Looking at his empty eyes, the attitudes of several people became more serious.

There was silence, and Ding Ruoyu's mind was spinning quickly, trying to make his face look less flustered.

Just as Zhu Qian was about to end the confrontation and was about to make a move on them, she interrupted: "Before I start, I still have a few things that I don't understand, hoping to get an answer from the helper. ”

Zhu Gan stopped casting the spell in his hand, smiled contemptuously, and said disapprehantly: "Tell me? ”

"First, Mrs. Lu's delirious state at the moment, is it the help master's doing?" She handed over Mrs. Lu to Lao Lu, who had almost no combat power, and stood in front of them, looking directly at Zhu Gan, without backing down.

"When I met her, it was already like this." Zhu Gan leaned over and picked up the sword that had pierced his chest, and blew the sand on the sword, "I will admit everything I have done, and don't want to put it on my head if I haven't done it." ”

Ding Ruoyu's demeanor did not change, but there was a hint of joy in his heart, and he continued to ask: "Second, before the puppet acted, did the snake that came out of the sand get the instructions of the helper?" ”

Zhu Gan's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he glared at her and said, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"That snake appeared in an extremely strange way, if it wasn't for the gang leader's manipulation, I'm afraid that there are other forces lurking in this place." Ding Ruoyu squinted at Heavenly Dao, "We will lose both sides here, and then they will be able to profit." ”

Lou Xue understood the deeper meaning of her words, and echoed it.

Being able to set a ban on an old friend who has been friends for more than ten years can make him explode and die, shows that this person is extremely suspicious, and the slightest disturbance will make him vigilant.

When Ding Ruoyu asked, he really fell into the trap. Thinking of the previous question again, I couldn't help muttering in my heart, could it be that the person who injured Mrs. Lu and the person who led the snake out were the same group?

The other party made such a careful and unguardable plan, I don't know when it began to be implemented?

Could it be that it was a conspiracy that they would meet Mrs. Lu that day? Otherwise, why is it so coincidental......

"Helper, the desert is unpredictable, and now we don't even know the details of the other party, and we are not necessarily their opponents." Ding Ruoyu said, "It's better to get out of this barren land first and enter the wilderness to make plans." ”

Zhu Qian looked at her, young and sincere, his eyes were clear and innocent, and then he looked at Lao Lu, who was slow to move behind his wife, and Duan Hongzhu, who was so frightened that he was tired, and agreed to this plan.

Due to the delay on the way, it was almost time for everyone to get out of the desert. The action was in a hurry, and they all brought their bags and horses, left the carriage and other things and went into battle lightly.

Ding Ruoyu looked back, and the five disciples who had become puppets in the chaos had been forgotten and did not follow, and they were drowned in the sea of sand along with the carriage in the strong wind.

As long as she thought about getting rid of Zhu Gan again, she gently stroked the mane of the little red horse. After entering the field, there was still no one to speak first, so she pretended to forget the plan she had discussed, maintained the solemnity on her face, and paused for a moment every time she walked out of the field to look around, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Lou Xue cooperated with her all the way, and the master and apprentice had a tacit understanding. Estimating that Zhu Qian was about to hold back, Lou Xue suddenly let out a cry of pain, frowned and turned back to his arm, there was a poisonous needle nailed to it, and the purple-black poisonous blood soaked a small circle of white sleeves.

"Master!" Ding Ruoyu shouted, reined in the horse and joined her to see her injuries.

"W-...... this," she said in astonishment, and stopped the second half of her sentence.

"What's wrong with Sister Lou?" Zong Mingze also rode his horse to catch up with concern, and stared at them from a distance, and Zhu Gan, who was actually engrossed in guarding against the ambush.

"The poisonous needle of the Nangong family ......" Ding Ruoyu's expression was heavy. Hearing this, Zhu Gan's face also changed greatly.

The Nangong family has a prominent reputation, with tens of thousands of disciples, and controls most of the Jianghu forces in South Vietnam, which is not something that a sect of their size can compete with. What's more, most of their Gu techniques and poison were secretly learned from the Nangong family, and playing these tricks in front of these people was equivalent to getting an axe in the class.

"Let's go! This place is not to stay for long! She pulled Lou Xue on her horse, fed her an antidote pill, and led everyone to gallop with a whip.

The group hurried non-stop in the direction of the city of fire, chewing some dry food on their horses, and did not dare to stop for a moment at night.

Along the straight road, the group passed through several small villages, and after dawn came to a small town that was slightly more popular. The water in the baggage was almost exhausted, so they went to the market to replenish it, and along the way, Ding Ruoyu quietly left special markers to contact the people of the witch cult, hoping to get support.

Running one after another, the people were tired, and the speed gradually slowed down. After most of the day, they reached the outskirts of the city. Seeing that the rest of the people were still waiting to move forward silently, Zhu Gan grabbed the horse and said, "At the moment, the people of the Nangong family may not be able to catch up, should the matter between us also be resolved?" ”

Seeing that he could no longer hide, Ding Ruoyu had no choice but to stop, wrap himself tightly in the wind barrier, and wait for the other party to make a move.

"You stand back, I'll go up first, and drag until the reinforcements dare to come." Zong Mingze grabbed her bridle and said in a low voice, driving the horse to face Zhu Gan first.

"Junior Master Zong," Zhu Qian sneered, "I heard that you rarely fight with people, so most people don't know your path. Although your Qinglong Pavilion is famous for your marksmanship, I know that you rely on your qigong to break through the rivers and lakes, and you can make people who don't know how to make your opponents defeat without using a blade and just using your hands. ”

"Sect Leader Zhu really knows a lot." Zong Mingze shook the folding fan and smiled calmly, not at all irritated by his mocking tone. After the other party slowly pulled away from the stance, the folding fan closed and intertwined with the sword he swung.

Bypassing the sharp blade, the fan bone stabbed straight into Zhu Gan's chest, and at the same time burst out a powerful qi, catapulting at him from a distance of a few inches, smashing him back several steps, leaving a few deep footprints on the dry and hard ground.

Zong Mingze also took three steps back after hitting with a blow, and couldn't help but spurt blood. Fang Cai's move looked simple, but in fact, he used up what he had learned all his life, and even he was hit by the force of the shock and had to vomit blood.

Looking at Zhu Qian again, his chest was sunken, and he didn't know how many ribs he had broken. He stood there with his head hanging down, and after a few breaths, he suddenly reached into the flesh and took the broken bones back into place one by one.

"How can this be ......" Zong Mingze's face faded the last layer of blood, his eyes widened, and he watched his half-destroyed internal organs grow back like a monster, and his palms were sweaty.

Ding Ruoyu saw his terrifying recovery power again, thinking of the flowing flame that could turn back into its original state after being blown up into a rain of blood, he suddenly understood, and shouted: "He is a demon clan, only a demon clan can have such a terrifying recovery ability!" ”

Zong Mingze wiped the blood from his chin, clenched his fists and said, "I don't believe there are no flaws in him!" All things are born, old, sick and die, and there is no such thing as immortality in this world. ”

Ding Ruoyu knew that he was right, but she didn't know much about the so-called demon clan at all, and she couldn't find out the other party's weaknesses for a while.

That time in the face of the flowing flames, she seemed to be controlled, and her body was covered with golden armor-like mental power, and it was only then that she hit it hard. She tried to push, but the golden swirl in her palm was still as weak as if it didn't exist.

On his side, a small crimson ball quickly drew an arc and fell into the hole in Zhu Gan's chest that had not yet fully recovered.