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Chapter 1116: The picture shows the dagger



Chapter 1116: The picture shows the dagger

Chapter 1116: The picture shows the dagger

At this moment, no one cared about Yu Huanglian's shouting.

When they noticed Fu Hongxue drawing his sword, the Ouyang brothers, the two clever fat men, immediately shrank into the corner, and Bai Shanjun also went into a defensive state.

And then he found out that the person he killed was Ximen Rou.

The Ouyang brothers first aimed at Huang Yaoshi who was guarding the gate, then decisively blew up the roof with a blow, and used their Qinggong skills to escape!

But Fu Hongxue's knife followed closely behind, accompanied by a rain of blood and a scream, and then bursts of fighting sounds came from outside the hall.

"Master, it looks like you've already lost this battle." Bai Shanjun first glanced at Huang Yaoshi, who had locked his aura on him, then looked at Yu Haitang, who had a calm expression, and then said to Yu Huanglian, who was about to go crazy.

"【Ji】! Are you going to betray this Pavilion Master too? Do you know that 【Gui】 is already dead outside! She was killed by her people!" At this moment, Yu Huanglian no longer had the aura of confidence of a winner. Her eyes were bloodshot and her angry face was like that of a demon.

"I knew. When the sound of the zither disappeared, I knew she was in danger." Bai Shanjun walked towards Yu Huanglian step by step, "But so what? She is just a bitch who is restless in both her past and present lives.

If it weren't for the Third Prince's advice, he would not have made any progress in music and would have been able to demonstrate a certain value.

I, Bai Shanjun, would have destroyed that bitch long ago."

While saying this, Bai Shanjun was paying more attention to the changes in Yu Haitang's expression. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to have no interest in the farce that was about to happen. She even took out a set of tea sets and began to brew tea silently.

Then his tiger eyes locked onto Yu Huanglian again.

The violent momentum that erupted forced the opponent back three steps.

"As expected, you don't deserve the title of [A]."

Then he reached out his hand to grab the terrified Yu Huanglian's face, and the murderous aura emanating from his body nailed the other party to the spot!

He needed to show something to prove that he had completely turned to Yu Haitang. This was also the only way he could find to survive.

But in the next second, a dazzling sword light suddenly cut off his outstretched right arm, and the splattered blood all sprayed on Yu Huanglian's face, making her face look even more distorted and terrifying.

Compared to Yu Huanglian who was a little stunned, Bai Shanjun was even more frightened.

Are there any experts?

Am I on the wrong side?

Damn! I was phished!

Just as his brain was buzzing like a ball of paste, a broken sword had already cut through the air and pierced his forehead. The surging sword energy that burst out then turned his tall body into a ball of minced meat.

The spreading blood rain filled the entire hall. Yu Huanglian, who was closest to the place, was drenched in the second shower of blood. But when the blood tried to strike at other people, it was blocked by invisible energy streams.

"Old Huang, go out and help Fu Hongxue. The soldiers outside have already formed their battle formations. It will be difficult to deal with them if they really start fighting."

Yu Haitang calmly picked up the teacup, blew away the hot steam, and then spoke to Huang Yaoshi, who had a serious expression on his face.

Huang Yaoshi wanted to say something but hesitated. However, after making eye contact with the other person, he nodded and pushed the door open.

And when he was about to close the door, everyone in the hall saw corpses everywhere outside, especially a pair of fat men who died with their eyes open, piled not far from the door. At the same time, under the siege of teams of well-equipped soldiers, the flying sword lights were like a blooming flower.

Not only the hall was stained red with blood, but also the Wuwei Palace outside the hall and the entire Wuwei City.

Then the door closed tightly again, and Yu Haitang looked towards a corner of the hall and said:

"Now that you have made your move, it's time to show up."

"Hey"

With a sigh, Sui Xiegu seemed to appear out of thin air in the shadows. He first glanced at Yu Huanglian, who was still staring at the ground like a bloody man, and then shifted his gaze to Yue Taigong, who had a somewhat numb expression.

This time he was silent for a long time.

Because he didn't say anything, the atmosphere in the entire hall became more solemn.

"I" seemed to be about to speak as Sui Xiegu had just made a decision.

Yu Huanglian, who had recovered from her panic, pointed at Yu Haitang, who was drinking tea calmly, and said:

"Kill her! Kill her now! We haven't lost yet!"

