Chapter 159

Looking at Han Songcheng on his face, Zhao Jiuge was a little embarrassed. The contrast between the two was too big. When he saw the situation was wrong, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

In fact, compared with his own life, compared with begging for mercy, Han Songcheng was extremely clear when he was bombed. Today, he was doomed to be robbed. His strength is not an opponent. It is estimated that he met some big school of disciples. Otherwise, others would not have such a strong strength in the same realm. What can he do with his scattered cultivation in the wild Those who have magic weapons, skills, decisions and resources can be compared.

Han Songcheng was afraid of death, otherwise he would not humiliate himself and kneel down to beg for mercy. However, he wanted to live. Although he forced himself to pretend to be repentant and pathetic at the moment, he was thinking about how to avoid the disaster. He secretly wanted to activate the spiritual power, but he couldn't. instead, he caused a burst of pain. His internal meridians were injured because he received the attack from the Golden Dragon. It seemed impossible to resist. So he took it into his mind, and now he can only live and die.

Zhao Jiuge encountered this situation for the first time. Some of them didn't know what to do. Bai Qingqing looked at Bai Qingqing with an inquiring look. Bai Qingqing was also a little surprised at Han Songcheng's behavior. After all, he had seen too many people and things since he was a child, and then he became calm again.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing in silence, Han Songcheng thinks that they are young. They are moved with compassion, and their intention to kill themselves is shaken. Therefore, he is ready to strike while the iron is hot. He says, "just let me go, I will make you a cow and a horse, and leave me a dog's life. I will do anything you want to do for you."

Bai Qingqing's heart has already moved. Hearing Han Songcheng's words, he immediately thought of something. So he resisted the attack and said calmly, "say, where are the other parts of the eight wasteland sword map?"

Han Songcheng, who was kneeling on the ground, was suddenly stiff at first. Then he was stunned and murmured to himself, "eight wasteland sword map?"

When he saw Bai Qingqing's bad face, Han Songcheng immediately woke up and quickly said, "I have the eight wasteland sword map, I have it. You want me to give it to you. The one I handed to Zhang long is not the original one, but it is expanded. It was originally here." After saying that, he immediately put his hand into his chest and pulled out a piece of yellow silk like jade or paper. Hands trembling to support hands handed to Bai Qingqing.

Bai Qingqing took the yellow silk and unfolded it. He fell down from the top and twisted his eyebrows carefully. The more he saw the back, the more ugly the enchanting face was. Finally, he closed the silk and satin without saying a word.

Zhao Jiuge looks at Bai Qingqing's face, and he doesn't know the situation. Bai Qingqing didn't say anything about it. He almost forgot about it. Now he grabs Bai Qingqing's original eight wasteland sword in his hand and looks at it.

Holding the yellow silk and satin in his hand, a cold feeling came from his fingertips. Zhao Jiuge touched it with his hand. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was like jade instead of jade, like paper but not paper. The whole silk and satin still exuded a soft halo, surrounded by rays of sunlight.

He can't wait to open the original eight wasteland sword map, which has already been hot in his heart. If you know that the incomplete sword array has the magical power superimposed on it, why doesn't he envy it. It's hard to imagine what kind of surprise and power this complete map of eight wastes sword will bring.

Spread out the yellow silk and satin in his hands, Zhao Jiuge looked at it patiently with a look of curiosity. Han Songcheng knelt on the ground, looking at the two people on the other side, motionless and afraid to breathe for a moment. He was afraid that his action would cause misunderstanding between Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing. Even though his body was already in pain, he was still on his knees with his teeth clenched. He was only secretly gathering spiritual power in his body. However, after just running the skill, he had to give up the idea and just pursed his lips.

