"Dadada..."

For a moment, the wooden blocks and wood chips fell like rain. With the sound of clattering, they scattered all over the floor.

Caught off guard, Cai Xin saw this scene and naturally felt like he was thundering. His head was stunned and his mind was blank. He couldn't react for a long time.

"What happened?"

In comparison, Youziyin was still calm, but the end was a little tight, and she couldn't help but shout, "Brother Qi, what happened?"

After a moment, Qi Xiang's voice came into his ears with the wind: "It's dangerous here... Don't walk around, just stay outside, don't come in..."

"ah!"

In an instant, Cai Xin was shocked, woke up from a dream, grabbed Youzi Yin and said excitedly: "Ayou, have you seen this door just now..."

"See, see..."

The wandering son smirked bitterly, racked his brains, not knowing how to make the past come.

Didn’t it mean that it cannot be revealed in front of ordinary people at will? It would not cause chaos and expose itself to the eyes of those who are interested. This is easy to be in a dangerous state...

The wanderer sighed, and he also felt a little complaining.

However, Qi Xiang didn't care about so much. After breaking through the door and rushing into the Heavenly Palace, he found that his guess was indeed correct. Along the way, there were indeed bloody scenes between the palaces, pavilions and corridors.

No matter the service staff of Dangui Tiangong or the guests who came here to eat, drink and have fun, they all died tragically.

Each individual's way of dying is also different.

Someone died of a sword injury, with one sword sealing the throat and one sword piercing the heart.

Some people also died of knife wounds and flying knives.

The small and exquisite flying knives are only a few inches in size, like willow leaves. These thin flying knives penetrate the back of the head, neck, heart, and other fatal keys from different directions.

In addition, there are various fists and feet injuries, breaking the neck, breaking the internal organs, etc.

Qi Xiang rushed past and carefully observed the injuries of the dead. It can also be concluded that there were several murderers, and they were a gang that cooperated with tacit understanding.

Several people surrounded each other from different places, surrounded by carpets, and killed them. No one left behind.

"So cruel..."

Even if Qi Xiang is now a little indifferent to life and a heart of iron. However, seeing the vivid life losing its luster in this way, a burst of anger could not help but burst into his heart.

It's just human life. He also has a lot of it on his hands.

After all, he is walking in the world. If he doesn't want to be killed, he has to kill someone.

But he asked himself that he still had a conscience and a bottom line, and he never involved innocent people.

What is innocent?

Putting aside the guests who eat, drink and have fun in Dangui Tiangong, the staff who are responsible for cleaning and serving tea and water are nothing more than making a living, so they are naturally innocent.

But even the lower-level personnel were not spared. It was really... the means were cruel and inhumane.

Qi Xiang was furious, and a murderous intent flashed through her eyes.

People with bottom lines hate people trampling on the bottom line in their hearts the most. That kind of mood is similar to someone throwing the most beautiful innocent conscience in his heart onto the dirty ground and trampling and ravaging it hard.

He had murderous intentions, but on the surface he was very calm. His steps passed through the corridor and entered the main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

Here, the smell of blood is undoubtedly the strongest, and the most people die.

There are dozens of private rooms in the main hall, and each private room has broken corpses and bones. The fishy blood flows all over the ground, and some blood has not solidified yet, emitting a pungent breath, which makes people disgusting.

Qi Xiang's footsteps stopped suddenly as soon as she stepped into the door of the main hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, and at the end, it was a very narrow and dark passage.

The lights on both sides of the passage were cracked.

Without light, the entire walkway was trapped in a dark and dark environment. The dull aura slowly flowed, as if some kind of monster's mouth was opened, full of unpredictable dangers.

Qi Xiang hesitated a little, then stepped forward, and suddenly his body darkened and merged into the dark environment.

The long walkway seemed to be in the bottomless state. He was always on the verge of fear, so he walked very slowly...

Unpredictable, Qi Xiang's pace stopped again.

At the same time, a big hand fell from the sky silently.

The difference is just one step away. As long as he takes another step forward, his big hand can break his neck effortlessly at the most appropriate time.

However, Qi Xiang suddenly stopped and his big hand fell into vain, neither up nor down, and was in an embarrassing situation.

"Puchi!"

Suddenly, a dim stream of light suddenly shot out from a room.

