Xiyun and Qingliu were lying on the bed, one head facing east and the other head facing west, and they could faintly hear the screams coming from the ground in their ears, which was Xiao Yang's work. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiyun simply sat up cross-legged, his mind entered the realm of Mingxin like a mirror, eliminated the external voice, meditated on martial arts moves, from black bamboo to fists and feet, and thought carefully, after a while, two or three of themselves appeared in his mind, and then more of himself appeared, some punched, some palmed, some kicked, some stabbed bamboo, some swept, some vertically split, each hit its own, sometimes a move is not right, it is done again, sometimes it is smooth to make five or six moves.

It wasn't until the dawn of the sky that Xiyun sensed the change in the light from the outside world, and then returned from the darkness and opened his eyes.

Under Qingliu's gaze, Xiyun honestly played the magic wand sealing method, in fact, he felt that it was no longer necessary, because his body did not have a sense of restlessness, but felt very solid and powerful.

Xiao Yang came up from the basement, his face was quite tired, and he reluctantly smiled at the two of them, and said, "Thank you." ”

Qingliu said: "They won't say. From Xiao Yang's face, I could see one or two.

"It's always going to be said. ”

Xiyun saw that his body was stained with blood, and knew that it was all the blood of eagles, snakes, and spiders, and if he was tortured for one night, those three people should not be human, and the people who tortured others were not necessarily easy. "We're on our way. ”

Xiao Yang said: "I know. I have asked my subordinates in the Minzhong and Lujiang areas to investigate the Qishan Sword Alliance, and they will contact you if they have news. ”

Xiyun and Qingliu were slightly surprised, because they hadn't talked about it, and it must have been mentioned in Chang Shu.

"We'll see you again. Xiao Yang went back to the basement and continued his work, and one of the keys to extorting confessions by torture was not to let the torture rest. Naturally, the torturers could not rest either.

When Xiyun and Qingliu arrived in Qishan Town, it was late at night two days later, and some drunkards who had returned late on the dark streets were walking crookedly, either alone, or in twos and threes, and in twos and threes, and in twos, they would hook their shoulders and mumble vague words loudly.

At this time, only some of the liquor shops were still lit, and the streets seemed very empty, and the sound of crickets could be heard at the base of the walls.

The two of them were trying to find a place to stay, when they suddenly heard a whistle, and a person leaned out of the shadows of the streets and alleys in front of them and beckoned to the two, it was Tang Tian.

Xiyun also wanted to come to a "pass through the door", and went straight to Minzhong early tomorrow morning, but he didn't expect to be caught.

In the house, Christopher Doyle, Jin Mingzhan, Ah Crooked, Ah Oh are all there, and they haven't seen it for a long time.

Tang Tian glanced at the two of them, smiled "hey", and said, "Let's go over the mountains and mountains, you guys are going to watch the flowers, it's cool." ”

Christopher Doyle glanced at him and asked, "How is the Assassin?"

Xiyun said: "It's okay anymore." Have you found Zhu Wen?" "Now that you're here, you can't ignore it.

Tang Tiandao: "You came just in time, we will act in half an hour." He turned to ask Du Kefeng, "Are you still waiting for Liu today?"

Xiyun said: "Liu won't come today. Seeing that a few people were puzzled, he continued: "He wants to cultivate." ”

When Jin Mingzhan heard this, his eyes condensed slightly, his mouth moved, and he closed it again.

Everyone knows that although he and Liu have divided the victory and defeat today, life and death are still undecided, and he will have a time to set his head again.

Qingliu asked, "Where is the long time?"

Du Kefeng sighed slightly and said: "We arrived last night, Brother Jiu secretly explored the Qishan Sword Alliance three times during this time, and did not find Zhu Wen, but found that Zhou Yixin's junior brother Wang Jin was practicing the Qingyun Sword Technique. ”

Qingliu snorted.

Du Kefeng said: "Brother Qingliu, don't be angry, after a long time, you have been summoned back to the Qingyun Sword Sect, and your grievances will definitely be revealed to the world." ”

Qingliu said in his heart: "What about the daylight? Can the previous sufferings still be written off?"

Xiyun said: "But what about others?"

It was still Tang Tianlisuo, and said directly: "He went to find Zhou Yixin." ”

Xiyun and Qingliu frowned for a while, isn't this self-defeating?

Tang Tiandao: "He has to rescue Zhu Wen and An Ping before the arrival of the Qingyun Sword Sect's army, otherwise the two of them have a smaller chance of survival." ”

Qingliu said: "How can he save it?"

Ah Wei picked up a birdcage and placed it on the table, and there was a small yellow bird in the cage.

Du Kefeng said: "This is a bird raised by Brother Jiu, and it will lead us to find him." ”

Xiyun said: "But he is still very dangerous. ”

Tang Tianxu said matter-of-factly: "I think he likes that An Ping eighty percent." ”

Du Kefeng glared at him, this guy, is this the point? He said slowly: "Brother Jiu went at noon, and he pretended not to know the truth to visit, so that Zhou Yixin would not guess our existence, and then at the right time to ask about the matter of Mu Lan Town and the disappearance of Zhu Wen and An Ping. His situation is indeed dangerous, but he is determined to do so, and we cannot persuade him. He will find a way to ask Zhou Yixin to take him to see Zhu Wen, and then we will follow this little bird to find someone, and when the appointment is ugly, this is probably the only way. ”

"This guy ......" Qingliu muttered, thinking: "This person is lonely and arrogant, and he actually sacrificed his life for Zhu Wen and An Ping, as Tang Tian said, he likes An Ping eighty percent." He looked at Xiyun with an inquiring gaze.

