Chapter 140: Betrayal

Everyone present suddenly felt a strange atmosphere, and they all looked at Nalan Ning and Jiang Wuxian, while Nalan Ming frowned and took a light step in the direction of Nalan Ning.

Suddenly, Nalanning raised his right hand suddenly, stretched out two fingers, and pointed at Jiang Wuyi's throat with great speed, Jiang Wuyi's left shoulder shook violently, and Nalanning's right hand that grabbed his left shoulder was vibrated away, and he jumped backwards sharply, dodging the finger that Nalanning pointed.

At the same time, as Jiang Wuxian jumped away, Nalan Ning trembled violently, "Ah!" with a loud cry, I saw him covering his lower abdomen with his right hand in pain, and a stream of black blood gushed out from between his fingers.

Everyone screamed, and when they looked at Jiang Wuxian again, they saw Jiang Wuxian leaning his back against the stone pillar, looking at Nalanning with a stinging sting, holding a short sword in his left hand, and there was a green light on the blade, which was coated with poison at a glance.

At this moment, on the body of the sword, there was a thin layer of blood, and the black blood streaks gathered on the tip of the sword, slowly dripping down drop by drop, dripping onto the surface of Jiang Wuxian's feet.

The people who had just exclaimed suddenly fell silent at this moment, there was a dead silence in the hall, and there was a faint sound of blades intersecting at the mountain gate far outside the hall, and a drop of black blood fell on the surface of Jiang Wuyi's feet, and the sound could be heard.

Although Nalanning's lower abdomen was seriously injured, the most deadly thing was the poison smeared on the sword, with Nalanning's high and profound internal force, he felt dizzy in an instant, and the sky was spinning, and his face was suddenly covered with a layer of black gas.

Nalan Ming hurriedly supported the trembling Nalan Ning, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you Jiang Wuxi, you ...... What do you do?"

Jiang Wuxian stared at Nalanning, as if crazy, his shoulders shook slowly, and he laughed softly, the laughter became louder and louder, and in the end, Jiang Wuxian actually leaned forward and closed his back, and laughed loudly.

Nalan Ning gathered a breath of true qi to protect his heart, and pointed at Jiang Wuxian tremblingly and said loudly: "Take down this thief for me!"

Everyone woke up from their shock suddenly, and with a "hula" sound, not to mention twenty or thirty people rioted, rushing towards Jiang Wuxian who was on the side of the stone pillar, and suddenly Jiang Wuxian waved his right hand violently, and a stream of white powder flew out.

One of the few shouted: "Beware of this guy poisoning!"

These twenty or thirty people hurriedly held their breath, stopped their figures, and just slowed down, Jiang Wuxian stabbed at Nalan Ming's door with a sword.

Nalan Ming was afraid of the poison on the short sword in Jiang Wuxian's hand, but he couldn't let his uncle retreat, his left foot slashed, his waist twisted, and his short body circled around Nalanning for half a circle, turning to Nalanning's left.

Who knew that Jiang Wuxian had already counted this hand, and reversed the hilt of the sword and slashed it down from top to bottom, Nalan Ming was helpless, and took half a step back, Jiang Wuxian stopped it with his left hand, and rested on Nalan Ning's neck diagonally.

Jiang Wuxuan stopped Nalanning in two moves, and said to everyone in this hall: "Whoever dares to do it, I will cut off this old man's head!"

Everyone present was suddenly startled, and hurriedly took two or three steps back, at this moment, the shouting and killing outside the hall was getting closer and closer, it could really be said that there was a strong enemy outside and a big trouble inside, and the form was simply so bad that it could not be worse.

Nalanning gasped and asked, "Jiang ...... Jiang Wuxian, what do you mean by that? Are you crazy?"

Jiang Wuyi laughed out loud and said furiously: "Crazy, yes, yes! I'm really crazy!" Jiang Wuyi looked around and said madly: "Many years ago, the moment my only beloved daughter Lian'er died, I was crazy!"

As soon as the word "Lian'er" came out, everyone present suddenly fell silent, and Jiang Wuxian yelled at Nalanning: "How did my Lian'er die, you don't know, do you?

Nalanning's abdominal pain was unbearable, and the poison attacked his heart, and at this moment, his face was blue and purple, he gritted his teeth to resist the poison, and looked at Jiang Wuyi with a complicated expression.

Jiang Wuxian laughed wildly and said: "Okay, if you don't say it, I'll tell you for you! Back then, Nalan Kang couldn't give birth to a daughter for a long time, and in order to seal the 'Flame Spell' in order to obtain the 'Zhu Dan' magic weapon, you forcibly sealed this 'Flame Curse' into my child's body, causing her to die tragically on the sealing table!"

