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Chapter 1180, Secret

Two moves? Two people!

These Yellow Turban Heroes entered the secret sect with talisman technique. Before entering the secret sect, they were all well-trained by the Yellow Turban Army. Their physical fitness was much higher than that of ordinary people. How could they be so vulnerable?

Among the rest, a black-faced strongman spoke: "I am the first strongman under General Zhang Yan, Sheng Gu, who is you? How dare you leave your name?"

The subtext in this kind of words is, "There is no end to today's affairs, so I will leave a name and ask you for revenge in the future."

Leave a name?

Can you still kill my ancestors of the Qin family?

"Why are there so much nonsense? Either come and call, or get out."

"Haha, what a big tone! The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, please wait for me!"

Sheng Gu's cheeks were dark and there was no expression. After a while, under Qin Kun's stare, he silently picked up the Taoist robe he took off, put it on, and took people away.

Qin Kun withdrew his gaze and another battle ended. Among the soldiers wearing armor, there seemed to be people from the secret sect, which was comparable to the Nanyang wizards fighting each other, and they suffered casualties and suffered disintegration, and began a chase.

They didn't come to Qin Kun, so Qin Kun said to the surrounding grass: "Everyone, I've watched the show for so long, aren't you going to come out for a while?"

I watched the show, I couldn’t get it cheap.

The world is full of people, and they are hidden in the grass when fighting. They must have some bad intentions, but after the battle, the other party does not suffer any damage, so it is a bit unreasonable to continue to sneak here.

It was all over, and everyone slowly retreated. Although they had bad intentions, they did not interfere before. Qin Kun did not continue to chase and kill for morality.

This section of the road is finally safe.

Looking up, looking at Penglai Mountain not far away in front of him, Qin Kun sent a signal while he was still there.

A piece of talisman paper burst into the sky, which was a signal agreed with Wang Qian. After sending it, Qin Kun moved towards Penglai Mountain.

The beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, the afterglow of the fairy mountain that is difficult to describe in words, surrounds all the time. Qin Kun sat next to a stream and sighed.

"Purple Monk."

Miaoshan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Somewhat moved."

Qin Kun was sighing about the benefits of becoming stronger.

From his initial unnamed strength to his increasing strength, in the past few days, he has felt the convenience brought by strength many times.

There are nine quotas for sailing on the island, so few of the strong men from the four groups of people come to cause trouble for him. Any master who is angrily ignorant can find Qin Kun’s uniqueness and is unwilling to take risks.

So apart from the accidents that happened to my previous teammates, I still went very smoothly along the way.

Miao Shan smiled: "It is a good thing to have feelings. The sudden enlightenment mentioned by Buddhism is the emotion and inspiration obtained after experiencing some things."

Qin Kun nodded: "I'm also a little confused."

"Tell me?"

Since the two were waiting for Wang Qian to come, Qin Kun was bored and drew a grid on the ground.

The Tian character grid is divided into four pieces, and in each piece, some difficult opponents that you have seen and are signed with their names.

"This time, four groups of people appeared. There are nine jade pieces. Although it seems that the probability of immortality is very small, it is actually big enough. How many people are there in total..."

Miaoshan never thought about this problem. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly thought: It is true.

There were more than a dozen people here this time, and even if the four groups of people were in this number, they were only more than sixty.

Even if the other groups have a larger number of people and reach 90, there is a one-tenth chance of obtaining the qualification to start the ship.

This seems to be too high...

"I have never considered these."

Qin Kun sat on a fallen tree trunk, looked up at the distance, his vision seemed to penetrate the clouds and mist, and he said to himself: "I suddenly felt..."

"What do you think..."

"I think Xinglin Jun and the others want us to finish the jade quickly and leave immediately."

Qin Kun's ideas have always been very strange. Miao Shan followed Qin Kun's ideas and couldn't even refute them.

But what is the purpose of doing this?

