But seeing this man's lips are red and white, his face is handsome, and his eyes are full of evil spirits. He suddenly looked at him and felt murderous intent, and his body was as if he was struck by lightning.

At first glance, I thought it was a woman. When I looked closely, I could see the Adam's apple on the man's neck. It turned out to be a man. The disciples of this clan didn't care. They opened their mouths and mocked: "Oh, where is the handsome guy who came out? He looks so beautiful. Why don't you follow me and guarantee that you can save your life!"

It was not unusual to have a good male style in the Warring States Period. Many superiors had privacy in this regard. As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, the King of Chu likes to lose his waist, and some gentry and wealthy families are also involved in this trend.

This disciple of Zhengyi Sect just spoke up and did not really like male style, but even so, it was a great insult to a man.

Unexpectedly, the disaster came from his mouth. Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light flashed in front of him. Then the disciple of the Zhengyi Sect felt that he was light and as if he was about to ascend to heaven. He only felt that he was spinning around and kept going. But he was dizzy for a moment, and then there was a burst of darkness in front of him, and he didn't know what wildness was.

Although the disciples of Zhengyi Sect who played the sarcasm did not know what was going on, they could see clearly that the man Shang jumped into the air and saw a figure suddenly flashing out. Then the disciples of Zhengyi Sect said something. The sound of the sound was not dark, and then their head was cut off. They slowly turned around in the air for several times, and finally landed at his feet, rolling to the ground with his body limp.

Compared to the head, the body was even more miserable. It fell to the ground with a thud and kept twitching. It was obviously because the fast sword was sharp. The head was separated after one sword, but the body still retained a mental reaction.

In surprise, the crowd looked up again. At this moment, the figure was gone. Looking into the door, I saw a handsome young man standing at the door, holding a handkerchief in his hand slowly and thinly wiping the blood on the sharp cold sword.

Everyone instantly understood that this was the one who took action just now, but the young man actually went back and forth and killed one of his own with just a single move.

The guy who wanted to destroy the plaque of Lingyun Sect was the leader of this pair. He was also a team leader in the sect. He accepted the captain with more than a dozen people in the control. Because of his good skills, he volunteered to complete the task of destroying the plaque just now. Unexpectedly, the job of earning merit became a death talisman, which directly took the life of this person.

"This Lingyun Sect... is really a bit powerful. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant and oppose my Sect!"

Chen Long was also happy, killing the enemy's life in a flash, which really greatly improved his morale to Party B.

Before he turned around, he could hear the cheering voices of the brothers behind him.

"Crush, who is the first to enter the Lingyun Sect, and you will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver!" Zhu Xianqing's dry voice mixed with internal strength. Not only did the disciples of the sect hear it clearly, but even Lin Luo and his group sitting in front of the pond were also extremely clear.

Lin Luo rubbed his chin and murmured: Zhu Xianqing is really courageous. He will lose money in order to capture the Lingyun Sect!

If he knew that his neck was worth hundreds of gold, he would not know what he felt.

"Master, if this Zheng faction is at this level, our Lingyun faction will not be afraid." Chen Long stood beside the master and wiped the blood stains on the iron sword with a handkerchief.

Lin Luo nodded slightly. If the disciples of Zhengyi Sect were of this level, he could let go of the showdown with the other people. However, Lin Luo calmly looked at Zhu Xianqing in the distance and the two remaining elders of Zhengyi Sect - "demonic woman" Ye Xiaoqing and Su San. The three of them looked as usual, without any surprise, and knew that today's matter might not be so easy to solve.

Zhu Xianqing's heavy reward indeed restored his disciples a lot of confidence, and the fear in his eyes was replaced by red fanaticism.

"Run!"

The first person started to rush out, and the second person followed after a little hesitation, and then one after another.

Courage is contagious. At first, it may be because of a desperate bet, but later it is often because of following the trend. Since everyone has rushed, I will also fight!

The first person to rush to the mountain gate was a strong middle-aged man. When he thought of the 100 taels of silver mentioned by the head of the sect, the middle-aged man felt a urgency. One hundred taels are not a small amount. He worked hard in the sect and his monthly salary was only two taels. Now, as long as he was faster, one hundred taels of silver would be his own.

The middle-aged man Yu Guang followed his left and right, listened carefully to the noise behind him, and no one around him could follow him. He had decided to pay the money if nothing unexpected happened!

Holding his hand on the door frame, the middle-aged man dared not stay for too long, so he quickly walked into the door.

Unlike those young and experienced middle-aged people, they are not reckless.

The worst thing is to get money if you have life, but the most difficult thing is to spend money if you have life. When you enter the door, you can first poke the iron knife in your hand and split a piece of space. Who knows if there is an ambush in the door?

After a fake sword, the middle-aged man took advantage of the situation and slipped in through the door, still secretly happy: I have decided to take this hundred taels!

Unexpectedly, the enthusiasm for money had not yet dissipated, and the whole person stepped on empty feet and rolled into a trap arranged in advance.

The two faintly audible sharp wood pierced the body disappeared in the shouts of fighting and killing, and did not serve as a warning to the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect later. Lin Luo deliberately left only a small door without opening it. Under the two-way stimulation of anger and money, they did not expect to open the door. Instead, they rushed in tirelessly through the small door and then fell into the trap.

"Slow down!" Zhu Xianqing felt the unique aura in the sect and shouted loudly that all the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect stopped.

Zhu Xianqing's internal strength and cultivation of the top-grade warrior made him quickly sort out the various sounds that were permeating the air. Through the sight of the door, what came was the disciple's painful screams, and he was already a little dying.

"Lin Luo bullied me too much!" Zhu Xianqing roared, and his fists soared. The dust within three feet of the person centered on him was rolled up by a cyclone centered on Zhu Xianqing, and his gray-white robe rippled.

Zhu Xianqing had a ferocious face. The robe that protected her arms was rolled up by a strong force at some point, revealing her shriveled arms like an ancient tree's roots. The true energy of the burst of power swelled around her body. Even the old muscles seemed to be more than teenagers younger, ferocious and full of strength.
Chapter completed!