Seeing the flames soaring into the sky, you don't need to guess a thousand times to know what it is. 35xs

"Damn. He cursed, then stepped in front of Onijiu and reached out with his palm.

Forgetting to probe a single palm, the ghost was shocked for a long time, how could he not have thought that at this time, Qianwen would dare to kill him.

In an instant, he took the realm to the extreme, trying to struggle and dodge, but the strength of Qianwen Tribulation was too high for him.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move half a minute.

Suddenly, I heard a bang, and then I saw that the ghost was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, and at the same time a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

It's just that after he fell to the ground, his chest still rose and fell slightly. Onijiu didn't die, or that Qianwen didn't kill Onijiu.

After a palm, Qian Wenqi didn't even look at the ghost for a long time, and disappeared with a flash.

Leaving only the ghost on the ground for a long time, his expression was dull, as if he was suddenly stupid, there was no more brilliance in his eyes, and if he looked closely, there were tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

Although he was badly wounded, he was not unable to get up, but the ghost lay motionless on the ground for a long time, as if he were dead, or that he was really dead.

The flames rushed to the sky and disappeared in a flash, which was only for a moment, but Qianwen's heart was full of anxiety.

Now he can't care about anyone else, he just wants to find the ink knife and kill the ink knife. Because he knew that it wouldn't be long before the people of the Li Department would inevitably arrive, and other departments would follow.

At that time, if they all discover the secret of the ink knife, there will inevitably be a fight.

Let's not talk about whether he can stand up for advantage in this fight, but I'm afraid that at that time he will inevitably become the target of everyone's siege.

Qianwen Zhai knew that no one would believe in himself, believing that he did not know the secret of the ink knife.

At this moment, Qian Wenzai had a bad premonition in his heart, and he suddenly felt that all this was deliberately done by the ink knife, deliberately creating this chaos, in order to let more people know about him and know that he had an amazing secret on his body.

Qianwen suddenly regretted a little, regretting that he didn't kill the ink knife in the first place.

"What they seem to be looking for?" A voice said, and Nian Xie was the first to spot the ink knife. The reason why they called the ink knife was because he was not sure whether those people were looking for the ink knife or something hidden in the ink knife.

Without answering, Modao didn't even look back at the man, what he needed at the moment was to rest and avoid unnecessary shots, because Modao didn't know what kind of danger awaited him next.

Although everything was prepared, and things were basically going according to his expectations, there were always surprises.

"If you don't mind, I can keep it for you. He didn't care about the silence of the ink knife, and said to himself. 35xs He always had a smile on his face, as if nothing big would make him nervous.

"Or do I do it myself? I don't like that, it would seem rude. There was helplessness in Nian Evil's tone.

"At least give me a reaction, even if it's just a glance at me. The silence of the ink knife made Nian Xie feel that he was being ignored.

"Can't he hear me?" said to himself, picking up a stone and throwing it at the ink knife.

The knife flashed, the ink knife didn't even get up, the knife in his backhand moved slightly, and with a soft snap, the stone was cut in half by the broken knife and fell to the ground.

There was still a smile on his face, but Nian Xie's eyes were almost narrowed into a line, just this simple action, he could already know that the ink knife was definitely not very human.

At least in his heart, he already regarded the ink knife as a ghost-like existence.

In the face of such a person, Nian evil is not sure that it can be easily subdued.

"Since you don't want to hand it over, forget it. As he spoke, a dodge vanished, but he didn't go far. Hide in the corner and watch carefully at the ink knife's every move.

"It's finally here. Ink Knife was a little disappointed, he still couldn't wait for the person he was waiting for.

Got up, the broken knife was held in his hand, at that moment, the knife in the hand of the ink knife was held very tightly, even in the face of the fairy king, the ink knife had not been as important as it is now, but now it is different, the knife in his hand is just an ordinary blade, and it can no longer provide him with any help, except for killing, of course.

"I'm giving you one last chance to tell me how you can enter the country, and I can spare your life. Although he had already made up his mind, he immediately shot at the ink knife and killed him.

But after seeing the ink knife, Qian Wenzai still changed his mind, and in the end, he still couldn't give up the secret on the ink knife, the secret that could make people enter quickly.

