The old man surnamed Li was so surprised that he opened his mouth and let out a scream of extreme fear!
But the roar stopped abruptly the next second, because Zhao Ling'er's short-tailed knife had swept between his neck, and a human head flew away from his shoulders, with blood splattering everywhere.
Thin Liuxian was not just standing there waiting to die. He also took advantage of the same moment when Zhao Ling'er cut off the old man named Li with his sword, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Zhang Huyuan, let's fight them!"
The old man surnamed Zhang shouted loudly, shook his cantaloupe hammer rapidly, and shot straight to Liu Qianwen's face.
However, the thin Liuxian who was shouting suddenly turned around and flew towards the west wing.
Nangong Haotian had already been concentrating on his martial arts and preparing for it. When he saw Thin Willow Fairy turning around and running away, he stopped with a loud shout, and the two index fingers of his right hand suddenly popped out.
Twenty or so big men in Taoist costumes also suddenly shouted loudly and rushed forward one after another, rescuing others and attacking.
Liu Qianwen first dodged the cantaloupe hammer, then she popped out the fingers of her right hand and knocked down the old man surnamed Zhang according to the instructions. Then with a clang, she pulled out the sword from behind. Shangguan Xiaowan, Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er used their swords at the same time, and they were running at the end.
Several big men in Taoist attire in front were chopped to the ground.
Gutou and Aunt Shan both held up Xinghe, who had fallen to the ground. As soon as they lifted up Xinghe, they discovered that Xinghe's neck was hanging down weakly.
Gutou and Aunt Shan looked shocked. When they lowered their heads, they saw that Xinghe had a delicate dagger on his heart. It turned out that at the same moment when he was knocked down by the back of the second knife, Xinghe had already drawn out the dagger.
From absolutely nothing.
The big men in Taoist costumes who followed were shocked when they saw it. In addition, four or five people had already been killed. They gave a sharp shout and turned around and ran away.
I saw seventeen or eight big men in Taoist attire, some rushing out of the screen door, some flying over the wall, all like bereaved dogs.
Xue Bing'er and Zhao Ling'er screamed and were about to fly after them when they suddenly heard Nangong Haotian's indifferent voice, "Let them go!"
Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er turned around and took a closer look and found that Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen were heading towards the west wing.
Looking at Nangong Haotian again, he was standing on the steps in front of the west wing in annoyance, looking down angrily at the thin Liuxian lying on the steps.
Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er knew something was wrong, so they also flew over.
The two of them stepped forward to take a look, only to find that the thin Liuxian lying on the steps had his forehead hit the broken brick at the corner of the steps. A pool of red and white blood mixed with brain matter had covered his cheeks, beard and left shoulder.
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Gutou and Aunt Shan, who put down the dead body of Xinghe and ran over, took a look and asked in surprise: "Young master, he..."
Nangong Haotian said angrily: "When he was trying to escape into the house, I flicked my finger and pointed his knee. Unexpectedly, he took advantage of the situation of falling forward, put his arms on the ground, and hit the broken brick corner with his head.
superior."
The old man looked shocked when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "He has a hostage in hand, why would he commit suicide?"
After saying this, Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan also said in confusion: "Yes, at least he can hand over his master in exchange for his life?"
As he finished speaking, he suddenly heard that the old man surnamed Zhang who had been tapped by Liu Qianwen said sadly: "If he still has Master Tianwai in his hands, will he commit suicide?"
Nangong Haotian and the other seven were shocked when they heard this. They turned around and found that almost all of the people lying in the courtyard were corpses, except for the old man surnamed Zhang.
The old man's heart was moved, and he ran over and said humbly: "Oh, Old Hero Zhang, I am the old man. I have met you before in Honey Terrace. Do you still recognize me?"
As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of the old man named Zhang, stretched himself down, and opened the acupuncture points for him.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Zhang!" The old man surnamed Zhang looked ashamed, but forced a smile and said, after saying this, he rubbed the outside of his acupuncture points and stood up.
The old man quickly took the opportunity to raise his hands to Nangong Haotian and introduced: "This is my young master Nangong Shaoxia..."
The old man surnamed Zhang clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Old Zhang Shanzhong meets Young Hero Nangong!"
"Hello, old hero..." Nangong Haotian said, cupping his fists.
