At this time, among the disciples of the Bashan Sect, there was only the sound of swallowing saliva, which was an irrepressible feeling.

Seeing their fascinated looks, more than a dozen people in Miao Jiang Gu did not have any expression, as if they were delicate wax figures.

"Boss, a few of us want to meet a dozen of them. An impatient disciple said.

"How few of you, too few, at least three times as many as them. He Qingfeng said.

More than thirty men and more than a dozen women, obviously there are more wolves and less meat, and the disciple with a higher position was a little reluctant, but when he saw He Qingfeng's face, he didn't dare to disobey, so he chose more than thirty disciples and walked forward with him.

Soon, they came up to them, and the distance was closer, and the delusions were heavier, for the scenery was so beautiful that it was impossible not to be delusional.

The disciple with the higher rank stepped forward slowly, away from the group of thirty people, he looked at a woman dressed differently, and then stared closely at her chic clouds.

The woman was clearly the leader of the dozen, just like himself.

He stared at her closely, looking up and down, smiling, his mouth opening and closing involuntarily, opening and closing.

When the woman saw his gluttonous appearance, she just smiled at him, then held out a finger to make a hook and let him come forward.

He knew that those women were not shallow, and he muttered in his heart, but his steps involuntarily walked forward.

When she came to him, the woman suddenly drew a circle in front of him with her finger and stroked his shoulder.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Bashan Sect immediately changed their faces, feeling that she was going to do something to him, and they were all very nervous.

However, this was not the case, the woman just stroked his shoulder, then drew another circle behind him, and then looked at him with affection.

After a false alarm, the disciples of the Bashan faction couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the Bashan disciples who came forward also breathed a sigh of relief, obviously he was also holding on just now, and he was even more vigilant to deal with possible dangers.

"Girl, what did you mean just now?" the Bashan disciple asked.

"I knew at a glance that you and your thirty or so brothers, and a dozen or so sisters, had long thought about it. The woman said.

"I know this, it's amazing. The Bashan sect disciple said with a smile.

"What's so powerful about this, your eyes can't be pulled out for a long time, and everyone can see it. Miao Jiang Gu woman said with a smile.

Saying this, the disciples of the Nabashan Sect were a little embarrassed, obviously as long as they were not idiots, they could see that what they had just said was too tasteless.

"Does that girl want to take the initiative to give her arms, after all, such a beautiful thing, if she moves the sword, it will not be so tender and sweet?" said the Bashan sect disciple.

"That's right, there are more than 3,000 of you, and we only have 100 people, so there is obviously no possibility of winning. It's just that tenderness and sweetness require two people to take the initiative, not passive?"

"The girl is right, we just take the initiative and won't let you be passive?"

"However, three men and one woman are not so tender and sweet, are they all scrambling, or are they taking the initiative?

The Bashan sect disciple smiled, "I understand what the girl means, it's not simple, we are divided into three groups, you kill the first two groups first, and the last group, a man with a woman, isn't there an equal number, and there will be no competition, and you will not be passive?"

"Well, you're very smart, and since everyone has that meaning, don't let us sisters wait, let's get started. The woman smiled wickedly.

The disciple who came out of the Bashan faction then stepped back again, and then spoke to the thirty or so people. When those people heard this, they all smiled and let out irrepressible evil laughter.

I saw that there were about thirty of them, and they were quickly divided into three groups, and the disciple with a higher position was obviously in the last group, and then walked towards the dozen or so women.

The first group of people swayed and walked up to the women, only a fist away, almost touching each other, and then looked at their delicate cheeks with excitement on their faces, trembling all over.

The women on the other side couldn't stop smiling at them, but their smiles revealed weirdness and evil spirits, and their eyes kept discharging.

Just when both men and women were feeling comfortable, those women took out short swords from their waists, and then shook them in front of those Bashan sect disciples. Seeing this, the men smiled even more vividly, as if they had seen a beautiful scenery wrapped in silk veil, and they were not afraid.

Then, a jaw-dropping scene happened. The women placed their daggers on the men's necks and pulled them lightly, blood flowing. Those Bashan Sect disciples didn't even shout, they still looked at them with a smile.

The women continued to scratch their necks with their daggers, blood spurting out again. However, the injured Bashan Sect disciples were still smiling as if nothing had happened.

The women pulled at their necks for the third time, and with such force that their heads fell off and rolled on the ground, blood all over the ground.

Then the body also fell to the ground, convulsed constantly, and it didn't take long for it to stop.

Miao Jiang Gu's woman did not have any discomfort, and her face was as calm as water.

And the disciples of the Bashan Sect standing opposite exploded, and they began to shout from the first time they saw that they were pulled by Miao Jiang Gu's neck, but they couldn't stop the unbelievable scene from happening.

When they struck their companion's neck for the second time, they all had a very painful expression on their faces, as if they were the one who cut them, but no matter how they cried, their companion who stepped forward remained unmoved, and did not respond at all.

Seeing this situation, He Qingfeng didn't speak, let alone stop it, but looked at them quietly, he wanted to see how Miao Jiang Gu's Gu technique was, even if it was at the cost of killing his disciple.

The dozen or so Bashan Sect disciples who had just died were only the people of the first group.

When the people in the second group saw Fang Cai's situation, they didn't even say anything, and they still looked at those women with their mouths closed, very obsessed.

When the heads of the companions fell to the ground, the second group immediately stepped forward and stood in front of the women with smiles on their faces, as if they would soon be able to do wonderful things with them.

The same thing happened again, and soon the second group of people was all killed.

The disciples of the Bashan Sect, who were far away from the thirty or so people, shouted to the head of the sect one after another, asking He Qingfeng to hurry up and stop it.

However, He Qingfeng still waved his hand at them, don't make any moves, he wants to watch all of Miao Jianggu's performances.