133, the body is suffering from the sea of ​​dust and dirt
As soon as Wang Boqian finished speaking, a man walked out of the roadside. In this dirty and tattered alley, the man was still dressed like a nobleman. It should be said that he was a nobleman - Marquis of Punis Lington. Wang Boqian smiled and said, "Mr. Marquis of Decent Marquis, do you want to rob someone who picks up the rags?"
Marquis Lington looked surprised: "We're meeting again, you're not an ordinary person!" He was secretly frightened and thought in his heart that Bishop Ruz's judgment was right, and this person who picked up rags was not simple. Bishop Ruz asked him to follow the rags. Marquis Lington did not find any abnormalities with this person along the way - except that he and Xiaobai were drinking together.
Marquis of Lington never figured out what Bishop Luz intended to ask him to deal with such a lowly man? Wang Boqian was very hiding very deeply, and Marquis of Lington did not see through his hiding, but Ruz noticed this person. Bishop Luz told Marquis of Lington that the person who picked up rags was probably a master. If that was true, there might be trouble, so he must find out his details. If the judgment is true, you can talk to him about the conditions. As for what conditions Ruz did not say let the Marquis of Lington take care of it himself.
Wang Boqian discovered that he was being followed and deliberately led the Marquis Lington to this place for him to appear. At this time, he still smiled and said, "Why did Mr. Marquis follow me? You don't want to pick up some rags to sell them, right?" Although he was smiling on his face, he was always on guard. He instinctively felt that the appearance of Marquis Lington must be related to the murder of Heinte.
Marquis Lington said bluntly: "When Heinte was killed in Qixianling, I heard that you were closest to you. I suspect you were the murderer. Even if you were not the ones you killed, you are also an accomplice."
Wang Boqian shrugged: "You call the police and arrest me, anyway, the police have already arrested me once."
Marquis Lington: "Since you know me, we will make it clear. You are a Kunlun practitioner, right? My priest from the Holy See was killed. You appeared nearby. If you didn't say it clearly, do you still want to leave today?... Who are you and what did you do at Qixianling at that time?"
Wang Boqian also felt a little strange. Seeing that the marquis of Lington was here to provoke troops and questioned the crime. He had appeared in Qixianling, but he was noticed by the people of the Holy See, and he followed him here. He heard that Marquis Lington had said just now, but he did not see through his own conduct. Who asked him to come? There was a problem here, and Wang Boqian wanted to figure it out, and frowned and said, "To be honest, I am Wang Boqian, a disciple of the Haitian Valley of Kunlun cultivation sect. He was in Wuyou and had the responsibility to protect the purity of the area and not tolerate smoky things. I would like to ask your people in the Holy See what they did sneakily to Qixianling?"
The Marquis of Lington smiled coldly: "That's not your place, can we care about where we go?"
Wang Boqian: "This is Zhixu Kingdom, my Kunlun territory. I can't help picking up the rags where I go?... If Mr. Marquis said this, we can't talk about it. I also want to know who the real murderer was. Can you tell me who asked you to follow me? Those who can notice me should have been in Qixianling at that time. Please tell me who he is?" Wang Boqian was not stupid either, and suddenly understood this question during the conversation.
Marquis Lington's face changed, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he still said with a calm face: "Hyent goes to Qixianling, probably has nothing to do with you. You are a Kunlun practitioner and should know who lives there? If Feng Junzi killed Heant, you don't have to cover up for him, nor do you have to worry about the danger of telling the truth. As long as you are willing to prove it, we can talk about anything."
Wang Boqian frowned: "After a long time, you want me to be a witness. Unfortunately, from beginning to end, I didn't see Senior Feng stepping onto Qixianling. Instead, I saw a blonde going down the mountain. His hair color was similar to yours and his figure was similar to yours. As for the appearance of you Westerners, they looked similar to my eyes. If you want me to be a witness, I'm afraid that you can only say this."
Marquis Lington's eyes turned: "Your surname is Wang? It seems that Mr. Wang and I need to have a good talk. We only let you tell the truth. If you tell the truth, even a Kunlun practitioner has nothing to blame you. The Holy See will protect your safety. You can just raise any conditions you want."
Wang Boqian smiled: "Mr. Marquis wants to give me benefits? Why should I pick up the rag if I want benefits? Today you lure me to frame senior Feng Junzi, obviously you have bad intentions. I'm sorry, I will tell the practitioners of today to all practitioners all over the world. I advise you to be careful. If you do this, I guarantee that you will not be able to gain a foothold in your ambition!"