"If you don't dare, young hero, I'd better call you Zhang Huyuan!" the old man surnamed Zhang said shyly.
Nangong Haotian smiled, but before he could speak, the old man took the opportunity to introduce Shangguan Liu Sinu and Aunt Shan to the old man named Zhang.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others knew the purpose of the ancient leader, because at this time everyone had noticed that the situation was different, and the Master Tianwai Master was no longer in the hands of the Thin Liuxian.
However, the only way to learn about the changes in the process, the whereabouts of Master Tianwai, and the whereabouts of Fat Maitreya is to ask Zhang Huyuan.
In order to obtain his cooperation and tell the whole story honestly and frankly, Shangguan Xiaowan and others paid him a long tribute.
After a long greeting, Aunt Shan couldn't wait to ask: "As far as our young master knows, you came to defect to the Tianshan Sect, and there were no less than twenty people in your group. Why did I only see you and the Thin Liuxian tonight?"
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When asked, the old man surnamed Zhang shook his head with emotion and said: "It's a long story, hard to finish in one sentence..."
"Since it's a long story, let's just go to the upper room to talk!" Gutou saw corpses all around and said straightforwardly. When he spoke, he should go to the upper room first.
When the old man surnamed Zhang saw it, he said anxiously: "The old master will never go to the house!"
When he said this, all the seven people in Nangong Haotian were moved in their hearts.
However, Gutou pretended to be stunned, stopped and turned around and asked, "Why can't you go?"
The old man surnamed Zhang continued anxiously: "The Taoist priests here have repeatedly warned us that Shangfang is the holy land of cultivation for their leader, the Taoist Master Fahe Xianchang, and we must not enter it!"
Nangong Haotian asked: "So, Old Fahe is sitting in his own house?"
The old man surnamed Zhang shook his head without hesitation and said: "Although a person is sitting in seclusion, it is impossible not to be hungry, thirsty or excretory, but the old man and our village owner have been here for dozens of days and have never seen anyone entering or leaving the upper room or delivering food...
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Zhao Ling'er said disdainfully: "Since he is not in the room, what is there to worry about? Besides, the Tianshan Sect has started a big plan to rebuild the family. Many gangsters have died, and the family's own head will regain power.
…”
However, the old man named Zhang shook his head and sighed: "It won't succeed!"
Nangong Haotian and the other seven looked shocked when they heard this, "Why do you see this?"
The old man surnamed Zhang said: "Fahe Immortal is about to come out of confinement, and no one in the Tianshan Sect can surpass his flying sword skills..."
"The Tianshan Flying Sword has been rumored for a long time, but no one has mastered it through hard training for hundreds of years. Besides, even if Old Fahe is born with extraordinary abilities, he will have to wait until after noon before he can leave, listen!" Nangong Haotian said disdainfully!
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As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Lingxiao due south, and continued: "The killing sounds outside are getting less and less, which proves that the Taoists of the Tianshan Sect are gradually taking control of the situation. Even if Lao He can successfully get out of seclusion, at that time
It’s hard for him to do anything alone, not to mention that he may not really be able to learn successfully.”
The old man surnamed Zhang felt that he had become a prisoner. How could he dare to argue with Nangong Haotian? He had no choice but to respond respectfully. However, he did not know that what Nangong Haotian practiced was divine art, so how could he be afraid of immortal art!
After Nangong Haotian finished speaking, he looked at Gutou again and ordered: "Gutou, go in and take a look. Maybe Old Fahe is in the basement or in the wall of the room!"
The old man responded respectfully, turned around and strode towards the door of the room. Aunt Shan quickly followed.
Although Nangong Haotian knew that old Fahe was indeed in the house and did not dare to give him a break when he was in the final stages of cultivation, he, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen still followed.
passed.
Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er were still standing in the courtyard, watching the old man named Zhang to prevent him from escaping.
Gutou and Aunt Shan both climbed the steps to the door of the upper room, pushed it with the iron dove stick in their hands, and the door opened with a bang.
Then he opened another door and looked inside. A thin layer of dust fell on all the tables, chairs and utensils.
When Gutou and Aunt Shan saw this situation, they guessed that the old man named Zhang was not lying, but they still walked in cautiously.
Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan stood outside the door and looked inside carefully.
