Among the monks who sniped at Li Qingning, these three prisoners were the ones with the highest status. Yang Lu chose to temporarily save their lives and hold them as prisoners, in order to fully exploit their residual value.
Seeing these three heavyweight prisoners whose status was no less than his own, Qiu Xiang swallowed and said, "Counsellor Yang, what do you mean by pulling these three guys out?"
Yang Lu tapped the three people with his chin and said: "I don't mean anything. I just want to make friends with Daoist Qiu and hand over the lives of these three people to your own hands. What do you think?"
As if he was afraid that Qiu Xiang would not understand what he meant correctly, Yang Lu took out a photo stone from his storage bag and shook it at him.
Having said that, Qiu Xiang naturally knew what Yang Lu wanted him to do. If it were before the start of the trial on the extraterritorial battlefield, Qiu Xiang heard that he could pick up three heads for nothing on the extraterritorial battlefield, and he would definitely be able to kill him.
I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for days and nights.
However, at this moment, being stared at by Yang Lu and others with malicious eyes, Qiu Xiang felt that his mouth was a little bitter, and he couldn't say a polite word such as thank you for a long time.
Who are these three people kneeling in front of me?
Those are all second-generation super immortals with Nascent Soul cultivators as their backers!
The Qi Refining Stage master who can be selected by Song Qingshan, the great master of the Nascent Soul Stage of Wanhua Valley, and awarded the title of Musk Fairy Rat, is at least a disciple of the seven major sects, not to mention that among the three of them, there are also disciples of his own Lin Sect Leader and Guiyi Sect Yuanying Stage.
The direct descendant of Qi Tai Lao.
If I kill these three people and have them recorded by Yang Lu using the photo-taking spell, it will definitely become a huge leverage for me. Not only will I completely offend the three Nascent Soul cultivators, but I may even become the one who shocks the entire Wuliang Sword Sect.
Shocking scandal!
Don't look at what the elders say about life and death in foreign battlefields. That's just because most of the murders that occurred in foreign battlefields ended up with no evidence. Even if they wanted to pursue the case, they didn't know who to go to. If Yang Lu really took it seriously
Now that the evidence of his murder has been revealed, do you think the elders are still hanging on to their fate?
Seeing Qiu Xiang's hesitant look, Yang Lu's chief bastard Rongcheng immediately said dissatisfied: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, I gave you three heads for free as a reward, why are you still so reluctant?"
As Yang Lu's chief henchman, Rong Cheng had long been tied to Advisor Yang's chariot.
As the saying goes, if you have too many lice, you won’t be itchy; if you have too many debts, you won’t have to worry.
This disciple of Elder Fei of the Shanying Sect has killed five or six cultivators in a row, including some of the top masters of the Wuliang Sword Sect. The geniuses and second-generation immortals of the seven major sects who were originally superior to him are now as good as
There is no difference between the cats and dogs on the roadside, and killing a few more will not add any psychological burden to him.
Seeing that three merits were given to Qiu Xiang in vain, but this person still didn't know what was going on and was hesitant, Rongcheng was so angry that if Consultant Yang hadn't been there, he would have almost given the toast as a penalty.
He was scolded.
Hearing this, Qiu Xiang said in a difficult tone: "If I kill these three people, can you let me go?"
Yang Lu said displeased: "What? Do you think I will lie to you?"
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Yang Lu's tone, the thugs who were already red-eyed with murder suddenly burst out with strong murderous intent in their eyes.
Qiu Xiang was so frightened that he took half a step back and repeatedly apologized: "I definitely didn't mean this, I...I'll do it right now!"
Yang Lu nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's right! Come here, please take off the blindfolds of these three people first, and then sort out their remains. After all, we still have to record the video. It's not okay to not see their faces clearly.
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However, as soon as Rongcheng took off the cloth strips from the mouths of these three people, the three people, knowing that their death was imminent, began to curse loudly:
"The Qingning Chamber of Commerce is so crazy, my ancestors will never let you go!"
"Are you disciples from the lower sects crazy? How dare you help a mid-stage Qi Refining monk plot against our seven major sects?"
"Qiu Xiang, I am a disciple of the head of Lin Jianxing, how dare you kill me?"
Faced with three incompetent and furious masters of the seven sects, Rongcheng and other veterans didn't even bother to raise their eyelids.
When they first carried out Advisor Yang's order to massacre the masters of the seven major sects, they might have had some obstacles in mind, but now more than 20 members of Yang Lu's team are all desperadoes with four or five lives in hand.
They are all blessed with the Golden Wheel of Merit, so they have long been accustomed to such scenes, and some people are even so bored that they yawned.
Some people even retorted:
"Obviously you were the ones who murdered Miss Li first, now you deserve it."
"How can there be so much truth in winning and losing in the battlefield outside the territory?"
"This gang of thugs dared to murder Consultant Yang's woman and killed her like this. It was so easy for them!"
Yang Lu was still watching the excitement, but after hearing what everyone said became more and more outrageous, he suddenly became a little uneasy. He quickly turned to look at Li Qingning, only to find that Li Qingning was just standing aside with a sword on his hands, blushing and pretending that he didn't hear.
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Although Yang Lu's subordinates all regarded the abuse of the three prisoners before their death as a joke, Qiu Xiang had never seen such a battle. Being pointed at and scolded by an acquaintance of his sect, he subconsciously took two steps back in a hurry and almost almost
Tripping yourself up.
Seeing how useless the second generation genius of the Wuliang Sword Sect was, everyone who had no respect for the disciples of the seven major sects burst into laughter on the spot, making Qiu Xiang's face turn red and white in embarrassment.
Before Qiu Xiang was completely unable to get off the stage, Yang Lu stepped forward to rescue him. He sneered at the three people: "There are no seven major factions in the outer battlefield, there are only winners and losers. Since you dare to plot against my eldest daughter,
, you must be prepared to leave without looking back. I asked fellow Daoist Qiu to give you a happy death, which is already considered a noble gesture. If you continue to be shameless, I don’t mind giving you a taste of an even more ugly death!"
After saying that, he didn't care whether the three people listened or not. He stepped forward and patted Qiu Xiang on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Qiu. After killing these three people, we will be our own!"
Hearing Yang Lu's comfort, Qiu Xiang showed a smile that was uglier than crying: After doing this, he will not only become one of his own, but I'm afraid he will have to live in Yang Lu's shadow for the rest of his life!
But now that it was over, even Yang Lu's friends had set up photo-taking spells from different angles. Qiu Xiang could only close his eyes in pain, preparing to kill the three of them.
After all, a dead Taoist friend is better than a poor Taoist!
However, just as he was about to take action, Yang Lu immediately shouted to stop: "Stop! Do you always have this expression when you kill people and seize treasures? We are videotaping you here. Can your expression be a little more serious? Don't show off.
With such a damn face, let’s try a classic villain with a sinister smile or something!”
Does this also require expression management?
After hearing Yang Lu's order, Qiu Xiang said with a sad face: "Consultant Yang, I really can't laugh now!"
"You have to laugh even if you can't laugh! If it doesn't work, you can just ask Yang Chenglong and the others to tell you a joke. If the film is not effective by then, we don't care. You will have no choice but to die!"
"I...I try my best!"
"By the way, remember to bring out your signature killing move, preferably Elder Qiu Longbo's unique Shura Sword secret technique, so that others will know at a glance that it is you, Qiu Xiang, who is killing people, otherwise you will understand the consequences!"
