At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The rat was hanging on the tree with Chen Long's sour socks stuffed in his mouth, and was covered with a sack with only his head exposed.

Next to him were the two sisters, Wufa Wutian, who were also hanging. They were tied with hemp ropes and hung vertically on the branches.

"Bah! You deserve it!" Wufa Wu spitted and sneered.

She never thought that the big man who looked like a yak was so powerful.

He just added a thin bamboo pole to help him, and he suppressed the two of them.

They were both in the realm of freedom and were sword masters of Jianxin Tomb, but they couldn't resist the opponent's fists and spears.

Damn it!

Wufa Wutian looked unwilling and unconvinced.

Zishu immediately glared at him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, saying dissatisfiedly: "Hey! Two prisoners, this is my Soul Binding Pavilion's territory, please pay attention to your attitude!"

"Humph! Soul Binding Pavilion?" Wubu snorted coldly: "A reckless man who can only wave his fists, stupid!"

"Tsk~ Jianxin Tomb." Zishu disdainfully: "A singer who can only dance with the sword of the queen is nothing more than that!"

"A man in the wilderness!" Wubu was furious: "Today I must teach you a lesson, let you know what is noble and humble!"

She tried to break free from the restraints, but her wrists were bleeding and she couldn't break free.

"Woman is still angry." Zishu couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at Wutian who was tied up tightly.

Wutian's facial contours are very delicate, his facial features are soft and delicate, especially his eyes, which are fascinating and pitiful.

Zishu was a little fascinated for a while, and after a closer look, this sword protector of Jianxin Tomb is quite good-looking.

A tigress has a unique charm, and a kitten is very charming.

His son Rat has been single for 38 years and has not yet found a wife. These two girls really meet his taste.

For this reason, he could not help but kindly persuade him: "Don't struggle. That rope is not an ordinary hemp rope. It is a fairy rope specially made by the twelfth brother. The ordinary masters of the free and easy heaven realm can't break free. You are a free earth realm, and you can't break the rope even if you break it with your hands."

The twelve concubines have their own duties, and not all of them are proficient in martial arts.

For example, the twelfth brother Haizhu specializes in the development of tools. Most of the props used by the disciples of the Soul-binding Pavilion, such as ropes and hidden weapons, have passed through his hands.

Wu Ma is proficient in medicine. Although he is not proficient in learning, he is also the best doctor in the Soul-binding Pavilion except for the Pavilion Master, and has inherited half of the Pavilion Master's medical skills.

Shen Hou is good at disguise and is responsible for collecting intelligence and investigation.

Xu Gou is proficient in Qimen Bagua, good at using formations, and good at making traps.

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Although they have all entered the realm of freedom, the realm of freedom also has different strengths. I am afraid that the stronger Vajra Mortal Realm can beat them.

In addition to the Pavilion Master and Elder Jiang, the first six of their twelve concubines are the real force of the Soul Binding Pavilion.

"It's still the realm of freedom. The number of masters in the whole Beili who have entered the realm of freedom can be counted on one's fingers."

"Scaremongering!" It is impossible not to believe it.

But the fact is just as Zishu said. This rope looks ordinary, but it seems to have the strength to tie up a god.

The two of them have been hanging here for most of the day. At this moment, their hands and feet are numb and extremely uncomfortable.

That guy is still tied with a sack, so he suffered less.

But they were hung with thin hemp ropes, and they felt that their arms were not their own.

Until a rebuke came from the entrance, the two looked up.

I saw a white-haired boy walking out of the entrance with anger.

The two people's ears were still pinched in his hands. Aren't they the two men who were as strong as yaks and as thin as bamboo poles?

"I don't know what to say to you. Not only did you forcefully kidnap people with sacks, but you also kidnapped their bodyguards. Where are they!"

Xiao Ruolin let go of his hands and raised his head slightly. He happened to meet the eyes of the lawless and the two men looking at him.

The three of them stared at each other with wide eyes...

Looking at the marks on the wrists of the two men, Xiao Ruolin was immediately furious. He had managed to maintain the image of the Soul Binding Pavilion with great difficulty.

These guys took advantage of his absence and actually had the style of mountain bandits.

Good fellows!

They even played with tying people?

How can this be repaired!

After rewarding each of the two men with a punch, Xiao Ruolin hurried forward and untied the lawless and the two men.

