She and Ling Duanian looked at each other silently, and Ling Duanian leaned over and whispered, "Sister, I'm afraid that woman is also good at poisoning."
Sure enough it’s not simple!
However, it is also understandable that the heroic young man in the lead looks like he is rich or noble, and he can provoke Changsun Wuji directly to his face. Well, even if it is not a provocation, he is definitely not afraid.
Those who think they can snatch things from the rumored Regent of Da Jing must have enough confidence and confidence as long as they are not mentally broken.
This young man was good at leading those guards, but not to the point of being intimidating.
And the middle-aged man around him was very sick, so he must have wanted the daffodils for him.
Therefore, this young man’s trump card is the masked woman!
Changsun Wuji obviously didn't pay attention to the provocation of this group of people. He glanced at them and other people around them inch by inch, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
he!
Just when those people were dissatisfied, the leaves of the emerald-green plant on the white snow on the mountain top not far away spread out, and a blood-red bud grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Many people below put their thoughts on hold and held their breath for the moment.
Even if the wind is biting and the snow is freezing, I don’t seem to feel the cold anymore!
As soon as the buds came out, the atmosphere that had been barely calm before suddenly changed.
Someone said loudly, "Your Highness the Regent, you have given the daffodils to the Regent of Dajing. Regardless of whether they get the daffodils in the end or not, this love must be accepted by you."
Then he looked at the other people who were about to make a move, "Everyone, please listen to me. Everyone must have heard of the power of the Regent of Dajing. What's more, the princess beside him is the only direct descendant of the famous former Holy Saint of the Western Regions.
Disciple, the current Holy Lord of the Holy Religion of the Western Regions."
"It is unrealistic for any of us to snatch the fairy flowers from them in a short time alone. Our only chance is to join forces to get rid of them first. After all, we are all about the same strength. Get rid of them.
They and all of us have hope of getting the daffodils, but if we don’t join forces, no one will have any hope!”
As soon as these words came out, many people became interested.
Xiang Yang sneered, "My lord, instead of letting these people cause trouble when they are in bloom, why not let your subordinates lead people to deal with them now!"
"What a loud tone! Everyone, it seems that we can't do anything if we don't join forces now. They want to kill them all!"
The moment he spoke, he had already drawn his sidearm.
At the same time, swish, swish, the other people almost simultaneously drew their weapons.
They didn't say anything at all, they all wanted to kill the other party first.
They quickly became one.
Ling Duannian, Baili Feiyue's eldest son, Sun Wuji, and Yuhua stood together and did not move. Naturally, Yin Xuanmo and his entourage did not move either. Seeing the blood begin to dye the white snow on the ground red, Yin Xuanmo sighed.
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling, "Why, Prince Yin can't bear to part with you?"
"Many of these people are very talented people with special skills. Our southern Xinjiang is not as vast and rich in resources as the Great Scenery. It is not easy to teach a person with real strength. It is indeed a pity for me."
But it's just a pity. Just like he won't care about those people coming here, he won't care about those people who are not as skilled as people and are killed.
Ling Duanian, who was next to him, said with some interest, "Prince Yin is right, these people are all talents. At least, they are relatively knowledgeable."
Many of these people are good at poison and poison, but no one is the first to use poison or poison!