Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 193
"Don't cry for mercy, you should be very clear that I will not let you go." Zhao Ya said very calmly.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Master was instantly discouraged.

No one can remain calm in the face of death.

This Golden Silkworm Gu Master is no exception.

Especially for a person like him who dared to experiment with a whole city of people for his own benefit, death was even more terrifying.

"However, there are many kinds of death. There are painful deaths, and there are also tortured deaths. I believe you should be familiar with these, so which one are you going to choose?" Zhao Ya said lightly.

The golden silkworm Gu master Ji Lingling shuddered.

What Zhao Ya said was right, he did a lot of things like extorting confessions by torture.

And because he had done it, he understood how uncomfortable that feeling was.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as life is worse than death.

So he hardly hesitated, and immediately said: "I said, I will tell you whatever you ask, just please give me a good time!"

"Very well, the first question, how many sects does your Demon Cult have?"

The first question hits the nail on the head.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Master hesitated for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "To be honest, I don't know how many sects there are in the Demon Sect, because there are too many and it is too chaotic."

"Some three or five people get together and dare to call themselves a sect. Of course, there are also big sects like our Lian Shizong or the Bliss Sect, but the overall strength is still not very strong."

What the Golden Silkworm Gu Master said was the truth.

Although the name Mojiao or Momen sounds awesome, it seems to be very powerful.

But in fact, there are mixed fish and dragons, and there are all kinds of people, but the overall strength is not strong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have cooperated with Qingzhuling for an iron mine, causing so many troubles.

To put it bluntly, the group of people who practiced Shizong only relied on a little inheritance from their ancestors, and they were ruthless and poisonous enough to gain a foothold in this world.

If you really want to talk about strength, it's really not that good.

"What about the Beast Controlling Sect?" Zhao Ya asked suddenly.

The golden silkworm Gu master showed surprise on his face.

The mask on his face had been broken just now, revealing an ordinary public face underneath.

"You...you still know the Beast Taming Sect?"

Zhao Ya didn't say anything.

Only then did the Golden Silkworm Gu Master continue to say: "The Beast Control Sect is different from our sects. They belong to an old-fashioned demon sect and have a complete inheritance, so their strength is extremely strong."

Then Zhao Ya asked a few more questions, mainly about information about the Demon Cult.

Because Zhao Ya always had the feeling that with the appearance of the beast tide last time, these members of the Demon Cult were obviously also ready to move.

Therefore, it is not a disadvantage to have more information in advance.

After asking, the Golden Silkworm Gu Master begged with his last ray of hope.

"Master Zhao, I have answered all the questions you asked one by one, and I know I was wrong, can you give me a chance to..."

"Save these words and tell those people who have been poisoned by you."

Zhao Ya was unmoved at all, and smashed his head with his hand, fulfilling his promise to let him die quickly.

After skillfully touching the corpse, Zhao Ya walked away.

After he walked for about a stick of incense, a figure appeared on the hill, and then cautiously came to the corpse of the golden silkworm Gu master.

Duan Mengrui sighed as she saw her senior brother's brains splattered into a tragic death.

"Brother, if you want me to say that you asked for it yourself, when Zhan Feng died in front of you, you should have understood that the person behind the scenes is not easy to mess with. In the end, you were dazzled by the benefits in front of you, and you ended up like this It's his own fault."

Speaking of this, Duan Mengrui looked at the direction Zhao Ya was leaving again, a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.

Although she left resolutely before, she did not go far away, but kept hiding from a distance to observe.

Therefore, she saw the development of the situation clearly.

In particular, the scene where Zhao Ya used a one-on-five and successfully fought back, made Duan Mengrui doubt his life.

Where did this guy come from, and why is he so powerful?

Then Duan Mengrui felt lucky for her decisive decision.

If it wasn't for running fast at that time, maybe he was the one lying on the ground.

After feeling emotional for a while, Duan Mengrui bent down and touched the corpse of the golden silkworm Gu master, but found nothing, and couldn't help but sighed again.

Killing resolutely didn't say anything, and he was so impeccable in his work that he even ransacked every corpse.

This boy is really scary.

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and left quietly.

Zhao Ya didn't know this, he had already returned to the battlefield at this time, and touched all the remaining corpses.

