The Poison Young Master sneered contemptuously: "I thought everyone in Zhongyuan was good, but I didn't expect that one was worse than the other. What are the Five Gang Thunder Swords and the One He Taoist, all of them were so stupid. Are all the so-called knights in Zhongyuan so stupid? And what are the Five Ghosts? What are they all?"

Su Pan Rong Mansheng said: "These people in the Central Plains have nothing extraordinary except for their high self-esteem. + Especially those idiots who regard themselves as chivalrous are both easy to deceive and coax. I heard that the source of these knights is the Mohist school. Just look at the Mohist school and can't even leave a few scums, so you can know that it is not useful."

Get up from the thigh of the Poison Young Master, strolled to Qin Ze, bent down, held his chin with his hand, and smiled and said, "Why do you endure it like this? In the end, don't you have to do anything? You can explain the whereabouts of your adoptive father and Tianyun Liuguang as soon as possible, and you can suffer much less torture. I think you five are still capable, but so what? In places like Central Plains, if you have the ability, are you still looked down upon? If you say you are the five righteous, others will only think that you are the five ghosts. Over time, you will become ghosts."

He said again: "Be good! Tell the whereabouts of the old man, and we will let you go. Not only will you let you go, but you can also join my Zhuhua Gang and take you to Lingnan to enjoy your happiness."

Qin Ze suddenly opened his mouth, and with a "pah", spitting phlegm on her hands.

Su Panrong was furious, and with a "bang", he slammed his face hard, making half of his face red and swollen. He suddenly became angry, pulled a short gun from the side, and shot it from a high point, piercing it through Qin Ze's thigh.

Qin Ze, who had been tortured by the poisonous young master, curled up in pain. Su Panrong twisted the spear in his hand a few times and sneered: "I really don't understand, what do you have to persist in? Will that old man be more important than your life? If you die, don't you get nothing? In the end, we still have a way to know the whereabouts of that old man."

Qin Ze was so painful that he was sweating in his cold sweat, but he said in a hard voice: "You barbarians... don't understand the loyalty of us Central Plains people!"

Su Panrong was furious and pulled out the gun, bringing out blood, kicked it away with one leg, and with a bang, the man flew out, hitting the wall half a foot away, and rolling down.

Su Panrong cursed: "What!"

"Chengtianqin" Qian Tai sat on the other end, drinking tea casually: "This is the world of the Central Plains people, and even a dog has to be loyal."

Mingweng, a native of Lingnan, snorted. Duan Yi, "Nine Sticks Yin Thunder", was originally from the Central Plains, but because he had done the work of killing his master, he was regarded as a scum in the martial arts world. He could not survive in the Central Plains. He fled to Xiling and was recruited by Brother Mu. At this moment, he lowered his head and thought that he had never been from the Central Plains.

The poisonous young master looked at Qin Ze who was lying there, frowned suddenly, rushed forward like lightning, grabbed Qin Ze's jaw and tweaked it, and took off Qin Ze's jaw. Immediately, blood in his mouth spurted out from Qin Ze's mouth.

Qian Tai held the teacup and was stunned. Nandu Mingweng, Duan Yi was also stunned.

Su Panrong's face changed slightly: "What did this guy do?"

The Poison Young Master said sinisterly: "He wants to bite his tongue and commit suicide!"

However, it turned out that the Poison Master deliberately said the function of "By Band Su" was to destroy Qin Ze's will and let him know that no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless in the end, which made him mentally collapse and confess in advance. However, he did not expect that in order not to let himself explain what Poison Master wanted to know after losing consciousness, Qin Ze actually took advantage of Su Panrong's kick to bite his tongue when he hit the wall. Unfortunately, he was extremely poisonous and was powerless, and was discovered by Poison Master early. Before the root of his tongue was broken, he had been removed from his jaw.

Although this guy failed, Su Panrong, Nandu Mingweng, Qian Tai and others were all moved... How could this guy do this?

At this moment, a panic suddenly came from outside. Several people looked at each other and flew out one after another.

