Zhen Ziming, who was arrogant in front of others, is now kneeling on the ground tremblingly, "The guy who destroyed the pharmaceutical in Luolu Village is the Mingzun in other people's mouths."
"I already know this."
"The young leader was also present at that time!"
The mysterious man said impatiently: "I know this too."
Zhen Ziming's fear became more and more intense. He did not expect that since the other party had obtained all the information so quickly, the so-called three opportunities were now only the last.
If he is still not satisfied with the next information, he really has only one way to die.
He was silent for a moment. Knowing that the other party already knew the news about Ming Zun, he slowly said: "Zhuang Fangliang."
"Zhuang Fangliang, the former guard captain directly under Guangming Palace, was also in Luopo Village."
"Oh?" The mysterious man's eyes flashed brightly. Zhen Ziming saw this and knew that the other party was obviously interested in this matter.
Zhen Ziming raised his head excitedly and said: "He, he used to live like a useless person in the down-and-out village, relying on ecstasy to survive, but one day he suddenly left. This must be..."
The mysterious man waved his hand to interrupt, "Okay, I will believe you again."
"Thank you, I will make the medicine again as soon as possible!"
The mysterious man stood up to leave, threw the Canglong Tablet on the ground, and said coldly: "You don't need to worry about the medicine. You can go to Jinfeng to assist that adult first. I will let you keep the Canglong Tablet for a while. "
Although the other party's behavior regarded him as a beggar, Zhen Ziming only dared to lower his head and keep thanking him.
"Ta", a bag of medicine was thrown in front of Zhen Ziming. The mysterious man stopped, turned his head and smiled solemnly at him: "The Mingjiao Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony is about to be held. Before that, nothing can happen to the two light messengers. You can take this Take it to them."
After the mysterious man left, Zhen Ziming leaned back in his chair, breathed a long sigh of relief, and murmured to himself: "Captain, I didn't expect you to save my life again."
"Are you pitying me until the end? It's because of this that you become a useless person."
…
Water Peak Market.
This place is very lively no matter day or night, and the vendors are constantly shouting.
Wu Tonghe, who didn't know the way, went directly to the liveliest place of Mingjiao. Fortunately, there were all kinds of people in Mingjiao. If it were in the Central Plains, in broad daylight, just the blood stains on his body would have caused comments from passers-by. One after another.
He looked around blankly, sighing in his mind that he was probably crazy, thinking that the Demon Sect was somewhere, and he dared to look back.
"Boom", a man accidentally bumped into him, and the other man turned around and cursed: "Don't you have eyes when you walk? Donate your eyes if you don't need them!"
Wu Tonghe was already confused. With such a fierce attitude, Wu Tonghe became even more timid. He was afraid of attracting attention and apologized quickly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The man was suddenly stunned, looking at Wu Tonghe's dress, and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, are you from South Vietnam?"
Wu Tonghe was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party actually thought that he was from the Nanyue country. Then he thought about it, and the dress of Nanyue was indeed similar to that of Daxia. Chai Xingwen.
"Ah, yes, that's right."
Since the other party admitted his mistake, he naturally admitted that the identity of South Vietnamese was at least much safer than that of Daxia people.
The anger on the man's face suddenly dissipated, he laughed loudly, held Wu Tonghe's hand, and said happily: "They say we are all brothers in the world. I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here. My name is Chai Xingwen!"
Wu Tonghe was really taken aback by the sudden enthusiasm. He replied blankly: "Hello, my surname is He."
After all, you are in a demon sect, so you still have to be careful.
Chai Xingwen kept holding Wu Tonghe's hand tightly and laughed and said: "Brother, I'm so happy to meet you here. Let's not just stand here stupidly, find a place to sit down quickly, okay? It’s easy to meet people from the same hometown, I will treat you to a drink or two!”
Wu Tonghe hesitated for a moment, but when shaking hands, from the pulse of the other party, he could feel that Chai Xingwen was just an ordinary believer with no internal strength.
I do need information about the Ming Cult. In this case, I might as well get some information from this person.
"Brother, it looks like you haven't had a full meal in a long time, right?"
