Qin Xiao nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."
"In that case, why didn't we get married?" King An asked: "If you marry her, you will reach heaven in one step."
Qin Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "She is the daughter of an old man in the mountains. I am married to her. If I accidentally offend her, wouldn't it be like having my head dropped? They say that being with a king is like being with a tiger. I feel that being with her is like a lifetime.
It's really like living with a tiger, which is absolutely impossible. So I made an excuse and said that according to the etiquette of the Central Plains, to get married, parents must order the matchmaker, and I must inform my parents before I can marry her. I said
After I return, I will tell my parents and then return to the Holy Mountain to see her."
"I understand, you lied to her and never came back, so she told the leader, and the leader asked us to take you back." King An suddenly realized.
Qin Xiaodao: "I didn't expect that she would still miss me. If you take me back this time, even if you don't want to, I can only marry her."
King An was doubtful, and Qin Xiao said: "Anyway, there are many of you, and I don't even have weapons. You can untie me, and I will go with you honestly." He frowned and said, "By the way, with your status, I should
If you are not qualified to enter the Holy Mountain, how can you send me there?"
King An said: "We have our own way. But you cannot untie the rope. We will wait until we send you to your destination."
Qin Xiao said: "King An, I am very sincere to you. I am determined to make you a friend. If you always have such an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, I think it will be difficult for us to become friends."
"Friends?" King An snorted coldly: "Why do you want to be friends with me?"
Qin Xiaodao: "When I return to the Holy Mountain this time, I will definitely get married to Hanizi. Many of the people under the old man in the mountain are from the Western Regions. I am from the Tang Dynasty. If the old man in the mountain really gives me the position in the future, I will really
I can't trust those people from the Western Regions." He looked at King An seriously and said, "Although you are also a subordinate of the old man in the mountains, you are still from the Tang Dynasty after all. The only people I can trust and reuse in the future are people from the Tang Dynasty. King An, you can now
understand what I meant?"
King An only felt that what this boy said was really mysterious, but he couldn't completely disbelieve it.
"The old man in the mountain has made up his mind to marry his daughter to me. Even if I run away to the ends of the world, I will eventually be captured by him." Qin Xiao said: "In this case, I will be his son-in-law. King An
"Don't worry, I will definitely go back to the Holy Mountain with you. You don't have to tie me up. Untie me. Wouldn't it be better for us to live in peace and harmony?" He stood up, turned around, and tied his hands behind his back.
It shines in front of the Dark King.
King An was hesitant, but he heard Qin Xiao say quietly: "Do you really don't want to go to the garden anymore?" As soon as he said this, not only King An, but also the person next to him changed color, and their eyes changed.
The excitement suddenly appeared again, and the Dark King asked in a low voice: "You...can you let us enter the garden?"
Of course Qin Xiao didn't know where the garden was.
But just now he heard those people mentioning the garden. Some said that after the mission was completed, they should be able to enter the garden again. Their voices were full of hope and excitement. They even said that as long as they could enter the garden again, it would be worth dying.
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Qin Xiao could naturally imagine that the garden must be full of great temptation and attraction for these people.
He deliberately tested it, and King An concealed his excitement, so he deliberately shook his hands that were tied behind his back and said, "How can you get me to help you enter the garden if you treat me like this?"
King An hesitated for a moment, but thinking about the large number of people on his side and Qin Xiao's young age, he really wasn't afraid that this guy could escape, so he motioned to the man next to him to untie Qin Xiao's rope.
After the rope was untied, Qin Xiao felt relaxed and moved his arms.
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Being tied up, there is some blood loss.
Qin Xiao walked to the campfire and greeted a few people at Zilaishudi. He caught a glimpse of several corpses not far away, which were naturally the tent owners killed by this group of people.
Several people were having a barbecue, and when they saw Qin Xiao approaching, they all stared at him, showing signs of alertness.
Qin Xiao saw a large oil paper bag next to him, which actually contained a lot of seasonings. He knew that these people had left Kunlun Pass from Xiling and were worried that they would not be used to the food outside the pass, so he took the seasonings with him, which was very thoughtful.
Compared with those outside the Guan, people in the Tang Dynasty naturally pay great attention to their diet, and the various seasonings used for barbecue are far inferior to those outside the Guan.
Qin Xiao unceremoniously reached out and tore off a piece of barbecue and ate it happily. Several people looked at each other, but no one stopped him.
Qin Xiao observed several people calmly. These people's weapons were not left behind when eating. Except for scimitars, it was obvious that some people had sleeve arrows on their waists, and others were carrying crossbows. He knew that these people's weapons were
Martial arts may not be very high, but the method of killing must be outstanding.
When he was eating, these people didn't take anything lightly at all. Some people's hands seemed casual, but they were always close to the weapon. Qin Xiao knew that as long as he made the slightest move, these people would take action immediately.
Qin Xiao knew that if he thought about taking action at this time, it would be the same as seeking death.
"King An, how many days are left for the journey?" Qin Xiao asked, pretending to be casual, when he saw King An sitting down beside him.
King An did not answer, but just said: "I don't care whether what you just said is true or false, if you want to find a chance to escape, I advise you to give up. We don't know anything else, the only thing we are good at is killing people.
The mission we accept is naturally the best if we can take you to the Holy Mountain, but if you want to resist, we can do it as long as we take your head there."
Qin Xiao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't resist. I'm going to get married. Why should I resist and run away?" He knew that although his story made King An suspicious, it did not make these guys relax their vigilance.
