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Lu Bingyu followed, and Gong Wuyi fought in mid-air.

Due to weapons, Gong Wuyi could only dodge more, and did not dare to take the move head-on.

But even if he didn't dare to accept it head-on, he was still looking for flaws in Lu Bingyu. Since you can't convince her, let her accompany her to death!

Gu Chengqi, who was watching this scene, seemed to be a little blocked in his heart when he heard this compliment.

She sighed.

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A pair of dark and wise eyes looked at Yun Poyue suspiciously, "Poyue, do you say Lu Bingyu is she praising the master?"

Yun Poyue couldn't help laughing, snorted, laughed, and blinked, "Miss Lu doesn't know your 'glorious deeds', of course she is praising you." ”

That makes sense. Gu Chengqi nodded thoughtfully, then slowly raised his head elegantly, and looked at Lu Bingyu with a focused expression, as if he didn't see Yun Poyue smiling.

At this moment, Ziyun Poyue couldn't laugh anymore, and her beautiful and enchanting face was like a mournful woman.

55555......Master, did you do it on purpose? Knowing that you are staring at another woman intently, other people's hearts will be very uncomfortable.

Punishment doesn't come with that!

After Chu Luo and Chu Feng came back, they stood behind and watched silently, seeing this, the two glanced at each other, and supported their foreheads together, what did the master think?

It didn't take long for the black-clothed killers of the Night Pavilion to kill all the people in the Palace of Despair.

After killing, they did not clean up the battlefield, but wiped the blood from the sword on a clean corpse, and put the sword back into its sheath. Then they all stepped down, and the black shadows brushed up the palace wall and the trees. In short, all the places where people can stand are standing, and there are already blood stumps all over the ground below, and there is really no place to stay.

They have also been tired for a long time, and now they are just watching how Lu Bingyu killed a martial artist who was higher than his own.

In the southeast, in the distance, two figures suddenly flashed and rushed to this side.

The killers instantly entered a state of readiness and stared at the two men closely.

Slowly approaching, the killers on guard saw that it was Ning Fuxian, who had been looting a circle, came back, and breathed a sigh of relief with amusement, and continued to watch the battle.

When Ning Fuxian came back, he was smiling, his eyes shining brightly, as if he couldn't see the bloody Shura Blood Field below.

The cold night that followed, and a trace of helplessness appeared on Leng Jun's face.

Ning Fuxian was not in a hurry to go to Gu Chengqi's side, but called the cold night to cover and flashed into the big hall at the feet of Lu Bingyu and Gong Wuyi, who were fighting life and death.

Gu Chengqi helped his forehead, did this thing forget that he was seriously injured again?

After a while, Ning Fuxian came out. Leng Ye protected him and let him return to Gu Chengqi without losing a single hair.

With a bang, the silver bone fan opened.

Ning Fu laughed so much that he couldn't close his mouth, "Master, my subordinates told you that there are so many gold and silver treasures in this Ruthless Palace, and there are even rat holes hidden!"

Gong Wuyi, who was still fighting over there, heard this clearly. was so angry that his eyes were dark, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his tricks were a little messy.

Lu Bingyu seized the opportunity and slammed his hand, and Gong Wuyi's body soon had a few more cuts.

Seeing this, Gong Wuyi had to put aside Ning Fuxian, who was killed that day, and Gu Chengqian, who was the hell, first, and concentrate on dealing with the difficult woman in front of him.

Angry with you! Angry at you!

Ning Fu looked at Gong ruthlessly and took a few more swords, and he was in a good mood. The smiling eyes are like crescent moons, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth is ill-intentioned no matter how you look at it.

He said those words just now, it was deliberate, if he didn't piss off this damn ruthless palace master, he wouldn't even be able to earn it back!

Ya, Lao Tzu doesn't steal and rob, and when he meets someone who is so poor that he dies, he occasionally goes to help two people, who does Lao Tzu recruit to provoke whom? As for such a ruthless hand?!

"Is the looting finished?" Gu Chengqi didn't lower his voice, but his voice was extremely wide, and even the black-clothed killer who was standing the farthest could hear it.

Everyone immediately knew that the Lord was going to cooperate with Lord Xuan.

Ning Fuxian obviously heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his smile became even brighter. The silver bone fan was inserted into his waist, and his hand stretched back, and a jade abacus was placed in his hand.

Ning Fuxian took the abacus and turned it, and it was fixed on his wrist in an instant, and his other hand smoothed the abacus beads. Then his fingers moved, and he crackled and started to calculate.

The white fingers danced on the blue jade abacus, and the two colors reflected each other, which was extremely beautiful, and the refreshing and slightly magnetic voice read very clearly in the night:

"1,750 taels of gold, 14,200 taels of silver, 300 strings of agate beads from the South China Sea, 80 pairs of green jade Ruyi, 12 coral jade bracelets, 75 pieces of coral jade and jade pendants, 100 night pearls of the North Sea, 20 pieces of white fox skins, and 15 boxes of high-quality medicinal materials......"

Ning Fuxian didn't take the account book to remember, just relying on that shrewd head, pulling and pulling the abacus, without a break, like counting the treasures in the Desperate Palace, he counted all the treasures in the Desperate Palace.

The people of this night pavilion admired every time they heard Ning Fu's idle count.

The palace master of the Desperate Palace is not easy, and every time he hears Ning Fu's idle number, he is very angry.

“…… In total, all the belongings of the Desperate Palace were converted into silver, and there were two thousand eight million nine hundred and forty-seven hundred and seventy-three taels-" Ning Fu finished saying this without a break, smoothing the abacus with a smile, and then said loudly: "It's all ours!"

Everyone: God, please take our knees!

"Poof—"

Everyone looked, the furious Gong Wuyi spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were split, his eyes were blood-red, he looked at Ning Fuxian's angry eyes, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, Gong Wuxian roared ruthlessly, "Ning Fuxian!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the skin stopped Gong Wuyi's words. He vomited another mouthful of blood.

Looking down, his chest pierced the tip of a sword as white as snow, this sword was really good, and there would be no blood stains on it.

Gong Wuyi didn't have time to react anymore, and his head and limbs hung down weakly - he lost his breath.

Lu Bingyu pulled out his sword and watched Gong Wuyi fall weakly, roll out of the roof and fall to the ground, lying with his men.

Gong Wuyi died, and I don't know if it was the sword given by Lu Bingyu that killed him, or if he was killed by Ning Fuxian.

In short, no matter what, Gong Wuyi is dead.

Lu Bingyu glanced up at Gu Chengqi, and seeing that the other party was also looking at her, she nodded in the air, didn't say anything, turned around and flew away.

Gu Chengqi squinted at Lu Bingyu's back, and looked at Ning Fuxian funny, "Cool?"

Ning Fu nodded with a smile.

"Let's go. ”

Several figures flashed, and they scattered in all directions, and the remaining black-clothed killers who cleaned up the aftermath lit a fire in front of the Desperate Palace, up and down, left, left, right, and right, to ensure that the fire could burn to the quality of the scum left in the Desperate Palace, and then withdrew.

Everyone left, leaving behind a palace of despair that was full of fire.

This once-prosperous palace of despair finally came to an end under this fire.