The person who proposed to detain Yan Ting was Pang Zijian, and when he heard that Zhan Meiling had concerns, he simply raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior Sister Lin can be a good person, it is better to stay and take care of this girl, and wait for the other senior brothers to follow, and then hand it over to them, so that you can take care of both sides." ”

Zhan Meiling heard that the secret way was reasonable, but Lin Qianmeng, who was following behind, was so panicked that her face was red, and she waved her hand again and again: "No...... No, Master told me that I must do my best...... Looking for the boss, I can't ......"

Zhan Meiling frowned, and said unhappily: "Everyone is very concerned about the matter of finding the master, and they will definitely not be negligent." Master Lin and nephew can rest assured, I see that you will follow the advice of Master and nephew Pang, stay and wait for a while, cough ...... What do you say, brother? ”

Qiu Bosong looked at Qi'er, shook his head slowly, and said: "Although Master Lin's nephew's art industry has achieved a small success, after all, he can't compete with these Genting envoys, I wonder if a few of them can understand the hardships of our faction and stay out of the matter?" ”

Qi Erqiao's face tightened, and she said resolutely: "The servant was ordered by the head of the family, and he should do his best and die, if Qiu Liuxia has made up his mind to be embarrassed, he will step on the servant's corpse first." ”

Qiu Bosong was stunned, and only listened to Pang Zijian say solemnly: "A few days ago in Chang'an City, Duomeng Gui mediated, and our faction did not fall for the trick. Therefore, our faction really doesn't want to conflict with you, I just hope that the girl understands the righteousness and doesn't insist on entanglement anymore. ”

Qi'er turned a deaf ear, and only looked at Qiu Bosong with a pair of apricot eyes. Zhan Meiling knew that she, the sixth senior brother, had never been an idea, so she said with a straight face: "This matter is related to the face of the Kongtong faction, and there is no reason to show weakness easily, and then our faction will naturally send a note to you." ”

Qi'er saw that Qiu Bosong seemed to acquiesce, and couldn't help but be disappointed, and then bit his silver teeth, and said sternly: "Since there are different opinions, I have to see the true chapter under my hands, our five sisters are one and the same, please pull out your sword and go up together!" ”

Zhan Meiling's face was slight, and she said disappreciably: "Girl's words are too underestimating our Kongtong faction, how about Senior Brother Lao make a little bit of a move, in order to make a quick decision?" ”

Qiu Bosong broke face in Chang'an a few days ago, knowing that Zhan Meiling intended to make him stand up, he nodded gratefully and said: "It's okay, a few girls can do whatever they want, if they lose, don't be entangled." ”

He said that he handed Yan Ting over to a disciple near Zuo to take care of, then stepped forward and stood still, and said lightly: "Qiu someone uses the Kongtong drunken sword to lead the noble moves, a few girls don't have to be polite, let's make a move." ”

Qi'er nodded a little, and said in a crisp voice: "The servants are only shallow in learning, please show mercy to Qiu Liuxia's subordinates - sisters, quickly form a formation!" ”

As the words fell, the dark shadows in the sky suddenly appeared, and in the deafening roar, they burst into the air like thunder and fire, dividing the heavy night into two. In the pound, only two clusters of dusk and yellow were shining together, and they were like the sun and the moon in the same sky.

Qi'er, who was still crying at the warbler, was no longer visible at this moment, and only the word "formation" echoed in her ears.

As for the other four girls, they were also swept into the air and flew up, and there was no sound after they fell.

With a blow from the creation of heaven and earth, everyone was dumbfounded, almost heartbroken, and their legs were like sifting chaff, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

In the dead silence, he only heard Qiu Bosong snort in his nose, and fell backwards on his back, his face was already full of heavy black rot.

In the dim light, two pairs of Bai Sensen's hook and sickle flashed, and in the dull chewing sound, the blood-red three-pronged meat crown was clearly visible.

Zhan Meiling's eyes widened, staring at the huge body covered with ink-colored scales, although her body was no longer obedient, and there was only endless fear in her mind.

The ink snow is dusty, the poisonous dragon is in the world, and the evil power instantly shocks the audience.

When everyone was terrified, they didn't know who shouted, and all the disciples of the Kongtong Sect immediately returned to their bodies like three souls returning to their bodies and seven spirits returning to their origins, and they scattered and fled in panic.

Seeing this, Zhan Meiling shuddered, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't panic, everyone! This evil animal can only get a glimpse of the moving things, so they all stay where they are! ”

She even changed her tone in a hurry, but those disciples turned a deaf ear, still scurrying around like flies.

Zhan Meiling was anxious and discouraged, and at this time, she saw a red lightning bolt appearing in the sky, which happened to be a panicked Kongtong sect disciple in the volume.

Suddenly, the screaming stopped abruptly, and the disciple fell straight to the ground, and it seemed that it was no longer possible.

The other disciples were even more frightened, hoping that God would bless them and let them get out of their lives.

But the highly poisonous blood letter was merciless, and the red mang's vomiting was intermittent, but in a moment, several people were put down.

These disciples can be called the best of the younger generation of the Kongtong faction, but now that they have suffered such an accident, Zhan Meiling is very sad, but fortunately, several outstanding disciples such as Pang Zijian and Lin Qianmeng obeyed the order early, but they have not been injured under the blood letter.

Zhan Meiling was feeling a little relieved, but when she turned her eyes, she saw Yan Ting standing in place with a pale face, thinking that this catastrophe was all because of this girl, Zhan Meiling instantly hated the flames, and with a flick of her fingers, two bone nails hit Yan Ting's shoulders directly.

Yan Ting's martial arts were originally so-so, but at this time, she was so engrossed that she didn't dare to make a slight move, so she didn't notice the hidden weapon shooting at all.

Suddenly, her shoulder hurt sharply, Yan Ting blurted out a miserable snort, staggered back a few steps, and finally fell to the ground.

Two dim yellow evil lights suddenly poured into the ground, and the wind was howling, but seeing the giant body move, the pair of miserable white hook and sickle teeth had already forced in front of Yan Ting.

The heavy smell of blood suddenly hit, and immediately forced Yan Ting's breath to stagnate, almost suspecting that she was in Shura Purgatory.

is in such a desperate situation, even if there are thousands of ingenuity, it is in vain, Yan Ting was stared at by the pair of dim yellow giant eyes, and her mind was confused, and her body was softer and weaker, and she was just left to be slaughtered.

The stalemate lasted only a moment, Yan Ting was about to cry without tears, but at this time, she suddenly felt a deep sound on her chest, and then the cool and greasy feeling of wetness and greasy penetrated into the texture, and at the same time she smelled a faint fragrance at the end of her nose.

Before she could react in a daze, the wetness on her chest was even worse in the snapping sound, and the richer aroma immediately made Yan Ting clear, and her beautiful eyes turned slightly to see clearly, it turned out to be a pool of clear liquid that slipped down from the end of the hook sickle, like a crystal clear pearl, dripping straight on her chest.

Yan Ting couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and heard Zhan Meiling cry in surprise in her ears: "Poisonous ambergris?!" This...... How is that possible?! ”

Before the words fell, I heard a crisp laugh come and said: "How is it impossible, the poisonous dragon has always been lustful, you can't do it yourself, and others may not succeed." ”

In the laughter, I saw the beauty in colorful clothes flashing, and when her slender feet fell, she stood like a neon pretty, with a pair of golden ring blades hanging on her waist, and a pair of silver-white hair that couldn't hide her peerless face, it was the Nine Poison Lady, the lord of Xuanming Town.