"Why do they, the Holy Fire Sect, come to Suzhou and why do they attack Luoyueqintai?"

Zhang Lan spoke and chatted with the Holy Fire Sect protector who had his head down. He asked in Western dialect. When the tampered man heard Zhang Lan ask, he raised his head.

He grinned at Zhang Lan, glared at Chen Qiu again, and said a few words.

"What did he say?"

Chen Qiu asked.

Zhang Lan hesitated for a moment and replied:

"Uh, I think you still don't know, it's a swear word. This guy says you are a dark evil spirit and will inevitably be burned to death by the fire of heaven to purify the world."

Seeing Chen Qiu's face calm, Mr. Xihua said again:

"Also, I probably know what you asked me to do, but if you ask me, don't waste your time.

Since these people came to Suzhou from the Western Regions, they must be elites of the Holy Fire Sect and a group of crazy believers. You don’t even think of getting any useful information from them.

Instead of asking them, it would be better to ask the girl Yaoqin.”

Zhang Lan waved his fan and said:

"If I expected it was not bad, these Holy Fire Sects rushed to Luoyueqintai for thousands of miles, probably because they came here."

Dongfang Ce, who was sitting aside, felt thoughtful when he heard this.

While admiring Zhang Lan's handsome face, he stroked his chin and said:

"Brother Zhang's words reminded me of some things.

It is said that during the last Suzhou war, the old man from Taohua came to Suzhou from thousands of miles away, not just to have a fight with the decency.

I heard the hero Renhao accidentally reveal that the old man Peach Blossom seemed to have come to Suzhou to find people, but later, for some reason, he disappeared quietly again.

Could it be that what he is looking for is the lord of the piano platform?

That girl Yaoqin, who is said to be the best in the world in piano skills?"

Chen Qiu had no answer.

A few months ago, he met an old man carrying a piano case and peach stick in addition to the Luoyue Qintai.

Later, I learned from Ai Dacha that the old man should be the head of the Holy Fire Sect and the Peach Blossom Old Man.

Yang Tao told Chen Qiu that he heard that the girl Yaoqin was very skilled in piano, so he came to visit her.

Chen Qiu didn't tell anyone about this.

In his heart, Yang Tao’s impression was fixed on the image of the down-and-out old man who spoke very kindly.

but...

Just for a woman with superb piano skills, she would send out a master from the Earth List to come to Suzhou to rob people? Or is it in this battle between good and evil, and the righteous are dominant?

Even if the other party is a devil of a generation, this kind of behavior is a bit too exaggerated, right?

"I don't think it's that simple, I'll ask Yaoqin. But now, I'll pry out some information from these enemies first."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said to Zhang Lan beside him:

"You can do it, too?"

“Yes, but not skilled.”

Zhang Lan threw the fan to Xiao Tie and took a set of needles from Chen Qiu's hand.

He knew what Chen Qiu was going to do to find him, and he didn't resist much. While pulling out a thin needle, he whispered to Xiao Tie and Dongfang Ce, saying:

"You two, it will be a little noisy next time. If you wait for kindness, go out first. If you have news, you will naturally notify you."

After saying that, Zhang Lan walked forward and stabbed a needle into the waist and abdomen of an unconscious Holy Fire Sect.

The man woke up from his coma and shouted loudly in pain.

Zhang Lan asked a few questions in Western languages.

The latter called out a few times. Xihua Gong was very gentle to women, but he was not as gentle to men.

Seeing that this prisoner dared to scold him, he sneered and stabbed him again.

The screams of scolding turned into miserable sobs.

This set of acupuncture techniques is a secret master of the Seven Secretariats, and is specially used to interrogate information.

When Zhang Moye had not yet made a fortune, he endured the torture of this set of acupuncture.

Although Xiao Tie was a little hard-working under Shen Qiu's guidance, the fighting on the battlefield was not the same as the abuse and torture. He couldn't bear it, so he walked out of the warehouse with Dongfang Ce.

But a few moments later, Xiao Tie knew that he had made the wrong choice.

Dongfang Ce was very enthusiastic. He held his hand and insisted on practicing swordsmanship and fist palms with him. He also said that he should use Taoist true energy to heal Xiao Tie's wounds.

Let Xiao Tie take off his top or something.

Xiao Tiexin was very panicked, just like a deer jumping around, but in the end he couldn't stand Dongfang Ce's enthusiastic "help".

However, this pure Taoist true qi is really comfortable to treat trauma.

Of course, it would be even better if it weren't for the thrilling hero Dongfang Ce who treated him.

In the warehouse, Chen Qiu watched Zhang Lan give needles to the demons one by one.

But the other party either screamed loudly, like a wild beast.

Or they just gritted their teeth and didn't answer at all.

The screams also woke up the other demons. They woke up and saw that their companions were being questioned. Some cursed loudly, while others lowered their heads, as if they had accepted their lives.

They began to recite some voices from the Western Regions.

At first, it was just one or two people chanted, and then it quickly spread into the entire warehouse like a plague. The five-way guardian Abed, who had lost his strength and could not struggle, began to recite with the chanting.

The man who was being questioned by Zhang Lan with a ghost needle was very young, in his twenties. He joined the chanting regardless of his physical pain.

The voice was very shrill and weak, as if he was shouting with all his strength.

More than twenty people.

The sounds vary,

The ages are different, but the tone is surprisingly consistent, even each syllable is uniform.

This scene seemed a bit cunning in this dim warehouse.

Chen Qiu looked at the tied Holy Fire believers, and their faces were calm, as if they had put life and death aside and ignored the worries of the world.

This is the expression of everyone.

Even though Zhang Lan used a ghost to penetrate the acupoints that caused the most pain in the human body, it only distorted the sound a little, but it did not stop.

Those voices gather together, becoming louder and louder, like a wave of sound that impacts others' minds.

To die generously will always shock people in any situation.

Even though Chen Qiu thought that his heart was as hard as iron, he felt a little scarred.

He said to Zhang Lan:

"What are they pronounced?"

“What else can it be?”

Zhang Lan shook his fingers and blood stains. He had no hope for this matter. The scene in front of him seemed to be as expected.

He took a step back and said to Chen Qiu a little uncomfortable:

"The prayer scriptures of the Holy Fire Church are read in Sanskrit, and in Central Plains, it is probably:

The Holy Fire is shining, the Holy Fire is shining,

The world is full of troubles and the world is working hard.

The sacred fire is raging, the sacred fire is splendid,

Burn my body and shine."

Zhang Lan let out a long sigh and said to Chen Qiu:

"I just told you that you can't ask anything from these people. The old man Taohua dared to send them here because he was sure that these crazy believers would not reveal any news.

Chen Qiu, you were born in the Central Plains and grew up in the Central Plains. I am afraid you have never seen such a scene before.

But I tell you that there are such people everywhere in the Western Regions.

If the old man Taohua is willing, he will have more death soldiers who sacrifice their lives for his faith."

The young man Xihua wanted to pick up the folding fan, but then he remembered that the fan had just been given to Xiao Tie. He bounced his fingers and said to Chen Qiu:

"You really don't underestimate the seven sects of the Demon Sect just because of the battle in Suzhou.

I advise you to go and find the girl Yaoqin quickly and ask for the reason. This time you won, but next time, if the old Taohua made up his mind to make the remaining masters of the Holy Fire Sect come all over, you..."

Zhang Lan stopped talking. He glanced at Chen Qiu and changed his words:
Chapter completed!