"What's wrong?" Several other San people looked at her.
Qiu Honglei thought of the fleeting figure just now, with a hint of doubt on her face: "Try these meals."
The Bada Sanren were not fledglings in the world. They reacted immediately and someone hurriedly took out the silver needle and tried it. However, the silver needle did not change color and could not be tested to be toxic.
Zu An was speechless. It's true that illiteracy kills people. Silver needles can only react with sulfides and turn black. If the extraction and storage techniques are not up to standard, the arsenic will contain sulfides, and only then can the silver needles be tested.
But many poisons don’t contain sulfide at all, and you can’t tell with a silver needle.
"Something's wrong, there must be something wrong with this food." Qiu Honglei said firmly.
So everyone looked at the Musan people aside. Zu An was a little curious, why were they looking at him?
At this time, the green-haired Musan picked a little soup with his little finger, put it into his mouth and licked it, then closed his eyes as if thinking about something. After a while, he said coldly: "Wang Shouzhong Thirteen Fragrances! If it weren't for the Saint,
Reminder, I’m afraid I won’t notice it for a while.”
Zu An clicked his tongue. It seems that wood element practitioners have some profound knowledge about poisons. Fortunately, Xueer didn't poison me.
"What!" The expressions of other Sanren changed one after another, among them Lei Sanren was even more furious and went to catch the waiter in a flash.
When the waiter saw the incident exposed, he hurriedly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and rushed forward. Unfortunately, he was no match for the famous Sanren of the Demon Sect. He was quickly choked by Lei Sanren: "Tell me, who ordered you!"
As a result, she used too much force and strangled the other party to death.
"Trash!" Lei Sanren threw him aside and then went to catch other innkeepers.
Those people realized that something was wrong and fled one after another, but unfortunately they couldn't do it faster than the eight scattered people.
Soon the dust of the battle in the inn settled down. Most of the innkeepers died on the spot, and the few who were captured alive bit out the poison hidden in their teeth and committed suicide.
"These are all dead warriors!" The scattered people were horrified. It is obvious that those who have the ability to cultivate such dead warriors are definitely not ordinary forces. "Who is going to deal with us?"
Qiu Honglei ordered coldly: "Search other places in the inn."
Feng San people, Huo San people, and Jin San people searched in various directions, and soon came back shaking their heads, obviously not finding anything.
Qiu Honglei glanced around for a week. The surrounding customers had already disappeared and the place was in a mess. She frowned and said: "Forget it, there is no need to chase. Let's go to the town to buy some food again. Let's cook our own meals and have a night's rest."
Set off early tomorrow morning."
"Ah, are you still here?" Feng Sanren said worriedly, "What if those enemies come back?"
Qiu Honglei shook her head: "After this incident, they probably won't be able to come back again. It's getting dark now, and they'll have to sleep on the street before they're on their way. This inn is just the place to rest."
After the other Sanren went to perform their duties, Zu An couldn't help but frown and said: "Do you know the origin of the other party?"
Qiu Honglei pursed her lips and smiled: "I have to ask you now. Some people have gone to great lengths to save you."
"Save me?" Although Zu An had some guesses, he was not very sure.
"Of course it's to save you. Speaking of which, your two beauties are really deeply in love and haven't given up yet. No, they probably won't be able to mobilize these people in a short time. Most of the girls from the Sang family are also involved.
"Qiu Honglei said to herself.
"How are you sure it's them?" Zu An asked curiously.
"Because I saw Sang Qian just now." Qiu Honglei pursed her lips and smiled. If we hadn't seen him accidentally, maybe we had really been tricked. Wang Shouzhong Thirteen Incense, they are really powerful, they can actually find this kind of strange poison.
"Sang Qian?" Zu An frowned. That guy probably did it on purpose. He probably didn't want me to be rescued, so he did this on purpose.
His expression became grim. Originally, he and Sang Qian had a personal grudge. It was understandable that the other party wanted to kill him, but he could do it openly. But now he used such a despicable trick and harmed so many people who came to save him.
His life made him extremely angry.
After all, he had traveled from a civilized world. For the first time, he saw so many people dying to save him at such a close distance. His heart was shaken.
Although these people died in the hands of the Eight Great Sans, he didn't blame them at all. After all, everyone was his own master. In this world where the jungle is strong, either you kill me or I kill you. Everyone relies on their own abilities, and there is nothing to blame.
