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    Several people came to the big stone and waited for a while. Cicadas and birds sang in the mountains, but there was no human voice.

    After a stick of incense, no one came to ask about their arrival.

    Su Yanjun frowned, bowed in the direction of the building in the mountain, and said loudly: "Moyun Mountain, Su Yanjun, took my junior brother to pass here, and heard that the hot spring water in Guizhuang has a miraculous effect on wounds, so I came here to seek treatment. The owner of Guizhuang please agree." He He spoke with spiritual power, and his voice was warm but traveled very far.

    Another stick of incense passed, but no one responded.

    Several people looked at each other. Su Yanjun looked at Huang Zelin and said, "Elder Huang, this Jinghu Villa is taboo for others to visit? Why should it not be?"

    Huang Zelin was also a little puzzled, and replied: "Wei Chengbi, the owner of Jinghu Villa, is famous for being hospitable. He is not from a famous family, and he has learned a lot but is not good at it. The purpose of this village is to make friends with immortals from all over the world, and to invite everyone to enjoy the scenery and exchange their experiences. It used to be very popular."

    "Elder Huang, how long have you been here?" Gu Qingqiao asked suddenly.

    "How long?" Huang Zelin squinted his eyes, calculated it carefully, and sighed, "That said, I haven't been here for more than ten years."

    Everyone looked around, but there was still no movement, so they had to walk towards the building on their own.

    The gate of the other courtyard was wide open, but no one was seen, and everyone carefully entered the courtyard. The plants in the yard are lush, but apparently unattended, all kinds of ornamental flowers and trees have not been pruned, and the branches are flourishing. Weeds are overgrown in the courtyard, and the weeds have even spread between the flagstones. The paving flagstones have been weathered and broken in the wind and sun for many years. He jumped in front of his feet, startling Qin Le.

    Walking through the veranda, there was a rustling sound of rummaging for items in the main hall, and several people became alert. The sound grew louder and slowly moved from the inside to the door. Su Yanjun and Mu Xiyun looked at each other, and both drew out their long swords, ready to subdue the person when they rushed out.

    "Boom~~" A fat and round figure ran out of the main hall and rushed out from the feet of everyone. It turned out to be a wild boar.

    Several people didn't find it funny, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

    Entering the main hall, the tables and chairs in the room were overturned, the curtains were damaged, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the ground, which was trampled by unknown animals.

    After a careful search in the other courtyard, no one was seen, and a few people gathered in the main hall to discuss.

    "It seems that this place has been abandoned for many years. I don't know if the Jinghu family gave up this other courtyard, or if there is a problem with the sect itself." Su Yanjun said: "But it's okay, we came here uninvited. No one blames Erjiu for occupying the magpie's nest. I borrowed it for two days and left after treating Junior Brother Mu's injuries."

    Several people nodded. Qin Le pointed to the man in black and asked, "What about this man? Do you want to wake him up?"

    Huang Zelin took out a small bottle and was about to get under the man's nose to wake him up, but Gu Qingqiao stepped forward and stopped his bottle-holding hand.

    Huang Zelin frowned and glanced at him, Gu Qingqiao smiled and said: "This is a killer, and torture may not necessarily tell the truth, you have to think of a way."

    "What the hell do you think?" Huang Zelin looked unhappy.

    "It's easy to say," Gu Qingqiao patted Qin Le on the shoulder, "Come on, Xiaole, let's play the scene for everyone to see."

    After half an hour.

    In the dark side room, the man in black woke up and turned around.

    The last memory is on the plank road. He first activated the previously ambushed mechanism to shoot pear darts, disturbing the minds of several people, and then focused on manipulating the long sword to stab Huang Zelin. Seeing that he was about to succeed, the long sword was blocked and missed. The figure in black rushed towards him. As one of the excellent killers of "Shadow Pavilion", how can there be no back-up? He activated another mechanism on the cliff, and a huge rock fell straight down.

    At this time, the young man in black has come to the front, and the two swords intersected and moved their hands. When it comes to martial arts moves, he is naturally better than the opponent, but that person's spiritual power is very strange, and there is a faint suction. Spiritual energy poured out violently, and his body was also paralyzed, and he suddenly fell into darkness.

    Someone was talking in the corner. The killer didn't open his eyes, he only used a little spiritual power to check his physical condition, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between the two.

    Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, but his hands and feet were bound by cloth strips and could not move. The killer moved his wrist slightly, took out a knife as thin as a willow leaf from the slit of his sleeve, and lightly cut the cloth on his wrist.

    Someone in the corner asked, "You said, what happened at that time?"

    A trembling voice replied: "You, you went to the back of the plank road. We heard you fighting each other and were about to go to support. Who knew that a boulder suddenly rolled down from the cliff. Elder Huang was old and sturdy, and the soles of his feet were swollen. When I fell down, Senior Brother Mu pushed me aside, turned around to help him, that big rock... woo woo woo, that big rock fell down, they, they were all smashed down the cliff..."

    "What about Su Yanjun?" Gu Qingqiao's questioning was stern, and he grabbed Qin Le's shirt, "Where was he at that time?"

    "Woo woo woo," Qin Le choked and said: "Senior Brother Su scratched his right hand when he was blocking the dart, and the dart was poisonous, woo woo woo, he, he was also hit by a rock!"

    With a "bang", Gu Qingqiao's punch hit the table, and the wooden table immediately shattered and sawdust splashed.Qin Le cried out loudly.

    In the chaos, the killer jumped up abruptly, and two flying knives flew towards the two following his movements.Qin Le turned his back to the killer and couldn't dodge at all. The flying knife slammed into his vest with a puff, and his fat body was thrown forward by the strong impact of the flying knife. He fell to the ground without even humming..

    Gu Qingqiao shot with a short knife, pushed aside the flying knife, and threw himself towards the killer.Knowing that his spiritual power was strange, the killer did not dare to fight with him, and quickly dodged back.

    Gu Qingqiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he desperately rushed towards the killer.

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