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Dieyi's body trembled uncontrollably, and she hugged Ling'er tightly. A Kongtong disciple walked to the wooden box and stood beside the wooden box to look around for the bed and wardrobe. Dieyi and Ling'er listened to the footsteps close at hand, turned over the boxes and cabinets, and hugged Ling'er tightly in the wooden box where they couldn't see their fingers. Ling'er calmly listened to the various sounds outside, but instead hugged Dieyi with her little hand and comforted Dieyi. Dieyi is worried about Ling'er before she panicked, Ling'er experienced the major misfortune of life when her parents died, and suffered setbacks in the escape, and her heart became very strong, two people at the moment you comfort me, I comfort you, each other's hearts are filled with each other's safety and life. Ling'er has these voices firmly in her heart, this is one of the people who killed my parents, and I will make you pay for it with blood in the future. Ling'er clenched her teeth tightly to prevent anger from gushing out of her mouth. "Bang dang", the wooden box sounded. Dieyi was nervous for a while, could it be that those people from the Kongtong faction started to turn over the wooden box.

Cucumber heard the sound of the Kongtong faction rummaging through the cabinets in Dieyi and Ling'er's room, pointed his finger in the direction of Dieyi and Ling'er's room, and told Zhou Qinghai in a subtle voice that Dieyi and Ling'er were in danger. Zhou Qinghai was blaming himself in his heart, he was too inconsiderate in doing things just now. If Dieyi and Ling'er were discovered by them for a while, it would be his major sin, and he originally wanted to take Dieyi and Ling'er's lives, but he didn't expect to harm them now. Zhou Qinghai's originally calm heart trembled. At this moment, it is the eve of the storm, and you must not panic. Those people now see the empty inn, they must think that there is a huge danger lurking here after wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, so their panicked hearts may not seriously check the wooden box, hoping that Dieyi and Ling'er can escape the catastrophe. Even if Dieyi and Ling'er are caught by them, they will definitely tell their head or master before they dare to execute Dieyi and Ling'er, and they definitely don't dare to kill Dieyi and Ling'er privately, if this happens, Zhou Qinghai will fight for his life to save Dieyi and Ling'er, not to mention that they are not my opponents at that time. Before falling into the Uninhabited Valley, Zhou Qinghai was a master of decision-making in the martial arts, and now he has been practicing in the Uninhabited Valley for ten years, and his martial arts are more refined on the original basis, and Zhou Qinghai is full of confidence in his martial arts.

A disciple of the Kongtong Sect jumped up with an "oops", and the disciples of the Kongtong Sect turned their heads in unison and looked at him. A corpse collapsed from a closet at the west end of the room, lying on the ground with a purple face. Lin Yuanhai suffocated the Kongtong sect disciples to death according to Zhou Qinghai's instructions. A disciple of the Kongtong Sect originally opened a gap in the box where Dieyi and Ling'er were hiding, and closed it with a "bang". A ray of sunlight shines through the gap into the wooden box, and Dieyi prepares to use a little of her martial arts to give the enemy a sneak attack. In the time of luck, the wooden box becomes invisible again. Butterfly's clothes surged to his throat, and his heart fell back into his chest. Everyone trotted up to the corpse. These people are all people who practice martial arts, and they have seen a lot of dead people, even people who died tragically. Fear just now is a sign that a dead person suddenly falls, instinctively fearing, and for a while, these people are relatively calm. This is their junior brother or senior brother. I have seen a lot of dead people, and I have seen a lot of dead people in my own sect, and I have become accustomed to it. They each walked away, and the Kongtong sect disciple just now walked towards the wooden box again. Dieyi's heart was cold, could it be that Ling'er was destined to not escape this catastrophe. He walked over to the wooden box again and reached out to lift it. In the other rooms of the inn, the sound of chaotic rummaging through boxes and cabinets came one after another, and now more Kongtong sect disciples have arrived. Their martial arts were low just now, and they followed He Dudao and Lu Junliang closely behind, but they were still thrown away by them for a distance. A group of people kicked open the door of Zhou Qinghai's room with their feet, and Zhou Qinghai still sat calmly in the center of the house, wiping the serpentine sword with paper. The group of people took weapons and made a posture, and slowly walked towards Zhou Qinghai step by step.

Lin Yuanhai and Cucumber listened to the voice, waiting for the group to all walk through the threshold and stand in the room. Lin Yuanhai picked up the sledgehammer and swept towards the group. The cucumber grabbed the ghost knife and slashed at their heads. The sledgehammer killed three people at once, the ghost knife split the heads of two people, and the remaining one collapsed on the ground, and was split by the cucumber's ghost knife in a moment. 】

The wooden box was lifted again, and at this time, the painful wail in Zhou Qinghai's room resounded through the inn and soared into the sky. The wooden box was closed again, and Dieyi, Ling'er, and the other Kongtong factions in the inn rushed to Zhou Qinghai's room together. Dieyi let out a sigh of relief, this time maybe finally safe. Dieyi and Ling'er are still staying in the wooden box, the current inn is full of murderous intentions, just now it must have been Zhou Qinghai killed a few people, and those few people were injured or killed The painful sound. Now that the voice is gone, those people must be dead. Now there are so many enemies out there that going out is tantamount to death. Dieyi changed from squatting in the wooden box to kneeling in the wooden box, her head next to the bottom of the box, praying in her heart that the good people like Zhou Qinghai would be safe and sound, and that the gods would accept these enemies and send them to hell.

Kongtong sent people to surround Zhou Qinghai's room, and the corridors and the stairs below were full of people. He Jundao and Lu Junliang let the people on the stairs and corridors dodge a way, and quickly walked to the door of the room to stop. The few Kongtong sect disciples just now died in a moment, and the people in the room must be martial arts masters, and the two of them can't break in rashly, otherwise they may be seriously injured if they don't die. The fear of death is human instinct, and those who surrounded Zhou Qinghai's room were in instinct, standing at Zhou Qinghai's door at most, watching Zhou Qinghai's master and apprentice stand quietly in the middle of the room, one holding a sledgehammer, one holding a ghost knife, and one still sitting and wiping the serpentine sword. The long-term stalemate made He Jindao and Lu Junliang frightened, and they were very dissatisfied with the apprentices, saying that sacrificing their lives for the Kongtong faction was the glory of their lives, and now the glory was in front of them, for the glory of our Kongtong faction disciples, for the glory of the Kongtong faction, we had to rush forward without hesitation. The crowd began to move slowly towards the room, and He Jindao and Lu Junliang remained standing in place, allowing the people behind them to enter the room. Zhou Qinghai put down the paper, turned around, and sat facing the Kongtong sect disciples, cucumbers and Lin Yuanhai were still standing on both sides of Zhou Qinghai, looking at the Kongtong sect disciples with fierce eyes. Zhou Qinghai's gaze was full of hatred, Lin Yuanhai's gaze was domineering, cucumber's gaze was obscene enough to kill, and the word fear was written in the eyes of the disciples of the Kongtong faction.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]