At this moment, she was not even in the mood to reason with the crowd.
Do you blame her for being ugly?
When the Zhao family took advantage of her absence to attack Qiao Niannian and the younger members of the Qiao family, didn't they think what they did was ugly?
She had revealed their identities just now, but they still held up the tiger-skin banner of the Zhao family. Isn't it ugly?
Why on earth did this high-end family end up like this?
Looking at Qiao Xue's frost-like face, Zhao Jian bit his back molars hard, and a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.
He knew that he was not as powerful as Qiao Xue, and even if they were put together, they might not be able to take advantage.
But the matter has come to this, even if she continues to hide, Qiao Xue is unlikely to spare them, so she might as well fight for them!
Thinking about it, he turned back, glanced at those people, and nodded at them.
Seeing this, those people were stunned for a moment, and then responded.
Qiao Xue noticed the movements between them and frowned but did not cry out.
After Zhao Jian and the others gathered their spiritual power, Qiao Xue stepped forward with her sword in hand.
Her figure is like a white swallow flying across the sea, so light and fast that it cannot be caught by the naked eye.
Zhao Jian and others didn't even have time to defend themselves, Qiao Xue's sword had already fallen in front of them.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"Well!"
...
For a moment, there were screams one after another, and Zhao Jian quickly took a step back, with a flash of panic in his eyes.
When he wanted to ask about his companion's situation, Yin Zhaojian had already fallen in front of him and scratched his already seriously injured arm.
"ah!!"
Zhao Jian suddenly screamed, the fear on his face getting even worse.
Fast, too fast!
It was so fast that he didn't even see Qiao Xue's figure, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react.
No! No!
If this continues, there will really be no return for these people.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jian couldn't help but bite his back teeth and quickly hid behind a companion.
When the companion saw him, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, but his face became even paler.
The next moment, Zhao Jian saw Qiao Xue coming again holding a sword.
She seemed to have purposely not killed them directly. She deliberately wounded them all with blood stains, then slowed down her movements and rushed in front of them.
And this time, it was time for her to kill.
"puff!"
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Jian heard a sound of flesh breaking.
Then, he watched his companions fall one by one, and the companion in front of him had lost his life at some point.
His legs suddenly trembled a little. When a figure crossed in front of him again, he desperately put the hand in his hand.
"go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jian suddenly felt a cold feeling on his neck.
His eyes widened suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, but his tongue no longer obeyed his command, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Your poison has no effect on me."
"Also, this is the sword energy that killed your junior brother Qiao every year."
Just before Zhao Jian fell, the last words he heard.
