"If I don't give it to you, you can't take it away."
Under the moonlight, the Painted Valley, which was made entirely of yellow sand, heard the panicked sound of weapons clashing.
Li Jing's hand rested lightly on Du Gong's shoulder, and his eyes looked lightly at those gray-white pupils.
"You can try whether it's your poison that's faster or your head that's falling faster."
"Father..."
Next to you, You Chuan raised his hand worriedly, with a hint of dissuasion in his tone.
The two conjoined infants Hua Batzi and Guitou Yao, who looked stunned next to them, only then reacted and looked at Li Jing with their heads tilted.
"Uncle Poison, let us kill him!"
"Shut up!"
Youchuan tilted his head and scolded harshly, and the silver bell on his wrist shook violently with his excited tone, making a tinkling sound.
In this canyon, it actually looks very pleasant.
"Hehehe... I haven't seen you for a few days. Your Excellency's skills seem to have improved again."
Du Gong's long black hands were clasped behind his back, his beard trembled slightly, and he spoke with a smile.
"Kill you, no problem."
Li Jing smiled softly, raised his right hand slightly, and the long and wide blade of the Longquan Sword touched the old part of the short sword that was about to move next to him.
"It seems your people don't believe it..."
"In other words, they think my head is more valuable than yours..."
"put…"
Before the sound of the old part of the dagger was finished spitting out, a mist that was particularly clear in the moonlight instantly penetrated his chest.
"Bangdang..."
The short knife in front of him split into two pieces, and the body with an angry expression on his face lay on the ground.
When his back hit the ground, the blood in his body spurted out from his chest like a fountain.
On the face wrapped in a face towel, there was also a pool of blood dripping from his neck to the ground.
"Brother..."
Lu Linxuan, who was standing not far away, exclaimed, grabbed Li Xingyun's arm suddenly, and turned his head away unbearably.
Du Gong, who was still looking at Li Jing quietly, raised the corner of his mouth and moved his gray-white pupils to the side.
"spread."
After he finished speaking, countless servants of Ten Thousand Poison Cave standing behind him stood up with swords, rising from Youchuan and spreading out a passage to both sides.
"Chi Meng, help me bring the sword box over. We are going back."
The sword box that was still standing there was picked up by Chi Meng, and he walked over with the Empress and the others excitedly. He looked at Du Gong who was holding his shoulder by Li Jing and did not move an inch, and winked at him proudly.
"Poison Bastard, thank you for coming all the way to pick up this saint."
Hou Qing patted the bone flute and passed her, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and walked towards the passage among the crowd calmly.
"Let's go, don't waste time."
Li Jing shook her right hand, inserted the Longquan Sword back into the sword case, and patted Duke Du on the shoulder.
"Goodbye."
Then he carried the sword case behind his back and looked at Li Xingyun who was standing over there and looking at him coldly.
"I didn't expect you to hang out with this guy."
Then he ignored Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan who looked confused, followed the Empress and Chi Meng, and walked alone at the end, passing through the crowd with flashing knife shadows with an indifferent expression.
"Brother...what exactly did he mean..."
Looking at the figure gradually retreating over there, Lu Linxuan tugged at the corner of Li Xingyun's clothes, then looked at Du Gong with an indifferent expression, and asked in a low voice.
"Xingyun, don't pay attention to this man's words, he just doesn't want to give us the golden silkworm Gu."
Shangguan Yunque next to him looked at Li Xingyun's confused expression and hurriedly comforted him while looking at Du Gong.
"Witch King, didn't you say you were bound to win? How can we, Xingyun, believe you now..."
Li Jing and his group in the distance had already disappeared out of the range of the archers, and Duke Du turned his head lightly and laughed.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I didn't expect that this guy's skills would improve by such a rapid pace... That's why I got into his trap..."
"But he'll come back for the old man."
Li Xingyun frowned and turned his head, looking towards the end of the painting valley where Li Jing and the others were no longer around.
…………
After coming out of the Painting Valley, it was no longer the scene in Luohua Cave, but the outside world when entering.
It was already midnight when the four of them were sent out of Twelve Cave by the master of Eleven Cave. After the delay just now, the sky was gradually getting brighter when they left the Painting Valley.
This time of going in and out, only a few days, actually has the illusion that several years have passed.
There are clouds in the sky, and the hazy light shines through the clouds on the road ahead, making the mist in the forest look more diffuse in the morning.
Chi Meng was walking at the front and seemed to be in a good mood.
Obviously, the way the poisonous bastard looked deflated just now made her feel very comfortable.
If she hadn't been surrounded by people, Li Jing believed that she would definitely go up and slap the poisonous man...
"Xiao Guo Guo, are you and the young lady going back to the Central Plains?"
"And the Corpse Ancestor?"
Seeing Chi Meng's suddenly gloomy look, Li Jing chuckled: "If the poisonous man is not eliminated, he will be a great disaster to the Central Plains and the world in the future..."
Then the topic changed and he looked at Chi Meng with a strange smile on his face: "Aren't you going back to the Central Plains with us?"
Chi Meng was stunned for a moment, then saw the empress next to her smiling lightly, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.
"I haven't thought about it yet..."
Li Jing laughed and touched her head: "Let's go back to Death Creek Forest first and wait until we meet King Jiao."
"We won't return to the Central Plains until the poisonous man is solved."
Looking at the incomprehensible three people, Corpse Ancestor kept frowning: "Is it hot? Your face is so red?"
After rolling his eyes at Hou Qing, Chi Meng seemed to be in a better mood and continued to move forward with long strides.
"Let's go, Dead Creek Forest!"
…………
Several dead trees fell on the roadside, which caused the sunlight above the head to spread inwards by another third, adding a touch of light to the quiet forest.
The tall figure stopped in front of the fallen dead tree, and his eyes looked straight at the group of collapsed dead trees in front of him.
There was a solemn look on his face.
The petite figure beside him covered his mouth, his voice filled with disbelief: "How could this happen..."
Among the scattered and collapsed dead trees, there were still a few pools of dried and blackened blood. Looking at these fallen dead trees, they were all broken by gravity in an instant.
The empress walked next to Li Jing and Chi Meng, her face full of solemnity.
"Go in first..."
Li Jing had a bad premonition in her heart, but she just patted Chi Meng on the shoulder and helped her slowly walk into the forest.
The tall trees that were broken and fallen along the way were of unknown shape, and they all fell to the ground casually, leaning lifelessly on the roadside.
This situation spread all the way to the front of the temple.
Needless to say, I can only guess what happened here.
Chi Meng's eyes were filled with tears. Looking at the few blood stains on the bluestone steps, she finally shed tears silently.
Xian joined the king of snakes...
Li Jing clenched the hand hidden behind her back, glanced at the empress who looked equally puzzled, shook Chi Meng's shoulder, and strode up the steps.
Most of the lush branches hanging on the swing in the temple fell off, and one of the vines hanging on the swing was broken and tilted to one side.
Although I had some guesses in my mind, when I saw the bad flag thrust into the bluestone platform.
Li Jing's pupils still shrank suddenly.
