Void Transformation

At the foot of Song Mountain, outside the resident of the foreigners, a group of more than 30 rides on horseback, moving forward to the southwest. Nowadays, most people from Rivers and Lakes come from Tiannanhaibei to Songshan, but it is very rare for these people to leave from Songshan, so they can't help but get a few more glances.

Among the group, the head of the group seemed to be a handsome teenager, who seemed to be just sixteen or seventeen years old. And most of the people following him have a common feature, that is, they are wearing brown clothes and masks on their heads.

In the center of the group, two men with completely different dresses from the others, seemed to be guarded by the stars in the center. One is wearing a black robe and the other is wearing a gray robe, but the two also have one characteristic, that is, their four limbs are limp, lying on the back of a horse.

Except for the two people in the central coma, this group of people are all martial arts masters, so although they are quick to go, they still do not affect the slightest communication. The person behind the headed son who was closest to him couldn't help but glance at the unconscious two people behind him, and whispered:

"My son, do we really want to take these two people back?"

"if not?"

Facing the subordinate's answer, the young man seemed impatient. However, this subordinate understands that this is not the normal state of the little boy in front of him. Now that he looks like this, he must be in a bad mood, and he seems to be inseparable from the two behind him.

However, although he did not want to touch the mold of the person in front of him, he still had to face the difficulties when thinking of the Patriarch, frowning and saying:

"The owner of the family has ordered that this trip needs to be kept confidential. If you take an outsider back, it might be wrong."

"At.."

A whistle sounded from the young man's mouth, and then dozens of riders stopped in unison, but at this time, I didn't know whether it was God's beauty, or had planned, a ruined temple appeared in front of everyone.

"You brought these two people into the ruined temple, then surrounded this place and stayed outside. Without my order, don't enter when you hear any movement, and don't let anyone in."

The subordinate behind him paused when he heard the words, glanced at the sky, and finally responded with the cupped fist:

"Yes, the subordinate will do it now."

After that, dozens of people got off their horses with a hello, but then they were very rude, like carrying sacks, leading the black-robed and gray-robed men into the ruined temple, and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, there was no brown figure in the ruined temple, and only two people in a coma and the young man remained. As for the others, they have long since retreated beyond the ruined temple, looking like a stranger. Although pedestrians are curious, they don't want to be nosy.

It was noon, and Haoyang was in full bloom, and the birds on the big tree in the ruined temple courtyard kept crying, but it was the only anger in the courtyard. The weeds on the ground are vertical and horizontal, but most of them are yellow and old, and this only old tree, which is also crooked and crooked, has become the best place for bird nests.

Inside the ruined temple hall, the Buddha statue has long since become dilapidated. If you visit in the middle of the night, those with poor eyes will not think it is a Buddha statue, but a ghost image, because the current Buddha statue is dotted with weeds and cobwebs. Below, it seems too weird.

In front of the hall, a young man stood with his hands on his back, turned his back to the two lying on the ground, looked up at the sky, his eyes thoughtful. After the three breaths, he sighed, and then said quietly:

"When are you two going to pretend?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The voice of the young man fell, but the two who had fallen to the ground suddenly sat up, and the gray-clothed population let out a loud laugh, without the slightest fear because the two of them were controlled by others at this time.

"A know-it-all doesn't know everything. It's just a guy who wants to buy fame and honour. The Simon family is willing to spend a lot of money to offer you a reward. Should you say that it is rich or has no eyes?"

This Tianjicheng boy's words were like a knife, slammed into the heart of the master, and the brow wrinkled when the master heard it. But at this moment, the man in black robes beside him also spoke at the same time:

"Being chased and killed with a lot of money shows that the person who placed the order pays enough attention to it. No matter who placed the order, there is one person in the world who cares about brother Wan. But you...the person who replaced him by pretending to be a person, I am afraid that he himself is not seen. Light."

As soon as Xiaofeng's voice fell, before the teenager had a reaction, the voice of the know-it-all sounded again, and the trace of depression also made a hollow:

"Brother Baili's words are extremely true. Miss Ximen is committed to wanting Wan's life. In a sense, she really puts Wan's heart in her heart. And although you are from a family and your audience is Xing Gongyue, you really treat you. How many people are there in this world?"

"you!"

The young man in Tianji City trembled when he heard this. He himself was not angry at Xiaofeng's words, but was a little curious about the other party saying that he was imposing himself. But then I was ironiced by this know-it-all, but it hurt my heart.

He came from a family and was extremely talented. He was supposed to be the pillar of the family, but because of his nature, he was destined to be unable to become the person in power in the family.

The second and third elder brothers died early, and Dage was kind to himself, but he was a conspirator. The fourth brother treats himself well, but is calculated by Dage everywhere, and now it is even more unclear. As for the father and mother, they are obsessed with the skills of Closed Door Training all the year round, and never cared about themselves at all.

There are really few sincere people in this world.

Seeing the boy's body trembling constantly, Master and Xiaofeng glanced at each other, but they did not continue to express their enthusiasm. The young man was obviously angry, but he did not violently kill. This is enough to prove that the two of them are extremely useful to him, or that his self-control is extremely strong.

