Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Crypt and the Pool III

I frowned slightly, looked at He Erniang, and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about!"

He Erniang took a breath and said, "In order to find you, my Immortal Hall, the four altar masters have divided into six routes, and since the death swamp has been searched all the way to the southeast, it has been through dozens of tribes, and it can be said that the hall is full of movement. The hall master has an order that all tribes encountered must be thoroughly investigated, and it is better to kill one person by mistake than to have the slightest omission. She said in a lower voice, a little slurred: "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have invaded these tribes all over the world, let alone found this place to conflict with the Miro tribe, in the end, you forced us to do this, hundreds of their Miro tribe died, you ...... You're responsible, too!"

Probably she was really anxious, and even said such things, which was unreasonable. I was ruthless and shouted: "Strong words! You have killed so many people, and you have to rely on Gu." As I spoke, I used a force in my hand, and the shadow chasing sword stabbed into the chest of the man surnamed Lu for a few more points.

The man surnamed Lu snorted, and blood flowed out of his chest, and then down his clothes, and half of his body. He had exhausted the internal force in his body when he grabbed the Shadow Chasing Sword before, and now there was no trace of internal qi on his hands, and he didn't dare to grasp the Shadow Chasing Sword anymore, just covering the wound with both hands, and his face was in pain.

His life is now completely in my hands. I only need to stab him with one more sword, and I can kill him instantly.

He Erniang was already impatient on the side, and suddenly shouted: "But you also killed our disciples!"

I stopped in my hand and looked at her in a little surprise, she opened her mouth and said incoherently: "We killed the people of the Miluo clan, and you came to avenge them, but your Qingcheng faction has just killed so many brothers in my Immortal Hall, how can this account be calculated?"

Her words were like a basin of cold water, pouring my anger all over my heart. I shouldn't have said anything good for a while, and blurted out: "You are people in the Demon Sect, everyone is punished, no wonder others!"

"Is it just because we are members of the Demon Sect that we should be killed by your so-called righteous path?"

I don't know why, I was annoyed by what she said, and said, "They kill theirs, I kill mine, it's different." ”

He Erniang said: "You are all people in the righteous path, what's the difference? Gu Shaoxia, you have to spare people and spare people, more than 100 of my brothers have been killed by you, and it can be regarded as the lives of hundreds of people in the Namiluo clan, for the sake of the face of the Holy Aunt, please raise your noble hand and spare my two lives." ”

At this time, the man surnamed Lu suddenly said: "Second sister, there is no need to plead with him. He turned his head, endured the pain of the wound, and said: "The surname Gu, if you want to kill, you will kill, Lu is not a man in the blink of an eye! If you want to blame, blame me for being blind, and I shouldn't have come to look for you." ”

When he said these words, a lot of blood spilled from the wound on his chest, and a large pool of blood had pooled under his feet. It looked like a few more moments and he would have bled to death. But he really gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

I hesitated, unable to speak. Indeed, although they killed so many people of the Miluo tribe, but Ban Huailing almost killed them, even if it was not my own hands, it was Ban Huailing who did it for me, He Erniang and they got the retribution they deserved for this fate, why should I follow this matter anymore? More than 100 people are now only the two of them, it can almost be said that the damage is extremely serious, do they have to kill all of them to be regarded as avenging the Miluo tribe?

What do I do now? To kill or not to kill?

My fingers shook the hilt of the sword, my heart was messy, and with a soft "poof" sound, I pulled out the shadow chasing sword from the chest of the man surnamed Lu.

The sword light flashed, and the purple and blue cold light on the shadow chasing sword suddenly appeared, and I backhanded, and the shadow chasing sword was inserted into the scabbard behind me.

As soon as the sword was pulled out, the man surnamed Lu could no longer support it, his legs were weak, and the whole person sat down against the trunk of the tree. He Erniang snorted lightly, and hurriedly straightened the man surnamed Lu, she reached out and groped in her arms for a moment, took out a yellow porcelain bottle, opened the cork and sprinkled some white powder on the front and back of the wound of the man surnamed Lu. It's still raining, and as soon as the medicine powder falls on the wound, it will be washed away by the rain, but she can't care so much at this time, as soon as the medicine is sprinkled, a golden light suddenly flashes in her hand, and a red strip of cloth has been cut off from her dress, and she began to bandage the wound of the man surnamed Lu in a little panic.