Gutou and Aunt Shan used their Yunlong swords and iron dove sticks to knock around everywhere in the room, and found that everything was solid and there could be no mechanism or basement.
Aunt Shan picked up a feather duster and while dusting the tables and chairs, she said cheerfully: "Young master, you can come in!"
Nangong Haotian entered first, but Liu Qianwen and Shangguan Xiaowan waved to Xue Bing'er in the courtyard before walking into the room.
After Aunt Shan wiped the tables and chairs one by one, Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er also escorted the old man named Zhang in.
Nangong Haotian found that the upper room where old Fahe lived was bright and dark, and a study room. In addition to tables and chairs, there were bedding in the inner room and calligraphy and paintings on the wall. It was quite elegant.
As soon as the old man surnamed Zhang entered the door, Nangong Haotian sat on the chair and motioned for the old man surnamed Zhang to take a seat.
Nangong Haotian hopes to find old Fahe in this house or underground. Since there is nothing to gain, the most important thing is to find out the current whereabouts of Master Tianwai.
Then he made a look on his face, "Excuse me, Zhang Huyuan, where is my master, Master Tianwai, now?"
The old man surnamed Zhang bowed and apologized: "Where is Senior Xue now? Not to mention the old man, even if the owner of my village is still alive, he doesn't know..."
"Didn't my master come to this place by your invitation from Honey Terrace?" Xue Bing'er was most worried about the whereabouts of Master Tianwai. When she heard this, she couldn't be angry.
The old man surnamed Zhang shivered with fright and hurriedly explained: "That was what happened before our second master was killed..."
"Who is your second master?"
"Our second master is Fat Maitreya!"
"What's wrong with Fat Maitreya?"
"Not long after he left Honey Terrace, he was killed by the Demon Dragon Slayer King, the Lord of the Demon Dragon Slayer Castle!"
Having said this, Nangong Haotian and the other seven people also heard this from the mouth of Second Wudie, but when it was confirmed by the mouth of the old man surnamed Zhang, they were also shocked.
Because, when they heard about the appearance of the Demonic Dragon-Slaying King, they also guessed that Master Tianwai had finally fallen into the hands of the Demonic Dragon-Slaying King and would become a magic weapon to restrain Nangong Haotian.
"So the god-headed disciple Zhou Yuantong is also dead?" asked the ancient head.
The old man surnamed Zhang said without hesitation: "Yes, it is said that King Julong Slayer had already left the Northeast Branch and was forced to burn down the stronghold. He suspected that Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple, had a rebellion attempt..."
"When did the Demon Dragon Slayer King officially attack Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple?" Shangguan Xiaowan asked.
"It is said that on the third day after leaving Dazhai of the Northeast General Branch, the Demon Dragon Slayer King saw that the four incense masters who were going to Feijing Cliff in Changbai Mountain did not cooperate with Fat Maitreya in escorting Master Tianwai, so he began to question Zhou Yuantong, the master of the gods.
Reason for failure..."
Liu Qianwen asked: "What did Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple, say?"
"Originally, he could have said that the four incense masters and Fat Maitreya might have been defeated and killed. However, because Nangong Shaoxia went to the Northeast Branch to ask him for help, he did not dare to say that they were killed. He could only say that they were killed.
He doesn’t understand Chu either.”
Zhao Ling'er asked: "Does the Demon Dragon Slayer King believe what he said?"
"I don't believe it!" the old man surnamed Zhang said seriously: "So, that night, the Demon Dragon Slayer King disabled his martial arts without him paying attention, and forced him to reveal the whereabouts of Master Tianwai!"
"He was originally as afraid of the Demon Dragon Slayer King as Yama, not to mention that he has lost his power..."
But before she finished speaking, Aunt Shan said coldly: "This is wrong. Since Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple, is as afraid of the demon Dragon Slayer King as Yama, why would he dare to do such a stupid thing?"
The old man surnamed Zhang sighed and said: "He was also harmed by my second master..."
Nangong Haotian was not interested in these things, but before he could get back to the topic, Xue Bing'er said: "That's not right. Fat Maitreya has lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain many years ago, and has been living with my grandfather.
They get along very well and like me very much..."
The old man surnamed Zhang glanced at Xue Bing'er sadly, and explained humbly: "Young lady, you don't know. Fat Maitreya made up his mind to learn all the martial arts of Master Tianwai more than ten years ago, and even waited for an opportunity to steal it.
