The ground was covered with blood.

It's all Mr. Black's blood.

And the mask, which was fragmented and made of unknown material, was scattered on the ground at the moment.

Jiangning looked down and said nothing.

He reached out his hand, picked up the page on the ground, stuffed it into his arms at will, and looked up at the mountain in front of him.

Mountain Gate, right here.

Mr. Black almost opened the mountain gate today.

What is beyond the mountain gate?

Jiangning's face flashed a trace of curiosity, but soon disappeared.

Now he has no interest in this.

He turned to leave and soon returned to the Fang's house.

Several people came back earlier than he did. Each of them had a page of boxing scores in their hands. It was Jiangning's boxing scores that Jiangning had placed in different places. After he left, he arranged for people to calculate the time to take back the boxing scores.

Jiangning received several pages of boxing scores in his hands.

At this point, all nine pages of Jidao boxing scores have been handed to Jiangning.

"Master, now that you've got the nine pages of martial arts, you can start to decipher them."

Fang Qiu took a deep breath and didn't know what difficulties Jiangning experienced when he got the last two pages.

All he knew was that it was not an easy thing.

"Do it."

Jiangning nodded.

He looked at Fang Qiu: "is the tomb keeper awake?"

"Wake up, he wants to see you."

Fang qiudao.

Jiangning didn't say anything. He gave Fang Qiu the boxing score directly, and then he turned and went to the wooden house.

The tomb keeper has woken up.

I'm afraid that ordinary people can't hold on to the injury of broken arm.

"He escaped."

Seeing Jiangning, the first sentence of the people guarding the tomb is this.

"Escaped."

Jiangning nodded.

as like as two peas, he looked at the face of the Shou Ling, this almost identical face with that black gentleman.

Jiangning now understood why he was so vague.

"I didn't expect that he would escape. You could let him escape."

It seems that some of the tomb guards can't believe it, but Jiangning must have won if he can come back alive.

He knows the strength of Jiangning.

From his first sight, when he saw Jiangning in the cemetery, he felt it. But he didn't expect that Jiangning would be so strong that Mr. Black would retreat.

"If he does not escape, he will die."

Jiangning said, "of course, he will die sooner or later. If I want to kill him, I will not let him live."

He wants to kill people, no one can live forever!

The tomb keeper was silent for a moment.

After a while, he sighed: "I heard that your wife is poisoned."

Jiangning nodded.

"I can help her look at it."

"Thank you for saving my life."

Jiangning did not refuse.

The tomb keeper in front of him was obviously closely related to Mr. Hei. Two faces were almost the same. If there was no connection, he would not believe Jiangning.

"Let's go."

The tomb keeper got up, didn't say anything more, bent his back and went out.

Jiangning followed him and left Zhongnanshan together.

And at the same time.

In the depth of Zhongnan mountain, there is a hidden place. Mr. Black is leaning on the stone with blood in his mouth and breathing heavily.

He escaped.

He ran away.

In front of Jiangning, in front of this mole ant, he chose to escape.

"Damn it!"

He hit the stone angrily with a fist, and the blood immediately rubbed the surface of the stone. He did not know the pain.

He was not reconciled, but even more angry!

Not only because he lost this opportunity, not to return to the mountain gate, but also because Jiangning was so humiliated that he was angry.

It's worse than killing him.

"Jiangning You will pay for it

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like