Chapter Ninety-Six: Shuiliang Mountain

"Wronged, fairy, we really don't have it, the Xinyi Dart Bureau gives us a toll every year, a lot of gold and silver, this is a long-term business, why should we kill chickens and take eggs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Song Hai shouted aggrieved.

Song Hai's expression was flawless, as if he had really been wronged, and his acting skills really had nothing to say, and the three major actors couldn't compare.

Fortunately, Gu Shaohua didn't just pay attention to Song Hai, his obscure gaze swept over the faces of the other seventeen masters, and he saw some clues.

In fact, as soon as the name Xinyi Dart Bureau came out, some of the bandits gathered outside the council hall had already changed color.

I'm afraid Song Hai didn't think that he had only robbed a dart game, how could he attract the disciples of Qianjimen to intervene, if he knew in advance that there would be this layer, maybe he wouldn't have done this.

Now that it's too late to regret it, Gu Shaohua and the three of them came suddenly, Song Hai didn't have time to prepare at all, his own acting skills were good, better than the actor, so people couldn't see the abnormality, but the group of people under his hands didn't hide it so well.

Gu Shaohua had doubts in his heart, and already thought that there was a 90% chance that this thing was indeed done by a group of people from Shuiliang Mountain, and he asked Wang Yu quietly: "Senior Brother Wang, what do you think?" ”

Wang Yu said with great certainty: "It must be them." ”

"So what are you waiting for, don't waste any more time, let's get to work. ”

After listening to what the two of them said, He Xiaoran was immediately excited, flipped the table, and said irritably.

He Xiaoran's overreaction made Song Hai a little stupid, and the group of little brothers below were stunned, and before they could figure out how to react, He Xiaoran had already made a move.

With a flick of his fingers, a golden needle popped out of He Xiaoran's hand, the needle broke through the void, as if crossing the boundary of time and space, and the golden light flashed, and it was already killed in front of Song Hai.

Song Hai's reaction was really fast enough, or he had already been in battle, He Xiaoran just made a move, and the golden needle was pierced, and he already had a reaction.

As soon as he lifted the table and blocked it in front of him, the golden needle pierced the table, and Song Hai put the big knife he was carrying behind his back in front of him, and only then did he "ding" and block the golden needle.

The block was blocked, but Song Hai's face was like earth, and he was frightened and frightened in his heart, and shouted violently: "Brothers, go up together." ”

Song Hai's prestige on Shuiliang Mountain is not low, as soon as he asked for help, the seventeen masters shot together, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds shot out together, hitting the three of them.

"Look for death!"

Gu Shaohua's gaze was cold, and he made a bold move.

The wings of the wind and thunder flapped slightly, and Gu Shaohua's whole person turned into a light, flashing in the conference hall at an extremely fast speed, turning around the seventeen masters, and then returning to the distance.

Gu Shaohua at this moment was already different from the previous moment, the small wind and thunder wings on his back stretched out, like the wings of a demon, and in his empty hand, there was an extra sword, a bloody sword.

Each of the seventeen masters maintained a posture of making a move, as if they did not make a move, and some of them raised their blades high, but in the end they could not cut them down.

"Jingle bell. ”

The sound of weapons falling to the ground rang out, and the seventeen people were bleeding from their throats, their eyes bulging, and their mouths let out whimpering with unknown meanings, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

There are also some people who only fly out with half an arm, and under the blood, they cover their arms and scream loudly, looking like they can't die for a while.

It's not that these people are lucky, or they are stronger, it's Gu Shaohua's subordinates who show mercy, he thinks that he can't kill them all, otherwise, who will torture the information.

On the palm of Wang Yu's hand, a red light appeared, flickering, and he was about to make a move, but Gu Shaohua solved all the battles in an instant, which made him a little dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Gu, you're too fierce, leave me a little. ”

Gu Shaohua smiled: "There are fast hands, but there are no slow hands, who made you slow down, I'm sorry." ”

The essence blood in the blood-drinking sword has been almost used, and at this time, there is an opportunity to kill people and store essence blood, and he will not let it go.

"Well said, then you're welcome. ”

Wang Yu turned around slightly and slapped it with one palm.

The red light on the palm of his hand was shining, and there was a tendency to condense into flames, Wang Yu slapped it out with one palm, and a handprint struck away, hitting a bandit, from front to back, a total of six people, all of whom were pierced.

The power of this palm was too strong, and it scared a group of bandits half to death, and they originally wanted to go up to help, but how dare they disperse in a hurry.

Seeing this, Gu Shaohua frowned slightly, thinking about whether he should take them down, thinking about it or not, and letting them escape.

If you want to arrest people and ask questions, those who are in charge are enough, and you don't need those little minions at all, he is not a murderer, and he will not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Drinking blood sword to draw blood, the lower the cultivation of the blood of the person, the less essence can be extracted, those in charge of Shuiliang Mountain are okay, at least they are acquired realm monks, and they are of little use. Those little minions are even worse, or have practiced for two days, or are simply ordinary people.

Except for when he was hungry at the beginning, Gu Shaohua consciously killed and collected essence blood, and after that, he was always more cautious and did not kill the weak.

Gu Shaohua and Wang Yu only made one move, and they took care of all the masters and minions on Shuiliang Mountain, leaving only Song Hai.

Finally blocked a golden needle from He Xiaoran, Song Haicai turned over and wanted to escape, but saw that the three of them were eyeing him.

Gu Shaohua and Wang Yu looked at him coldly, He Xiaoran seemed to be smiling, throwing a golden needle in his hand up and down, his eyes staring at Song Hai, once he dared to act rashly, this golden needle would bounce over.

"Everyone, everyone, don't act rashly, don't act rashly, I surrender, surrender. ”

Song Hai threw away the long knife, spread his hands, and stopped resisting at all.

He Xiaoran is powerful, Song Hai has already understood, and Gu Shaohua and Wang Yu are eyeing him, he has no chance of winning, and he will not fight again.

He Xiaoran clapped his hands and smiled smartly: "Very good, the one who knows the times is Junjie, as long as you cooperate with us, we will not do anything to you." ”

"Okay, I'll cooperate. ”

Song Hai's eyes flashed, and he said again and again.

Song Hai's performance made Gu Shaohua feel unstable, this person is cunning and has good acting skills, and if he is a little negligent, he will be deceived.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister He, there are still a few captives here, and you want me to say that we will interrogate them separately so that they don't collude in confession. ”

Gu Shaohua suggested.

Wang Yu felt polite: "Okay, it's really a good idea." ”

He Xiaoran didn't have any objections, so the three of them interrogated separately, He Xiaoran interrogated Song Hai, Wang Yu and Gu Shaohua casually arrested a master of Shuiliangshan and tortured them well.

After a round of torture, the three of them did not give up, and arrested several other living leaders, interrogated each other, and finally asked some questions.

Song Hai was able to become the leader of the bandits in Shuiliang Mountain, and he had been at ease for so many years, and he had not been exterminated, relying on his means, not because of how powerful his strength was, but because he was smart enough and cunning enough.

But no matter how cunning he is and how many thoughts he has, under this method of separate interrogation, there is no curse at all, and he does not confess to others.