"It's strange, it's already midnight, I've already finished the hot pot, why haven't the guests come yet?"
"Jiang Wei, is there something wrong with your news?"
Hearing Ning Fan's question, Jiang Wei quickly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "My lord, it is absolutely impossible. Half an hour ago, my subordinates received information that the Tai Chi Sect's people had already dispatched."
"However, half an hour has passed, why haven't they been seen yet?"
Everyone was puzzled. Li Bai took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "The guests have arrived a long time ago, but they were frightened by His Highness's hot pot and mistakenly thought that the smell was highly poisonous."
"???"
Ning Fan's face was full of shock, he didn't expect hot pot to have such miraculous effects.
If I had known this, why would I have set up an empty city in Liyang City? If I just set up a few hot pots, wouldn't it be possible to scare away millions of enemy troops without spending a single soldier?
"Ahem, are you all full?"
"Um!"
"Then let's close the stall, don't really scare people away."
"yes!"
…
Hundreds of meters away, Taichi Sect and his party were waiting quietly, with anxious looks on their faces.
"Uncle, are you having a seizure?"
"Not yet!"
"What, is there something strange about your body?"
"Well..." the young disciple said weakly: "Although this poison has no instant death effect, it can actually make people's legs paralyzed and make them incontinent..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a smell of urine spread around. Everyone looked at the disciple's legs and couldn't stop trembling.
"Uncle!"
"My legs are... a little weak too. How about we retreat?"
"you……"
Pingtu's expression was extremely exciting. He had just carefully used his internal energy to explore the meridians in his body, and there was no sign of poisoning.
In other words, the so-called poison is fake, it is nothing, it is just a pure aroma.
But these two disciples were so frightened that they peed themselves?
"I have just carefully investigated it. The strange phenomenon in the air does not seem to have any poisonous effect."
"How...how is it possible!"
The frightened disciple's face instantly froze. Looking at the strange looks of all the fellow apprentices, he hurriedly said: "This poison can actually hit accurately. Just now, I just felt a disturbance in the internal energy in my body. It turns out that I am the only one among the apprentice brothers." One person is hit!"
"puff!"
A sneer came out, which seemed to have been held in for a long time, and everyone burst into laughter.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business!"
"Act quickly!"
"yes!"
Everyone stood up and rushed towards the Jinyiwei Yamen with all their strength this time.
Especially the disciple who was scared to death just now had a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to take back the shame he had just suffered from Jin Yiwei!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
One after another, figures passed directly past the front hall of Jin Yiwei's Yamen and arrived at the prison. Several Jin Yiwei wearing flying fish uniforms stood in every corner.
There was a fierce look in Ping Tu's eyes, and he said calmly: "Go straight in, and after rescuing the three of them, there will be other people from the sect outside to meet us."
"good!"
"superior!"
With a wave of Pingtu's big hand, more than twenty figures were seen almost turning into afterimages, and at the same time they rushed towards the Jin Yiwei in the courtyard.
"boom!"
"Snapped!"
There were crisp sounds, and Ping Tu waved his hand and smashed the torches on the wall with a few internal energy, and the entire courtyard instantly became extremely dark.
I can't see my fingers.
"Fight in!"
"yes!"
In the dark night, when more than a dozen Jinyi guards heard a strange sound, they shot back and in an instant, they had left the scope of the prison.
Death orders were issued from above. As long as you hear any strange noises or find any abnormalities, leave the prison as quickly as possible.
"ah!"
"Who... poof!"
A series of screams came from the darkness, and in an instant, for some unknown reason, the temperature in the entire prison seemed to drop a lot.
The ordinary disciples also noticed something strange. Why did the screams seem familiar?
"puff!"
"Well!"
The screams gradually disappeared, but what followed was the strange sound of a sharp blade piercing the heart and a sword crossing the neck.
The strong smell of blood hit his face, and a frightening murderous intention came from behind Ping Tu.
"who!"
"Pfft!"
A short dagger stabbed the ordinary disciple's heart accurately, but he was a master at the master level after all, and his reaction was extremely fast, and he retreated quickly!
"Xie Ling, Min Kun, watch your back!"
"Um?"
"Junior Brother Xie Ling?"
"Min Kun?"
Pingtu felt blood flowing out of his arms, his face was horrified, and his body instantly rose into the air. Under the weak moonlight, it seemed that only corpses were left in front of the prison door!
"this……"
"how so……"
"Where are the people?"
Ping Tu looked around blankly. The candles on the wall lit up again at some point. Blood was still flowing out of the corpse on the ground, and there was also a striking blood mark on his arm.
But on the surrounding plains, except for the corpses of his own sect, there was not a single figure.
"How can this be?"
"who is it?!!"
"Get out of here!"
Pingtu shouted angrily, and a powerful internal force was suddenly released, directly shattering the black scarf on his face.
"Jinyiwei, Jiang Wei!"
"Get out of here."
"Noisy!"
A cold voice sounded behind him, and the hair on Pingtu's body suddenly stood up. His body subconsciously leaned forward, and all his internal energy also gathered towards his back.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and a majestic internal force shook the clothes, directly knocking the figure behind him back a few steps.
The ordinary disciple had obviously entered the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm. After turning around, his eyes focused, but there was still no one there.
This terrifying movement could not help but make his expression frightened, and even a chill rose in his heart.
In the world of martial arts, there has never been anyone with such exquisite body skills who could be silent under his own perception. This person is at least a master.
But could the attack and killing just now in the dark night be carried out by one person?
Absolutely not!
"Why do you need to hide in Tibet? If you are a heroic man, you will show up as soon as you see him. I am an ordinary disciple of the Taichi Sect!"
"die!"
Another cold voice resounded in the ears, and the dagger almost grazed Pingtu's neck. In an instant, a figure appeared not far away, holding a three-foot long sword, and he killed in front of him in an instant.
Nie Zheng!
After seeing the figure, Pingtu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the corpse on the ground, his eyes were filled with blazing anger.
"You are the one who killed my disciple of Taichi Sect?"
"So what?"
Nie Zheng put one hand behind his back and held a sword in the other. His eyes were full of coldness and he looked at the ordinary disciple calmly.
"You deserve to die!"
"Kill me, the Taichi clan, and everyone who has anything to do with you will die!"
"oh!"
Nie Zheng responded lightly, and then stepped out.
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