Chapter 252 Soul Searcher

"Pull him down." The Huafa man seemed to have a very kind personality and retorted: "Although my men didn't see you kill those six bandits, I can easily tell from the wounds on their throats. , which you killed with the little sword in your arms."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but touch her arms. Fortunately, the small sword and money bag were still there, as were the four small Yuan stones.

Zhang Xiaohua looked shy at being exposed and said, "So you all know, hehe."

"Tell me, what are you after? These are seven lives. You, a young boy, are so cruel. Do they have a grudge against you for killing your father?"

"Revenge for killing my father?" Zhang Xiaohua rolled his eyes again and said sadly: "Sir, you are absolutely right. I just followed a few bandits to kill my father, and I am here to take revenge today."

Immediately, he sadly made up a tough story. However, his story had just begun. The Huafa man waved his hands and said, "I've been told nonsense. I don't want to listen to your nonsense. You are like this." How can you make enemies with bandits with your skills? I don’t care about the life or death of those bandits. I only ask you one question, where is the cauldron in the secret room?"

"Cauldron?" Zhang Xiaohua was confused and wondered: "Sir Mingjian, I didn't see any cauldron at all. And, to be honest, I didn't even know there was a secret room in that place. I originally wanted to assassinate Zhai. Damn it, but he has been with your people, and I didn’t have a chance, so I thought of hiding in a place in the back hall and took action. When I saw the secret room, the secret passage was open, and I also I went down out of curiosity, but it turned out it was empty, there was nothing, oh, by the way, there were only some inexplicable weapons. Just when I was about to go up, the village leader and others came back, so I found an opportunity to assassinate the village leader."

Huafa stared at Zhang Xiaohua, as if he was trying to tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie. After he finished speaking, he asked: "Which sect are you from? Or which organization are you from? If you are familiar with me, wait until I check." , I’ll let you go back.”

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "I am really a disciple of the Piao Miao Sect."

The Huafa man also smiled and said, "Then do you know the Tianlong Divine Sect?"

"The Tianlong Divine Sect?" Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes and said, "I heard my master Wen Wenhai say that it is an inconspicuous sect."

"Hahaha, hahaha." The Huafa man seemed to have heard a joke again. He smiled up to the sky and almost burst into tears. Then he said: "You are really cunning. I don't know where I heard Wen Wenhai's name. Shamelessly hugging this man's thigh, do you still want me to be lenient to you for the sake of Ou Peng's direct disciple? However, since you have never even heard of the Tianlong Divine Sect, how can you be a Miao Miao Sect? Disciple?"

"The Tianlong Divine Sect? Is it famous? Should I know?" Zhang Xiaohua asked several questions in succession, muttering to herself: "Isn't the second brother a direct disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, and I have never heard of him mentioning the name of the Tianlong Divine Sect? ah."

Zhang Xiaohua spread her hands helplessly and said, "Since you don't believe me, just think that I am self-taught."

"Self-taught?" Huafa snorted coldly and said, "You are ruthless and can seal your throat with a sword. This is not something ordinary people can do. If you hadn't gone through rigorous training, how could I believe it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua was also confused. Yes, seven lives were harvested by him. Ever since he heard that the bandit Brother Xu and the others were going to loot Guozhuang, Zhang Xiaohua naturally thought of the tragedy in the neighboring village and Xicui Mountain. The three wolves were so cruel to him that he had the desire to kill in his heart. He remembered that when the first sword pierced the man's throat, he still hesitated, and then the throat felt a little bright red. At that time, his whole body was chilled, and even A little trembling, but without the slightest fear or regret. The few people who followed may have become a little numb or accustomed to killing more and more smoothly. Could it be that they are so ruthless?

Suddenly, a chill arose in Zhang Xiaohua's heart.

It spread all over his body in an instant. Yes, he faced seven bandits. The powerful force made him look like a few weak ants. He killed them without a burial place with just a single move. This was his first time. He actively kills people, but he is not afraid at all. Is this still me? Could it be that he killed too gracefully and didn't see a drop of blood, so that he didn't feel guilty? Does the way they seem to be sleeping make me think they are really sleeping?

There was a kind of fear in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes.

This kind of fear is a confusion about one's past behavior and a confusion about one's own nature.

Huafa felt the changes in Zhang Xiaohua very sensitively, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However, almost at the same time, an indifferent and unknown flow flowed out of his mind, first flowing to his heart, and then flowing throughout his body. Zhang Xiaohua's heart suddenly moved lively, and a thought came from his mind: If it hurts My family, no matter how far away, will be killed; if it is for my family, no matter how dangerous it is, I will kill them. As soon as this thought appeared, it gradually became stronger, and finally became so powerful that it filled my entire mind. One sentence came from my heart: If I don't go to hell, who will? !

