In front of Mo Xiaodao's door, the black-clothed man was holding a bamboo pipe, blowing a light blue gas into the crack in the door.

Geng Jingzhong knew that it must be a drug-like thing, how could he sit idly by, the purple gold knife came out of its sheath, pulled the door, and with the red wolf, it appeared in the corridor at once.

The man in black was concentrating on doing bad things, and he never imagined that a person would rush out of the room next to him, and a big red dog would be followed by him.

He got up in a hurry, drew the short knife on his waist and wanted to resist stubbornly, Geng Jingzhong had already taken an arrow step, came to the front, and slashed at the man in black with his sword.

The man in black raised a short knife to greet him, and the two knives intersected, and with a crisp sound, it burst in the silent space, shaking the people in the rooms on both sides, and people went out one after another to see what was going on.

In particular, the little witch, Mo Xiaodao, butterfly, and bell all rushed out with their own blades.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black wanted to escape beyond Geng Jingzhong. But that's a fool's dream, Geng Jingzhong's purple gold knife danced into a knife wall, lying in front of him, and he didn't give him any chance at all, and at this time, the little witch, butterfly, and Mo Xiaodao had already formed a matter of encirclement and suppression, if he escaped again, his love would be more than heaven.

In desperation, the man in black took out a palm-sized jade gourd from his arms and yelled at everyone: "Stop!"

The crowd didn't know what he was going to do, and they all stopped trying to see what he was going to do.

He held the jade gourd in his hand and said: "I know that with my own strength, it will be difficult to resist the combined attack of all of you, but I have a treasure here, you have seen this gourd, it is not a mortal thing, this is the Burning Sky Liquid!"

When he said the three words of Burning Sky Liquid, everyone was taken aback, this was one of the three major treasures of the Tang Sect, and it was as famous as the Heaven-shattering and Heavenly Demon Heart. This thing is a liquid in the jade gourd, but when it encounters air, it burns instantly, and can burn wood into ashes and turn iron into mud. It is a well-known weapon for the people of the rivers and lakes.

Geng Jingzhong naturally knew the stakes of this thing, and hurriedly said: "Don't mess around, there is something to discuss." He was afraid that the black-clothed man would burn all the jade and hurt Mo Xiaodao.

The man said, "Then get out of the way!"

Geng Jingzhong was so loyal that he had the intention to give way, but he was afraid that after giving way, this person would be desperate.

At this time, the little witch took a step forward with the snow beaver in her arms and said to the man in black: "Are you from the Tang Sect?"

The man did not answer, but stared nervously at the little witch, afraid that she would make any moves.

The little witch didn't care about this, but continued: "Your Mr. Tang of the Tang Sect is our best friend, as long as you don't act rashly, everything is easy to discuss." ”

Unexpectedly, this person didn't buy Mr. Tang Da's account at all, and said: "I have a blood feud with Geng Jingzhong and Mo Xiaodao, so there is nothing to discuss." ”

Geng Jingzhong asked: "I don't know Zunjia, how can I have a blood feud?"

The man in black sneered and said, "My name is Tang Fourteen, and my brother Tang Thirteen was killed by you and Mo Xiaodao in the dense forest of Yanshan, how is this not a blood feud." ”

When Geng Jingzhong and Mo Xiaodao heard this, they recalled that in the dense forest of Yanshan, there was a fierce battle with countless black-clothed killers, and they thought that the black-clothed leader was Tang Thirteen, thinking of this, Geng Jingzhong said: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, if you want to take revenge, you can find me, but don't harm the innocent." ”

After hearing these words, the little witch knew that this contradiction could not be reconciled, so she was thinking about how to understand this situation.

Tang Shishi shook the jade gourd containing the Burning Heaven Liquid in his hand, and said to Geng Jingzhong: "If you don't get out of the way, we will die and the net will be broken." ”

Geng Jingzhong wanted to give up a passage, but the little witch thought that he must not be let go, he had the Burning Sky Liquid in his hand, and if he let the tiger return to the mountain, he would leave a big trouble, and this matter must be solved immediately.

What should I do? She was three steps away from Tang Shixi, it would definitely be too late to rush up like this, she lowered her head and pondered, and suddenly found the snow civet in her arms, she was overjoyed in her heart, and she thought about it.

The little witch deliberately said: "It's okay to let you go, but you have to promise that in the future, you won't trouble us!"

Tang Shishi thought that she was negotiating terms with herself, so she said falsely: "As long as you let me go, we will settle our grievances!"

The little witch took another step forward and said, "You go," as she spoke, she threw the snow beaver in her arms at Tang Fourteen.

Originally, it was only a little more than two steps with Tang Fourteen, but now with this throw, the snow beaver was close to Tang Fourteen in an instant, he just wanted to pull out the lid of the jade gourd, but it was too late, the snow beaver's claws had already grabbed his throat, and in just one moment, Tang Fourteen died of despair.

At the same time as he fell to the ground on his back, the jade gourd also flew in the air and fell in response.

Everyone was also surprised, this jade gourd fell to the ground, it was bound to shatter, and the burning liquid in it would definitely splash around, and it would also hurt people.

However, this tragedy did not happen, and at the same time as the little witch threw the snow beaver, the exquisite whip in her right hand had already been shot, and the whip head was wrapped around the jade gourd flying in the air like a green vine.

The little witch gently pulled the delicate whip into her arms, and the jade gourd flew into the little witch's hand.

When the jade gourd arrived, the little witch looked at the lid carefully, and only after finding that there was no problem did she put it in her pocket.

Geng Jingzhong stepped forward to examine Tang Fourteen carefully, and when he found that he was dead, he was ready to drag him aside.

Mo Xiaodao came to help, and suddenly he said to everyone: "This person is a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Everyone also gathered around to carefully identify it, and the bell was still sharp-eyed, and she said, "Isn't this the guy from Jinling Restaurant?"

Everyone also remembered that it was this person who drugged the tin pot and poisoned the bell, it was really a heavenly net, negligent but not leaky, here he attacked again, but his life was killed here.

Geng Jingzhong and Mo Xiaodao dragged him aside, and everyone continued to go back to their rooms to rest.

The night was good, and when he got up early the next day, Geng Jingzhong went to the county government to report the case, and the county officials sent servants and arresters to investigate.

After the tenants recounted the situation at the time, the head catcher asked everyone to sign the case file, and then let everyone continue on the road, and the body was naturally disposed of after they closed the case.

A group of five people lived at night, and when they arrived in Cangzhou on this day, they could see the county seat, but they met two Taoist aunts on the official road, one of whom they had already dealt with, and it was the Lingyu Immortal Master.

The other was a few years older than the Lingyu Immortal Master, holding a whisk in his hand, with autumn water on his face, and he was not angry and arrogant.

The group had no choice but to stop, and the little witch immediately said to the Lingyu Immortal Master: "Senior, I have already said that I really don't know where Guose and Tianxiang are, please don't entangle it anymore!"

The Spirit Jade Immortal Master sneered for a while: "This time it's not just the national color and the heavenly fragrance, we also want to know, where did the begonia go?"