Thinking of this, Qiu Xin was not only a little admired by the innkeeper, but also very worried about the current situation, since these people in northern Xinjiang thought that Qiu Xin and the others had killed their companions, they must have listened to the innkeeper add oil and vinegar to talk about the conflict during the day, and explained the killing methods, so as to guess that Qiu Xin and the others had martial arts.

But even so, these people from the north are still here, which shows that they are not afraid at all, and the old man has been calm since just now, except for the change in his eyes when he looks at the two corpses on the ground.

It seems that he is not afraid of Qiu Xin and the others, but he has eaten Qiu Xin and the others, and the people behind him are all carrying fine iron short knives in their hands, and strange patterns are painted on the scabbards.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, Qiu Xin saw deep jealousy and hesitation in Dao Ba's eyes, he was not a stupid person, Qiu Xin thought, I am afraid that he would have guessed it the moment he saw these people.

But at this time, Shi Weihu was obviously not so steady, seeing that Daoba didn't speak, and the old man opposite looked contemptuous, and said, "Barbarian, what we did is what we did, what we didn't do is not done, when we want to leave, when we want to go, what are you doing?"

Qiu Xin was about to speak out to dissuade him, but Shi Weihu's character did not pause, and after saying this in one breath, the old man on the other side was still holding the candle in both hands when he heard it, I don't know if it was because of the sun, or if the candle was too bright, which made Qiu Xin a little uncomfortable.

Dao Hachi arched his hand again, "This priest, Zai Xia really didn't kill those two, and last night, Zai Xia did hear the sound outside the door, and the five of us were afraid of causing trouble, so we had to stay in the room." And I left early this morning because the five of us had important things to do, and I was afraid that people would misunderstand us and delay the big event. ”

The old man's eyes left the candle flame and looked at Daohachi, his cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes, and when he heard Daopachi call him a priest, he was also a little surprised in his heart, and asked, "Oh? Won't your excuses seem too far-fetched? And even if you didn't kill anyone, wouldn't you save people at night? Seeing people die in vain in front of you?"

Shi Weihu couldn't help but want to speak, but was stopped by Kong Xiangyu and said, "We have also said that we do have something to do, lest we save people and cause trouble, this is also human nature, the priest said this, don't you think it's too much?"

Kong Xiangyu was still much more stable than Shi Weihu, and pushed the matter to the old man between the words, the old man put down the candle in his hand, and lit another one from the side, his movements were so slow that he was comparable to Qiu Yu, the shopkeeper in the pawnshop in the Phantom City, so that Qiu Xin wanted to step forward to help him. ”

The candlelight lit, and the old man continued to speak, "What are you talking about, but what is it? Are you so anxious that you are more than human life? It is higher than the reason of heaven?" The old man's eyes no longer had the different look just now, just like looking at an ordinary corpse, looking at the bones on the ground, the bone axe.

Qiu Xin felt a little weird, this old man's answer was obviously incoherent, what kind of human life is reasonable, the rivers and lakes are sinister, it is too late to protect himself when he encounters this kind of thing, will he still take care of others?

Dao Hachi also seemed to feel it, raised his hand and touched the scar on his face, and said, "As for what we do, it doesn't hurt to tell you, we are the dart head of the Double Nine Dart Game, and this trip is to escort the dart here, so it is really difficult to take care of anything else, and I hope the priest will forgive me." ”

Although it is a little strange, Daoba still said the truth, firstly, he thought that if this old man knew his identity, he might understand why he did not save himself when he saw death, and he also wanted to use the momentum of the Double Nine Dart Game to suppress these people.

But the old man still didn't panic when he heard the movements in his hands, and the expression on his face remained the same, as if he hadn't heard of the Double Nine Dart Game, he had already picked up the third candle and said, "Double Nine Dart Game, I also heard about it when I was young, but because you are powerful, can you kill people?"

After the words fell, Shi Weihu had already blushed sharply, and after talking for a long time, he didn't expect that the old man still thought that he had killed someone, and the red cherry spear in Shan Sanniang's hand was also clenched, but Qiu Xin, Kong Xiangyu, and Dao Basan's brows became tighter and tighter, and they looked around from time to time.

Qiu Xin couldn't guess what the old man was thinking at this time, so he spoke, "Since you believe that we killed someone, and what do you say about human life, it seems that we are not unreasonable people, but what evidence do you have?"

At this time, the old man suddenly stopped the movements in his hand and glanced at Qiu Xin, his eyes flashed with a different color, he didn't expect Qiu Xin to speak so tightly at a young age, so he didn't know how to answer.

All this is naturally his speculation, whether Qiu Xin and others killed anyone, he has no evidence, if it is determined that Qiu Xin and others are murderers, then it is unreasonable, then everything that was talked about before will lose its meaning, if Qiu Xin and others are left like this, then they are still unwilling, just such a simple sentence, the old man will be defeated.

After the old man looked at Qiu Xin, he lowered his head and began to light the fourth candle, while saying, "Young man, what is your name?" but did not answer Qiu Xin's question at all, Qiu Xin did not break it, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"In the heart of the next autumn. ”

"Good name, good boy. It's just a pity, it's a pity. Then there was a heavy sigh, incomprehensible, but the movement in his hand did not slow down, and the fifth candle was already in his hand.

