Chapter 40: The Shadow of the Shadow Falls

"The encirclement and suppression of Jiangnan by the officers and soldiers is the emperor's will from beginning to end, you must know that the holy will is difficult to violate, how can this be controlled by Xue Han?" Xia Xuehan glanced at Su Mo sideways and said lightly.

Su Mo stroked the long hair on his sideburns, and grinned and teased: "If something happens, it will be pushed on irrelevant people, and King Langya will end up innocent! Even if you didn't personally order the encirclement and suppression, I'm afraid it will be your credit to fanning the flames to the emperor!"

As soon as Su Mo's words fell, there was a lot of discussion in front of Luohan Hall, and they all felt that Su Mo's words were reasonable, and the people who were originally on Xia Xuehan's side were also a little shaken.

"If Xue Han exterminated the Jiangnan Sect, where would I still be standing here and talking to you now. But with an order, 100,000 military horses and a million arrows, you can't go out of this temple!" Xia Xuehan turned around and pointed, his fingertips swept over the stunned faces, and finally stopped at the tip of Su Mo's nose.

Su Mo was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and everyone in front of the hall also looked at each other, Xia Xuehan's arrogant and domineering made their hearts sink to the bottom. How could such a proud teenager take revenge at the hands of others?

Xia Xuehan reached out and grabbed Su Mo's collar, lifted him in front of him, and said coldly: "We are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and what we want is happiness and revenge, if those rats in Hanshan Temple don't come to provoke me, how can someone in Xia take their lives!

Although Su Mo is the master of the dignified faction, there is still a certain gap compared to Xia Xuehan, and now that he is carried by Xia Xuehan, he doesn't even dare to take a mouthful of the atmosphere.

"Amitabha, if this is the case, then now the misunderstanding has been clarified, and the innocence of Lord Xia has also been returned!"

Nine times out of ten, everyone in front of the hall nodded yes, the bell of Hanshan Temple still rang in the middle of the night, and the young man in front of him with a face like jade and white clothes was not dyed that innocent because of the blood of Hanshan Temple.

"No, no, no! My sworn brother Mu Yanping's family is nowhere to be found, this matter is inseparable from Xia Xuehan, if you don't give an explanation, today will not be over!" At this time, Yang Shenyi, who had been on the side, suddenly shouted, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down again, and his eyes stopped on Xia Xuehan.

Xia Xuehan pushed his hand, and Su Mo, who was originally holding his neckline, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground, Xia Xuehan's long clothes fluttered, and he walked towards Yang Shenyi unhurriedly.

"You...... What do you want to do, no...... Don't come here, the heroes of the world are here, do you want to commit murder?" Yang Shenyi was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and a generation of benevolent and righteous heroes almost ran into the standing crowd.

Xia Xuehan looked at the panicked Yang Shenyi playfully, and sneered: "I didn't expect Yang Daxia's courage to be so unsatisfactory, Xue Han wanted to explain to Yang Daxia the disappearance of the Mu family, you are so evasive, didn't you hide something unseemly?"

Everyone's eyes invariably moved to Yang Shenyi's body, there was more coercion and interrogation in those eyes, Yang Shenyi's old face was flushed, thinking that he was a hero of his generation, famous in Jiangnan, when did he suffer such humiliation.

Xia Xuehan smiled and glanced at the pus-filled Yang Daxia, and said: "Since Yang Daxia doesn't say it, then I'll say it, the incident happened that day, the leader of the Su Mo Su League was living in Mufu, and I think I was quite impressed by the events of that day, can you explain it for me?"

The scorching sun scorched the earth like a fire, as if even the figures on the ground were about to be steamed, and most of the people present were looking forward to ending it early and finding a cool place to rest.

"You ......" Su Mo only said one word, he felt a little blurry in front of him, his limbs were weak, and even his head was dizzy, and after a while, Su Mo lay there paralyzed, his eyes wide open but he couldn't say a word. The disciples in the Xingyue Alliance stepped forward to help, but before their hands could reach them, they also collapsed to the ground like Su Mo.

"Ouch! what's going on?"

"Why can't I raise my internal strength?"

"Ahhh......h

......

But I heard the sound of "poof" and "ahh

"Little thief, what kind of medicine did you give us?" After Yang Shenyi finished speaking, he flew towards Xia Xuehan and jumped forward, not wanting to fall straight down in mid-air, unable to say a word.

Lian Yilou, the leader of the beggar gang, was originally a fiery temper, rose up, smashed the seat with one palm, pointed at Qingtian obliquely and asked: "Where did the rats come from, if you have the guts, you can fight with the old man called Huazi with real knives and real guns, and what kind of heroes are some of the tricks that are indiscriminate!" Just a roar shook everyone's eardrums.

Lian Yilou's steps were a little messy at this time, and he barely stabilized his body with a green jade stick in his hand, and forced a breath of true qi to suppress this dizziness, but found that a trace of true qi had gathered in the dantian, and it immediately dissipated without a trace.

Rao is Lian Yilou, as the world's largest gang leader, and his martial arts are world-renowned, but he can't stand this strange poison, and in just a few breaths, Lian Yilou collapsed.

Not long after, Baili Yanlin, Qingxu Dao Chief, Xue Chengyu and others also fell down one after another, and the first Rufa of the Dharma Academy and the first Runian of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion beside Master Ruyi also collapsed to the ground, only opening their eyes wide, squirming their lips, but they couldn't say a word.

"It's not good, this air is poisonous, everyone hold your breath!" Master Ruyi finally discovered the mystery of this matter, he fought hard to hold on to the present, under this roar, he also felt top-heavy, and fell on the futon.

