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Chapter 70: The Place of Death

Weiss, this is an extremely strange surname. There is only one surname in the entire Wolong Empire. It is said that this surname comes from the founding emperor. At that time, there were two peerless figures beside the founding emperor. One was a hero like Guyun Yehe.

Wang, and the other is Wumingshi, who is the founder of the Weiss family in later generations.

The Hero King lived alone all his life, so this lineage has long since ceased to exist in the world. In today's world, if there is a hierarchy of seniority in the empire, no other family except the royal family can compete with the Weiss family.

Although some families have gradually caught up with them over the years due to the passage of time and the emperor's favor, the word "Weiss" is still very important among the people.

"These are my guards, the new guards I recruited after all my original guards were killed."

The woman surnamed Hai spoke coldly, and West suddenly turned around, his eyebrows tightly knitted together.

"Your guards have been killed."

The man's eyebrows showed a solemn look. The woman named Hai, whose real name is Hai Lanyue, is the daughter of the third prince of the empire. Although she may not be the favorite daughter, she is definitely a golden girl. The accompanying guards are definitely not weak, and there are quite a few of them.

These guards were actually killed in the Wolong Empire. The people who took action must be so tyrannical.

"It's good that your guards have started practicing energy compression in advance, but I hope they can wake up and not be so arrogant just because they know something about compressing energy."

Weisid spoke coldly. After saying this, he stopped talking and turned around to head towards his own camp. He seemed to be giving orders to his subordinates as he walked. Ziqin only saw Weisid in the distance.

De's men kept spreading out, seemingly on some mission.

After the incident with West, Ziqin and his group continued to act without slackening, carefully pushing aside the branches and leaves in the jungle, and a huge open space suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, along with a large group of people including Nangong Wuwei.

The group of people was divided into four camps, but three of them were obviously mutual horns to deal with the last one together.

What is even more strange is that the last group is all women.

Of these four groups of people, Ziqin's eyes were the first to catch sight of the group of three women, because in the front row of that group were two women lying on stretchers, Liu Piaopiao and Bai Ruoyun.

At this time, Bai Ruoyun had obviously passed the critical period. Although both hands were disabled, he stared at Nangong Wuwei fiercely with a pair of eyes.

But next to Bai Ruoyun, Liu Piaopiao's originally dazzling face was already charred black, and she seemed to be lying on a stretcher with only one breath left. Even from far away, Ziqin could smell the stench emanating from her body.

The power of the Poison Technique is so powerful.

Ziqin couldn't help being secretly surprised for a moment, but what was more surprising than surprise was doubt. Although the poison skill was very strong, it would never be able to embarrass the real masters in this world. However, Ziqin didn't believe Liu Piaopiao.

The forces behind it don’t even have a real master.

Seeing Liu Piaopiao's tragic situation, Ziqin felt emotional in his heart. Suddenly, a chill hit his heart.

Ziqin was startled and looked towards the source of the coldness. He saw a masked woman in black standing quietly in the middle of Liu Piaopiao's camp. Although this woman was standing in the crowd, she looked...

A feeling of proud isolation.

This is a different kind of momentum, and it is a momentum that has become instinctive.

Ziqin was horrified in his heart. He was also an expert in playing with momentum, and the killing sword technique was a supreme martial art that relied on momentum to win. However, compared to the woman in front of him, Ziqin's killing sword technique was as ridiculous as a child's play.

Wuxiang Gong, colorless and phaseless, the woman only looked over because Ziqin was emotionally moved by Liu Piaopiao's miserable condition. At this moment, she didn't find anything remarkable about Ziqin and immediately looked away.

Ziqin finally let go of his hanging heart, but for that matter, Ziqin didn't notice the look of horror that flashed in Hai Lanyue's eyes when he discovered the woman in black among Liu Piaopiao's group.

"The poison has penetrated the internal organs. Unless a top expert is found immediately and uses huge energy to cleanse his body, he will definitely die. Nangong Wuwei, are you still unwilling to tell who did it?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded. Ziqin was still paying attention to the woman in black, but he never realized that the words came from the woman in black.

Following these words, Liu Piaopiao's crowd suddenly became commotion, as if they might rush out and fight Nangong Wuwei's three groups at any time. As for the arrival of Hailanyue, Ziqin and others, no one was present.

"I didn't move my hands. What did you ask me to say?"

Nangong Wuwei stood with his sword in hand. His face was slightly pale, but his voice was extremely high. His eyes were half angry and half irritated. It was obvious that he couldn't bear the pressure from the Saintess League.

Nangong Wuwei's reaction made Ziqin a little strange. According to the impression from the first contact, Nangong Wuwei should have given Ziqin the feeling that he was the kind of person who couldn't bear his own temper. Normally, Nangong Wuwei should have already treated those women at this moment.

Just take action.

Could it be that... Nangong Wuwei is afraid.

After a long time, Ziqin came to a conclusion that he didn't want to believe, but when he came to this conclusion, Ziqin didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these four groups of people.

Ziqin turned his head slightly and looked at Hai Lanyue, wanting to ask this woman what they should do next. However, when he turned around, he saw Hai Lanyue's slightly nervous expression.

Ziqin couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart, and secretly looked at the woman in black, and immediately confirmed his guess.

I'm afraid that the three groups of Nangong Wuwei in front of them are no match for that group of women, even if they are added to the group, the result will be the same.

Ziqin's guess was indeed correct. Hai Lanyue knew from the moment she saw the woman in black that the people here were no match for that group of women. Just because the woman in black was the young master of the Holy Women's League, the real

The young master is the biggest person in the Saintess League except the leader, not Hai Lanyue who is not the most favored princess even though she is the princess.

Like Nangong Wuwei, Hai Lanyue felt fear. She immediately wanted to order Ziqin and others to retreat, but at this moment, Ziqin had already walked out of the Zhuge family's camp step by step with his sword and walked towards the group of women.

go.

The Zhuge brothers, Zhuge Lanhui and others were shocked and wanted to rush out and grab Ziqin. However, the latter raised his hands and made a gesture not to pass by.

At this moment, Ziqin was also sweating in his heart. Just now, Ziqin was actually as scared as Hai Lanyue and wanted to retreat. However, just when Ziqin wanted to make a retreat suggestion to Hai Lanyue, a breath stayed on Ziqin's side.

On the body.

Ziqin immediately knew that he had been locked, and he might not be able to retreat even if he wanted to. In desperation, Ziqin's mind began to spin rapidly, and he finally thought of a way to survive.

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