Learn to shut up, and another meaning is to learn to stop.

Whether it is the Gu family or Baoshuju, as long as everything related to Shenmo Peak, people in the Qingshan Mountains must learn not to reach out.

Otherwise, their hands would be cut off by Zhuo Rusui like Jian Ruyun's sword today.

You Siluo sighed at Zhuo Rusui on the stage and said, "Even if you don't think you are from Liangwang Peak, you are not a disciple of Shenmo Peak."

Since you are not from the Gods Mass Peak, why should you stand up for them in such a fierce way?

Zhuo Rusui put down his chopsticks, picked up a wet towel and wiped his mouth. He found that the towel was a little cold. He glanced at Baoshuju's house and said, "When Brother Nanshan asked me to follow Master Jingyang, he knew what I would do."

Ma Hua said with a gloomy face: "Even if you are blocked back today, what should the division commander do if he comes forward?"

"If that day really happens, we have to ask Lord Baigui to come forward and everyone will discuss it."

It is naturally Gu Qing who can say threats so approachable.

Ma Hua and the two Wangfeng disciples were silent again.

In that case, unless Aoyama's main sect can invite Lord Ye Xiao to come forward, the question is who can ask for help?

If Qingshan guards really guard the house and guard the hospital, even use them as thugs... there are only these people from Shenmofeng.

Jian Ruyun stood up, wiped off the blood on his face, took back the seriously damaged flying sword, stared at Zhuo Rusui and said, "One day, I will kill that sword demon."

Zhuo Rusui said sympathetically: "I wish you success."

There was a sudden commotion outside Baoshu House, and it seemed that someone had knelt in front of the building and shouted something.

Ma Hua listened quietly for a moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Qing and Zhuo Rusui.

Just tonight, seven important people died in the Jian family and the Ma family. Some of them were worshipped and some were major figures in the clan.

In recent years, the Jian family and the Ma family have been suppressed extremely badly and have been seriously injured. Recently, they have finally come to a turning point. In the difficult process of recovery, these people are extremely important. What should we do if we suddenly encounter this disaster?

Ma Hua took a deep breath and said calmly: "You actually killed people directly, this is too much!"

Jian Ruyun also knew what happened, and her eyes became extremely angry.

Gu Qing said calmly: "These days, seven people have died in the Gu family, and seven of them have died in each of your family. It's very fair."

Zhuo Rusui stepped down from the stage, stood beside him, and suggested: "If you think it is unfair, you can kill seven of the Yuan family in Lelang County."

Yuanqu is a child of the Yuan family in Lelang County and a disciple of Shenmofeng. This arrangement is indeed fair.

The problem is that Yuan Qijiji also has the surname Yuan.

"You guys cross the line."

You Siluo looked at the two of them and said with a heavy expression: "No matter who did it, the teachers will definitely ask for an explanation."

"It's not us, not anyone in Jingyuan, nor is it the White Ghost, because we can't do such things, and what we just said is just an angry word."

Zhuo Rusui walked up, patted Ma Hua on the shoulder, and said, "Maybe it was a senior from another sect who couldn't stand these things you did."

Looking at Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing who walked out of Baoshuju, a disciple of the two Wangfengfeng peak could no longer control him and asked, "Let them leave like this?"

MCA said to Yousluo: "I found some clues, I want to go and take a look."

You Siluo understood what he meant and reminded: "You can only target the murderer, and don't involve anything else."

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Zhaixing Tower is the most famous attraction in Shangzhou City, and the highest tower. It is a must-visit place for tourists. Even Jingjiu and Zhao were visited in the twelfth lunar month.

But at that time they did not come to see Zhaixing Tower, but stood on the top of Zhaixing Tower and looked at the brightly lit restaurant not far away.

That restaurant is a brothel. After more than 30 years, the business is still booming. I think the background and background must be not simple.

A man wearing a hat walked into the brothel and easily gained favor with a piece of gold leaf, even attracted the old man to receive himself.

The customer of the lei came into the room, but was not in a hurry to ask the girl for delicious food and wine. He said he was a little hungry and directly ordered thirty big white steamed buns.

I have seen any strange characters in places like brothels. As long as the hat-gift customer is generous, not to mention watching him eat thirty big steamed buns, even if he watches him write the book for forty days, it will be fine. The old man naturally made arrangements as he said.

The scoops were generous and their appetite was amazing. In just a moment, five large steamed buns were eaten into their stomachs, plus half a pot of strong tea.

The old man was obviously different from the old man in other brothels. Because he was really old, even with thick powder, he could not hide the deep wrinkles. He was still able to manage the brothel in this way. Naturally, there were some excellent methods. She looked at the hat-hat-hiker eating steamed buns silently, and her eyes showed a very appropriate sympathy, and added tea to him, and then took his own initiative to ask the maid to serve three meats, five vegetables, and eight small plates.

The lexicon looked at the small plates with some valuable side dishes, and was a little surprised and admired them a little, and said to the old man: "This red oil fermented bean curd looks good."

The old turtle smiled and said, "It is said that it is a local product in the south of Yizhou City. Many people think it is good. I taste light but I can't eat it. How about giving you two more servings?"

The lexicon nodded, grabbed a handful of golden leaves casually, and said, "After eating, I will sleep for a while, and then disturb you."

