Chapter 1943 The Honest Man
Yingfei led his subordinates into the cave, and stopped after not taking a few steps.
"Boss Eagle, what's wrong?"
A Xuanxian asked.
"Someone."
Yingfei's eyes flickered, staring at the dark place ahead, slowly opening his mouth and spit out two words.
The hearts of many monks were shocked, and they suddenly became nervous and looked alert.
At this moment, a figure slowly emerged from the dark depths ahead, walking slowly, gradually becoming clear under the gaze of everyone.
This is a handsome man, with a straight blue shirt and a slightly thin figure. If he holds another scroll in his hand, he looks no different from a weak scholar.
This blue-shirted cultivator was clean and clean, and seemed a little out of place in the brutal and bloody environment of the Ten Absolutes Prison.
Many monks have experienced bloody battles for many times, and their bodies are filled with murderous aura. They all look fierce and vicious. Compared with them, the men in blue shirts are really harmless to humans and animals.
Everyone's tense nerves gradually relaxed.
Eagle Flying was not careless.
He is very clear that those who can come to these ten absolute prisons are not easy to match, and naturally he will not be easily confused by the appearance of this blue-shirt cultivator.
"Just one person?"
Yingfei raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.
"Yes."
The blue-shirted monk nodded.
Many monks breathed a sigh of relief, and some Xuanxian, with fierce light flashing in their eyes, could not wait to make a move.
But Yingfei still did not let down his guard.
After all, just now that Tang Ziyi was also alone, but he shot and killed more than a dozen of them and walked away!
Moreover, Yingfei thought of a deeper thing.
Tang Ziyi had just left this cave, and this blue-shirted cultivator was also in this cave, so this person didn't die?
"What's your name?"
Eagle Fly asked.
"I'm going to Su Zimo." The blue-shirt cultivator replied.
"What are you doing in this cave?"
Yingfei's eyes were bright, and he continued to ask.
Su Zimo said, "There are murders all over the place. I also found this place by accident and hid. Since you all came here, I will leave now, and give this cave to all of you."
In fact, Su Zimo could vaguely guess Tang Ziyi's intentions.
But he didn't want to fight with these people, and obeyed the wishes of the city masters and immortals outside.
After speaking, Su Zimo walked outside the cave.
This time, it was indeed somewhat unexpected for Yingfei.
The monk in front of him seemed rather cowardly and did not threaten.
Are you worrying too much?
There was Xuanxian next to him who couldn't bear it anymore, and kept looking at Yingfei, revealing the meaning of inquiry.
As long as the eagle nods, they will do it!
Seeing that Su Zimo was about to pass by many mysterious immortals, Yingfei suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
Several Xuanxian moved and stopped directly in front of Su Zimo, their faces were not good, and their eyes were fierce.
Su Zimo stopped in his footsteps, turned around, looked at Yingfei, and asked with a half-smile, "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Daoist?"
"Take out your hunting warrant and show it to me."
Eagle Fei said lightly.
Normally, in the Ten Absolute Prisons, the hunting order is extremely important, and it is related to the final hunting list ranking, and must not be shown to outsiders at will.
But Su Zimo didn't care about the hunting list or hunting orders.
After a little hesitation, he took out the hunting warrant from the storage bag.
Yingfei could see clearly that the name written on the side of the hunting order was indeed Su Zimo.
That is, the person is not lying.
And the other side of this person's hunting order is blank!
In the Ten Absolute Prisons, as long as one cultivator is killed, the corresponding number will appear on the other side of the hunting order.
Like Eagle Flying, the number displayed on his hunting order is 'two hundred and seventy-three'.
This proves that he has personally killed 273 people!
And this person's hunting order is blank, which means that since this person entered the Ten Absolute Prisons, no one has been killed!
Based on what this person said just now, it can be concluded that this is a cowardly, timid and honest person.
Until this moment, Yingfei was completely relieved, stared at Su Zimo with malicious intent, and asked with a smile, "You are so timid, why did you come to the hunting meeting?"
Su Zimo also smiled and said, "I was brought here by force."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yingfei couldn't help laughing.
Many mysterious immortals around also burst into laughter.
A cold light flashed across Yingfei's eyes, and he nodded slightly.
A pock-marked Xuanxian standing behind Su Zimo understood, with murderous intent on his face, suddenly shot, swung a long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Su Zimo's neck!
The pock-marked Xuanxian's shot was in the blind spot of Su Zimo's field of vision, and there was no warning.
This knife is almost guaranteed.
In front of everyone's eyes, there seems to be a bloody scene of the separation of the corpse of the man in the blue shirt.
Swish!
The long knife pierces the air, and the speed is extremely fast.
This knife slashed in the air!
The pock-marked Xuanxian used all his strength, but the knife fell in the air, and before he could pull back his strength, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"Um?"
Yingfei frowned.
Everyone was also surprised.
The man in blue shirt didn't even die, and no one even noticed how this monk in blue shirt escaped this deadly knife!
One person laughed loudly and said, "Xu Mazi, if I give you a chance, you won't be of any use! Why don't I come!"
In the darkness, Su Zimo's face no longer smiled, and his face was completely gloomy.
In his heart, he really did not want to fight with Xuanxian in the Ten Absolute Prisons.
Because, in his opinion, these mysterious immortals are some poor people who are manipulated and manipulated, and many of them are involuntarily.
But that doesn't mean that he will continue to endure.
"Why, don't let me go?"
Su Zimo looked at Yingfei not far away and asked slowly.
Yingfei smiled and said: "With your temperament, even if you leave here, you will probably not survive for a long time. It is better to stay here and become a number on our hunting order."
"Okay, I'm not leaving."
Su Zimo said suddenly.
"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie."
Yingfei clapped his hands and laughed.
Su Zimo looked calm and said lightly, "Now, I'll give you a chance to get out of here now."
"Huh? What did you say?"
Yingfei looked strange, and some couldn't believe what he heard.
The pock-marked Xuanxian had just lost his hand, and he had already held back a fire, but now he couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded: "Damn, you are hiding in this cave, and you have lived so far, how capable do you really think you are?"
Before he finished speaking, Ma-faced Xuanxian made another move.
"die!"
The pock-marked Xuanxian was furious in his heart, urging his primordial spirit, condensing the small supernatural power in one hand, and slashing the long sword towards Su Zimo's Tianling cover with the other!
His little magical power, just condensed, felt a blue shadow flashing in front of his eyes.
A slender finger is getting closer and closer in his sight, but he can't dodge it at all!
So fast!
The last thought flashed through the mind of Ma-faced Xuanxian.
puff!
The next moment, he felt a pain between his eyebrows, his primordial spirit collapsed, and he lost consciousness.
The pock-marked Xuanxian fell to the ground, there was an extra finger hole between the eyebrows, and the blood was pouring out, the primordial spirit has died, and the body is dead!
The crowd was in an uproar!