This Swordsman is Too Steady

The girl looked at Lu Qingshan's big eyes, clear and clear, like two clear springs, her eyes were full of sincerity.

Facing Tibetan Xiaojian's request, Lu Qingshan gave it a little thought and agreed.

Currently, he has too little information about Sanchifeng, and he is not too sure whether he can find the Patriarch of the Mo family before March.

If we can add the news that Tibetan Xiaojian knows, the probability of finding the Mo family's Patriarch is indeed a little higher, and he has no reason to reject the proposal of Tibetan Xiaojian.

As for the ownership of the three-foot forward at that time.

Still the same sentence, if you can't find the Patriarch of the Mo family, everything is empty, and it's useless to think more.

"Let me talk first." Seeing Lu Qingshan agreed to exchange information, the little girl spoke very generously: "My father told me that this sword weapon has not only appeared once, but he felt it once when he came out seven years ago. He once again sensed this sword when he was passing through the South China Sea on the way back.

Moreover, the location where the sword weapon was sensed twice was on this Jiaolong Island. "

Lu Qingshan's heart was shocked. If what Tibetan Xiaojian said is true, combined with the information he knows, it is easy to draw an inference that the Patriarch of the Mo family did not come to Jiaolong Island in the first year of the sky, but has always lived in seclusion. On Jiaolong Island!

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, and fully revealed his current inferences about the Patriarch of the Mo family and Sanchifeng.

"Even if we know that he lives in seclusion on the island, Jiaolong Island has a vast area. We can't start with the two of us alone. We need the help of local forces."

"According to the shop Xiaoer, the Sea God Sect is the largest monk power on the island. Are we going to find the Sea God Sect?" Zang Xiaojian asked.

Lu Qingshan shook his head, "If you don't look for the Sea God Sect, because the Sea God Sect is powerful, how can we care about the two outsiders?"

"that?"

"Isn't Dian Xiaoer still saying that there might be a second monk power on the island now?"

"You mean you tried to overthrow the Sea God Sect..." Zang Xiaojian hesitated.

"Yes, it's it." Lu Qingshan affirmed, "Moreover, since this force wants to overthrow the Sea God Sect, it must be extremely short of resources. We may only need to spend a little spirit stone to ask them to take action. ."

"However, this force is not hidden in the dark, and even the Sea God Sect is unable to find them to eradicate them. How can we two outsiders find them?"

"There are things that Sea God Sect can't do, but it doesn't mean I can't do it." Lu Qingshan's eyes were deep, and he tapped the table with his fingertips. "Next, let's go to Jiaolong City to see what this sacrificial ceremony looks like, and... …Look for this mysterious force that is tit-for-tat against the Sea God Sect."

"Okay, then listen to you!" Zang Xiaojian had no objection.

...

The sky was clear, and the rainbow light made by the two flying swords swept across the sky.

It was after leaving the port, Yujian rushed to Lu Qingshan and Tibetan Xiaojian in Jiaolong City.

But as he walked, Lu Qingshan stopped suddenly, frowning and looking down on the ground, he could see that a chase was taking place there.

More than a dozen men in blouses are chasing a woman holding her child and running awkwardly on the trail.

Women are inherently weaker than men, let alone holding a heavy child, which seriously slowed her down.

Not long after, the women were caught up.

The woman looked at the dozen or so men surrounding her with fearful eyes.

"Er Niu fucking, you sneaked away with Er Niu, this is breaking the rules."

The woman knelt down with the child in her arms, and kept kowtow at the crowd and said, "Please, let my child go, please, please, please..."

Everyone said nothing to the women's plea.

After a while, an old man riding a mule came up from behind.

"Village chief," everyone shouted.

The old man called the village chief jumped off the mule and walked into the circle surrounded by the men.

Seeing the village chief appeared, the woman knelt down and crawled over, grabbing the village chief’s trousers, and pleaded bitterly: “The village chief, the child’s father died early, and Erniu is the last blood of our family. Village chief, just let us go..."

The village chief's old face wrinkled, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, a trace of unbearable flashes in his eyes.

Human hearts are long fleshy. Two years ago, Erniu his father died in the mouth of wild beasts, leaving the orphans and widows behind each other. Now he is about to take away the most precious thing from a mother. How could he feel pain in his heart!

Someone saw the village chief’s hesitation, and stood up and sipped to the woman, “Er Niu and his mother, the Sea God Sect asked our village to hand over a boy every year to worship the Sea God. This is a rule. We cannot resist. If you don’t offer the two cows, the whole village will not be pleased. This is the life of the two cows and one person in exchange for the lives of the whole village. You have to understand which is more important."

The woman was in tears and she didn't know what to say, so she kept kowtow begging for mercy, "I just want my child... I just want my child..."

Not long after, there was already a blood stain on the woman's forehead.

"The village chief!" Someone started urging the village chief again.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, but in the end he gritted his teeth and waved his hand weakly, "Take the second cow away!"

Upon receiving the order, more than a dozen big guys immediately swarmed.

The woman hugged her child tightly, but how could a woman withstand the strength of a dozen big men? Soon the hand of the child was broken and the child was taken away by them.

"No—my child—" the woman cried heartbreakingly.

The child was also terrified, crying to his mother.

The woman wailed, so sad that she fainted.

"It's really a crime..." There was a sigh in the crowd~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The village chief looked at the fainted woman and sighed, "Take the second cow and his mother to the mule immediately. ."

Immediately, villagers came up and carried the women to the mule that the village chief had ridden.

"It's been more than two hundred years, when is this cannibalistic world?" The village chief sighed, his tone was both resentment and sadness.

......

Although in the restaurant, I have heard the shop Xiaoer introduce this, but the impact of witnessing it is far better than hearing it.

Even though Lu Qingshan had always been calm, there was an unknown fire in his heart at this moment.

The small hidden sword on the side, the face that often smiles at this time is even more frosty, grinning his teeth and said: "This **** sea god!"

"Damn, I'm not beginning to think of myself as a human?" The Western Mouse King who stood on Lu Qingshan's shoulder couldn't help muttering, and shook his head quickly, trying to put this idea away.

Because as a monster race, it should have no empathy for this scene, but for some reason, its mood was unconsciously suppressed.

......

"Let's go." After a moment of silence, Lu Qingshan sighed slightly, then proceeded with his sword.

He was trying his best to control himself not to think about it again.

With his ability, it is naturally easy to save a child from the hands of a dozen mortals, but the consequence is that the people of this village will have to pay for it.

The seemingly cruel and ruthless behavior of these villagers is actually the best choice for them.

Poor children are fine, but if you want to save these children, you can't rely on his blood and a sword.

Because his sword is not sharp enough.