Marquis Lington slowly drew out a sword. The sword was only one foot long. The silver-white sword body was thinner. It only had one blade and the other side had a slightly thicker spine, which looked like a slender knife with an orange crystal on the hilt. He held the knife and said coldly in his hand: "It seems that we need to talk about it in another way?"
The ragged king stood there and didn't move, and he cursed the corner of his mouth: "Why, it's so soft that it's hard?"
Marquis Lington stroked the sword blade with a finger and said softly: "It's just my personal personalities that I can give you ten million cash. A high-end apartment in the Principal of Spia. You and your family will have decent work and local citizenship... This is my personal wish. As for the Holy See, you will be grateful to you and will be responsible for your safety. If you want to continue practicing, you can stay in the Kunlun practice world, but our promise will always be valid. As long as you say something publicly, you will see Feng Junzi reaching the mountain with his own eyes."
Wang Boqian sighed: "I finally understand."
Marquis Lington: "Just understand, you should know what to do."
Wang Boqian laughed and said, "How many years have you picked up? You can save so much money. It's a pity that I didn't see that. It's such a pity!... But Mr. Marquis, don't regret it, I think I've found the murderer."
Marquis Lington's face changed: "Finish the murderer?"
Wang Boqian: "I understand one thing. Who insists on forcing me to blame the innocent? That must be the real murderer. Go and explain it to the Kunlun practitioners. I believe that if you tell the world your words, no one will think that Senior Feng killed Heinte."
Marquis Lington finally showed anger: "I patiently advise you, you don't understand my kindness. Do you still want to leave today?" The crystal on the handle of the short sword in his hand shone brightly, and the sword also scattered a dazzling white glow. It seemed that he wanted to do it. He killed him if he couldn't agree. This was Bishop Ruz's request.
Marquis Lington wanted to take action, to be honest, Wang Boqian was not afraid of him. Wang Boqian was the most proud disciple of Yu Cangwu, the leader of Haitian Valley. He was one of the best in his cultivation among his brothers. Otherwise, Yu Cangwu would not have sent him to Wu Youlai alone. He would have been sure that he would not lose even if he could not defeat the temporary Templar Knight, Marquis Lington, was about to speak. He suddenly turned his face tightened and took the lead without warning.
He suddenly pulled out something from his arms, only a few inches long, and several thick steel wires twisted together and there were wire claws in front. Anyone who had picked up the rag knew that it was a rake that was turning over the garbage pile. The rake shot out of his hand, and the thick steel wire flew away in the air and was twisted away by strange forces, turning into straight flying needles and shot straight into the Marquis of Lington. At the same time, his figure retreated rapidly, and a thing flew out of his sleeves, which was still a small rake.
This little rake is different from the one just now. It is black black, about six inches long and is made of oil. Its handle is as thick as a walnut, and the tip is divided into three strands, just like three curved fingers. This is his real self-defense magic weapon "three-rot hook". The three-rot hook flew into his hand and shot out three black cloud-like gusts of wind and smoke from the left and right. The two wind and smoke from the left and right seemed to have substance. The rewinding in the air drove his body to fly backwards in the air. A gust of wind in the middle was like a black smoke and dust, pointing straight to somewhere at the other end of the alley.
Wang Boqiu shot the steel needle at Marquis Lington and just flicked it, but the main attacker was facing the other direction, because he suddenly realized that another wave of spirit was approaching quickly. This person had a higher cultivation level than Marquis Lington. He was not sure of being attacked from both sides, nor did he want to fight here, but he just wanted to force the new man to leave temporarily.
He suddenly took action without saying hello. To everyone's surprise, Marquis Lington waved his short sword and fought the light of fighting spirit in the air to block the steel needle. The man involuntarily took two steps back. A figure flew out on the other side of the alley, and he waved the cross sword to meet the black smoke and dust, and retreated in a hurry. Wang Boqian may not be the enemy of the two of them, but he suddenly attacked and took the lead.
Wang Boqian was unintentionally fighting, and his body was backing and shot up in mid-air. Two black wind and smoke from the left and right were protecting each other. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the wind behind him was wrong. It was already May. Why was it so cold and harsh? He screamed in his heart that he was not good, and another master happened to usher in the direction of his escape. This man was so fast. Wang Boqian also reacted quickly. With a wave of three swivel hooks, the wind and smoke rolled back and swirled back in the air to block the ice thorns that suddenly condensed in the air behind him, but the person could not stay in the air. He turned forward and fell in the center of the alley.
