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Two hundred and fourteenth life

Diverting water and building embankments is a costly and laborious task. Although these people are all martial arts people with rough skin and thick flesh and great strength, after all, most of them are still pampered, arrogant and arrogant people, and the people in the city have already left.

, this kind of hard work may be able to persist for the most part at first, but it will not work after a day or two.

Seeing that the treasure was right in front of them, but they had never been able to get it, everyone was very anxious. In the end, they had no choice but to offer rewards, divide them into several groups, and then start work again based on efficiency.

However, it is always easy to cause trouble in crowded places, especially these restless martial arts people. As a result, people died within a day.

"Tell me, who did it?" A middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, with obvious sadness and anger in his voice. His sharp eyes scanned the people around him. Behind him, there were several men and women standing with expressions of sadness and anger. They were

In the middle of the crowd, there was a man who was soaked all over.

The man's face was swollen, blue and white, and he had lost all color. His breath had expired early. He had just been fished out of the water, and he had obviously been dead for about a day.

Beside him, a beautiful woman was leaning on him, crying and heartbroken.

The people being questioned looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them spoke, and the atmosphere became very depressing.

The middle-aged man was obviously on the verge of an explosion. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He looked at these people and said fiercely, "Okay, very good. If no one admits it, then I will kill you all."

These people seemed to be impressed by his courage. One person couldn't help but speak out first, "Master Qiu, don't accuse people unjustly without evidence. Maybe it was Shaoxia Lu who accidentally fell into the water."

"Yes, yes," the others echoed.

"You are lying. How could Brother Yao fall into the water by himself? You must have designed to harm him. I want you to bury Brother Yao with him. Dad, kill them all and use their blood to sacrifice Brother Yao."

The absolutely beautiful woman raised her face and glared at those people fiercely, her red eyes filled with pain and hatred, and her beautiful face was almost distorted by hatred.

The men and women around her also agreed, "Yes, the head master must use their blood as a blood sacrifice for senior brother."

"Okay, then who should we start with?" The middle-aged man's eyes were almost bloodshot, and a violent aura emerged between his eyebrows. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, unsheathed the long sword, and shot a sharp gaze at the person who spoke first, coldly shouting

, "Let's start with you."

The man's face instantly turned pale, and he wanted to hide away, but with his martial arts, how could he face the master of a sect, not to mention that they were doing hard labor and didn't bring any weapons with them. They couldn't hide and could only look at the sword in despair.

Wave down.

The people around him stared wide-eyed and retreated reflexively. No one dared to step forward to help.

"Be merciful..." A deep voice sounded, accompanied by several figures flying over, but it was too late after all. When the voice fell, the smell of blood began to fill the air, and blood splashed everywhere.

The head actually fell, and when it rolled to the ground, its eyes were wide open, filled with despair, fear, and unwilling resentment.

"Master Qiu, you, why are you doing this?" There were three people left behind, an old man and two middle-aged men. The old man who spoke was looking at the head on the ground, and they all frowned.

"Why?" Head Qiu twitched his lips coldly, but he couldn't even sneer because of the pain. "It's just revenge for your beloved disciple. Why, do you guys want to interfere?"

At this moment, those people also saw the dead young man lying on the ground behind him, and they couldn't help but frown deeper. They looked at each other, then looked at the body with the head cut off, and their voices softened slightly, "Is this the murderer?

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"I don't know, but there will always be one." Head Qiu said, his sinister eyes glanced at the other people who were slightly relieved because of the appearance of the three people, and there was an unstoppable murderous look in his eyes.

The eyes of the three people darkened, and one of the middle-aged men said with some dissatisfaction and a hint of accusation, "Master Qiu, since you don't know if he is the murderer, why can you kill him at will? Do you mean to kill him?

The person who fell here is not a good person."

"Why not? Since we can't find the murderer, we would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let him go." The woman's vicious and resentful voice sounded. She looked at everyone as if a evil ghost had appeared, which made people feel a little cold.

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The old man frowned slightly, "Master Qiu, we are all sorry for abandoning his disciples, but the matter has not yet been investigated. How can we kill innocent people indiscriminately? We are all in the martial arts world, how can we kill each other? Besides, these people also have sects.

If his sect investigates this person, what will Master Qiu say? Does Master Qiu think he can compete with other martial arts sects by relying on the Qingyang Sect?"

Leader Qiu is not a person whose reason is driven away by hatred. At this moment, he has already taken these words into consideration and has some concerns in his heart.

But when the woman saw that her father was hesitating, her face suddenly became even more ugly, and she said sternly, "Dad, can you let Brother Yao die in an unknown way like this?"

"That's right, people are not allowed to be killed, but the murderer must be found. If the murderer is not found, no one here can leave." Head Qiu shouted with a cold face, but his meaning had softened slightly.

"The murderer will definitely be found, but it will take two days to store it like this. How about this, within three days, the murderer will definitely be found. Now that time is tight, we can't delay. Let them start work first, and we will find out the murderer within three days.

Head Qiu, give me an explanation." Another middle-aged man said.

Head Qiu frowned and hesitated for a moment, then the woman screamed, obviously disagreeing.

Headmaster Qiu was upset and could only turn around and said to the other disciples, "Send your junior sisters back first and settle down your senior brothers." Then he turned to the three people and said, "Okay, three days, Qiu will wait for another three days.

, If there is no news after three days, then I don’t blame Qiu for taking care of it on his own." Then he turned and left.

Watching him leave, a little dissatisfaction and a vague murderous intention flashed in the eyes of the three people.

"Well, it's starting to get dog-eat-dog." Xiao Yan disguised himself and hid somewhere to watch the fun. He was very disdainful of the dispute and even more contemptuous of these people.

Yan Qiren, who was pulled here, glanced around and sighed softly. It seemed like there was going to be some chaos again. These people really couldn't stay calm no matter what.

"Hey, how do you think it will end in the end?"

"I don't know how it will end, but there will definitely be many people who will take the opportunity to kill people. Even if this accident doesn't happen, someone will probably cause such an accident again. After all, the fewer competitors, the better."

"Sure enough, they are some hypocritical people." Xiao Yan curled his lips, yawned, and lost interest in continuing to watch, so he pulled Yan Qiren away.


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