"Cao Haotian, if you tell the whereabouts of Lord Murong, we can..."

"Haha, he..." Cao Haotian spat out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, staining the snow in front of him with blood, and he sneered, "Murong Jue has long been given by the barbarian king..."

"Believe it or not, I can kill you right now!" The red-robed swordsman on the left leaped forward and rushed down from the top of the bamboo forest, his body was like electricity, Cao Haotian was about to retreat and dodge, but he was locked in his throat bone, and the whole person couldn't breathe.

"Senior Brother Wang, be merciful," an old man in the other two red robes standing on the top of the bamboo forest hurriedly shouted.

"Senior Brother Qiu Zhi, listen to Senior Brother Daoyan, it is impossible for him to escape from the three of us. Another red-red robed swordsman floated down from mid-air, stood behind Cao Haotian, and gently shook off the snow petals on his robe.

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Fang, if you don't give him some color, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the truth" Wang Zhiqiu's left hand increased the force again, Cao Haotian was almost cut off from breathing, and his entire face looked very red. "Do you say it or not!"

"Forcefully, you can click on his acupoint and make him unable to move. Mu Daoyan stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Cao Haotian who was constantly struggling in the bamboo forest, and persuaded.

"Yes" Fang Lixing stepped forward quickly, lightly tapped a few key points behind Cao Haotian, and whispered to Wang Qiuzhi in front of him, "Senior Brother Wang, if you work harder, I'm afraid he will really die in this mass grave forest." "Green Bamboo Forest, a bamboo sea in the west of Luoyang City, where I don't know how many people from the rivers and lakes are buried, and I don't know how many famous swordsmen died under the organs of the Fu Palace. And Fang Lixing, who has been on the first floor of Luoyang, sees it clearly.

Wang Zhiqiu slowly let go of his left hand and took a few steps back, his eyes still not leaving Cao Haotian's body. With a wave of his right hand, several strong winds passed through Cao Haotian's body, only to hear Cao Haotian's "wow" a mouthful of blood spurting out, "Thank you, you helped me break up the blood on my chest." ”

"Hmph" Wang Zhiqiu stood in place and looked at Cao Haotian.

"Where did the landlord go?" Fang Lixing took a few steps forward, gently patted Cao Haotian on the shoulder with his right hand, and said softly, "If you tell the truth, we will definitely help you intercede." ”

"Pleading?" Cao Haotian sneered as he stood in the blood-stained snow.

"Yes, if thou shalt bring it from the truth. We can guarantee that Tianxianglou will not be right..."Wang Zhiqiu looked at Cao Haotian with a pale face and said coldly.

"He's dead!" Cao Haotian laughed as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death, ignoring the landlord's trust in you so much. Fang Lixing's right hand gathered a strong wind, and his robe agitated. "For the sake of you, you used to be a person from Tianxiang Building, even if you betrayed the owner of Murong Building, I will leave you with a whole corpse. The palm of his palm pointed directly at Cao Haotian's back, and the bamboo forest snow petals were instantly still, and one after another strong wind approached the entire body and meridians and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Being invaded by Fang Lixing's palm wind, Cao Haotian's pale face began to become hideous, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as a hundred insects, he stood in the snow and looked coldly at Wang Zhiqiu in front of him and said hard, "If you have the ability, you will kill me." ”

"Do you really think I don't dare?" Wang Zhiqiu stepped forward quickly, and once again picked up Cao Haotian, who was in unbearable pain all over his body, with his left hand.

"Tianxianglou has nurturing kindness to you, and you actually betrayed the landlord for the sake of the barbarians. It's a pity. Mu Daoyan, who was standing on the top of the bamboo forest, looked down at Cao Haotian and wondered, "What did the Southern Barbarian alien race promise you to make you betray Tianxianglou." ”

"Betrayal?" Cao Haotian raised his head and sneered, "Do any of you remember the bloody case in the West Lake Courtyard?" He looked hateful, and the cold light in his eyes stared at Mu Daoyan at the top of the bamboo forest.

"West Lake Courtyard?" Mu Daoyan, Wang Zhiqiu, and Fang Lixing were shocked at the same time, how did this kid know about a secret incident in Tianxianglou more than a hundred years ago. Mu Daoyan asked, "What is the West Lake Courtyard you are talking about..."

"You have been following Murong Jue for so long, and you still want to pretend to be confused about this matter?" Cao Haotian looked up to the sky and smiled, holding back a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Is your so-called Tianxiang Mansion still the same Tianxiang Building?"

"You..."Mu Daoyan has passed the age of Jiazi, the oldest of the three red swordsmen, he also experienced the bloodbath when he was young, he said in his heart, for the stability of Tianxianglou, no one will be allowed to destroy the stability of the past hundred years through any means. This person must not stay any longer.

"What is your origin" Mu Daoyan rushed down and whispered to Wang Zhiqiu and Fang Lixing in front of him, "You two retreat first." ”

"Senior Brother Mu" Wang Zhiqiu was suspicious by nature, he glanced back at Mu Daoyan who was not far behind him and asked, "This, I'm afraid this kid will run away." ”

"Are you and my point-pointing technique in vain?" Fang Lixing said with a dry smile and quickly disappeared into the snow of the four fields. Hearing this, Wang Zhiqiu didn't want to say more, and he followed Fang Lixing and disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Do you want to do it yourself?" Cao Haotian looked at Mu Daoyan a few feet away and sneered.

"You haven't answered my question yet"

"Origin?"

"The secret of Tianxiang Building, only a few people know..."

"I'm afraid that all who know will be killed by you. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"There are not only barbarians in Lingnan, but also the Dugu Yi clan who took in the bones of Murong back then. Cao Haotian looked at Mu Daoyan with a puzzled expression, and said with a smile, "You won't believe that there are still bones in Murong's other vein in this world." ”

"Impossible!" Mu Daoyan waved his robe, knocking Cao Haotian to the ground. "You'd better recruit from the truth, otherwise Senior Brother Fang's bone-eroding palm will make your life worse than death. I'm sure you're already feeling it at the moment. ”

"Isn't it just death?" Cao Haotian knelt on one knee on the snow, blood beads dripping from the corners of his mouth to the ground.

"Hmph!" Mu Daoyan quickly fell in front of Cao Haotian, looked down at Cao Haotian who was kneeling on the ground at his feet, and suddenly laughed, "Since you don't want to say it, the old man can only send you down to the Yellow Spring." ”

His palm suddenly rose and shook it hard, approaching Cao Haotian's neck. "Keep your men behind!" suddenly came from the east side of the bamboo forest, and four black shadows rushed from a distance. "Keep people under your hands," Su Yue, who was dressed in a flying fish robe, stepped forward quickly, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand rushed out, forcing Mu Daoyan to move his palm power away.

"Who are you?" Mu Daoyan was very angry, staring angrily at the four people not far away, dressed in brocade clothes.

"Senior Su Yue, Jinyi Wei Qianhu, the three next to me are my junior brothers and sisters" Su Yue took a few steps forward, clenched his hands into fists and apologized, "It's really helpless to make a move, and I hope Senior Mu will not blame him." ”

"Blame?" Mu Daoyan sneered at the embroidered spring knife that Su Yue flew out with the palm of his hand.