Chapter 652: Shocking Change
The people present suddenly felt a strange atmosphere, and they all looked at Yan Ning and Shu Wuxian in unison, while Yan Ming frowned and took a step in the direction of Yan Ning.
Suddenly, Yan Ning raised his right hand suddenly, stretched out his two fingers, and quickly pointed towards the throat of Xuan Wuji, and his left shoulder shook violently, shaking Yan Ning's right hand that grabbed his left shoulder, and jumped backwards violently, avoiding the finger that Yan Ning pointed.
At the same time, as he jumped away, Yan Ning trembled violently, and with a loud cry, he 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 it again, they saw that they were leaning against the stone pillar, looking at Yan Ning 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.
And 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 flowing down drop by drop, dripping onto the surface of the foot.
The people who had just exclaimed suddenly fell silent at this moment, and 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 the feet, and the sound could be heard.
Although Yan Ning's lower abdomen sword wound was serious, the most deadly thing was the poison smeared on the sword, with Yan Ning's such a high and profound internal force, he felt dizzy in an instant, the sky was spinning, and his face was suddenly covered with a layer of black gas.
Yan Ming hurriedly supported the trembling Yan Ning, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you are countless, you ...... What do you do?"
Count Wuzhi stared at Yan Ning as if he was crazy, slowly shaking his shoulders, and laughed softly, the laughter became louder and louder, and in the end, he leaned forward and closed his back, and laughed loudly.
Yan Ning gathered a breath of true qi to protect his heart, and pointed at it 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 rose up, rushing to the side of the stone pillar, and suddenly with a wave of their right hand, 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, and stabbed towards Yan Ming's face door with a sword.
Yan Ming was afraid of the poison on the short sword in his hand, but he couldn't let go of his uncle to retreat, his left foot slashed, his waist twisted, and his short body circled around Yan Ning for half a circle, turning to Yan Ning's left.
Who knew that it was already counted to this hand, and the hilt of the sword was reversed and slashed down from top to bottom, Yan Ming was helpless, took half a step back, and counted his left hand as a block, and rested on Yan Ning's neck diagonally.
Count the two tricks to stop Yan Ning, 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.
Yan Ning gasped and asked, "Count...... What do you mean, are you crazy?"
Count Wuji laughed out loud and said furiously: "Crazy, yes, yes! I'm really crazy!"
As soon as the word "Lian'er" came out, everyone present suddenly fell silent, and shouted at Yan Ning: "How did my Lian'er die, you don't know, right?
Yan Ning's abdominal pain was unbearable, and the poison attacked her heart, her face was blue and purple for a while, she gritted her teeth to resist the poison, and her squinted eyes with a complicated expression were counted.
Count Wuxian laughed wildly: "Okay, if you don't say it, I'll tell you for you! Back then, Yan 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!"
Count Wuxian gritted his teeth and said: "At that time, my Lian'er was only three years old, if I don't agree, I will be destroyed, my wife begged bitterly, almost crying blind, and failed to impress you hard-hearted people." ”
Speaking of this, there were tears in his eyes, and he 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, he stared at Yan Ning 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, he reached into his arms with his right hand, took out two paper figures and spread them out in his hands, only to see that the edges of the paper figures had been worn out, and the color had faded yellow, and at first glance it was an old thing.
Count Wuzhi 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 Feiyan Gate, I will completely destroy Feiyan Gate!"
As he spoke, he bowed his head and said to this Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, you instigated the whole thing back then, when your wife was about to give birth, you were afraid that the rest would be a daughter, so you encouraged Yan Kang in advance and sealed the 'Flame Curse' on my daughter!"
Yan Ning was sweating profusely at the moment, clenched his teeth, gasped and said, "What a bunch of nonsense!"
Count Wuzhi said excitedly: "But who knows that God has eyes, your wife was bleeding from childbirth when she was about to give birth, and died of exhaustion, hahaha...... This is really evil and evil!"
Yan Ning said tremblingly: "Count as a thief, the old man was negligent, he should have got rid of you back then, if it weren't for my eldest brother Yan Kang's soft-heartedness, then there would be today's disaster?"
He laughed proudly: "Your death is approaching, 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 have to let your child die a bad death?"
After saying that, he laughed wildly on his back, Yan Ning's cheeks trembled, and he said viciously: "Traitor, I hate to break your body into ten thousand pieces back then!"
He said loudly and excitedly: "If you hadn't taken too strict precautions, how could I have let Yan Fei'er, 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!"
Yan Mingqi's face on the side turned pale, and he said loudly: "The traitor is crazy, let my uncle go quickly, you must not get out of this meeting hall today, we will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
Yan Ning said loudly: "Ming'er, quickly send someone to defend against the enemy, after taking care of the strong enemy, then break this guy into ten thousand pieces, if I have any accidents today, you will take the position of the master of the Feiyan Sect!"
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, Qian Bulai hid in the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and thought to himself: "Feiyanmen must be a defeat today, think of a way to find the Demon Demon Sword while it is chaotic, so that the Demon Demon Array will belong to my Yaoshan faction!"
Ji Wuxian sneered and said: "I have been waiting for this moment for more than 20 years, and you still want to kill me, so that you will die today without a place to be buried!"
As he spoke, he saw that he raised his head and shouted loudly outside the hall: "'Impermanence' door 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, a few shouts from the disciples of the Feiyan Sect sounded outside the conference hall at the same time, but only a few brushes were heard, and it seemed that a master had a sword move, and then there were a few bangs, and several disciples of the Feiyan Sect 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!"