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Volume 2: Mystery of Origin Chapter 110: Emergence of the Killer

The sky is dark and the earth is shrouded in dust.

The Siquan and his group surrounded one place, and another man who was injured and killed on the ground was on the ground.

"It seems that killers are just trying to pick individuals, so we don't have to worry about it. This kind of thing will be solved by the martial arts decent people."

After Situ Ying finished speaking, she looked at Shangguan Qinghan with a smile. However, Si Quan found that Wang Xiaozhi looked ugly and said carelessly.

"Does Miss Xiaozhi feel anything wrong?"

"I'm fine, I just felt a little uncomfortable when I saw the dead."

Si Quan was stunned when he heard this and looked straight at Wang Xiaozhi. Suddenly a figure blocked him: "If Miss Wang feels uncomfortable, it's better not to read it. The classics are not far away, so let's continue to rush."

After Shangguan Qinghan finished speaking, he glanced at Si Quan with a faint meaning. The meaning was unclear. Then he walked forward first, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The lord smiled bitterly, suspecting that the previous agreement would be unilaterally invalidated by someone.

According to the direction Tianrou told him, Shangguan Qinghan and a few people walked around the crisscrossing alleys. The road behind was quite stable until they entered a dead end.

As everyone was puzzled, Shangguan Qinghan crossed the mud on the wall with his sword, and a black earth gate gradually emerged. At this time, a sudden murderous aura attacked, pointing directly at Wang Xiaozhi who was standing at the end.

Wang Xiaozhi was on the Tumen and was shocked by the sudden crisis. Fortunately, Zhou Ji Wuyao, who was closest to her, took an urgent action. The soul of the Soul was shining red in an instant, and the killer turned to defend, but was still knocked back with one move.

Si Quan took the opportunity to stop the killer and thought that after the two of them would fight, the killer's identity would be fully exposed.

"I would like to advise Lord Zhou Ji that it is best not to interfere."

"You should die if you dare to speak to the Prison Lord like this."

"No demon, leave a living first!"

When the person who came to hear Si Quan speak, he smiled strangely and whistled, and five men appeared instantly.

Knowing that the other party's purpose was Wang Xiaozhi, who were both the four major heavenly sects, Shangguan Qinghan stood beside Wang Xiaozhi vigilantly, while Situ Ying watched from a distance.

He realized that several killers were all first-class, and the sage was not careless at all. He followed the principle of taking the initiative first and immediately drew out the incomplete sword and rushed forward.

Seeing the broken sword of the sage, several killers despised him without hiding his contempt. One of the ones who stood closest, and the sword was not sheathed, greeted him without being sheathed.

"You will not be in vain if you can die at my wounded hands."

A flash of lightning flashed, and the commander was unscathed, while the killer's scabbard was split into pieces and his tiger's mouth was so harsh.

"I'm underestimating it

You are here”

Another killer jumped out and looked at the wounded horn. The sir was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his figure disappeared in place and took the lead in attacking one.

The other four were staring at Zhou Ji Wuyao while paying attention to the three people fighting in the field. With their eyesight, of course, they could see that the lord's weapons were suffering too much, but the actual situation was that the two companions were beaten by others.

Zhou Ji Wuyao seemed impatient to see, and the soul rope in his hand was unsheathed again, and the eyes of the four killers immediately solidified, as if this thing was not as expected by them.

"Walk"

With the same shout, the six people immediately fled far away, and the sir did not pursue him, and he put away only half of the broken sword.

The man in black dispersed, Situ Ying walked over with a disappointed look on his face, and suddenly looked at Wang Xiaozhi in confusion.

"Xiaozhi, why do they want to kill you?"

"I don't know, I don't know who they are."

Wang Xiaozhi bulged her cheeks with aggrieved face. Si Quan was dazed. His expression and actions were so similar to someone, which made him feel urge to strip the other party to check the butterfly mark.

