"God is really helping me!" Nangong Haotian laughed. He could no longer maintain his aloof expression and said bitterly: "This time Shangguan destroys this cheater, even if he has wings, he won't be able to escape."
Seeing Nangong Haotian's excitement, Aunt Shan was not carried away by the joy, and asked thoughtfully: "Shangguan Mie is the chief rudder of the northwest branch, and the nine-fingered jackal is just a small person in this place."
The person in charge of the transfer station, what authority does he have to imprison Shangguan Mi?"
The commoner old man smiled coldly and said: "If the nine-fingered jackal didn't get the order, would he dare to do this?"
Aunt Shan was shocked, and an image of a person flashed in her mind, that is - the Demon Dragon Slayer King!!!
The smile in Nangong Haotian's eyes subsided. Now it is confirmed that the Demon Dragon Slayer King is really not dead. However, Nangong Haotian no longer worries about these things. If he is alone, even if he meets him, he will not be able to defeat him.
You can run!
What's more, the Demon Dragon Slayer King still has something to ask of him. If he doesn't help him get revenge, I'm afraid he won't know how long it will take to get revenge. Maybe the Demon Dragon Slayer King will have to send him martial arts.
Cheats or something to increase your own strength.
At the moment of thinking, Aunt Shan asked in a deep voice: "He imprisoned a general branch commander so casually. If the chief commander of the northeast branch, Shen Tou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong, and the southwest chief commander were ruthless,
If Judge Situ Tiannan and others find out, will they be convinced?"
The commoner old man snorted and said: "The Nine-fingered Jackals will issue a general order on their behalf, announcing that Shangguan Mie has left his post without authorization and fled to the southeast. Moreover, he killed Liu Qingqing out of jealousy due to an affair..."
"Eh-" Liu Qianwen groaned and asked, "Didn't you just say that Liu Qingqing was killed by Aunt Shan?"
"Miss Liu is not smart enough to ask this question. There was a nine-fingered jackal watching in the courtyard at that time. Of course I had to follow his instructions." The old man in cloth clothes said: "Actually, the four of you also know that it is the nine-fingered jackal.
It’s just a lie made up by the jackal.”
Liu Qianwen was about to say something else when Nangong Haotian interrupted and asked with concern: "Old boss, you just said that the Nine-fingered Jackal will issue an order on his behalf. Who is he issuing the order on behalf of?"
The commoner old man said without hesitation: "Of course I am giving orders on behalf of the Demon Dragon Slayer King."
Nangong Haotian was about to say that the Dragon Slayer King had already fallen off the cliff and died, but he knew that the Demon Dragon Slayer King was probably hiding in this small village, so he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.
Although Nangong Haotian didn't want to say anything, Aunt Shan said confidently: "Our young master is ordered to perform the duties of the Dragon Slayer King on his behalf. He holds a flag and sword. Why does he, a nine-fingered jackal, issue orders on behalf of the Dragon Slayer King?"
"I'm not sure about this either." The commoner old man said blankly: "However, according to the current situation, Nangong Young Master's visit to Langsha is at least not welcomed by the Nine-fingered Jackal. If you visit openly, go
You should be extra vigilant.”
Aunt Shan held up her hands and said gratefully: "Thank you very much for the reminder, old master. Can you tell me your name?"
The old man in civilian clothes quickly returned the courtesy and said sadly: "I don't dare, I am already dying, so I don't mind mentioning my name. However, if young hero Nangong comes back and I am still alive, it won't be too late for us to talk about it again."
"You just said that you want to serve our young master. What kind of service do you want to serve?" Aunt Shan asked seriously: "But you want to take us to Sanjian Island through Langsha?"
The commoner old man nodded and said, "This is the only thing I can do now."
When Wei Xiaoying heard this, she asked with concern: "Going to Sanjian Island is an extremely dangerous and arduous task. What if we leave and the Nine-fingered Jackal comes back..."
"Alas!" the commoner old man also said, "Then we can only leave it to fate."
Aunt Shan didn't know what she was thinking of, and suddenly said angrily: "You clearly know that you are likely to be killed, so why do you stay here instead of leaving?"
"I have made up my mind, please stop worrying about me!" The commoner old man said sadly: "Actually, if you destroy the Nine-fingered Jackal's mansion, the people over there will also send you four up there.
."
Nangong Haotian knew that the commoner old man had a strong relationship with the woman who was killed in the courtyard. Seeing that he didn't want to say anything more, he could only hand over his hands and said softly: "Since the old master insists on staying, I won't force it. I just hope that the old master will be vigilant at all times."
, take care of yourself, I hope we can still meet here again when we come back."
After hearing this, the commoner old man was very moved and returned the courtesy and solemnly said: "Young hero, if you go this time, you will definitely succeed immediately, but the old man also has a word of advice. When you reach Sanjian Island, you must properly control the ferry, otherwise you will accidentally
If you are negligent, you will be trapped and die on the island."
Nangong Haotian replied gratefully: "Thank you, old master, for the reminder. I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, Liu Qianwen, Wei Xiaoying and Aunt Shan also gave the old man a small fist, then turned and walked out of the small village.