Mo Dao sneered, he didn't believe this kind of thing at all, but Mo Dao didn't rush to do it, after all, what his heart needs most is time.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Qianwenji.

"I'm telling you, and you won't believe it. The ink knife made a faint sound. Don't talk about a thousand questions, it's Modao himself who thinks it's a fantasy when he hears about this method of entry.

"Just say, I'll judge the rest. Qian Wenzai said.

"Okay, I said. Ink Knife said aloud.

"Huh?" Qian Wenjiao was slightly stunned, and the sudden change of the ink knife made him a little confused for a while. Thinking of what the ink knife had done before, Qianwen's first reaction was that there must be a conspiracy in it.

It's just that he thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't think of what kind of conspiracy there would be.

In addition, Qianwen Tribulation is not afraid of the ink knife at all, even if the ink knife has any conspiracy, it will not harm him.

"It's a big deal, and when he's done, I'll kill him right away. Flashing Dance," Qianwen thought in his heart.

"Say it. Qian Wenzai said.

"Are you really going to let me go?" Modao asked, although he already knew the answer, but if the play was to be real, he couldn't help but ask.

"The old man's words count!" said Qianwen Zheng Se, who looked half a deceitful person like that.

"Okay, you ask. The voice of the ink knife suddenly became a little louder, so big that the hidden bell and the evil spirit not far away could be heard clearly.

Yin Ling'er didn't care about the conversation between the ink knife and the Qianwen Tribulation, but the evil man chuckled. He already knew that the ink knife was done on purpose, just to let him hear.

"I'm a knife, I'm for you at the moment, helpless, helpless. Nian Xie shook his head slightly, and then concentrated on memorizing every word of what the ink knife and Qianwen had talked about.

"What do you ask?" Qian Wenzai was puzzled, and didn't seem to understand the meaning of Modao's words.

"You told me to at least tell me what you want to know. Ink Knife said loudly. "Don't be that loud, I can hear you. "Evil in the distance, whispering to himself.

"Are you kidding me? Qianwen's voice sank, and his face was full of anger.

Mo Dao didn't speak, just watched Qianwen Tribulation so quietly.

After a while, Qianwen snorted coldly and said loudly, "I want to know your entry method." ”

"The law of entry?" "The ink knife pretended to be confused. "You've already entered the country, so why are you asking me about the law of entry? ”

"My patience is limited, and I don't mind killing you if you continue to act like this. It seemed that he was on the verge of an attack, and Qianwen's voice began to tremble.

"You're asking me how to enter the country in one day, or how to enter in an instant, right?" Where would Mo Dao not know what Qian Wenzai was asking, and the reason why he kept dwelling on this issue was just to make Nian Xie know more clearly.

The smile on the face of the "Instant Entry ?!!" finally disappeared at this moment, replaced by shock, and it was unbelievable. "How is this possible?!"

Even he, in order to be able to enter, he worked hard for six years, and the hardships made him almost give up several times.

At this moment, someone actually said that he could enter the country in an instant, how could he believe it.

It's just that if the evil is thought about, if what the ink knife said is true, then ...... He couldn't imagine what was going to happen next.

It must have been a fight, an unimaginable fight.

"I see, that's ......" Nian Xie finally knew at this moment, why Qianbu was so chaotic, and why Qianwen Tribulation appeared to blackmail them.

"You're saying that you only used an instant to enter the country!" Although he knew that the ink knife had been used for a short period of time, he couldn't have imagined that it would be such a short time.

"How did you do it!" Rao is a character like Qianwen Tribulation also became a little excited at the moment.

"Suicide. Mo Dao said two words lightly.

Originally, I thought it was some amazing method, but when Qian Wenzai heard what the ink knife said, his face changed suddenly.

"You're kidding me!" At that moment, Qianwen almost couldn't help but make a move. But he didn't know that what Modao said was the truth. It's just that a lot of it has been omitted.

The ink knife can't say everything yet, in that case, Qianwen Tribulation will definitely not leave his name.

"I said it, I told you, and you won't believe it. Ink Knife said aloud.

"You ......" Qian Wenqi didn't know what to say for a while. Because he said that he would judge the truth for himself, but what Modao said was too unbelievable.

Resisting the urge to kill the ink knife, Qianwen stared at the ink knife as if he wanted to see through the ink knife.

