Chapter 215: The crow still knows how to feed

"That's right, it's me, I can play with the Nine-Faced Buddha for so long without dying, breaking the mountaintop plain, you should believe me, this is your only chance to save your wife and children!"

"Otherwise, even if you die, your wife and children are still hostages, and they will lose their heads at any time if they don't see the light of day!"

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Xu Ping'an said heavily.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a sad look.

"It's useless, it's useless, you can't fight the nine-faced Buddha, not to mention that I don't know where my wife and children are, how can you save them?"

"Besides, I really don't know most of the things you want to know, so I can't help you!"

Xu Ping'an asked Wei Yi to help him up and sit next to a tree.

Slowly spoke: "Since it's all the same result, why not fight, even if the result is not, you will die as you deserve and go with peace of mind, right?"

"This..."The middle-aged man was silent, looking down and not knowing what he was thinking.

"You can think about it. Xu Ping'an was not in a hurry, after speaking, he looked at the night, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Li Ji stood without saying a word, and Wei Yi grabbed the middle-aged man motionlessly.

The whole scene fell into a deathly silence.

Countless questions flashed in his mind, Liu Ruoyun, the head of the Sword Sect, was the wife of the Nine-Faced Buddha?

So why is the nine-faced Buddha found in the temple a eunuch?

If it weren't for the eunuchs, then a lot of judgment would be problematic.

and Qin Linglong's hardships also seem to have surfaced, most of them are still her own masters and brothers, if she rebels, I'm afraid these people will not end well.

Especially the woman who sounded extremely sad about the story, Liu Ruoyun, the head of the Sword Sect.

So where is this boss now imprisoned?

Most of the disciples of the Stunned Sword Sect were dissatisfied, if they could be found here, and if they could rebel against one or two high-ranking people, then the location of that Buddha statue would be easily found.

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally spoke.

He asked in a low voice, "I am willing to save my family, but only if they are not in any danger." ”

The crow still knows how to feed, the lamb still knows how to kneel and suckle, and this short, middle-aged man who is not good-looking also has real feelings for his family.

Xu Ping'an was very touched by this.

"Yes!" Xu Ping'an blurted out and agreed directly, and then said: "Do you know where the lair of the nine-faced Buddha is? ”

"It's the easiest way to save your family. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, the overall strength of our Stinging Sword Sect is not strong, and we are not welcomed, so we don't know these things at all." ”

"But as you say, it's definitely on this small group of islands, but I didn't know the entrance for so many years, let alone come looking for it temporarily. ”

Xu Ping'an frowned: "What about your leader, who is it and where is it?"

The middle-aged man was silent again, and only after a while did he grit his teeth and say: "My head is He Wushuang, he has been stationed in a cave for a long time, he rarely goes out, and he usually acts alone when he goes out, and he won't tell us!"

"The day before, he had just come back from a trip, and it seemed that he had been punished by the Nine-faced Buddha, covered in wounds, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, if you want to find him, maybe this is a good time. ”

Xu Ping'an's eyes skyrocketed, and the middle-aged man didn't seem to be telling a lie.

If he could knock something out of He Wushuang's mouth, it might be the time when the Nine-Faced Buddha's base camp would fall.

It's just that everything is still too vague.

It's difficult to just ask something, and someone like He Wushuang probably won't give in.

"You seem to hate the way He Wushuang looks?" he asked suddenly.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth angrily and said, "We were forced to do things with the Nine-Faced Buddha, and he, as one of the most outstanding disciples of the Shocking Sword Sect, was willing to saddle the Nine-Faced Buddha for the sake of fame and fortune. ”

"Moreover, some senior brothers have rumored that He Wushuang knows where the head of the sect is imprisoned, and he is personally imprisoned, how can such a person who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors not hate?!"

"This is an ungrateful, heartless man!"

"Is that cave a possible place where your master is being held?" Xu Ping'an asked an irrelevant question.

"It's... No one knows, except for He Wushuang and a few of his henchmen, no one can enter that place, and even if we have the heart to investigate, we don't have that strength. The middle-aged man said.

Xu Ping'an exhaled a lot of turbidity, and many thoughts flashed in his mind, but they all seemed to be too beautiful.

Now there are only seven of them in the group, and it seems too difficult and difficult to accomplish a lot of things.

Even if you go to find He Wushuang, you must do it in one go, and if you find He Wushuang, whether you get useful news or not, you must take action against the lair of the Nine-faced Buddha.

Otherwise, he will definitely startle the snake, the core figure like him is gone, how can the nine-faced Buddha not know the weird?

But then again, the nine-faced Buddha's lair has always been a secret, and no one knows the specifics.

Moreover, all the officers and soldiers, as well as Gao Xianzhi's people, want to come in, the target is too big, and they will definitely be discovered, unless they can stage a secret crossing of Chencang like the mountaintop plain again.

Such power is not necessarily able to defeat the nine-faced Buddha.

The Taiping Prison can be a helper, but there is no news from the Second Division so far, how can they contact and reach a willingness to cooperate?

After thinking for a long time, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Now you tell me about all the distribution of forces that you know, which is Fengling Ferry." ”

The middle-aged man lowered his head, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xu Ping'an, and said, "You swear that you will save my wives and children who stun everyone in the Sword Sect, and I am willing to tell you everything and take you to He Wushuang." ”

"Even, I'm willing to trade death and corpses for your smooth operation!"

Xu Ping'an frowned and said: "Frankly speaking, I am not absolutely sure that I will save everyone out, I can only say that I will do my best." ”

"As for your death, it doesn't matter, they won't find out about your disappearance in a short time, I'll create a false impression. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he knew that this was indeed difficult.

Gritted his teeth and said: "It's better to have a chance than now, help me connect my arm, and I can draw everything I know for you." ”

Xu Ping'an nodded and motioned for Li Ji to move.

"Click!"

Very sharp, the middle-aged man's arm was connected.

Soon after, he drew all the whistles he knew about the Fengling Ferry, and there were quite a few dense ones.

Fortunately, the line of sight at the Fengling Ferry at night was very low, and no one found it because of the fact that several people were very careful, as for this small island group, the three middle-aged men were the first of a group of dark whistles.

There are even more secret whistles behind this, and only middle-aged men know about them.

It seems that this place is wider and bigger than Xu Ping'an imagined, and it has not yet reached a small halfway.

Putting away the simple map drawn with blood, he asked the middle-aged man, "What's your name?" ”

"Wang Tianfeng!" said the middle-aged man.