Even so, if you engage in verbal stimulus, you will not be wise, but you will die by yourself. And if a person does death by himself, then even if there is a god to be beautiful, he will definitely die in the end.

"Little brother, what we just said is really serious, but I don’t know what you want to ask if you arrested us? If you wanted to kill us, I’m afraid you would have done it a long time ago, or it may be because you know we are aliens. , If you kill us, it's equivalent to letting us go, isn't it?"

Knowing everything can be said to be dangerous, as if the young man had not been stimulated by the words of the two before, and his mood was disordered. Then his simple words of survival will become the way to die. But now, this sentence has become an implication of the identity of the other party, telling the other party that you killed us is equivalent to letting us go.

Hearing the word "little brother", the figure of the young man in Tianji City was moved again, but the look of holding back the anger immediately before was relieved a bit. Obviously not because of the politeness of the know-it-all, but thinking of it. More important things.

"It's you, you did meet him in Juxian Villa, right?"

When faced with the young man, the know-it-all was confused, but Xiaofeng knew exactly who the "he" was in the other party's mouth. Naturally, this was Zhuge Jin. But now I can't determine the identity of the other party, and at the same time, most of my heart thinks that the person in front of me is going to be unfavorable to Zhuge Jin.

Because he knows that Zhuge's family is thin, and in this generation of direct lineage, the second and third child died early, and the only children in the family are the eldest and Zhuge Jin, and there is no little son at all.

And the person in front of him has already determined that he must be a member of the Zhuge family, because he will count the mind sutra, so one possibility is not ruled out. That is, he used this divine arithmetic heart sutra to control the minds and minds of those subordinates, thus taking the place of whose identities.

If this conjecture is true, even if Zhuge Jin was taken away by the ancestor of Bliss, there would be nothing to do if he said it, but as a friend, he still chose to keep it.

"Let's not hide it from your Excellency, there are so many special people I have seen in Juxian Villa. Brother Wan is one of them. So, who is he?"

Although the young man's mood was damaged, how could he not guess that the other party already understood who he was talking about, and now such a behavior made him feel extremely disgusted, but there was no way to kill the other party. Immediately, when his mind moved, he wanted to use the Sacred Heart Sutra again, but at this moment, Xiao Feng closed his eyes and said faintly:

"You are indeed a member of the Zhuge family, but I am afraid you are not a direct line? Otherwise, why is your Divine Mathematical Sutra so poorly practiced? Why, is it because I closed my eyes and you can't do it? Or you want to try again The power of a backlash?"Xiaofeng asked a series of questions, and the boy who asked him was stunned, but the disgust in his heart was far worse than surprise. Because outsiders know that Zhuge’s family has the Heart Sutra, but they don’t know anything about the content of the Heart Sutra. How does the person in front of you know these things? Did he read the God-Calculating Heart Sutra, or did he say that the fourth brother...

"You... what did you do to him?!"

At this moment, the young man's aura suddenly changed, and before he opened his mouth, the original neutral voice suddenly seemed to be broken, becoming extremely sharp. If it hadn't been for Xiaofeng, he would have swept it with his knowledge and watched it intently. The person in front of him was indeed not a woman, otherwise he would really doubt that this person was a close sister of the boss of Zhuge's family.

It's just that he cares so much about Zhuge Jin. It doesn't look like the boss of Zhuge's family sent him to deal with Zhuge Jin, because this kind of caring attitude doesn't seem to be hostile. Mindful of this, Xiaofeng decided to try again to see what he intended.

"He is dead, dead in the hands of the ancestor of Bliss."

The voice settled, but the scene Xiaofeng expected did not appear. The youth's expression began to calm down, and the tension on his face began to fade. But Xiaofeng understood that it was not because the other party was relieved to hear that Zhuge was dead, but because of something wrong with him.

Sure enough, after a breath, I heard the boy's faint sentence:

"You lied to me. According to the hexagram, he is still alive, and you are the one who changed the trajectory of his hit. Although you don't know what special cultivation technique you have practiced, you are right. Realm, I really can't do it against you. But if you don't say it, your friends can't resist."

Hearing that the young man had spoken like this, Xiao Feng had already determined that the person in front of him had no malice towards Zhuge Jin, but he did not even bother him threatening himself. As for the jack-of-all-trades, he laughed and didn't take the other party's words seriously. Instead, he wanted to experience the Divine Mathematical Sutra in their mouths.

But at this moment, Xiao Feng's expression slowed down, and then he asked in a kind tone:

"What is the relationship between you and Brother Jin?"

However, the words of Brother Jin caught his ears, and the look of the young man changed suddenly, but when he was about to explode, he saw Xiaofeng suddenly pull out a jade pendant from his hand and shook it towards him twice. Then, after knowing everything, I saw that the boy's expression was suddenly sluggish, and after a while, he said in disbelief on his face:

"You... are you his guest Qing?"

"Keqing? Ha, it's not."

As soon as Xiaofeng's voice fell, he saw the young boy's face suddenly change, and his eyes suddenly became murderous. It was obvious that he was thinking of something wrong again. However, at this moment, Xiaofeng added:

"We are naturally good friends, otherwise how could Brother Jin give this to him."

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