Xuanyuan Zhongtian glanced at Ning Qi, smiled, and did not speak. Instead, Prodo scolded him, "Why are you running in front? Get behind me! "
What a joke!
He and Long Cheng had to follow behind Xuanyuan Zhongtian, but Ning Qi was actually planning to walk alongside Xuanyuan Zhongtian? If someone who did not know what was going on saw them, they would think that they were the two's servants!
"My legs are my legs. What does it have to do with you if I walk in front or behind you?"
Ning Qi looked at Prodo, the corners of his mouth rising slightly. If Daoist Jiao and Xuanyuan Zhongtian were not present, Ning Qi would not have minded using the Immortal-killing Sword Formation. Long Cheng's cultivation was a level higher than Prodo's, so Ning Qi was not 100% sure that he could kill him. However, he felt that if Prodo did not have too many unexpected trump cards, there was only one way to go after entering the Immortal-killing Sword Formation.
If he left, he would die!
"You!"
Prodo was immediately furious.
"Silence."
Xuanyuan Zhongtian suddenly spoke.
Long Cheng subconsciously glanced at him and was shocked. He could see that Xuanyuan Zhongtian's expression was somewhat strange.
"I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later!"
Prodo coldly glanced at Ning Qi and transmitted his voice.
"Is that so? I'm looking forward to it. "
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"Go!"
A loud shout came from behind them. Immediately after, over a hundred knights whizzed past. The splashing soil took a full ten breaths of time for it to settle down.
"These ants have short lifespans. They're really in a hurry."
Disdain flashed in Prodo's eyes.
After walking for a short distance, a small bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of them. Beside the bamboo forest, there was a tea stall. Countless horses were tied in the bamboo forest, and the tea stall, which only had seven or eight tables, was also filled with people. The owner of the tea stall was sweating profusely, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes. The knights that had just whizzed past on the official road all dismounted at this moment. Because there were not enough seats in the tea stall, some of the knights were drinking tea and eating dry rations beside their horses. Their weapons were also casually placed to the side. The tea stall owner seemed to have never seen such a large formation, so he was somewhat afraid.
Afraid.
Interestingly, not all the tables in the tea stall were occupied by knights. An old man and a woman were sitting at one of the tables. The woman was cradling a baby in her arms.
At the other table sat three young men.
The remaining tables were occupied by the group of knights.
"Master?"
Longcheng looked at Xuanyuan Zhongtian with a trace of doubt in his eyes. He didn't understand why Xuanyuan Zhongtian would stand here and look at these mortals. Could it be that there was something special about these mortals?
"Hahaha! Ye Tianjian didn't protect his wife and son, but let you bunch of trash protect him. Even the heavens are helping me! "
A loud voice suddenly rang out. Then, dozens of red shadows shot out like lightning and appeared not far away from the tea stall. They were dozens of strong men dressed in red. Their Qi and blood were boiling. Although they were not cultivators, they were probably rare experts among mortals!
"Blood Cloth Sect?"
After the group of strong men in red appeared, the knights near the tea stall quickly stood up and looked at the group of strong men in red in surprise.
At this moment, a hint of panic flashed through the eyes of the woman who was carrying the baby. She subconsciously wanted to hide the baby. Meanwhile, the old man who was sitting at the same table with her nodded slightly at her. He stood up and walked past the knight, staring at the strong man who was the leader of the red-clothed men. "Your Blood Cloth Sect had three Xiantian masters and thirty-six peak Houtian masters. They committed all sorts of evil deeds. Later on, my young master came to your Blood Cloth Sect with a sword and killed for three days and three nights. In the end, all three Xiantian masters and thirty-five peak Houtian masters died. You should be the one who escaped that day.
Xue Luohan, the only peak Houtian master who escaped that day? "
The old man said slowly.
"Xue Luohan? Peak Houtian master? "
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the knights nearby. They looked at the old man anxiously. It seemed that among everyone present, only the old man could be this guy's opponent!
"A Jianghu killing among mortals?"
Ryucheng's eyes moved slightly as he exchanged a glance with Prodo. He was somewhat suspicious. Could it be that his master had stopped just to see this? Isn't this a little too boring?
Venerable Jiao seemed to be thinking the same thing as the other two. However, he did not mind wasting some time to watch a show, so he did not say anything.
"That's right, I am Xue Luohan! You are Ye Tianjian's servant, the Vajra Hand? It just so happens that I also cultivate palm techniques. Come out and compete with me. Let's see whether your Vajra Hand or my Luohan Palm is stronger! "
Xue Luohan laughed sinisterly. "Today, I will kill all of Ye Tianjian's lackeys. Hehe, Ye Tianjian can't even protect himself now. He is on his last breath, but he is still holding on. If I bring his wife and child over, let's see what kind of expression he will have!"
"If it were any other time, I would compete with you. However, today, you … poisoned me?"
Halfway through his sentence, the old man suddenly clutched his chest and took a few steps back. He sat back on the stool and leaned against the table, looking at Xue Luohan in disbelief.
The other horsemen seemed to have been poisoned as well. Some of the ones with lower cultivation rolled their eyes and fainted.
At that moment, the owner of the tea stall, who looked terrified, ran to Xue Luohan's side with a smile and bowed to ask for credit.
Only then did everyone realize that the Blood Cloth Sect had not caught up with them. Instead, they had set up an ambush here. There was only one possibility: there was a traitor among them!
"Shameless!"
"The dignified Blood Cloth Sect actually used such a despicable trick!"
"Despicable!"
Many horsemen cursed, their eyes filled with shock and anger. "Hehe, I personally bought the poison from the Saint of Poison for a large sum of money. I have long heard that you are like a dog and can smell any poison. However, this is the Heavenly Heart Powder. Surely you can't detect it, right? It is colorless and tasteless. How colorless and tasteless. Are you out of energy now?
Don't think about circulating your energy to detoxify the poison. Other than the antidote in my hands, no one else can detoxify the Heavenly Heart Powder in your bodies! "
Xue Luohan said with a smile.
After a pause, Xue Luohan's gaze fell on the woman. To be more precise, he was looking at the baby. "You still have some strength left. Throw Ye Tianjian's son over and I will spare your lives today!"
The old man suddenly laughed. "I have already been poisoned. Why don't you dare to come and take it?"
There was a hidden crossbow in his sleeve. At that moment, it was already on the string. The crossbow's arrow glowed with a dim light. It was obvious that it had been dipped in poison.
Xue Luohan glanced at his subordinates, only to see them avoiding his gaze. None of them were willing to take the risk.
After all, no matter what, the old man was a famous peak postnatal expert. Who knew if he had other tricks up his sleeve?
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