Eighth Young Master's Mansion!

In the backyard.

Li Si reported all the truth to Ying Ziye!

Ying Ziye pondered for a while and said: "They are all dead soldiers. They have already taken poison. No matter whether they are silenced or not, they will die!"

"But for me, this is enough."

"My purpose is to lure out the last person."

The words fell slowly.

When Li Si heard this, he looked puzzled.

Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Prime Minister, I have a lot of work tonight. Let's go down and rest first."

The next day!

Ying Ziye took Xiao He, Li Si and others to Tingwei Prison.

In prison.

Ying Ziye led people to the depths of the prison.

Marquis Shengyun, Marquis Guangping, Marquis Xingshui and other marquises looked at him with cold eyes when they saw Ying Ziye coming.

"Dear Lords and nobles!"

Ying Ziye smiled, stared at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "I won't say more about who sent those killers who came to silence them last night. I believe you all understand."

"They have already planned to kill you. If they keep hiding it and don't retaliate, they may not have such good luck next time!"

As he spoke, he leaned down and patted Marquis Sheng Yun on the face, and sneered: "Think clearly."

After saying that, Ying Ziye took Li Si, Xiao He and others and turned around and left.

There were not many torture interrogations.

Marquis Guangping, Marquis Xingshui and others looked at Ying Ziye's back.

His words just now echoed in his mind, thinking of the killers who came to silence him last night.

All the marquises and nobles fell into deep thought.

It's morning.

South Vietnam land.

Therefore, the Baiyue Kingdom is located.

Ruins of Huoyu Villa.

There are many figures in the mountains and forests.

Tents and wooden houses were set up one after another.

Farmers and celebrity campsites.

Tian Zhong's face was serious and he said in a deep voice: "After investigation by the disciples of the Nong family, they found that more and more forces were gathering."

"From last night to now, four more forces have arrived!"

"They are the Taoist sect, the military sect, the legalist sect, and the sword-making villa!"

The Zhu family sighed slightly when they heard the words, and their expressions became a little solemn.

Regardless of the Taoist sect or the military sect, the Legalists were extremely difficult to deal with.

Zhujian Villa is not very powerful, but it is also different from other Jianghu sects.

Xu Hao's eyes flickered and he said: "Behind the military strategist and the Legalist strategist is the imperial court. Meng Tian and Li Si are these two giants. We are loyal to the Eighth Young Master. There are some connections between us, so don't worry!"

Zhu Jia nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The next plan is to be wary of Confucianism and at the same time secretly cooperate with the young master."

"Lord Xia Kui!"

Wu Kuang raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "But the farmers and famous people have not noticed the other forces of the young master."

Xu Hao also touched his chin and nodded in agreement.

The Zhu family looked deeply and guessed: "Perhaps the forces under the Young Master are hiding in secret..."

at night!

The bright moon is bright and clear.

It was extremely quiet.

The usually howling mountain wind stopped.

Ghostly figures appeared again, their faces stained with dust and scarlet.

Whoosh whoosh!

A ghostly figure passed by.

Killing towards each camp.

Blood Knife Gate Camp.

Faced with the ferocious ghostly figures, the fierce-looking men drew out their long knives and chopped them off.

"What the hell is this?!"

After killing the ghost, a sky full of straw exploded.

The fierce-looking man from the Blood Knife Sect looked horrified.

Puff! Puff!

A series of ghostly shadows stabbed their hands into the body of the big man from the Blood Knife Sect.

The blood was dripping and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The qi and blood in the body are constantly being extracted.

The vitality is gradually weakening!

"hateful!"

"How could this thing made of straw be so powerful? It could hurt me so easily!"

"monster!"

The big man from the Blood Knife Sect shouted in horror, swinging his long knife to slash at the ghost figure.

Blood knife technique, the first style - blood light!

bass!

A crimson sword slashed out.

But he was easily dodged by the ghost in front of him, extremely swiftly.

And after sucking blood, it seems to be faster and more flexible.

at the same time.

The Confucian camp was also attacked by ghosts.

But it just fell and no one was killed yet.

Master Xun noticed it.

His eyes opened, revealing a hint of cold murderous intent.

"You don't have words to say, but you have strange power and chaos!"

Confucianism burst out with great righteousness.

The power spread out and enveloped the entire Confucian camp.

A faint pure white light emerged, intertwined with divine flowers.

It is different from the profound meaning that Ying Ziye realized in a different way.

Master Xun was very orthodox in his subtle words.

Just as Guiying entered the Confucian camp, bursts of crimson blood erupted from all over his body. Under the awe-inspiring righteousness, gray-black evil energy escaped.

He struggled, moved his hands, and shook his body, as if he had encountered something particularly scary.

Speed ​​and flexibility are greatly reduced!

"kill!"

When Fu Nian and Yan Lu saw this scene, they immediately led the Confucian disciples to display their awe-inspiring righteousness, holding long swords and killing the ghosts one after another.

Bang bang bang!

In the camps of farmers and famous people, ghost figures rushed towards them, but were blocked by a layer of light.

In order to guard against secret attacks by interested parties, the Zhu family arranged the Dize Formation early.
To be continued...