Jun Ziqian turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. His eyes were even more charming against the night light.
Suddenly a black figure suddenly flashed from not far away, and his eyes sternly said: "Mo Zhu."
The next moment, Mo Zhu appeared and chased after him with his sword in hand.
But at this moment, more and more men in black appeared, countless sharp silver sword lights flashed, and strong murderous aura rushed towards them.
At the same time, all the secret guards of King Qin were dispatched.
In an instant, the wind swept through the afterimages, and the light and shadow continued!
Jun Ziqian's eyes narrowed slightly. These men in black were not ordinary assassins. They all possessed advanced martial arts and were even more powerful than previous assassins.
Mr. Chen said that their target was Lan Mei.
Is this an attempt to rob someone?
With such confidence, can he steal someone from the hands of King Qin?
Jun Ziqian sneered and told them there would be no return.
Since one, Erlong, and Sili have been sent by Jun Ziqian to perform the mission, only Mo Zhu, Liuyun, Wumei, and the secret guards are now taking action.
They are all well-trained secret guards, and they are naturally hostile to the men in black.
And the man in black also saw that none of the people under King Qin were fuel-efficient, so only...
They covered their mouths and noses one after another, and suddenly countless powders were sprinkled from their hands.
King Qin's secret guards screamed several times, and countless of them fell instantly.
Mo Zhu quickly covered his mouth and nose and shouted to the others: "It's poisonous powder, cover your mouth and nose, don't inhale it."
There wasn't enough poisonous powder, so the man in black threw out countless poisonous insects.
Many more secret guards fell.
Jun Ziqian, who was standing on the eaves, saw this, his evil eyes flashed with a strange cold light, he swung out the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword turned into countless sharp blades, killing several unsuspecting black-clothed people in an instant
people.
King Qin takes action!
He jumped up and swung his sword through the air. The overwhelming sword energy instantly killed several men in black.
Poisonous powder was flying in the air. Jun Ziqian ignored the poisonous insects. He swept his sharp eyes at the men in black and ordered Mo Zhu and others: "Get away!"
Mo Zhu and others took the order and retreated in unison.
The men in black were shocked.
King Qin was not affected by these poisons.
They couldn't help but continue to think about it. Jun Ziqian swung his sword like a breeze, his white clothes floated like floating clouds, and every time he swung his sword, a large amount of blood sprayed in the air.
Ye Qingchen stood on the eaves and watched. Seeing his overwhelming momentum, he knew that he could solve it himself without taking action.
He looked at the four people who suddenly appeared on the eaves on the other side.
A man in gold clothing and a mask, flanked by two men and a woman.
Mo Zhu looked up and was startled: "Young master, these are the remnants of King Dongling, as well as Ming Yuezhu, King Gu Puppet and Poison Saint Qiansi."
The four of them appeared, and the man in black immediately retreated several feet.
Jun Donghao, a man in gold clothes, glanced at the corpses of men in black clothes lying on the ground and smiled: "King Qin is so powerful with his swordsmanship. If I don't come here again, you will kill all my people.
"
Yesterday, I was deliberately stabbed by Jun Ziqian. He only suffered flesh wounds because he was wearing soft gold silk armor.
Jun Ziqian's eyes were cold. These remnants of King Dongling were really not afraid of death. His people were looking for them everywhere, but they came to their door themselves.
It's really crazy and cruel.
Jun Ziqian chuckled, his face was as beautiful as a relegated immortal, but his eyes were shining with a dark light that was as charming as a demon: "What? Jun Donghao, you were lucky enough not to die back then, but instead of hiding properly, you decided to jump around in front of me,
It seems that he feels that he has had enough life and can’t wait to become the dead soul on my sword, right?”
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.
Jun Donghao is the son of King Dongling.
Jun Donghao raised his eyebrows in surprise and sneered: "Ha, Jun Ziqian, I didn't expect you to guess who I am so quickly. It's really not interesting at all."
Even though his identity was guessed, he still didn't want to take off the mask, but his eyes were deep: "Today's sudden visit has only one purpose, which is Lan Lan. Hand her over, and I will let you, Yueying Residence, keep everything safe.
corpse."
What he said was extremely arrogant and unbridled, and he did not take Qin King Jun Ziqian seriously at all. He seemed to be sure that his goal tonight would be achieved.
Mo Zhu and others were furious, Liu Yun stood up and cursed: "Humph, the remnants of King Dongling, I have allowed you to survive for so long, so I will leave you here today!"
They raised their swords and prepared to kill these remnants of King Dongling.
Jun Donghao curled his lips and sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the Poison Saint and Gu King beside him took action together.
The Gu King smiled evilly, took out a strange gourd flute, and started playing it.
A flute sound sounded in the silent air. The flute sound was melodious and melodious, but it sounded very harsh to Mo Zhu and others.
"What kind of flute sound is this?"
"What he plays is Gu music." Ye Qingchen, who was sitting idle on the eaves, said coolly.
"Gu music?" Jun Ziqian looked sharply: "The sound of Gu music?"
Mo Zhu was shocked: "Could it be that someone around here has been poisoned..."
"Swish, swish, swish!" A cold light suddenly appeared, and countless shadows suddenly appeared on the wall of Yueying Residence, and each one jumped in with a long sword in hand.
Those people were actually the heroes who appeared at Lifang Pavilion yesterday.
They are all bewitched!
This method of controlling them is repeated again and again.
Jun Donghao and Ming Yuezhu really like to use such dirty tricks.
This time there was no help from Ye Youlan's piano sound.
