"Buzz——"
Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu disappeared on the top of the palace, but Xin Zhuo's sword was majestic and majestic, and the negative energy was like a long river.
"when!"
The killing moves of the two masters of the third level of the Yinxu Realm were blasted away.
The expressions of Mr. Qian San and the other man changed.
"What a brilliant swordsmanship! What a weird escape technique!"
"The second layer of the sea in the Yinxu Realm jumped over to block the two of us. I'm afraid that the actions of the Ritian Sect this time are all this son's idea. Who is he?"
"The four people from Song and Wei went to chase him, I'm afraid it was this boy. Since the four people from Song and Wei didn't come back, this boy from the Second Heaven of Yinxu came back. This matter..."
…
"Crack..."
Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu caught up with Duan Dapeng and others in a dense forest and swamp under the cliff. Without any fuss, they escorted a group of carefully selected captives and hostages and rushed to the Tianzong Mountain Gate at an extremely fast speed.
A moment later, hundreds of people including Qian San came after him again, fierce and murderous.
To be honest, if you waste your time and go to Ritian Sect again, the distance is too close and you can't escape by running.
Duan Dapeng, a self-taught man, turned around and chopped off an old tree with his sword, and said the most rogue words in the most righteous and awe-inspiring tone: "Back then, eight families of robbers robbed the eight peaks of our Ritian Sect, but today I'm just strolling around the gate of my own mountain. , who dares to step forward and assault anyone!"
As he spoke, he struck the face of a girl hostage next to him with his sword. The girl screamed helplessly, her side face red and swollen, looking pitiful.
Among Qian San's group of people who were chasing him, there was an expert from the Yinxu Erzhonghai whose expression changed and he waved subconsciously: "Don't hurt my daughter!"
"More than just injuries?"
Xin Zhuo said coldly: "We have to fuck the girl first and then kill her! Believe me, these brothers of mine are very fast, and they can burn half a stick of incense dozens of times. Also, the treasures of each sect and the ancestral tablets It's all in our hands, just retreat honestly, otherwise don't blame us for tearing up votes and destroying things. If you kill us then there will be no regrets, so everyone should stop playing!"
There was no technical content in this sentence, and Zhao Yizhu glared at him, but sometimes threats and blackmails don't have so many bells and whistles, and it's better to just be simple.
Li Wumian even immediately followed suit: "I'll force them three times!"
really! This bachelor and shameless statement calmed a group of masters from the Eight Sects.
Although a group of gambling houses and high-profit sharks didn't care, they had to take the Bazong's face into consideration.
The two sides were at a stalemate!
Then, one party left, and the other followed slowly and hesitantly.
Half an hour later, when they returned to the top of the Ritian Sect mountain, Duan Dapeng and others looked around, their expressions changed drastically, and they froze on the spot.
There were only ruins left in the entire courtyard, including Zhao Yizhu's small courtyard. Several wild boars that were fed as spiritual beasts also fell in a pool of blood, and the ancestral tablets were scattered all over the floor.
Although the other eight sects were destroyed, his own family was also destroyed!
Tonight, all Jiujia is doing is a heartbeat and chaos!
"Fuck your mother!"
Duan Dapeng was so angry that he planned to kill the prisoner, but he raised his sword and hesitated to make a move, as if he was unwilling to kill a defenseless person.
Zhao Yizhu also returned to his small courtyard in a daze, picked up the jade sword and a few pieces of embroidery, and looked at Qian San's group of people who had already pressed forward, his face became a little cold.
"Things have reached this point. You just need to put down your belongings, return the hostages, and leave this place. We will forget about it!"
Qian Sanxu stood in mid-air, his beard and hair flying, his expression gloomy.
The other masters also showed signs of slowly encircling them.
Xin Zhuo looked at the surrounding ruins and the masters of the eight sects. At this moment, his mind flashed through various operations such as rebuilding the mountain gate, using waste, seizing the sacrifices to the spirits, and sacrificing all these people to the spirits. When he saw a group of people surrounding him, he smiled. : "Easy to say! Easy to say!"
"Cang——"
The long sword flashed in an arc, cutting off the heads of the four prisoners who shouted the most ferociously along the way, like cutting leeks.
Blood splattered, the head rolled far away, and the headless corpse staggered to the ground.
There are three more pieces that have no spirit at all.
But the symbol representing the face and dignity of the sect was smashed to pieces.
The scene fell silent instantly!
Among the eight sects, several people have turned pale and roared lowly, like wild beasts, obviously killing family members they care about and destroying important things in their sect.
"Don't panic, it depends on my mood whether I kill the remaining people, and it also depends on my mood whether I want to destroy each family's treasures!"
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "It's said that it's better to resolve enemies than to end them. Why don't we make a deal?"
Mr. Qian San and the others looked at each other, feeling depressed in their hearts. Why did the situation develop to the point where we want to make a deal with him?
