Zichen Palace, is a magnificent heavy eaves nine ridges hall, carved beams and painted buildings, splendid.

The hall is brightly lit tonight.

Mei Qi followed the location of the Holy Heavenly Tower that she knew, and successfully found the Zichen Palace, but she quickly felt that the surroundings of the Zichen Hall were filled with a murderous aura.

She jumped to hide on the branch of a large banyan tree outside the hall, and observed the movement around the hall through the dense branches and leaves.

I saw that the door of the main hall was closed, but outside the hall gate, a large group of people dressed as disciples of the Lianshan Sect with bows and swords were gathered outside the hall and ready to rush into the hall at any time.

I wondered in my heart, are these people Zhao Youyi's people, or Bai Xianxian's people?

"Bang-"

The sound of the porcelain bowl shattering sounded, and the group of people outside the hall slammed open the door of the hall with a "clang", and all the brains rushed in.

Mei Qi followed closely, but she flew onto the glazed tile roof of the main hall.

Peel off a few tiles, look down, the hall is already a melee, swords, swords, clouds and clouds.

The five elders lay limply on the table, as if they had been poisoned.

The strange thing is that I didn't see anyone from other sects, and it was all people wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Lianshan sect.

"Bai Xianxian, are you jumping off the wall now?" Zhao Youyi's voice sounded in the sound of sword strikes.

Mei Qi looked at the voice, and a vigorous black shadow was like a wind, holding a long sword, circling among the people besieging him in the inner and outer three layers.

Although Zhao Youyi's move was fast, ruthless, and accurate, he didn't make a killing move, he should have taken into account that these people were all disciples of the Lianshan Sect.

"Shen Lian, you must die today! Give me back the life of the rain! The white slender and delicate face on the side distorted into a hideous appearance, and he ripped off the white cloak on his body, and the sword blade rushed straight away.

The people behind her saw that Mrs. Bai had personally taken action, and they even killed Zhao Youyi one after another.

"Just because you people want me to die? That's really looking down on me Shen Lian! Zhao Youyi's words were full of anger.

When the words fell, he held his breath and concentrated, and there was a powerful air flow surging around his body, which was the air flow that could only be emitted by the top internal force.

He condensed the powerful internal force in his palms, hooked his lips and snorted coldly, and flew to the hall to spin in mid-air, with the three sounds of "boom-boom-boom-" three times, he sent three palms to the rushing crowd, and the invisible air flow shook them without the power to parry, and they were shocked out of the three zhang one by one, and suddenly the hall was wailed.

Then he, retracted his palms, landed on the ground, gently flicked his sleeves, and quietly stared at Bai Xian Xian, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood in pain, with provocation in his eyes.

"Mother-" A white-clothed boy flew out of the palace gate, he wanted to help up Bai Xianxian lying on the ground, his eyes looked at Zhao Youyi, "Senior brother, I just went back to the mountain gate, this, what's going on?" ”

"What's going on? Hum! Without waiting for Zhao Youyi to answer, Bai Xianxian trembled and pointed to a stretcher covered with white cloth next to the main seat, looked at Shen Ziqiao, and couldn't cry, "Qiao'er, your sister Yu'er, she's dead!" Her face turned pale, and she pointed at Zhao Youyi and said, "It's him, it's he who killed him, it was he who locked Yu'er in confinement, so that Yu'er couldn't think of hanging himself, my son, you died so miserably, my mother will definitely avenge you!" ”

In the clouds and fog that Mei Qi heard on the roof, Shen Yuqing hanged herself, so the arrogant and domineering person would be hanged because he couldn't think of it for a while? You shouldn't think about it.

Shen Ziqiao was stunned, sister, she died? He looked at Zhao Youyi with an ugly face and asked, "Senior brother, what my mother said is true?" ”

Zhao Youyi said coldly: "A leaf is blind, junior brother, the person is indeed my prisoner, but I don't know how she hanged me." ”

"Yu'er and I have always respected my brother, and Yu'er loves you even more, but now that she is dead, my brother is still so indifferent, and she also seriously injured my mother who lost her daughter, your sister, don't you even feel half a point of guilt, senior brother?" Shen Ziqiao's eyes were full of sadness.

Suddenly, a cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"The death of the junior sister is full of suspicions, just like the death of the master back then was also ......"

"Be careful—"

Mei Qi suddenly fell from the sky, blocking in front of Zhao Youyi, with a "poof", he was stabbed by Shen Ziqi in the back.

"Qi'er—"

Zhao Youyi hugged Mei Qi with one hand, and slapped Shen Ziqiao, who was looking at the dagger, stunned with the other hand.

"Qi'er, how are you?" Zhao Youyi asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, it's okay." Fortunately, the knife was not very deep, and Shen Ziqiao didn't really want Zhao Youyi's life.

Hearing that Qi'er could still answer his question clearly, Zhao Youyi was a little relieved, Qi'er did his best to block this knife for him, he was really moved, but he was also distressed.

It's just that his heart is tingling.

"Hahahaha...... Bai Xian laughed, "Shen Lian, you are poisoned." ”

Bai Xianxian propped himself up from the ground with the hand of Shen Ziqiao, the man in white, and smiled wildly at Zhao Youyi, "Shen Lian, do you feel a tingling sensation in your heart, the poison in you has entered your heart and lungs after you used your internal force, hahaha, you will soon become like those old men, you are all wasters!" ”

"Bai Xianxian, the head of this family knows that you are a poisonous woman, how can he easily fall into your trap!" But in addition to feeling a tingling pain in his heart, even his breathing was in severe pain, and his limbs were weak, and now he was supported by his will.