"Will anyone who invites us to come here on board and want us to leave immediately? Why don't we all stay here??"

Miaoshan is puzzled.

Qin Kun shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's a temporary idea, don't ask me."

Qin Kun smiled, and behind his smile, he was extremely calm.

Although this idea is possible, it is difficult to withstand scrutiny. After all, Xinglin Jun invited them on the boat and hoped that they would leave immediately. There must be some purpose, right???

For the purpose of being difficult to tell others, you have to hide something, right?

He did not think there was any secret to these Three Immortal Islands after seeing and hearing this during this period.

Qin Kun threw away the messy thoughts, as if he was really too sensitive, so he said to Miao Shan: "Wang Qian may have to come for a while. I am hungry and I want to go to the waters of cause and effect to replenish some food. Do you want to come together?"

Miaoshan nodded: "Okay."

...

I scooped up a handful of water and poured it on my face.

The two of them squatted by the stream to wash their faces. After closing their eyes, they arrived at another place.

The stream in the mountains flowed slowly, and the masters of this cause and effect had not appeared around. Qin Kun and Miao Shan stood up, very helpless.

It seems that this meal will not be eaten for a while.

There is no road around, and it is silent.

There are only two possibilities for places where birds and beasts are not seen. One is that beasts lurk, and the other is that someone is here.

The two of them didn't walk for long, and suddenly a low growl appeared.

tiger.

A tiger was eating a human corpse, Miaoshan closed her eyes and expressed compassion.

Even if you are used to seeing the ghost monk, you will still feel uncomfortable when you see the dead again.

The tiger's mouth was covered in blood and looked at the two of them unkindly. A stone hit the tiger's eyes. The tiger was in pain and wanted to attack, but one of the young men opposite also let out a tiger roar.

The momentum was vigorous and the evil spirit was filled with the sky. The tiger was stunned and slowly retreated.

The tiger left, leaving behind a pool of blood and two dead.

The deceased was a woman and a child wearing ancient costumes. It was common to meet tigers in the deep mountains in ancient times. Qin Kun sighed at the fate of the mother and son. When he saw Miaoshan, he took out a shovel from the elastic space and dug a hole.

The woman was buried, and Miaoshan's face gradually improved.

Qin Kun looked at the blood on his body and said to himself: "It's good to know how to recite scriptures. I thought you would dig a hole for me. Who knew that you were shameless and chanting scriptures until now, and you didn't touch the body."

Hearing Qin Kun’s complaints, Miaoshan said seriously: “I am rescuing the dead.”

Qin Kun didn't bother with him and raised his hand to hug the child. Suddenly, his wrist hurt.

The child with blood on his face opened his mouth and bit his wrist. Qin Kun was stunned when he felt his breath. Isn't he dead?

"A dog, I saved you and bit me like that?"

Qin Kun grabbed the child's ear and not only did not die, but also seemed to be injured.

"You killed my mother!"

"I buried her when the tiger bit her."

"We have walked this mountain road so many times, how can there be a tiger?" The child saw Qin Kun covered in blood and was furious.

Qin Kun slapped the child in the back of the head and pointed at Miaoshan and said, "If you don't know the good people's hearts, let Master Miaoshan tell you in person if you don't believe it."

The child became even more angry: "The monks in our place are not good people."

Qin Kun was so happy. This thorny head is a bit interesting.

"Don't talk about anything else, do you still remember how you fainted? Was the tiger scared?" Qin Kun made a frustrated shot, and the child felt pain and calmed down.

The child rubbed his forehead and thought for a while: "I often feel dizzy. The old man in the village said that I was plagued by evil spirits. My mother took me to find the old god today. Could it be... I was dizzy again just now?"

The child rubbed his head and suddenly glanced at the blood again, tears flowed out from his eyes, and he began to dig the grave.

Qin Kun on the side slammed his tongue: "Okay, it's burial. Boy, use a shovel, you'll dig it until the Year of the Monkey..."
Chapter completed!
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