But if you think about it carefully, if you don't compromise, I'm afraid that all the children in the family and the sect's belongings will be destroyed.
An old woman with double Yin deficiency said in a deep voice: "Jiang, please tell me."
Xin Zhuo said with a smile: "Everyone who signed with me to borrow the book will bet all his wealth, his head, and his future martial arts cultivation. I will put down all the treasures and hostages, and give them to you on the mountain. Is it reasonable? I am Jiang Yuqing. Once the words are spoken, it’s hard to follow them!”
When Duan Dapeng heard this, he was the first to quit and lowered his voice: "Junior Brother Jiang, please show some respect to me!"
Xin Zhuo whispered: "With the intelligence of the head brother, it's hard for me to disrespect you. Just listen to me and you won't suffer any loss!"
Duan Dapeng was startled for a moment, then he chose to believe it, looked at the hundreds of people in the air, and said coldly: "That's right, Junior Brother Jiang has full authority to make the decision!"
Hundreds of people in the sky were silent for a long time. They just felt that something was strange, but they couldn't explain why, and they felt that they were not at a disadvantage.
After a while, a group of people "rustled" and wrote down the borrowed books one after another, and then Xin Zhuo took the lead in drinking the insignificant "Mountain Spring Oath Water".
The scene became weird for a while.
Xin Zhuo's face also looked a little strange. Frankly speaking, among this group of people, there were only four masters of the second level of Yinxu and Qian San, two masters of the third level of Yinxu, who were useful to him. The rest were just small characters. Unfortunately, Qian Sanliang The person's face was reserved and completely unmoved.
The wind blew, and the big trees on the mountaintop rustled.
The old woman who spoke first said coldly: "Jiang, this weird deal has been completed. Let me put down all the auspicious sacred objects. Otherwise, I won't mind fighting with you!"
Xin Zhuo replied sincerely: "That's easy to say! Now that the deal has been completed, please step back three miles and I will let you go immediately and keep your things. Don't worry, I'm just worried about the safety of my family. I, Jiang Yuqing, appeared in Bama Ye It’s hard to catch up!”
Qian San and the others were silent for a while, then slowly backed away. Sure enough, they retreated from Sanli, and then their expressions became gloomy.
"After this kid releases the hostages and the treasures of various sects, we still need to kill them all!"
The old man, who had always been plunged into darkness in the Yinxu Triple Sea, said solemnly: "How can I be teased by them all night for nothing?"
Everyone nodded slightly.
"Junior Brother Jiang, what do you say?"
At the entrance of the dilapidated main hall of the Ritian Sect, Duan Dapeng said with a troubled expression: "Give them the hostages and stolen items, wouldn't our work have been in vain?"
Shangguan Fan Qing also made a gesture and said: "If you give them all back, it means that you have not taken any advantage. Everyone's mountain gate will be shattered. Isn't this ridiculous?"
Xin Zhuo chuckled and said: "Give me a ball! My name is not only Jiang Yuqing, but also Xin Zhuo. Everyone is a thief. Only fools can trust?"
Looking at Zhao Yizhu not far away with a calm face and holding a jade flute, he added: "Of course, my name is Zhao Linghe too!"
Duan Dapeng looked confused: "When did you call me Zhao..."
At this moment, a deafening voice suddenly came from the distance: "Where is Xin Zhuo of the Ritian Sect?"
Xin Zhuo looked towards the place where the sound came from in surprise, and saw dozens more people coming in the distance in the slightly bright sky. Judging from the strong momentum fluctuations, they were all in the Yinxu realm.
The expressions of Duan Dapeng and Shangguan Fan Qing suddenly changed.
Zhao Yizhu stepped forward and frowned slightly, saying: "Twenty-five of them are Yin-deficient and overbearing. I'm afraid they are enemies rather than friends. Ah He, where did you provoke these people?"
Xin Zhuo also felt strange. When did he provoke dozens of people?
Yinxu realm? And he called himself Xin Zhuo by name...
Ku Ling Ya!
The contents of that coffin...
Was it someone who cared about it, or was it known to the descendants of the original owner?
Or maybe the scumbag, manager, Lu, and escaped Song Bai spread the rumors?
Seeing that the group of people had almost reached Qian San and his group, Xin Zhuo made a decision immediately: "We can't stay in Tianzong today. Senior brother, head, don't give up on your damn sense of belonging to the sect. Survival is important. Let's evacuate." Bar!"
This was also the plan he had just made. There was no need to stay in this hellish place.
Duan Dapeng was obviously not a fool. He couldn't stay here any longer. He hurriedly picked up a pile of ancestral tablets and held them in his arms. He asked blankly, "Where are you going?"
"The world is so big, where can't we go? Wherever the people are, the Ritian Sect is there!"
"Walk!"
Several people immediately stunned the eight hostages and followed the secret passage.
This kind of secret passage can be one thing, two things, but not three things! It still works twice.
