Jing Hong watched this scene of mother and son cannibalism on the side, and Su Suyi knew the handle, and looked at the ghost-faced man and said viciously.

"Do you really think that we will be your playthings and let you ravage them?"

"Naturally not."

The ghost-faced man slowly took off his mask and said, his face behind the mask was furrowed and horizontal, which was extremely terrifying, and even Jing Hong couldn't help but gasp.

Su Suyi opened her mouth with some disgust.

"You wear a mask all year round, but you didn't expect such a face behind the mask."

Instead of being annoyed, the Ghostface laughed.

"This is all thanks to Lord Su."

Su Suyi saw that he had something to say, and frowned at him.

"When the moon fell, your negative person burned down the National Teacher's Mansion, my senior brother, the National Teacher Yuanxiang was burned alive in the fire in order to let me escape, and I have become the ghost I am now."

The ghost-faced man suddenly slammed the table and said loudly, his voice hoarse and resentful.

"My senior brother has spent his whole life defending the orthodoxy of the moonset! But at the last moment, he blamed my senior brother for persuading him to abandon you after marrying Queen Jinse, you are right, he is indeed a negative person," the ghost-faced man suddenly became strange in tone,

"If it weren't for his desire for profit, if he didn't want to expand the territory, how could he abandon your mother and son back then, I still remember to this day, he cried your name in the fire, ouch, that scene, those who don't know really think it's a love species."

Su Suyi listened to the ghost-faced man talk about the old things, but her eyes were still indifferent and abnormal, for her, those things have long passed, and now only power, only having everything in this world, is what she Su Suyi should do.

"What are you talking about?"

"Naturally, let you accompany the funeral of your senior brother."

The ghost-faced man said as he opened the glass bottle and released the fireflies, and his self-cultivation heart was painful, but he still held on to prevent himself from falling.

"The elder probably underestimated me too much."

Su Suyi looked coldly, broke the tea cup on the table to the ground, and five purple-clothed swordsmen immediately flew out of the woods, Jing Hong turned around and signaled to Jimo Qinghe when he saw this, and Jimo Qinghe nodded.

"Someone!"

Jing Hong let out a loud shout, and the six Weiyun assassins also flew over, and then the firelight around Ruohua Temple suddenly brightened, and countless arrows and crossbows were aimed at the ghost-faced man.

"Master Su, Jing Xingshou, and Lord Jimo, Fei Yuwei."

The ghost-faced man didn't panic and counted them one by one.

"Tonight's Feiyuwei was transferred out by Lord Jimo, I guess I didn't tell the king, if something happened to the king tonight, what should I do?"

Ji Mo Qinghe stroked his sleeves.

"This matter is a government affairs of the imperial court, so I don't have to worry about the elders."

The ghost-faced man smiled, picked up the cup in his hand, and threw it into the water, between which Ruohua Pavilion suddenly shook, slowly separated from the shore, and six or seven black-clothed people flew out of the water, and the sword blade pointed directly at Su Suyi and Jimo Qinghe.

"If I'm right, that Taiwei Fang Shi has already fallen drunk in the palace tonight, if you ask him something, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete it."

The ghost-faced man stood up and laughed arrogantly, and the Flying Feather Guard on the shore lost the range of the arrows and crossbows, and he was at a loss.

"I want you, Haotian, for my senior brother's funeral!"

"Jimo Qinghe," Zixiu suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale, "Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin went to Ruilian Hall!" ”

Seeing that Ruohua Pavilion was getting farther and farther away from the shore, the unrecognizable face of the ghost-faced man was full of pleasure after revenge, Su Suyi and Jing Hong were trapped in dealing with the man in black, and several people came in the water, that is, Mo Qing and Qing He were originally just converging their strength to maneuver around the world in black, and as soon as the words of self-cultivation came out, Mo Qinghe's heart sank.

If it was really as the ghost-faced man said, Fang Shi was already drunk in the palace, then he asked him to transfer the Fei Yu Guard to guard the important checkpoint of the king's capital......

The king went to Ruilian Hall, why did he go!

But at this time, he can't wait any longer, and if he delays for a little longer, it will be more dangerous, that is, Mo Qinghe's eyes were cold, and he immediately pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, he was on tiptoe, the sword light flashed, and the Lord of the Hundred Blades instantly killed the four black-clothed people with the power of the firmament.

Ji Mo Qinghe ignored the surrounding people who were either suspicious or shocked, and rushed straight to the door of the ghost-faced man with his sword, and stabbed a sword under the ghost-faced man's pipa bone with lightning speed.

"Say, what did you do!"

The ghost-faced man's blood flowed down the sword wound, but at this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain, just looked at the sword in Jimo Qinghe's hand in horror, and his voice trembled.

"You are, you are ......"