After the booty was filled with a big bag, he turned to look at these miners with satisfaction.

After going through a great battle, these people inevitably suffered casualties, but thanks to Zhao Ya's always rushing to the front, and the fact that the morale of the Qingzhuling and Lianshizong people in the later stage has been lost, casualties are not counted. big.

They were also looking at Zhao Ya.

Hong Xu hesitated for a while, then stepped forward bravely, "Master Zhao, what do you think we should do now?"

Zhao Ya glanced at him, Hong Xu couldn't help being frightened, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Ya.

"It's almost dawn, let's clean up the battlefield first, and then take a rest on the spot."

Zhao Ya could see that many people were so tired that they were about to lie down, so he ordered.

With one order, everyone seemed to be pardoned.

After simply cleaning the battlefield and dragging the corpses into a ravine, these people fell asleep.

Zhao Ya took some people to search for supplies in Qingzhu Ridge.

Zhao Ya accepted the golden ticket and some useful things for cultivation without any politeness.

As for other supplies, such as food, wine, meat, and medicine, let these people take them down the mountain.

After having food, people began to cook on the spot. Although the taste may not be good, at least there is wine and meat, so these people are very happy to eat.

After a full meal and a good rest for more than an hour, people finally recovered some strength.

At this time, Zhao Ya also found the antidote powder hidden by Lian Shizong to control the miners, so he gave a share to Hong Xu and other poisoned people.

These people are naturally grateful for this.

Hong Xu never expected that Zhao Ya would give out the antidote so simply and neatly.

He thought that Zhao Ya might use this method to control the crowd.

But Zhao Ya didn't do that, and he couldn't help being shocked and afraid.

After working for an hour, Qingzhu Ridge was completely raided.

Then Zhao Ya asked people to load these things into the carriage, and prepared to transport them back to Dancing Elephant City.

As for this lair.

Because it is the middle of winter, the vegetation is dry, and there has been no snow this winter, so if a fire is ignited, it is easy to connect together and form an irreparable wildfire.

So Zhao Ya decided to tear down all these buildings on the mountain to prevent any more thieves from occupying here.

Click!

With one foot, a huge wooden pile as thick as a person's arms broke, and then the atrium village began to slowly tilt and collapse.

boom!
Amidst the loud noise, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Zhao Ya continued to run to the next building, doing the same.

Hong Xu and a group of people looked at the rising smoke and dust from a distance, their faces were full of shock.

Some people are even more respectful as gods, kneeling on the ground and kowtow.

To them, the power Zhao Ya displayed was beyond imagination, and could only be described as divine power.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Ya demolished all the buildings on the mountain, then returned to the crowd lightly, and said calmly, "Let's go back to the Elephant Dance City."

The young and strong drove the carriage, while the old, frail or injured were supported by special personnel.

People stumbled through the mountains and forests, heading towards the direction of Dancing Elephant City.

This journey was very safe, and I didn't even encounter a wild animal.

Because these beasts aren't stupid either.

With Zhao Ya, who is full of aura, leading the way, unless these beasts are crazy, how dare they come forward to die?

With Zhao Ya's current pace, it would take more than a quarter of an hour at most to return to Elephant Dance City, but under the drag of so many wounded, he could only walk slowly patiently.

at last.

After walking for more than three hours, from the morning until the sun was setting in the west, they finally came to the Dancing Elephant City.

When they saw the familiar city wall, many people collapsed to the ground with a plop, weeping with joy.

Because most people think that it is impossible for them to come back in this life.

And when they entered the city, the Dancing Elephant City, which had been silent for a long time, boiled again.

Although the number of survivors in the city is small, it is not without.

So when these people see their long-lost relatives, one can imagine the excitement in their hearts.

But this is only a small number of lucky ones.

Most people can only go back to their deserted and collapsed homes silently, covering their faces and crying in the empty yard.

But no matter what, with the return of these thousands of people, this Dancing Elephant City finally glowed with a ray of vitality.

Zhao Ya returned to Hong's house immediately, and met senior sister Meng Shiwen and Zui'er.

At this time, the two of them already knew what happened outside, and couldn't help admiring Zhao Ya.

Especially Meng Shiwen.

