Chapter 293: The Divine Saint (3)
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Qianyuan looked at the pale middle-aged man in front of him, with only anger and cruelty in his eyes.
"Bor Qincha, do you have anything to say?" Qianyuan asked coldly.
The middle-aged man looked up at the young man in front of him, but his eyes were very calm. This person is the second in charge of the Bachi Man tribe, and can be called the brains trust of the entire horse thieves force.
"Sir, are you talking about the betrayal of the Bachi Man tribe?" Bor Qincha asked in a low voice.
Qianyuan didn't say anything in reply, just stared at the middle-aged man coldly.
"Dalamut is only the third leader among the horse thieves. Although he can influence some people, it is difficult to influence the overall situation. As for the leader himself..." He paused at this point, but suddenly laughed.
Qianyuan, who looked like a young man, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Is it funny?"
"Haha, I was laughing at the leader and myself. Knowing that you won't let us go, yet still fighting so hard for that glimmer of life seems ridiculous now." Bor Qincha sighed.
The Bachi Man tribe escaped from Dajiaoping with the city guards at the last moment and did not choose to return to the Black Fort again. As Yi Xifeng said at the time, "It's up to them to decide how to choose their future path."
Dalamt knew very well that even if Bachiman had illusions at the beginning, he completely gave up his obsession after seeing Qianyuan's intention to sacrifice everyone.
"That's not what I'm talking about. I expected them to defect in the end." Looking at Bor Qincha who had closed his eyes and waited for death, Qianyuan muttered instead of taking action directly for the first time.
The second master, who had already resigned himself to death, felt slightly moved when he heard Qianyuan's words. He glanced at Qianyuan and added, "Is there anything else unexpected?"
He didn't know the details of the battle at Dajiaoping. After all, it was impossible for Qianyuan to tell him exactly what happened. Bor Qincha simply believed that the plan failed because the Bachi Man tribe betrayed Qianyuan at the last moment of the battle with the city guards.
"That Dalamt, please tell me in detail." Qianyuan vaguely remembered that the gloomy-looking man was here back then, and he even took action to frighten this unruly man.
"Third Leader?" Bor Qincha quickly calmed down, knowing in his heart that this might be his last remaining chance to survive.
Although he has put his life and death aside, who among the living is willing to die? What's more, in the tribal culture of horse thieves, there is no cultural heritage of "sacrifice yourself to help others."
There is a tradition that if a brother dies in battle, then the other brother's women and property are inherited by the other brothers.
"He is a horse thief with brains. He also has ambitions." The second boss was obviously a little nervous, and he was trying hard to express his words in his voice.
Qianyuan raised his eyebrows and then asked: "Then has he ever been connected with Zhenwu Mountain or Daming Temple?"
"Zhenwu Mountain? Daming Temple?..." The second master repeated the story in astonishment, then shook his head and said: "Absolutely impossible! The magic skills he practices require killing people to practice. If people from these two major sects know, wouldn't it be a big deal? ……want……"
At this point, Bor Qincha suddenly paused. For a moment, the words "Eliminating Demons and Defending the Way" hung on his lips, but he couldn't say them out.
Qianyuan didn't care about the other party's sudden stuttering, but continued to ask: "So, those three guys were the reinforcements invited by Loulan City? Haha, what a Xiao Yuanfeng! Not only is he backed by the Holy War Hall, he is also with the other two major There is a connection with the sect, but I underestimated this person."
…
Just when the two fell into silence and the second master was once again surrounded by desperate tension, the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside.
"Sir, the goods have arrived in the city." A skinny old man dressed as a steward of Qianji Pavilion said with his hands.
This place is a secret room in Qianji Pavilion. As a generation of demons, this Qianji Pavilion is the property of the demon sect. Qianyuan's status and control here are higher than that of the chief shopkeeper here.
The skinny old man in front of him is just an ordinary steward of Qianji Pavilion. Due to his excellent eyesight after many years of business experience, he is responsible for the inspection of goods. This time he came in rashly, but he still got Qianyuan's instructions to notify him as soon as "that batch" of goods arrived.
"Hehe, okay! Lead the way." Qianyuan smiled and walked out happily, without even saying another word to Bor Qincha.
After Qian Yuan left, the second head of the Bachi Man seemed to be paralyzed and suddenly sat on the floor. The gown on his body was already wet with sweat. He knew in his heart that his life was saved today.
But he could only save it for a while. If he really wanted to save it, he would have to work hard to prove the value of his life.
Although the demon sect and the divine sect both belong to the demon sect, their styles of conduct are quite different.
Although the disciples of the sect are very perverse and stubborn in their behavior, they are rarely violent or cruel. On the other hand, when looking at the disciples of the Demon Sect, it can be said that those demons whose strength has reached the third level and the twelfth level are far inferior to the disciples of the Divine Sect.
It stands to reason that for such a hated sect, even if its martial arts are unique and it relies on the evil ways of the outer sect to quickly cultivate a group of masters, it still cannot withstand the siege of other sects in the world. The main reason why the Demon Sect has been able to stand firm for so many years and has become a serious concern for many sects is that "the Demon Sect does not raise idle people."
These warriors who practice magic are not only cruel to others, but also cruel to themselves!
For ruthless people, especially ruthless people who are ruthless to themselves, people with perfect personalities will most likely choose to avoid them. Avoid any possible conflict with it.
Of course, everyone cannot be beaten to death with a single stick. Not all people from the Demon Cult are cruel, hateful, and cruel. The demon sect has been established for many years, and there are also many demon cultivators who focus on the dual cultivation of body and soul. Even if their strength reaches the martial arts realm, they still show their sharpness and do nothing.
Once this kind of person has mastered the mysterious power, he will be the first-class warrior of his time.
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"Sir, this is the goods you asked for before." The old man in charge replied in a low voice with his hands in hand.
At this time, the two of them had arrived below Qianji Pavilion, which was a huge underground palace. They looked at rows of black carts, which were tightly sealed with oilcloth paper.
"Okay! Sure enough, we have caught up! Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony of the Saint. Your Majesty is right, you must keep a secret in everything."
After saying that, Qianyuan waved his hand gently, and rows of torches lit up around the huge underground palace.
The next moment, these dozens of blackboard cars were exposed to the light.
As the light intensifies, the "cargoes" on these carts gradually reveal their true identities.
Only pieces of oilcloth paper could be seen through the faint light emitted by the torch, and vague bodies could be vaguely seen! It turned out that these dozens of black trucks were filled with people!
Like cargo, people are stacked one on top of the other. As for life and death, it’s hard to say.