Jiang Wuyi gritted his teeth and said: "At that time, my Lian'er was only three years old, if I didn't agree, I would be destroyed. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Wuxian actually had tears in his eyes, and choked up: "That night, I personally brought Lian'er to Xuanyue Cave, and my Lian'er pointed to the sealing platform in the cave and said, 'Daddy, that platform is so high, I'm afraid!'"

Speaking of this, Jiang Wuxian stared at Nalanning and said hatefully: "I coaxed Lian'er and said, 'Lian'er is not afraid, Daddy is waiting for you here, and when I go back, I will buy you the paper figure you wanted yesterday' Lian'er looked excited, and said to me, 'I want that red paper figure too'." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Wuxian reached into his arms with his right hand, took out two paper figures and spread them in his hands, only to see that the edges of the paper figures had been worn out, and the color had faded and turned yellow, and at first glance it was an old thing.

Jiang Wuxian looked at the paper figure in his hand and said: "I have carried these two pieces of paper in my arms for more than 20 years, from the moment my Lian'er died on the sealing table, I swore that one day I will avenge my Lian'er, one day I will destroy Juxian Hall, I will completely destroy Juxian Hall!"

Saying that, Jiang Wuxian bowed his head and said to this Nalan Ning: "Nalan Ning, the whole thing back then was instigated by you, when your wife was about to give birth, you were afraid that the rest would be a daughter, so you encouraged Nalan Kang in advance and sealed the 'Flame Curse' on my daughter!"

Nalanning was sweating profusely at the moment, clenched his teeth, gasped and said, "What nonsense!"

Jiang Wuxian said excitedly: "But who knows that God has eyes, your wife was bleeding from childbirth when she was in labor, and died of exhaustion, hahaha...... This is really evil and evil!"

Nalan Ning said tremblingly: "Thief Jiang, the old man was negligent, he should have got rid of you back then, if it weren't for my eldest brother Nalan Kang's soft-heartedness, then there would be today's disaster?"

Jiang Wuyi laughed proudly: "Your death is coming, and you are still dying in my hands, it is really unpleasant, and I also want to tell you that the reason why your wife died in childbirth was not an accident, but that I had already bought off Wen Po and replaced Gongben soup with blood soup, you killed my Lian'er, of course I want to let your child die a bad death?"

After saying that, he laughed wildly on his back, Nalan Ning's cheeks trembled, and he said viciously: "Traitor, I hate to break you into ten thousand pieces back then!"

Jiang Wuxian said loudly and excitedly: "If you weren't too strict with your precautions, how could I let Nalan Yue, this little girl, live until now, now that her whereabouts are unknown, it's a pity that I can't kill her with my own hands......, it's a pity that it's ruthless!"

On the side, Nalan Ming's face turned pale, and he said loudly: "The traitor is crazy, let my uncle go, you can't get out of this council hall today, we will break your body into pieces!"

Nalanning said loudly: "Ming'er, quickly send someone to defend against the enemy, after taking care of the strong enemy, and then break this guy into ten thousand pieces, if I have any accidents today, you will take the position of the master of Juxian Hall!"

At this moment, there were already more than a dozen helmsmen in the hall leading their subordinates to the mountain gate to defend against the enemy, and Qian Bulai hid in the crowd, looking at the scene in front of him with interest, and thought to himself: "Today's Juxian Hall must be a complete defeat, think of a way to find the nine-rank divine sword while the chaos is in chaos, so that the Nine Heavens Divine Evil Array will belong to my Yaoshan faction!"

Jiang Wuxian sneered and said, "I have been waiting for this moment for more than 20 years, and you still want to kill me, so today you will all die without a place to be buried!"

As he spoke, he saw Jiang Wuxian raise his head and shout loudly outside the hall: "'Impermanence' Sect Master, you should also show up!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and thought to themselves, "'Impermanence' door master, what kind of person is this, I have never heard of it!"

Suddenly, several shouts of Juxian Hall disciples sounded outside the council hall at the same time, but only a few brushes were heard, as if someone with a master was moving his sword to make a move, and then there were a few bangs, and several Juxian Hall disciples fell in and rolled to the ground.

Outside the door, more than a dozen people with black veils walked in, each dressed in black, with a purple-black cloak draped behind their backs, and a red circle embroidered on their left shoulder, and the word "Luo" embroidered in the red circle.

At this time, a person came up from behind, and saw that this person was dressed in black, with a dark black mask on his face, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in black, wearing a purple-black cloak, and a bright red "Luo" character embroidered on his chest.

The masked man looked around, and walked forward two steps as if no one was around, and all the rudder masters present had experienced a big battle, but at this moment, somehow, everyone actually felt an indescribable sense of terror and oppression at the same time, and involuntarily, involuntarily, everyone took two steps back.

I only heard the masked man humming and saying: "All righteous path heroes, please, the master of the Rashomon Gate is impermanent!"