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"Mo Qingfeng, where is your father, Mo Yuqiu, now? Hurry up and tell the truth!"

Qing Shan stood on the main hall and threw out these words coldly, while Mo Qingfeng, who was lying on the main hall covered in blood, only responded with a sneer, without even looking at him.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qingshan was a little annoyed, and raised his voice: "Monster, I asked you something, did you hear, where is the leader of Qingyuan sect now!"

"Why should I tell you, hum..." After Mo Qingfeng finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Qingshan looked at Mo Qingfeng who was prostrate on the ground, and said: "Hmph, you are still so stubborn, you monster, why are you still pretending to be so ignorant when you are about to die?"

Mo Qingfeng suddenly giggled: "If I say that I don't know, will you believe me... If I do know, why do you think I should tell you, anyway, if you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want!"

"You!" Qingshan was so angry that his face turned pale, he stopped his anger and laughed: "Okay, don't blame us for being rude if you don't say it, pull this ignorant monster down, and continue to serve with torture tools!"

At this time, Baigen Mountain, who had been sitting on the top, stopped silent and said, "Young Master Mo, I will give you two choices now. One, you tell me about Mo Yuqiu's whereabouts, and I will let you die quickly." Two, if you don't say anything, you will have to be dealt with according to the rules of the Jianghu. Your Qingyuan Sect has been notorious for doing many evils in the Jianghu for many years, so think about it yourself."

"Hahaha, don't need to ask, you can kill me now, so as not to waste your time."

Mo Qingfeng sneered on the ground with a calm expression.

Qingshan stared at him viciously: "Want to die? It's not that easy. Since you don't want to say it, then you won't be allowed to die so lightly."

"casual."

"Okay!" Qing Shan walked down the steps and said to the disciples, "Tomorrow afternoon, we will be punished by burning at the stake!"

The disciples took the order, and seeing Mo Qingfeng in a state of embarrassment at this time, they couldn't help but sweat for him, because they knew that the fire torture was the cruelest punishment in the Jianghu, and it was usually used to punish the heinous villains.Usually, the person is tied to a pillar poured with oil, and slowly burned to death bit by bit with the soul fire refined in the martial arts until the whole person is completely burned, and finally only some black remnants are left. It can be said to be the cruelest way to die.

When several disciples were about to pull Mo Qingfeng up, a flustered Sikong Lang appeared in the hall at this moment.

The moment he entered, he saw Mo Qingfeng who was covered in injuries and was no longer in human form.

Is this... still the high-spirited Mo Qi?

He immediately pushed the two disciples away with his palm, and hugged Mo Qingfeng who was already standing unsteadily.

At this moment, the people in the hall saw this scene in astonishment, their eyes widened, and the one with the most exaggerated expression was Bai Genshan sitting on the upper seat.

"Lang'er, what are you doing! Don't you know who this man is?"

Hearing Bai Genshan's angry shout, Sikong Lang said solemnly and solemnly: "Master, I know that he is the young master of the Qingyuan sect, and is recognized as the devil in the Jianghu. However, as long as I am here, I will not allow him to Anyone hurt him."

"You... what are you talking about, why can't I, a master, understand?"

"Master, it was Young Master Mo who saved me, otherwise I would have died on the cliff."

"Hmph... I didn't expect this devil to know how to buy people's hearts. Langer, he must have saved you to take advantage of you. He did it for the sake of the Qingyuan Cult. Don't be deceived by him!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's used or cheated. In short, I will not let him die. If the master wants to burn him to death tomorrow, then I will be tortured with him."

"You...what the hell are you talking about! Do you know who you're talking to?"

Sikong Lang looked at Mo Qingfeng in his arms, and said slowly and solemnly: "Master, I know what I'm talking about and what I'm doing. I like him. If he is born, I will live. If he dies, I will follow him." .”

After finishing speaking, he kissed Mo Qingfeng's pale and chapped lips in the hall, long and affectionate, as if they were the only two left in the world.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment. Everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they were all stunned when they looked around.

And the one who was most shocked at this moment was of course Bai Genshan, whose eyes were bursting with anger: "Sikong Lang, do you know who you are now?

And at this time Lu Jingyan also ran in, coincidentally just saw this scene, opened his mouth wide, and muttered like a fool: "Brother, are you serious..."

"Of course I'm serious, Xiao Qi, you should believe it now."

Sikong Lang looked at Mo Qingfeng, who was as energetic as gossamer, and said softly, and Mo Qingfeng's eyes seemed to have water, and said: "Why did you come here? If you are like this now, you will never go back to the past. You will become a martial artist." public enemy, for me, not worth it."

