The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter 52 Guessing stones?

On the dark and large Yanshan Mountain, the torch was burning, and thousands of sergeants looked at the young man, who was only 17 years old.

"I Teng Qingshan has since betrayed Guiyuan Zong!"

It seems like a big injustice, but the many innate powerhouses present are very clear about what choice Teng Qingshan made! If Teng Qingshan wants to keep himself, the three thousand black armor is enough to contain many innate strong men. Zhuge Yuanhong is definitely likely to flee here with Teng Qingshan.

But that would also put Gui Yuanzong in a dangerous situation.

And now ... a sentence of ‘Betrayed Guiyuanzong’ and a sentence of ‘no more relationship’, so that others have no excuse to deal with Guiyuanzong. However, Teng Qingshan himself was caught in an absolute crisis. He was alone, facing a large group of innate strong men around him, that is, the little sheep that fell into the wolf pack.

"Qingshan ... Master, I'm sorry for you." Zhuge Yuanhong said silently in his heart. He closed his eyes in pain and didn't speak.

"It's really courageous." Ying Haojiang, headed by the Ying family, exclaimed.

"It's a man who died, and made him die a little bit happier. Can't let the people of Qinghu Island slowly torture him." A rude and brutal voice came from the master of Sheri Shenshan.

Teng Qingshan's eyes swept across a large group of innate strong men, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You Qinghu Island, you want to kill me." Teng Qingshan pointed at the five people at Qinghu Island, and several people in Guyong sullen their faces. If there were too many innate strong players present, several of them would have already started, "Gu Yong, don't be a bitter gourd. Don't you just die eight law enforcement elders? I think you will die more elders."

Gu Yong's face was cold: "Huh, he was arrogant when he died."

Teng Qingshan shook his head and smiled.

"Everyone at Mani Temple, you want to get the two tripods too." Teng Qingshan walked to the group of Arhats at Mani Temple again. Those people stood quietly and did not speak. 'Beihai Spirit', this is not a shameful thing. "

"Ying Family, Sherishan Mountain, Xueyingjiao, Hongtian City."

Teng Qingshan walked step by step, all the way to the front of the Hongtiancheng master.

"You all want to get those two tripods" Beihai Spirit ", you talk about, who should I give? This is really a headache." Teng Qingshan looked around a group of people, at the moment thousands of people around the strangely none People speak very quietly. One by one looked at Teng Qingshan, and occasionally looked at the group of innate strong men.

"Otherwise, you guess the stone." Teng Qingshan crouched down and picked up three stones from the ground.

Many innate strongmen were startled.

Guess the stone?

"There are three small stones in my hands. You have one chance for each denomination. Guess how many stones in my left hand and how many stones in my right hand? Guess right, you can get two tripods." There was a playful smile in Teng Qingshan's mouth, but this smile made people feel chilly.

"Nonsense." That Snow Eagle taught Elder Wan to frown.

"Teng Qingshan, don't make a fuss." The long-browed old monk said indifferently, winning two tripods, but not guessing the stone. He is the strongest mani temple, would he be willing to guess the stone by luck?

"It's really boring, don't want to guess." Teng Qingshan stood up, "announce the answer ..."

Teng Qingshan smiled broadly, his left and right hands waved at the same time almost instantaneously.

Three phantoms break through the sky!

call out! call out! call out!

The three small stones carried a harsh whistle and the spatial ripples visible to the naked eye, leaving three blurry phantoms. They instantly crossed a distance of more than thirty feet and enveloped the unexpectedly surprised ‘Old World Friends’.

Gu Yong's complexion changed greatly.

But he was more than ten feet on the left of Teng Qingshan, and Gu Shiyou was more than thirty feet on the right front of Teng Qingshan. Gu Yong and others have no way to stop the three stones. With the power of Teng Qingshan's hands, the three stones are like three shells, puncturing the space and screaming in horror—

"No!" Gu Shiyou had no time to escape, and there was no innate master around him.

puff! puff! puff!

The three stones shot through Gu Shiyou's left chest, abdomen and thigh. Three scary blood holes were left, and blood gurgled out. Because he did not shoot through his head, the vitality of the ancient Shiyou did not die immediately.

"Why, why?" Gu Shiyou stared at Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan passed a cold light in his eyes.

At the time, their father was taken away by Gu Shiyou, and the death of Qing Qing ... Teng Qingshan already sentenced Gu Shiyou to death!

With the sound of "Boom", Gu Shiyou's body fell to the ground, Teng Qingshan still chuckled, and his lips flicked: "Guess the answer to the stone, everyone must know. The answer is-" Teng Qingshan raised his left and right hands, "I left zero Stones. The right hand is also zero stones! "

"Teng Qingshan, you are dead!"

The grim-faced ancient Yong roared at the same time that the figure had flew out.

"Stop it!" Shouted.

call! call! call!

Dozens of figures popped out almost simultaneously, in front of Teng Qingshan, and were masters from the Ying family, Sheri Shenshan and other parties.

"Everyone, Teng Qingshan killed my childhood friend. This hatred is not common!" Gu Yong shouted.

"Teng Qingshan, can't kill." Ying Haojiang sneered.

