The woman with a mask and black veil took out a rolled scroll from her soul guide, handed it to Shen Jian, and motioned for Shen Jian to send it.

Shen Jian held the scroll, and just took a step forward, he heard Jun Xuehan's voice sound above.

"Let the woman next to you send it over, and you can stand where you are." Jun Xuehan's gaze looked at the black gauze girl below, to be precise, at the soul guide in the girl's hand.

He had seen this soul guide before, and he had seen it on the body of Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, so he guessed that this woman with a black veil was Ning Rongrong, but he couldn't be sure.

Hearing this, Shen Jian immediately handed the scroll to Ning Rongrong beside him, and Ning Rongrong took the scroll and walked up slowly.

When he came to Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue, Ning Rongrong stretched out his hand and pulled it away, suppressed his voice, and began to explain the layout and personnel layout marked on the scroll.

Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue didn't care about what Ning Rongrong said at all. Instead, he looked at the bottom of the scroll, although Ning Rongrong pressed the bulge at the bottom with his hand, the two of them could still see at a glance that there was something hidden at the bottom.

With the continuous unfolding of the scroll, a cold light appeared from the scroll, and Ning Rongrong took the dagger and stabbed directly at Jun Xuehan, who was a thief.

On the seat, Jun Xuehan stretched out two fingers unhurriedly and grabbed the stabbing dagger, while Qian Lingxue directly reached out and grabbed Ning Rongrong's neck, and the light veil and mask on her face also fell off her face and fell to the ground.

"Do you see the poor dagger? But Ning Rongrong, you seem to have underestimated my strength, just you, an auxiliary soul master, also want to assassinate me? Jun Xuehan chuckled, snatched the dagger from Ning Rongrong's hand, and played with it in his hand.

Although his injuries have not healed now, his strength is not comparable to Ning Rongrong's soul sect, not to mention that Ning Rongrong is only an auxiliary soul master.

"Hmph, this matter was done by me alone, it has nothing to do with him, I am in your hands now, if you are not afraid of the revenge of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, looking at Jun Xuehan's eyes, full of resentment.

"Take the Seven Treasure Colored Glass to threaten us, do you think we are really afraid of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect?" Qian Lingxue sneered, pinched Ning Rongrong's hand, and gradually strengthened, Ning Rongrong's face immediately turned a little red.

Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand to put his hand on Qian Lingxue, and motioned for Qian Lingxue to let go of his hand before he looked at Shen Jian below. And the people around also quietly stared at the central Shen Jian with their eyes, and the powerful coercion spread in the main hall.

"Ning Rongrong said that this matter has nothing to do with you, is that so?" Jun Xuehan put the dagger on Ning Rongrong's white neck, and the sharp blade even made a trace of blood appear on Ning Rongrong's neck.

"One person does things, one person does!" Shen Jian took a step forward, glanced around, and when he found the soul masters around him, he changed his words and said: "This matter really has nothing to do with me, it was all done by Ning Rongrong, I don't know anything about this matter, I really came to take refuge in Fengxue Pavilion, please Mingjian." ”

Hearing this, there couldn't help but laugh in the Wind and Snow Pavilion.

Jun Xuehan chuckled, looked at Ning Rongrong again, patted Ning Rongrong's cheek with the dagger in his hand, and said, "You should thank you Grandpa Jian, for the sake of Chenxin's dying request, I won't kill you now, you can go back to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect." ”

"But you have to remember that you only have one chance, and you only have one life, so cherish this opportunity."

Jun Xuehan slowly withdrew the dagger in his hand, and his gaze withdrew from Ning Rongrong's body.

"You want to let me go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect? Don't you want to use me to blackmail our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect? Ning Rongrong listened to Jun Xuehan's words and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't think too much of yourself, I'm just looking at what I want from my mortal heart." Jun Xuehan glanced at Ning Rongrong and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Qianyue glanced at Jun Xuehan and said, "Although I won't kill you now, I have to let you have a longer memory, Xuehan can't beat women, but I can." ”

As she spoke, Qian Lingxue directly raised her hand and slapped it, and with a snap, a slap mark clearly appeared on Ning Rongrong's face.

"You dare to hit me?" Ning Rongrong stretched out his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qian Ling Xue with an incredible gaze.

As the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, when was she slapped in front of everyone.

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue raised another slap and fanned it, and the crisp sound sounded in the hall.

"Do you say I dare, this is not your Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, but our Wind Snow Pavilion, and your identity is not the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, just a prisoner who was assassinated and arrested. This slap will give you a long memory. Qian Lingxue said, and slapped it again.

Jun Xuehan's hands were behind his head, his eyes were slightly closed, Ning Rongrong just lived, as for whether he was injured or not, it was not his responsibility. As long as he wanted to, it was no problem to send back a corpse to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

Ning Rongrong was a little dizzy from the three slaps, and couldn't help shaking his head to sober himself up, while Qian Lingxue's slap slapped him again. Completely vented the anger generated by the assassination of Jun Xuehan by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect on Ning Rongrong's body.

It took about ten minutes or so for Qian Ling Xue to withdraw her hand, sit down in her seat again, and said, "Now while we haven't changed our minds, you can go back to your Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, otherwise, the one who will be sent back to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect may be a corpse." ”

Ning Rongrong shook her body, glanced at Jun Xuehan deeply, and staggered towards the outside of the main hall, on the corner of her mouth, red blood flowed out from time to time.

Shen Jian, who was standing below, looked at Ning Rongrong's situation, and couldn't help but secretly calculate in his heart, Ning Rongrong, the assassin, had nothing to do, and he hadn't done anything, so there should be nothing wrong.

"Pavilion Master, can I leave?" Shen Jian looked at the people around him and asked cautiously.

"Do you have anything of value, or do you know anything of value?" Jun Xuehan's eyes slowly opened and asked softly.

"I really don't know." Shen Jian couldn't help but shake his head lightly and said cautiously.

"Is that useless? Since you are a useless person, then kill it. Jun Xuehan waved his hand lightly and said indifferently.

(End of chapter)