It was a willow leaf flying knife, very thin and small, only two fingers long, with a sharp edge. The flying knife trembled in the air, flying towards Qi Xiang's heart at a very strange and tricky angle.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next second, the flying knife will pass through his heart and nail it to the other wall of the aisle.

However, at this moment, Qi Xiang took another step back.

The flying knife shuttled through, the sharp blade cut, and it cut a hole against his clothes. Unfortunately, it was just a little short of it, but it didn't hurt his skin at all.

"Du!"

In an instant, the thin willow leaf flying knife sank into the edge of the aisle, in the cotton-covered wall.

The wall is covered with a thick layer of cloth, and the inside is sound insulation material.

As soon as the flying knife disappeared, it made a slight sound, and there was no movement in a blink of an eye.

The walkway was silent, strangely quiet...

"good!"

After a while, someone spoke, breaking the dead silence. The sound was a bit creepy in the gloomy woodland: "Abiao, it seems that we have misunderstood. I thought there were a few kittens and dogs, but I didn't expect... it was a hedgehog who had pierced his hands."

"Pat!"

While speaking, someone turned on the lights in the room, and the blazing light shone and the corridor was lit.

At this time, the situation in the corridor was clear at a glance.

On the ceiling of the corridor, a tall and burly man, but he was like a bat, hanging upside down on it. It was rare that his majestic body was actually hung so lightly and did not fall down.

In the room next to him, there was a pale, pathological young man sitting on a sofa, playing with a willow leaf flying knife between his fingers.

The snow-white and shining flying knife was like a butterfly between his fingers. It was dazzling.

Two people, Qi Xiang knew one of them.

A Biao, a big man!

New and old hatreds surged into my heart together. Qi Xiang's eyes turned cold and he asked, "Did you kill these people?"

"Hey!"

The burly man jumped down from the ceiling and landed silently, laughing happily: "Agu, this is not a hedgehog, but a messenger of justice who came to raise an army to ask for guilt. Are you afraid?"

“What is justice?”

The sick young man said calmly: "Do we still see fewer hypocritical guys over the years? While condemning us with righteousness, he also wished he could kneel down and beg us to do business with him."

"Besides, you forgot, we are just as well."

The sick young man smiled and said, "This is a famous thief nest, which hides dirt. Today, we have eliminated the harm to the people and brought this thief nest in one fell swoop. I don't know how many people have been saved."

“Yes, yes…”

The burly man agreed and laughed: "Agu. You are still reading a lot and understand the truth."

The word Ah, the lingering sound has not yet subsided, and he suddenly explodes.

The burly man had a rough face, but in fact he was very sinister. He rushed towards Qi Xiang while he was talking. His body seemed to be very burly and thick, but when he hit him, he was like fallen leaves in autumn, fluttering and without force.

However, when he rushed to Qi Xiang, he stretched out his hands, like a green dragon exploring a bead, and took Qi Xiang's throat.

Just now, at least one-third of the nearly two hundred lives in the entire Dangui Tiangong Palace was twisted by him, his neck and throat were broken, and he didn't even have the remaining strength to struggle, so he was killed in a daze.

This move is powerful and powerful, and most people cannot avoid it.

However, just now, he made the burly man inexplicably fail, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and regain the situation. He didn't believe it anymore. With his strength, he couldn't handle an unknown boy.

This seemed to be true. He grabbed it with his big hand, as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he was approaching Qi Xiang's throat. Even if he could avoid it, the burly man could slap him and slash him on the chest with a palm.

The slap of a burly man can even slap a tiger to death, let alone a person.

His palm, which seemed soft and weak, suddenly became tense, his knuckles were clearly distinguished, and his bones were like steel bars, faintly flowing metallic luster.

This is the iron sand palm skill he has practiced for many years, and it is also the iron sand palm with a certain degree of advanced skills.

At least, a thick black calluse on his hands had slowly melted away under the soaking of the potion. However, when he was exercising his skills, under his normal skin, blue veins and iron bones were black, which was quite scary.

This is the second stage of the iron sand palm. The muscles and bones are like iron, and the force can break the metal and break the stone.

Speaking of which, being able to practice Iron Sand Palm to this level also means that he is more talented. However, he is not satisfied and has the ambition to practice Iron Sand Palm to a higher stage. That is, the third stage of Iron Sand Palm, the highest level, Iron Hand!
To be continued...