Chapter 141

The girl looked at Lu Qingshan's big eyes, clear and clear, like two clear springs, and her eyes were full of sincerity.

Facing the request of Tibetan sword, Lu Qingshan thought a little and agreed.

At present, he has too little information about sanchifeng. He is not sure whether he can find the owner of the Mo family before March.

If you can add the information that Zang Xiaojian knows, the possibility of finding the owner of the Mo family will be a little higher. He has no reason to refuse Zang Xiaojian's proposal.

As for the ownership of the three foot front at that time.

If you can't find the owner of Mo's family, everything is empty. It's useless to think more.

"Let me first say," when Lu Qingshan agreed to exchange information, the little girl opened her mouth very generously: "my father told me that this sword appeared more than once. He sensed it when he came out seven years ago. He sensed it again when he was on his way back and passed the South China sea five years ago.

Moreover, the position where the sword appeared twice was on Jiaolong island. "

Lu Qingshan was shocked. If what Tibetan sword said was true, combined with the information he knew, it was easy to infer that the owner of the Mo family didn't come to Jiaolong island in the year of Tianyuan, but lived in seclusion on Jiaolong island all the time!

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment and revealed his current inference about the master of the Mo family and sanchifeng.

"Even if we know that he lives in seclusion on the island, Jiaolong island has a vast area. We can't start alone. We need the help of local forces." Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

"According to the waiter, the sea god sect is the biggest monk power on the island. Are we going to find the sea god sect for help?" asked Zang Xiaojian

Lu Qingshan shook his head, "if you don't find Poseidon sect, how can Poseidon sect pay attention to our two outsiders?"

"That?"

"Didn't the waiter say that there may be a second force of monks on the island now?"

"You mean trying to overturn the sea god sect..." Tibetan Xiaojian hesitated.

"Yes, that's it." Lu Qingshan affirmed. "Moreover, since this force wants to overthrow the sea god sect, it must be in great need of resources. We may only need to spend some spirit stones to ask them to help."

"However, this force is not hidden in the dark. Even the sea god sect can't find them to eradicate them. How can we find them when we two outsiders are not familiar with each other?"

"There are some things that the sea god sect can't do, but it doesn't mean I can't do it." Lu Qingshan's eyes are deep. He lightly points the table with his fingertips and decides: "next, let's go to Jiaolong city to see what the sacrificial ceremony looks like, and... Find this mysterious force that is tit for tat with the sea god sect!"

"OK, then listen to you!" Zang Xiaojian has no objection.

……

The sky was clear, and the rainbow light turned from two flying swords swept across the sky.

It was Lu Qingshan and Zang Xiaojian who left the port and rushed to Jiaolong city.

But as he walked, Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped, frowned and looked down at the ground. He could see that a chase was taking place there.

A dozen men in cloth shirts were chasing a woman running awkwardly on the path with her child in her arms.

Women are not as strong as men, let alone holding a heavy child, which seriously slows down her speed.

Soon, the woman was caught up.

The woman looked at the dozen men with frightened eyes.

"Er Niu, you're breaking the rules by sneaking away with ER Niu."

The woman knelt down with the child in her arms, kowtowed to the crowd and said, "please, let my child go, please, please..."

Everyone was silent in the face of women's pleas.

A moment later, an old man riding a mule came up from behind.

"Village head." the crowd shouted.

The old man, who was called the village head, jumped off the mule and walked into the encirclement surrounded by men.

When the woman saw the village head show up, she quickly climbed on her knees from the ground, grabbed the village head's trouser legs and begged: "village head, the child's father died early. Erniu is the last blood of our family. Village head, just let us go..."

The village head's old face was wrinkled and looked at the women kneeling on the ground. A trace of intolerance flashed in his eyes.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Two years ago, Erniu's father died in the mouth of wild animals, leaving an orphan and widowed mother. Now he wants to take away a mother's most precious thing. He doesn't feel pain in his heart!

Someone saw the village head's hesitation, stood up and drank to the women, "Erniu his mother, the sea god sect asked our village to hand over a boy every year to sacrifice to the sea god. This is the rule. We can't resist. If we don't offer Erniu, the whole village can't beg for good. This is to exchange the life of Erniu for the life of the whole village. You should understand which is more important."

The woman shed tears and didn't know what to say. She had to kowtow and beg for mercy, "I just want my children... I just want my children..."

Soon, there was blood on the woman's forehead.

"Village head!" someone began to urge the village head again.

The village head hesitated for a moment. Finally, he could only bite his teeth and wave his hand powerlessly, "take the two cows away!"

After receiving the order, a dozen big men immediately rushed up.

The woman quickly hugged her child tightly, but how can a woman resist the power of more than a dozen big men? Soon her hand holding the child was broken, and the child was taken away by them.

"No -- my child --" the woman cried her heart out.

The child was also very frightened and cried out to his mother.

The woman let out a wail, and was so sad that she fainted.

"It's really a sin..." the crowd sighed.

The village head looked at the fainted woman and sighed, "put Erniu his mother on the mule and take it back immediately."

Immediately the villagers came up and carried the women to the mule on which the village head rode.

"For more than two hundred years, when will this cannibal world come to an end!" the village head sighed, with both resentment and sadness in his tone.

......

Although I've heard the waiter introduce it in the restaurant, the impact of seeing it with my own eyes is far better than hearing it.

Even though Lu Qingshan has always been calm, there is an unknown fire in his heart at the moment.

On the side of the hidden sword, the smiling face was covered with a layer of frost, grinding his teeth and said, "this damn sea god!"

"Shit, I won't start to treat myself as a person?" the West mouse king, standing on Lu Qingshan's shoulder, couldn't help muttering, quickly shook his little head and wanted to put the idea aside.

Because as a demon family, it should have no sympathy for this scene, but I don't know why, its mood is unconsciously depressed.

......

"Let's go." after a moment of silence, Lu Qingshan sighed slightly, and then moved forward with the imperial sword.

He was trying to control himself from thinking about it.

With his ability, it was easy to save a child from a dozen mortals, but the consequence was that the people of the village had to lose their lives.

The seemingly cruel and ruthless behavior of these villagers is actually the best choice for them.

Poor children have no problem, but to save these children, he can't do it with his blood and a sword.

Because his sword is not sharp enough.