When I got outside, I looked up and saw that there was a miserable green mist in the air. The bamboo flower gangs scattered outside fell down one after another, twitching on the ground, and unconscious.

The poisonous young master changed his expression: "This is impossible!" The miasma he was walking outside actually floated in this direction. He raised his head, and the cold wind blew and blew on his face.

Su Panrong said: "Young Master..."

The Poison Young Master flipped his hand and took out a few small pills, first let the others take it, then frowned and said, "Someone has changed the direction of the wind!!!". Who is the one who can do such a thing?

On the other side, Ning Jiang looked at the miasma that was blowing away with his hands behind his back and said, "Let's go!"

Qin Mo, Qin Ze, and Qin Wuyan looked at him together... Let's kill him directly?

Even if they rely on poisonous miasma, there are still poisonous young masters inside, including Nandu Mingweng, Qian Tai, Duan Qie, and Su Panrong. It depends on them. Is there a way to deal with a few masters?

However, they had to go in and save people. If Ning Jiang had not had it, their chances of winning were lower. At this moment, since Ning Jiang said that, even if it was Longtan, they would definitely jump in.

Qin Mo bowed and said, "I will follow the young master in and ask Miss Meng to stay here and wait."

Ning Jiang looked at him...what is kidding? Leave Xiaomeng behind, will I take you to die? Even the low-handed knows that when playing chess, you have to "get out of the car with three steps". Have you ever seen a "car" that can rush around in the back, and only let the weak horses and cannons charge in battle?

He said, "No! Xiaomeng...you come and take the lead!"

Xiaomeng: "Ah?" No confidence at all.

Ning Jiang put a bag in his hand, held something, and rolled up pearl light and literary energy, covering several people at the same time: "Let's go!" He actually walked into the miasma like this.

In the villa, the Poison Young Master, Nandu Mingweng, Qian Tai and Su Panrong narrowed their eyes at the same time. At this time, the sky was already a little brighter, and the wind and frost were blowing from the north, scattering the miasma. In the misty mist, a ball of light was approaching them.

The Poison Young Master made a gesture quietly, and his dozens of his subordinates were hiding in the dark. At this moment, dozens of gang members from the Zhuhua Gang had been knocked down by the poisonous miasma that was blown down by the wind, but the Poison Young Master came by himself, the dozen Xiling Miao people, were carrying antidotes, so naturally nothing happened.

In their eyes, the light was getting closer and closer, and it was a mysterious pearl light. In the center of the pearl light was a young man with a twentieth and fifteenth year old beside him, with a pale skinned man, a thin man, a young woman, and a little girl.

Su Panrong said in surprise: "It was them?" I originally thought that some powerful person was coming. Isn't this the brother and sister she met in the deserted village yesterday and the five remaining people of Qinchuan's Five Ghosts?

The poisonous young master squinted his eyes and looked at the boy who seemed to be glowing pearls. Although the north wind blew and the miasma was dissipating, it had not completely dissipated after all, but these people just passed through the poisonous miasma he laid and were completely fine.

Obviously, the one who cracked his poisonous miasma was the boy's pearlescent light.

But who is this young man, and how did he do this? What kind of magic is this?

Ning Jiang was also looking at Mr. Poison and these people.

The one who cracked the poisonous miasma was actually Sui Houzhu from the young Sui Hou Palace.

Sui Houzhu can crack all kinds of toxins. Of course, under normal circumstances, only the people it comes into contact with can detoxify. However, through his own fire soul, he guides the effectiveness of Sui Houzhu itself, and then spreads it through literary energy.

So, in the eyes of Mr. Poison and others, they only felt that he was mysterious and they could not understand it.

"Who are you?" The Poison Young Master looked at the boy coldly. It was obvious that among these people, the boy was undoubtedly the backbone of the others.

"Zheyuan, Tongzhou," the young man said lightly, "Ningjiang!"

The morning sun shot out its first morning light from the mountains, shining on the boy, mixed with the pearl light emitted from his body, spreading in circles like divine light. It made everyone around him feel extremely dazzling.

