Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang?"

The sword slash was extremely timely, even if it was so late, it couldn't stop Tang Zixue's movements, and after thinking about this, the monk surnamed Zhang didn't know that Fang Nan was already on guard, and couldn't help but look at him in a daze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Nan smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but slowly walked up to the semi-unconscious Tang Zixue, ripped off his storage bag, and then quickly blocked Tang Zixue's meridians, and then a clear water talisman was played, which was stirred on Tang Zixue's face.

"Hmm......"

After all, it was a monk's physique, Tang Zixue did not completely lose consciousness, under the cold water splashed on her face, she woke up excitedly, and when her beautiful eyes blinked, the moment she saw the situation in front of her, her face suddenly turned pale.

I saw that the surrounding disciples of the Yuqing Sect gathered around at this moment, staring at her with an extremely unkind look, and this kind of gaze was something she had never seen in these barely familiar fellow disciples, under the cold back of her back, Tang Zixue subconsciously supported the ground with her left hand, and retreated in horror: "Don't ...... Don't even come here......"

The monk surnamed Zhang silently picked up the wooden plaques scattered on the ground, took a look, and there was a big word "blood" engraved on it, and the sense of absurdity in his heart was confirmed at this moment, he couldn't help sighing, stared at Tang Zixue and said slowly: "Senior Sister Tang, should you explain it to us?"

“......”

Tang Zixue's head was slightly lowered, her snow-white neck was exposed, her body trembled slightly, and it took a long time before she said indifferently: "Since my mission was unsuccessful, the final result is also doomed, there is nothing to explain." ”

"Nothing to explain?" Hearing this, the monk surnamed Zhang was finally furious, stepped forward and grabbed Tang Zixue's clothes, and roared angrily: "All of them here are your senior brothers! No matter how you say it, you have been friends for ten years, what kind of madness did you have to collude with such a disorderly organization as the Blood Demon Altar! In turn, you want to bury all of us here?"

Silence, extremely oppressive silence.

Although Tang Zixue's slender and delicate body was half-lifted roughly, she still didn't hear it, and lowered her head without saying a word, and her green hair covered her face, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

If it were placed in normal times, I am afraid that this appearance would have already made a group of male disciples cherish, but at this moment, there was only anger and endless coldness in the eyes of the surrounding disciples.

"Since Senior Sister Tang didn't say it, then Fang Mou didn't have to come and help Senior Sister reason. At this moment, a leisurely young man's voice suddenly came, it was Fang Nan, he looked at Tang Zixue with a smile, and said lightly: "This mission to exterminate the Blood Demon Altar, before really understanding its strength, the head of the sect didn't take it seriously, just let the foundation building managers of the seven veins each choose one or two to cooperate with Uncle Long's actions." ”

"For the sect's assignment tasks, foreign affairs disciples often salivate, while most of the formal disciples don't look at it, and this is why there are only two official disciples present among so many people such as me. When Fang Nan said this, he glanced at the monk surnamed Zhang, and said gently: "The reward originally scheduled for this mission must not have been placed in the eyes of Senior Brother at all, Senior Brother Zhang can easily reveal why he came with me?"

"This ......"

The monk surnamed Zhang was stunned, and seemed a little reluctant to speak, but in the face of Fang Nan's direct gaze, he hesitated for a while and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, our family has a few businesses in the Fang Market near Fuyang Town, and we need to change hands recently, and the elders in the clan have something to do, so I had to go out and ask the uncle in charge of this peak to apply for going down the mountain, and he simply threw this task on my head." ”

"I see. Fang Nan bowed slightly, his gaze turned back to Tang Zixue, and said: "Speaking of which, Senior Sister Tang seems to have been accepted as a disciple by a senior uncle of Liuyun Peak, and it stands to reason that there will be no shortage of various uses, can you explain why you have to go down the mountain to take over this task?"

"Humph......"

Hearing Fang Nan's questioning, although Tang Zixue still didn't raise her head, a cold snort of disdain came from under her hair, "Why did I go down the mountain, do I still need to explain to you, a Waste Spirit Root Cultivator, what should I do, it's over early, why bother talking a lot of nonsense...... Huh?"

Halfway through speaking, Tang Zixue's words were sudden, and only then did she react, such a small action as pinching and smashing the wooden card could be stopped by Fang Nan, not because the other party reacted quickly, but because she had been prepared for a long time, and couldn't help but raise her head suddenly, staring at Fang Nan with a cold gaze: "When did you start finding out?"

"Hehe, I know that because of some small festivals at the beginning, my senior sister and I have always been a little blind. When Fang Nan heard this, he didn't get angry, but smiled and said slowly: "Senior Sister deliberately pretended to be a partner with me a few days ago, running around, and showing her face in front of all the senior brothers, so as not to provoke others to suspect her strange whereabouts, but after all calculations, Senior Sister never expected that the scene of your secret meeting with the people of the Blood Demon Altar in Jiangyang City that night happened to be seen clearly by Fang Mou. ”

"You see?"

Tang Zixue's pupils shrank, revealing a little shock, and then as if she remembered something, she sneered: "Don't come to me, but the altar master came here in person that day, if your kid is nearby, with the altar master's magical powers, you can't be noticed?"

"Altar Master?"

Fang Nan's face was silent, but his heart suddenly froze, his so-called seeing the other party meeting with the person of the Blood Demon Altar was just his speculation based on the picture he saw from the memory of the spirit worm, but now under the temptation, the other party acquiesced to this behavior, and even revealed that the person who met was actually the altar master of the Blood Demon Altar!

This was a big surprise to him.

After all, he captured Huang Hanzhi that night, according to common sense, since the Lord of the Blood Demon Altar was also on the spot, he would definitely rescue his subordinates, and then he would also fall into a great danger situation, but in the end, Huang Hanzhi was activated and killed by the Blood Demon Mark controlled remotely, and I don't know if it was because the altar master had already left, or if his temperament was too cold.

However, after such a reminder, Fang Nan remembered something, looked at Tang Zixue, and said with a slight frown: "You were also planted with a blood demon mark?"

"Do you know the Blood Demon Mark?" Hearing this, Tang Zixue's face showed a look of surprise, and she was just about to say something, but her expression suddenly became panicked, and then she only heard a muffled snort, and a wisp of blood appeared strangely on her forehead, and on her smooth forehead, there were even more green tendons that burst out.

The next moment, a wisp of almost black blood suddenly spurted out of Sakura's lips, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, Tang Zixue fell stiffly to the ground with a "bang", and her facial features seemed to be twisted together tightly because she couldn't bear the extreme pain, looking unrecognizable and quite hideous.

And the aura on his body also completely dissipated at this moment, obviously dead.