The old turtle put away the golden leaves without any fireworks, stood up and said, "You should rest."

Not long after, the red oil fermented bean curd was delivered and placed in the fish tray, piled up very high, like a mountain of flames.

The squid man was wearing fermented bean curd and slowly ate steamed buns. The more he ate, the more he became, the more he became, and naturally remembered the days he had been in Baotong Zen Temple.

Tonglu has long been dead.

He Jun was fighting the snow monster in Baicheng, and he didn't know when he would die suddenly.

The boy's face disappeared for many years, and maybe he had been killed by the people of Shenmo Peak.

Then when will I be killed by those people from Shenmao Peak?

The flame mountain made of red oil fermented bean curd collapsed halfway, and the wind and clouds disappeared from thirty large steamed buns.

The customer of the hat filled half a pot of warm tea, took off his boots, took off his hat, took off his mask, lay on the soft bed, closed his eyes and began to rest.

The dim light shone on the blue face, making it look extremely strange.

It is very simple to kill the fourteen people in the Jian family and the Ma family. The only troublesome formations are not too difficult for him, a genius figure in evil ways.

Su Ziye opened his eyes, looked at the roof and sighed.

The young master of Xuanyin Sect was once ambitious and wanted to conquer the world and compete with the righteous way. At least he had to conspire for Xuanyin Sect to get rid of the difficulties that had been for thousands of years... As a result, he has now become a killer, postman, and a dirty worker raised by Qingshan Sect.

Well, he was not raised by Qingshan Sect, nor by Shenmo Peak, or by that person.

If he was a little dissatisfied in the past, he is very willing and even a little proud now. He is Jingyang’s real person!

Tongyan once said that Jing Jiu had long been on the way.

Now that I think about it, he is just nonsense.

Jingyang’s real person is not at the top, so who is there?

Su Ziye took out a few pieces of paper from his arms, and looked at the sentences on it that he still could not understand completely, and his heart felt infinite hope.

It was like suddenly seeing a ray of morning light in the endless darkness.

The sentences written on the paper are Jing Jiu... No, it is the prescription for the anti-elixir of Jingyang. They are indeed helpful to him, and they are very effective. The elixirs hidden in the bone marrow and internal organs are slowly forced out, and then transformed into a breath similar to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gradually spread to all parts of his body. Now the interval between the elixir attacks is getting longer and longer, the magic wheel is gradually becoming more and more complete, and his strength level is rapidly improving. He believes that no matter whether it is Zhuo Rusui or Liu Shisui, he is no match for him now.

Thinking of these things, Su Ziye quickly recovered his energy, got up and put on a mask and hat, and called the old man.

The old turtle looked at him and said with a smile: "What kind of fun do you like?"

I asked the girl directly because she realized that this hat-hat-maker was definitely not an ordinary person.

Su Ziye looked at her and smiled and said, "I like you very much, so I don't want to kill you."

The old man's smile gradually faded, and his right hand was already holding the warning instrument in his sleeve, but his face did not show any fear, and he said calmly: "The guest's meaning is not easy to understand."

Su Ziye said: "Don't get me wrong. I just want to ask you something and do something, but I don't want others to know about these things."

The old turtle looked slightly cold and said, "I will naturally say anything I can say, otherwise I have to ask you to leave."

"About thirty years ago, there was a murder in this brothel, and several guards were cut off by a blood-colored flying sword..."

Su Ziye glanced at the old man and said, "Depending on your age, if you have been doing it here, you should have heard of this."

The old turtle stared at Su Ziye's eyes, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Why do you know about this? What do you want to do?"

Su Ziye said: "I was entrusted by someone to come here to kill some people... Since the Louzi is still the previous Louzi, should the boss be the boss of the past?"

The old chub's eyes were slightly lowered and he said, "It's not bad, and coincidentally, the boss happened to be in the building today."

Su Ziye looked at her eyes quietly and said, "Can I understand that you know very well who I should kill?"

The old turtle raised his head and gently tidied the hair on his temples, as if he was still a girl, and said calmly: "Please follow me."

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Su Ziye began to kill people.

He fought from the third floor to the first floor, from the front floor to the backyard.

In addition to prostitutes, there were some servants, and almost all the guards and managers were killed by him.

The old man followed him all the time.

When the owner of the brothel was killed by Su Ziye, the old turtle finally relaxed and almost fell to the ground, holding a green tree in the yard before he stopped.

She covered her chest with tears in her eyes.

Su Ziye glanced at her and knew that this was not sadness, but relief, and asked, "Why?"

The old turtle asked, "Why do you do these things?"

Su Ziye said: "I don't know, this is someone else's request."

The old turtle's eyes suddenly became brighter and he said, "Can I know who that person is?"

Su Ziye said: "No."

The light in the old throne's eyes gradually faded, but it did not turn into ashes, but was as quiet as a deep well.

Su Ziye said: "Many people see you following me all the time. I will send you to a place later to hide it. In a few days, I will use the money I collected today to live in another place and live a good life."

The old turtle turned around and looked at the burning brothel, and said, "I am nearly fifty years old and I will be here for the rest of my life. How can I have the rest of my life?"
Chapter completed!