Chapter 117: Unbearable
Xiao Zhuge glanced back a few times, and before he turned around, he showed a flaw, the old man instantly sank his face, and stepped forward to attack Xiao Zhuge with an arrow, Xiao Yuan's face suddenly turned white when he stood aside, and his eyes were full of surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this critical moment, Chu Yanren blocked in front of Xiao Zhuge like an arrow from the string, Xiao Zhuge was still gasping for breath in shock, Mu Yan immediately came out, slowly approached and looked at Xiao Zhuge and said, "You still have a little conscience,"
Xiao Zhuge couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he had palpitations in his heart, looked up at Chu Yan, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion in the depths of his heart, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "Chu Yan, I know, I knew that you would come, I knew that you would not die so easily, Chu Yan, you saved me again, I, I," Chu Yan frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of impatience in his eyes.
Mu Yan looked at him a little dumbfounded, slowly stepped forward and pulled him and chuckled, "You thanked him a little early, in fact, since you were tied up here, the two of us have been standing at the entrance of the cave and watching," Xiao Zhuge stared at him with wide eyes in shock, "You, you, you don't save you when you die,"
"If you really don't save you from death, can you still be here safely? Besides, if you are so smart, even if we don't save you, won't you have a way to get out? Mu Yan looked at him and laughed softly.
Xiao Zhuge just wanted to argue, but he didn't want the old man to look at the three of them, his face was solemn, and he said coldly, "How did you find here, Xiao Yuan, kill them." β
Xiao Yuan looked at the old man and said sadly, "Grandpa, please, don't let me kill anymore, okay, do you know how painful my heart is every time I kill someone, my little aunt is dead." She's dead, why are you pushing me so much, please, I don't want to kill anymore, I really don't want to kill anymore, don't push me, okay? Don't push me, don't force me. Xiao Yuan hugged his head and shrank on the ground, his face was pale, his voice was pale and weak, and he just muttered a sentence in a low voice.
Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan looked at Xiao Yuan and shook slightly, staring at the old man, his face was cold and warm, Chu Yan looked at him and suddenly said, "The people in that secret passage were all killed by you, they should all be people who came to find the treasure of the scriptures, but what do you want Pisces to do?"
The old man looked at Chu Yan as if he was about to erupt into flames, and his gaze gradually became cold, "Yes, I killed those people, they are all innocent of death, they are all damned people, I only hate that I didn't kill you just now." "Grandpa, grandpa, don't kill anymore, don't kill anymore. Xiao Yuan stepped forward to stop the old man.
The old man looked at Xiao Yuan's face and raised his hand to slap Xiao Yuan fiercely, Xiao Yuan fell to the ground unsteadily, the old man looked at Chu Yan's eyes were red, his expression was fierce, and his palms suddenly attacked Chu Yan, Xiao Yuan looked anxiously at the old man and shouted, Chu Yan and the three suddenly felt a violent palm wind coming, and they took a step back in shock, Chu Yan blocked in front of Mu Yan and Xiao Zhuge in a hurry, and in a hurry, he put his sword in front of Mu Yan, and the two of them intersected with their palms, banged twice, and each took a few steps back.
Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan stepped forward and looked at Chu Yan and immediately said, "Are you okay, Chu Yan, how are you?" Mu Yan looked at Chu Yan's breath a little unstable, and just wanted to step forward but didn't want Chu Yan to stretch out his hand to block it, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were staring at the old man in a daze.
In the blink of an eye, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, Xiao Yuan stepped forward to help him, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, "Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay?"
The old man looked at Chu Yan, his eyes widened, and suddenly his heart and blood were churning, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he squirted out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Yuan was shocked in his heart, and said in a lost voice, "Grandpa, are you okay, don't scare me, don't be angry, let's not kill people, okay?" β
Chu Yan and the three of them looked at each other a few times and slowly stepped forward, Xiao Yuan immediately stood in front of the old man and looked at the three of them with a solemn expression, Chu Yan looked at the pale old man on the ground who was supporting himself, and slowly said, "I don't intend to embarrass you, it's just that if you know the whereabouts of the Hidden Scripture Treasure Book, please tell me the truth, it is very important to me." β
When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he snorted coldly and said, "If you want to know the whereabouts of the Hidden Scripture Treasure, unless you kill me and step over my corpse, it is absolutely impossible." β
Xiao Zhuge looked at the old man thoughtfully, what he said was categorical, and there was no room for turn, but the implication was that he did know the whereabouts of the treasures of the scriptures, but he just refused to reveal the truth.
His eyes rolled a few times, and he immediately stepped forward to look at the old man and said, "Old Mr. Xiao, I know that the treasure of the scriptures is a secret that your Xiao clan has guarded for generations, the reason why you hate the person who came here to find him so much must be something unspeakable, if there is really any hidden situation, the three of us should leave, and there is no need to embarrass you." β
Xiao Yuan looked at Xiao Zhuge with a look of doubt in his eyes, and what Xiao Zhuge said somehow suddenly made the old man change his mind, the bones pinched with both hands gurgled and his face was full of anger, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at them with hatred, and said coldly, "Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you." β
Chu Yan and the three of them watched him sit down on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were dilated, and he slowly trembled, "A hundred years ago, my Xiao family guarded the treasure of the scriptures, but everyone only said that the treasures of the scriptures were in our hands, but they didn't know that our Xiao family was guarding a map to find the treasures of the scriptures, not the treasures of the scriptures, for this reason, batch after batch of people from the rivers and lakes came here to find troubleγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» our Xiao family has been dark since then, and since then they have been worried day and night, and they have been hunted down and killed," The old man suddenly stopped, looked up at the three of them, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his face was full of resentment. That year, there were a lot of martial arts masters in the deep mountains, killing people when they saw them, the old and weak, women and children did not let go, I watched my relatives die in front of my eyes one by one, I saw their painful wails, Tibetan scriptures, Tibetan treasures, they only have Tibetan treasures in their eyes, there were many houses here, but they were destroyed by those people, and my daughter γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» said and turned her head to look at the woman on the ice platform, choked and couldn't make a sound, my daughter had just become married, but they were seriously injured and unconscious, and the people of my Xiao clan died and injured overnight, Have you ever seen what it's like for your closest person to die in front of you, you watched each of them fall in a pool of blood with their hopeless eyes for help," said with a look on his face that was cloudy, and instantly became hateful, shouting at the three of them, "Those people are damned, everyone who comes to find the treasure of the scriptures deserves to die, their hands are stained with the blood of my Xiao family, I want them to pay with blood." Chu Yan and the three of them looked at the complicated expression on the old man's face, and suddenly felt inexplicably dazed in the depths of their hearts.
The old man's grief and indignation in his heart could not be suppressed, and he raised his head to look at him without showing weakness, "Do you say that the people who came to find the treasure of the scriptures should die?