Zishu saw it clearly and said with a grin, "Master, can you untie me too?"

"Untie your head, just stay still!"

"Oh..."

...

After regaining his freedom, he couldn't step back immediately. He picked up the sword that fell on the ground and looked at Xiao Ruolin with a defensive look.

"Wutian,

Hurry up and stay away from him, the aura he exudes is very strong!" Wufa reminded with a sullen face.

But Wutian was attracted by Xiao Ruolin's sincere eyes and peerless face, and stood there dully, allowing the other party to untie the rope around her wrist.

Wutian was infatuated with him, and said weakly: "But sister, this boy doesn't look like a bad guy."

How could a big devil look like this, as if he walked out of a fairyland.

If he is guilty, it must be the world's fault.

This girl!

Wufa couldn't help but get angry, she had noticed that her sister had this sign before.

Every time she looked at He Qu, her eyes were full of peach blossoms. It's okay to be infatuated with him, but don't you look at where this is.

This is the other party's base camp, and the little doctor is still in their hands!

Just then, Hua Jin's surprised voice came from the entrance: "Wufa Wutian? Why are you here too! "

Is it the voice of the little doctor?!

When Wufawutian and the other two heard this, they were immediately refreshed and turned their heads to look.

They saw Hua Jin coming out with a full package on his back, followed by two pretty women.

Hua Jin changed into a plain white dress, her hair exuded a wisp of fragrance, and she ran towards them with brisk steps.

Hua Jin pressed down the sword that he could not lift, and said with a smile: "They have no ill intentions, put down your weapons."

Seeing that the little doctor was fine, Wufawu remembered what the old man had said.

Hua Jin showed the package in his hand, feeling very comfortable: "Look! These are all herbs that Jianxin Tomb doesn't have. I dug all their medicinal fields, and these are all rare things. "

Opening the package, inside were fresh spiritual plants that had just been dug out, some of which were still covered in mud.

Hua Jin was amazed, picked up a few plants, and sniffed them lightly, his cheeks flushed: "This is the real rare herb, the ones they brought to Jianxin Tomb are rare herbs in the eyes of outsiders."

After seeing these herbs, Wufa and Wutan were shocked.

Looking at the entrance of the Soul-Binding Pavilion, it should be a traditional underground killer organization.

How can the underground world grow these precious herbs?

Without natural sunlight and rain, it is impossible to grow such spiritual medicine.

It seems that this killer organization is really extraordinary!

The two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Jianxin Tomb can grow precious medicinal materials because it is a small world, backed by a natural valley, with abundant sunlight and rain, just like It is a paradise that has not been polluted by the secular world.

But how can this underground killer organization, the Soul Binding Pavilion, cultivate these plants?

It's incredible!

Xiao Ruolin naturally saw the looks of the two, but he couldn't tell them. After all, the advanced technology in the previous life would not be understood by them.

Wu Wu didn't forget the old man's instructions. He walked in front of Xiao Ruolin, bowed slightly, clasped his fists and said: "The old man said that he wanted to meet the leader of the Soul Binding Pavilion. If you have time, please go to Jianxin Tomb. "

It is impossible to roughly know what the old man's purpose is to find the other party. The commotion he has created in these years has already shown that - the sword heart is born!

But in the valley, apart from the swordsmith and four sword guards, there is only the old man as a master.

Therefore, the old man wants to find a trustworthy ally, an ally that does not rely on Xueyue City or the known famous forces in the world.

This ally must be newly rising, need a large number of weapons, and must not be weak.

In summary, compared with the forces we have contacted before, the Soul-Binding Pavilion is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Not only is it a newly rising force, but its leader is also young and promising. He has reached the realm of freedom at a young age, and has the courage to go straight to Qingcheng to ask for the sword.

Just one person fighting on Qingcheng Mountain is worthy of the old man's favor.

Perhaps, the Soul-Binding Pavilion will become the sword of the Sword Heart Tomb in the future, a reliable and trustworthy ally.

Xiao Ruolin nodded slightly: "That's natural. "

He also wanted to visit the master who had forged dozens of world-famous swords.

Then, Wufawutian led Hua Jin to leave the Soul-Binding Pavilion.

Before leaving, Hua Jin didn't know why she was reluctant to leave.

She glanced at the white-haired boy, then at the fresh herbs in the package, and patted her face.

"It's definitely not love at first sight, but it's just love at first sight."