"It seems that you don't want to be good today!" He Ru Yu Jian Sheng Dao.

Xia Yuanqiu, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "clan leader he, since we met, you haven't been able to show your true face to others. We're just here. But how can you be regarded as your old acquaintance, and you don't want to face each other?"

He Ruyu frowned and said, "how can I meet brother Tuo? What can I do with you? Tuoge doesn't mind. What are you? "

In wenrentuo's impressions, he Ruyu is a gentle woman who never utters rude words. But now, he Ruyu is not what he Ruyu used to be. It is also true that 270 years have passed, which is enough to change everything, including a person's temperament.

"Yuanqiu, since the head of clan he is not willing to show her true face, will you force her? In this way, I'll be a peacemaker. Now that the king of bimong has regained his freedom, the bimong have regained their strength, and your friends have been rescued, and everything has been completely resolved. Why don't we just expose this matter? " We should learn from others.

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "that's not good. The king of Bimeng has suffered for so many years, but he can't expose it in a word!"

He Ruyu said angrily, "what else do you want?"

Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the courtyard next door and said, "it's not difficult to expose this matter. As long as you destroy all the corpses and puppets immediately and promise never to refine them again, I will promise to expose this matter. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that king bimong and his family will turn your whole family upside down."

It's no joke at all. King bimong and his family have such strength.

He Ruyu burst into a rage: "don't think about it, hum! I was going to spare you for brother Tuo's sake, but you don't know what to do. Come on

As soon as he Ruyu's voice fell, more than ten ghostly shadows swept out of the dark place and surrounded the crowd in four directions.

"Except tuoge, there is no amnesty for killing!" She gave orders indifferently. In her opinion, these young people in front of her can never be the opponents of the killers she carefully cultivated.

The killers swarmed up, and more than ten strong currents poured into the crowd.

Zhu Yan steps forward and guards Xia Yuanqiu behind him. His big hand swings quickly. The fishtail sword, which is held in his palm, comes out and turns into a white awn, passing the two men in black who rush at him and Xia Yuanqiu.

The sharp blade easily pierced their throat, and they didn't even feel pain when the blood poured out.

Jiang Wuyou, on the other side, just waved his hand gently. The shadow that rushed to him fell to the ground. Although he was not dead, he became a useless man.

The rest of the shadow saw that their companions were put down one after another, but they still didn't mean to stop attacking. As soon as they jumped on the scene, they would die and hurt just like their companions.

It seems that the battle is over before it starts. He Ruyu can't believe her eyes. Her brave and invincible killers can't even touch each other's sleeves.

Zhu Yan way: "still have what move, make together come out!"

It's not he Ruyu's strong point to fight by virtue of cultivation. Her strong point is naturally to use poison, which is also the strong point passed down from generation to generation by Gongliang people.

He Ruyu's fingers caressed the ring of space, and an ink bottle appeared in her hand, but she never pulled out the cork of the ink bottle. In front of these people, it's not a pity that they died. Brother Ketuo also stood among them. Once the cork was pulled out, the people who would be poisoned were not the only ones she hated.

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