Chapter 75 Is there no one on the cliff waterfall

Zhou Han stopped sacrificing the fan of the emperor and sent a true spirit of Huangting. Whether it was out of public or selfishness, when he was about to end Xia Wenqing's life, he heard the sound of Sun Dezong and actually aroused his hand. He was stunned when he heard the words and suddenly woke up. At this time, he did not care about it. It was not easy to teach a few people behind him. Thinking about this, Zhou Han stopped his energy and turned around and looked coldly at Sun Dezong.

However, seeing that Qi Miao did not seem to have such a great hostility to the demon religion, he respectfully asked Sun Dezong, "Mr. Sun, but what did you think of?"

Sun Dezong didn't say anything. Suddenly, he stretched his sleeves and turned out his left palm. He actually pressed on the two strings of Gong Yu and played leisurely. The sound of the piano was simple and green, knocking on the silent mountains and forests, silently purified people's hearts, as if the sound of the valley was clear. When everyone heard the sound of the piano, they actually turned into a picture of a childish butterfly and chasing the field. The green mountains on both sides of the strait add new green, and the ripples of the mountain walls eliminate the edges and corners. Even the ruthless cold sea water seems to bring a trace of warmth.

Sun Dezong lowered his eyebrows and silently said nothing. When he stroked Gong Yu's two strings and played half a cup of tea, he suddenly sighed. When he stood up, he took Yaoqin like a sleeve. At this time, he saw the man's Confucian clothes and drums as a green mountain, silk fluttering, and his hairpin and white hair were drooping temples. He also had a bleak look. He sighed and whispered: "He is dead..."

Qimiao and Zhou Hanzhi were stunned when they heard the words and looked back. They saw that Xia Wenqing had already restrained his figure and maintained a crawling posture at the moment. When Qi Miao looked at him again, she found that the corners of his mouth were smiling deeply. Looking at the carefully raised in his left hand, it looked like he was pinching something.

"It turned out that he died on the road of butterfly in his dream..." Qi Miao muttered, "Alas, it turns out that Mr. Sun is also a compassionate person..."

Qimiao couldn't help but think that Xia Wenqing knew in his words and deeds that although he had one more father than himself, he was no different from an orphan. Since early on, no one loved him and did not feel the happy atmosphere of childhood. This moment of butterfly in the dream actually made people so satisfying. It was enough to use it as a comfort before death.

When he looked at Sun Dezong again, he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at his eyes and smiled.

At this time, Zhou Hanzhi inquired in a low voice and asked, "Sister, what should I do now?"

Although he saw that his sister had no reason to believe in the demon religion, and what he did was even more inconsistent with his own calculations, at this moment, there was no other way to save her, but to act by opportunity.

Qimao did not answer him, but looked at Sun Dezong again. The latter thought for a moment and said to Chen Kai, "Brother Chen, please send Brother Qin Yi back to the magic camp for treatment and cultivation, and then hand it over to the old man."

"This..." Chen Kai hesitated when he heard the words, looked at Qin Yi, who was unconscious in his arms, and then looked at Sun Dezong and the seven wonders standing there. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Quick!" Sun Dezong urged, "Brother Qin was seriously injured. Fortunately, the fairy injected and rescued with his own vitality. At this moment, the wounds could be completely healed. However, the vitality in his body dissipated and he is now in urgent need of treatment. Don't go quickly. Don't live up to this fairy's kindness!"

"All right!" Hearing Sun Dezong's words, Chen Kai finally made up his mind. He picked up Qin Yi and looked at Qi Miao again. The latter looked back at him. At this time, everything was silent. Chen Kai shouted in a low voice, hugged Qin Yi, and left through the air.

When looking at it again, all three of them were surprised. It turned out that the two corpses here were dead. It turned out to be Xia Hongyuan, the owner of Yunxuan, and his eldest son Xia Wuming. Xia Hongyuan half sat on the ground, with his legs spread straight, looking up to the sky, and his eyes were empty and godless. He was a bright-eyed man. After a slight look, he found that the man was surrounded by a thin black fog, which was a powerful poison gas or a witch poison spell or something.

Although she had no face-to-face contact with Xia Hongyuan, the latter had been hiding in the curtain and talking to everyone at the day and night banquet. However, she could also identify it vaguely. Qi Miao sighed and said, "I didn't expect Xia Hongyuan to die like this, but the hero at this time fell silently..."

"No, he is not Xia Hongyuan..." Sun Dezong shook his head.

"Oh?" Zhou Hanzhi was also interested in "This person should be the master of Ju Yunxuan who gave the order after the curtain that day, but I don't know why Mr. Sun said that he was not Xia Hongyuan?"

He thought that it was Xia Hongyuan who arranged several doubles, but he saw Sun Dezong slowly open his mouth and took a long breath and said, "It's not so. This person is the man behind the curtain of that day. When he took the throne and gave orders, he was undoubtedly Xia Hongyuan..."

"How do you say this?" Qi Miao was a little confused by what he said and couldn't help asking.

Sun Dezong smiled bitterly and shook his head. Unexpectedly, he looked up and sighed, "Xia Hongyuan, Xia Hongyuan, do all the tricks and fall into smart..."

He laughed several times, but somehow, after half a sound, he stopped laughing and said to the two people with suspicious faces: "Sun was predestined to know Xia Hongyuan in the past, and once regarded each other as confidants. The story of the past involved this person's unknown side. Sun should cover himself up as an old friend and please bear it. I can only say that this Xia In the past, Hongyuan was led to a past event and went crazy. He had no choice but to give up this body, but because of the matter, he was in a hurry and did not have time to prepare. In the past 20 years, Yuangong has brought a lot of distress..."

"So it is..." Qi Miao heard the words and sighed in her heart, but asked again, "Now..."

"Now it's all about liberation, or moving the soul somewhere else..." Sun Dezong said with a wry smile.

At this time, Zhou Hanzhi looked through the body with Huang Tingzhenqi and couldn't help frowning and said, "There is nothing like a token on this person. I don't know where the three immortal orders are hidden?"

He looked at Xia Wuming's death and saw that his body was paralyzed and flesh and blood turned into mud. There was a trace of regret on his blurred face. His bones were broken inch by inch and miserable. Zhou Han stopped to probe with Huang Ting's true spirit and concluded: "This Xia Wuming should have been hit on the sky with a palm and be covered by the true qi. Enema, submerged into his body, and even his whole body collapsed and died..."

He was stunned and couldn't help thinking that he didn't know who took action. The power of this palm was even more powerful. This first blow was also the last blow. Before Xia Wuming began to fight back, his life was over. He couldn't help asking himself if he met the enemy, would he be spared? This answer should be known in my heart, but I dare not think about it or touch it.

"I didn't expect the fate of the Xia family to end so sad..." Sun Dezong couldn't help but be sad about his old friend, "Sun should find the only person left in the Xia family - Miss Xia Zhijiang, who is easy to take care of..."

"This..." Zhou Hanzhi suddenly hesitated and said, "The senior is going to be sad, but the Zhijiang girl has also been killed..."