It's broken! Two masters arrived one after another, one stronger than the other, and he didn't see the last person who took action, but his cultivation level is probably still above him, so he must find a way to rush out. Until now, he still wanted to leave, just as he said to Luo Shuihan at the dinner table, he still cared about his wife and children and cherished himself, and did not want to fight to the death. There was a master on both sides and behind him. If he judged the direction of his escape, he would definitely be forward, but that would mean that he was cross-attacked from three directions behind him, and Wang Boqian didn't do that.
As soon as he landed, he used his unique skills and did not attack anyone. Instead, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and waved the three-rotary hook and grabbed it heavily on the ground. All three gusts of wind and smoke penetrated into the ground and disappeared. The ground in the entire alley was trembling. There were many glass bottles piled on both sides, but now they suddenly jumped up and exploded. Countless pieces of broken glass sputtered to all sides in irregularities, like a dazzling explosion, but strangely, this explosion was silent!
Wang Boqian took action and was quick enough. Before the three people launched the second attack, they had an indiscriminate large-scale injury, because he didn't know where the third person was. The flying broken glass was like an explosion of flower rain, with strange magic trembling on its sharp edges. Everyone, including Wang Boqian, were within the attack range. While Wang Boqian was bursting, he pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and the three-rotating hook in his right hand pulled from the ground and grabbed it on his left shoulder. A stream of smoke and dust rose from under his feet to protect his whole body. He rushed to one side of the alley with smoke and dust, not to the space on the other side, but to the weakest Marquis of Lington, among the three.
This outbreak was too sudden. Wang Boqian must be a good fighter, so he took action without hesitation. Marquis Lingdon turned his sword in a hurry and turned around. The crystal light on the hilt of the sword swayed an orange halo around his body. This halo appeared, and the space around his body seemed to be twisted spiral. The glass pieces flying from all directions changed direction and slid around him. In this moment, Wang Boqian had rushed to his eyes, and the smoke and dust directly hit the halo directly. The two of them let out a muffled groan at the same time, and then Wang Boqian's figure slid out next to Marquis Lingdon like those broken glass pieces.
Wang Boqian had successfully rushed out of the three people's encirclement. If the other two launched a large-scale attack at this time, they would also hurt the Marquis of Lington. This is why Wang Boqian ran away from this line. As long as he rushed out of this alley not far away, he would succeed! However, a chanting sound came from behind the left side. As the chanting time seemed to be frozen, all the flying glass pieces in the alley stopped in the air, like a shiny solidified world.
At this time, the third master finally cast a spell. From Wang Boqian's sudden attack to escape and encountering obstacles, he fell back to the alley to launch a large-scale attack. Although the process was complicated, it was only a few seconds. The man's reaction was fast enough when he took action twice. Bishop Luz's figure appeared on a low wall on one side of the alley. He waved a white staff in his hand, and pointed the other hand into the air. All the glass pieces hovered in the air with his hand. - This person's magic cultivation is so high that it is so terrifying!
Wang Boqian slid past Marquis Lington and rushed forward with all his might. Suddenly, he found that the glass pieces flying in the alley had stopped. The air around him was close to solidification, and an invisible blocking force came from all sides, and his speed was greatly slowed down. He bit his tongue and shouted loudly. The three screw hooks in his hand swung out from his left shoulder and pointed straight ahead. The smoke and dust wrapped around him shot out and opened a crack in this space. The glass pieces in the air also retreated to the left and right, and he could still escape.
But at this moment, a blue light suddenly shot in front of him, dispersing the smoke and dust and hitting directly on the three-spiral hook. Then a figure landed from the sky at the end of the alley. Wang Boqiu screamed and flew backwards, crossed the head of the Marquis of Lingdon and fell to the center of the alley. The person who came did not hurt him, but with a sharp sword energy, he broke his spell and knocked him away, which was rare in the world.
"Du Hanfeng!..." This was the last sentence Wang Boqian said. Then he lowered his head and saw a silver sword tip showing his chest. The second master who appeared on the other side of the alley had rushed over and fired a sword. He could not avoid this sword. Wang Boqian's back was straight through his chest. The Lord Luz collected the spell. The glass piece in the alley fell to the ground like raindrops, making crisp sounds one after another.
At the last moment, Wang Boqian recognized the fourth master who appeared. It turned out to be Du Hanfeng, the leader of the Changbai Sword Sect, and then he let out a fatal sword. The man behind him stabbed him with a sword and then pulled it out. Wang Boqian's back fell to the ground like a spring of blood. At this time, he heard the Marquis of Lingdon shouting: "Adilu, you are too heavy to take action, and you have something to ask him!"
The murderer was Adillo Vina, and he replied coldly: "You have seen it too, this man is too cunning and dangerous."
Before he finished speaking, Bishop Luz and Du Hanfeng shouted in unison: "Be careful, retreat quickly!"