…
When we arrived outside the village, it was already three poles high in the sun, and we could see the three-pointed island in the center of Langsha Sea more clearly. As the tide receded, the island expanded, revealing a circle of rocks and several beaches of yellow sand.
There are many woods on the island, especially dense on the three peaks. Although the trees on the island are clearly visible, it is still difficult to see Liu Jingwei and Shangguan Mi who are trapped on the island.
Wei Xiaoying looked at the island and said sadly: "It would be great if my father was also on the island. He could be rescued and go home this time."
But Aunt Shan sighed and said: "Not being on a small island may not be a blessing. Look, you three, there is not even a rooftop house on the small island. If you live in a cave on the island all day long, your life will be just like that."
It’s easy to imagine.”
When Liu Qianwen heard this, her wet eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she said in a loud voice: "My father's water skills have reached the realm of transformation. If he is not imprisoned in the Langsha Sea, how can he be trapped in this old man."
"This also shows how powerful the Demon Dragon Slayer King is." Aunt Shan sighed and replied.
Wei Xiaoying interjected and asked: "Look at the old man in civilian clothes just now, why didn't he want to go with us to find the Nine-fingered Jackal?"
Liu Qianwen, who still had tears in her eyes, suddenly asked in surprise: "You mean, he might have deceived us?"
Wei Xiaoying said hurriedly: "That's not true, but I still feel that his behavior is abnormal."
Nangong Haotian waved his hand and said: "You don't have to doubt, I can understand the pain, contradictions and feelings in his heart, and I believe every word he said is true."
Wei Xiaoying asked in confusion: "Then why doesn't he want to tell us his real name?"
"Oh, reputation, it's something that kills people!" Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "According to my judgment, he is probably also a decent person in the chivalrous way."
Having said that, Wei Xiaoying nodded as if she had some understanding, and replied: "I think about it, little sister, he may have been forced to surrender. He was willing to be a slave and be driven by the nine-fingered jackal. In order to prevent us from knowing his real name.
, it affected his reputation in the past, so he didn’t tell us.”
"Yes, that's exactly what he wanted!" Nangong Haotian nodded and said, "So he didn't say anything at the time, so I couldn't ask more questions, alas -"
As soon as Nangong Haotian asked the question, he heard a shrill and heartbreaking scream suddenly coming from the small village.
Nangong Haotian has had two experiences with this kind of miserable scream: the first time was when he heard the death scream of the powerful killer Du Mengsan when he was killed by the demon Dragon Slayer King in the northwest mountainous area;
The second time was when he personally killed You Dahai, the leader of the Longguai Gang, in Xiaohegou, Licheng, using Jinghong's instructions.
Because this is the characteristic of Jinghong Finger, once it is hit, the opponent will let out a shrill and shocking scream and then die. It can be said to be a vicious move.
"No, the commoner old man has been killed." Nangong Haotian shouted urgently, and then he swung his body and turned into a line of blue smoke and ran towards the small village, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.
Liu Qianwen, Wei Xiaoying, and Aunt Shan were stunned for a moment, but then they quickly gathered themselves together and followed Nangong Haotian. However, Nangong Haotian's speed was too fast, and they were left far behind.
By the time the three of them rushed to the gate of the common man's courtyard, Nangong Haotian had already held the common man lying in his arms. At the same time, the movements of his hands were not slow, and the power of chaos surged through his body.
The Shenyuan Crystal also made bursts of roaring sounds, as if it could not withstand such a large amount of consumption.
The three of them rushed in. Nangong Haotian only raised his head and glanced at Liu Qianwen and the others, and then looked at the old man in civilian clothes in his arms with a look of anger in his eyes.
Liu Qianwen and the others rushed to Nangong Haotian and found that the old man in civilian clothes had his mouth wide open, his eyes widened, his face was very pale, and he looked like he had died.
However, Nangong Haotian's left arm was holding the old man in cloth, and his right palm was holding the old man in cloth tightly. It was obvious that he wanted to use his own strength to make the old man in cloth wake up again.
The middle-aged woman who was lying in a pool of blood has been moved to the side, and the blood stains that originally flowed onto her cheeks have been wiped clean.
When Liu Qianwen and the others saw this situation, they knew that the old man in cloth clothes was killed by the nine-fingered jackal who sneaked in while wiping the blood stains on the middle-aged woman's face.
While the three people were observing, the commoner old man suddenly began to breathe heavily. Nangong Haotian was immediately overjoyed, and even increased the output capacity. The originally abundant power of chaos became thinner under such horrific consumption.
stand up.
When Liu Qianwen heard this, she squatted down, got close to the old man's ear, and asked excitedly: "Old senior, who were you killed by? Was it the nine-fingered jackal?"
I saw the old man in civilian clothes, panting heavily, and said weakly: "It's all... lies... words... I'm optimistic about... the ferry... I think... it's good... the... ferry..."
At the last word, the old man in common clothes suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air, tilted his head, and stopped breathing. Nangong Haotian felt a repulsive force coming from the old man in common clothes, and knew that this time the old man was really dead, otherwise the power of chaos should