Chapter 143

Xue Hanjiang chuckled: "There will always be traces of what happened. You shouldn't ask me what I know, but what you did."

Xiaocha bit her lip, resisting the urge to cry, but the tears couldn't be held back, and her eyes blurred after a while: "...I'm sorry."

Xue Hanjiang noticed the faint sobbing, and sighed: "I didn't ask you why or what you were going to do during this trip. I just asked again, how do you want me to let them go."

Xiaocha smiled wryly: "What if I say I want you to die?"

Xue Hanjiang paused, and then laughed in a low voice: "I, Xue Hanjiang, don't think I'm rich. If I have the ability, I can come and take off my head at any time, and I welcome it at any time."

"You're always like this." Xiaocha wiped away her tears, and laughed with a crying tone: "You're always so confident and proud."

Why is that you?Why did you stand up when I was most helpless?
...how could it be you.

Xue Hanjiang thought for a while, and broke off a branch from the giant tree in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and took the branch back to the state before it was activated, and took it out in his hand: "I know what you want, I promise to give it to you, but you You have to let them go first."

Xiaocha forgot to cry for a while, and looked at Xue Hanjiang in shock, Xue Hanjiang had never compromised like this in the past few months with her.

...Are these people so important in your eyes?Is it the little girl who controls the sword martial soul?Or the healer with the sword?
Or take them all...

Xiaocha came back to her senses suddenly, and suppressed the evil thoughts in her heart: "It's just a few useless chess pieces. It's okay to exchange for more important things, but how can I be sure that you won't give me fake ones?"

Xue Hanjiang looked at the dead branch in his hand and laughed: "I swear by my martial soul, this extremely ugly branch in my hand was brought out from a cave."

branch of that root.

"Very good." Xiaocha felt sour in her heart, and couldn't help asking: "Are those people important to you?"

Xue Hanjiang felt baffled: "If it's not important, I came to replace you when I was full. Did you cut off your brain when you healed your throat?"

"..."

Sure enough, it is the familiar suffocation operation, the familiar incomprehensible style.

Xiaocha smiled wryly, raised his hand and threw out a palm-sized green bag: "They are all sealed inside, and they will automatically wake up in 5 minutes after they are released."

Xue Hanjiang didn't break his promise, he threw the branch in his hand to Xiaocha, and he disappeared on the rooftop immediately.

"Hanjiang... I'm sorry." Xiaocha checked that the branch in his hand was the same as that person said, and then looked at the place where Xue Hanjiang was standing just now, and let out a low and crazy laugh: "It's just... I I can't refuse...hahahahahahaha...sorry..."

……

After leaving the rooftop, Xue Hanjiang slipped back to room 305, but stopped when he heard someone talking at the door, and made a detour to the window, and turned into the bedroom from the window?
But hearing the approaching footsteps, Xue Hanjiang knew that he must have no chance to pretend at this time, so he took off his clothes very quickly, wrapped him in the quilt on the bed, and lay down on the bed, and at the same time told Broken Soul that he had returned Yes, let him not worry.

The door was pushed open, and two middle-aged men walked in, one fat and one thin. The thin one's soul power was not too high, probably only great soul masters advanced, and the fat one had the soul sect realm, which was barely enough.

Broken Soul folded his arms behind the two and said coldly: "What, are you satisfied?"

Xue Hanjiang poked his head out from under the quilt, his silver hair was disheveled and he looked at them blankly, his voice hoarse: "...what's wrong?"

The two middle-aged men, one fat and one thin, swallowed their saliva, and the fat man suddenly moved his eyes away after the broken soul coughed and reminded him: "Cough... that, why didn't you just say that... inside... is..."

Broken Soul's eyes became colder: "Didn't I say that?"

The fat middle-aged man was stunned by the murderous intent on Broken Soul, and he yelled haha ​​while having cramps in his calves: "Haha... Suspicious people entered the inn today, we are also worried about everyone's safety... Hahaha... Since it's okay, we Just go, go..."

"Excuse me... Excuse me..." The thin man's eyes drifted towards the bed from time to time, while echoing the fat man's words, he was dragged out of the room by the fat man.

Broken Soul didn't dare to look at the bed, but closed the door thoughtfully and went out.

"what!!!"

Then there was a scream from outside the door, and Broken Soul's voice was as cold as ice: "I said, since you know it will disturb you, you shouldn't go in. It seems that you can't come up with the compensation I want. Why don't you stay halfway?" Fate."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

Xue Hanjiang raised the corners of his mouth, sat up from the bed, and tied up his hair: "Screaming makes me feel very happy."

Suddenly, the screams outside the house became more rhythmic.

After a while, there was a knock on the outside door, and it seemed that a few more people came in. They apologized repeatedly and dragged away the two "half people" who were probably not in human form outside the room, and did not forget to clean up the blood when they left.

If you don't have enough strength, you still have to come to the soul master to find pleasure, this is the only end.

When Sui Hun entered the room, Xue Hanjiang was already fully dressed. What was strange was that there were four sleepy people, two men, two women, lying on the bed.

Xue Hanjiang's technique of rewriting memory is not very good, so Qingshuang made a move, and after reading it, permanently modified the memory for them into

"A few people left the Stone Forest tribe after failing, and were beaten unconscious in a small corner after arriving in Jiancheng."

As for Gongsun Ying's contact stone, Xue Hanjiang chiseled a gap and damaged it.

After finishing everything, Xue Hanjiang put a few people back into the bag that could hold a living person, and let Broken Soul quietly throw them to a relatively secluded place.

Broken Soul added a knife to the back of each of their necks for a more realistic effect.

……

One night passed, yesterday's frantic search for people quietly subsided, and Shan Qiu also managed to find the two people who had breakfast in the inn.

Xue Hanjiang asked curiously: "Uncle Shan, I heard that they found Youyou?"

Shan Qiu nodded, gloating and said: "I don't know who is so courageous to rob the little granddaughter of the second elder of the Sword God Department, hehe, it's a good show~"

Xue Hanjiang froze for a moment, and glanced at Suhun, who also looked blank, obviously it wasn't made by Suhun.

It could only be that after Broken Soul put them down, someone happened to meet them and stole their belongings.

This is really... God help me too.

Even the last element of instability was made up by this unknown strong man.

Salute to the martyrs!

Shan Qiu waved his hand: "I'm here today to tell you, don't run around tonight, go somewhere with me."

There are many possibilities to go to an ulterior place together at night, but there is only one secret between Xuehanjiang and Shanqiu, the temple, if not here or where?

Xue Hanjiang hesitated a little: "... myself?"

Shan Qiu glanced at Broken Soul, a little strange, but then understood: "Of course it's no problem, you two can go with me."

Xue Hanjiang didn't think much about it, but thanked Shan Qiu again for her help. The two made an appointment to meet at the spirit fighting arena at ten o'clock in the evening.

After Shan Qiu finished speaking, she left, probably going to take care of the people who guard the teleportation array.

And Xue Hanjiang's mind at this time was extremely restless, and could almost be described as restless.

Broken Soul saw the clue: "Is it important where we go at night?"

Xue Hanjiang nodded without hesitation, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth. It took a long time to make a sound: "... I got from Uncle Shan that the place where my mother is is in the temple, which is the place we are about to go to. place."

Broken Soul was a little suspicious: "Will there be fraud?"

At this time, Xue Hanjiang was over excited and nervous, and he was habitually suspicious, but knowing the news of his mother and the joy of meeting her soon made him feel a bit lonely: "Even if there is a fraud, I have to go, even if it is only [-]% Opportunity."

Because, it was to see the mother who had been separated from him for many years.

(End of this chapter)

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