Lin Jiusheng's mentality was extremely nervous. The yang energy exuding from the three disciples was extraordinary at first glance, and he didn't know if he could make it through.
Now, he has no choice but to bite the bullet. If he doesn't, Qing Qiuxue and others will definitely be dead.
Lin Jiusheng didn't expect in his heart that several of them were actually caught by the old thief Wang Jing.
Now he can only pretend to sleep, as long as he waits for the three disciples to hurry up, that's when he takes the shot.
Lin Jiusheng squinted his eyes, his sleeves flicked, and the fire candle dagger appeared in his hand.
Apprentice Wang Jing walked over quickly, holding long swords one by one.
"Thanks to having a cousin, otherwise I would be unlucky." Chengqiuchi chuckled lightly.
"We are grasshoppers on a boat. If something happens to you, I will definitely not be able to keep it, but you should not be too glaring about your ghost raising. I can handle it for you once today, and it is impossible to handle it twice for you. "Wang Jing said solemnly.
"I understand this." Chengqiuchi nodded.
The three disciples were all about twenty-six years old, raised their long swords in their hands, and were about to stab them.
Wang Jing hurriedly stopped and said, "Take them outside and stab them. Don't stab them here. It's not easy to clean my place if it's dirty."
"Yes!" the three disciples clasped their fists.
Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that if he moved inside the house, he wouldn't be able to get out. After all, the door was locked.
Wang Jing's words made him see a glimmer of life, and he did not act rashly and continued to pretend to be dead.
The three disciples got a carriage and carried the four of them on their backs, then threw it on the carriage, and then covered it with a black cloth.
"You don't need to bother the master for such trivial matters, and the three of us can solve it." A disciple said with a fist.
"Alright, these four people have been poisoned by me, and they won't be able to wake up within three hours." Wang Jing nodded, waved his hand, and quickly let a few disciples go to work.
He was particularly relieved of his poison, the masters of the Sky Yin Realm were groggy and could not move his whole body. How could these people be opponents of his disciples.
It's like being in a ferocious beast, as long as it is in a coma, it is easier to kill it than to kill a chicken or duck.
Lin Jiusheng's closed eyes slowly opened, the black cloth covering his face
, Can’t see the situation clearly.
The carriage began to move slowly, and the three disciples must go to the back mountain to deal with them.
Lin Jiusheng did not dare to move too much, because he was afraid of being discovered by the three disciples.
The carriage is not moving very fast now. If there is a big movement here, the three disciples may find that when Wang Jing makes another move, it will definitely not survive.
While the carriage was walking, Lin Jiusheng turned his head, and Qing Qiuxue was lying next to him, and there was a person on his body, I don't know if it was Qingzhu or Qingling.
Looking at Qing Qiuxue, her eyes were open, but she looked groggy.
"Master." Lin Jiusheng said extremely quietly.
Fortunately, when the carriage was walking, it made a loud noise, otherwise his voice would definitely be heard.
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's voice, Qing Qiuxue turned her head and glanced at him.
When he saw that Lin Jiusheng was still able to move, his face showed a hint of excitement.
Lin Jiusheng put his hand on his mouth and told Qing Qiuxue not to speak. He shouted just now to see if Qing Qiuxue could move.
Now it seemed that Qing Qiuxue was struggling to speak, let alone move.
"Everything can only rely on me." Lin Jiusheng clenched his hands tightly and said with the fire candle dagger.
"Hello Brother Tong Chu!"
"okay!"
Lin Jiusheng heard the disciples outside, and he wanted to jump out of the carriage and ask for help, but he was afraid that these disciples were Wang Jing's disciples.
Lin Jiusheng didn't dare to bet, he could only endure it.
Lying on the carriage, Lin Jiusheng was motionless.
After ten minutes, the speed of the carriage slowly stopped.
Lin Jiusheng tightened his hand with the fire candle dagger. If he wasn't nervous, it was a fake at all.
Lin Jiusheng's hand holding the fire candle dagger trembled slightly.
Feeling the black cloth on his face moved a few times, Lin Jiusheng closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, the white cloth was pulled apart.
"It's a pity, Sister Qing Ling is so good-looking, and now she wants to be a dead person."
"Why don't we cool off first?"
"Huh! Don't think about such a sloppy thing. The master once said that this poison can last for three hours. These three hours have passed. When they wake up, relying on the strength of the three of us, how could it be possible
Qing Qiuxue's opponent. "A disciple beside him said coldly.
When this disciple said, the other two shook their heads a little disappointed.
Lin Jiusheng squinted his eyes. The three of them were already digging a hole with shovel. They obviously wanted to kill them and bury them here.
Seven or eight minutes after digging the pit, the three people picked up the long swords.
"Kill the man first," a disciple said.
Immediately after this male disciple walked towards Lin Jiusheng, Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
He was really worried. The three disciples first started at Qing Ling and the others, so that he didn't dare to wait for the opportunity to move.
As he got closer and closer, Lin Jiusheng said coldly, "Dead!"
The body was lifted directly from the carriage, and the fire candle dagger in his hand was almost aimed at the disciple who wanted to kill him.
This disciple didn't expect Lin Jiusheng to be sober, so he didn't have any precautions. When he felt Lin Jiusheng rushed over, the fire candle dagger in his hand had already pierced his chest.
"You!" The disciple's eyes widened and his expression was incredible.
Lin Jiusheng kicked this disciple and knocked this disciple to the ground.
The other two disciples reacted instantly and surrounded Lin Jiusheng back and forth.
"Okay! One of them is sober!" Tong Chu said coldly.
As Wang Jing's proud disciple, he was also shocked in his heart now. Others didn't know Wang Jing's poison, and he knew very well in his heart.
But I didn't expect that someone would drink it and still be able to live in peace.
I was secretly afraid in my heart. Fortunately, he had just let his junior apprentice to make a move, otherwise he would suddenly be stabbed, even if his cultivation level was relatively high, he would not escape death.
"Kill my younger brother, go to death!" Tong Chu cast a look at the younger brother behind him.
The disciple snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand pierced directly towards Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng was worried about hurting Qing Ling and the others on the carriage, so he jumped out of the carriage.
When he jumped down again, Lin Jiusheng kicked the long sword.
As soon as his feet landed, Lin Jiusheng quickly rushed towards the disciple holding the sword.
This disciple's cultivation base is a little higher than him, at most it is about the middle Yin Dan realm.
Kill him quickly, and then deal with the guys behind. In this way, you don't have to worry too much, and the winning rate will be higher.
(End of this chapter)