"Get out!" Ren Qinglian turned around and drank coldly, those servants died innocently, and he naturally didn't have a good face for these officials.

The case had originally been taken over by Six Doors, but in order to make a windfall from it, the local government specially sent these officials to help.

Hearing Ren Qinglian's words, all the officials were like being amnestied, and they ran out one by one.

When the three of the Mobei Eagle Kings saw it, they were colorless, and they resisted the upsurge of backblood, and their fighting spirit was lost.

Ren Qinglian glanced at several corpses on the ground again.

I can't bear it in my heart, although the other party is to blame, but he is not a vicious person after all, and in this boundless killing machine, there is still a dormant good nature.

When the three of the Mobei Eagle Kings saw Ren Qinglian looking at it, they were all shocked and trembling all over.

The trapped beasts are still fighting, of course they are not willing to be tied to death, knowing that the enemy is not enough, they also have to gather momentum and strength, trying to fight against the water.

That's when it happened.

"Dang!" rang a bell, and it came out from the Famen Temple from a distance, knocking through the quiet dusk!

Ren Qinglian silently saw off Master Kongwen, and the last bit of killing intent in her heart became gone.

"Go back and tell Xing Zhutou that the main lord has been ambushed, and the help of the Sword Pavilion is in mind!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lian had already walked out of the back hall with Bai Yunxiu's head.

The six gates were very concerned about this matter of the Sword Worship Pavilion, and soon found the dormant stronghold of Bai Yunxiu and the others, and defeated it in one fell swoop.

When Bai Yun cultivated the Fuwei Dart Game, the whole person was already suffering a lot of dark injuries.

Shen Lian saw that he was gone, so he attacked and killed him in the retreat room in the back hall.

Although it was not above board, this was already the only way Shen Lian could think of to save himself.

"Pavilion Master, Shen was ......confused for a while" Shen Lian was about to open his mouth to explain the events of the year, but saw Ren Qinglian sigh and signaled that he didn't have to say much.

When the three of the Desert Northern Eagle Kings saw Bai Yunxiu's head, they were unwilling, and they glanced at Ren Qinglian and the others viciously, before they supported each other and staggered away.

"My subordinates, thank you Pavilion Master for forgiving you back then!" Shen Lian already knew from Ren Qinglian's expression that the other party must have heard his previous conversation, bowed slightly, and said with a worried face: "The Pavilion Master is kind enough to let them live, but if they don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, these three people will be a scourge after all!"

"Ren is waiting for the three of him to take revenge at any time, I'm afraid they don't have that ability!" Ren Qinglian didn't think so, the journey to the west was dangerous, and the hatred of the three martial artists was really nothing in comparison.

Shen Lian wanted to speak and stopped, how could Ren Qinglian not guess his worries, and said with a smile: "Hall Master Shen is worried that these three people will go back and play right and wrong with Xing Zhutou, for fear that it will cause trouble to the Sword Pavilion in the future?"

"Even if there is no such thing, under the leaderlessness of the dragons of the Sword Worship Pavilion, sooner or later they will become fat sheep slaughtered by the six gates!" Ren Qinglian glanced coldly at the backs of the three Mobei Eagle Kings leaving, and said helplessly.

"This ...... This ......"

"What's more, although Bai Yunxiu is ambushed, but the Sword Pavilion has long been an internal and external trouble over the years, after I leave, I am afraid that it will soon fall apart, even if the six doors don't come to pick up the cheap, they will be picked up by others!"

Ren Qinglian said, looked at the empty Fuwei Dart Bureau again, and continued: "Therefore, the best choice is to take the initiative to dissolve the Sword Worship Pavilion!"

"Pavilion master, by all means, this is the old pavilion master's life's work. Shen Lian didn't want Ren Qinglian to come up with such a bad idea, so he said in a hurry.

"I have made up my mind, and Hall Master Shen doesn't have to work hard when he is old, just be a rich man!"

Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, knowing that this was Ren Qinglian who blamed him for watching Ren Taixu's death coldly, and said after a long time: "Shen has nothing to worry about, but I'm afraid the other hall masters won't be willing!"

