There was a stabbing sound, and almost all the eucalyptus tables around Xu Qing were moved away. Kong Xianglong also instinctively did the same, and Qingqiu was faster.

Xu Qing sat down silently. He was used to this kind of loneliness, at least he still had his senior brother.

The captain was still calm. Ever since he met Xu Qing, he had always had detoxification pills in his storage bag. At this moment, he took out another handful and ate them like jelly beans. At the same time, he looked at Kong Xianglong proudly and thought to himself.

"What a big deal, at first glance it seems that the layout is not enough."

Scanned by the captain's gaze, Kong Xianglong smiled bitterly, moved the eucalyptus table over again, laughed at Xu Qing, then took out a few detoxifying pills and started eating them.

Xu Qing was silent.

The atmosphere of the main hall, even in this relative silence at this moment, was also strange. Many sword holders secretly looked at Xu Qing.

It is conceivable that this matter will soon spread throughout the Sword Holding Palace...

Not long after, footsteps were heard in the hall, and another sword holder came over.

This man is an old man. Unlike the sick ghost, he has a strong sense of majesty and gloominess. When he walks, his steps fall to the ground, there is a banging sound, and his blood is violent.

Walking all the way to the front, the old man turned around and scanned everyone coldly, finally landing on Xu Qing.

"You were the one who poisoned the sick man?"

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