Xiyun didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Then let's act now." ”

Underground in Jia's liquor store, Zhou Yixin held the Dantian True Qi imprisoned, and his hands were tied behind him for a long time, and he sneered: "You'd better have a way to make Zhu Wen explain the Qingtian Thirty-six Styles, otherwise I will kill you immediately." ”

Jiu Guangyin's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, his clothes were torn in many places, bloodstained, and he was seriously injured, and the sword that had never left his hand was also surrendered.

Zhou Yixin opened the cell door and shouted, "Brother Zhu Wen, I brought a friend to see you. ”

In prison, Zhu Wen tied his hands and feet to the wall with four iron chains, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words. These **** were not tortured, Zhou Yixin saluted first and then soldiers, promised the benefits of each, persuaded him to join the Demon Gate, create brilliance together, and let him see An Ping once a day - this is his only reason to persevere, he knows that after the soft is invalid, Zhou Yixin will come hard, he will be tortured, he would rather die than reveal the 36 styles of Qingtian.

Zhu Wen didn't expect that the "friend" would be a long time, first he was stunned, and then he saw that he was covered in blood, and suddenly became angry, "Zhou Yixin, what are you doing!?"

After a long time, Zhou Yixin was pushed to the ground, but his pale face showed a hint of a smile, and he shouted, "Senior Brother Zhu......"

Zhu Wen could naturally see that he was extremely injured, sad and angry, "Ajiu, you...... How do you ......"

Jiu Guangyin shook his head slightly, turned over, looked at Zhou Yixin, and asked, "Where is An Ping?"

Zhou Yixin smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, I didn't bring you here to reunite, you still persuade your Senior Brother Zhu to confess Qingtian Thirty-six, lest I have to kill you, I don't like to kill." He looked at Zhu Wen and said: "Brother Zhu Wen, I have done my best to be kind to you, although I am very patient, but I am also afraid, you see, your senior brother Jiu is here today, how do I know if your eighth junior brother and seventh junior sister will come to me to trouble me tomorrow?"

"I didn't report the news!" Zhu Wen shouted angrily when he heard his contrived tone,

Zhou Yixin pressed his hands and motioned him to whisper, "I believe it, I believe it, but I'm afraid, I'm timid." He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist and said with a smile: "There are a lot of hostages, and it costs a lot of money to eat every day, so it's a good idea to kill one first." ”

Zhu Wen knew that he would not kill himself, and shouted angrily: "You dare!"

Jiuguang ****: "Let me meet, Senior Sister An Ping, I promise that I can make Senior Brother Zhu speak." "He had to make sure that An Ping was locked up in the same place.

Zhu Wen was stunned.

Zhou Yixin pondered for a moment, snorted, looked at Zhu Wen and said, "Okay! Brother Zhu Wen, don't blame me!" He was not afraid of making trouble for a long time, so he let him fall to the ground, and brought An Ping, who was also restrained by dantian and his arms were tied, from another cell, and brought a small jar of wine.

Zhu Wende gave a "reassuring" look after a long time, very puzzled, and when he saw Zhou Yixin coming back, he had to pretend that nothing had happened.

An Ping couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the miserable situation for a long time.

Zhou Yixin pushed An Ping down, "Zhu Wen, it's time for you to make a decision!" The long sword flickered, pointing to Jiu Guang.

Zhu Wen and An Ping's faces changed, and their expressions did not change after a long time, and what they had to do now was to delay time. He said slowly: "Paper, you can't contain the fire, Zhou Yixin, give you another hundred years, and then give the Qishan Sword Alliance, a hundred years, you can't fight, Qingyun Sword Sect, isn't it stupid for you to do this?"

The voice is disconnected, but it is full of intimidation. After saying so much for a long time, his face became even paler.

Zhou Yixin sneered, "If you give you the Qingyun Sword Sect for another hundred years, you won't be able to fight our Demon Gate!" and suddenly shouted: "Zhu Wen! I'll kill Jiu Jiu Jiu first, what do you think!?"

Zhu Wen gritted his teeth and glared, his lips were tightly closed, and his face turned red with anger.

"How many lives is worth a sword?" Zhou Yixin snorted, the long sword slashed casually, and he screamed in pain for a long time, and cut a deep and long wound on his thigh.

An Ping screamed sadly, "Stop!"

Zhou Yixin sneered: "Miss An, don't worry, I'll be there for you in a while." ”

An Ping looked furious.

Zhou Yixin glared at her, "What? You think you are An Daoling's daughter, so I don't dare to touch you? My Demon Sect also has a grandmaster, and my master has already gone to ask Grandmaster Gu Feng to go out of the mountain to help, even if your father comes in person?"

Zhu Wen said in a fierce voice: "We one of the Qingyun Sword Sect can't fight the Demon Gate, can't the entire Jianghu Martial Arts Combine to fight the Demon Gate? Zhou Yixin, for hundreds of years, how can the Demon Gate ever win? Are you stupid or not!?"

Zhou Yixin was furious, and casually slashed another sword on Jiu Guangyin's leg.

Jiu Guangxu didn't scream this time, if he hadn't been caught off guard by the sword before, he wouldn't have screamed, but An Ping exclaimed, revealing a sad look.

Zhou Yixin saw Zhu Wen pursing his lips tightly, and snorted coldly: "Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, I see that you, Senior Brother Zhu, don't care about you at all. Miss Anping, I have been good to you all this time, and now it is time for you to repay me. ”

Zhu Wen's eyes suddenly widened, and An Ping said urgently: "Senior Brother Zhu, no matter what, the Qingtian Thirty-six Style must not be leaked!" (To be continued.) )