Chapter Eighty-Four: Eight Scars
Even so, Qiu Xin also felt that these people should be killed, since they had already killed themselves, and used such strange means to deal with themselves, if they hadn't used thirty-six swords desperately, I am afraid that they would have been buried here, and at that time, these people from Northern Xinjiang would still pity themselves?
And when he stopped the priest before, Dao Ba was also very decisive and killed one person with one sword, but now Dao Ba actually wanted to let these people go, and he did not hesitate to do it with Shi Weihu, this strange and contradictory behavior made him feel that he was wrong Dao Ba, or there was some other reason.
Then everyone looked at Daohachi and was silent. Qiu Xin and Shi Weihu still found it hard to believe, but Shan Sanniang and Kong Xiangyu had different expressions.
Kong Xiangyu sighed when he saw this, stepped forward and patted Shi Weihu on the back, walked up to the priest again, pulled out the knife on the ground, picked up the pen that flew to the side, and said, "Let's go! We really didn't kill those two people, and you don't need to fight with your lives." ”
The singing in the mouth of the Northern Xinjiang who was originally waiting to die stopped, and opened his eyes and looked at Kong Xiangyu in surprise, and those young people were followed by the ecstasy of the rest of their lives, and the priest looked at Daoba, and then at Qiu Xin, and the look of old and decrepit on his face was even worse.
said, "Blame the old man for not thinking about it, this time a few people are benevolent, let us go, if you have any needs in the future, you can go to the north to find us, as long as the old man can do it, he will definitely die." ”
Seeing that his sacrificial technique failed, but was counterattacked, he was no longer able to resist Qiu Xin and others, but these people did not rush to kill them, so he realized that he was really wrong to blame Qiu Xin and others.
But the matter has come to this point, there is no way back, I can only say this, I can't hide my apologies on my face, and the other people in northern Xinjiang also said difficult words, but they all bent down to apologize.
When these people cleaned up the remaining candles on the ground, put away the bones of their companions, and carried the companions who were hacked to death on their backs, the priest was also helped up by the people from the north around him, and then carried him and walked behind Qiu Xin and the others.
When passing by Qiu Xin, Daoba suddenly spoke, "Where is Northern Xinjiang?"
"Where the people of Northern Xinjiang are, they are everywhere in Northern Xinjiang. After saying this, the old priest actually laughed, and then coughed violently, and the rest of the northern people looked at him worriedly, and then he was carried back by the others.
Under the moonlight, the figure of this group of people stretched out for a long time, silent, and quickly turned the bend of Swallow Gorge.
At this time, Qiu Xin's feet softened, he fell to the ground, covering his chest with his hands, Shi Weihu saw it and strode forward, and said, "Brother Qiu, what's wrong with you?
Qiu Xin was even more powerless than just now, and just said lightly, "It's just out of strength." There was no longer any strength to continue, Kong Xiangyu came over and pulled Qiu Xin's arm, and his face changed several times.
Then he said, "Brother Qiu, he is in very bad health, so he can only rest here for one night tonight. "This time, the white-maned horse brought out by the Phantom Moon Sect was domesticated, but it ran into the distance, and Shan Sanniang pulled Shi Weihu to pull the horse over.
Today, Qiu Xin was in a predicament, and he used the thirty-six swords twice in a row, first of all, he had already consumed more than half of his true qi in the previous battle, so he couldn't let him force his luck at all, and the lethality of the thirty-six swords was so great, it was not at all what he could bear now, so he was so weak.
At this time, the true qi in Qiu Xin's body was almost none, allowing him to experience the feeling of broken dantian again, and the feeling of weakness and sleepiness spread throughout his body, if he hadn't been strong, he would probably have fallen asleep at this time.
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After Shan Sanniang and the others tied the horses to the stakes by the moonlight, they came over, handed the water bag and dry food to Qiu Xin, and said, "Eat some!"
Shan Sanniang was not very kind to Qiu Xin before, and she was also very intimate when she saw Qiu Xin's appearance at this time, after all, she was the only female dart head on this trip.
Qiu Xin thanked him, took the water bag and drank two sips, but he choked and coughed a few times, bringing pain all over his body, looking at the dry food in his hand, it was difficult to swallow, so he handed it to Shan Sanniang.
A few people sat down before they heard Shi Weihu say, "Brother Dao, why do you want to let these people go?" In the past, when you met those robbers who robbed darts, didn't you always kill them?" But in his tone, he seemed to have forgotten his anger when Shicai Daoba did something to him.
Dao Ba touched the knife marks on his face and did not speak, while Kong Xiangyu fiddled with the pen in his hand and slowly spoke, "These people are different from the past, if we really kill these people today, it will also be our boundless killing." ”
Qiu Xin's eyes lit up, and Shi Weihu was also very surprised, only to hear Kong Xiangyu continue, "We are now in the north of Canghailan Lake in Zhuozhou, and it used to be the territory of these northern Xinjiang people.