She stole a glance at me as she wrapped the strip of cloth with wariness and curiosity in her eyes. The strip of red cloth was cut from the hem of her long skirt, wet and quite long, and it circled the upper chest of the man surnamed Lu exactly twice, but it could also cover the wound. At this time, the cold rain was depressed, the cold wind in the forest was becoming more and more urgent, and the two people fell under the tree, all dirty, and looked a little miserable.

Maybe it was because I looked at the two of them like this that He Erniang felt very uncomfortable, she lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, Gu Shaoxia." ”

As she said this, her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look at me head-on. She may not have thought that I would give up so easily, or she may have known that what she just said was a little unreasonable, it should have been me to avenge this for the Miluo clan, and it would have been counted on Ban Huailing's head? If this was another person, I am afraid that I would not listen to her.

It's just that her words fell on my ears but made me feel confused for a while, and I didn't know where I was. I know that the more reason is that she moved Meng Hanyan out as well. If Meng Hanyan also appeared here, would I still think about looking for He Erniang and them to avenge the Miluo people?

As soon as I thought of this, suddenly, my heart moved, and I looked at He Erniang and said, "Where is Meng Hanyan in the Western Regions now?"

I also asked Yang Zhixing about this, but Yang Zhixing said that he didn't know, this He Erniang mentioned Meng Hanyan three times and twice, maybe she knew the whereabouts of Meng Hanyan.

He Erniang had already tied up the cloth strip at this time, heard my words, groaned for a while, and said: "Gu Shaoxia, I can't hide it, the holy aunt is not in the Western Regions now. ”

She really knew the whereabouts of Meng Hanyan!

I felt a burst of joy in my heart, but my face pretended to be calm, and said, "Where will she be if she is not in the Western Regions?"

He Erniang said: "The Holy Aunt has not returned since she left the main altar for the Central Plains a year ago, but before the Seven Great Sects broke into the Death Swamp, I had seen Mo Lao Ghost in Shacheng, and he told me that the Holy Aunt was in Jingzhou City at that time. It's just that after such a long time, I don't know if the Holy Aunt is still there. ”

Meng Hanyan has been in the Central Plains?

I couldn't help but be stunned, I never thought I would get this result. Jingzhou was an important place for the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and the forbidden army in Jingzhou was the most heavily guarded place in the Central Plains of the Great Song Dynasty.

He Erniang shook her head and said, "I don't know about this, Gu Shaoxia, I'm just a deacon in the White Tiger Altar, I don't know much, and we are just ordered to do things." However, Shaoxia doesn't have to worry, the holy aunt is talented, and there are several deputy altar masters of the Vermilion Bird Altar around him, even if he is in the Central Plains, nothing will happen. ”

I nodded to myself. With the eccentricity of the dream and the cold smoke, and the company of masters such as the wine master and the slashing love, I will not worry about her safety. Moreover, they are in Jingzhou City, the Great Song Dynasty is so strict with the government, and the people of the Seven Great Sects want to find trouble there, and I am afraid they will not dare to mess around. It's just that I'm still a little confused, the Seven Great Sects are besieging the Death Swamp with tens of thousands of horses this time, and the Immortal Hall is almost desperate to plant the Divine Dragon Cave, why is she still in Jingzhou when she is so nervous?

Perhaps, she's tired of it.

I let out a long breath, but I couldn't help but smile. The rain was falling, and in a trance, I seemed to see her figure again, with bright eyes, and a half-hidden black veil on her mouth, everything seemed to be close at hand.

I really didn't expect that she was still in the Central Plains.

She is also right in Jingzhou, now that the Western Regions are so chaotic, the Seven Great Sects are still lingering here, I don't know what else will happen next with the Immortal Hall, if she is in the Central Plains, it is the safest.

I was thinking about it when there was a sudden shout in the forest in the east, and in the distance, I heard only one person shouting: "Third Senior Brother, there are people under the tree, it seems to be He Qinghua and them!"

I was taken aback, and turned my head to see four or five figures rushing towards us under the lightning flashing blue light, and the fire was scurrying in the woods to the east.