Sui Xiegu glanced at the other person indifferently, then turned his attention to Yue Taigong. This time, Yue Taigong did not pamper the other person unlimitedly like before. After he said that we are too impatient, he entered a state of trance.

At this time, Yu Haitang said:

"As a swordsman, you should have a swordsman's ending."

Sui Xiegu remained silent, but a powerful sword intent burst out from his body, which rushed straight up along the broken roof and then formed a dazzling beam of light.

"Thirty seconds. If someone else makes the choice for me, I will not attack you, Your Highness."

"Attack me?" Yu Haitang suddenly chuckled, opened the folding fan in his hand and waved it lightly, and waves of spatial force vibrated. The next second, all the blood in the hall was cleared away, leaving only the disheveled Yu Huanglian as if she had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

At this moment, Sui Xiegu's eyes changed.

Yue Taigong finally came to his senses and said.

"So, from beginning to end, your greatest confidence is yourself."

"This is the basic consideration for entering the game." When Yu Haitang said this, she seemed to be lost in a moment of recollection. She thought of the first time Qin Fan truly became famous throughout the world, that is, the game on the top of the mountain of swords that shook Kyushu, and he also chose to step into the game.

Then Yu Haitang waved the folding fan in her hand again, and the spatial force in the center of the hall became completely disordered. A vortex emerged and began to spin rapidly, and then a different scene emerged at the other end of the vortex.

It is Baiyun Villa in the north of the city.

Yu Gucheng, who was looking down from a high position, was beating up the Xuanwu beast!

At the same time, Ximen Chuxue had just displayed an amazing sword technique and severely injured the two outer messengers.

"That opponent belongs to me."

A faint smile appeared on the other person's icy face, and Yu Gucheng, who was suspended in the air, nodded helplessly.

Then the two of them looked at the space passage that appeared inexplicably.

Similarly, the scene in the hall also came into their eyes.

They first looked at Yu Haitang who was calmly drinking tea, and then locked their eyes on Sui Xiegu.

"That night, it was you." Yu Gucheng used all his strength to blast away the giant turtle that pounced on him again with a sword, and then stared at Sui Xiegu with burning eyes.

"It's me." Sui Xiegu nodded. Just when he was about to say a few more words, Ximen Chuxue rushed in and struck him head-on with a sword without saying a word.

The movement was so fast that it seemed as if it was afraid that Yu Gucheng would snatch its opponent away. This made Yu Gucheng even more helpless. He looked at the space channel that was about to dissipate, and all the frustrations in his heart were vented on the big turtle.

After slashing out a dozen more swords and noticing that the blood spurted out by the giant turtle turned into hundreds of corpses, he just remembered the two outer space messengers who were severely injured by Ximen Chuxue before.

The other party's figure has completely disappeared in the north of the city.

He wanted to pull it out and give it a finishing blow, but ended up getting hit head-on by the big turtle that was burning with blood.

Obviously, Jellyfish Yin Ji also noticed that the situation in the entire Wuwei City had undergone earth-shaking changes, which made her change her mind of just wanting to delay the other party.

Meanwhile, on a chaotic street.

The two figures, relying on their realm and body skills, began to shuttle rapidly. They knew that there was no chance to leave Wuwei City at this time, so they wanted to find a safe place to hide first.

As for this bullshit battle for the throne, let whoever wants do it.

The recent discovery of Bai Zishu and others' loss of contact had already put these two alien messengers into panic. If there hadn't been a secret of their fateful body hanging in the balance, they wouldn't have plunged headfirst into this quagmire.

As a result, when the battle lasted until noon, the victory that was thought to be going in the other direction seemed to be tilting, and the opponents that the two had matched up against were still in a mess after losing the blessing of the domain.

If the two were determined to die and used their trump cards together, there might be a 50% chance that they could drag the other person to death together.

but.

If you haven't reached the point of death, you won't do such ruthless things.

After all, these two alien messengers sincerely felt that if they were to fight for power and profit among these natives and sacrifice their lives in such a desperate battle, then if this news were passed back to Donghuang and known by some old friends, they would think they were really stupid.

Therefore, after realizing that they could escape, the two retreated very decisively.

At this moment, after walking around several alleys and accidentally stepping on corpses, they finally stopped at an alley that looked relatively quiet.

"It's safe now."