Zhao Jiuge, who started to stare at the yellow silk, looked the same, and looked at it carefully. When he saw the last point, he was stunned and had some silly eyes. Then he looked at Bai Qingqing and said with some doubts, "isn't this the same content as the previous one, but the material is different. You don't mean it's just a incomplete one Sword array. " Turn a deaf ear to

as like as two peas, the stern manner of the white green green is not the same as the previous one. His face is already as gloomy as if it needs to drip water. It seems that Zhao Jiuge's ears are turned off, but the red lips are light, and the cold song says, "Nine Songs kill him."

Han Songcheng, who was scared to the ground and knelt down, screamed. His face was anxious and frightened. His body, which was already injured, trembled more violently. His snort was like a broken bellows. "Wait, wait, don't kill me. I'm still useful to you. Don't kill me, wait till I'm sure I haven't It's worth killing me. " As he spoke, his hands shook violently.

Zhao Jiuge, who had already mentioned the green plum sword, hesitated. The light on the sword faded. He became interested in Han Songcheng's words and wanted to see what value it had. He asked condescending, "Oh? Tell me about it"I can tell you the news about the eight barren sword." After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said slowly with a sigh of relief. The appearance of Zhao Jiuge's sword drawing and his intention of killing after gathering spiritual power were not frightening. He was amused. He was full of cold sweat. If he slowed down, he would follow the example of Zhang long and Luo Xuqing. Through the short conversation between Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge, he had already known the general process of the matter.

Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge looked at each other with four eyes, and Zhao Jiuge said in a coagulated voice, "tell me about it and see if I can be satisfied."

"I got this eight wasteland sword map about three years ago when I killed a man in the early stage of building foundation near huanghualing mountain. At that time, I just thought it was a common thing. Later, I didn't expect that although the cultivation of this boy was not so good, his price was very rich, and he had many means. The gray flying sword I used was also snatched from the boy's hand To deal with him, I also killed two of the people who moved blood. At last, the boy was seriously injured. When I was about to start, the boy called out a word Speaking of this, Han Songcheng took another sip of water. After confirming that Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were attracted by their own words, he continued, "he said that he was the disciple of the Yellow devil ancestor of Wanmo Grottoes in Qingzhou. He said that his master would not let me go if I dare to kill him. Although it sounds like a powerful person, Qingzhou is far away from us. At that time, seeing the boy with rich wealth, he couldn't resist the temptation of wealth, so he killed him and found this eight waste sword map from him. If you want to get another part of the eight waste sword map, you can go to Qingzhou to try it. Of course, you have confidence in your own strength If you want to This time, Han Songcheng did not speak, but quietly waiting for Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing's reaction.

Hearing Han Songcheng's words, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing both frown. There are 13 states in the Chinese dynasty. Xuantian sword gate is located in Xuanzhou, which is far away from Qingzhou. It is not to say that we don't know the strength of the Yellow devil ancestor. Even if we find it, we can't find that there must be another part of the eight wasteland sword map. Maybe it's just another part The incomplete goods that people get by chance.

However, Zhao Jiuge still secretly recorded this information in his heart. After all, when he became more powerful, he would have a chance to take a chance. After all, the sword array power is too overbearing, which has some advantages for the improvement of strength. Zhao Jiuge would rather miss the opportunity to improve his strength!

"It seems that this news is not enough to buy you a dog's life." Zhao Jiuge said with some impatience. For not getting a complete picture of the eight wasters sword from Han Songcheng, Zhao Jiuge felt rather regretful. He was in a bad mood and looked ugly.

Zhao Jiuge thought that Han Songcheng would continue to shiver and beg for mercy this time. However, when his voice dropped, Han Songcheng seemed to have predicted the result. His face was calm and his eyes thought deeply. What kind of ideological struggle he was making was the decisive factor.

You know.

The sharp sound of a sword light broke the sky. Bai Qingqing had already been unable to bear it. She was full of anger. At the moment, after swallowing xiaohuandan, she had recovered some spiritual power, and her body was still growing. Han Songcheng played tricks again and again. Bai Qingqing was fed up with it. This time, she would destroy Han Song Cheng regardless of the three seven or twenty-one Kill.

