Bai Ling said: "Actually, I came to you to help save people, not to kill people." The matter of our Bai family, I heard from Sister Hongxia told me, it turned out that when she went to Liu Zhengqi for help, she also suffered a lot of humiliation, and she was ...... Also pregnant with his child. She said this, paused for a moment, and then said: "Brother Dugu, don't tell anyone about this!"

Dugu Yan smiled and said, "Even if I want to say it to others, how many people in the world will listen?"

Bai Ling also smiled, and then said: "She accidentally learned the truth about the destruction of our Yuling Gate, and she didn't plan to tell me, but she saw that I hated you too much, and she didn't want me to unjustly kill a good person and laugh at the thief, so she told me everything she had experienced, and I understood." So, I told her everything I knew, and she was afraid that you were not Liu...... Liu bastard's opponent, so she asked me to help tell you that she didn't have to kill Liu Zhengqi for her anymore. ”

Dugu Yan smiled and said in her heart: "It seems that she is also an amorous seed, but it's a pity that throughout the ages, most of the red faces are thin." Thinking of this, he said, "You haven't said yet, who is the person you want me to help you save?"

Bai Ling wiped his tears and said, "Of course it's my brother, Bai Zhan." ”

Dugu Yan said: "Didn't I already save him?

Bai Ling showed a faint smile on his face and said, "That's not true, it's just that Sister Hongyu learned in a medical book that her brother's injuries could be recovered." It's just that you have to cultivate a special kind of internal strength, and the name of that exercise is ......"

Dugu Yan's face changed suddenly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy, and she suddenly interrupted her words and said, "Who did you just say found the news in the medical book?"

Bai Ling replied calmly: "It's Sister Hongyu!"

Dugu Yan's heart had jumped out of his body, he grabbed Bai Ling's shoulders excitedly, and asked again, "Hongyu, she is not dead?"

Bai Ling looked a little embarrassed, and changed his words: "No, no, no, she died, I just called the wrong name, and Sister Hongxia found it in the medical book." Brother Dugu, my second brother has gone to the Western Regions to find the secret of internal strength. I've heard that the people of the Cult are very powerful, so I want to ask you to help me, in case ......"

Dugu Yan sighed and said lightly: "I'm so stupid, how can a person be resurrected after death? She obviously had no heartbeat at that time......

He only heard the wrong name, and his mind was already confused, and as for what Bai Ling said about the Evil Emperor Sect, he didn't hear it at all.

After a while, Bai Ling continued to ask, "Brother Dugu, do you say that the people of the Evil Emperor Sect are really powerful?"

Only then did Dugu Yan come to his senses and asked, "What did you just ask me?

Bai Ling said: "Yes, the Evil Emperor ......" Before she finished her words, she only heard someone in the barren grass not far away answer: "Of course the Evil Emperor Sect is very powerful, I don't know how many times stronger than your Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance Master." ”

Dugu Yan and Bai Ling looked towards the voice, and saw that it was an old man in his sixties who spoke, he was hunched over his waist and his head was very shaved, but he was not a monk. He had no eyebrows, two deeply sunken eye sockets, bright eyes, a high nose with large nostrils, a fish mouth, and a mouth full of yellow teeth. With dark skin, you can tell at a glance that you are not from Middle-earth.

The old man was wearing a coarse yellow robe, but it was not the yellow of the yellow sand, which was much lighter than the color of the yellow sand. He carried a scimitar behind his back, a little less than the arc of the crescent, less than three feet long.

The old man couldn't help sneering when he saw Dugu Yan, and said, "I heard from the people in Middle-earth that you can't use a sword anymore. ”

Dugu Yan smiled softly and said, "Just because you can't use a sword doesn't mean you can't kill." ”

"Oh!" the old man exclaimed, and added, "It seems that I came at the wrong time. ”

Dugu Yan said: "You came at the right time, but I don't know how you found here?"

The old man said: "I heard that when the emperor was alive, there was a very loyal doorman, called the fast knife hand Ye Ranger. I heard that his knife is very short, the blade is only about a foot long, but there is never a second knife to kill. ”

Dugu Yan nodded and said, "With such a short knife, if one knife misses, it is difficult to have a chance to make a second knife." Looks like you've asked him for directions. ”

The old man also nodded, smiled at Bai Ling, and said, "I'm afraid this girl has already asked him for the way, right?"

Belltron did ask for directions at the bottom of the mountain, and asked more than one person. She didn't nod her head, she didn't shake her head.

The old man smiled: "Hehe, they all say that he is very loyal, but I think he is very partial, other girls ask for directions, one asks for a quasi, I go to ask for directions, but he doesn't tell me." Since he wouldn't tell me, he should be loyal and not say anything, but I didn't expect that I only chopped off his hands and feet, and he said everything, hehe! ”

Belltron shuddered when he heard this. She recalled the scene when she went up the mountain, she asked many people for directions, but when she mentioned Duguyan, no one recognized her, let alone told her. Only a strange old man told her where Dugu Yan lived. Unexpectedly, in less than a day, he had his hands and feet chopped off. She couldn't believe it.

Dugu Yan sneered: "He is loyal enough. Then he turned to Bai Ling and said, "Do you want me to help you get revenge?"

Bai Ling was a little hesitant, she thought to herself: "Liu Zhengqi is strong in martial arts, if I say that I want to, if he goes to the enemy, won't he lose his life in vain?" But if he doesn't want to, without his help, he won't be able to get that internal strength secret book, and there is no way to talk about revenge......

She was hesitating, and Dugu Yan said again: "If you want me to help you avenge, go to the field at the edge of the forest and pick up a handful of pine needles for me." ”

Belltron scratched his head, feeling strange in his heart, but he had no choice but to cling.

After a while, she came back with a large handful of pine needles, Dugu Yan counted them, there were eighty-seven complete ones in total, Dugu Yan took out one from them, put the remaining eighty-six back into her hands, and said with a faint smile: "There are still eighty-six complete pine needles left here, you must keep it." ”

Bai Ling was a little puzzled, of course she was puzzled, and asked, "Why?"

Dugu Yan said: "Because every pine needle represents a human life." Thou hast picked up eighty-seven pine needles, and given me one, and there are eighty-six left, and I will kill eighty-six enemies for thee, one for each of them. ”

"Ah?" Bai Ling was puzzled, looked at the pine needles in his hand, and said in his heart: "These pine needles that are thinner than embroidery needles actually represent a human life, I knew that I would pick up more, then he would have to help me kill more people." ”

But I thought about it again: "Sister Hongyu always advised me not to open the killing ring in vain, and let go of the hatred that can be put down." I pick up so many pine needles, and I don't have so many enemies, why bother?"

Dugu Yan smiled, turned to the old man and said, "Snow Mountain Old Demon, you hurt my father's old friend, and now, I can only use this pine needle to send you on the road." ”

After hearing this, the old demon of the snow mountain smiled and said, "Hmph! A pine needle is thinner than an embroidery needle, even if the emperor is alive, he will not dare to say such arrogant words to me." ”

Dugu Yan smiled: "How do you know if you don't try?"

The old demon of the snowy mountain slowly took off the scimitar on his back, the scimitar was as red as blood and as thin as a cicada's wings.

The old demon of the snow mountain had a scimitar in his hand, and said lightly: "Come on!"