After shouting at Elder Xue, the elder glared at Kong Xiu with angry eyes and scolded loudly: "Juxing Dog, you are killing, Lao Tzu will still be a good man in eighteen years." ”

Kong Xiu looked at this elder as if he was watching a clown performance, and the sharp Wang Bing overflowed with a trace of strong Xuan Qi, which directly cut through the elder's meridians.

The elder of the Gathering Star Sect who was still shouting and scolding loudly just now instantly softened to the ground. Luo Jing, who was in the secret room, clenched his fists tightly, and blood oozed out of his hands.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Jing continued to remain silent, he knew that if he went out at this time, he would only be sent to death, and the more this time, the more he had to endure it.

No longer looking at the cruelty of those star-gathering dogs to the elders, Luo Jing did not hesitate at all, turned around and left, he clearly knew that what was needed most at this time was foreign aid and antidote.

Qin Shuangyu, who was thrown in the room by many disciples of the Gathering Star Sect, limped out of the room and became the beautiful Mrs. Kong again.

Her heart was filled with infinite resentment, she hated the sect of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, and even more hated the so-called Tianjiao, if it weren't for their superiority, how could she fall to such an end.

A trace of poisonous light flashed in her eyes, Qin Shuangyu walked towards the stone prison where the disciples were imprisoned with an expressionless face, she Qin Shuangyu was not happy, and the group of people should not think about it.

Thinking sadly in his heart, Qin Shuangyu pushed open the door to the stone prison, and a heavy bloody aura rushed towards him.

"My dear brothers and sisters, I have come to visit you again." The rampant sound permeated everyone's ears.

Sang Zhou pounced in a gaffe, but the chains on his body emitted a strong thunderbolt, knocking him to the ground.

Qin Shuangyu walked back and forth, and took a closer look at the mulberry boat lying on the ground like a dead dog, and finally laughed out loud.

Pulling up Sang Zhou, who was already weak, Qin Shuangyu's long nails were deeply embedded in Sang Zhou's cheeks, and blood flowed from Sang Zhou's face.

Forcibly straightened Sang Zhou's face and made him face him, Qin Shuang said calmly: "Senior Brother Sang, I'm here to tell you good news, the white moonlight in your heart is ...... now."

Qin Shuangyu paused what he wanted to say, took out his handkerchief, his eyes flashed with banter, gently wiped the blood on Sang Zhou's face, and unhurriedly withdrew the handkerchief, and reverently carried it in his arms.

Sang Zhou's eyes were full of hatred, and he asked weakly and angrily: "Cheap woman, what did you do to Jasper?" Because of the electric shock just now, Sang Zhou had to gasp for breath every time he said a word.

"Giggle...... What was done? Your white moonlight has now been trampled on by countless men... What do you say you did? Well! ”

Qin Shuangyu's soft tone suddenly became extremely resentful, and she pinched Sang Zhou's chin again, her eyes full of gentle smiles.

Qin Shuangyu muttered softly to herself, every time she said a word, the corners of her mouth rose a point, and Sang Zhou's face became more and more painful.

Qin Shuangyu almost pathologically admired the man's painful and regretful expression. It seemed that the man was beating his chest for not marrying her, and he had enough of appreciating the man's sad expression.

Qin Shuangyu leaned over again, blew in Sang Zhou's ear, and whispered almost reverently: "Do you think this is enough?" It's not enough, these things are just a drop in the bucket for me. ”

As he spoke, Qin Shuangyu suddenly pulled out a strange arc, and his eyes swept bloodthirstily towards the group of so-called elites who were nervously looking at the cell next door.

Qin Shuangyu hugged Sang Zhou tightly, and shouted hysterically: "You can bury everything I have lost, you and that will go to hell, we will die together." ”

As her words fell, Qin Shuangyu's fist with a lifetime of resentment smashed straight into Sang Zhou's dantian. Sang Zhou snorted in pain, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, like a dying beast, and wailed in a low voice.

This unexpected blow surprised the people in the entire cell, and those disciples of the Gathering Star Sect were already like throwing rags, opening Qin Shuangyu, who was like a madman, with one palm, and looking at Sang Zhou anxiously.

After all, this prisoner who was specially locked up was an important bargaining chip for them. Now that this is doing this, their plan is half scrapped, and they want to reduce the anger of the sect master.

The disciple of the Gathering Star Sect who took the lead, with full anger, kicked at the corner of his mouth and bleed, still laughing madly at Qin Shuangyu.

This careful-eyed woman who has been jealous of the virtuous and jealous all her life for her own pride and face all her life, and finally betrayed the sect and brutally killed the disciples of the same sect, so she hastily lost her breath.

The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see a gentle woman walking towards her, whispering softly: "My good girl, my mother is here to take you home." ”

Seeing this gentle woman walking towards her, Qin Shuangyu closed her eyes with a smile and ended her life like this.

When Nangong Wu sneaked into the stone prison, she saw such a bloody scene, sighed, and she took advantage of the chaos to carefully sneak into the direction of the group of imprisoned colleagues.

Quietly approached Lan Rou and the others, groped to Lan Rou, Nangong Clan called her in a low voice, Lan Rou who heard the call turned around, and when she saw Nangong Wu's pretty face, Lan Rou almost screamed in surprise.

"Nangong..."The quick-eyed Nie Feng had already covered Lan Rou's mouth, so she didn't let her call out Nangong Wu's name, and the chaotic voice kept ringing.

