Sima Jingxuan calmly looked at the person opposite: "what do you want to do now?"
"Hum, what am I going to do? Of course I'm going to kill you!"
A hundred miles saw that the boat had changed its usual warmth and calmness, and there was a murderous spirit in her eyebrows.
He raised his palm with his right hand, clapped it directly on the edge of the table and pushed it forward. The table quickly hit Sima's mirror.
Sima Jingxuan also used his kung fu to resist. Due to the excessive range of action, he accidentally affected the wound and turned pale.
In the end, he had to resist with both hands. Sima Jing hung his teeth and heard him roar, shaking the table in front of him in half.
According to his formation, most people have long been frightened. Seeing that the boat didn't even blink, he asked calmly, "are you hurt?"
His move just seemed powerful, but it was obviously not strong enough, and according to his strength, it didn't have to be so hard to destroy a table.
Sima Jing hung his forehead and exuded a layer of thick thin sweat. He gasped and said, "you don't care if I'm hurt. You don't want my life. You can come and get it now. As long as you have that ability!"
Hearing the news, Zheng Qi and the ninth day rushed over immediately. The ninth day looked at the table of glorious sacrifice in the room and couldn't help asking, "are you going to tear down the house?"
Zheng Qigang wanted to go in, but he was given a cold look by Sima Jing.
"Roll!" Sima Jingxuan spit out a word as usual.
"Ye......" Zheng Qi was worried. Seeing the boat within a hundred miles was not easy to provoke, not to mention that ye was injured now.
Sima Jing saw that he didn't go yet, and his face immediately became more gloomy and ugly: "don't you go yet? Do you want to die?"
On the ninth day of junior high school, he put his waist in and said angrily, "he also cares about you. Why is he so ignorant of good and evil? It's no big deal to go!"
You'd better let Baili see the boat and unload this man for eight yuan.
I regret not taking two steps on the ninth day of junior high school. The problem of human poison puppets has not been solved. If Sima Jingxuan burps his fart now, what can those puppets do?
So on the ninth day of the ninth day, he went back again. It's just that he made all his sins. He has to bear the bitter fruit himself.
Just after Sima Jingxuan roared, a smell of fishy and sweet came from his throat. He forcibly swallowed the surging blood back into his stomach.
What he wants to do has not been completed. He must not fall down at this time.
"If you have any other tricks, just use them!" Sima Jingxuan tried to make himself look healthy.
Bai Li saw his expression cold, but the palm of his hand has slowly begun to carry capacity.
He has no habit of not taking advantage of others' danger. He only knows to kill you when you are ill.
Sima Jing hung all his actions in his eyes. When he saw that the boat was about to start, he suddenly opened his mouth: "don't you want to know where the remaining five Yun stones are!"
Wuyun stone is the most precious treasure of Qi, but it was lost a hundred years ago.
There have always been two great wishes since Baili Jianzhou ascended the throne. The first is to eliminate the fan's party and the second is to find the lost treasure of his country.
On the same day, Baili Jianzhou agreed to cooperate with Nangong Yan to open the treasure house, because Baili Tiefeng, who built the treasure house, once left a book and an iron certificate, saying that he hid a five Yun stone in the underground palace.
Bai Li saw the boat frown slightly: "do you know the whereabouts of another five Yun stone?"
Sima Jing hung his hand over his chest and paused for a moment. Then he spoke slowly: "if I don't know, how dare I say this in front of you? Are you so easy to fool!"
"How do I know you didn't lie to save your life? After all, you are a master in acting and lying."
Seeing that the boat was full of irony, Sima Jingxuan didn't care.
"Believe it or not, I just said what to say."
Bai Li saw a flicker of hesitation in Zhou's eyes. If he missed this opportunity today, it would be difficult to deal with Sima Jingxuan in the future.
However, taking back the five Yun stone is the last wish of his father and mother. There is no way to give up when seeing the boat within a hundred miles. But what if Sima Jing is lying?
Baili saw the boat staring at him. "How can you prove that what you said is true? After all, it's not difficult for me to take your life now. If I want to take your life back from me, I have to give me a reason."
Sima Jing smiled: "you're right."
Thinking for a moment, Sima Jingxuan directly bit his finger and drew on the ground.
When Baili saw the boat and saw what he painted, his eyes widened. He painted the appearance of the five Yun stone. He really saw the five Yun stone!
The Wuyun stone is the most precious treasure of the state of Qi. Outsiders only hear its name but don't see its shape. What's more, the five Yun stone has been lost for many years. If Sima Jingxuan hasn't seen it, how can he draw it.
"Now you can trust me?" seeing the surprised expression of Baili seeing the boat, Sima Jingxuan's tight string was a little loose.
He had never seen the five Yun stones before, and he couldn't tell the true from the false when the man showed them to him.
Just now, seeing the boat for a hundred miles, Sima Jingxuan had to prove himself. But he tentatively drew the shape of the stone in his memory.
Originally, he wanted to gamble with a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but he didn't expect to hit the right way. The stone he saw was really the stone that he wanted to find Du Wuyun when he saw the boat for a hundred miles.
"How about you kill me now?" Sima Jing leaned back gently, looking lazy.
A hundred miles saw the boat holding her hands tightly, but her brain was running fast. Whether to kill or not?
"If he can't do it, let me do it!"
Le Xi suddenly rushed in from the outside with a long sword. Seeing the boat, Bai Li immediately stood up and said, "Le Xi, why are you here?"
"If you can come here, why can't I?"
Happy Xi's eyes turned and looked at Sima Jingxuan with hatred: "you return my grandmother's life!"
Sima Jingxuan said calmly, "about guarding the clan, I just gave Baili Jianzhou a chance to kill me. So now you don't have a chance."
"Less nonsense! Die!" Le Xi stabbed him with a sword full of resentment.
Just then, someone broke through the window. They were all wearing masks and holding weapons between them.
"Those who disrespect the temple Lord will be killed without amnesty!"
Those people were dead all over, but their eyes were as sharp as a blade. They looked like people walking on the edge of life and death all year round.
A hundred miles saw the boat staring: "hell seven kills?"
Sima Jing smiled faintly: "these names are just taken by people in the Jianghu."
The yama seven kills were trained by Sima Jingxuan with great effort.
The training of Yanluo hall was extremely rigorous. There were thousands of people, and only these seven survived in the end.
Baili saw the boat looking at him warily: "you even brought them. Sima Jingxuan, what are you thinking this time?"