Chapter 760

qinshuang's heart was beating violently. He quickly shook his head and said, "no, I know that brand."

Thinking that everyone in wuzongdian will carry their own identity brand, and as the leader of the law enforcement Hall of wuzongdian, it's not surprising that people in the mainland of Wuzhi know GuJu's accomplishments. His face is a slow way:

"he's old, and his fists are afraid of being young!"

Qin Shuang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. But he was not confused by Shen Qiu's words.

"Are you afraid of youth? Where is that simple? Shen Qiu must have his own secret. "

Although she thought so, she forced herself to get rid of this idea. She knew that there was a huge gap between herself and Shen Qiu. At this time, if she showed interest in Shen Qiu's secret, she was looking for death. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I felt my throat tight and took a deep breath, then I said:

"what can I do for you?"

Shen Qiu pondered a little and said, "since I want your help, I'll talk to you. Come with me

Shen Qiu suddenly quickens his pace, and Qin Shuang catches up. Shen Qiu's speed is faster and faster. At last, Qin Shuang has to use feifeng dance. Shen Qiu looked back at Qin Shuang. There was a trace of curiosity in his eyes, but then he ignored it and continued to fly forward.

"Bang!"

Shen Qiu's figure fell in front of a huge cave. Just as he fell, a roar came out of the cave. A bear of the earth ran out of the cave, and his huge paw slapped Shen Qiu.

"Bang!"

Shen Qiu's body leaped up, surpassing the bear of the earth, and his big foot stamped on the bear's head.

"Bang!"

The earth bear's head burst and fell to the ground. Shen Qiu pulled out his sword and dissected the bear of the earth. He said to Qin Shuang:

"go clean up the cave, and then take firewood to make a fire."

Qin Shuang answers, goes to the cave to clean up, and then goes to chop firewood. Qin Shuang can't run, and Shen Qiu is not afraid of her running. With Shen Qiu's accomplishments, Qin Shuang can't run away.

Waiting for qinshuang to raise a bonfire at the entrance of the cave, Shen Qiu has packed up the bears of the earth, brought them to the bonfire and sat on the opposite side of qinshuang:

"my name is Shen Qiu."

Qin Shuang's face appropriately showed a trace of surprise, but still said:

"my name is Qin Shuang."

Shen Qiu nodded and continued: "do you wonder why I was chased by wuzongdian since I was Shen Qiu? And I killed so many people in wuzongdian? "

Qin Shuang nodded, but no words. Shen Qiu's eyes fell into memories, and he opened his mouth after half a sound. The voice seemed to break free from endless memories.

"Have you ever heard of Shen Canglang?"

"Shen Canglang?" Qin Shuang's heart is a surprise: "but the king of the green dragon kingdom?"

"Not bad!" Shen Qiu nodded and said, "I didn't expect anyone to remember the names of their ancestors."

"You Is he a descendant of Shen Canglang? "

Qin Shuang looks at Shen Qiu in surprise. How can she forget Shen Canglang? When I first heard the legend of Shen Canglang, I felt deeply for a long time, but I didn't think that the deputy head of wuzongdian law enforcement hall, Shen Qiu, the most talented young generation of wuzongdian, was the descendant of Shen Canglang, which is a great irony of wuzongdian.

"Do you understand the reason why I killed the warrior in wuzongdian?" Shen Qiu said lightly.

"Revenge Qin Shuang whispers.

"Yes, revenge!" Shen Qiu's eyes were full of hatred and said, "why does his martial hall decide the life and death of the mainland warriors? How does it decide the way of cultivation of the mainland warriors? What makes the rules of the mainland?

In such a vast continent, with tens of billions of people, how many people have broken the void in ten thousand years? That ancient space, after each entry, is it not our mainland's warrior who suffered heavy casualties?

All this is the fault of wuzongdian. They regard the martial arts as the only way to practice. Those who are different from them are all regarded as heresies. They rush the practitioners to the other side of the sea and kill all the martial arts.

But is Wudao really the only way to heaven and earth?

They have been bound, and they still regard it as a matter of heaven. They are a group of pitiful and hateful lunatics

Shen Qiu scolded him so much that Qin Shuang was stunned. Listen to Shen Qiu's words, don't he cultivate martial arts? Is he practicing Dharma? Or the blood warrior?

There was silence in the cave, only the sound of bear meat "Zizi" on the campfire. Shen Qiu seems to have too much on his back, and no one has ever talked to him. At this time, he has betrayed wuzongdian. He has no scruples in his heart. After decades of holding back, he tells Qin Shuang about it.

"My ancestors didn't practice martial arts. When they wandered around the world, they occasionally got a book called blood treasure."

Qin Shuang can't help but think of the book "blood vessel divine skill" that he saw in the dense crack ruins. It seems that both "blood vessel treasure book" and "blood vessel divine skill" should have been handed down from ancient times, not the skill possessed by blood vessel sect today.Think about it. In ancient times, the blood warrior could become a martial saint, but he could not take the last step to break the void. However, today's blood religion can't even become a martial god. At most, it is the peak of Emperor Wu, which is not a bit different from the blood warrior in ancient times.

"After the ancestors died, the book of blood was snatched away by wuzongdian and placed in the hall of honor. For generations, the Shen family wanted to take back the book of blood from the Wuzong hall, but they didn't know how many generations they had sacrificed.

There are two precepts of our Shen family. One is to retrieve the blood treasure, and the other is to destroy wuzongdian and avenge the ancestors.

However, we Shen family have paid the efforts and lives of many generations, but we still can't see any hope, even a glimmer of hope.

Finally, my father came up with a way. When I was four years old, my father called me to him and stared at me and asked, "Qiu Er, do you remember Zuxun?"

"Qiu Er remembers that first, he took back the book of blood, and second, he destroyed wuzongdian."

"Good! Good! Can you remember what it's like to be a father? "

"Yes!"

After that, my father took me to the great Qin Empire, the kingdom of Asahi not far from the holy mountain, and left me in the king's capital. From then on, I became an orphan, a little beggar. At the age of four, I didn't have any ability to support myself. I only begged every day. After begging every day, I would come to the gate of Wuzong Hall of the Kingdom and sit there by the wall root opposite the gate for half a year. In that half a year, my father never appeared and I never had enough to eat.

Finally, one day half a year later, a man came out of Wuzong hall. He was my later master. He is an alchemist. In the past six months, he often met me when he went in and out of the gate. On that day, I don't know whether he was in a good mood or for any reason. He led me to wuzongdian and asked me to be his medicine boy.

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