"Don't! Don't! Qi Heng was busy admitting. What the hell are you trying to do?"

"It's tiring to talk to a stupid donkey. Scoop him up and ask him. Familiar voices wafted from the depths of memory, but they seemed blurred. The leader-like man sat back on a large rock by the campfire. The white clothes reached the ground, and the firelight reflected a huge hooked nose, as if only the nose was left of the whole face. He couldn't remember knowing someone who looked like that.

Qi Heng, who was dripping with water, was kicked and rolled in front of the fire, and everyone covered their noses and snickered.

"Rules. As soon as the stranger commanded, Bai Ying immediately surrounded him and pushed him to kneel with his arms, Qi Heng had a splitting headache, his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have a chance to resist. He muttered hatefully: "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs." Chu Tao, you guy, I'll ...... sooner or later Sooner or later, I'll have to take your life!"

"It's up to you, save it. The stranger was rubbing his hands and roasting the fire, and in the dark night, Qi Heng only saw a vague silhouette, and his head was knocked down. "If you have this ability, why don't you kill him in the Incense Pavilion Society? In the early years, when he was on the North Shore, you could take his life. Can you run the Beacon Ridge from afar?"

Qi Heng felt that something was wrong. There are long swords in white clothes all around, and they are not only dressed differently from the ones in the daytime? Even the aura is different. "Are you the white-clothed holy envoy?" he slowly realized.

The stranger sneered, "Stupid donkey has opened his mind?" and the laughter around him was like a tidal wave.

"Take me to see Jiang Shaoyun!" Qi Heng suddenly felt excited. Unexpectedly, a dull stick on the head made him stunned again.

"Why?"

He stammered, "Short...... Gladius......"

"The dagger is not in your hand. ”

"But that's what I took ......"

"What's so strange about this? It's not like the old man hasn't seen the world. Bring the courtesy, and get out. ”

"No, no, I still have something important!" Qi Heng was so anxious that he almost bit his tongue. ”

The stranger stretched and giggled, "I can remind you that I saved your life today, and I stopped you to save your life." When you see the old man, you may be able to go straight to the Hades Palace. ”

"I don't share the sky with Chu Tao!"

Others grabbed the white and said: "You and the old man have the same hatred as the sky." The day before yesterday, Old Man Jiang said that if the Qi family didn't leave any chickens and dogs, you would send them to the door? Who knows what you and Chu Tao said in the Ning Xiang Pavilion and what they planned? He Chu Tao tried in vain to raze the Beacon Fire Ridge, you kid won't ...... too."

Qi Heng was suddenly so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Let him spit out a few words of truth. The stranger waved lightly.

Immediately, someone took a small jar of wine, sneered, and slowly poured it over the wound on his ankle. The fiery burning eroded his skin and even flesh and blood, gnawing at his muscles and bone marrow, and his face turned pale in an instant, cold sweat was like rain, and he collapsed to the ground. He almost cried, but the screams were only exchanged for a more snarky laugh. He didn't dare to say anything more, because he was powerless. He gave up struggling, fearing that if he resisted, it would be more painful. There was a burst of laughter around, unbearable. The wine ran out, and his breathing almost stopped.

The stranger shrugged his nose and snorted: "It's easy to get others, it's your turn, look at this cowardice!"

He searched his mind, only to feel that this scene was very familiar, but he couldn't remember anything. Who have you ever offended?

The man who pressed him smiled strangely: "It doesn't look like it, what can Chu Tao plan with this coward? ”

Hearing that someone was talking to him, he regained a little confidence, and shouted: "How can I tolerate him when he kills his father and takes his wife? Thankfully, I kept a hand. Old man Jiang must be a person who knows the goods. If I can't see the old man, the white-clothed holy envoy will definitely suffer Chu Tao's big loss!"

After listening to the last few words, the stranger snorted and sneered: "You want to see Hades so much, I have no choice but to fulfill it." ”

Qi Heng saw him raise his hand and make a move, and a wet cloth firmly covered his mouth and nose. A strong fragrance rushed to the door of the head. I'm almost stopping breathing. Was it poison? No! He didn't want to die like that! His eyes widened and he struggled in horror for a few times, but his whole body was tightly bound and pressed. He could feel the cold of his face against the dirt, and the suffocating fear and despair. How could the white-clothed holy envoy let him go so easily?

The shadow is swaying, and the eternal night is coming.

He was crumbling into sand in great agony.

Cold.

The cold oozing from the bone marrow made him shiver, and every breath he inhaled seemed to freeze through his heart and lungs. Even if he tried to curl up in a ball, he couldn't gather the slightest warmth in his body. The cold made his limbs numb and he couldn't breathe.

Can he still breathe? So he is alive? Qi Heng stood up, but when his hand touched the cold ground, he couldn't help but shrink tightly.

Where is this?

The surrounding black fog was filled, and I couldn't see my fingers. He tried to grope around, but only touched a few cold iron pillars in front of him, left and right. It was an iron cage, just big enough for him to sit cross-legged. The body moved slightly, and the iron cage squeaked and swayed. He broke out in a cold sweat and sat down in a hurry, his whole body stiffened involuntarily. Stretching out his head to look down, there was also a black mist under him. In the dead silence, only the sound of water was heard, passing under the cage.

