Huaye'er frowned and thought carefully, her complexion gradually changed, and there was a look of fear in her eyes, and she said, "Is it the devil's sect who is conspiring to do evil and want to let the righteous path wither?"
Bai Qiandao shook his head and said: "The Demon Cult also participated in the fight. The recent incident in Guangzhou resulted in many casualties..."
At this point, he looked in one place, with a sneer on his lips, and said, "Maybe I can know what's going on."
He suddenly took out his palm and struck towards that place. It was a cliff. There was no one or anything there, but the trees he struck flew away, breaking the formation and revealing a middle-aged man with a red face and big ears. A look of panic.
"Red-faced hero?" Hua Ye'er exclaimed.
Bai Qiandao was already flying forward. As soon as he pointed, the first-class master Red Faced Hero was stopped in his tracks. He was even more frightened and shouted: "I have no grudge against you. Why are you like this?"
"You hide your head and keep your tail, you are not a good person!" Bai Qiandao said coldly: "Let me ask you, are you observing the scene?"
"I...I don't know what you mean. I just like to watch the excitement. I don't want to participate in the fight, and I don't want to be accidentally injured!" The red-faced hero's eyes flickered, as if he was quibbling.
Bai Qiandao pointed again and said, "You are not honest, let's see if you still say it."
The red-faced hero immediately sweated profusely and screamed in pain. He could not move yet, and the pain was evident on his face.
It was like a heartbreaking pain that made the red-faced hero feel worse than death, but he still persisted and cursed loudly.
Bai Qiandao's heart was cold, waiting for his collapse.
Huaye'er stared at him intently.
The golden secret book suddenly flew towards this side, causing everyone in the martial arts community to kill and shout that the secret book belonged to them.
Bai Qiandao flicked the secret book and flew out again, and the martial arts people chased after it again.
From the steep ground, a dense net of needles came down, all of which hit Bai Qiandao, but fell like rain.
A skinny monkey-like martial artist shocked the locals and was captured by Bai Qiandao.
Bai Qiandao shouted coldly: "Tell me, who arranged this farce and what is its purpose?"
The thin monkey said in fear: "I...I don't know what's going on. I am friends with the red-faced hero. Seeing that you are torturing him, you want to save him."
Bai Qiandao looked at the red-faced hero and saw a look of despair in his eyes. He sneered and killed the thin monkey with one palm.
"Now your life is in my hands. If you don't reveal the mastermind behind this, you will suffer the same fate as him. You will not survive."
The red-faced hero lost hope and shouted: "I said, I said..."
After being released from the shackles, the red-faced hero was as limp as mud, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Both he and I were forced to do what we did. The lives of our whole family are in the hands of that devil, who spreads rumors everywhere and provokes fights among the martial arts people. Including that The ancient secret book was also the false news we spread under his instruction..."
"Who is he? Why did he do this?"
The red-faced hero's eyes trembled, and he lowered his voice and roared: "He is not a human, he is a demon. He said it is a game of martial arts. The more people die, the better..."
Bai Qiandao frowned and asked, "Who is he?"
"he is……"
Suddenly, an arrow shot from a distance. The arrow had a circle of light. It was so fierce that it pierced the air and made a rapid whistling sound.
Bai Qiandao flicked it away with one finger, and the arrow stopped suddenly and exploded into powder, but it was black powder, obviously containing highly poisonous powder.
The red-faced hero was frightened and shouted with all his strength: "I didn't tell you who you are. Don't kill my family. I...I will keep it secret until death..."
As soon as Bai Qiandao turned his gaze, the red-faced hero stretched out his hand to shatter his Tianling Cap and died.
When he chased after him again, the man who shot the arrow was no longer there, there were horse hoof marks on the ground, and he had left.
Now he was so tightly constrained by this space that he couldn't even catch up with a horse at his speed. He shook his head helplessly and returned again.
Huaye'er was seen squatting on the ground, looking at the black powder scattered on the ground, with a look of surprise on his face.
Seeing him coming back, Huaye'er stood up and said solemnly: "This is a mysterious poison. As far as I know..."
She hesitated, not sure whether she should say it or not, and seemed unsure.
"Say it! Even if you say it wrong, it doesn't matter." Bai Qiandao encouraged her to speak out.
"No..." Hua Ye'er hesitated for a moment, with a heavy look on his face, and said, "I'm pretty sure, but if they did it, they would become public enemies in the martial arts world. Why?"
"Them? How many people are they?"
Hua Ye'er stared at him and said: "I also accidentally saw a person use this poison to kill an evil person. I can ensure that he is upright and would never do such a thing, but his family has always been evil. Different, it’s hard to say.”
"Family?" Bai Qiandao's expression changed and he asked, "Is it the Zhao family?"
Seeing Hua Ye'er nodding, Bai Qiandao sighed secretly, why did I just care about this matter and get involved with the Zhao family.
He turned around and left, deciding not to ask any more questions. He would wait for more than six years before he could go back. For the sake of Zhao Linglan, he could not have any grudge against the Zhao family.
Huaye'er followed with a strange look in her eyes and asked, "Are you still asking about this?"
"Don't ask, this is just a casual business, but now I'm no longer interested."
"There's chaos in the martial arts world, and you don't even ask?"