Master Tianwai’s secret book, who would have known that Master Tianwai would only talk to him about the past and the present, drink tea and play chess, and never talk about martial arts, let alone teach him some unique skills..."
Xue Bing'er looked at Nangong Haotian and suddenly realized: "Brother Haotian, no wonder grandpa never talks to him about warriors. It turns out that grandpa has been wary of him for a long time!"
Nangong Haotian just nodded and said something understanding. He looked at the old man surnamed Zhang and returned to the topic, "What do you mean by saying that Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple, was harmed by Fat Maitreya?"
The old man surnamed Zhang solemnly explained: "Because Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed master, once ordered the four incense masters to tell Fat Maitreya about the demon Dragon Slayer King's attempt to kidnap Master Tianwai, and asked Fat Maitreya to make a quick decision, and Fat Maitreya
I chose to take the master hostage and go to Honey Terrace myself, and together with my village owner, I asked Nangong Shaoxia to hand over the secret book!"
"Have you, the owner of the village, Shou Liuxian, never heard of how powerful my young master is?" Aunt Shan snorted.
The old man surnamed Zhang sighed sadly, shook his head and said: "My old village owner has been outside the Great Wall for a long time, and is almost isolated from the affairs of the Central Plains. He has no idea that a new figure like Haotian has emerged in the martial arts. Moreover, at that time he was not even able to kill demons.
The Dragon King didn’t even notice it, so how could he care about the apprentice of the Demon Dragon Slayer King…”
The ancient leader said: "This is completely a misunderstanding and legend from the outside world. My young master and the Demon Dragon Slayer King have no master-disciple relationship at all..."
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian waved to him, as if he felt there was no need to explain these things to the old man named Zhang.
When the old man saw it for the first time, he hurriedly stopped talking.
Shangguan Xiaowan asked: "When did the Demon Dragon Slayer King find your village owner?"
"The Demon Dragon Slayer King has never found our village owner, and he has never met our village owner..."
"You mean, your village owner is not with Fat Maitreya at all?" Nangong Haotian paused and said.
The old man surnamed Zhang said seriously: "We were together, but that day our village owner happened to take Old Man and Mr. Li to visit a friend nearby. When we returned, we happened to see the tragedy..."
Nangong Haotian let out a surprised sound and said urgently: "Please tell me about the situation at that time?"
The old man surnamed Zhang seemed to still be frightened when he thought about the situation at that time, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, "At that time, when the old owner, Mr. Li and I went back, we heard screams and screams from a distance, so
, quietly peeking into the courtyard, only to find a one-eyed old man in black robe, with a sad and stern expression, as if crazy. Among many nursing staff and martial arts masters, his hands were bent like hooks and he was grabbing at random. As long as he was caught by the iron fingers of his hands,
, either the brain is cracked, or the flesh and blood are blooming, it is really terrifying..."
Aunt Shan suddenly asked: "What about your old owner?"
"The owner of the village is also stupid!" the old man surnamed Zhang said sternly; "He dare not show his face, and our legs are weak. Just look at the nurses and martial arts masters. The quick ones are running away, but the slow ones are suffering..."
"Is Fat Maitreya not here at that time? Or has he been killed by the Demon Dragon Slayer King?" Nangong Haotian asked.
The old man surnamed Zhang shook his head hurriedly and said: "No, as soon as he showed up, his acupuncture points were tapped by the Demon Dragon Slayer King, and he was handed over to a very beautiful girl in white to guard him..."
Shangguan Xiaowan and others' eyes lit up when they heard this. They looked at Nangong Haotian and said, "Second Butterfly Dance?"
The old man surnamed Zhang nodded and said: "Yes, the Demon Dragon Slayer King once called her Butterfly Girl..."
Nangong Haotian didn't want to get involved with Second Wudie. Before the old man named Zhang finished speaking, he asked, "What happened next?"
"After all those people ran away, the Demon Dragon Slayer King stopped, but he kept sneering at Fat Maitreya!"
Nangong Haotian snorted coldly, "This is the Demon Dragon Slayer King's habit of torturing people..."
