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In the valley outside the Taipingdao base, in the bottomless cave that was blasted out by the martial saint.

Hong Jiu was lying on the ground covered in blood, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Not only was he seriously injured, but the natural damage also made him almost paralyzed and unable to move.

Xia Ding, who was wearing a double-breasted short jacket that was damaged in many places, walked down slowly, looked at Hong Jiu quietly, and said in a deep voice: "You rely too much on Xuanxiang, which makes your body weak, and the natural damage can erode so quickly."

Hong Jiu's eyes were loose, and he knew that he was completely defeated. He seemed to be reminiscing about himself as if he was relieved, and he seemed to be stating it to Xia Ding. I am very good, I could have lived this life happily, but it was an accidental fall from a cliff when I was nine years old, which made me face the tension of life and death on the way to open the acupoints, stimulate the mysterious appearance, and return to the top of the cliff. It also changed my destiny.

I thought it was a gift from God, but it turned into a nightmare. Before the people from Youhuasi could find me, I passed out. After waking up, I went abroad and disappeared from my parents. never saw them again

The group of people who captured me took me to a dark place, where there are many children who have just opened acupuncture points from all over the world. They said that as long as they are strong, they can return to their country. They killed them directly and threw them into the sea. I can only practice desperately. This practice lasts for 50 years!

I have reached the peak of the eighth stage, and no one of them can keep me anymore, so I returned to Huaxia, only to find that my parents had passed away. The extreme anger made me break through the eighth stage and step into the Supreme Spirit. "

Xia Ding was slightly startled, no wonder Hong Jiu was so mysterious and couldn't find anyone. It turned out that he had been practicing abroad all the time.

Hong Jiu continued: "The first thing I did when I became the most spiritual person was to go back to the place where I was abducted, and kill all those people, leaving no one behind. When I was standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood , My natural damage happened again, this time unprecedentedly serious.

I lost consciousness on my face, I scratched desperately, grasped desperately, resisted desperately, I don't accept this damn God, I don't accept this so-called loss of heaven!I have suffered so much to step into the Supreme Spirit, so why should I be tortured by the Dao of Heaven!

Finally, I carried it over, and my face regained consciousness, but it also became what it is now. All this is caused by my opening of acupuncture points. I can't prevent people all over the world from opening acupuncture points. Then It can only make the whole world become subterraneans!Then things like me won’t happen again, why don’t you guys understand this truth?

If possible, I would rather fall off a cliff and die when I was nine years old."

After listening to Hong Jiu's narration, Xia Ding couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.

You Huasi did not find Hong Jiu back then, thinking it was a false alarm from the receiving device, so he did not investigate further.

Xia Ding heard from Cha Xin that Hong Jiu’s identity was because Cha Xin asked You Huasi for the records of opening acupuncture points in recent decades, especially the ones that were judged to be false positives or failed to lead, which took a lot of effort. , just found out.

Because of the social turmoil at that time, Youhuasi's receiving device and system were not particularly perfect, so this happened.

Because everyone in that organization was killed by Hong Jiu, it was meaningless to investigate.

Xia Ding said quietly: "A poor person must have something to hate, and a hateful person must have pitiful suffering."

Taking advantage of the moment Xia Ding opened his mouth to express his feelings, Hong Jiu subtly raised his only two fingers that could move!

The air was instantly split by a filament, and the space was staggered into two!

If he was attacked by Hong Jiu's desperate counterattack, Xia Ding would definitely be decapitated! !

Fortunately, Xia Ding's extreme perception of warriors still reacted, and retreated to the limit!Can barely escape!

However, a small lock of hair on the top of the head was shaved off.

Hong Jiu told his own story, of course it was not a discovery of conscience before death, nor a relief after failure, but a tactic to delay the attack, the main purpose was to distract Xia Ding and launch an attack when he was not prepared!

It's a pity that there are three major illusions in life. When the phone rings, he (she) likes me, and I can fight back.

Hong Jiu failed after all, failed to succeed, and the consequences were dire

Xia Ding looked at the white hair that was slowly falling, and touched the top of his head, which was bald, his eyes were burning with anger!