And Poison Saint Qianji used some unknown method to attract countless poisonous snakes, poisonous spiders, and poisonous scorpions.
Mo Zhu and others' expressions changed drastically. They held their swords to deal with the heroes of the river and lake who rushed up, while also dealing with the poisonous creatures crawling from all directions.
The scene turned into uncontrollable chaos.
Jun Ziqian swung his sword and killed many poisonous creatures at once, but there were too many of them to kill them all.
Jun Donghao sneered, he came prepared.
If he takes Lan Lan away, he is bound to win.
But he ignored Ye Qingchen sitting on the eaves, the biggest variable.
I saw Ye Qingchen throwing a few black things into the poison in his hand, and there was a bang, and bursts of white smoke instantly appeared.
He said quietly: "Cover your mouth and nose!"
When Mo Zhu and others heard this, they immediately covered their mouths and noses. When they lowered their heads, they saw those poisonous snakes, poisonous spiders, and poisonous scorpions all scattering in fear and running away in all directions.
Poison Saint Qianji looked shocked: "What's going on? What's going on? What is that white smoke?"
He looked at Ye Qingchen on the eaves and asked angrily: "Who are you? Why can you dispel the poison of this Poison Saint?"
Ye Qingchen sneered coldly: "Poison Saint? Do you dare to call me Poison Saint in front of me?"
He held three black balls between his fingers and threw them at Poison Saint Qianji: "You should also taste the feeling of being liked by these poisonous things."
Qianji had no time to dodge, and the black ball hit him. After breaking into pieces, a strange fragrance came out. When he smelled it, his face changed drastically: "Purple Heavenly Fragrance Liquid!"
He looked at Ye Qingchen, his eyes instantly filled with horror: "You, you, you... are Mr. Chen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the poisons suddenly smelled good and crawled towards him.
Ye Qingchen watched Qian Si taking off his clothes in fear, and couldn't help but sneer: "That's an upgraded version I made recently when I have nothing to do. The smell won't go away for seven days, so enjoy it."
Qianji was frightened, and countless poisonous things crawled towards him. His face turned pale, and he hurriedly swept away, no longer caring about his master, and fled all the way.
Ye Qingchen whispered: "Wuying, don't let him die, I'm still useful."
There was no echo in the darkness, only a lightning-like shadow leaping away.
Poison Saint Qianji left, and those poisonous creatures followed him.
Mo Zhu and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Jun Donghao squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qingchen, with a cold and cold light shining in his eyes.
Mr. Chen?
That poisonous young man who is known to change his color by everyone in the world?
His sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "I didn't know Master Chen was here, why did you interfere in the grudge between me and King Qin?"
Ye Qingchen looked indifferent: "I don't care about the grudges between you and King Qin..."
He stood up slowly and slowly, looking directly at Jun Donghao with cold eyes: "But if you want to touch my Lan'er, don't you have to ask me if I agree?"
My Laner?
What is his relationship with Lan Lan?
Jun Donghao felt displeased because he hated the people who hindered him from taking away Lan Lan.
He picked up his sword, jumped up, and rushed towards Ye Qingchen.
A white figure was faster, and the gleaming sword energy struck him sharply.
Jun Donghao ducked away keenly and stood still.
A white figure stood in front of him, with elegant clothes and an evil eyes flashing: "Where do you want to go? Your opponent is here!"
The sword in his hand was swung as fast as the wind and as fierce as fire. He could swallow mountains and rivers with a wave of his hand, and his moves were as fierce as the wind and clouds.
Jun Donghao's eyes were sharp and he also raised his sword.
There was only a sound of "clang, clang, clank", heavy figures, and sword rays one after another.
When Ye Qingchen saw everyone fighting, his eyes fell on King Gu.
Gu, he hates it the most.
Using Qinggong, he jumped up and came to the front of Gu King Puppet.
Puppet was startled, but immediately calmed down.
This Master Chen is only good at poison, not Gu, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Puppet himself, after studying poisons and poisons for many years, has become invulnerable to all poisons and is not afraid of him at all.
Seeing his lack of fear, Ye Qingchen smiled lightly and said harmlessly: "I've also been studying Gu recently, so why don't we compare notes."
Upon hearing this, Puppet's expression changed and he took several steps back.
He couldn't help scolding himself: What are you afraid of? Maybe this Mr. Chen only knows the surface.
He has been studying it for more than twenty years, and no one in the world can beat him except his master.
Don’t be afraid!
Disdain!
Puppet sneered: "Young Master Chen really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
Since we are discussing, you are welcome. Puppet took out a palm-sized purple sand jade tripod from his body and opened it. Jie Jie sneered: "Go!"
Ye Qingchen stood there without moving when he saw a black insect fly and fall on his neck, letting the insect bite on his neck.
Seeing this, Puppet laughed loudly: "Are you a fool? You actually stood there and let my King of Eclipse silkworms bite you, haha... In a short while, your blood will solidify and turn into stone, and all the muscles and veins in your body will be severed.
, within one stick of incense, you will die!"
Ye Qingchen stretched out his hand from his neck and pinched the insect off. When he exerted force, the insect exploded and died.
When Puppet saw it, he was so angry that his heart and liver were trembling and hurting: "You, you, you... you actually crushed my King-Eclipse Silkworm to death!"
Ye Qingchen smiled: "Don't worry, I will give you a better insect in return."
He also took out a white cauldron from his pocket and opened it: "It's my turn, come and try my cold marrow."
Then, white bugs flew out, twice the size of the puppet's bugs.
When Puppet saw it, his pupils shrank sharply: "That's... that's..."