Chapter 575

Mr. Longquan is really going to die at the moment, and he can't even care about the hatred with Ye Xuan.

It's so painful for the ants to get into their bodies. It's numb, painful, itchy, and cold. The spirit is constantly being swallowed. Mr. Longquan's resistance is also weaker.

Ye Xuan said: "don't worry. The things ahead are clear. Now it's time to talk about the situ family. Did you ask the assassin of Qingyi building to kill situ Weiran? And the person behind you is Jiang Jun, right? "

Mr. Longquan's voice became choked up and said in a trembling voice: "it was the Qingyi building I was looking for, but I didn't know that I wanted to kill situ Weiran. Jiang Jun gave me a gift bag and asked me to transfer it to the person in the Qingyi building. It contained the name of the person to be killed."

In other words, you don't know why you want to kill situ Weiran

"I don't know!" Mr. Longquan gritted his teeth and said, "kill me quickly."

Ye Xuan looked at situ Jian and said: "this guy seems to be a minion. The guy named Jiang Jun will be entrusted to handle the things that are not easy to show up. Moreover, he even uses brocade bags. As you can guess, Qingyi building only takes money to handle affairs. It is likely that he only knows that it is situ Weiran who wants to kill until he finally gets the brocade bag."

Situ Jian nodded, and there was something out of Mr. Longquan's mouth. At least, if Mr. Longquan didn't lie and didn't intentionally pour dirty water on the South sky Pavilion, there must be something wrong with the South sky Pavilion.

However, what Mr. Longquan knows is obviously superficial. He is not sure what the purpose of the southern Pavilion is.

Ye Xuan looked at Mr. Longquan's appearance and said: "this is the appearance of seeking death with one heart, should really ask nothing?"

It's hard to tell the truth and falsehood, but judging from Mr. Longquan's appearance, he really seems to have told everything that can be said.

Ye Xuan said: "the last question, do you know the white moon tattoo?"

Mr. Longquan looked at Ye Xuan, his face twisted, and obviously did not understand the meaning.

Ye Xuan said: "a tattoo, like a crescent moon, the lower part is covered by dark clouds."

Mr. Longquan said, "I don't know."

Ye Xuan spread out his hand and said: "this guy's level is just this level. He can't know the abandoned son who can be discarded at any time. He can't know the core thing."

Si Tu Jian stretched out his hand at will, and the black shashuo flew out and condensed in the palm of situ Jian, and soon turned into a sand sword.

Situ Jian said: "then kill him."

"Ah, ah..."

Mr. Longquan roared and struggled constantly!

"No, I've told you everything I know. You can't kill me. Ah, I don't want to die." Mr. Longquan hit the ground with his head and kept rolling. He said hysterically: "kill me, kill me. I don't want to live. I'm miserable. Kill me."

At the moment, Mr. Longquan looks as if he is crazy. He has become incoherent. He does not want to die for a while, and then he prays for death there. His face is covered with tears and snot, and looks ferocious and twisted.

"Don't worry." Situ Jian said coldly, "I will give you a happy one."

As he spoke, he made a move.

Quick, accurate, hard!

Situ Jian's hand was very sharp indeed. A sword pierced through Mr. Longquan's chest, without even splashing blood.

Mr. Longquan's eyes began to become inanimate, his body became weak, and his struggling strength was also reduced.

However, at the next moment, Mr. Longquan suddenly yelled: "don't be too happy. Ye Xuan, Bai Shaofei has regarded you as an old enemy. Sooner or later you will die under him, and you will die. Ha ha, what about killing me? Situ Weiran will surely die. I'm not afraid to tell you that old man Bingtian has returned from the ancient battlefield. Cough Cough... "

Mr. Longquan seemed to have used his last strength to roar out the words, and then he coughed violently. The blood gushed from his mouth, which was sprinkled on his chest. Then his head fell down, and finally he was completely silent and turned into a corpse.

Ye Xuan said with disdain: "Bai Shaofei? If he wants to fight, let him come to me. "

Situ Jian frowned, and naturally he paid attention to the latter sentence.

"We'll go back to the snow field immediately," situ Jian said

Ye Xuan said: "what? The old man of ice

The old swordsman didn't expect to escape into the battlefield

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then said, "it's possible to come out. Moreover, it may be mixed up with the southern sky Pavilion."

Ye Xuan thinks of Town God's Temple's affairs. Those two are the two major guardians of the ice age. So, the guy who wants to make his own hole is the man in the southern sky Pavilion.

After all, the result of the investigation of those faceless people is that they are indeed creatures from the Archean battlefield, and they are from the Archean battlefield under the control of Tiange in the south.

Sima Jian said: "what does the South sky Pavilion want to do? Is this to stir up a fight between the eight sides? Even want to include Yu Ming, who lives in seclusionYe Xuan said: "it's hard to say what their purpose is, but I think there is something to be on guard against."

"What is it?" Sima said

Ye Xuan said, "do you remember the empty city?"

Situ Jian nodded.

Ye Xuan said: "Lantern Festival may not be able to recruit all the younger generation of disciples. However, most of the disciples in the eight directions of battle, except for the praying spirit sect, will be present. If my master didn't stir up the trouble, how many young disciples of the eight directions' fighting power in the void city can live? Secondly, do you remember the names mentioned by Mr. Longquan just now? It is our Tianmen sect's strength in the forefront, probably rate into the secret school was the focus of training. "

Situ Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "kill the younger generation of disciples? South sky Pavilion is trying to cut off the inheritance of the other seven party combat power generation? After all, those who are gifted are dead. "

Ye Xuan nodded his head and said: "I think so too, but it's a bit strange. If the southern Tiange wants to start a fight between the eight sides, it's useless to cut off the inheritance of the younger generation. Most of our generation's disciples want to become the mainstay of their own forces, and most of them will take at least 10 years to grow up."

Ye Xuan didn't belittle himself. When the sky collapsed, there were tall people holding it. Ye Xuan is now a great master, but what about that?

The previous generation had Gu Yu, and the next generation some traveled around the country, some became inner court teachers, and then there were all the elders. No matter their strength or status, their generation had not reached the level worthy of Southern Tiange's doing so.

Sima Jian said: "maybe they are planning for the future."

"Maybe." Ye Xuan said, "don't worry too much. You situ's family has already set up a good situation on the other side of the snow field, and it's no different from the two of us."

"But I still have a bad feeling. Anyway, I'd better go back as soon as possible."

Ye Xuan nodded and said no more. Although the snow field is far away, it takes about seven days to get back to Tianmen sect. However, with this golden chariot, three or four days is enough, and Tianmen sect has a transmission array to go to the snow area.

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