http://Www.xSHUOTXT.COM

http://Www.xSHUOTXT.COM

tXT novel download tXT download http://www.xSHUOTXT.Com

www.xSHUOTXT.Com more than ten big men left the inn in unison, only the little marquis and the inn junior were left.

The young man in brocade walked up a few steps, picked up Qiu Yeyu's three-foot long sword, looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "Good sword! The origin of these people is really not simple......

"Yes, yes...... They have been asking you long and short, and there must be an intention. The innkeeper kept smiling and replied earnestly.

"Hmm. The young god of brocade replied indifferently and walked towards the closed window.

"The benefits of the villain, can you ......" The corner of the inn's Xiao Er's eyes fell on the package on the wine table, showing a bit of greed.

"It's all yours, take it!" said the young man in brocade clothes, playing with his three-foot long sword, in a gentle voice.

The innkeeper trotted forward with a smile in his heart, and picked up the burden of Qiu Yeyu and a few people.

Suddenly, a sword light swung through the void, and the sound of a sword being sheathed followed.

The innkeeper's eyes were wide open and he fell in a pool of blood, perhaps he didn't know what happened when he was dying.

......

The news of the inn's death did not cause much turmoil, and for the entire Qingling City, such a murder case was nothing.

People are curious that a ten-year-old child can kill someone, and he will attack an innkeeper who has no quarrel with the world.

The matter quickly calmed down, and the murderous child had been imprisoned by the Qingling Marquis Mansion, and no one from the outside world knew what the situation was.

The architecture of the Qingling Hou Mansion is not gorgeous, which is also an important reason why the people have always thought that the Qingling Hou is low-key.

In the Hou Mansion, two larger buildings make up the main body of the Hou Mansion. Around the large building, more than a dozen small palace-style buildings of various sizes are not conspicuous, which just sets off the two major buildings.

However, in such a not gorgeous Hou Mansion, there are secrets that people can't imagine.

Qiu Yeyu and several people were taken back to the Hou Mansion and imprisoned in different places. There are four hidden underground prisons in the Qingling Hou Mansion - "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" four-character death row.

In a dimly lit cell, Qiu Yeyu leaned against the cold stone wall and observed the situation around him motionlessly. The cell is surrounded by walls on both sides, and an iron fence in front of it isolates the only view from the distance.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a rancid smell made him extremely unaccustomed to it.

In the past three days, Qiu Yeyu tried to use his own skills to relieve the paralysis of his body several times, but with little effect. This kind of situation of being unable to move and speak is also the first time he has encountered it.

"Ah......h

After a while, a man wearing a bronze mask and a purple and red cloak appeared in front of him, and a strange gaze swept into the cell through the mask.

Qiu Yeyu suddenly felt that his blood was forcing his god to change, and his body shivered involuntarily. He blinked his eyes and quickly returned to normal, as if he didn't care.

"It's good to have such a scheming at a young age, eat this thing first. The masked man flicked a pink pill into Qiu Yeyu's mouth with his fingers, and reminded in a slightly old voice.

Qiu Yeyu did not refuse his "kindness". Gradually, the numbness of the hands and feet disappeared, but in exchange for a feeling of softness and weakness.

The masked man watched from the sidelines as Qiu Yeyu sat up cross-legged, and said with a cold smile: "It's not easy to recover so quickly! It's a pity to kill you like this." If you are willing to join us, I can propose you to join the alliance, I wonder if the little brother is willing?"

"What's the addition?" Qiu Yeyu's fingers moved weakly, and he asked casually.

"An organization that can call for wind and rain on the rivers and lakes!I wonder what you think?" the masked man folded his hands behind his back, leisurely staring at Qiu Yeyu in meditation.

"Then what if I don't join?" Qiu Yeyu asked rhetorically as he looked at the masked man without fear.

"Then you can only become my blood slave! I will use your blood to practice, seeing that you have such a deep cultivation at such a young age, it must be a great supplement. The masked man laughed, then shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Blood slave, practice with blood, no wonder the bloody qi on your body is so heavy. Qiu Yeyu exchanged his folded hands up and down, and judged in an old-fashioned manner.

"Can you sense the blood on me?" the masked man asked after a moment's hesitation, a hint of hesitation in his voice.

"It's a little bit, but it's much better than the other guy I met before. Qiu Yeyu's eyes flickered, and his face was uncertain, but he still replied honestly.

"Your martial arts entry has reached the eleventh turn?" The masked man let go of his shoulders and lowered his hands behind his back, as if he was a little excited.

Suddenly, he remembered something again, raised his head and laughed wildly: "Haha, I didn't expect Ben Hou's luck to be so good, boy...... Haha......"

"Ben Hou, are you the Marquis of Qingling?" Qiu Yeyu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Haha, are you curious why Ben Hou wanted to kidnap you here?" As he spoke, the masked man reached out and removed his mask, revealing a ten-year-old white and tender face, which was even more strange under that demonic gaze.

"Are you Qingling Hou?" Qiu Yeyu frowned slightly, and said in disbelief.

"Isn't it curious, it's strange that the old man can still have the appearance of ten years old at the age of fifty?" Qingling Hou looked down at his white wrist proudly, and said proudly.

"Could this be the result of blood eating?" Qiu Yeyu's eyes widened, and that kind of doubt was already filling his handsome face.

"Your observation skills are also good!, but if you are handed over to Lan'er to practice, it must be impossible to take another turn. Qingling Hou nodded slightly, and said in a straight voice: "If you are willing to join this alliance, can I give you a chance?"

Qiu Yeyu was speechless for a while, his eyes turned smartly, and his thoughts flowed quickly. However, it is absolutely impossible to join other organizations, this is the strict order of the valley to the core disciples.

Qingling waited for a glimpse of the hated night rain without any heartbeat, and a trace of disappointment was fleeting. He folded his hands again, and the god stood up in awe, and said. "In this way, the little brother is unwilling to join the Killer League! It's a pity that a good seedling will be lost, and the old man will give you three more time. If you don't get a satisfactory answer after three days, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. ”

As he spoke, a strong wind emanated strangely from Qinglinghou's body, and a strong bloody aura permeated the fluttering purple cloak.

Qiu Yeyu, who had not yet recovered his vitality, could not bear such a strong momentum, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath, and it became much more difficult to breathe.

"I don't know what to do. Qingling Hou Mian turned around and walked towards the staircase, and the manic bloody aura also dissipated.

Qiu Yeyu continued to gasp for a few breaths, watching Qingling leave in horror.

"What kind of martial arts is this, it is even more tyrannical than Xuexu Gong. Qiu Yeyu raised his weak hands, only to hang down weakly halfway.

In the short conversation just now, Qiu Yeyu tried to break through the blocked acupoints, but he couldn't sense a trace of true qi flowing.

A terrible thought came to Qiu Yeyu's mind, and he froze instantly. There was a possibility that shocked him in his heart: all his martial arts were lost......

Gradually, I don't know how long it took, the shock in Qiu Yeyu's heart gradually subsided, and those familiar medical books slowly poured into his mind.

"Wait three more times...... Three rì has passed...... It's not good, it must be 'six rì captives scattered'!" Qiu Yeyu's eyes widened, and an anger that he had never felt before rushed straight to his brain.