After eating a full stomach, Qin Xiao simply slept in the tent all night. However, those people guarded the tent and stayed up all night. Qin Xiao had no chance to escape.
Since he couldn't escape for a while, Qin Xiao simply took a good sleep and recharged his energy, thinking that he could only find an opportunity to escape later.
Early the next morning, the group continued on the road. The shepherd who was killed also had two horses. This time, King An let Qin Xiao ride a horse alone, and he also deliberately let Qin Xiao ride the herdsman's horse. This horse was far away.
The horses could not match the speed and endurance of these people. Qin Xiao knew that they were just trying to prevent him from running away on horseback.
After walking for another two days, the weather became colder and colder. Qin Xiao saw the outline of a huge mountain range in the distance. After asking, he knew that it was the Kunlun Mountains.
Although the outline of Kunlun Mountain can be seen, the distance is dozens of miles away, and the direction of travel is not towards Kunlun Mountain.
The rain outside the customs comes as soon as possible. At noon, there is no sign of rain. In the evening, there is a burst of clouds. In an instant, there is a strong wind and rain, a burst of lightning and thunder, and huge raindrops covering the head and face.
Beat it down.
Everyone was equipped with raincoats and quickly put them on.
The rain was so heavy that no one could be seen a few steps away. Qin Xiao originally thought that the time had come, but King An and others had experience. When the heavy rain came, they did not rush to find a place to take shelter, but quickly moved to Qin.
Xiao came closer, and six assassins crowded Qin Xiao in the middle. Two of them even took out their crossbows and pointed them at Qin Xiao's head.
Qin Xiao smiled bitterly, knowing that these people were well-trained and it would be really difficult to escape from them.
The wind and rain were fierce, but the horses did not stop. A few people continued to move forward in the rain. After a while, the rain became weaker. The Dark King
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He said loudly: "There is fire there, let's go there to take shelter from the rain."
Through the rain curtain, Qin Xiao saw a fire not far ahead. When he got closer, he found that it was a small cave with fire coming from the entrance.
Qin Xiao thought to himself that the Wutuo people lived in tents, so how could there be people living in this cave?
Outside the Pass, there are countless hills like this. Almost every hill has a small cave like this. Most of them are the habitat of wild beasts. Experienced hunters will deliberately look for caves and often be able to hunt prey. But inside this cave
There was fire, so it couldn't be a wild beast.
In front of the cave, a man got off his horse, held a knife in his hand, entered the cave, and soon came out and said: "There is a madman inside, you can take shelter from the rain."
Then several people got off their horses and took Qin Xiao into the cave.
The cave was quite spacious, with a fire burning in the middle. Qin Xiao saw a man with disheveled hair sitting cross-legged in the corner of the cave. His hair was as white as snow, facing the stone wall, and wearing a sloppy fur coat.
, the animal hair on it has almost fallen off, like a stone sculpture, sitting there motionless, even if someone came in, he didn't seem to hear it, as if he was thinking about it in front of the wall.
King An and others took off their raincoats and sat down around the fire. They all looked at the man and each other, all showing surprise.
Someone from the An Dynasty winked. The man stood up, held the knife, walked behind the man, put the knife on the man's neck, and said coldly: "Madman, what are you doing in this cave?"
The madman remained motionless.
Qin Xiao thought to himself that the madman had already passed away. But it was obvious that the fire had not been lit for long, and there was no one else in the cave except the madman. It was natural that the madman had started the fire.
"If you don't speak anymore, I'll chop you to death with a knife!" the man holding the knife said coldly.
The madman finally said: "Knife? Where is the knife?" He didn't even care about the knife on his neck. He stood up and turned around. Only then did everyone see clearly that the madman's face was covered with white beard, and the beard was too thick.
He couldn't even see his face clearly, his eyes were glowing, and he said to himself: "Where is the knife? You said there is a knife?"
"He is indeed a madman." The Dark King snorted coldly: "Don't worry about him." But he did not let his men kill the madman.
The man also saw that the lunatic was not thinking right, so he returned to the fire.
The lunatic, however, refused to give in. He followed up and asked, "Where is the knife you mentioned? I...I haven't found it yet. Please help me find the knife. I want the knife!"
Everyone looked at each other, and the entangled man put the blade of the knife against the madman's chest and sneered: "Here is the knife, do you want it? If you really want it, I will give it to you." He made a move to stab the madman's chest with the blade.
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"This is not a knife." The madman looked down, shook his head and said, "This is not a knife."
Upon seeing this, the Dark King pulled out the Blood Demon Knife, waved it in front of the man, and asked, "Is this a knife?"
The madman looked at the Blood Demon Knife, tilted his head, opened his eyes wide, walked over step by step, and murmured: "This is a knife, but it's a pity that it's a broken knife. This is my broken knife."
"Your remnant sword?" King An said with a smile, "When did this sword become yours?"
The madman had already walked up to King An, looked at King An and said, "You stole my broken sword, you stole my broken sword!" Suddenly he raised a hand and patted King An on the head.
Before the Dark King stopped laughing, he saw the madman hitting his head with his palm. He didn't care at first, but he felt a strong strong wind coming down like a mountain. He suddenly realized something and wanted to react.
, but it was already too late, the madman had already slapped the Dark King on the head with his palm, and his brains were scattered everywhere, but he had already smashed the Dark King's head into pieces.