But Sang Qian, who killed these people, really had murderous intentions.
He had already made up his mind that the next time he saw the other party, he would take his life without worrying about Sang Hong's face.
After a long time, he finally calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I want to ask you for a favor."
"As long as I can do whatever I can." Although Qiu Honglei noticed his mood swings, she didn't understand what was going on.
"I want to bury these people and let them rest in peace." Zu An looked at the innkeepers staggering not far away, his tone full of sadness.
Qiu Honglei was a little embarrassed: "I came out without a servant this time. I'm afraid those casual people may not be willing to do such a thing."
Zu An shook his head: "No problem, I'll do it myself."
"Why?" Qiu Honglei was a little strange. She really couldn't understand what Zu An was doing.
"Although I have never met them, these people died trying to save me. This is the only thing I can do for them." Zu An said in a deep voice.
After hearing his words, Qiu Honglei suddenly fell silent.
She is a saint from the Demon Sect, and she has always been aloof from the moment she can remember. Even during those two years in the Immortal Residence, she had a lot of maids and servants under her to complete her mission, so she never thought about this issue.
In fact, this is not just her. The nobles or powerful practitioners in this world do not have the concept that everyone is equal. In their eyes, many people cannot be considered human beings, but are just slaves, servants, chess pieces, etc.
So now that she saw Zu An like this, she was confused at first, but when she saw him digging a hole in the ground in the backyard bit by bit with his own hands, and then carefully placing the bodies of the dead soldiers in it, she suddenly seemed to understand a little bit.
Time was extremely shocking in my heart.
"I'm sorry." Qiu Honglei said apologetically. To a certain extent, these people also died in her hands.
Zu An shook his head: "They want to poison you, so it's natural for you to kill them instead, so I can't blame you. If you want to blame, you can only blame someone."
Qiu Honglei was also smart as ice and snow, and she immediately reacted: "You mean Sang Qian?"
Zu An did not answer, but just buried the corpses with a solemn expression, and then found a plaque and engraved it: "The tombs of all martyrs are erected by Zu An."
Looking at his lonely figure, Qiu Honglei suddenly realized that she actually didn't understand this man at all.
On the other hand, the Sang family's father and daughter, Pei Mianman and others fled all the way. Obviously, the matter was exposed, and they knew that they could not defeat the demon sect even if they stayed.
After she was completely free from tracking, Sang Qian suddenly glared at Sang Qian: "Why?"
"Why?" Sang Qian's expression was a little unnatural.
Sang Qian said: "If you hadn't been exposed and discovered by Qiu Honglei, how could they have seen through the poison we administered, and how could those dead soldiers have sacrificed their lives? Do you know how much effort our Sang family spent on cultivating them?"
Sang Hong's face on the side was also livid. You must know that the Sang family is different from other families with long inheritance. They do not have a strong family background to cultivate so many dead soldiers. Being able to cultivate those before is already the limit of the Sang family.
Sang Qian said disapprovingly: "I also don't want to see this kind of ending. How did I know that woman Qiu Honglei is so shrewd that she discovered me like that?"
Pei Mianman's brows were full of anger: "You did it on purpose? You wanted to kill Azu from the beginning!"
Zheng Dan's eyes when looking at him also became quite cold, as if there was murderous intention emerging.
Sang Hong also said in a deep voice: "Qian'er, you disappoint me so much."
It's okay if you want to get rid of Zu An, but don't choose this time, and you will lose so many dead soldiers.
There is no problem with being cruel, but there is a problem with being stupid.
Sang Qian was furious: "Okay, okay, everything is my fault. You all say that Zu An is good, so why not find him as your brother or your son? I've had enough!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran away in anger. Sang Hong subconsciously took a step forward and then stopped. It looked like he wanted to chase him but then gave up. In fact, he blocked the way of Pei Mianman and the two women chasing him.
With such a delay, Sang Qian's figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
He ran all the way, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stopped in front of a cliff and cursed at the valley in the distance, cursing Zu An to the extreme, trying to vent the anger in his heart.
The anger value from Sang Qian is +999+999+999...
At this moment, a strange female voice came: "This handsome young man, it sounds like you know Zu An?"
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I should be able to finish the third update today, but it will be later.