Shangguan Qinghan saw something and explained casually: "They are from Nanting, and the classics are below. Let's get them first."

"You guys go, I won't follow you next."

"The classics are right in front of you. Don't you go and take a look?"

"The classics are useless to me. Now that the Soul-Scouting Sword Heart is restored, it should be to ask the enemy for some interest."

Si Quan wanted to speak, but Si Quan's eyes flashed through: "Then I wish Sister Zhou Ji will succeed first."

As soon as Zhou Ji Wuyao left, Situ Ying put away his smile and turned around and teased Shangguan Qinghan: "Don't you open the Tumen yet? Hurry up and take the treasure book, those martial arts people are still waiting for you to save them."

Si Quan did not interrupt and walked straight to the black gate to make gestures. As a result, Shangguan Qinghan glared coldly and let out of his position.

Shangguan Qinghan completely cut the black door, took out the token and inserted it into the groove, and the earth door shaking and slowly opened from the wall.

The token was taken back and the four of them walked in carefully. The earth gate behind them quickly returned to the appearance of the earth wall. Inside the gate was an abyss that was far away. Under the feet of the three, a path made of soil was suspended above the abyss, as if it was as far as the sky.

"Iceberg, don't want to go this way, right?"

"You can't leave."

There was a road ahead, and Situ Ying knew that there was no choice but to retreat behind Siquan.

"Go behind me"

Before the Siquan set out, Shangguan Qinghan took the lead and was about to embark on the floating road. Seeing that the road conditions were too dangerous, Siquan hurriedly grabbed the woman and took steps nervously.

lightly

When I stepped on it, my feet were not bad. Si Quan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he lowered his head but his scalp was numb. He knew when the soil would break.

"Or why you guys wait and I'll get it back."

"No, who knows if you will embezzle it."

Situ Ying opposed it loudly and then set foot on the dirt road. It was not until the four of them completely stood on the floating road that everyone felt relieved.

The group slowly moved forward and became more and more at ease as they walked. Until behind, Situ Ying tried to jump a few times and it was fine. Everyone was finally absolutely at ease.

The good times didn't last long. I don't know if there was a fork in front of me halfway through.

"Iceberg, go there?"

"have no idea"

"I didn't ask clearly, it's useless." Situ Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Let's go separately. You and Si Quan have good martial arts skills, so each one should protect the other!"

Shangguan Qinghan didn't know what Situ Ying should pay attention to, but he was unwilling to let her get along with Si Quan alone, so he suggested: "I'll go with you to the left."

"good"

A trace of cunning flashed in Si Quanying's eyes. Si Quan was worried and hesitated and said for a moment: "If you encounter a fork in the road again, go to the right and don't separate."

The two women nodded and left first. Si Quan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Wang Xiaozhi with a smile on his face: "I feel like you have always had something to say to me, right?"

Wang Xiaozhi's eyes hesitated for a moment and whispered: "How do you know that there is a butterfly tattoo in my lower abdomen?"

Si Quan's face changed and he asked anxiously: "Do you feel palpitations when you see dead objects, nausea and want to vomit?"

"Impossible? How could you know?"

Si Quan frowned and looked at Wang Xiaozhi carefully. These characteristics were exactly the same as He Yu. As for the butterfly, he accidentally got hurt when he was a child when he was practicing sword with He Yu, so he personally tattooed it. But what happened to Wang Xiaozhi's nearly twenty years of experience?

"Do you know how that butterfly came from?"

"It's always been there, it's probably born."

“Tattoos cannot be born with.”

"I don't know, over the past few months, I always feel that what happened before is in a daze. The master said I lost something and let me come out to retrieve everything."

"Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know, but I feel you know. By the way, haven't told me how you know my secret?"

Si Quan's thoughts changed drastically, fully leveraging his talent in telling lies and telling stories, and telling the truth about himself and He Yu in a half-true and false way.

"I have a childhood sweetheart, her name is Heyu..."
Chapter completed!
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