"Young hero is right!" The old man surnamed Zhang nodded nervously and said: "When Fat Maitreya saw him, he was so frightened that he begged for mercy, and said that this idea was all the idea of Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple..."
Xue Bing'er has been with Fat Maitreya for many years. In her impression, Fat Maitreya is a bold and funny person. When she heard this, she said in a deep voice: "I don't believe he is so cowardly..."
The old man surnamed Zhang couldn't say anything, but Zhao Ling'er spoke up, "Silly sister, why can't he? His acupuncture points have been controlled, and after seeing the Demon Dragon Slayer King kill so many people with his iron claw technique, the Demon Dragon Slayer King will soon
Kill him, do you think he will?"
"Both of you are not right. Fat Maitreya himself is a treacherous villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He has neither justice nor kindness..." Nangong Haotian said indifferently.
"Okay, Young Master Nangong really hit the nail on the head!" The old man surnamed Zhang praised: "Because in that situation, not to mention that I didn't see Zhou Yuantong, the master of the gods, following him, I already guessed that he was no longer alive.
Even if he is still alive, Fat Maitreya should not have to fight to save his life. In fact, in that situation, the Demon Dragon Slayer King will never let him go again..."
Xue Bing'er asked anxiously: "What about my grandfather?"
"The Master was in the dark room of the Master's room at that time!"
Xue Bing'er was shocked and asked urgently: "Has Fat Maitreya ever told you?"
The old man surnamed Zhang smiled lightly and said, "Girl, do you think he won't tell you?"
"Then my grandpa..." Xue Bing'er said in great disappointment.
"The Master was invited out of the upper room by the butterfly-dancing girl. The Demon Dragon Slayer King looked at Fat Maitreya and cursed fiercely: 'You know that by coming like this, you have destroyed all my hard work and achievements, corrupted
You ruined all my perfect plans and almost killed me outside the tunnel in Dazhai. I hate you, I hate you..."
Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Zhang shuddered, "When the Demon Dragon Slayer King said the last word you, his pair of hook-like hands suddenly hugged Fat Maitreya's big head, and there was a bang.
There was a crisp sound, and then blood and brain matter went in and out, and the Demon Dragon Slayer King was splashed all over his head, face and body. At that time, not only the owner and I were stunned, but also Master Tianwai and the butterfly dancing girl, as well as the people on the Northeast Branch helm.
Several hall masters and the incense master all looked shocked and froze on the spot!
The old man smiled coldly and said: "The Demon Dragon Slayer King was originally a sure winner, but Fat Maitreya did this to him. Not only did he endure the pain and burn down the Northeast Dazhai, but he was also forced to flee for his life in the tunnel, which destroyed the power he had built over the years.
The power of the Demonic Dragon-Slaying Fort has completely collapsed and disintegrated, and they are still hiding everywhere in fear for fear of running into my young master. Why don't you think he hates Fat Maitreya to the core?"
The old man surnamed Zhang said with emotion: "This is also the reason why our old village owner deeply regrets his mistake. He also knows that Nangong Shaoxia must be a person with unique skills. Otherwise, the Demon Dragon Slayer King will not insist on using hostages to threaten him."
Woolen cloth!"
How could Nangong Haotian be in the mood to listen to this and said, "What happened next?"
"Later, the Demon Dragon Slayer King wanted to take Master Tianwai away, but the Master sternly rebuked the Demon Dragon Slayer King and vowed not to leave. Later, the butterfly dancing girl came up with a plan..."
Nangong Haotian, the Butterfly Girl, and others offered a plan, and their expressions changed. An ominous omen passed through the minds of the seven of them.
"What plan did Second Wudie offer?" Shangguan Xiaowan asked anxiously.
The old man surnamed Zhang frowned and said: "I don't know what the plan was, but at that time the butterfly dancing girl told the Demon Dragon Slayer King that she was willing to go to the room to convince the Master to follow the Demon Dragon Slayer King back to the Central Plains..."
"Did the Demon Dragon Slayer King agree?" Nangong Haotian pondered for a long time before asking. At this moment, he couldn't figure out what the situation was in the second Wudie.
The old man surnamed Zhang did not answer but looked at Nangong Haotian with a hesitant expression, as if he had something to say that was hard to say.
The smart Shangguan Xiaowan took a look and said harmoniously: "We used to be very familiar with Miss Wudie. Sister Ling'er has always called her sister."