Although Mo Qingfeng was weak now, his previously blank eyes had regained a little bit of expression under the infiltration of water mist, but he kept repeating this sentence: It's not worth it for him.

"Of course it's worth it. I can throw away all the grievances in the world, just for you, Xiao Qi."

The two of them were deeply affectionate under the eyes of everyone, and the nasty words between these lovers made Mo Qingfeng blush even more, but everyone in the hall only felt that Si Konglang's behavior was really ruining the family style.

At this moment, Qingshan couldn't bear it any longer: "Master Baimen! This is the good apprentice you taught. How can such a person be able to lead the heroes of the Jianghu as the leader? You really are too old to use this person! I see, you Since this disciple is bewitched by the demon way, then let him suffer the torture with this demon tomorrow!"

Of course, Bai Genshan would not let his most beloved disciple die with the monster, so he had no choice but to stabilize the situation: "Don't get angry with the head of Qingshan, Sikong Lang must have been deceived by this monster to get to this point. He is my master." I didn’t understand him because of the teaching? Hmph... this monster must have used shameless actions to seduce my disciple, and people in their demon sect can do anything.”

"Master, he didn't seduce me, I really like him."

"You still say it!" Bai Genshan shouted angrily, he wished to seal Sikong Lang's mouth now, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to keep him.

After all, now that he has such a relationship with this devil, if he doesn't get rid of it quickly, he may become the target of everyone in the arena in the future.

"Sikong Lang, you don't need to say anything now! As a disciple of my sect and the leader of this crusade against the Demon Sect, but you got mixed up with this demon, you should face the wall and think about it first, and wait until you deal with this demon. , and then deal with you according to the door rules!"

Hearing Bai Genshan's words, Qingshan was obviously prepared to defend him as his disciple, so he said: "Master Bai, this is absolutely impossible! Since this person has already communicated with the demon, he must act decisively, otherwise How should our four sects convince the public in the future?"

Bai Genshan said: "Don't worry, Master Qingshan, although Sikong Lang is my eldest disciple, his behavior has already insulted Xuanzong's sect, and he is ashamed of the people in the Jianghu. At that time, he will be severely punished according to the sect's rules. I will do what I say. , This statement is definitely not false, and all the elders can witness together! Now that he was deceived by the demon and can't distinguish right from wrong, let's see that he is young, let him not die."

Hearing what Bai Genshan said, Qingshan couldn't say anything, so he could only acquiesce.

"Come here, lock Sikong Lang in front of the wall of the gong room and think about his mistakes. Without my permission, no one is allowed to see him!"

"Master, you... In short, if you want him to die, I will never live!"

Bai Genshan didn't look at Sikong Lang again, and then waved his hand, and some disciples carried Sikong Lang and Mo Qingfeng out of the hall.

Sikong Lang was locked in the practice room that day, there was nothing but a table, a chair and the portrait of the patriarch.

Every day, Lu Jingyan brought him three meals a day. Of course, Sikong Lang didn't have the heart to face the wall and think about it. Whenever he saw Lu Jingyan in the past few days, he would only ask about Mo Qingfeng's situation. When he knew that the masters had not dealt with Mo Qingfeng, It was a little bit of a sigh of relief.

This was the fourth day when Lu Jingyan delivered meals to Sikong Lang, and when he met Sikong Lang, he asked, "How is Mo Qingfeng?"

Lu Jingyan curled his lips: "Don't worry, he's not dead yet. The idea of ​​burning him at the stake is just to scare him. They won't kill him until they get Mo Yuqiu's whereabouts!"

Sikong Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing what Lu Jingyan said, then Mo Qingfeng should not be in any danger for the time being. As long as his life is not in danger for the time being, he can slowly find a way to rescue him.

Now that he has lost all his internal strength, he may be tortured by them in some way, and he only hopes that he can hold on.

"But..." Lu Jingyan paused, then sighed, "Brother, I went to see him yesterday, and he doesn't seem to be in a very good condition. He has no internal strength and was whipped. He looks a bit miserable."

Seeing that Sikong Lang was lost in thought before he spoke, he said again: "Brother, what are you going to do in the future? Are you really going to be with him?"

Sikong Lang still ignored him, so he put away the food plate on his own, muttering: "It's so strange, today the eldest prince of the court suddenly came, why do you think he came to our Xuanzong sect?"

Sikong Lang said that he was not interested: "Junior Brother Lu, go back and rest first, and tell me about the young master of Qingyuan Sect tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

"Oh." Lu Jingyan curled his lips again, he is the one who brought news to him, and now he can't do without Mo Qingfeng in three words, could it be that he has gone mad?