"If they are determined to continue to pull the tiger skin of the Sword Pavilion to make a fortune, and they will be calculated by the six doors in the future, they will not blame others, and please ask Hall Master Shen to help convey this matter to all hall masters!"

Ren Qinglian said, took out the pavilion master's token, and carved a few words on it with her fingers: "From now on, dissolve the Sword Worship Pavilion!"

Shen Lian took the token and let out a long sigh. He could see that although this eldest young master's martial arts far surpassed the two former pavilion masters, his mind was not above the rivers and lakes at all.

At this moment, with a few fluttering sounds, a blood-stained carrier pigeon rushed into the hall and crashed into Shen Lian's second daughter.

"Ash, Daddy, Ash, it's hurt!"

As she spoke, the girl had already run out with the carrier pigeon in her arms.

Ren Qinglian and the others changed their faces.

Shen Lian took the carrier pigeon, checked it, and said with an ugly face: "This blood is not its!"

The pigeon was raised by his second daughter, and he was also concerned about the urgency, so he never noticed that the pigeon actually had no scars on his body.

"Then this blood is ......" She was a smart girl, and when she thought of the key point, she couldn't help but change her complexion.

"Human blood!" Shen Lian said through gritted teeth.

The girl was shocked.

Ren Qinglian had already grabbed the pigeon in her hand with a solemn face, and after a slight sense, she said strangely: "It's not cold poison!"

"Pavilion master is saying that it is heavily poisoned?" Shen Lian's face became even more ugly, he was just checking whether there were any wounds on the pigeon's body just now, and he didn't notice that its sickly appearance was actually a symptom of heavy poison.

Ren Qinglian's Nine Shadows Xuantong has a strong sense of poison, and when she first saw this carrier pigeon, she guessed that it might be someone from the Nishang Sect who encountered a poison demon on the road, but after some inspection, she found that this poison was not the cold poison that the poison demon used to use.

"Isn't it just the poisonous demon who came to the Central Plains?"

Ren Qinglian was in a solemn mood, since Shen Nishang was in Chang'an, she was with Murong Xuan. With Murong Xuan's temperament, when he heard that his fellow senior sister was in trouble, he would definitely help.

Shen Lian blamed himself, knowing that since the thief dared to attack Ni Shang, he must have an extraordinary background, and for today's plan, probably only the unreliable pavilion master in front of him could save his daughter's life, so he immediately knelt down and begged: "Pavilion master, I hope you don't remember the villain, please save the little girl's life!"

"Ren Shaoxia, please save my sister!" the girl also knelt down and bowed.

Ren Qinglian held her hands in a vain hand, and two invisible forces helped the Shen family's father and daughter up, and said with a solemn face: "It should be the people of the poison sect, you two went to Famen Temple and Qingyuguan respectively, and said that the poison gate is coming, let them come over to help." ”

Ren Qinglian said, casually sucked the toxins in the carrier pigeon's body, and said: "Wait a minute, let this carrier pigeon help lead the way, I'll go and ease the situation first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was already swept into the depths of the night sky.

"How does Ren Gongzi know where his sister is?"

"The pavilion master is unfathomable now, since he left the carrier pigeon, he has his own way to find it! You go to Qingyu to take a look, I remember that it seems to be a dilapidated Taoist temple, and I don't know what masters exist...... Our troops are divided into two ways, and there is no time to delay!"

Shen Lian said, and the person had already hurried towards the direction of Famen Temple.

......

The night wind shook the trees of the four fields, and there was a whimpering sound.

After Shen Nishang got the news from his father's flying pigeon, he rushed to the Fuwei Dart Bureau non-stop, accompanied by Murong Xuan and several other fellow sisters.

This trip to Chang'an was a success, and the qualifications of the newly recruited disciples were much better than in previous years.

However, just as he was about to approach the town where Fuwei Dart Bureau was located, in an instant, the fishy wind rose and opened like an umbrella.