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"At this point, it's too late to say anything, so I can only try my best to escape." The middle-aged man with a purple face said in a deep voice: "Young Yue Ling, you are so clever."
The horse-faced youth was startled.
The purple-faced middle-aged snorted: "If you don't admit it decisively, if you deny it like this, you will definitely anger them. They are not so reasonable as Wuchang Sword Sect disciples!"
"If you don't admit it" The horse-faced youth felt that he shouldn't admit it: "You can still find a way to cover it up."
The purple-faced middle-aged man shook his head and said: "You think so beautifully. The Wuchang Sword Sect has many means and many miraculous skills. You can directly lock the murderer. You don't want to escape. If you admit it categorically, you can save a lot of trouble, not to mention talking about it." Frame them and let them spare you temporarily, so that you have a chance to escape."
"Master Hao, I'm afraid I'll hurt the sect." The horse-faced youth sighed and said, "Let us offend Wuchang Sword Sect."
"The relationship between the sect and the sect cannot be broken by one or two disciples." The purple-faced middle-aged man said softly, "You have offended the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect, but those who don't know are innocent, More importantly, you killed It's not the Wuchang Sword Sect disciple."
The horse-faced youth let out a sigh of relief.
"Okay, you should take a rest too and get some sleep." The purple-faced middle-aged man said warmly, "Recover well."
"Yes." The horse-faced young man braced himself for his injury. As soon as he relaxed at this moment, he couldn't bear the fatigue anymore, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
All of a sudden, the field was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
"Junior Brother Hao" A burly middle-aged man said slowly, "The two of them"
"Ah¡ª!" The purple-faced middle-aged man sighed, "Do we have any other choice?"
"Really want to hand over the two of them?" A tall, thin middle-aged man frowned and said, "Their aptitude is still very good."
"What's the use of good aptitude? There's no such thing as good luck." The purple-faced middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Luck is the most important thing."
? It takes time for a person with good aptitude to become stronger. If he is unlucky, or becomes obsessed, or meets someone stronger and dies prematurely.
Only those with good aptitude and good luck are the real heroes.
"But handing over the two of them may not satisfy Wuchang Jianzong." The burly middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It's better"
"Junior Brother Hu, don't be fooled!" The purple-faced middle-aged man hurriedly said, "We can't afford to mess with Wuchang Sword Sect!"
"There is an injustice and a debtor," the burly middle-aged man snorted, "It was the two of them who killed, not all the disciples of our Xuanyang Sect. The Wuchang Sword Sect can be regarded as a well-known and decent sect, so we should have some manners, right? "
"Junior Brother Huyou are so naive!" The purple-faced middle-aged man shook his head.
The tall, thin, middle-aged man sighed and nodded: "One of the four major sects of the Wuchang Sword Sect in the world relies not on demeanor and decency, but on strength. They will never be reasonable in the face of the weak, they just use force to suppress people!"
"But" The burly middle-aged man showed a look of reluctance.
He really couldn't bear to sacrifice two disciples, just to dissipate the anger of Wuchang Jianzong, which is too chilling.
The disciples of the entire sect will be chilled.
"In this world, the weak and the strong prey on the strong, that's how it is." The purple-faced middle-aged man sighed with a heavy expression, "I can only blame us for being too weak."
"Hey!" Xu Qingluo's voice rang in the ears of Chu Ling, Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian, and she sneered: "When they robbed and killed those innocent people, did they ever think about today's ending!"
When they lamented that the strong preyed on the weak, did they ever think about those innocent people who were killed by them.
How angry and desperate those people are, they simply ignore it, and now they have tasted it.
This is the cycle of karma, and the retribution is not good!
Could it be that the master just asked the two of us to do this, so as to bring retribution to Xuanyangzong?
Her eyes sparkled with sparkles.
Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian stared at her.
Although the two of them have changed their appearances and their skin and facial features have become mediocre for several layers, their eyes have changed the least.
Clear and translucent, black and white, pure and flawless, the more you look at them, the more beautiful they become, and you may even ignore their appearance after looking at them for a long time.
Today they captivate with just their eyes.
Chu Ling said softly: "Are their words true or false? Didn't the lake trick us?"
There is a possibility that they guessed that they were eavesdropped, so they deliberately said this to reassure the hearts of the four of them.
In fact, it may be sneaking around to figure out a way.
There are many ways to do it.
Or you can find someone to transfer from Zhonghuan, after all, people die.Huang Yongliang showed hesitation.
Xu Jingxian said softly: "Brother Zhu, let's go over and talk."
He used his agility and floated to another mountain peak.
The crowd followed.
"What's the matter, it's so mysterious!" Zhu Jiong said dissatisfiedly: "Don't be secretive, tell me quickly!"
Xu Jingxian took the jade pendant out of his arms.
Zhu Jiong snatched it away, glanced up and stared at Xu Jingxian: "Why is it in your hands?!"
"Brother Zhu, who did you give this jade pendant to?"
"Give me my third brother." Zhu Jiong said, "How could it be in your hands?"
His face was gloomy, with a faint sense of indifference.
"Alas!" Xu Jingxian and Huang Yongliang looked at each other and sighed.
"My third brother?"
Seeing that they couldn't open their mouths, Xu Qingluo said directly: "I was killed by two guys from Xuanyang Sect because of the bottle of Tianxin Pill you gave to your third brother."
She threw the bottle of Tianxin Pill in her sleeve over.
Zhu Jiong took the Tianxin Pill, his face was iron, he stared at her, then turned his head awkwardly to stare at Xu Jingxian and Huang Yongliang.
The two looked concerned and sighed.
"Why are you sighing, talk!"
"Brother Zhu, my condolences." Xu Jingxian said bitterly: "Death cannot be brought back to life"
"Impossible!" Zhu Jiong shouted: "It is impossible for my third brother to die! He has a great fortune and a great life. It is impossible to die like this!"
Xu Jingxian and Huang Yongliang were silent.
Xu Qingluo said: "Those two guys from the Xuanyang Sect want to rob Tianxin Pill, how could they allow him to live?Let's find the corpse first, if you want to see someone alive, you want to see the corpse."
Chu Ling said: "Even if you are really dead, there is a way. I heard that there is a Fakong monk in Dagan who can resurrect the dead. As long as you are under sixty years old and you have been dead for no more than seven days, you can be resurrected. Sixty years old."
"Where are those two guys?" Zhu Jiong gritted his teeth and stared at Xu Jingxian.
Xu Jingxian pointed to their previous mountain on the opposite side.
Zhu Jiong turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated back, and appeared in front of Yue Ling and the young man with a horse face, staring at them both: "You really killed them? ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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