Wang Boqiu fell to the ground and was seriously injured. Everyone thought he had lost his ability to resist, but at this moment he launched the most powerful attack. Wang Boqiu already knew that he could not run away today, so he finally made the last decision - both jade and stones were burned. The three-spiral hook in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into a black light, looking like a burst of black flames. This was the highest skill of Haitian Valley, the sea god fire, and it was also the first time Wang Boqiu used it in his life. His cultivation has not reached this level, but at this time he destroyed his magic weapon to cast spells. The sea god fire burned his last vitality.
The Marquis Lington's short sword swung back with an orange halo, Du Hanfeng soared into the sky and rose into the sky. Bishop Luz waved his staff and twisted the space in front of him, and the person had already reached a very far place. Only the unlucky Adilo stood there, and he could not hide from him anyway. Hearing the warning from Du Hanfeng and Bishop Luz, he waved his sword and a white light landed on himself from the sky. The light on the blade also unfolded into a cross-shaped transparent shield, and then he was swallowed by a ball of black flames.
When the black light dissipated, I looked at the alley. The surrounding trees and the walls were covered with dense pieces of broken glass. Adilo's face was ashen and fell on the center of the alley. Not far from him, there was a set of worn-out clothes falling on the ground - it was Wang Boqian's clothes, but his body and the three-rotation hook of the magic weapon disappeared, dissipating in the fire of the sea of ​​suffering.
Adilo did not die, on the one hand because he used shield technique and blessing technique to protect his body, and on the other hand because Wang Boqian actually just wanted to hurt him. Wang Boqian had the opportunity to plot against him before he died, why didn't he kill Adilo? Because if Adilo died, his own death would become a unsolved case. He was burned by the fire of the Karma of the Tribulation, and this kind of injury was very painful and difficult to heal. Moreover, his masters and practitioners who knew the magic of Haitian Valley could tell that this was injured by the Karma of the Tribulation.
As long as Adilo is still alive and is injured by the sea of ​​suffering, it means that Wang Boqian was attacked and fought with him. Although Wang Boqian knew that he would die, he still tried his best to leave clues to his death.
Marquis Lingdon and others were shocked to see this scene. Ruz was not very clear about the origin of Wang Boqian. He only knew that he claimed to be a disciple of Haitian Valley of Kunlun cultivation sect, and did not know that he was the most outstanding disciple of Yu Cangwu. This person's cultivation may not be extreme, at least he would not be above Bishop Luz. He faced the enemy head-on, and was not Du Hanfeng's opponent. However, it was so difficult to deal with when he really took action. He almost ran away with four enemies and one, and he also severely injured Adilo when he was dying.
Adilo's face was as if he was lying ashes, lying there without waking up), but the muscles on his face kept trembling, as if he was suffering great pain in his coma. Bishop Luz combed his hands, and various colors of light fell on Adilo. Various healing and auxiliary blessing spells were used one after another. Marquis Lington was stunned. He did not expect that the newly promoted Bishop was so powerful.
As Bishop Ruz casts the spell, Adillo's face gradually returns to blood, his expression becomes eased, and he slowly opens his eyes. Seeing this, Luz breathes a sigh of relief and stops treatment. However, as soon as he stops, Adillo lets out another painful moan, his eyes that have just opened close again, his face darkens and falls into a coma. What is this injury? Bishop Ruz was shocked.
At this time, a voice came from afar. Several idle people came from afar and were about to pass by. Bishop Luz picked up Adilo and said, "Let's leave here quickly and find a way to save Adilo when you go back... Master Du, thank you for taking action today, otherwise you won't be able to kill that person."
Du Hanfeng said lightly: "I didn't kill him, nor did I hurt him. He died at your hands."
Bishop Ruz: "Everyone can see clearly that he actually committed suicide, but don't worry, Master Du, today's incident will never be rumored."
Du Hanfeng snorted coldly: "So what about the legend? Am I afraid of Haitian Valley?" After speaking, he turned around and left. Bishop Luz hugged Adilo and Marquis Lington and quickly left the place. They walked too quickly, and something was left in the alley, that was the clothes that Wang Boqian wore.
Wang Boqian was dead, or to be precise, he disappeared because he did not leave a body. Xiaobai was unaware of this. After he sent Luo Shuihan home, he went to the horse farm. When he saw Baimao, he said excitedly: "There are two good news, which one should you listen to first?"
Baimao rolled his eyes and smiled and said, "If it is your great achievement in the practice of spiritual concentration, there is no need to say it, I can see it."
Bai Shaoliu: "How did you see this?"
Chapter completed!