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- Huang Jian didn't know how far he could walk with his bruised body.
But he knew one thing, no one came to help Molu Mountain.
At that time, as soon as they found out that something was wrong, they immediately called for help, and Huang Jian naturally found his old man, Huang Chengting.
At that time, Huang Jian was being hunted down by Han Chan. Huang Chengting forced him to block the opponent's lore and then left. Of course, he knew that this team of Molushan disciples had reached a desperate situation.
The South China Sea and Mount Molu are very far away, but this distance is enough for the founder of Mount Molu to reach the South China Sea in one night.
No one came, Huang Jian knew that this time the elders of Mount Molu did not know what they were thinking about, so he gave up on rescuing them.
Huang Jian was a little disappointed, but he never complained. It was obviously not Mo Lushan's style of doing things without saving him, so it must be that the elders had other considerations.
It was dawn, Huang Jian staggered forward, and finally saw the outline of a city.
After passing through the city gate and coming to the city, Huang Jian staggered and searched for a long time on the street. When he saw a shop with a sign of a pawn shop, Huang Jian used his last breath to support himself to the door of the pawn shop. Raised his arm and slapped the knocker.
"When" the crisp voice sounded, Huang Jian's body slid limply and sat on the ground.
There is only this big city near the South China Sea. As the most competent intelligence system under Mount Molu, Beisongting will definitely have a contact point here.
"Squealing" a young man with his eyes closed opened the door of the pawn shop, looked at Huang Jian who was half dead on the ground and only half breathed, he said in astonishment: "If you want to die, die far away, don't die at our house at the door"
It is also dawn, Knight Island.
In a water prison, Lin Wenhe, Zhan Tai, and eight other disciples were all bound hands and feet, restrained and imprisoned inside.
Most people are miserable, but Lin Wenhe and Zhantai are even more miserable.
Zhan Tai's body was still densely covered with bloodshot nets, from which blood was still slowly oozing out.
Lin Wenhe was so angry that at least two-thirds of his bones were shattered.
Cai Tang and Han Chan stood on the water prison with their heads lowered.
The rest of the disciples of Mount Molu looked up at them with a flat expression, and there seemed to be an expression of indifference and disdain on the corners of their mouths.
"I don't have much to ask, just two things, where did you come from, and what enmity do you have with us in the Yellow River Valley?" Cai Tang asked with his hands behind his back.
No one among the disciples of Mount Molu responded, except because they didn't want to speak up, and because Mount Molu intercepted and killed the Yellow River Valley this time to cover up their lack, they didn't know much about the details.
Han Chan looked at Zhan Tai with a frown and said, "If they don't kill a few of them, they may not be able to pry their mouths open."
Cai Tang turned his head and gestured to a disciple from the Yellow River Valley. Two people came over and dragged a disciple from Mount Molu out of the dungeon. After putting it on the ground, one of them took out a dozen silver needles from his body. .
"The medical skills of the Yellow River Valley can save countless people, but in fact, the more we know how to save people, the more we know how to torture people"
Eighteen silver needles were all inserted into the body of that Mo Lu Mountain disciple.
Cai Tang explained softly: "This is a way of calcining the soul of a person. In the beginning, we usually used it to suppress the soul of a person, but then we discovered by accident that as long as we add a few more silver needles and change some acupoints , On the contrary, it will have the effect of calcining the soul, it feels like someone has pulled out your soul, and then roasted it on the fire It's like an animal, when it is alive, it is released It¡¯s the same in the alchemy furnace.¡±
Most of the Molu Mountain disciples were expressionless.
Zhan Tai raised his head slowly, and said vaguely in his voice: "You talk a little too much."
"Huh?" Cai Tang raised his eyebrows.
Zhan Tai said: "You have said so much, of course he knows how miserable his end will be, so why is he stupid to suffer in vain?"
"Shuh" Cai Tang turned his head, and the disciple of Mount Molu had already cut off his pulse.
Mr. Han Chan frowned again, feeling a bad premonition in his heart. This group of people are too calm and cruel, and they cut off their heart veins even if they disagreed with each other. There is not even a slight chance of survival. If you don't try to fight for it, where did it come from?
Cai Tang lowered his head, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "There are still nine people here, I don't believe that all of you can be so stiff."
Zhan Tai said very flatly: "You can try, if you can pry a word out of their mouths, I will kneel down and call you Dad, and I will tell you that I will kill every life here in the future." If you return it with ten items, you will be short of one."
"Then let's wait until you can get out of here!" Cai Tang said in a deep voice, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
In the water prison, Zhan Tai closed his eyes, calmed down the churning qi and blood in his body, and said to the disciples of Molu Mountain weakly: "Those old guys probably created a problem for us, waiting for us to rely on ourselves "
Trapped in the South China Sea for a day and a night, Zhan Tai and the others also realized that if there were people coming from Mount Molu, they would probably have already landed on Xiake Island.
Mao didn't even see it, so Molushan had other plans.
Zhan Tai and the others were not disappointed either. How can they not get their shoes wet when they often walk by the river?
At the same time, this group of disciples of Mount Molu also realized that the principle that Mount Molu used to live alone in the world was about to change.
In the past, Mount Molu would never send disciples to act like this, let alone meddle in other people's affairs.
And since Xiang Que came, the rhythm of Mount Molu has indeed changed subtly and gradually.
Another day later, in the city near the South China Sea, in the shop of Beisong Pavilion, Huang Jian woke up faintly, then tilted his head and looked at the young man standing beside him.
"Can you die?" the boy asked with his head down.
Huang Jian was silent for a while, feeling his injury, and said slowly: "If you don't die, you have half your life left."
"It's good if you can't die. The shopkeeper said, let you persevere. Someone will come to you before today. We have received a message that someone from Molu Mountain has come out and is heading for the direction of the South China Sea."
Huang Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that it must not be his grandfather Huang Chengting who came, because if their group of people really came, they would not have been delayed for so long.
The young man seemed to see what he was thinking, so he continued, "Zhu Chungang, Yu Qiuyang, and Qi Changqing are here."
Huang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and said irritably: "The trouble is all caused by their troublesome apprentice. Is it because the master and uncle came out to wipe their ass?"
The boy said: "The shopkeeper also said, you guys, come on"
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