At this moment, the candles in the hall burned out one by one.

The sound of the rooster crowing also began to come and go, and there were still a few broken candles that burst out from time to time.

Qin Zixin carefully put the antidote into her arms, she wanted to hand it over to Zhuge Yan at will, but she thought that he might have been deeply poisoned at this time, if he was robbed by Yuan Yixiao, wouldn't he have lost all his efforts?

The dimming light made Qin Zixin's eyes extremely uncomfortable, and she cautiously paid attention to Yuan Yixiao's every move.

"You girl not only ruined the future of the old man's beloved son, but also planned to ruin the old man's Jihua. What a carefree pavilion master, the old man wants you to pay with your life! ”

The willow leaf sword in Yuan Yixiao's hand flew towards Qin Zixin, it was really a nest of bad upper beams and crooked lower beams! Qin Zixin hurriedly avoided it and hid behind the pillar on the side.

There was no way, this ape master's move was clear that Qin Zixin was going to kill him immediately, and the airflow driven by his movements also extinguished the remaining few broken candles.

Even at this time, the east began to draw a trace of fish belly white, but the hall of the Forgotten Dust Villa was still pitch black.

"Ahh

A man's scream came, and Qin Zixin squatted on the beam of the house and almost fell down in fright.

"Pavilion Master Qin, if you come out openly and let the old man take your life, the old man will slowly cut off their hands and feet one by one. Next, isn't it time to go to the Pavilion? Or the lord of the Xue Kingdom? ”

The ape head laughed shamelessly, accompanied by the sound of gasping for breath from excruciating pain, presumably the man he had injured.

Qin Zixin saw that he had even affected innocent people, and he couldn't care about that much. She took out the glass comb that was close to her body, and jumped down from the beam of the room with the help of the green light.

Everyone saw Qin Zixin, who was surrounded by green and dressed in white, floating down from the beams of the room, and they all froze. Zhuge Yan and Xue Lingjing had naturally met before, so their expressions did not change much.

However, the sour genius Dugu Yu and the general of Zhenguo Xue Lingqi were full of amazement, Yuan Yixiao looked at this strange scene, and the hand holding the willow leaf sword tightened unconsciously.

"Master Yuan is worthy of being the head of the Ethereal Sword Sect, this willow leaf sword is the exclusive weapon of my Xiaoyao Pavilion Xuanwu Protector, and you can also use it smoothly. It's just that your swordsmanship, which is admired by the world, is only used to tease women and kill innocents? ”

Qin Zixin's left hand clasped the glass comb, and slowly walked to Dugu Ling's side, and lifted the "three-foot white snow" on the ground with his right hand, which was the sword that Dugu Ao gave to his baby daughter, the sword body was three feet long, and it was as white as snow, so it was named three-foot white snow.

The sword body was as white as snow, and the cold light was pressing, and it was even colder in the green of the glass comb.

Yuan Yixiao turned back to the blade of the divine sword, and the man who had his arm cut off just now fell down without even humming.

"Hmph, it's better to be dead and quiet." Yuan Yixiao sucked on the rosacea, not caring about the blood on the blade of the willow leaf sword.

Dugu Ling was just looking at Qin Zixin blankly at the moment, and for a moment she suddenly felt that she would never be as dazzling as her.

With the sound of a sharp sword cutting through the air, the hall was once again filled with murderous aura.

The change in the situation even Zhuge Yan, who had a cold face, showed a worried look, and Qin Zixin took out the glass comb It was undoubtedly a fatal mistake.