In the Bangyan Palace, Jiang Jirou stared at the ten thousand poisonous scattered people who were also dressed in red, and the hand hanging under the sleeve tightened, and Fu Yunxiao, who was standing beside her, changed his face, his lips subconsciously squirmed twice, looked at the man in black with a slightly cold face, and said silently: "Lord, ......"

Ten Thousand Poisons scattered people smiled and swept past Fu Yunxiao, stood in front of Jiang Jirou, and looked carefully, "You are Jiang Jirou?" ”

The tone was brisk, but the coercion hidden in it almost overwhelmed Jiang Jirou, and instinctively wanted to escape from this dangerous woman.

The reason why Wan Poison Sanren was able to maintain his appearance for two decades was that all the medicine used was the hard work of a beautiful woman.

The inner suit, the outer body, compared to Jiang Jirou's iron-blooded wrists, she is the real femme fatale, and the real murderer does not have long eyes.

Jiang Jirou's pupils shrank, Huo Ran met the gaze of the ten thousand poisonous people, and said coldly, "What a bold man, how can you call the name of the mourning family at will!" ”

"Haha, that's ridiculous." The eyes of the ten thousand poisonous scattered people completely cooled, hooked the corners of his lips and suddenly stretched out his hand, the void flickered, and an afterimage was shaken, and Jiang Jirou's neck was pinched unexpectedly by everyone, "Sure enough, you are so bold, you are also worthy of shouting with this seat?" ”

Looking at Jiang Jirou's face as swollen as pig's liver, he let go of his hand, threw her aside, took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped each finger, and threw it on Jiang Jirou's face with extreme disgust, "Touching you really dirty my hand." ”

The slender jade hand stretched out in front of Jiang Jirou and smiled innocently, "What about the Fengxi Sword?" ”

"Feng Xi ......" Jiang Jirou coughed violently, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't know the real name of the sword.

"That's right, how can a lowly person like you know about the Fengxi Sword?" Wan Poison Sanren smiled and stepped on her bare fingers, and turned her ankles twice with no different color, "Since Feng Xi doesn't know, Ling Yu should always know." ”

"What phoenix, Ling Yu, I don't know anything about the mourning family." Jiang Jirou's face was white, and she withdrew her hand back, but the other party's leg was like being filled with lead, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't pull out half a point, only her fingers gradually appeared mottled bloodstains, looked up at the innocent face of the ten thousand poisons, and said in a deep voice, "The 300,000 troops guarded by the mourning family outside the palace will arrive here soon, if you want to live, the mourning family advises you to leave early." ”

"An army of 300,000?" Wan Poison Sanren tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly nodded as if he was serious, "You mean that group of people?" But so what? ”

Leaned over and whispered in Jiang Jirou's ear, "Not to mention 300,000, even if there are another 300,000, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of this seat." ”

"You!" Jiang Jirou's eyes widened angrily, but he suddenly saw a sturdy young man walking out from behind Yu Shi, "Why are you here, General Zhao?" ”

"This sentence should be me to ask the Queen Mother, what did you promise to make the general rebel." Liu Zhong walked up to Jiang Jirou with red eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and endured it again and again before he could barely suppress the idea of punching.

Jiang Jirou is hateful, but he is also a woman no matter what, even if he can take advantage of the danger to kill Jiang Jirou now, he will not be able to win after all.

Besides, he didn't plan to let her die so easily until he found the general.

"No matter what this seat will not be, this seat only cares about one thing." Wan Poison Sanren stared at Jiang Ji and pursed his lips and said, "What about Feng Xi Sword and Ling Yu?" ”

"The mourning family said it, but the mourning family didn't know!"

"Really?" The woman's eyes sank, and with the force of her feet, Jiang Jirou suddenly let out a painful muffled snort, and the clearly distinguishable sound of bone cracking was particularly obvious in the empty palace.

"Enough!" Fu Yunxiao finally couldn't stand it anymore, lifted his clothes and knelt down to Yu Shi straight, "Lord, if you want to ask anything, just come and ask me, if you want to punish, I will suffer for her, I just ask you not to be harsh on her." ”

Wan Poison Sanren suddenly smiled, "You bear it for her, I'm afraid you can't afford it." ”

There was another muffled snort, and a dazzling dark red gradually gushed out from under the soles of his shoes, "Still refuse to say the whereabouts of Feng Xi Sword and Ling Yu?" ”

Just when she wanted to make further moves, Fu Yunxiao's figure disappeared in place in an instant, pounced on the Ten Thousand Poison Scatterers, and the momentum was so fierce that she was stunned and subconsciously loosened the strength under her feet.

At the same time, Jiang Jirou's figure also disappeared in place, and was held in Fu Yunxiao's arms and rolled over to open a relatively safe distance from the Ten Thousand Poison Sanren.

"What do you mean by that?" Wan Poison squinted at Fu Yunxiao, who pursed his lips and was silent, his red lips opened lightly, and the strong coercion made his face extremely pale in an instant.

"The subordinates don't mean anything, I just hope that the Lord and His Holiness will stop embarrassing her, and give the subordinates a little more time, and the subordinates will definitely ask about Ling Yu's whereabouts."