"The martial arts chaos here is none of my business. If you want to ask questions, I will already investigate."
"You are a young hero, but you don't come forward to do such evil things?"
Bai Qiandao smiled lightly and said: "There are so many knights in the nine states and ten places in the world, and there are many knights who have stepped forward. I am not missing one."
"Isn't it because of Zhao Linglan?"
Bai Qiandao stopped, turned to look at her, and said in a deep voice: "You talk too much."
Hua Ye'er stared at him closely and said, "That day, you were very caring towards that little girl, and you even took her to travel around the world. How old is she, and you did this?"
Bai Qiandao's eyes turned cold and he said, "Hua Ye'er, what do you want to say?"
Hua Ye'er looked inwardly and said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that you are really good to that little girl and she is quite special. Can I ask how you got acquainted with her?"
Bai Qiandao frowned slightly and said, "This is none of your business...and don't follow me anymore."
He walked to the place where the horse was tied in the distance, turned over, and left.
The flowers and leaves were behind, and there was a faint light in the eyes, spinning endlessly, then dimmed and disappeared, and he sighed quietly.
In the middle of the night, Bai Qiandao suddenly woke up due to the fire. He flew out, but stumbled and almost fell.
The fire was actually poisonous, and everyone in the inn could not escape. They were either burned to death or poisoned.
At this time, the wind roared fiercely, Bai Qiandao flicked away with one finger, and an arrow exploded to pieces.
But this arrow not only contained poison, but also contained many needles as thin as a gadfly, which were all shot at his body.
Although his body is also shackled and is much weaker than before, he can still block it and will naturally not be injured.
Rise up from the ground, soar into the sky, and look around.
There was a horse in the distance, galloping fast, already lost in the darkness.
"Zhao family..." Bai Qiandao's eyes shot coldly. If it weren't for his special body, he would have been burned to death due to poisoning.
After landing on the ground, cross your legs for a while to force out the toxins, think about it, and sigh secretly.
Someone from the Zhao family must have followed him and attacked him, but for the sake of Zhao Linglan, he decided to endure it and tried to avoid it.
Looking at the fire scene again, he sighed again, stretched out his hand, and the water from the well not far away was sucked up for him, like heavy rain from the sky, extinguishing the fire.
Another step was to transport earth and rocks hundreds of meters away and drop them all into the field. This was to prevent the spread of poisonous smoke and harm to surrounding residents.
These two times of transporting power, my forehead was already sweating. In this space, the power was suppressed and looked too weak.
The stable was also burned, and the white horse he had ridden for three years was burned to char, and he had to leap away.
One day, Bai Qiandao encountered a roadblock on a mountain road and was besieged by lice all over the ground. These were mountain lice, which usually hide deep underground and must have been introduced artificially.
These lice can also fly, and if a first-rate master encounters them, they will be eaten away until every last bit of bone is left.
As soon as he thought about the magic refining technique, a strange fire ignited. Although the fire was not strong, it was able to burn the lice and turn them into ashes.
If he casts the transformation method again, the flying lice within three meters of him can be turned into water.
To him, the louse was as if it didn't exist. He walked forward, walking in the fire without burning. The firelight reflected his figure, tall and ethereal.
Stopping on the way, I looked at a mountain peak in the distance with profound meaning in my eyes.
Immediately, he walked again until he was out of the range of the lice and disappeared into the green forest.
At the mountain pass, there was a young man of nearly thirty years old, with a sinister look on his face and shock in his eyes.
"What kind of power is this, and why is it so weird?"
The young man thought for a moment, then showed a sinister look in his eyes, and said: "How can I let you go if you dare to spoil my interest? If you let you be strange, I will follow you around like a ghost, clinging to you and destroying you."
One day, Bai Qiandao's newly purchased horse became stiff, foamed at the mouth and died.
He knew that it was that person who was causing trouble again, so he simply kept walking to avoid being poisoned to death again.
One day, a woman was trying to flatter her, but Bai Qiandao pushed her away.
The woman burst into tears and asked him for help, saying that she just wanted to find a chivalrous man to eradicate the bullies for her and save her from the sea of suffering.
Bai Qiandao followed her somewhere in silence, and fell into a dark iron cage, the roots as thick as a child's arms.
This woman was originally pitiful and weak, but now she changed her face, smiling as charmingly as spring, and her eyes were rippling, showing the appearance of a charming woman.
"What kind of young hero from Qiandao, who is as stupid as a pig, was tricked into coming here by my charming Thirteenth Niang? He screams at the sky, but the sky doesn't respond, and screams at the earth, but the earth doesn't work anymore, right?"
Seeing the charming Thirteenth Niang with a proud smile on her face, treating herself like meat on the chopping board and letting herself be slaughtered, Bai Qiandao asked quietly: "Who asked you to deal with me?"
"Of course..." The charming Thirteenth Lady immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Don't care who it is, anyway, now you are in prison, you can be teased and played with, just for my pleasure."
Bai Qiandao sneered and said, "Since I'm trapped, that person should rest assured and at least let me know how to die, right?"
The charming Thirteenth Mother showed doubts and said: "This is really strange. Why is he so cautious and unwilling to face you face to face and humiliate you?"
