Ignoring the female disciple's expression, Xuan Yan ate all the food on the table.

The female disciple did not stay and wait for Xuan Yan to finish eating, but left first.

When Xuanyan was full and came out of the house, he found that there were still a lot of poison disciples gathered outside the door, and these people saw Xuanyan wearing the clothes of the disciples in Tsing Yi, some were happy, and some were sad.

Rejoiced, most of them were people who bet on Qiu Ling's death in the gambling game.

And the sad thing is that most of them bet on Qiu Ling that they will be sent to the place of drug testing.

"This kid is really not afraid of death. ”

"Hey, if he was afraid of death, he wouldn't have killed so many people along the way. ”

"Also, if it were me, the moment I entered Yundian Province, I would definitely be far away from the little princess. ”

"Is the temptation of the disciples in Tsing Yi really that great?"

"Dozens of green-clothed disciples have already died, and with Qiu Ling, this is simply a massacre of green-clothed disciples. ”

"He'd rather die than go to the place where the poison is tested, where—hiss—" The man said, as if thinking of the horrors of the place, gasped.

The sound of everyone's discussion reached Xuan Yan's ears, but it did not make his footsteps stop in the slightest.

On the edge of the waterfall, there is a huge square, where all the disciples of the Poison Sect have gathered, waiting for the beginning of the return ceremony of the little princess.

Although there were many people in the square, they were quite orderly, and among them, a few blue-clothed disciples stood at the forefront.

The blue-clothed disciples in the Poison Gate were already very rare, and there were many who were outside on missions or training, and even the blue-clothed disciples who stayed in the Poison Gate were mostly not interested in the affairs of the little princess and Qiu Ling.

They are already the top group of people in the poison gate, and their status is second only to that of the young master Ye Qi, and there are really not many things that can interest them.

Therefore, the blue-clothed disciples who came to the scene did not add up to more than ten people.

Behind these more than ten people, there are the disciples of Tsing Yi, and the disciples of Tsing Yi are all gathered here, most of their faces are full of sneers, and their eyes are constantly glancing behind them, as if they are looking for someone.

Behind the Tsing Yi disciples were the green-clothed disciples whose number had begun to grow dramatically, followed by the yellow-clothed orange-clothed disciples and the red-clothed disciples of as many as thousands of people, all standing behind in an orderly manner.

From a distance, the place where the disciples of the Poison Sect gathered was distinctly colored and magnificent.

When Xuan Yan arrived, it caused quite a stir, and all the disciples of the Poison Sect knew that today's protagonist was not only the little princess, but also the senior brother Qiu Lingqiu in front of him, who had already put on Tsing Yi but was not recognized by the disciples of Tsing Yi!

Xuan Yan's face was expressionless, even in the face of thousands of Poison Sect disciples, he didn't see the slightest panic.

He walked slowly towards the crowd, and when he reached the edge of the crowd, he still wanted to move forward and walked all the way to the side of the disciples in Tsing Yi, but even the outermost red-clothed disciples did not give way to him.

Xuan Yan's brows frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little emotion in her heart, this is really Lu Luo Pingyang being bullied by dogs, if he didn't know that his meridians were broken, how could a mere red-clothed disciple dare to stop in front of him?

"Get out of the way. Xuan Yan said lightly.

The red-clothed disciples who faced him didn't speak, but none of them gave in, they just wanted to give this Senior Brother Qiu a dismount, let him know, let alone the Tsing Yi disciples, who were the red-clothed disciples right now, and they didn't take him seriously.

Xuan Yan looked at the appearance of several people who did not give an inch, and smiled faintly, although they seemed to be resolute, but their stiff faces revealed the tension in their hearts everywhere.

After all, he was once the best among the green-clothed disciples, even though his cultivation was completely lost and he became a wasted person, it was not something that these red-clothed disciples could face calmly.

"Get out of the way. Xuan Yan said lightly again.

"Why should we give way to you, if you want to get in, you can go in other directions. ”

"That is, a piece of waste, is it also qualified to make us make way?"

"It's okay to go over and get under our crotch, hahaha. ”

"Disciple of Tsing Yi, the majesty is not small, we want to see, what can you do with us?"

Hearing Xuan Yan speak for the second time, these red-clothed disciples seemed to have some confidence, and they vied with each other to say to Xuan Yan mockingly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Qiu, you can only play prestige, is there any other way to get us out of the way?" another person said, he was also a fan of Qiu Ling before, so he knew Qiu Ling's temperament better.

In the past, Qiu Ling, if he encountered such a situation, he would not say a word, and directly threw aside the red-clothed disciple who stopped in front of him.

But at this moment, he wanted to use words to get the red-clothed disciples out of the way, which was undoubtedly a sign of weakness in the eyes of most red-clothed disciples.

Qiu Ling was so weak that he had to open his mouth when he was blocked by a red-clothed disciple, so if he didn't bully him, who else could he bully?

Seeing the thoughts of the red-clothed disciples, Xuan Yan shook her head lightly and said for the third time, "Get out of the way." ”

"Don't you think about it!"

"We've already said that you don't want to go until you get under your crotch!"

The red-clothed disciples were extremely humiliated again.

Many of them wanted to say a few more heart-piercing words, but Xuan Yan raised her hand and stopped them.

"Shame on the face. Xuan Yan said lightly, as if there was a puff of blue-purple smoke floating in her raised hand.

"Uh-"

"You-"

"The poison of paralysis—"

"Damn, he can still use poison!"

The red-clothed disciples who stopped in front of him all had round eyes, and they looked at Xuan Yan's raised right hand in disbelief.

In just a moment's effort, there was a violent feeling of soreness and numbness all over their bodies, not to mention that they could not use their true qi to resist at the moment, even if it was the action of blinking their eyes, they could no longer do it.

Xuan Yan's paralyzing poison, although it was not as powerful as Qiu Ling itself, was still more than enough to deal with a few red-clothed disciples.

Ignoring the shock and regret of several people, Xuan Yan raised his right hand and gently pushed it to the side, and the red-clothed disciples who stopped in front of him suddenly fell to the side.

In front of Xuan Yan, a clear passage appeared.

But this passage was not long, and the red-clothed disciples who were not poisoned in the distance were still blocking Xuan Yan's way.

Xuan Yan walked forward and said with a grin: "There are still those who can't open their eyes, just let the horse come." ”

Xuan Yan's voice was very soft, but it made these red-clothed disciples on the periphery tremble in their hearts, and they looked at the red-clothed disciples who had been poisoned and fell to the ground, their faces full of sympathy.

After being poisoned by Xuan Yan's paralysis, even if they don't have to worry about their lives, they will cause great damage to their bodies, and if they want to detoxify, they need to consume a lot of financial resources and resources to get at least the help of the green-clothed disciples.

Thinking like this, the red-clothed disciples who were blocking Xuanyan's way hurriedly gave way.

Walking all the way forward, the disciples of the Poison Sect along the way no longer dared to stop him, even if it was a green-clothed disciple, they could only give him a way after taking a deep look at Xuan Yan-

(End of chapter)