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes instantly became firm, and her state of mind grew like a new person. The tempering of this state of mind was very mysterious. Huafa people had no idea that her provocative words actually made Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation advance further. When the Huafa man saw the look in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, the smile on his lips stopped and he thought to himself: What a pity. He originally wanted to use a heart attack strategy, speak directly to his heart, test Zhang Xiaohua's psychological bottom line, and make him tell him what he wanted to know. But now that he failed, he couldn't help but lose his patience.

The Huafa man said coldly: "You really don't want to tell where you are from?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Your Majesty, everything I say is true, but you just don't believe it."

The Huafa man also laughed angrily and said, "Okay, okay."

Immediately, he dodged and pointed a finger at the acupuncture point under Zhang Xiaohua's armpit. Zhang Xiaohua, who was so close, had no room to dodge. Until he touched the acupuncture point, an unbearable numbing feeling came from his limbs. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but collapsed to the ground and almost groaned.

However, this feeling came and went quickly. Before Zhang Xiaohua opened her mouth, the sore and numb feeling disappeared. Zhang Xiaohua stood up softly and asked, "What are you doing?"

The Huafa man was also surprised when he saw this. If an ordinary person was hit like this, he would have screamed and spread out on the ground. The young man only felt pain for a moment.

At this time, the Huafa man had completely lost his previous warmth, and sneered: "Since you don't cooperate, then don't blame me for my vicious methods. God's religion has 9980 ordinary methods, and let me have a taste of the soul-searching hand."

After saying that, he pointed out again. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua was already prepared. When he saw the finger coming, he quickly dodged, trying to use the Piaomiao step to get out of the way, but no matter how he dodged, the finger followed him like a shadow. It's so close that you can't dodge it. Is this the difference between you and martial arts masters? Zhang Xiaohua asked herself.

A slight finger seemed to be gentler than the one just now. Unfortunately, this finger contained 40% of Huafa's inner strength. Even if Zhang Xiaohua was practicing immortal skills, it was still difficult to escape due to the huge difference. The bodies of the two young monks in Lin Temple, which had been tested, seemed to be shaking like thunder. An unspeakable sore pain came from the limbs. All the strength in the body was drained out in an instant. The pain passed through the whole body. It went straight into the mind, like a spiritual awl, piercing into Zhang Xiaohua's head. Zhang Xiaohua lay softly on the ground, his whole body twitching, big beads of sweat dripping from his head, and he couldn't help but moan softly. stand up.

Live up to his name, Soul Searcher.

The pain passed after half a stick of incense. Zhang Xiaohua lay on the ground as if exhausted, not even bothering to move a finger. The pain was very weird, heart-wrenching, and almost fainting, but you just wanted to faint. I can't, I feel extremely clear in my heart.

The Huafa man was still friendly and asked with a smile: "Little hero, can you tell me where the cauldron is now?"

Zhang Xiaohua said softly and feebly: "This... sir, I have indeed never seen that cauldron. Where do you want me to tell you?"

A cold light flashed in Huafa's eyes, he raised his legs and stepped forward, about to take action again, but he turned his head and looked at the clock, and said with a smile: "Hey, are you trying to be brave? It doesn't matter, there is plenty of time to let you know that the gods have many methods, one by one. Let you taste it, and let me see how long you can last?"

After saying that, he stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's acupuncture points. The force penetrated his muscles and bones. Zhang Xiaohua's whole body immediately stiffened and he could not move. He was caught in his hand.

Similarly, Huafa people were also surprised. Is this young man really a lay disciple of Dalin Temple? Did he grow up a vegetarian?

On the side of the road, Yingfei dragged two horses obediently. When he saw Lord Qin coming back, he smiled apologetically and said, "Master Qin is still very powerful. No matter how cunning this guy is, he is no match for you, Lord."

Lord Qin frowned and said, "Yingfei, are you praising me or scolding me?"

Yingfei quickly explained respectfully: "How dare you, little one? Your Excellency is an elite of the divine religion. You are beyond your reach. You only have admiration and admiration. How dare you be uninterested? However, the news about this cauldron..."

Lord Qin looked at the languid Zhang Xiaohua in his hands and said, "I don't know which sect this guy is from. Oh, by the way, I haven't even asked his name yet."

Zhang Xiaohua opened her mouth, but where could the words come out? Lord Qin's internal strength was so profound that Zhang Xiaohua was unable to speak at this moment.

Mr. Qin didn't seem to have any intention of asking his name, and continued: "This guy has a very strict mouth, and I can't see the source of his martial arts. If it's something else, that's it. If you can't find it, you can't find it. One palm Just take his life, but this cauldron is something designated by the leader, so we must give the leader an explanation."

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