"Old man's hair!!"

The furious Xia Ding began to punch Hong Jiu non-stop!

The big hole was smashed several tens of meters deep.

The leader of Taipingdao, Hong Jiu, was defeated.

In the Taipingdao base, there is a short figure crawling forward in the dark pipeline.

It's not that the pipes are not high enough, but that they dare not get up and walk quickly, and there is too much movement.

It was Nie Jian who was Voldemort.

But what he didn't know was that almost all of his Taipingdao teammates were gone.

He knew that Gong Xinyuan and Zhu Liang had been given Ye Lingsan and could not be saved, so he wanted to find his most trusted person, Wen Ruyu.

Although he had reached the eighth stage, due to the suppression of the double-layer silence domain, his spiritual power was also lost very quickly.

At this time, he sneaked around the corner, and through the gap in the ventilation duct, he saw Wen Sheng Chaxin who was playing chess with Wen Ruyu.

It's him!It was this fat old man with the goatee!

It was he, Bai Shaoping and Song Wenqing who joined forces to ruin our plan!Let Wen Ruyu's plan go to waste!

Nie Jian got up slowly, stretched his bow and set an arrow, aiming at Cha Xin's eyebrows.

He is going to kill this most spiritual person who has no physical appearance and no dharma appearance, Wen Sheng Chaxin!

Even if he fails, if he can get a most spiritual person to be buried with him, if he can shoot a most spiritual person to death, he will be happy!

Whoosh!

Let go of the bowstring, Nie Jian's eight-stage arrow is even faster than before!Go straight to Chaxin!

It's about time to hit the tea heart!

The figure of a middle-aged man stopped in front of Cha Xin in an instant!

The bow and arrow shot into the middle-aged man's chest, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

The middle-aged man was shot by an arrow, but he didn't show any pain. He even wore a standard commercial smile and had two mustaches on his mouth. He was Chaxin's robot butler!

Since Cha Xin came to Taiping Road, he has been secretly following Cha Xin and protecting him.

Nie Jian was amazed, where did it come from? !He was able to block his own eight-stage arrow!

How could Wensheng's butler be an ordinary robot?

The middle-aged man pulled out the arrow from his chest and threw it vigorously towards Nie Jian's position!

Although the speed was not as fast as Nie Jian's arrow, it was not slow, forcing Nie Jian to jump down from the ventilation duct.

Nie Jian knew that with this robot and the double-layered silence area, it would be difficult for him to assassinate Cha Xin, so he raised his longbow and wanted to escape.

Presumably this robot can't keep itself.

But just as he was about to escape through the gate, he ran into an angry bald old man holding a bloody figure in his hand.

When Nie Jian saw the figure in the old man's hand, he was struck by lightning!

It was Hong Jiu, whose chest had been dented by the beating, his whole body was deformed, and he passed out. He was almost inhuman!

Looking up again, the old man was glaring at him.

"Dare to attack Old Chatou? Get lost!"

It was Xia Ding who spoke, and he raised his hand and punched Nie Jian!

Nie Jian could only instinctively hold the Dark Feather Bow in front of his chest, but Xia Ding's fist broke the Dark Feather Bow in two!

Then it hit Nie Jian straight in the face!

Bang!

As Nie Jian flew upside down, there were at least five teeth in the blood spurted out.

After gliding on the ground for a long distance, he hit a metal wall before stopping and passed out.

Xia Ding walked over, picked up Nie Jian with the other hand, and walked to the basement.

Seeing Song Wenqing, who was also injured, throw Hong Jiu and Nie Jian to him, Song Wenqing and Xia Ding looked at each other, and Xia Ding saw the gratitude in Song Wenqing's eyes.

Song Wenqing said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work, Lao Xia."

Xia Ding waved his hand, "No need, Lao Chatou and I should have come, I'll go to the medical room."

After speaking, he turned and left, Song Wenqing looked at Xia Ding's leaving back, knowing that he was going to find his apprentice whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Taipingdao sits in the hall, Nie Jian, respectful and far-reaching, Zhu Liang, defeated.