Chapter Ninety-Nine: Trust

Officers and soldiers on the streets searched for prisoners from house to house, and some of the newly escaped prisoners were arrested. But most of the prisoners organized themselves to confront the officers and soldiers, and the four quietly left from the top of the house, and no one paid attention to their whereabouts.www.biquge.info

Outside Tongzhou City, Tongtian Shenlong put down the three of them.

Yunxi only felt as illusory as a dream, and said, "Did we fly just now?"

Yang Yixiao smiled: "How is it, it's fun, right?"

"It's fun, I'm going to play it again. "Yunxi is the same age as Yang Yixiao, although he has lived in poetry and books since he was a child, he has a cheerful personality and is very curious about new things.

Tongtian Shenlong smiled: "Little girl, how about I take you to fly again?"

Yunxi jumped up happily, "Okay!"

Yang Yixiao thought that Tongtian Shenlong was joking, but he didn't expect him to fly towards the city again with Yunxi. About half an hour later, the two landed again.

Yunxiqiao's face was slightly red, and her forehead was sweaty, "Wow, the city is lively." ”

Yang Yixiao asked, "Is it a house-to-house search?"

Yunxi said with a smile: "Where can you still take care of the search, the escaped prisoners organized to beat the officers and soldiers." ”

"Officers and soldiers were beaten by prisoners?" Yang Yixiao asked

"Yes, I see that the officers and soldiers are full of bags, haha. She had been bullied by officials for many days, and she had already felt resentment in her heart, but this time she was very happy to see the arrogant and unreasonable officers and soldiers being beaten by prisoners.

Yang Yixiao was also very happy to hear this, and asked Tongtian Shenlong again: "Do you know Grandpa Li from your seniors?"

Tongtian Shenlong said: "Brother Li and I were officials in the same dynasty, and we can be regarded as confidants. ”

"Seniors have also been officials?" Yang Yixiao said in surprise, he felt that the Tongtian Divine Dragon was a little too mysterious. Although Tongtian Shenlong was bookish, it was still hard for him to believe what it was like to be an official with such a peerless master.

Suddenly, Li Zhen smiled and said: "Xiao'er, you don't know, Brother Ziyu is the champion of Jiajing for twenty-three years. ”

"Ahh

Tongtian Shenlong said: "I won't mention the past. ”

Yang Yixiao asked, "How did the seniors know that Grandpa Li was locked up in Tongzhou Prison?"

Tongtian Shenlong said: "I originally revisited my hometown of Liangxi, but I happened to hear that Brother Li was unjustly imprisoned, so I hurried to Tongzhou. ”

"Seniors are also from Liangxi?" Yang Yixiao said

"Could it be that you are also from Liangxi?" said Tongtian Shenlong with a smile

"Yes, Master is also in Liangxi, and he sent me. Yang Yixiao said

"Qi Chu is also in Liangxi? What are you doing in Liangxi?"

"Go check on the ghost mirage. "At the moment, I told Tongtian Shenlong about Majia Village.

Tongtian Shenlong was well-informed, and after thinking about it, he said: "I have heard about this ghost raising, but I didn't expect that there are still people who are proficient in this technique. The ghost market is not simple!"

Tongtian Shenlong said that the ghost market mirage is not simple, Yang Yixiao couldn't help but worry about the master, "I've been away from Liangxi for four days, I don't know what happened to the master." ”

Tongtian Shenlong said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the ghost market mirage is a place where demons are rampant, even Qi Chu must not be so easy to deal with. You'd better go back to Liangxi to help first. ”

Hearing that he was going to part with Yunxi, Yang Yixiao was a little reluctant in his heart, but the master might really be in trouble. "Then Grandpa Li and Yunxi will ask their seniors. ”

"Don't worry, I'll settle them down and go to Liangxi to join you. With me and Qi Chu here, no matter how strong the ghost mirage is, there will be no chaos. ”

When Yunxi heard that Yang Yixiao was leaving, he immediately walked over, "Brother Xiao is leaving now?"

"Yes, the matter is urgent and cannot be delayed. Yang Yixiao looked at Yunxi in front of him, and he had a feeling of inseparability in his heart.

"When will we see you again?" Yunxi lowered his head, unable to bear to look at him.

"When everything is done, I'll go to you. "Even if the ghost mirage is done this time, what about his mother? When will it be the end? His heart was in turmoil, and for a moment he really wanted to stay.

