Pretending to be mysterious and alarmist, He Qu was not a stupid young man who had just entered the world. How could he be intimidated by his few words? Guo Chuanlin took another dose of strong medicine and said: "Besides you, there is a crow in Geling Town." ', you are a disciple of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. Your surname is Luo Mingting. He dressed up as a porter in Geling. He accidentally exposed his whereabouts and was caught by the Huashan Sect. He couldn't stand the torture and implicated you. At the moment, the Huashan Sect is searching for crude drug dealers everywhere. The outsiders disappeared one by one, and it will be your turn soon."
He Qu raised his drunken eyes, looked at him for a long time, and said softly: "Who asked you to come to me?"
Guo Chuanlin knew that he was suspicious, so he thought a few times and said a few words about Han Bing and Han Dulue's appearance. He Qu let out a long sigh, despaired of all thoughts, and said solemnly: "What do you want me to do?"
As expected, it was Mr. Han who planted the nail. Guo Chuanlin was filled with emotion. The "crows" sent by Zhao Shuai were all men from the martial arts world. They were agile and could easily equal ten with one. However, Han Bing looked down on them and thought they were too conspicuous. Flaws will be exposed if you are not careful. Only ordinary people can blend into the river like a drop of water. At the critical moment, they can make a big move and win in one fell swoop. There was a sudden realization in his heart that He Qu was buried so deeply. Han Bing thought it was for the sake of the Vajra Sect that he revealed something. Luo Ting did not survive the torture and betrayed his trust. This important secret was revealed.
Han Bing was right. Luo Ting and his ilk failed more than they accomplished. He Qu didn't realize his own importance, and he didn't need to. He was a chess piece controlled by Han Bing. Due to an accident, he was exposed in advance. This game is becoming more and more interesting.
Guo Chuanlin said: "Come with me and find a place to avoid the limelight."
After all, He Qu was just an ordinary person, worried about gains and losses, hesitant, and couldn't make up his mind for a while. Guo Chuanlin gestured to him, telling him to look downstairs. The suspicious-looking Huashan Sect disciples were searching along the long street, coming towards Sanlu Restaurant in twos and threes. He Qu shuddered, his voice was trembling, and he asked for advice: "I...I...I, what should I do?"
"There is a toilet in the backyard of the restaurant. If you go out through the window, you will find an alley. Leave the town and go to Geling to avoid the limelight."
He Qu had no idea, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw and obeying his advice. When the two of them came out of their private seats, the waiter came up to greet them. He was very concerned when he saw that He Qu's face was pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead. Guo Chuanlin pushed him aside and said vaguely: "Boss He has a bad stomach. I will take him to the backyard to relieve himself. You put away the food and wine and cook a pot of hot and sour fish soup to sober up. I want good golden carp." , remember to remove the two fishy tendons on your back..."
The Hetao is rich in carp. Guo Chuanlin has known since he was a child that carp is delicious only if its tendons are removed. The waiter stuck out his tongue when he heard this. He is indeed an expert at eating fish. The best golden carp is a rare commodity, but there are Boss He, the God of Wealth, is here, and he can't get any fish even if he spends all his money. He agreed loudly and went to the kitchen to give orders. He turned his head and saw the two of them walking through the lobby and towards the backyard, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
After waiting for less than half an hour, the fresh and hot hangover soup had been cooked, but He Qu turned around. Could it be that his legs and feet were weak due to diarrhea, and he fell into the pit and couldn't climb out? The waiter hurried to the backyard, stood outside the toilet and called a few times, but there was no answer. He pinched his nose and walked in. He saw that the window was half open and half closed, and there was no one around. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, feeling that something was wrong. He dropped the business at hand and hurried to find the shopkeeper for a reply.
In the backyard of Sanlu Restaurant, separated by a high wall, is a deep and quiet alley. He Qu tied his hands behind his back, stuffed three walnuts in his mouth, tied a towel around his mouth and nose, and covered himself from head to toe in a sack with a thick hemp rope. He was packed tightly into the carriage and slowly and slowly sent into the cellar of the Red Dragon Escort Agency.
