"No one is allowed to leave!"

There was another burst of drinking, which shocked people's hearts. My hands pushed her forward.

"Stop her for me!"

When a group of high-rollers heard the order, they all shouted and besieged it.

I've endured it for so long, is it true that I'm a vegetarian?

I narrowed my eyes and turned around and swung my colorful sword. With a sound of "Zheng", a powerful sword qi condensed on the tip of the sword, and everyone who swarmed up took a few steps back with a wail.

The woman clung to the child in her arms and fled.

The strong man with the plate axe was the first to react, and immediately raised his eyebrows and swung two plate axes at me. I looked stunned, and was about to raise the colorful sword in my hand again, when I saw a black whirling shadow flying over and taking the two moves of the strong man with my bare hands.

"Black and red, do you want to rebel?"

The sharp voice of Ma Jian came.

After hearing this, the anger in the strong man's eyes deepened, and he shouted again: "You are looking for death!"

After speaking, he bowed down and stepped forward again, and the iron plate axe suddenly made a "clanging" sound. However, it was only for a moment that an even more powerful air current poured out to contend with it. The black shadow was defeated with only two hands, and its moves are indescribable, I know that I have never seen them before.

Until there was a "clang", the two iron plate axes fell to the ground, and the strong man stood firm with his chest covered, and with a cold snort in his mouth, he was still unwilling to say: "It turns out that we still have such a peerless master hidden here." ”

Qinghe's figure fell back to me. I saw that there was not a single wrinkle or tear on his black clothes, and even the tattered black cloth was firmly attached to his face, revealing a pair of calm eyes on it.

The people and horses on the valley had different expressions, but no one did not plan him carefully. He rolled his eyes slowly, and laughed rather briskly, as if what had just happened was taken for granted.

"Rabbits bite when they're in a hurry. What's more, it's my lady who is aiming at the axe, how can I sit idly by?"

"She let people go privately, and if you help her, you are going against the entire Langyue Sect! If the Ling Great Sect Master can't come back to life, you two will be the culprits and traitors!"

One of the people in this group suddenly stood up, and pointed the finger at the two of us with a sharp voice.

My eyes sank, I clenched my sword, and took a step forward, saying, "That baby's blood cannot melt into a stone, so it is not a delicate heart. I don't understand, what's wrong with me letting them go?"

As he finished speaking, another person retorted loudly, "We are all believers in the Demon King. When the Ling Great Sect Leader was not resurrected, he unconditionally obeyed the orders of the Gang Leader. And those who disobey the order have only one word, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" he said, and the rest of the people rose up and echoed.

Qinghe and I were surrounded by shadows, and there was no way out. The frightened villagers were not taken care of, running and slipping, and some secretly hid behind the rocks on the valley floor to watch the bustle.

Poof—

There was a burst of extremely disapproving laughter, not loud, but very clear in the shout.

"What are you laughing at, black scarf?" said the man who had just nodded angrily, and the shouts around him gradually weakened.

Qinghe stopped smiling and cleared his throat, crossed his waist, and said with a straight face: "I laugh at us for not being able to find Linglong's heart at all, let alone resurrecting the Ling Great Sect Master." ”

"We?" said the strong man with a squinted eye, "you still have the face to talk about us?"

"The women and children are innocent, and letting them go doesn't mean that my husband and wife will go against you. ”

Ma Jian'er walked down and said, "Then you said that you can't find Linglong's heart, and the sect leader can't be resurrected, what does this mean?"

Qinghe walked forward and walked to the center of the crowd, and his calm voice was very clear in a sunny valley.

"Heroes, before I do that, I have two questions to say. ”

He paused, and there was silence everywhere.

"The battle of Jingshui has caused misery, and the demon king has returned after eighteen tribulations; this rumor is everywhere, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. A mysterious person who appeared out of nowhere, did not reveal his identity, and said some high-sounding words. Is this mysterious man one of ours? Who among you can guarantee that the Exquisite Heart he is talking about will bring the Sect Master back to life? Or is he deliberately misleading us and taking the wrong path. ”

As soon as the words fell, some of the high-rollers overflowed with a soft exclamation, as if they agreed with it.

"Second. ”

The crowd was about to start a discussion when he heard him say solemnly.

"Even if what the mysterious man said is true, even if we find the Linglong Heart, then who among you knows what to do next? The mysterious man only said that he wanted to sacrifice with the Linglong Heart, but he never said how to sacrifice it. Back then, the sect leader was buried in Jingshui, and the body was difficult to find. Now, eighteen years have passed, and no one knows if the sect leader's physical body is intact. ”

Qinghe stopped, and looked around at the group of high-rollers who gradually looked confused.

"Therefore, I think that the most important thing at the moment is not to find the exquisite heart that exists, but to find the body of the sect leader. ”

"But, where are we going to find the Sect Master's body?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"That's a good question!" Qinghe smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "We big guys don't know, but the elders who survived the Jingshui Battle eighteen years ago probably know. ”

The crowd let out an "oh".

I found that Ma Jian'er's eyes involuntarily looked at the strong man with the axe, and asked meaningfully, "According to what this black brother said, does the Gang Master know where the sect leader's body is?"

The strong man with the axe was silent for a moment with a calm brow.

Then, under the watchful eye of everyone, he said, "I don't know. ”

"Ahh......h

There was a sigh around him, and he was extremely helpless and pity.

"But," he added, as expected, "there must be one who knows." ”

"Who is it?" Ma Jian'er immediately asked.

"The corpse pickers in the Jingshui area, the one-eyed old clock. A flash of fire lit up in the eyes of the strong man with the axe, "He is the one who buried the body of the sect leader in the great war." ”

"Ahh......h

The high rollers understood it and began to talk about it.

But Ma Jian'er didn't say a word, half-lowered his eyelids as if thoughtful.

Wei Qinghe still maintained a faint smile on his face, looking confident.

I asked him in a low voice, "Qinghe, if you make such a big move, aren't you afraid that they will ruin your plan?"

"Ah Qi, where there is movement, there will be leaks. The more the noise is known to everyone, the more we are not afraid that the person will not act. He said to me in a deeper voice, his eyes glimmering.

At this time, the strong man with the axe in the noise said sharply: "In this case, you will lead a team of men and horses to find the one-eyed old clock." ”

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