It's just that he looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see the slightest sign of the ink knife lying.

"Could it be that what he said is true?" Qian Wenzai couldn't help but think.

"How to commit suicide?" After a while, Qian Wenzai asked aloud, he didn't believe it, it was as simple as suicide, there must be some special secret in it.

"Take poison. Ink Knife replied.

"I want to know how you entered the country. "Qianwen has changed a way of asking.

"Take poison, kill yourself, and enter the country. Ink Knife said.

"Why did you take poison?" Qianwen tried to find a flaw in Modao's words. He still didn't believe it, and he just committed suicide to enter the country.

"For suicide. Ink Knife said.

"Why did you kill yourself?" Qianwen Tribulation frowned slightly.

"For entry. Ink Knife said.

"You ......" Everything is back to square one, and Qianwen still can't tell whether what Modao said is true or false.

"No! You said that suicide can enter the country, who told you that? "Qianwen Tribulation finally grasped the crux of the matter.

"An old man. Ink Knife replied truthfully.

"Where is he?" asked Qianwenzai.

"I don't know ......"

The ink knife went back and forth with Qianwen Tribulation in this way, although all the words he said were true, but the key to it was not revealed at all, and because of this, the Qianwen Tribulation was half-convinced.

I couldn't find the flaws in Modao's words, and I couldn't fully believe what Modao said.

Finally, Qianwen Tribulation no longer wants to be entangled with the ink knife like this.

He took a pill from his bosom. "You persuaded the poison that you could enter the country if you didn't die, this is the poison, and now you eat it, as long as you don't die, I will believe you. ”

As he spoke, he threw the poison at the ink knife.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by, and took the poison in his hand.

It was an old man, with white hair and hair, and he landed steadily in front of the ink knife.

"Don't try, everything he said is true. The old man said aloud, it was the old man that Modao had seen in the dungeon before, and it was also the person Modao had been waiting for.

Although Mo Dao didn't know why this old man was willingly locked up in the dungeon, he knew that after all, this old man had some kind of hatred with Qianwen Tribulation, and as long as he attracted it, he would definitely help him stop Qianwen Tribulation.

"Miao Ying?" Seeing the old man in front of him, Qian Wenzhuo's eyes were lowered, and a trace of vigilance appeared on his face for the first time.

"After so many years, you still remember my name, junior brother has a heart. Miao Ying had a smile on her face, and she seemed to be completely unafraid of the thousand questions in front of her.

"You actually walked out of the dungeon, aren't you afraid that I will kill him?" said Qianwen in a cold voice.

"I want to save this little brother more than someone whose life is uncertain. Miao Ying said very casually, but when he said this, for some reason his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"You know?" said Qianwen.

"I already knew, but I just didn't want to believe it. If you caught him, how could you wait until now, you would have already used him to blackmail me, but I didn't want to believe it, I didn't want to believe that he was dead, so I was willing to stay in the dungeon and live with Luo Bing. Miao Ying sighed lightly, with indescribable sadness and helplessness in her words.

"How do you know he's dead?" Qianwen tried to make a final struggle, he didn't want to fight the person in front of him, because even he wasn't sure he could defeat Miao Ying.

"It doesn't matter anymore, I said, I want to save this little brother more now. Miao Ying said.

"Why!" Qian Wenjiao asked out loud, the ink knife and Miao Ying had just met, he didn't understand why Miao Ying would walk out of the dungeon for an outsider. Because he knew how important that dungeon was to Miao Ying, or how important Luo Bing was to Miao Ying.

"Because he is a disciple of the old. Miao Ying said, turned around to look at the ink knife, and took out an object from his arms, which was the porcelain bottle that fell from the ink knife before.

"Little brother, I was reckless before, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can touch you at all. As he spoke, he handed the porcelain vase to the ink knife. "It's something you left behind, and it's back to you now. ”

Looking at the old man in front of him, who suddenly seemed to have changed a person, Mo Dao was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask much, Mo Dao only needed to know that the old man was already on his side at this moment, and this was enough.

"I didn't expect Qianbu to be so lively today, Miao Lao Ghost, you are still alive, since you are alive, why would he become the sect master of Qianbu?"

(End of chapter)