Song Zhong is like a fried cat, planning to protect himself in his own way.

The sword intent and killing intent on his body rose to the peak in an instant!

The heavy breath emanated from this deep pit, and Yang Zhengyi's breathing was a little short.

It's horrible.

Song Zhong's strength is simply outrageous.

Sword intent and killing intent alone can make people feel palpitations.

Yang Zhengyi asked himself, if he was in the second-rate realm with Song Zhong, he would definitely not be Song Zhong's opponent.

Song Zhong has the reputation of "one sword to the end" on the rivers and lakes, and he really lives up to his reputation and has two brushes.

In time, with Song Zhong's talent, he will definitely become a top swordsman in the first-class realm.

Yang Zhengyi's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, he was now a master of the first-class realm, but he had no doubt that Song Zhong had the strength to compete with him.

However, the confrontation is just a confrontation, if it is a fight of life and death, it means that he is stronger.

After all, the gap in realm strength is something that can't be made up by sword intent and killing intent.

Song Zhong's blood-colored sword shook and stabbed viciously at his feet.

Yang Zhengyi's eyes were quick, and he immediately pulled out the "Qingfeng Sword".

The "Qingfeng Sword" immediately intercepted Song Zhong's blood-colored sword, and the two swords collided, making a crisp buzzing sound.

The sword intent and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, stirring in the dark pit.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Song Zhong's tone was cold, and he could still feel the chill coming from his ankles at this moment.

That hand was extremely cold, and it reminded him of the scene when he was in the "Zhitang Inn" at that time.

At that time, there were countless broken hands and feet in the "Zhitang Inn"! Broken hands and feet were piled up in the dark, just looking at it made people's scalps numb, and it also had good power.

Now that Song Zhong was grabbed by an ankle by a cold hand in this deep pit, he naturally thought that he had encountered the same weirdness as the "Zhitang Inn".

Yang Zhengyi smiled helplessly, "Brother Song, take a closer look at your feet, it is a living person, but he is also dying now." ”

Yang Zhengyi's words woke up Song Zhong.

Song Zhong didn't look carefully at his feet, his sense of protecting himself was too strong.

Holding a fire fold to shine at his feet, he found that there was indeed a man lying at his feet.

The man had multiple wounds on his body.

Like the previous corpses, they all had sword wounds and knife wounds, but they did not have blunt injuries.

Song Zhong frowned and said, "I was too cautious and almost killed him." ”

Yang Zhengyi said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you kill him, I just want to get words from his mouth, as long as I get the news I want to know, he has no value in living, and he has run out of oil, not you and I can save him." ”

Yang Zhengyi has a scholarly atmosphere, but what he says is more like a demon sect than Song Zhong.

Song Zhong couldn't help but look at Yang Zhengyi curiously, Yang Zhengyi's face was as usual, for a warrior like them, every day the tip of the knife licks blood, life has become a "consumable", either consuming the enemy, or consuming himself.

Regarding death, Yang Zhengyi looked at it very indifferently.

Putting away the "Qingfeng Sword" and returning it to the sheath, Yang Zhengyi restrained the breath on his body, and the whole person turned into a weak scholar.

Song Zhong said, "I thought that what I had done was already very cruel and could be called a great villain, but Brother Yang's cold-blooded appearance is more like a wicked person than me." ”

Yang Zhengyi sneered, "Okay, hurry up and see if there is a way to get the word out of his mouth." ”

When Song Zhong took out the sword just now, the person who grabbed Song Zhong's ankle had already passed out.

may have been stunned by Song Zhong's sword intent and killing intent.

Song Zhong could understand this person's mentality, anyone who was seriously injured under the dark pit thought that someone would come to the rescue.

And when he finally saw someone coming, he was naturally ecstatic.

But this person who came not to rescue, but to kill him, naturally scared him directly.

Song Zhong squatted down and pinched the other party's middle man.

There was a cold feeling on the other party's skin, and his body temperature was very low, far lower than that of a normal person.

Song Zhongdao, "I think he should have stayed at the bottom of the pit for too long, and it rained heavily last night, infected with wind and cold, and the wound was somewhat inflamed, so that the body temperature was extremely low." ”

Yang Zhengyi agreed, "That's right, it's hard for him to continue to live with this kind of injury. Being able to bring us valuable information before he dies is the only thing he can do. ”

"Hmph... Hmph..."

The man gasped slightly, apparently slowly waking up from his coma.

Song Zhong took out a delicate bottle from his arms.

Pour out the bottle of pills and take it.

The man took the pill, and after another half-ring, he slowly opened his eyes under the gaze of the two.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi glanced at each other and secretly made up their minds.

"Fellow, fellow, we are warriors sent by Suwei County, and we are here to rescue you on this trip, and I accidentally regarded you as an enemy just now, so I didn't stop it, I'm so sorry... Can you walk around now, can you speak, can you hear me?"

Song Zhong showed a kind smile, he was now like a big boy next door, full of sunshine, and suddenly people couldn't help but feel close.

Yang Zhengyi looked sideways, this Song Zhong not only has good martial arts, but also has a very strong ability to change his face.

The man coughed twice, his throat sagging frantically.

Song Zhong could see clearly, this person's lips were dry, and he should have not drunk water for a long time.

Yang Zhengyi understood, immediately untied the gourd on his waist and handed the gourd over.

"Gollum, Gollum. ”

Song Zhong fed the man very patiently.

The man took several large sips and then looked at ease.

He licked his dry lips, and they moistened.

"Fellow, can you hear us now?" asked Yang Zhengyi gently.

He nodded and asked, "Are you really the rescuers sent by Suwei County?"

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi glanced at each other and affirmed, "Of course it's right, do the two of us look like bad people?"

He relieved himself and said, "Then we must hurry up, we can't stay here for too long, or we will be killed!"

"Why?" Song finally asked.

Now Song Zhong is more like a curious baby.

There is no way, the "Zhitang Inn" and "Suwei County" in recent days have made him feel terrified.

"This plague has brought a terrible curse, and we all fell under the curse to kill each other!"

"If you stay here too long, the curse will unconsciously plant in each other's hearts, and when the time comes, the curse will blind each other's eyes, and nothing but killing will remain. ”

"No one can see anyone in the dark, once you start to do it, it is tantamount to a game of death, either you hack me to death, or I hack you to death. ”

Song Zhong's eyes showed serious emotion, and he said, "So is this the reason why all of you guys died here?"

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