At this time, ninety percent of the thousands of martial arts masters in the entire Luohan Hall had been fascinated, and a large number of black figures fell in front of the Luohan Hall. Xia Xuehan came late, coupled with his profound skills, he barely survived until now, and he suddenly changed, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to use the Turtle Breath Dafa to hold his breath and watch the changes.

A few cloth-clothed men outside were shallowly poisoned, but they were still conscious, and they jumped out of the Luohan Hall with their qi raised, and as soon as they reached the wall, several fierce sword qi slashed over.

I only heard a few "poof" sounds, and then the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the few men in cloth clothes who escaped were split in half from it, and the internal organs and intestines flowed to the ground, and half of the corpses were wide-eyed, and they couldn't look at them until they died.

Xia Xuehan raised his hand, lifted a long sword in his hand, pointed diagonally outside the wall, and shouted: "Where did the rats come from, show up!"

"Huhuhu!" Several wind-breaking sounds sounded, and six black-clothed swordsmen flew in from outside the wall, with the same outfit and similar faces, making people suspect that it was a person. They carried long swords on their backs, dressed in black, but their hair ornaments were dressed as Liao people, and after they came in, they stood neatly on both sides of the road, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came, Xia Xuehan listened carefully, there were about six or seven hundred people, the footwork was steady and neat, and it was clearly a group of masters with superb martial arts. Seeing the black shadow move, hundreds of black-clothed people jumped into the Luohan Hall and surrounded the martial arts masters who were fascinated by the ground. The long knife in black clothes, with a cold face, never said a word, so that people can know at a glance that this is a well-trained elite.

A soft sedan chair flew from afar, four colorful girls carried the sedan chair, one left and one right with two swordsmen standing on their backs, the soft sedan carved dragon engraved wind, Shu brocade for the curtain, Yunluo for the tent, even the bead curtain in front of the soft sedan car is also made of South China Sea pearls strung together with gold threads.

The soft sedan chair fell in front of the hall, the boy on the left stepped forward to open the bead curtain, and the boy on the right held a roll of vermilion carpet from the door of the soft sedan chair to Xia Xuehan two feet in front of him. The boy with red lips and white teeth had unfathomable martial arts, and with a seemingly casual kick, a big man flew directly out of the way.

This series of movements was extremely skillful, and at this time the bead curtain was lifted, and a turbid man walked out slowly, with a brocade robe as black as ink, eyes like ink jade, and that handsome face, with that graceful and noble temperament, it can be called a celestial.

"Xiao Fan, have you finally made a move?" Xia Xuehan's white clothes were fluttering, if it came to appearance and temperament, he would not lose half a point to the young man in black.

Xiao Fan smiled lightly and walked forward slowly, and a boy followed him with an umbrella to block out the scorching sun. His every move was extremely noble, faintly imperial, and said: "If it weren't for the Snow Han Prince, I wouldn't have disdained to come here with such a big sun!"

Xia Xuehan looked at the noble young man in front of him, without a trace of respect, and asked, "What kind of poison did they all get into?"

Xiao Fan always had that graceful smile on his face, playing with the Dushan jade pendant in his hand, at this time another boy handed over a cup of tea, Xiao Fan took it, took a sip, and said unhurriedly: "In the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, there is a toad, called the blue-eyed snow toad, its saliva makes people paralyzed and dizzy, and people who practice martial arts can't lift a trace of internal strength, if they can't be cured for three hours, they will never get up." ”

Xia Xuehan didn't speak, and listened to him continue, "Because this poison is colorless and odorless, it is like a piece of ice on weekdays, and it will only turn into gas when it is baked. ”

Xiao Fan looked at the fiery and scorching sun in the sky, shook his head and said, "The Central Plains is really hot, it's the season, and there is such a scorching sun." ”

Xia Xuehan glanced around at the people who were stunned on the ground, unable to speak with their mouths wide open, and finally, his eyes stopped on the ground inlaid with stone slabs, and said to Xiao Fan: "You put the shadow flow in the crack of the stone slab, and when the sun comes out, after a few hours of roasting, the poison that was originally ice crystals will naturally be emitted, what a good means!

Xiao Fan handed the teacup in his hand to the boy, high-fived and said: "It is said that the martial arts and intelligence of the Xue Han prince is the first person in the world, it was rumored in the past, I didn't believe it, today the Xue Han son is in a predicament and has such a quick thinking, admire and admire!"

The long sword in Xia Xuehan's hand pointed at Xiao Fan, and shouted: "You still haven't answered me!" At this time, Rao is internal strength is mellow, and he is also a little dizzy, if he continues to stalemate, he will inevitably fall victim to Xiao Fan's poisonous hand.

Xiao Fan was not annoyed in the face of Xia Xuehan's questioning, he still smiled lightly, pointed to the six black-clothed swordsmen who came in first and replied, "Gongzi Xuehan looks at their outfits, can you guess the identity of the below?"

"Your surname is Xiao, are you a Khitan?" Xia Xuehan's gaze swept over the six black-clothed swordsmen, and after a little thought, he realized.

Who knew that Xiao Fan shook his head and said: "Not really, my father is Han, and my mother is from the Liao royal family, and half of my body is Han blood." Xiao Fan said with a smile, "My Lord His Majesty wants this great river and mountain, as a courtier, how can he not obey, and this group of pedantic martial arts people are not very obedient, so in order to make less chaos in the future, they made this decision." It's not easy to wait for this opportunity!"

"No matter what you want to do, someone Xia is here today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get your wish!" Xia Xuehan's sword blade had already pointed at the tip of Xiao Fan's nose.

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