He's no one else.

Exactly the knife general!

Zu Qianjue suddenly remembered that the knife general had given spiritual tea to the Xiahou people.

I couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "Traitor! It turns out that you are also from Yinhui Lake!"

So far, the truth has been revealed.

In that year, Xiahou Shenmen and Yinhui Lake Mash fought a battle.

The traitors who appeared in Xiahou Shenmen were not just Xiahou Fan and Chu Renhua.

There is also the deepest hidden swordman.

Afterwards, it was he who set up a suspicious formation, misled the Xiahou people, and killed the wrong Xiahou Fan and Chu Renhua.

It was he who secretly informed Xiahou Jie's true identity.

It was also he who taught Xiahou Jie forbidden martial arts.

He is the most secret traitor planted in Xiahou Shenmen.

It's just that his name is not even mentioned on the roster.

Poison Yangzi only has a roster of middle and low-level traitors.

For example, the roster of a top-level traitor like the sword general is controlled by the lord of the mash clan himself.

Therefore, Zu Qianjue and the others did not guard against him.

Drink the poisoned tea he prepared.

The knife general smiled: "I don't want to do it either!" But who made the opportunity a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

More than 20 years.

Zu Qianjie had very little time to show up.

Even if he shows up, he comes and goes in a hurry.

There is no chance to do it at all.

Only this time I tasted the ancient soul fruit, and invited Xia Qingchen to come, and Zu Qianjue appreciated his face and stayed to watch.

Give it a chance to start.

Zu Qian's eyes were cold, and he used the power of the peak of the Xiaoyue realm, trying to force the poison in his body out of his body.

However, the more you press, the more intense the poison becomes.

The sword general laughed neatly: "Ancestor doesn't have to waste his efforts, this is specially prepared for a master like you, the more powerful it is, the more poisonous it is to penetrate into the bone marrow." ”

Helpless.

Zu Qianjue could only give up, his face was pale, his strength was restrained, and it was difficult to move.

Smack-

Xiahou Jie suddenly raised his hand and knocked Zu Qianjue to the ground with one palm.

His face was hideous, and he sneered: "Old thing, I can't think of it! You are still planted in my hands!"

Many Xiahou people roared angrily.

"Little brute, do you dare to do something to the Ancestor?" the sword general and the others were stunned.

Desperately trying to rush over, but the poison on their bodies is also heavy, and it is difficult to move.

Xiahou Jie looked up to the sky and laughed: "I'm a little beast, didn't you raise it with all your hard work?"

The deep irony made them angry and ashamed.

Just now, they sympathized with Xia Houjie.

I think he's the least damned.

They were blind in the past, and they actually raised such white-eyed wolves!

"Jer, the opportunity for meritorious service is handed over to you. The knife general smiled deeply.

He pulled out a dagger that sharpened iron like clay and threw it to Xia Houjie.

As soon as Xiahou Jie grasped it, he looked at Zu Qianjue with a hideous gaze, and sneered: "Old thing, didn't you just want to clean up the portal?

Its dagger was against Zu Qianjue's neck.

With just a hard stab, he was able to pierce Zu Qianjue's neck.

This scene made the Xiahou people tremble.

"Let go of the Ancestor!!"

"You little brute with a thousand cuts!!"

"I'll destroy you!!"

Seeing them jumping like thunder, Xia Houjie laughed instead of being angry: "Hahaha, that's what you want! When you killed my parents, did you think about my feelings?"

"Now, it's finally your turn to savor the pain!"

Xia Houjie's face was ruthless and ruthless.

I didn't feel that in the past twenty years, Xiahou Shenmen had any kindness to his cultivation.

"When I found out that your parents betrayed me, if you want to take revenge, just look for me!" The sword general said: "The ancestor is gray-haired, don't embarrass him." ”

The corners of Xiahou Jie's mouth twitched with teasing: "Do you want me to let go of the ancestor?" ”

He vowed to crush the dignity of Xiahou Shenmen into the mud!

The sword general asked, "You swear that you will definitely let go of the ancestor?"

Xiahou Jie smiled: "Why do you swear? You shout that I am comfortable, I will naturally let it go, if it is uncomfortable, hehe, then I'm sorry, let's incense the ancestor next year!"

As he spoke, the dagger was about to be stabbed in.

The Xiahou Shenmen people all felt humiliated and ready to kneel.

Xia Houjie's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Xia Qingchen and the others, and said, "Slow! They also have to kneel!"

The sword general looked at Xia Qingchen and the outsiders, and his eyes showed a pleading look: "Please save the ancestor!"

The clansmen pleaded one after another: "Please save the ancestor!"

The voices came and went, both pleading and helpless.

"I refuse. Xia Qingchen was very sure and responded clearly.

His gaze fell on Xia Houjie and said, "You can't coerce me!"

Xiahou Jie narrowed his eyes: "You don't care about the survival of Xiahou Divine Gate?"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "The general trend has gone, I have no power to return to the sky, and I will leave." ”

He was unusually free and easy, and he just left.

The knife flashed his gaze and chased after him.

However, Xia Qingchen had already prepared, took out the flying nirvana, and took off.

The sword will be pounced.

I could only watch Xia Qingchen fly higher and higher.

The two were helpless.

An old, hoarse voice, accompanied by a fishy stench, wafted out of an ancient abandoned well.

"Stealing my stuff and still want to leave?"

Snort –

From the ancient well, a dark mist shot out, heading straight for Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen immediately dodged, and he was able to avoid the fog.

Keep your eyes on it.

A black-gauze boy crawled out of the ancient well.

He looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back, standing at the mouth of the ancient well, looking up at Xia Qingchen.

The eyes are gloomy and murderous.

"Poison Yangzi?" Zu Qianjue recognized and said coldly.

The tribesmen were shocked.

Poison Yangzi, one of the four powerhouses of Yinhui Lake, has been hiding in the Xiahou Divine Gate.

You don't have to ask to guess that it was the knife that arranged it in.

The high poison in that tea must have also been developed by Poison Yangzi.

Poison Yangzi didn't look back, only stared at Xia Qingchen, and said, "The night is long and there are many dreams, do it quickly." ”

Xiahou Jie said respectfully: "Yes!

He wanted to abuse the Xiahou people again.

Since Poison Yangzi has a life, he can only do it.

The palm of his hand exerted force, and the dagger stabbed hard.

However.

The sharp nirvana weapon specially refined for the ancestor failed to pierce the ancestor's neck.

Not even, the skin was scratched.

Xiahou Jie was stunned, and only after careful perception did he realize that at Zu Qianjue's neck, there was actually the power of the Moon Realm surging.

He suddenly felt a little dazed: "Lord Poison Yangzi, why can he still operate the power of the Moon Realm?"

It is impossible for a person who is deeply poisoned to operate his power.

Poison Yangzi frowned, and suddenly realized something.

He was about to remind Xia Houjie, but he was still a step too late.

But when he saw the pale Zu Qianjue, his face was cold for some time.

His eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, revealing a piercing coldness, and he said slowly: "Because, I am not poisoned!"

said.

The old palm, like lightning, pinched Xiahoujie's neck as soon as he probed!

and, lift him to the ground.

(End of chapter)