"I can tell a secret, but I must be let go. I can swear by heaven that the value of this secret is definitely higher than my life." Seeing that Bai Qingqing is about to move the real style again, Han Songcheng confides a word quietly.

The vow of heaven is one of the most convincing vows. In practice, people are supposed to go against the heaven and seek immortality. Therefore, heaven and earth are not allowed to live forever. However, the way of heaven has its own vitality. So let all souls cross the path of heaven to prove the way of heaven and live forever. But this part of people is very few. When a monk swears with the heavenly oath, there will be a kind of constraint in the world. If a monk breaks the oath, the content of the oath will be fulfilled on the way of practice. Therefore, what the monk says with the oath of heaven will be 100% true.

But Bai Qingqing's temper has always been no matter so much. It's more terrible to make her angry than anything. Even if the secret is attractive, she doesn't want to listen to it. If she wants to kill you, she doesn't have much nonsense to say.

Although Zhao Jiuge has been a bit agitated by Han Songcheng's actions over and over again, this time he even made the vows of heaven. I think Han Songcheng will not tell lies.

Therefore, Zhao Jiuge quickly went forward to hold Bai Qingqing's soft and boneless waist in his right hand, and pulled Bai Qingqing, who was ready to kill Han Songcheng with Fenghua, and whispered in Bai Qingqing's ear, "Qingqing, first listen to what he will say and continue to see what he's playing with."

He has never been held around his waist, let alone a man. Even if his father touched such a sensitive part when he was a child, Bai Qingqing was a bit at a loss. He just nodded subconsciously after listening to Zhao Jiuge's words. Then he felt the itching feeling that Zhao Jiuge whispered in his ears. His thoughts were beyond imagination. In contrast, Zhao Jiuge was in a hurry to stop Bai Qingqing wants to hear Han Songcheng say what the secret is. She doesn't care about her movements. She feels the softness of her right hand and feels comfortable. She also pinches it for a few times. Bai Qingqing was so anxious and shy that she didn't dare to move. She was not as hot as usual. If someone else had done that, he would have been carrying a sword to chop people."It's OK. I swear with the heaven's oath, but you also have to swear by the heaven's oath. After I tell you this secret, you must spare me and let me die."

This sentence immediately let Zhao Jiuge coagulate, let Han Songcheng is absolutely not, how can he swear, but do not hear this secret, Zhao Jiuge heart itching, for a time some do not know what to do.

After a moment's hesitation, Zhao Jiuge held the green plum sword in his left hand and pointed to Han Songcheng, who was kneeling on the ground. He said, "don't say, don't say I killed you."

But at the moment, Han Songcheng did not enter the oil and salt, a face of obstinacy, "then you kill me, don't swear I won't say, or you will still kill me after you say it." He closed his eyes and stopped talking.

This time Zhao Jiuge can't do anything about him. Just when Zhao Jiuge's heart is tangled, Bai Qingqing, who is held by Zhao Jiuge, wakes up from the loss of consciousness. He hears the dialogue between Zhao Jiuge and Han Songcheng. With Zhao Jiuge's eyes blocked by his body, he quickly and quietly pinches Zhao Jiuge's back.

Feeling the strange things behind him, Zhao Jiuge cast his eyes in doubt, but he soon recovered to the original state, showing no signs on the surface. However, he was thinking in his heart. After thinking for a moment, Bai Qingqing certainly would not harm himself, so he said, "OK, I promise you, heaven is in the first place. If I don't let Han Songcheng leave after the event, I will lose my soul It's good to die. "

After making the vow of heaven, Zhao Jiuge looked at Han Songcheng with a bad look, raised his eyebrows and said, "OK, now you can tell what is the secret, so mysterious, and more valuable than your life."

This time, Han Songcheng didn't procrastinate. He said a word in a soft voice, "under the deciduous mountain, there is a spirit mine that seems to be the purple pole stone."

Han Songcheng's voice is small, but in Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing's ears, it is like a bolt from the blue.

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