After drinking six or seven jugs of wine, Wu Ma was already slightly drunk. He waved his hand towards Qin Gong: "You can go back now. I called you here to check on your cultivation situation, I have something else to tell you."
"Please speak, first!"
Qin Gong immediately put up a straight face.
"It's about Xiaoni. Sigh, forget it, you can go back now!" The Witch Horse suddenly became agitated and impatient. It waved its hand towards Qin Gong impatiently.
Hearing the Mage Horse mention Xiaoni, Qin Gong's entire body shivered. Combined with the threat of the black-robed old man from before, Qin Gong seemed to have thought of something.
But Qin Gong still stood up, bowed to the Wuma, and turned to leave.
"Bring the wine along, we can't waste good stuff like that." Wuma suddenly spoke up.
"Thank you, Chief."
Qin Gong turned around and walked out of the arena with the wine jar in his hands. The bright and beautiful sunlight blinded him, caused him to feel that the sun had already risen high in the sky.
The longing he felt for Xiaoni and the three Zhou Danai brothers made him want to return home. Now, they were his closest family members in the Firmament Continent.
He almost dashed out of the plaza and rushed towards the New Valley. At this time, Wu Ma's voice sounded in his mind:
"Qin Gong, you are the only one left in your Demon-suppressing Family. Protect yourself well, and the things in the world are often done without your own will. Sometimes, you must learn to choose the way out …"
Qin Gong's footsteps slightly paused, then he once again flew forward as he loudly shouted:
"My life is mine. I will take whatever I want, and those who obstruct me will be killed!" What I should give up, my heart is like iron, I will give it up! Where is the path of choice? "
In the arena, Wuma's whole body shook, and his pair of eyes instantly turned into an endless stream of light as he murmured to himself.
"My life is mine. I will take whatever I want, and those who obstruct me will be killed!" What I should give up, my heart is like iron, I will give it up! Where is the path of choice? "
Wuma muttered to himself for a long time, then suddenly threw his head back and laughed out loud, "Ahahahaha! My life is in the hands of the heavens! How can I be the bearer of misfortune!?" Qin Gong, you are already so domineering at such a young age, I am already far inferior to you! "
After that, Wu Ma cried out three more times, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes: "If you want to take it, I will take it. If you want to stop me, kill it!" What I should give up, my heart is like iron, I will give it up!
Wuu …. Tantai Haoyue, it's my fault, it's my fault! Since I don't love you, I shouldn't have provoked you! You should have given up! My heart is like iron!" From the very beginning!
Makye Ame, the thing that I regret the most in my life is that I shouldn't have let you go, let alone Deputy Valley Master Chu Jingtian, Elder Han and the lonely Tielv who came out to stop me, even if Valley Lord had returned, I shouldn't have let you go!
Qin Gong, why didn't you come to Immemorial Time Valley a few years earlier? If you had come a long time ago, even if the entire world would have become my enemy, they still wouldn't have given up on Makye Ame … "
After crying, Wu Ma disappeared from the battle arena.
Qin Gong rushed back to the Xingu Village with excitement!
The Xingu Village was terrifyingly quiet. All the houses on both sides of the road were closed, and not a single person could be seen. The entire village seemed to have become an empty village.
"Where did everyone go? Where's Xiaoni? Where did Xia Qingtong, Shang Wuyang and Zhou Danai go? "
A puzzled look appeared on Qin Gong's face, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. He instantly activated his body and rushed towards the village entrance.
In the distance, there were shadows of people moving in front of the village entrance. When they reached the plaza, Qin Gong's pupils shrank. At the entrance of the village entrance, there were two old disciples from Desolate Valley standing guard there.
"What happened?" Qin Gong quickened his pace, and with a few flashes, he arrived at the entrance of the village head's courtyard.
"Who is it?"
It was only at this point that the two old disciples who were guarding the village entrance noticed Qin Gong's arrival. When they realized it was Qin Gong, they turned around and wanted to rush into the courtyard.
CHI *
The sound of breaking through the air sounded out, with a flash of light, the Edgeless Heavy Sword flew out of nowhere while dragging its long comet tail, and the old disciple running in front of them grunted and fell to the ground, fainting.
The other senior disciple was taken aback and stopped in his tracks. But at that moment, a large foot appeared in his eyes.
Boom …
The old disciple's figure flew back and heavily fell on the ground. Before he could get up, a big foot had already stepped on his chest.
"Speak, who are you people? Where did all of the disciples from the New Valley go? " Qin Gong looked down from above and asked.
"I … I don't know, puu …"
Just as the old disciple finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Qin Gong's eyes. He stomped on the ground and the old disciple suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
With a wave of his hand, the Edgeless Heavy Sword returned to his hands. Qin Gong dragged his sword backwards and walked into the courtyard entrance of the village.
The office of the village department was a mess, seven old disciples were sitting around Qin Gong's desk, drinking and punching, the smell of alcohol in the room was reaching the sky.
Bang
At this time, the doors to the village entrance were kicked open. The senior disciples were startled and immediately turned around.
At this moment, he saw a youth with long black hair and a face filled with bloodlust, dragging his greatsword as he stood at the door. The fury in his eyes was blazing.
"Ah … Yes …" It's Qin Gong! "
One of the old disciples exclaimed as he abruptly stood up and retreated backwards.
"Qin Gong? Wasn't it that trash who didn't have a dantian? "He's only at the eighth level of the Qi warrior realm. We will still be afraid of him …"
Bang
Before the old disciple could finish his sentence, the shadows of the seven old disciples had already fallen to the ground.
Qin Gong's figure was everywhere in the room, and it was only when he sat down on the chair that the afterimages in the room slowly dissipated.
The old disciples who were lying on the ground revealed shocked expressions, looking at Qin Gong with fear.
Qin Gong's large sword was also heavily placed on the table, causing the table to creak uncontrollably.
"You … you are Qin Gong? How is this possible? Three months ago, didn't your cultivation just reach the eighth level of Profound Qi Scholar? " An old disciple asked in panic as he struggled to stand up.
"Tell me, who are you people? "If you dare to lie, I will chop off one of your arms!" Qin Gong said with a cold tone.
"I will speak, I will speak. We are disciples of the 'Zi Gu Village' in the valley, because the two societies there have increased the protection fees.
The taxes for hunting and gathering herbs in the mountains have also increased, so we are a bit tight on money, so we thought of using Xingu Village to make some money go to waste! "
The old disciple felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw Qin Gong's look, and immediately replied.