion. After being chased and killed by the purple guard, taking Dai Yue to the old former residence and other things, it was not until yesterday that he and Dai Yue entered Tianwei City on their own in advance, and Zhongli saw the wanted warrants of bamboo cutters and tea pickers in the streets and alleys, but he did not know the follow-up development of Ziyun City.

Knowing Jiang Bo's identity at this moment, Zhongli couldn't help but recall many past events, and after thinking about it carefully, he finally realized something, smiled miserably, and whispered to himself: "It turns out that what I didn't finish talking about at the time was this matter." ”

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