"I'm going back to my hometown with my grandfather, and you remember to come to me. Yunxi took his hand and stuffed a handkerchief, "Brother Xiao, be careful." ”

"Hmm" Yang Yixiao turned around, facing the endless night, physically and mentally exhausted. But no matter what, you have to resist, otherwise who will save your mother?

Yunxi watched his back disappear and wept silently. Li Zhen walked up and comforted: "People will always see each other in the rivers and lakes." ”

Tongtian Shenlong also came over, "Don't be sad, little girl, grandpa promised you that he would let you see him again." ”

Yunxi looked at Tongtian Shenlong, "Grandpa, but you don't look like a grandfather at all, but like an uncle." ”

Tongtian Shenlong smiled, yes, martial arts training to the extreme can delay aging. But even though his appearance has not changed for decades, his heart has long been old.

Jiajing's twenty-three years of champions have been in the rivers and lakes, even though he has become one of the top ten masters, but in his heart, which is heavier, poetry and martial arts?

At that time, the piano and books danced vividly, and the bees picked flowers and wove honey in the flower pond.

The acacia tree whispered, provoking the Yiren to be drunk.

Today, there is a full bow waiting to shoot the sun, and the sword light and sword shadow cut the love silk.

In order to ask who is in the rivers and lakes, he also writes unbridled and poems.

Qi Chu sat in the inn drinking tea, and he didn't know how many pots of tea it was today. On the sixth day of the Seven-Day Covenant, he had agreed with Qifutu that the Ghost Mirage could come and kill him anytime and anywhere during these seven days. But he waited for six days, and no one came, so Qi Chu's heart became heavier and heavier day by day.

Xu Jinyu thought that the ghost market mirage was afraid at first, but gradually she understood. It's not that the other party doesn't come, but the time is not right. With Qi Chu's martial arts, even if the killer of the ghost mirage comes out, I am afraid that he will not be able to hurt him a point, and the result of the other party is only death!

Of course, the Seven Floating Figures also understood this, so he would not let his people die in vain. Even if you die, you have to create value.

At this time, in the general altar of the ghost mirage, Aunt Yu, Liao Bu, Fang You, Liu Da, and Han Xiaoye stood in a row, holding bowls and wine bowls in their hands!

The bowl was filled with blood, human blood, the blood of the Seven Floating Slaughters!

Qifutu was incense, his hands folded, his eyes slightly closed, but there was silence on the sixth floor.

He didn't pray, because the five behind him were destined to die tonight, and it was useless to pray. He turned to look at his brothers for many years, and his heart was full of mixed emotions.

"Brother Seven, don't hesitate, let's do what you want!" Han Xiaoye was a little excited, but he wasn't afraid. His life was saved by Qifutu, and it was a big deal to repay the favor with death.

Fang You was very calm, "Seventh brother, let's act, although this time I will die, but I will definitely die." Tomorrow you fight him to the death, and if we can hurt him tonight, tomorrow you will have a little more certainty. ”

"That's right, even if you can't hurt him, you won't be at peace all night! Tomorrow if he has no energy, you will have a better chance of winning!" Liu Da urged

Qifutu picked up the bowl in front of him and looked at the bright red blood inside, which he had cut his wrists and flowed.

In the long ago, drinking blood was a ritual of the Zhuang, and it was generally the blood of animals. If you drink human blood before the action, it means that the trip is extremely dangerous. If the person who slits his wrists and bleeds is a friend of the person who acts, once they drink this bowl of human blood, it means that from this moment on, they will fight to the death for this person, and unless they succeed, they will never look back!

The concubine walked up, "Over the years, you have borne the infamy of the Hundred Ghost King and the Murderer for your brothers. We've all taken it to heart, and this time we're going to do something for you. ”

She said that death was about doing something, but several people behind her nodded in agreement. Because without the Seven Floating Massacre, there would be no them, and the ghost mirage is not a place where evil people are rampant, but a place where a group of poor people who are lonely and helpless live. It's just that after the jade-faced man appeared, everything changed.

"Seventh brother, the ghost doctor should have seen Qi Chu by now, and now it's too late if we don't leave!" Liao Bu reminded.

"Make a decision, Brother Seven!" everyone said in unison

Qifutu put the bowl to his mouth, the smell of blood lingered around the tip of his nose, and he gritted his teeth and drank the blood in the bowl!

Everyone followed him and threw their heads up, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered. Qifutu watched everyone jump out of the window, he didn't stay, and no one looked back.