The look in the eyes of the Northern Xinjiang people standing behind him gradually brightened, and their bodies seemed to tremble with excitement, and looking at Qiu Xin and the others was like looking at the corpses on the ground.

Shi Weihu couldn't stand these polite words the most, and pointed directly at the old man and said, "Old man, they are so polite to you, you don't appreciate it, your grandfather Shi doesn't have such a good temper, and if you don't get out of the way, you will also become a corpse." ”

When the old man heard this, his chaotic eyes unexpectedly revealed a sharp light, and said, "Do you still want to quibble that you didn't kill anyone?" Qiu Xin felt bitter in his heart, he couldn't let Shi Weihu speak, and now he put everyone in a disadvantageous situation, but there was no way, and the old man had no intention of getting out of the way, no wonder Shi Weihu was so anxious.

When the seventh candle in the old man's hand lit up, Qiu Xin felt that the strangeness in his heart turned into uneasiness, those candles actually gave him a completely different feeling, Dao Ba seemed to feel it too, glanced at Qiu Xin, and pulled Shi Weihu behind him.

Then he said to the old man, "I have heard that the priests of Northern Xinjiang are proficient in Deming, but I didn't expect to see them today but they are also unreasonable people. This situation no longer allowed him to be polite, so he could only speak in a tough tone.

Ever since Daoba said what kind of priest the old man was, Qiu Xin felt a little strange, it turned out that this old man was the priest of the entire Northern Frontier, so the Northern Xinjiang people behind him would be so respectful.

Daohachi's words seemed to touch the priest, and he let him pick up the ninth candle and put it down again, saying, "Northern Xinjiang is no longer what it used to be, and it is indeed the fault of my generation of priests. The color of loneliness appeared, and he bowed his head and said unknown words, as if he was repentant.

Shi Weihu saw that Dao Ba didn't make a move, just said these words, and said, "Brother Dao, you and him are talking nonsense, just kill him, and now it's not our intention, but they are blocking our way." ”

Hearing this, Dao Hachi said, "If you want to break through, try it first." "Judging from Daoba's handling of the gray-clothed man and the inn, they are all very decisive people, but now that they see this priest from the northern frontier, they hesitate again and again before letting Shi Weihu step forward to test it.

Shi Weihu was overjoyed when he heard this, turned over and dismounted, because a pair of hammers had been damaged, he was thrown in Kuizhou, and now he was bare-handed, but he was also very powerful, but the priest was still immersed in repentance, and he didn't look at Shi Weihu.

Seeing this, Shi Weihu's face showed anger, he clenched his fist with one hand, and smashed it towards the priest with the strength of ten thousand jun, a few zhang away, and in an instant, the people from the northern Xinjiang behind the priest saw this, and two people with scimitars stood up.

Drawing the knife to each other, although Shi Weihu was a pair of iron fists, he did not dare to shake the blade, but hit the chest of the two people, but these two people were not weak, and the two-foot scimitar actually used a sense of dexterity in his hand, and blocked Shi Weihu's fist shadow.

Shi Weihu shouted angrily, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and the other fist had already attacked, not attacking the two at the same time, but towards the person on the right with both fists, while the other person could barely block it with just one leg.

Shi Weihu's martial arts are much higher than these two, if the two join forces, there is still a blow of power, but Shi Weihu did not give a chance, directly broke one by one, the power of the two fists, directly hit the mountain of the back of the knife, a huge sound sounded, and the people of the northern Xinjiang who were under the force had already flown out.

The rest of the people in northern Xinjiang saw that they were all surrounded, and the knife was out of the sheath, and Shi Weihu was surrounded, but they didn't make a move, Shi Weihu saw that he had a successful blow, and he was a little proud, and said, "It's good to come, just give you Grandpa Shi to move your muscles and bones." ”

Saying that, he punched around again, but this time the people in Northern Xinjiang were obviously smarter with experience, and many people stood in one direction, seeing Shi Weihu's fist shadow, many knives were on the same page, and the people on the other side would attack Shi Weihu's weak defense from time to time.

But more than 20 people from Northern Xinjiang had no way to take Shi Weihu for a while, Shi Weihu was also like a trapped beast, with no strength, but he couldn't use it, thinking to himself, it would be good if the double hammer was by his side.

Just when Shi Weihu was fighting with these people, Qiu Xin saw a completely different scene on the horse, more than 20 people from the Northern Xinjiang just surrounded Shi Weihu and happened to block the priest behind him.

And the old priest woke up in the midst of the loud noise, and with a miserable look turned to anger, and took up the ninth candle.

At this time, Qiu Xin shouted, "Brother Shi, come back." Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Xin had already flown off his horse, and the long sword groaned, and the direction of the sword was where the priest was.

Shi Weihu didn't understand anything, he was stunned, and those people in the northern Xinjiang were shocked when they saw this, their expressions were grim, they raised their scimitars, and the priests were passported layer by layer.

Qiu Xin was even more anxious, and just as he rushed to the protection of these northern Xinjiang people, the priest finally lit the ninth candle and put it together, and counted it carefully, it was the number of seven or seven.