"Quick, Miss Gong's last breath disappeared here, let's go there quickly."
In less than a breath, two men and two women appeared and immediately set their sights on Wang Xuan.
There was no time to clean up the battlefield, and some storage bags and weapons were left on the ground, so they quickly discovered the difference.
"Huh? This is Miss Gong's storage bag, and this is her Bailing Sword."
If it was just a fluke just now, now it is a fact, and the cruel fact is before our eyes.
For the four of them, the sky seemed to have fallen.
"Boy, tell me, why are Miss Gong's things here? What did you do to her? Where did you hide them? Tell me honestly."
Looking at the positions of these things, Wang Xuan understood.
I'm afraid one of those five people is the palace girl they call her.
To say that Miss Gong's death had something to do with her, but it didn't have much to do with it.
After all, it was Zhao Qixing who really carried out the killing blow. On the contrary, he and those five people were natural allies.
Now that I think about it, those five people must have been unwilling to be controlled, so they had a natural tacit understanding with Wang Xuancai.
Unfortunately, what they don't know is that their fate has been sealed from the moment they were controlled by Zhao Qixing.
"I just came here and I have no idea what's going on here."
There are already enough troubles, and the relationship with Qian Siming has just eased, and Wang Xuan does not want to add more troubles at this moment.
The idea is good, but how can others let him go just because of a word?
"No, the smell of fighting left here is your fault. You are lying."
"Tell me, what exactly are you hiding?"
Wang Xuan didn't want to be troublesome, but he didn't expect that there were capable people here. As a result, his suspicion became even greater.
The four swords were drawn out simultaneously, all pointed at Wang Xuan.
"Well, I actually don't want to be troublesome. The truth of the matter is not what you think at all, because the thing is like this..."
After thinking about it, Wang Xuan finally told the truth, which should be part of the truth.
He must have concealed something that was inconvenient to say.
"You mean Miss Gong was killed by that Zhao Qixing?"
"Well, yes, Elder Qin and Qian Siming were still here just now, but they left early."
"Boy, I think what you said is not entirely true. You must have concealed a lot of things. Do you really think you can deal with a third-level spirit beast? What a big joke. In this case, you can come with us and talk to Senior Brother Gong in person.
Make it clear."
There was something hidden, and people immediately caught the loophole, and now it’s even more unclear.
"Senior Brother Gong? Who is that?"
"Hey, that's Senior Brother Gong Wuqinggong, an inner disciple, so..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Xuan already felt something was wrong.
If he really got in front of others, even if he were not him, he might be killed by them to vent his anger.
"Oh, actually I don't want to, I really don't want to do it, but you insist on forcing me to do it."
"Huh? You still want to take action? I think you are quite brave."
As soon as he heard that Wang Xuan wanted to take action, one of the women in a goose-yellow shirt immediately raised her voice as if her hair was exploding.
His face was slightly red, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. He seemed to be in disbelief that Wang Xuan dared to take action.
"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me. Stop talking nonsense and watch your moves."
He glanced around coldly and took in the expressions of the four people.
Once the sword is drawn, it is cruel and ruthless.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
He shouted secretly and immediately started to kill the woman with explosive hair.
You are mean-mouthed and have a bad temper, so I will attack you first.
"No, be careful!"
The signs of Wang Xuancai's birth were immediately noticed by others.
However, their reaction was still a step too slow, and they fired out a sword. The woman in the yellow shirt only had time to lift the sword before she was hit by Wang Xuan's sword.
It hit with great force, and was shot straight away like a cannonball, causing serious injuries in an instant.
The other three people did not get any good results either, and were tricked one after another.
It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them.
Once the move was successful, with a tap of the toes, the people quickly retreated, widening the distance between them.
Another woman saw that the woman in a goose-yellow shirt was injured, and quickly ran over to see the situation regardless of her own minor injuries.
As a result, only two men were left to face Wang Xuan.
"kill!"
"The leaves are filled with frost!"
"Starfire is heartless!"
The sword moves of the two men were executed, one cold and one hot intertwined, making Wang Xuan feel like he was in ice and fire.
Staring at the two of them closely, although he was wearing a bamboo hat and was covered by a curtain, at this moment, Wang Xuan felt that the speed of the other two was slowing down infinitely.
In his opinion, that extremely fast movement was full of flaws, as if it had been broken down into countless slow motions.
Hold the hilt of the sword tightly and concentrate.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of him.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
Xiao Chengjing's sword-drawing technique was used again, hitting two people on the spot.
If you look at it from the side, the two men seem to be directly on Wang Xuan's sword.
There was almost no resistance, and the two men were seriously injured as soon as they came face to face with each other.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
For some unknown reason, the slightly injured woman seemed to have lost her mind at this moment. She picked up her sword and rushed towards Wang Xuan.
In the end, there were no surprises. He was killed by Wang Xuan with a sword without even making a single move.
"Mei Wan, ah!"
After killing one person, one of the men broke down and cried on the spot. He wanted to kill Wang Xuan. He tried several times, but his injuries were too severe and he could only beat the ground helplessly.
Perhaps, the two of them are Taoist companions, or they may be relatives. However, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and Wang Xuan will not let them go.
"The palace girl you are talking about was actually not killed by me. I don't want to cause trouble, but you insist on forcing me. Why bother?"
The three of them were seriously injured on the ground, and Wang Xuan was not too anxious anymore. He was confident that he could kill them in one breath.
It's not that he wants to be merciful, but there are some issues that he wants to understand clearly.
For example, the situation of the so-called Inner Disciple Brother Wong, what his strength is, and who is standing behind him.
"Tell me, apart from you four, who else came in?"
As he asked, he collected the storage bags scattered on the ground.
In order to force him to question him, the four of them didn't even pick up Miss Gong's storage bag.
The five storage bags were packed up one by one. Zhao Qixing didn't know if they were there or if they were melted. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find his storage bag.
"Okay, you have thought about it long enough. Don't think about delaying time. If you really rely on this little time to recover to your full glory, what's the use? Aren't you seriously injured by me?"
As he spoke, Wang Xuan frowned and turned his attention to the distance. An unusual feeling suddenly appeared.
At this time, the little tiger also got out of the backpack, looking very uneasy, stretching his paws forward, trying to express something.