Picked up the water on the table and took two small sips. The pen and fun www.biquge.info the hot tea in the stomach, and the unpleasant body is washed clean.

"My Skylark Villa can have today, and it is absolutely inseparable from you. However, there will inevitably be accidents at the beginning of the competition, so I need your careful cooperation in the things I arrange, so don't make any mistakes. ”

"Yes!" The five masters in each row were masked, their demeanor was gloomy, their legs and feet were powerful, and their speech was also sonorous, but the accent was slightly stiff.

"Everything is according to the owner's orders, and our sacrifice is because we are not good at learning, and it has nothing to do with Skylark Villa. ”

"Hmm!" Duanmu Wenzheng nodded, suppressing the excitement in his heart and glancing at them one by one.

"Don't insult the name of my villa, this battle and the Lark Villa should become the largest sect in the world, and recruit disciples to dominate the Xuanming. At that time, you will be elder-level figures, and you will all learn the second volume of the clouds. ”

The faces of these ten people were also very excited, and they congratulated the owner of the village in unison, Duanmu Wenzheng, and then each chatted with Duanmu Wenzheng, and after half an hour, the ten people disappeared into the night again.

The night was hazy, and in the slightly cold air, a strange aura slowly spread towards the cultivator's shelter on the side of the mountain villa.

Several figures entered the cultivator's resting place between the ups and downs, without alarming anyone. After passing through a simple house, a stream of blood melted into the aura, and a masked man in black appeared inside the house.

"Sixth Order?" The man in black looked extremely disgusted: "You are only the sixth order when you are more than a hundred years old, how can you fight us, die to you." Poof!"

After the long sword swept by, he thought that the old man had fallen to the ground in response, his heart was pierced and exploded, and he was killed before he even had time to call for help.

"Let's leave a memento, hehe!" the man in black wrote a few words in the room, dipped in blood.

"The blue sky is like a jade road, the sea is like a tide, spread your wings and fight in the nine skies!"

Soon, the darkness of the night became even darker in all directions, and figures crept into the cultivator's room from all sides. A moment later, a dark shadow came out, leaving a gust of wind and rushing towards another room.

I couldn't see how many people there were, and I didn't know who they were, and a sharp sword quietly harvested many lives.

The ethereal body is in motion, and it disappears in a blink of an eye. The dead were punctured in their hearts in their dreams, and they became ghosts of the night without even thinking of resisting.

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, there was no moon, and the heavy air suppressed Zhan Qingyu's unsteady sleep. And he didn't really plan to sleep, he sat in the room and observed the movement of the meridians in his body.

After looking at it for a while, he didn't see any doorways, and then used the technique of the air path to firmly set up the formation of the more than ten rooms involved. If you want to enter the room, you must pass the formation level, but the vertical and horizontal array realm has already touched the threshold of the domain, and it is definitely not easy to break through.

With a slight smile, Zhan Qingyu lay down, Murong Zhongtian and Zhang Sheng both gave Zhan Qingyu the same room, but the two of them were already asleep. Maybe it was because of the novelty of riding in the carriage of the red clouds, or maybe it was really tired, and after chatting for a while, he fell asleep.

Under the dark night, these black-clothed men were killing cultivators one by one like the Grim Reaper. All the dead were below the seventh order, and they were all killed by a sword piercing their hearts. The technique is skillfully grasped in place, and there is no life when a sword breaks the heart.

This kind of skill, this method of action, and the shape of this sword are very special. The body is like a snake and a bird, moving quickly and not verbosely, and the single edge of the weapon is slightly curved, like a special extremely slender knife.

Looking at the average height of these people, they are all about 1.5 meters, and the tallest one is definitely not more than 1.6 meters. Short but nimble, peculiar and vicious.

Zhan Qingyu, who was stained with a pillow, also seemed to be suddenly sleepy, and soon entered a dream, and even the formation defense that had just been arranged seemed to have given up control. There were many things in the dream that made him unforgettable, and there were some conversations that he couldn't understand. It seemed that he had slept for a long time in a daze, and the door was pushed open at three o'clock in the morning.

"Get up!" shouted a shrill voice, "do you know how many people died in one night as they slept like pigs?"

"Don't sleep, get me up, snap!" This person slapped Zhan Qingyu on the back, and another person slapped Murong Zhongtian and Zhang Sheng to wake up.

Getting up, Zhan Qingyu felt that his eyes were dark, and he looked at the two brothers in shock. found that Zhang Sheng, like Murong Zhongtian, was also covering his head, as if he was trying his best to get out of trouble.

"This is poison, how do you feel?" Zhan Qingyu's mind turned and various forces began to converge, dispelling the fatigue and drowsiness in his body. However, the effect is not obvious, it is only a little better than just now, but the head is still not bright.

A thought flashed, and Zhang Sheng and Murong Zhongtian shouted almost at the same time: "I want to eat lotus root......

"Eat shit!" Duanmu Yuanke roared angrily in a power suit with a flying feather sword on his back.

"Jiuxiao, how was the battle last night?" Duanmu Yuanke smiled and asked, "What? Don't tell me you don't know, so many rooms have your name written on them? ”

"What? kill someone?" Zhan Qingyu's mind "buzzed", and instantly seemed to understand that his heart was broken and he was plotted. It's a pity that he can't afford to be weak and spiritual, and only the Taiji diagram keeps running.

Then he thought hard about it before he understood the problem: "The hateful old thief Duanmu actually poisoned the food, causing us to fall into a coma like a dream. ”

Thinking about yesterday's day, the only place to doubt is food and alcohol. Zhan Qingyu can conclude that the broken and silkless green lotus root looks like something similar to psychedelics, an evil poison that is difficult to cure when it acts on consciousness.

Zhang Sheng and Murong Zhongtian shouted to eat lotus roots, and Zhan Qingyu himself actually had the idea of wanting a few more, and this idea became stronger and stronger. There is something wrong with this lotus root, someone must have done it.

"You make it clear young master, I slept all night, don't make trouble. Zhan Qingyu said to Duanmu Yuanke while impacting the drowsy Zhihai with the Dark Air Dao Technique.

"I didn't go out at all last night, let alone kill anyone, and we haven't woken up until now. I just want to eat lotus root, eat lotus root. ”

"Hehe, it's useless to say it. Duanmu Yuanke smiled evilly: "Every corpse next to the deceased has your name written on it, have you practiced magic skills and gone mad?"

"Fart!" Zhan Qingyu seemed to understand something, someone was planning to harm him, and he was confused and couldn't quibble. At most, he scolded two sentences, because he didn't know the situation at all.

"Take me to see what's going on, and don't lie to me. Zhan Qingyu seemed much clearer under the control of Taijitu, and at the same time did this for Zhang Sheng and Murong Zhongtian, and finally woke up Dorjee and Zhang Jiu at the door.

Several people were awakened by the dark airway, and they all opened their mouths to ask for lotus roots in an instant, but they were all stopped by Zhan Qingyu.

"It's strange that I waited for a good night's sleep, but when I woke up, I was physically and mentally exhausted, and I thought I was poisoned. Zhan Qingyu sent a message to a few people: "There must have been a lot of things happening last night, let's go out with him later." Don't do it yet, there must be a misunderstanding. He came directly to me and seemed to have something to do with me, brothers. ”