Before the diversion of the Tianshan River, it was very prosperous, located in Huizhou, south of Qingzhou, north of Hail Kui Prefecture, adjacent to Zhuozhou, this intersection is very enviable, and the people of northern Xinjiang here are very hospitable, and they are highly respected by people from other states.
At that time, there were many tribes here, and each tribe had its own priests, as we see today, passed down from generation to generation, and were loved, but later the Tianshan River was diverted, and the climate here changed dramatically, and it was almost impossible to survive.
Without the reliance of survival, these people from northern Xinjiang began to migrate on a large scale and went to the territory north of Huizhou.
If we kill these people today, I am afraid that we will really cut off the incense of the people of Northern Xinjiang, and those women, children, old and children will probably be bullied, and at that time, it will be difficult for the people of Northern Xinjiang to survive, and the extinction of the ethnic group is imminent.
Although we take darts as supremacy, we can't destroy humanity, even if they misunderstand that we killed someone, it is a manifestation of their difficulty in giving up the tribesmen, and it is no wonder that they are. Plus they weren't here to rob the darts, so there's no reason to kill them. ”
Speaking of this, Qiu Xin finally understood that Dao Ba obviously had the opportunity to give the order at the beginning and forcibly pass through this place, those people from the Northern Xinjiang were definitely not opponents, but waited until the formation arranged by the sacrifice was about to be completed before letting Shi Weihu test it.
At first, Qiu Xin thought that Dao Ba couldn't guess the strength of these people, and he was not sure, so he was so steady, but now Qiu Xin has a little more respect for this person, I am afraid that he found out that it was wrong as early as when the priest lit the first candle, but it was not broken.
Shi Weihu also said with relief, "Brother Dao, I blame you by mistake." I saw a lonely look in Daoba's eyes, and he kept rubbing the scars on his face with his hands.
Seeing this, Shan Sanniang and Kong Xiangyu were full of regret on their faces, and after a while, they heard Kong Xiangyu say hoarsely, "You're not wrong, it's me who softened my heart at the beginning, and I almost missed a big event, and I won't do it next time." ”
As soon as these words came out, Shi Weihu didn't know how to answer, so he could only touch his head with his hand, and at this time he opened his palm, only to feel the pain, and grin for a while, which made the atmosphere relax a lot.
Dao Ba also stood up, walked to the place where the moonlight was most abundant in the entire canyon, and looked at the full moon in a daze, at this moment, Kong Xiangyu spoke again, "Brother Dao is actually a poor person.
He didn't even know his own life experience, when he was a child, his family was tragically destroyed, and just when those people wanted to kill him, the previous head of the Su family happened to be in the place where the dart knife was, so he came to the rescue. But the scar on his face remained, so he was called Daohachi.
Since he was a child, he was raised by the head of the Su family, and when he was a child, he participated in the dart, among all the darts in the dart game, the knife brother has never had an accident, he acts decisively and ruthlessly, and he is never soft on people, and he is in love with the head of the dart, so the head of the dart trusts him very much.
This time, he will let go of these people, probably because he was touched by the scene, and remembered what happened to him, so he couldn't bear to cut off the incense of the people in northern Xinjiang. ”
Shi Weihu also seems to have never heard of Daoba's life experience, and he and Qiu Xin can listen attentively, while Kong Xiangyu and Shan Sanniang are both old people in the bureau, and they are very clear about these things.
It's no wonder that Dao Ba usually speaks little, but he repeatedly tolerates it in the face of these northern Xinjiang people, and risks the failure of the dart to the end, which makes Qiu Xin look sideways.
After saying the last sentence, everyone fell silent, turned their heads to look at Daohachi, and saw that the scar on his face seemed to have grown a little longer, spreading deep into his heart.
After today's events, Qiu Xin also understands why the Double Nine Dart Game is so powerful, these darts are completely different from the black-clothed Dharma Protector and others he has met, whether they are acting or being a person, they are all of the highest quality.
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Early the next morning, Qiu Xin's body still did not recover, and it was a few points more serious than yesterday, not only half of his body was swollen, but also his whole body was in a cold sweat.
Shi Weihu took him on the road together, preparing to go to the next place where there was a house, and grab some medicine for Qiu Xin to take.
Qiu Xin still underestimated the sequelae that the master said, and repeatedly told himself that he could not use the thirty-six swords at a critical moment, originally thinking that there would only be a situation where the true qi would be exhausted, but at this time, the damage to his meridians was very drastic.
Not only did those tiny six veins appear damaged to varying degrees, but even the Ren veins became swollen, and without ten and a half days and a half months of recovery, I am afraid that it will be difficult to use true qi again, thinking of this, Qiu Xin's heart was full of bitterness.
Like yesterday, if I used the thirty-six swords a moment slower, I am afraid that the broadsword of the Eight would have already hacked him to death, and the lives of others would also be in danger, but the next time this situation occurs, I should be very cautious.
Because they couldn't bump with Qiuxin, the speed of several people slowed down, and the swallow canyon for more than twenty miles walked all morning, and only walked to the exit at noon.
However, the vision is completely different from the place west of Swallow Gorge, as if you have entered another world.