"Well, I just took a quick look and there are only a few bodies around. Going around there is a dead end and there are residential houses nearby. I can find a house to hide in and I should be fine."

"What happens after that?"

"Let's talk about it later after this battle is over."

"Well, how is your injury?"

"It will take ten days or half a month to recuperate. How about you?"

"That kid was too ruthless. I estimate that for at least three months, I will have to focus on removing the sword intent he left in my body."

"Let's go and hide in that dead end first."

"Okay, if we want to choose a temporary place to stay, it would be best to..."

The alien messenger opened his mouth in horror before he could finish his words, because in this dead end, standing there were two people who should have appeared in his spiritual search just now.

"Do you want to strike two more times with your sword?" Qin Fan looked at Dugu Qiubai who seemed eager to try.

Dugu Qiubai shook his head, his eyes fixed on the Wuwei Palace.

Because he had sensed the collision of two astonishing sword intentions, either of which could become his opponent in a full-strength battle.

So with a big meal ahead, eating this small piece of rice will only make you hungrier.

"I want to go over there and take a look."

"Then go and have a look."

Then Qin Fan and Dugu Qiubai walked towards the alley entrance one after the other, and the two angels were completely swallowed up by the demonic energy like huge waves the moment they took their first steps.

When he reached the entrance of the alley, Qin Fan waved his right hand and got two more Heavenly Demon Fruits.

Then the two of them stepped into the air. Under the cover of Qin Fan's extraordinary spiritual power, the warriors in the entire city could not detect their existence at all.

Then the two of them stood on the rooftop of the Seven Stars Tower, which had the best viewing angle, and looked at the two sword lights that were rapidly colliding in the sky above Prince Yu's mansion.

"What an unexpected surprise."

Hearing Qin Fan's evaluation, Dugu Qiubai cast a puzzled look at him, because during this period of time together, he knew very well that the other party was not a pure warrior, and his interest in martial arts was not as satisfying as a conspiracy.

Besides, the sword-fighting competition between Ximen Chuxue and Sui Xiegu seemed like a feast to him, but to Qin Fan, it was probably not even a snack.

"We are not the only ones watching the battle." Qin Fan smiled at Dugu Qiubai, then pointed to a restaurant to the west. Its height was not as high as the Seven Stars Tower, but it was one of the top five best viewing angles in Wuwei City.

Dugu Qiubai looked at the empty roof in a daze.

Then he said seriously:

"Your Highness, do you mean there are masters there? Masters of the Tianyan realm?"

"Well, his strength is slightly weaker than mine, but better than your young eunuch." Qin Fan then pointed his finger at Dugu Qiubai's forehead. The other party did not dodge at all. Then he felt a surge of abundant spiritual energy pouring into his mind.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to become clearer.

And his gaze once again turned to the rooftop of the restaurant where he thought no one was.

At this moment, he finally saw the two masters hiding there!

A man with a gaunt appearance, tall and thin body, but also with a graceful demeanor, a noble and elegant figure, and a serene look like a god. He is wearing a straight blue robe and a square scarf of the same color on his head, looking like a scholar.

Although Dugu Qiubai did not know this person, he had met him several times.

He is none other than the Master of the Temple of the Holy Spirit of Literature, Baili Hong.

And another person.

Dugu Qiubai's pupils shrank subconsciously, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

He was dressed in an exquisite purple and black robe, which made him look elegant. His three long beards fluttered slightly, and his overbearing aura filled with oppression made people bow their heads unconsciously.

But compared with the man in his memory, he didn't look old despite his full head of white hair. Instead, he looked more like a hero.

"He's still alive? How could he still be alive? If he's alive, is he just going to watch Wuwei City being turned into this mess?"

At this moment, the battle between the top swordsmen, which he had previously regarded as a luxurious meal, could no longer arouse the slightest interest in him. He stared blankly at the man who was supposed to be dead, and his brain was like a ball of paste.

Then his gaze suddenly shifted to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan smiled at him politely but did not answer him.

His eyes were also looking at the man in purple. He felt a breath of destiny from him that was about to come to an end, but a more abundant and vaster light of destiny began to emerge.

And with his keen eyesight, he also noticed that the other person's expression was very calm.

At this moment, this huge city covered with scars seemed to not cause any fluctuation in his emotions.

It was not until a riot in the west of the city caused the barrier covering the entire Wuwei City to be broken that he saw a trace of relief and melancholy between the man's brows.


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