Chai Xingwen nodded again, sighed, and asked and answered himself: "It must be true. Now the door of Jubao Palace is locked, everyone's wealth is cut off, and human life is neglected in Hidden Killing Palace. It simply doesn't give ordinary believers like us a way to survive."
Wu Tonghe, who had been eating fiercely with his head down, held the whole roast chicken and gnawed it. He raised his head and said blankly: "What does this mean?"
Chai Xingwen saw that he was devouring his food and looked so embarrassed, "Brother He, you couldn't find anything to eat, so did you go hunting in the mountains?"
He leaned over and whispered: "Let me remind you, never mention the name Mingzun Reincarnation outside. In recent times, there have been countless people who died or disappeared near the market alone." That’s ten people.”
Chai Xingwen shook his head and sighed: "This is really scary. If only that adult could step forward at this time and kill all those evil people."
Wu Tonghe put down the roast chicken in his hand, lowered his head and remained silent.
Chai Xingwen covered his mouth, "Oh, I have to pay attention. People from the Hidden Killing Palace are everywhere now."
Wu Tonghe hesitated again and again, and after some tangles in his mind, he decided to ask: "Brother Chai, I want to ask you something. Do you know where the young leader is?"
Chai Xingwen smiled disdainfully: "That lecherous scoundrel? He's either visiting a brothel or bullying the believers, right?"
"I have something to tell him, and I also ask Brother Chai to help me lead the way."
"Tsk, brother, you are really weird. You actually have something to say to that good-for-nothing young leader? What can you say to that good-for-nothing?"
Wu Tonghe shook his head, cupped his fists at him and said, "Don't ask, I have no way to tell you. Anyway, I'm begging you, brother!"
"To find the young leader, just go to Yangming Palace in Rifeng, but you can't go there."
Wu Tonghe still didn't understand what the other party meant, but when Chai Xingwen raised the corner of his mouth, Wu Tonghe suddenly felt weak all over and his vision became blurred.
"Didn't I tell you that people from the Hidden Killing Palace are everywhere?"
Chai Xingwen smiled solemnly and said, "Don't worry, just have a good sleep first, and I will bring you back to the palace well."
Wu Tonghe tried to keep himself awake, but it was obviously in vain. He cursed in his heart why he was so stupid and finally got the chance to escape, but it was wasted so quickly.
"Hey, I know you're awake."
Jiang Linjue smiled strangely, and the pupils in his dark eyes turned red, "Open your eyes when you wake up."
…
Wood peak, hidden in the woods outside the palace.
Bai Xiuping and Bi Yuanzhang stared at the Hidden Killing Palace in the distance. Bi Yuanzhang said solemnly: "Why did you save me?"
"I know my body best. It was completely hopeless at that time. I was ready to die. I even had an extremely ridiculous dream about my best friend."
He stared blankly into the distance, as if he was recalling something, and whispered: "That face and voice that are so nostalgic are actually an old friend who will never be seen again."
"But if it was that kind of dream, it was so real that even I couldn't tell what was going on. I just want to ask you, what was going on at that time?"
Bai Xiuping, the eldest son of Bi, a madman of the Beggar Clan, a descendant of the Tang clan, the daughter of the Shangguan family and the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance.
They are obviously among the martial arts sects, and their status and talents are at the top of their peers. Although the reasons are different, within a year, they all joined the Lingyun Team, which is avoided by all the rising stars in the Wulin League.
It is still hard to forget that for a long time, they disliked each other and often fought.
But on the battlefield, you can still trust your opponent with your back.
No matter what happened, when I woke up, I still continued to drink and have fun.
Bai Xiuping could no longer remember how many times they had wandered through the gates of hell together, but was there really a way to tell Bi Yuanzhang all this?
"Can't you see?"
"The group of killer ghosts in the Hidden Killing Palace actually dare to covet the position of leader of the Ming Cult. As the young leader, why is it strange that I destroyed the Hidden Killing Palace?"
Bai Xiuping said coldly: "I just happened to see that you were of some use, so I just brought you out."