Lan Rou's slight cry was also quickly drowned out in the crowd. Nangong Wu glanced at Nie Feng appreciatively.

The people around tacitly blocked Nangong Wu, and was blocked behind by everyone, Nangong Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was hurried: "I'll make a long story short, the palace is now controlled by the Gathering Star Sect, and so are the elders, all of you have been poisoned." ”

Hearing Nangong Wu's narration, all the disciples frowned in unison. They also thought that there might be a traitor in the palace, but they didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

Nangong Wu's whisper continued: "Only me and Luo Jing are not poisoned in the palace at present, they have closed the mountain gate, so the outer courtyard does not know the situation in the palace, I have already sent the news out, I think they will be able to come to the rescue soon." ”

The good news in Nangong Wu's mouth made the brows of many disciples successfully soothe a little, if the news went out, they would not be afraid.

Nangong Wu's narration continued: "I deceived the young master and stole the antidote..." They are now imprisoned here like dogs, precisely because they have lost their mysteries.

As long as they have Xuan Qi, why not be afraid of this group of star gathering dogs, the news of Nangong Dance has made many disciples ecstatic, they have been bullied by this group of dog thieves here for a long time, and the anger in everyone's hearts can already drown this group of dogs.

Relying on the cover of many disciples, Nangong Wu quickly swallowed the antidote for Lan Rou and the others, but in a moment, those people sat cross-legged on the ground.

Lan Rou and his family, who were covered by the disciples, ran the exercises on the ground for a while, and then their eyes were sharp towards the two guards, and a trace of bloodlust flashed in their eyes.

A few people pressed the anger in the center, secretly moved to the front row, and blocked the rest of the people again, those people quickly took the medicine given to them by Nangong Wu, sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was a faint Xuan Qi fluctuating on their bodies...

Half a quarter of an hour later

The last group of Ethereal Palace's inner camp disciples suddenly opened a pair of sharp eyes. Everyone's eyes went straight to the two Gathering Star Sect disciples who were still speaking.

A tragic aura struck the two people who were laughing wildly, and the two fell to the ground silently, with that lewd smile on their faces.

Several people quietly escaped from the stone prison and sneaked in the direction where Luo Jing was.

At this time, Luo Jing had already received the code left by Nangong Wu, got the batch of antidotes, and rushed to the main hall with all his might.

After a few days of wind and dust, Du Moyan and Luo Han finally entered the ethereal city.

Sitting in the wine shop, Du Moyan secretly transmitted to Luo Han with a normal expression: "Ye, since we entered the city, there have been seven people monitoring us, and it seems that the two of us are very popular." ”

After saying this, the corners of Du Ning's mouth hooked a faint smile, and he picked up a hibiscus roll in his mouth again, and ate it slowly.

Luo Han smiled gently at his own kitten opposite, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe the corners of her mouth covered with crumbs.

"It's just some miscellaneous things, you don't have to think too much, if you don't like it, you can solve it after a while." The cold words came out of Luo Han's mouth, causing those who were watching them to shiver inexplicably.

"It's not necessary, along the way, those people looked at the two of us very strangely, and they just arrested them and tortured them."

After saying this, Du Moyan reacted, just now this shameless man called himself a husband again, which made her beautiful cheeks can't help but glow with pink color.

The powerful king's coercion rushed towards those people, and the oppressed people were drenched in sweat, constantly wiping their cold sweat, and looked away in shock.

Noticing that those small characters were not particularly eyeless, Luo Han was in a good mood and decided to leave these little lives behind, ignoring those people, Jun was already busy stealing incense from his own daughter-in-law.

Du Moyan pushed away a man who didn't do good things, and listened carefully to the various words of the people around her, and finally let her capture a piece of news that was useful to her.

Sitting on the side, I saw that my daughter-in-law was in the investigation again, and her eyes were resentful, but she still sat on her side in a regular manner, waiting for her to be idle.

"You said that the Ethereal Palace has been closed for a month, and I heard that the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard have been cut off, will something serious happen?" It was a cautious voice with doubts.

"Dude, I heard my cousin's eldest aunt's sister's son's cousin on duty in the Ethereal Palace say this..."

Sure enough, the person who asked the question earlier seemed to be really interested in this matter, and asked with some doubts: "What did you say?" ”

The man hesitated for a long time, but still opened his mouth: "Well, my cousin's sister-in-law's ......" Before the man could finish speaking, the other person couldn't listen anymore, and opened his mouth to ridicule.

"Wang Mazi, you said yesterday that it was your aunt's son's aunt, why did you change it again today? You have a lot of relatives. When the man's words fell, a group of people around him burst into laughter.

The man slapped the table in annoyance, and the hoarse middle-aged man's voice came out with a threatening meaning: "I still want to hear it, I don't want to listen to Lao Tzu and leave." ”

When those spectators heard this, they obediently stopped their mouths and listened to Wang Mazi with relish, this mixed story of truth and falsehood.

After listening to Wang Mazi's gossip, Du Moyan's heart jumped violently, and his face, which was amused by Luo Han, also calmed down.

Du Mo's expression changed, Luo Han saw it in his eyes, narrowed his narrow eyes, and he already had a rough guess in his heart.

I didn't expect that these people's abilities have not increased much now, and their courage has fattened up. In this way, it is indeed necessary to work hard to change their stinky temper, so that they know what it means to know what the sky is high.