"Qi Da Shao, don't come unharmed!" The familiar voice in his memory before he fell unconscious drifted away from afar, echoing in bursts.

The speaker clearly did not intend to make him feel better.

The heart-piercing pain in his ankle reminded him of what had happened before he fell unconscious. Whether it was the white-clothed holy envoy, or the so-called mountain bandits, or the former enemy? He couldn't tell.

"It's a shame you don't remember?" the stranger sneered. "Xu is harming too many people, so I don't know where the unjust soul came from to ask for his life. I didn't think the world was too small, and we met everywhere!"

"What kind of grudge is it that wants to harm me so far?"

"Your Qi family will take revenge, for innocent trivial matters, and my teacher's life will be lost, isn't this revenge enough?"

Qi Heng was stunned: "Who?

"The Holy Hand of the Doctor, the benefactor of your Qi family!"

Qi Heng finally seemed to remember something, and he didn't know how to defend it for a while. Xie Junhe had told him that the white-clothed Holy Envoy was the best at exploiting hatred. He should have seen the person in front of him, and he should have had a dealing. Speaking of the medical saint back then, the friendship with the Qi family was quite unusual. Qi Ye invited many times to treat the injured martial artist for his family. Chu Tao was injured on the north bank, and he also involved the medical saint, but for some reason he suddenly disappeared, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes said that he Qi Heng had a grudge and killed them all. However, the conscience of heaven and earth, why did he Qi Heng give up the near and seek the far at that time? If he wanted Chu Tao's life, it was not a gesture? In the final analysis, he was still instigated. But who believes?

He remembered that there were idlers who found the vicinity of Wangjiangtai on the grounds of curing a disease, but unfortunately Qin Shi went out and met him who was even more idle, so he took advantage of the hangover to whip this guy and coaxed him all the way down the long street to the dock. Looking at the appearance, it is vaguely this outline. I didn't think that the enemy was waiting for him here.

Hmph, Qi Heng is not afraid. "That's it, it's not worth it!"

"What!"

"Take your own life and find an ethereal revenge, and it's not worth it?"

"Hugh quibble!"

"Lao Tzu does things by himself, and what he has done is never cheap to others. What is not done will not be arbitrarily framed. But your little life may have made Chu Tao worry about it. Chu Tao said in front of me that he wanted to raze the Beacon Ridge to the ground, and that guy's temper is known to the whole Jianghuo: if you don't do it easily, once you make a move, you will not be left behind. ”

The stranger was annoyed, "I'd like to see if you can survive until then!"

"Stand down!"

"I ......"

"Wuyang, don't you retreat?"

With the reprimand, the sound of the bamboo cane tapping the ground came through the thick black fog. The strange man known as Wuyang looked stunned and lowered his head and was silent.

Qi Heng only felt that his breathing was involuntarily solemn. There was a heavy sense of oppression in the rhythm of the bamboo cane, forcing him to count his heartbeat silently.

"Chu Tao is cautious, the Chu family is plotting, how can you know?" The empty laughter echoed throughout the dome of the grotto, like a tidal surge, like a cold night wind, hidden immeasurable strength. However, Qi Heng couldn't judge the direction of the voice, and only felt that the entire Heavenly Spirit Gai was in pain with the trembling of the voice.

"He's my mortal enemy, I don't know how my opponent can fight him?"

The wind paused for a moment and started again: "But you alone?"

"The land of the Black Stone Cliff projectile, walk all over in an instant, the rangers of the Ning Xiang Pavilion gather, and you can get a glimpse of it with three or two glasses of wine. This kid also has a stinky problem of arrogance, Leng Fengyi got it, and he thought that the whole world could listen to him! I don't know that killing my father and taking my wife is really a great shame, I don't take revenge and swear not to be a person!"

The terrifying laughter rippled through the dome again, and Qi Heng's mind ached again. The voice thrown from the opposite side was mysterious, revealing deep suspicion: "However, without the Chu family's invitation, I'm afraid you won't even be able to go ashore." Since there is a deep hatred, how can you come to the covenant of the Incense Pavilion?"

Qi Heng scoffed: "Chu Tao's abacus is nothing more than this: use a woman as a condition to exchange the martial arts family business accumulated by the Qi family for many years to fight against Beacon Ridge." The covenant of the Incense Pavilion, I just want to test the reality. But if he refuses to let go, I will chop off his hand and take back all that I have. ”

"Have you ever found something?"

Qi Heng pretended to be and said, "If Old Man Jiang really wants to know, let me change my posture to a more comfortable one." ”

A few torches in front of him were suddenly lit, and I saw an old man with a white beard leaning on a large stone chair with a bamboo cane in his hand, his face full of red light, looking at him with a half-smile on his face. The wide white clothes wrapped in a thin shell contrasted with the mysterious glow of his eyes.

The stranger called Wuyang pulled a mechanism in the shadows, and there was a noise of iron ropes shaking, and the iron cage staggered towards the thin figure. Qi Heng wanted to try to see the reality of the body opposite, but the closer he got closer, the more it seemed to be shrouded in a white shadow like a mist. He had just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly lost his voice, and his throat fell into a numb embarrassment, which even made it difficult for him to breathe.