She never imagined that Zhao Ya not only destroyed Qingzhu Ridge, but also successfully brought back the kidnapped people.

The key is only him from beginning to end.

This is too powerful.

So far, Meng Shiwen has no other thoughts about Zhao Ya except for the word of admiration.

Zhao Ya patted the big burden behind him, smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, let's pay homage to Master now."

No need to ask, it must be the head of the enemy inside.

Meng Shiwen nodded solemnly.

After leaving the city, Zhao Ya followed the direction he remembered and soon arrived at the place where Meng Lei died.

Zhao Ya deliberately left many marks in order to prevent them from being found.

So it was very smooth to find Meng Lei's grave.

Look at this small tomb bag built with stones.

Meng Shiwen's expression was extremely complicated.

Her impression of Meng Lei is actually very vague.

I just vaguely remembered that he was a tall and mighty man.

Later, due to various changes, I felt resentful towards him, and then completely broke off contact.

I didn't expect to see him again, it was already a yin and yang separation.

At this time, Zhao Ya squatted down and opened the bag first, there were two heads inside, one was the head of Qingzhuling Village, Fu Tingyuan, and the other was Hong Shouchang.

It turned out that although Hong Shouchang died in the mine, Zhao Ya had no intention of letting him go.

Because Zhao Ya never believed that such a person would truly repent or reform.

The reason why Hong Shouchang regretted it before he died was only because he suffered a catastrophe and was tricked by Qingzhuling.

Moreover, Meng Lei's death probably originated from this Hong Shouchang.

So Zhao Ya went into the mine while the miners were eating, cut off Hong Shouchang's head, and brought it back.

Although Hong Shouchang was not killed by himself, he suffered various tortures before he died, which should be regarded as a kind of comfort to Meng Lei.

After arranging the two heads, Zhao Ya lit the joss stick again, then fell to his knees and kowtowed respectfully.

"Master, the enemy who killed you has been given the head, you can rest in peace!"

The voice was calm, not sad.

The Si people are gone, and the enemy is also dead. At this moment, Zhao Ya only feels relaxed, not much sad.

But he wasn't sad, but Meng Shiwen who was beside him suddenly felt sad, and fell to his knees with a plop, tears falling like beads with a broken thread, and then choked up and said.

"Father!"

After yelling these two words, Meng Shiwen could no longer speak, and could only cover her face and cry bitterly.

Zui'er has already cried out of shape.

This little girl has a strong ability to empathize, especially since her mother passed away and her father was unknown, so when she heard Meng Shiwen crying about her father, Zui'er couldn't help but feel sad, and cried until she burst into tears.

Zhao Ya didn't persuade, but felt a little relieved.

one way or another.

The daughter that Master Meng Lei had always cared about before his death finally came to his grave.

Zhao Ya believed it.

Compared with the head of the enemy, Meng Lei's spirit in the sky must want to see this more.

After crying for a long time, Meng Shiwen stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to Zhao Ya very solemnly.

"Junior brother, thank you!"

Zhao Ya smiled.

"Okay, senior sister, do you still need to be so polite between you and me? Besides, this is my master. Without him, I might still be just an ordinary boy now, or even die a long time ago, so even if I want to repay my kindness, I have to do this." Do."

"I want to take his bones back to the county for burial, okay?" Meng Shiwen asked softly instead of worrying about it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya shook his head and refused.

"There's no need for that. I know you want to go back and pay homage, but have you ever thought about it? Master has lived in Wuxiang City for more than half of his life. It can be said that he has dedicated his whole life here. Would he like to go back to the county?"

Meng Shiwen was silent.

"Okay, as long as you have your mind, I believe Master must also be very pleased that you can forgive him." Zhao Ya persuaded.

Meng Shiwen stopped insisting.

After the worship, Zhao Ya and his party returned to the Elephant Dance City.

As soon as he returned to the inner city, he saw Hong Xu and Yang Sansi who was forcibly escorted by him.

Zhao Ya was not surprised by their appearance.

"Master Zhao, please give me a way to survive!" Hong Xu was a bachelor, and the first thing he said when they met was begging for mercy.

Yang Sansi on the side was already trembling with fright, his face pale.

(End of this chapter)