Chapter 159 Love, Hate and Enmity (4)
"If you hadn't felt guilty inside, I'm afraid the matter would be exposed, let alone your narrow-mindedness. How could you harm so many people? Why should you rely on us?" Zhu Qingsheng still felt scared when he thought of the tragic death of the corpses.
Quan Yaozu shouted coldly: "Yes, I'm worried that those people will leak the news, but if you didn't force me again and again, how could I do this again?"
Zhu Qingsheng disdained to argue with him, and secretly circulated his true energy several times, but the suffocation was always blocking his chest, and he couldn't use any power in his body. He turned to look outside. When it was midnight, the rain that was already heavy gradually became smaller, and a trace of moonlight had appeared in the sky.
Quan Yaozu made a move in the void with his right hand, and the dagger that had fallen into the ground flew back to his hand. He said indifferently: "I have told you everything I should say, what else do you want to ask?"
When Zhu Qingsheng saw his dagger cold and glittering, he knew that he was going to deal with him. When he remembered what happened at Lou Jiaji that day, he first harmed Lou Kangcheng with the identity of a man in black, and then led a group of constables with the identity of the Jinyiwei, and tied away the master with a hemp rope full of the blood of the woman. But why did he do this? He couldn't help but ask.
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Sima Yuanji slowly walked in the mountain road. He was very skilled, as if he had night eyes. He could see the scene around him without a torch. He looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were rolling layer by layer, and a cool breeze was already coming. He frowned. Once the rain was tight, it would be difficult to save people. He looked into the distance. That was the path that the little disciple Zhu Qingsheng walked. Zhu Qingsheng was alone. Although he had the white jade ruler and the purple martial arts technique, he still couldn't worry about this little disciple.
Seeing that Sima Yuanji could not delay, his strong true power surged in his body layer by layer, and the vast mind power rushed out like waves. Suddenly, all the scenes of the three miles around him poured into his mind. After a while, he found nothing except a few small beasts and mountain birds. Seeing that there was nothing to gain here, he walked as fast as he flew and floated towards the mountain.
Sima Yuan and his thoughts are so wide and the search is so detailed. There are few in the world. After searching all the way, he finally found something strange in his thoughts. On the edge of his thoughts, on a high altar, it seemed like an old county magistrate was tied to it. Sima Yuan and his heart knew that this must be the Ma Kun County Magun County magistrate.
Sima Yuanji saw that he was experiencing a flying figure, flying in that direction like a light swallow. When he walked closer, he saw that there was an extremely wide site, with a three-story altar in front of him, about one mile apart from each other, but it was a long time ago and no one repaired it, so it had been damaged. However, judging from these printed stripes, the scale of that year must have been quite large.
Sima Yuanji remembered the past of Hongdan Mountain, and probably this was the altar used to worship the world. Unexpectedly, it was not standing on the top of the mountain, but on the side of the mountain where the two peaks intersected. It was really strange.
However, there is no time to care about the altar at this moment. It is important to save people. Sima Yuan and he jumped gently on the altar and had reached the second floor of the altar. The last floor of the altar under the world is often the top priority, usually an important occasion for worshiping heaven and ancestors. Moreover, Sima Yuan and his family came from Taoism, and knew better the ritual of compromise.
On the last third floor, he really didn't dare to jump up, so he walked up step by step along the steps, but saw that the third floor was very clean, without seeing any dead branches and dust. An old man in the costume of a county magistrate was being wrapped around and tied to the ground, looking up at the starry sky, it was the county magistrate Ma Kun that night.
Sima Yuanji didn't care about the incident that night at all. He was at ease with the situation, not to mention that the old county magistrate was just ordered to do things, and he would not blame him. He said immediately: "Is the sir in front of me, the county magistrate Ma Kunma of Jiujiang City?"
Ma Kun sighed: "So what, so what, no? I am Ma Kun, who are you?"
Sima Yuanji breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ma Kun up. Ma Kun looked nervous. When he saw someone coming to save him, he shouted in a flash: "Stay away from me, you don't need to save me, just stay away from me."
Sima Yuanji suddenly stopped and said strangely: "Why? I came to save you? If this doesn't work, I will never have any malice in the next way."
Ma Kun shouted in shock: "This is not a question of whether to save it or not. He put explosives on me, right under me. As long as you move, an explosion will occur. Don't move."
Sima Yuanji was shocked when he heard him talk about explosives and asked, "What explosives? Please give me some advice."
Ma Kun immediately said: "Just under my body, the thief who killed the sky put a lot of explosives behind me, saying that if anyone wanted to rescue me, the explosives under me would explode instantly and immediately be buried with me."
When Sima Yuanji heard him say this, he did not dare to be careless. He squatted down carefully, lifted Ma Kun's side slightly, and suddenly changed his horror. His originally silent and calm face disappeared.
It turned out that under Ma Kun, there were countless explosives buried in the gap on the floor, which were black and covered with black wood. A pungent smell came directly and exposed from that small corner. Countless thin silver threads below passed through the acupuncture point behind Ma Kun, and they had already connected the whole person. It is impossible to say that the other end of these silver threads was connected to the detonation point of these explosives. If it was true that Ma Kun said, once Ma Kun immediately broke out from these silver threads, an explosion would occur. With the power of these bombs, I am afraid that no one would escape by then.
Sima Yuanji pondered, wondering who had such a fast technique and speed. This afternoon, he captured the county magistrate Ma Kun and passed so many acupuncture points on him. It was incredible to recognize the acupuncture points at all.
A figure suddenly flashed through his mind, and a silver needle also lit up. Sima Yuanji knew that this must be the masterpiece of the man in black. He was good at killing people with silver needles. After all, he had to know all the acupoints of the human body so that he could be steady and accurate. Except for him, there was probably no one else near Jiujiang City.
Sima Yuanji was secretly frightened when he looked at the explosives and hurriedly thought about how to let Ma Kun escape, but he did not detonate the explosives. Suddenly, his chest chilled, and the emerald green bracelet in his arms buzzed and rotated. Sima Yuanji was slightly shocked and looked back. A red figure was floating behind him, with no face visible, and stood quietly in the air without any breath.
Chapter completed!