After the assembly of the Kunming tribe dispersed, Zalai Lao and Erjiang did not leave, but stayed around the bonfire to conspire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Looking at the look of the old Zarai, he was very proud of his carefully arranged conspiracy. Er Jiang listened, but seemed surprised and hesitant.

"Dad, Erjiang can't speak, if you don't like what you say, you can bear with me. Actually, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Duan Xiaowang is no longer what it used to be, and it's no longer the 'Crying Face Prince' that the palace people in Daguang Palace shouted hundreds of years ago. Although Erjiang has never set foot in the Central Plains, I heard from the people there that the people who can cultivate on the immortal mountain there are quite good at their skills. How could he have fallen into your way so easily? ”

Zalai Lao was intoxicated with self-appreciation, and he was not angry when he poured cold water, stroked his long beard, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Open guns are easy to block, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent." No matter how capable he is, the ghost king is also hiding in the shadows, besides...... Ah......h

The word "again", before he had time to go down, suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a long sword with a silver cold flickering coming over and reaching his neck.

"Ahh......h Who's this? He didn't expect that there was a third person hiding in the woods, and as soon as this person appeared, he was about to kill him violently, and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, and his hand naturally let go, and the beast's head that had been holding it fell to the ground with a "snap".

Er Jiang was stunned, and didn't react for a while, but when he was awakened by the ugly screams of the old Zarai, and then looked closely, he saw a young chivalrous man dressed in a moon-white silk shirt, with a pink face and jade face, who was not as handsome as a mortal, was holding his father hostage with a sharp sword.

At this time, he woke up the sword with cold light, and saw that as long as he stabbed half an inch further, the tip of the sword would pierce into the throat of Zalai Lao, and he was also frightened, and he raised his arms and shouted: "You...... Where did you hit it? What do you want? Let go of Daddy, or I'll call someone! He was overly nervous, and threatened Ling Xuanluo with his mouth incoherently, but forgot that he still had a plate axe stuck in his waist.

Ling Xuan Luo Sen stared at these two guys coldly, pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Don't do anything bad for others, there are gods in your head." You think that there is no one in the forest, so you can speak freely, but you happen to be listened to by the master, is it the will of heaven? ”

Zalai didn't dare to speak, but Erjiang really took him as a god, and knelt down on the wet mud ground with a "plop", and kept saying: "Grandpa God, spare your life, you spare Daddy!" No matter what he did, it was for me, why don't you punish me and don't hurt Daddy! ”

Ling Xuanluo heard him pleading like this, his eyes flashed, his hand loosened slightly, but the position of the sword press remained unchanged.

After listening to the conversation between the two, he already understood where Duan Xiao's "existing countermeasures" came from last night. In fact, judging by Duan Xiao's look at the time, how could he not suspect that this was a trap? It's just that he has no other way to find out the Gu Realm for the time being, so he can only give up his life to try.

Duan Xiao had fallen into extreme danger, Ling Xuanluo didn't want to talk nonsense with the two of them anymore, and went directly to the topic: "Come on, where is the Shadowless Creek you just mentioned?" ”

The sword relaxed slightly, and the elder was able to speak. He was afraid that Er Jiang would say too much, so he hurriedly replied: "Shaoxia spares his life, I'm ...... We don't know where the so-called Shadowless Creek is......"

He held his neck straight, and he didn't dare to move anywhere except his mouth. As he spoke, he looked at the foot of Han Feng with fear from the corner of his eye,

"Don't know? Then you can tell the answer to Hades! Ling Xuanluo was impatient to waste time with him, so he simply turned his wrist and made a gesture to give him a sword to seal his throat.

(To be continued.) )