Recommended reading: "Let's go." Qin Hao looked at Zhao Tieming, whose face was flushed, and was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he turned around and left.

"Oh" Tantai Ming shook his hair and followed Qin Hao closely.

Inuzuka Kiba sneered, pulled a piece of gauze and wrapped the wound on his back tightly while walking.

"Wang Wang"

Akamaru picked up a purple bead from nowhere, held it in his mouth and quickly ran towards Inuzuka Kiba.

In the clear sky where the sun was shining just now, a cold wind suddenly blew through, and snowflakes floated on the ground, turning into a pool of turbid water when they touched the sand and soil.

Zhao Tieming's face turned red, and his eyes were dull as he watched Inuzuka Kiba gently touching the white dog's head, his mind going blank.

"Quick...run."

At the exit of the ruins, some sneaky figures turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.

Qin Hao and the other two walked out of Yushui Town without any hindrance, their reflections gradually disappearing in the wind and snow.

"It's him, he's the one who killed the young master, catch him."

A moment later, the crowd that had just dispersed quickly gathered together, shouting and angrily rushing towards Zhao Tieming, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

Zhao Tieming suddenly came to his senses, smiled bitterly, turned around and ran away.

In Yushui Town, there was a lot of jitters.

Half an hour later, everything became quiet again. In the ruins of Jinyi Inn, a wooden table suddenly stood up, and the old storyteller climbed out with a little girl holding an erhu.

"Girl, are you injured?" The storyteller patted the soil on the girl's body.

"No, Grandpa.

"The little girl still had a look of fear and confusion on her face. She was also very surprised. With so many stones and wood falling, how could she be so lucky to avoid her grandfather and grandson?

"Hey, it's okay." The old storyteller clicked his lips, sighed with emotion, and pulled the girl away quickly.

The snowflakes outside the city are much larger than those in the city. The thick snowflakes quickly cover the soles of the shoes, making it look like a world of white flowers.

"Sect Master, is that guy a good person?" Inuzuka Kiba sniffed and asked Qin Hao.

"Haha" Qin Haopi said in a deep voice with a smile: "Hey, in this world, no good people can survive."

Inuzuka Kiba laughed dryly and held the shrunken Akamaru above his head. Akamaru held the purple beads in his paws and licked them over and over again.

"A good person will not pay for his life, but a disaster will last for thousands of years." Qin Hao said to himself lightly: "So, in terms of cost-effectiveness, this sect is more comfortable being a disaster."

Inuzuka Kiba nodded as if he understood, and then heard Qin Hao sneer: "Actually, there are so many good and bad to choose from. A weak person can't even choose between life and death, so there is no such thing as good or bad." As for the question of meaning, this sect just wants to live. Anyone who blocks our way, no matter who is good or bad, will die."

These words were said with murderous intent and majesty, which was very characteristic of Qin Hao.

Inuzuka Kiba really understood this time, and he nodded happily, deeply convinced.

Therefore, it is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. If you stay with Qin Hao for a long time, it will be difficult not to turn into black.

"That bead..." Qin Hao turned his head, glanced at Akamaru from the corner of his eye, and then twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "Forget it..."

Inuzuka Kiba didn't know why and grinned.

The voices became quieter and quieter, silence returned to the wind and snow, and the three people quickly ran towards the south.

. . . . . .

the same moment.

Song Dan, the head of the Song family in Yushui, knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes. His hands were full of blood and he clawed into the ground. The rocks he squeezed creaked.

Behind him were dozens of frightened servants of the Song family. They all knelt on the ground, crying but did not dare to make a sound.

"Xue'er, Shen Gu," Song Danyu's face turned gloomy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He wailed, "Dad will come back a little later, why are you all dead?"

"Why are you dead? You are all gone. How can dad survive?"

Song Danyu was trembling, and it took a long time to stand up from the ground, turned around, stared at the people kneeling on the ground with great hatred, and said in a cold voice: "Miss, the young master is dead, why are you not dead?"

"Master, please forgive me..."

The air seemed to be still for a moment, and then the sound of wailing suddenly sounded. Dozens of servants kowtowed and cried with all their strength.

There was no trace of emotion on Song Danyu's face. On the contrary, he was even more angry. He sneered and gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them all and send them down to be buried with the young lady and the young master."

"Yes, sir."

A muscular man next to him made a chopping motion behind him.

"No"

The screams stopped suddenly, and dozens of dead heads fell to the ground.

Song Danyu wiped away her tears, and her voice was like the cold wind blowing from the secluded sky that chilled the heart and lungs, "Also, their wives, daughters, and sons were all sent away for reunion.

"

"Yes."

The strong man nodded, and the 20 equally strong men behind him took the order and left.

These people are the true confidants of the Song family in Yushui, and they have only been controlled and ordered by the current head of the family in the past dynasties.

Although he is not Song Xue's opponent in terms of pure force, in other aspects, such as tracking, detection, poisoning, etc., he is definitely ahead of Song Xue.

The entire Song family started as a businessman, so they have been exposed to the three religions and nine streams since their ancestors, and they have a deep understanding that in this world, there are many means that can be used to their advantage, which are easier to use than steel swords.

To be able to kill Song Xue and Song Chengu brazenly, the opponent's strength is terrifying. At least Song Danyu asked himself that he would not be his opponent, but. . . . .

"Xue'er, Shen Gu, don't worry. No matter how huge the price is, dad will soon let the murderer accompany you. Not only that, so anyone who is involved with the murderer, dad will kill him."

Song Danyu swore fiercely, then looked to the side with bloodshot eyes, and said solemnly: "Didn't you say that Zhao Tieming didn't follow you, so I have to dig three feet into the ground to find him first."

"Yes."

"In addition, two messages, one sent back to my family and one sent to Miss Song Yu of Tianqingmen, said that the Song family in Yushui was willing to pay any price and only asked me and Miss Song Yu to lend a helping hand." Song Dan Yu paused for a moment and then said: "Also, Xue'er and Shen Gu both died for the purple-grained jade slips, and the purple-grained jade slips were what they originally wanted to present. This must make people Translated clearly.”

"Yes."

. . . . .

No matter what orders Song Danyu gave, the strong man obeyed them all, and he quickly sent people to do them one by one, in an orderly and resolute manner.

Soon, a quarter of an hour later, the bodies of Song Xue and Song Chengu were cremated, and the ashes were put into jars and sent to their homes. In addition, in the south of the city, several groups of people dressed as caravans left the city at the same time and dispersed, diving into the wind and snow. middle.

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