The old man surnamed Zhang said with relief: "No wonder the Demon Dragon Slayer King promised her that as long as the butterfly dancing girl cooperates with him, her long-cherished wish will be fulfilled after the matter is successful..."
Aunt Shan asked coldly: "What compensation do you get?"
"Marry Nangong Shaoxia!"
Aunt Shan snorted coldly and smiled. Just as she was about to say something, Shangguan Xiaowan stopped her and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Shan!"
Aunt Shan pursed her lips, but still didn't say anything.
"What happened next?" Liu Qianwen took the opportunity to ask.
"The butterfly dancing girl happily agreed and voluntarily followed Nangong Young Master to Tianshan Mountain and told you where she invited Master Tianwai to..."
"You mean, she invited my master away?" Nangong Haotian's expression changed.
"Yes, if it were not for Master Xue, he would rather die than leave there..."
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen also changed their pretty faces. They knew something was wrong, "Under what circumstances did my master follow them?"
The old man surnamed Zhang said: "Later, the Butterfly Girl invited Master Tianwai into the upper room alone. After talking for a while, the Master agreed to leave only with the Butterfly Girl..."
After saying this, all the seven people in Nangong Haotian trembled, their expressions changed drastically, and they asked eagerly: "Are you leaving alone with Second Wudie?"
The old man surnamed Zhang was stunned and said: "Yes, it must be the butterfly dancing girl who told Master Tianwai about her close relationship with Nangong Shaoxia, so Senior Xue agreed to leave with her."
"Second Wudie's master, Old Monster Xuanling, and his younger brother, Erjunfeng, both died in our hands. How can we still have a close relationship and become husband and wife?" Nangong Haotian said with a bitter smile.
Unexpectedly, the old man named Zhang said in surprise: "That's not right!"
When he said this, the seven people in Nangong Haotian were stunned.
Aunt Shan asked: "What's wrong?"
The old man surnamed Zhang said seriously: "At that time, the girl came out to ask for conditions from the Demon Dragon Slayer King..."
Nangong Haotian asked in a deep voice: "What are the conditions?"
"The butterfly-dancing girl promised the Demon Dragon Slayer King that she would cooperate with him and guide Nangong Shaoxia to his new place of seclusion, but she swore never to reveal Master Tianwai's location among her relatives..."
After saying this, the four ladies of Shangguan Liu, whose beauty had already turned pale, and sweat dripping from their temples, exclaimed and asked in unison: "You mean, only Second Wudie knows where the Master Tianwai Master is now?"
When the old man surnamed Zhang asked, he nodded in agreement without hesitation, "So now you all should quickly find this butterfly dancing girl and talk to her, and you can also know from her mouth what the Demon Dragon Slayer King is doing now."
The place is waiting for you to go!"
The seven members of Nangong Haotian were all dumbstruck at this time. They all sat there in a daze, as if everyone had stopped breathing.
The old man surnamed Zhang was stunned when he saw this situation. He couldn't figure out why the seven Nangong Haotian people looked so decadent, especially the old man and Aunt Shan. Their old faces looked ashen and sweaty, just like
Just like a prisoner who is about to be sentenced to death.
How did the old man surnamed Zhang know that the only one who knew the whereabouts of Master Tianwai and how to contact the demon Dragon Slayer King, Second Wudie, was already on Tengmu Peak in the North Tianshan Mountains, and was thrown into the abyss below a hundred feet when the two of them threatened him?
Where to find it? I’m afraid I have to ask the King of Hell.
At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the hospital!
Nangong Haotian and Liu Shangguan lazily recovered their thoughts, but Gutou and Aunt Shan were still there, without even moving their eyes!
Nangong Haotian glanced at the courtyard gate, stood up slowly, and said sadly: "It sounds like Yi Jing and others have taken back Lingxiao Temple. Let's go out and have a look!"
Shangguan Xiaowan's eyes were already wet, and she asked: "But, Master..."
"The Demon Dragon Slayer King must know..." Nangong Haotian shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the old man surnamed Zhang said solemnly: "The Demon Dragon Slayer King definitely doesn't know!"
"How can you be so sure?" Xue Bing'er said angrily.