Liu Yue untied the sack and poured He Qu out. It was still intact, with no arms or legs missing, but he was listless and rolled his eyes. When I pulled off the wet towel, I saw that his cheeks were bulging, swollen/red by something, and he looked like a squirrel. Tears and snot could not stop flowing from his nose. He picked out a walnut, then another, and then another. The shiny walnut was covered with saliva. He Qu took a long breath and farted loudly. Liu Yue shook his head. Who did this? If you want to do something immoral, stuff three big walnuts into it, you can think of it!
Before he could bother with the torture and interrogation, Luo Ting suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes fell on He Qu. His valve was broken, all his hard work was in vain, his body was riddled with holes, and he was tied tightly to a pillar with two wet hemp ropes. It was said that he was a dead fish and could not turn over. Not wanting to see new and old injuries healed in a blink of an eye in front of everyone, Luo Ting's muscles bulged, his strength was like a spring, the hemp rope broke inch by inch, he easily broke free, roared, and rushed towards Liu Yue.
Li Yizhu reacted very quickly, drew out the big sword from his back with his backhand, leaned down and twisted his waist, blocking the opponent for a moment. Luo Ting hit the spine of the sword with a punch, making a buzzing sound, as if it were not made of flesh and blood, and the strength was unusually strong. Li Yizhu's chest felt tight, and he lost his footing. He threw him out with the sword, and his back hit the mud wall, and he was mostly trapped. , leaving only the limbs outside. Even though he was a master of Qigong, he was injured by the force of this blow. His organs were shaken, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't move for a while.
Liu Yue knew something was wrong, so he raised He Qu and threw his arms to block him. Unexpectedly, Luo Ting lost his mind. With his fingers like hooks, he grabbed He Qu's shoulders and tore them gently, tearing them in half. Blood splattered all over his internal organs. . Liu Yue is known as the "Shadowless Sword" and travels all over the country. He is also a famous figure in the world. He often hears people claiming to be "tearing tigers and leopards with his own hands", but he doesn't think so. However, the most important thing when escorting an escort is "connection", and everyone carries the sedan chair. , and did not try to expose it. He really used the power of his arms to tear a person in half, but this was the first time he had witnessed it. How could he dare to carry it hard? He ducked aside, his hair standing on end and his heart beating wildly. He was even more nervous than when he was just starting out and fighting against the robbers alone.
Luo Ting was covered in blood and looked like an evil spirit. He didn't know whether he was chewing the heart or the liver in his mouth. He knelt down and punched out with both fists. He flew out of the cellar and screamed so loudly that everyone in Geling Town was alarmed. , everyone looked at each other, wondering what had happened to the Red Dragon Escort Agency. In the lofty mountains, the Eight-fingered Tutuo stood up and said with a smile: "The power of the Vajra Blood Fetus medicine has taken effect, and the younger generation is about to kill from time to time. I will take a step first and go to meet him. If the Huashan Sect's sword cultivator comes to kill, I hope I can delay it." One or two.”
When a disciple of the Vajra Sect goes out for training, he or she will swallow a "Vajra Blood Fetal Medicine" and keep it in the Dantian for life-saving purposes. In times of crisis, secret techniques will be used to activate it. Under the stimulation of the medicine, the physical body will be invulnerable to weapons and bullets. Infinity, thousands of soldiers and horses fight their way out to escape. The elders of the division can sense it on a whim and rush to respond in time. The "Vajra Blood Fetal Medicine" that Luo Ting swallowed contained a trace of the blood essence of the Eight Finger Tutuo. He fell into the hands of the Huashan Sect, and his valve was broken. Knowing that he was inevitable, he immediately activated the secret technique, but the Eight Finger Tutuo Zhidoutuo's essence and blood were so overbearing that he, an ordinary person, had to endure it for more than ten days before the medicine took full effect.
The envoy nodded in agreement and raised his eyes to look at Geling Town, only to see the evil spirit rising up in thick air. Ordinary people were like ants, unconscious.
