"See the clouds in the north, it's a poisonous rain cloud! Poisonous rain cloud! One of the most vicious methods in Biyan Valley is to poison the rain directly, and whoever gets drenched in the rain will be poisoned!"

"It's over, it's over, we're all going to be poisoned. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Obviously, the person who killed Ye Qingzhuo is Fan Lang, why should we suffer with it, it's so unfair!"

"Hand over Fan Lang and let Fan Lang confess, we are all innocent!"

"Hide in the room. ”

"It's useless, it is said that the poisonous rain in Biyan Valley can corrode everything, and even the house will be corroded, and it can't be stopped at all!"

There was a commotion in the streets, and many people looked up at the poisonous rain clouds in the distance, panicked and chaotic. The army of the Lord's Mansion ran through the streets, dispersed the crowd and drove them back to the houses, keeping the streets clear. Some disobeyed and clashed with the army, causing even more chaos. There are also people who want to break through the doors and escape from Fengyun City, but the four doors are closed and will not be opened for anyone, and the only thing that the trespassers will attract is arrows and swords.

The poisonous rain clouds are getting bigger and bigger, and Fengyun City is about to face a life-and-death crisis.

Just when people's hearts were panicking, suddenly a bloody light rushed to the sky, staining the clouds in the sky red, forming a huge blood cloud, which was larger than the four poisonous rain clouds combined!

Along with it, there is also a domineering aura of the Xuanzun powerhouse, which can make all living beings surrender, tremble for it, and tremble for it.

"Huh?"

Ye Buqun looked at the blood cloud in the sky and frowned, this blood cloud made him think of a person, or a killer! Wang Yin County's strongest killer, there is no one!

His guesses were quickly confirmed.

In the distance, I heard a man reciting a poem, and the sound spread all over the world and fell into the ears of tens of thousands of people.

"Yama accompanied him as a shadow, and the blood stained the sky wherever he passed. The heroes of the world are the first to lead the way, and they are waiting to be killed!"

"Blood!Kill!Pavilion!"

The poem number is a person's appearance, which can be romantic, can be ambitious, and can sigh the world. Only masters have the qualifications to sing poetry, and without that strength, they will only increase their laughter.

The person who came happened to have that qualification.

I saw a black figure falling from the blood cloud, black clothes, black eyes, a face like a knife, and carrying an extra-large dark red scythe, it was none other than Shan Ling, the master of the Blood Killing Pavilion.

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion walked slowly, walking towards the Biyan Valley team on the opposite side, dressed in black and making a sound in the wind, hunting and moving, and said hello to Ye Buqun.

"The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion is here, and the Lord of the Leaf Valley is unharmed. ”

Ye Buqun knew that the visitor was not good, so he frowned and asked, "Pavilion Master, what are you doing here?"

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. ”

"Who entrusted him and what did he do?"

"Someone asked me to protect Fengyun City until the thirteenth of this month, which is two days away. I hope that Lord Ye Gu will give me a thin face, and I will not attack Fengyun City in these two days. Two days later, he gave way to Xia Bidang and let the Lord of the Leaf Valley march in. ”

"Impossible!" Ye Buqun was furious, "Someone killed my son, I want to avenge my son, I can't wait for two more days for you to break the enemy's body into thousands of pieces now, break the bones and scatter ashes! You better get out of the way obediently, don't get involved in this matter, so as not to provoke conflicts between our two families." ”

"It's a pity that I have already accepted this order, and the other party's conditions make it impossible for me to refuse. Even if I offend Biyan Valley, I still have to stay here, please don't embarrass me Lord Yegu. Again, I only need two days. "The Blood Killing Pavilion Master's voice was not loud, but it was very resolute.

"How can you alone stop my thousands of troops?"

"Lord Ye Gu said with a smile, I am standing here alone, it doesn't mean that there is only one person in the Blood Killing Pavilion. The Blood Killing Pavilion does not fight uncertain battles, since it is a shot, it is necessary to ensure that nothing goes wrong. I don't know how many killers are hidden around here, it may be a hundred, it may be a thousand, it may be tens of thousands, and the Lord of Ye Gu can guess it himself. Even among the tens of thousands of people behind you, there are probably a lot of killers lurking. The valley lord should be careful, don't let people stab you in the back, that kind of taste is not pleasant. ”

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord made a threat, but he did not fall behind in the confrontation with thousands of troops, and he did not even have a subordinate by his side, but no one dared to underestimate him.

There are tens of thousands of killers in the Blood Killing Pavilion, which is equivalent to the relationship between the sect and the sect, and no one can say how many killers there are.

This kind of secret soldier is more feared than the army on the surface!

Ye Buqun glared at the Blood Killing Pavilion Master viciously, and had the intention to completely turn his face, but in the end, he still failed to be ruthless, because the price was too great, it was easy to destroy Fengyun City, and it was difficult to destroy the Blood Killing Pavilion, even if it succeeded, Biyan Valley would be greatly damaged, and even collapsed.

"What's the price of the person who bought you? Ye Buqun said angrily.

"The Blood Killing Pavilion has rules, once you take an order, you will never repent, even if you pay ten times the price, it is useless, not to mention, the chips used by that person are priceless, you can't afford it at all. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord flatly refused.

"Priceless?"

"That's right, priceless. ”

Shan Yurou.

This name is priceless in the eyes of the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion, the only relative, the only sister. For the sake of his sister, he is willing to go against Biyan Valley and protect a city that he doesn't care about at all.

Ye Buqun reluctantly compromised.

"In two days, as soon as the sun comes out on the thirteenth of this month, the poisonous rain will sprinkle all over Fengyun City. If you still stop me at that time, then Biyan Valley will completely declare war on the Blood Killing Pavilion!" Ye Buqun said fiercely.

"Thank you Lord Ye Gu for giving me this thin noodles, I take my leave. ”

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord jumped with the scythe on his back and merged into the blood cloud, a streamer of light flashed in the cloud, and his person disappeared.

One person, a few words, in exchange for two days of peace in Fengyun City, this is the reinforcement that Fan Lang invited with a letter!

As for Shan Yurou mentioned in the letter, that is another story, and now it is just a bargaining chip used by Fan Lang. Fan Lang knows all aspects of the Demon Martial Era well, and everything can be used.

Subsequently, Ye Buqun reluctantly ordered the people to put away the poisonous rain clouds, and the four poisonous rain clouds gradually shrank, and the clouds dispersed and the sky was clear.

The poisonous rain cloud disappeared, and there was cheering in Fengyun City, a disaster was at least temporarily avoided, and it could be delayed for two days or two.

Luo Jiuxiao breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that the secret letter written by Fan Lang worked, he ordered to publish a list to announce the peace of the people, stabilize the hearts of the people, and also stabilize the hearts of the army, claiming that Fengyun City had a way to deal with Biyan Valley.

No one would believe this kind of words before, but now it is different, at least a middle-grade force like the Blood Killing Pavilion has shown up to protect Fengyun City, proving that what Luo Jiuxiao said is not empty words.

The floating people's hearts are much calmer.

All that's left is to wait.

Biyan Valley will have to wait for two days, Blood Killing Pavilion will have to wait for two days, Fengyun City will have to wait for two days, and Fan Lang will have to wait for two days.

On the Red Flower Pavilion, Fan Lang stood at the top of the pavilion and looked at the overall situation, and saw a series of changes just now. Fortunately, the development of things was all under his control, and there were no major accidents.

"Ye Buqun, two days later will be your death!"

Fan Lang's tone was calm.