"Didn't I tell you just now that the butterfly-dancing girl had negotiated terms with the Demon Dragon Slayer King? The condition at that time was that the Demon Dragon Slayer King must not follow her, and she had to wait until the Demon Dragon Slayer King handed Nangong Shaoxia back to her.
After that, she revealed the location of Master Tianwai..."
"What does this mean?" Nangong Haotian asked.
"I'm afraid that the Demon Dragon Slayer King will harm you, Young Hero Nangong!"
Nangong Haotian sneered: "Leave me to the Demon Dragon Slayer King. The Demon Dragon Slayer King can kill me at any time..."
"No, that butterfly dancing girl also has a trump card."
"What's the trump card?"
The old man surnamed Zhang smiled and said: "That is, the butterfly dancing girl will put the second half of Nangong Shaoxia's secret book in a secret place. She will take it in person after Nangong Shaoxia knows the whereabouts of Master Tianwai.
Follow the Demon Dragon Slayer King to get the secret book."
"Is this really what she asked for?" Gutou and Aunt Shan asked with even more regret and heartache.
The old man surnamed Zhang was stunned when he was asked. Gutou and Aunt Shan didn't believe what he said. It was obviously unexpected.
Shangguan Xiaowan interjected and asked: "What other conditions did she ask for?"
When asked this question, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly looked troubled again and looked hesitant, as if he had something to say that he couldn't say.
When Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen saw each other, they said in unison: "Don't you have any worries? From now on, Er Wudie will not only be able to harm you, but also won't be able to harm anyone else."
"Another condition of the butterfly dancing girl is that the Demon Dragon Slayer King must drive away all the girls around Nangong Shaoxia!"
Shangguan Xiaowan sneered and said, "I'm afraid Zhang, the old hero, has changed the last two words, right?"
The old man surnamed Zhang blushed when asked, and could only apologize: "Yes, she asked the Demon Dragon Slayer King to help her kill the four girls..."
"This vicious woman didn't die unjustly!" Gutou and Aunt Shan said in a hateful voice through gritted teeth.
"What?!" The old man surnamed Zhang looked shocked, "Is that butterfly dancing girl dead?"
"Don't you think she deserves to die?"
"But she is the only one who knows the whereabouts of Senior Xue!"
"With her second-dancing wisdom, fighting against the Demonic Dragon Slayer King is like a three-year-old child fighting against an old man. She will always be the one who suffers and is fooled!" Nangong Haotian rubbed his temples, his eyes a little depressed.
As soon as she said the words, a Taoist priest's head suddenly peeked out from the screen at the courtyard door. Nangong Haotian took a look, jumped out, and said harmoniously: "Just like the Taoist Master!"
The Taoist looked up and said cheerfully: "Young Master Nangong, we are looking for you everywhere!"
After finishing speaking, he shouted towards the door of the courtyard: "Elder brother, Young Hero Nangong and the others are here."
Just when Taoist Yi Ru shouted, Shangguan Xiaowan and others had already walked out of the upper room, followed Nangong Haotian and headed towards the courtyard gate.
The seven people from Nangong Haotian arrived at the place where Ru Li stood, and Yi Jing, led by Yi Xin, Yi Fan, and other Taoists, ran in from outside the courtyard excitedly.
When Yijing saw Nangong Haotian and others, he said excitedly: "Pindao and others are really afraid that Shaoxia and the four girls will accidentally fall into Xinghe's trap..."
But before he finished speaking, another Tianshan Taoist suddenly said in surprise: "That's not true, Xinghe is dead!"
With such a roar, Yi Ru, Yi Jing and others found Xing He, who was still beside Jin Ruyi, among the seven or eight corpses.
"What's going on?" Yi Ru was a little unbelievable, "We still thought he took advantage of the chaos and escaped?"
"The first thing we entered was this private courtyard!" Nangong Haotian said with a smile. After finishing his words, he briefly explained what had just happened.
After Yi Jing waited for others to listen, he looked at the Thin Willow Immortal on the steps of the west wing and asked in surprise: "This old man in green robe is the Thin Willow Immortal who kidnapped Master Xue from the Outer Worlds?"
Nangong Haotian nodded and said: "Yes, that's him!"
Yiru looked back at the other Taoist priest and asked: "Old Fahe's gangster friends have moved into the courtyard, and none of you knew about it?"