At the moment when the flesh worm was eaten by the scorpion, a woman's painful scream came from the crowd. Xiang Xue looked at the crowd with a smile. A man who looked like an ordinary guard fell to the ground. He walked over and pointed his finger at the man.

He uncovered his face and pulled off a thin human skin mask.

Not a guard at all, but a beautiful woman!

The woman seemed to have been greatly hurt. She curled up and kept shaking. Big beads of sweat fell from her cheeks one after another. Her beautiful eyes glared at Xiang Xue viciously. The pain made her tremble so much that she couldn't even speak.

It became clear: "You...you...how could..."

"Master Feiying Pavilion, I have admired his name for a long time, and today I can finally meet him. I am very honored."

Feiying Pavilion!?[

Compared to Xiang Xue, who was smiling and indifferent, everyone present with some common sense couldn't help but widen their eyes. Feiying Pavilion, it turns out to be Feiying Pavilion!

"I, I underestimated you... You, you actually know how to use aunt grass... and you also raised sand scorpion Gu..."

Silk thread Gu is quite difficult to cultivate, and even a pure witch from the witch clan may not be able to succeed. This is Liu Qianying's proud work and her trump card. Tonight, she not only used the spider poison, but also released the thread Gu at the same time.

Just to hit it with one hit, give Xiang Xue a

A fierce display of power. Unexpectedly, Xiang Xue not only broke through the grinding spider poison, but also brought with him the colorful sand scorpion, the nemesis of the thread poison. Being back-bitten by the poison he raised, the internal damage will be very serious. Now he is a helpless chicken.

Even Liu Qianqin, a scholar with such strength, could do nothing.

"Hmph, defeat means defeat. If you want to, kill, or cut into pieces...just listen...just do whatever you want!"

"Oh, murdering a general of the imperial court is a capital crime. In that case..." Xiang Xue's eyes flashed and he glanced in a certain direction unnoticeably. When the knife in his hand was about to cut Liu Qianqin's throat, a cold wind blew from behind,

Xiang Xue's body shape changed, leaving only his left hand free, which was difficult to resist, but he accidentally exposed a flaw, and was restrained by the next move.

The generals who were watching were all dumbfounded. They could only watch helplessly as a black shadow passed by. Then, those lying on the ground and those standing before disappeared.

Xiang Xue took the initiative to get involved in Feiying Pavilion. It was indeed for the purpose of provocation, just to lure Liu Qianqin out. Whether it was threats or inducements, if he found an opportunity to join Feiying Pavilion, he could fight further.

Enter the phantom.

When helping Fang Yueze detoxify, she once felt two breaths next to her that were different from ordinary people, one was slightly deep and the other was very shallow. People who practice martial arts are limited by their physical conditions, internal skills and mental methods, and due to habits,

The sound of breathing is much softer than that of ordinary people, and there is not that much turbidity.

Although Liu Qianqin was prepared for her, it was not enough. The slightly deeper breathing sound was hers. If she tried her best, she would not lose so easily with Liu Qianqin's strength. Unfortunately, she was too confident.

, and underestimate the enemy too much. You should have been more vigilant when Xiang Xue took out the colorful sand scorpion, instead of rashly thinking that it was just an ordinary poisonous scorpion.

As for the other person, because he did not have murderous intent, Xiang Xue was not aware of it at first. But when she began to meditate to detoxify, she easily distinguished the inconsistent breath fluctuations. Her keen senses immediately locked onto the middle tent.

The dark shadow hidden outside.
Chapter completed!