This is a kind of confidence to climb Mount Tai and have a small world. It is obviously just a young man with no power to tie a chicken. However, at this moment, it seems that the whole world is surrounding him. No one knows where his confidence comes from, but he is inexplicably frightened by it and shocked by him.

Su Panrong was also secretly surprised, although she had seen yesterday that this young man was not an ordinary person, if he was not a scholar or a juren, he might have had more juren.

But after all, even if he is a Juren, he has no power.

She sent a group of subordinates to capture the brother and sister last night. She originally thought it was not a difficult task at all, but unexpectedly, those subordinates had not returned, but instead they were mingling with Qin Chuanwu.

She thought to herself: "Although the five ghosts of Qinchuan have their own unique skills, none of them can be called a first-class master when it comes to fighting alone. This little girl looks just a young man. Only this young man looks like a juren. With him here, the five ghosts of Qinchuan and this little girl will be very lucky and will become difficult, but as long as he is done first, there will be nothing great about these people left."

Juren may not have much fighting power, but under the guidance of his luck, the people around him will also increase their strength. This is common sense that everyone in the Confucian world knows.

Su Panrong wanted to get rid of the boy first, walked forward, shaking his figure, and walked to the boy with charm, as if reminiscing about the past, gracefully smiled at the boy: "This guy, when I parted yesterday, I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect to meet here again. This is really fate..." With a bang, as my limbs and hips were shaking, at least dozens of light shot towards the boy.

The bamboo flowers are filled with flowers!!!

This move, chatting and laughing, was both quick and fast, and it was impossible to react. It was with this move that Su Panrong and Zhuhua Gang traveled across Lingnan and killed many people. What's more, the one in front of her at this moment was just a young man who knew how to do martial arts.

Then there was a "brush" sound, and a sword light with a string sound, like thousands of stars, flowers and rain all over the sky, exploded with a bang, so gorgeous and so dazzling.

In Su Panrong's eyes, the bamboo flowers that were rushing towards the young man, and the whole world was brightened.

This is an indescribable bright hall. Her eyes are reflected with brilliant sword light, stars' flowers, stars' rain, stunning and beautiful. It is like a meteor piercing through the night sky, passing by the dazzling star plate, something is approaching her, a little cold light, several degrees of beauty, spring is coming, flowers bloom, and then with a sound, the star flowers in their eyes are collected at the same time, like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found, only the meteor-like light flashes and disappears, but she knows that it has indeed appeared.

That's...what? She thought!

This is her last thought.

At the moment when Su Panrong took action with the "sleeves and bamboo flowers all over the sky", Du Gongzi, Nandu Mingweng, Qian Tai and Duan Yi sneered in his heart.

They were waiting for the death of the boy. Among them, Qian Tai, "Chengtianqin", felt a little regretful. In his opinion, he had a habit of breaking his sleeves, this boy should not die so much.

Su Panrong took action. As soon as she took action, she was her killer move to become famous, and the distance between her and the young man was almost foolproof. However, in an instant, the charming girl flashed between her brother and Su Panrong and drew her sword.

Then there is the shining sword flowers, like fireworks blooming, like a galaxy sweeping, Su Panrong's bamboo flowers are flooded by the galaxy sword flowers. Then there is the flashing meteor, stunning, beautiful...death.

Suddenly, the girl had arrived behind Su Panrong, with a petite figure, and a sword with her lunge. She had a pleated skirt, a floral jacket, an embroidered shoes, and a flower bun. She was still as charming as a flower, and still beautiful as a natural beauty. Only the flying head behind her and the bloody flowers bloomed in the morning light of the rising sun, like her background.

Qin Mo, Qin Kan, Qin Wuyan, and Qin Xiaoyaer also stared at the rising blood column in amazement, and looked at the charming back of the girl who came with them.

Although the juren said that he asked his sister to take the lead, just one move... she actually killed "Manshu Zhuhua" with just one move?

Who is this girl?

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