"The ancient island lord, please don't be restless." The long-browed old monk said indifferently.

Gu Yong stared at Teng Qingshan behind the crowd of innate masters. Teng Qingshan was smiling at him, but that smile made Gu Yong feel cold for a while: "Just now, he deliberately walked all the way to the frontier of the Hongtian City master. At the time of the crisis, this group of people had enough time to stop me on Qinghu Island. Guess the stone? It ’s just an excuse to kill me! But I did n’t even think of it! Naive Yuan poured into the stone without breaking it. "

I saw a shadow moving.

The long-browed old monk appeared on the side of Teng Qingshan in an instant, staring at Teng Qingshan: "Teng Qingshan, you should know. You don't surrender two tripods, fearing that life is better than death. You are a responsible man. Two tripods, My Mani Temple can make you die happily, without any pain. "

"Then thank you." Teng Qingshan bowed his hand. "Old monk, your light work is the best I have ever seen."

"Not worth mentioning," said the long-browed old monk.

"I will take you right away to get the two tripods." Teng Qingshan looked around at the many innate powerhouses. "Before that, I had to retrieve my personal weapon. I died and I had to hold it." Teng Qingshan's voice was abrupt. He became hyperactive and looked at the position of the black armor in the northeast, "Brother Tian Shan, can you get the reincarnation gun for me!"

The voice echoed in the night sky.

"Good!" With a loud cry, Tian Dan rushed directly to the barracks from the black armor crowd. Soon, he ran with two reincarnation guns.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Teng Qingshan and Tian Shan.

"Qingshan Brothers." Tian Dan stood in front of Teng Qingshan and handed out two reincarnation guns. He solemnly said, "Be careful."

"If I die, the next year, in my death place, offer a joss stick and sprinkle a glass of wine, it is enough." Teng Qingshan smiled and took the reincarnation gun, connecting the two reincarnation guns, and immediately Lang said, "Don't you ... want to get Liangding's Spirit of Beihai, come with me!"

Teng Qingshan walked forward, striding forward, and many innate strongmen of various denominations immediately followed. There were many innate Jindan, and he was not afraid of Teng Qingshan running away.

"Follow up!" Gu Yong waved his hand.

All the sergeants of the entire Silver Jiao Army followed with mighty followers.

At the moment, Teng Qingshan, who leads the way, is like a general, marching with his army.

...

Zhuge Yuanhong was kneeling in front of Qingqing's body.

"Qingqing!" Zhuge Yuanhong whispered, "It's Dad who's sorry for you, didn't protect you, nor protect Qingshan! You are a good boy, Qingshan is also a good boy ... Dad, Dad doesn't have enough strength Protect you. "As soon as the tears flowed out, they were evaporated to dryness.

Yan Motian stood silently beside him.

"Sect Master." Yan Motian's voice was hoarse. "When I was young, I was born in the country like Qingshan. Horse robbers raged. Every year, many people in Zhuangzi died. My six-year-old father died, and my mother was my eleven. I died of illness at that year. At that time, I understood. In this chaotic world, I did n’t have enough power, I could only watch my loved ones die. So I worked hard, and then joined Guiyuanzong ... between major schools The same is true! The eight sects did not dare to start the war lightly, because they all took care of each other, but they did not look down upon us at Yuan Zong. If ... If Qingshan belonged to the Ying family, it was a disciple of Yuhuangmen, It ’s Mani Temple. Who dare to treat him like that? Blame, we ’re just not good enough. ”

Zhuge Yuanhong stood up and looked at the hazy shadow in the distance of Sergeant Silver Jiao on Qinghu Island.

"I know."

"Because the strength is not enough, Qingshan can only face this alone." Zhuge Yuanhong shook his head bitterly, "I am a master who really does not deserve to be a master, not a father. The daughter is dead, I am a father. Forbear. In the face of danger ... as a master, I can only let the apprentice declare that he has betrayed the teacher and acted alone. "

Zhuge Yuanhong looked pale.

"Sect Master." Yan Motian frowned and snorted, "Yuan Hong! Be awake, you have done well enough. You are the Sovereign of my return to Yuan Zong! Everything you do must return to Yuan Zong's millennium foundation, Responsible for my return to Yuanzong hundreds of thousands of people. This is not to blame you. "

Zhuge Yuanhong nodded, then turned to look behind him, a large number of black armored sergeants were carrying the bodies of their companions, and some sergeants were seriously injured.

Zhuge Yuanhong sighed: "From ancient times to the present, down to the mountain civilians, up to the various sects of many martial arts. The winner is the king, the loser is a culprit! Among the mountain civilians, the clan must be protected. Be strong in your own cottage. The martial sect also needs to be high in status, and it is best to be one of the eight major sects! "

"Someone has been holding back for decades, only to spread the world for a while."

"Someone is traversing the world all alone, harrowing life and death, killing countless, just to pursue the peak."

"Some people pull in groups, lead the robbery and looting, roaring the mountains and forests, and becoming a land emperor."

"Some people have great ambitions to build a strong martial sect, control tens of millions of people, and build a millennium foundation."

Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the remaining arrows and dark red blood on the ground.

"This is troubled times!" Zhuge Yuanhong said softly.