Under the gaze of the Ten Thousand Poison Scattered People, and Jiang Jirou's angry gaze, Fu Yunxiao slowly pulled out the long sword pinned to his waist, and handed it to the Ten Thousand Poison Scattered People with both hands, "Venerable, this is the Fengxi Sword." ”

"Even if you are an acquaintance, you can teach your son, and I believe that my apprentice will not treat you badly." Wan Poison Sanren hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, held the hilt of the sword and looked at it with satisfaction, the light in his eyes became more and more scorching, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed, "The rumored Feng Xi really deserves its reputation." ”

Feng Xi, who was held by the Ten Thousand Poison Scattered People, seemed to be able to understand the words of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Scattered People, and there was a hot feeling from the hilt of the sword.

However, its spiritual sense is damaged, and if it were changed to the past, it would not be easy for the Ten Thousand Poisons to be easily obtained.

"Excalibur recognizes the master, haha, it's okay, this seat will completely own you soon." In Feng Xi's faint voice, a black cloth suddenly enveloped it, and a woman's arrogant laughter faintly came from outside the black cloth, "Don't worry, this seat will soon obliterate your master's existence." ”

I don't know which word touched Yu Shi, but it made his calm breath fluctuate a little, and a trace of discoloration flashed on his cold face.

"What, I want to kill Su Jin, don't you want to?" As if feeling the slight movement of the person behind him, Wan Poison suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"If you want to achieve great things, why do you need to be affectionate, this is what the master taught me." Yu Shi lowered his eyebrows, and his voice was as cold as jade.

"I hope so." Wan Poison Sanren didn't look at him again, he looked down at the legendary Divine Sword Fengxi, suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Yunxiao again, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Where is Ling Yu?" ”

"Give your subordinates a little more time, and your subordinates will definitely ask about Ling Yu's whereabouts." Fu Yunxiao's face was white, holding Jiang Jirou's wrist tightly, and the clothes behind his back were already wet with sweat.

"It's not impossible to give you a little more time, it's just ......" The eyes of the ten thousand poisonous people swept over the indignant and unwilling Jiang Jirou intentionally or unintentionally.

"The subordinates promise to be able to ask Ling Yu's whereabouts." Fu Yunxiao moved his body silently and blocked in front of Jiang Jirou.

"Fu Yunxiao, the mourning family is not dead yet, and it is not your turn to call the shots about anything!"

"Queen Mother, the minister is just ......"

"Enough!" Jiang Jirou's eyes were gloomy, and with a "snap", the slap fell on Fu Yunxiao's face fiercely, and within a moment, a bright red palm print appeared.

Looking at Fu Yunxiao's eyes, there was indescribable anger and disappointment, "Fu Yunxiao, the mourning family never thought that you would betray the mourning family, no, how can it be a betrayal, you have never been a member of the mourning family, and the poor mourning family has always regarded you as their confidant, which is really ridiculous." ”

Turning his head to look at the Ten Thousand Poison Scattered People, he sneered, "The mourning family doesn't know what kind of Venerable you are, or what your identity is, and wants to know Ling Yu's whereabouts, heh, wishful thinking!" ”

Looking at Jiang Jirou's angry reprimand, Wan Poison suddenly smiled, "This seat has changed its mind, and it is more troublesome to pretend to be someone else's hand, and the news of Ling Yu will be asked by me in person." ”

Holding Feng Xi, stroking the shining sword body, sneering, he aimed the tip of the sword at Jiang Jirou's neck, "Just use your blood to open the light for the Feng Xi in this seat." ”

As soon as the words fell, before the sword came out, a disdainful laugh came from behind him, "Are you sure Feng Xi is really yours?" ”

Under the light and shadow, two figures, one purple and one green, came out.

Wan Poison Sanren looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, his eyes swept over Chu Yixuan, who was purple-clothed and silver-faced, and then fell to Su Jin who was standing beside him, and asked with squinted eyes, "Are you Su Jin?" ”

"It's Su Jin below, I wonder if Your Excellency can return Feng Xi?" Su Jin grinned and pointed to the phoenix in the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Sanren.

"Return, hehe." Wan Poison Sanren smiled lowly, and suddenly laughed loudly, "You came just in time, this seat is looking for you, today this seat will let you see with your own eyes, how Feng Xi changed hands." ”

"Wow!" Su Jin patted his chest, revealing an expression that I was so scared, "Excalibur recognizes the master, and he will not move until death, young lady, I am afraid that you will not have that chance." ”

"Of course this seat has a chance, as long as this seat kills you." Wan Poison Sanren licked his somewhat dry lips, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Su Jin in the next second.

"Hey, young lady, everything is negotiable!" How did Su Jin know that Wan Poison Sanren had wanted to kill her for a long time, and her appearance at this time was exactly what Wan Poison Sanren wanted.

Seeing that this road would not work, Su Jin could only grit his teeth and hold his sword against it, and the two swords struck each other, and the flames splashed in an instant.

Feng Xi, who was held in the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Scattered People, kept buzzing, as if he was sad and angry, as if he was struggling.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's just a sword after all, and it's just beyond my power to try to resist this seat." Wan Poison Sanren sneered, and regardless of the scorching heat coming from his subordinates, he slashed a sword with his backhand.

Loyalty, oh, she wants to see how the things of the past have turned against their masters.

Although Feng Xi was constantly resisting, under the control of the extremely strong Ten Thousand Poison Scattered People, he could only wipe the wind and swing it at Su Jin.

This sword was fast and ruthless, and it directly made Su Jin take a few steps back.

It turns out that this is the strength of the ancestor of ten thousand poisons, in her heyday, she was only three points against her, and now she is probably not enough for this old guy to stuff his teeth.