After meeting Feng Qingwu's eyes, the black-robed talent clearly understood how difficult this former leader of the younger generation was.
Facing the motionless man in black robe, Feng Qingwu sneered: "Actually, according to my master's wishes, I don't want to make things so obvious. It's just that for some reason, he hasn't contacted you for a long time, right?"
The man in black robe stood there without saying a word.
But even so, Feng Qingwu said easily: "You probably don't know the reason yet, right? It's because of the heart of the spiritual vein."
"In order to get the Heart of the Spiritual Vein from the Tianxuan Sect, my master offended a large number of sects and was seriously injured himself, but - after paying such a high price, he finally found out that the Heart of the Spiritual Vein was fake. "
Feng Qingwu paused: "Guess, does he still have the energy to take care of this?"
Hearing this, the face of the man in black robe became even more ugly.
But it is true.
The current Sword Lord Qingheng may not be able to protect himself. Even if he is a leader in the transformation stage, after provoking so many sect forces, he still has to bear the blame for bringing back a fake spiritual heart.
And it was impossible for anyone to believe that what he got was fake, because Feng Qingwu fooled everyone in the ambush with great fanfare.
If the spiritual heart transported back to Tianxuan Sect was fake, who would believe that she was working so hard to deceive her sect?
Except for Song Jinxi, who was working with Feng Qingwu at the time, and the Holy Sword Sect behind her.
Therefore, in the whole incident, the only one injured was Sword Lord Qingheng who took the blame in the end.
Feng Qingwu was worried that Sword Lord Qingheng had been keeping an eye on the situation here and was controlling it remotely, so he deliberately went through such trouble. Now it turned out that the man in black robe did not get the instructions and acted in a hurry.
Although what Feng Qingwu said was correct, the man in black robe still remained silent and his main focus was to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"You won't speak?"
"..."
"Actually, I was right."
"..."
"Why bother? It's something you can guess."
Facing Feng Qingwu's sneer, the man in black robe felt as if he had been stripped naked, standing there naked, allowing her to see clearly.
After the unreasonable shame, there was a sudden rise of helplessness.
Even if he couldn't take action, Feng Qingwu might have already thought of it, because Jiaolong's strange behavior just now proved that what she spit out was just ordinary blood, which was clearly different from essence blood.
The mission of the man in black this time is to obtain Feng Qingwu's blood essence.
But if Feng Qingwu dies, her current strength and physical strength will not be enough to condense the essence and blood full of energy and blood from the corpse.
She was afraid that she already knew this.
When he thought of this, the man in black robe sighed.
"How on earth did you know, Chief Feng?"
"What do you mean?"
Feng Qingwu chuckled: "I have guessed a lot of things. From the very beginning when I learned about your existence, I knew it would not be easy to come out this time. Xia Tao and Chen Shi disappeared midway. Were they also in contact with you?"
"So, I knew that at some point, you were going to take action."
"So I will no longer be wary of you all the time."
"..."
Hearing this, the man in black robe took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that one wrong step would lead to another wrong step, and you would know it so early. If you hadn't been alert to us, with your Qi training period, you would have been able to catch us."
"It's just that, are you too confident now, Chief Feng?"
As he said that, the man in black robe pointed at Feng Qingwu, then nodded at Mu Jiuke and Jiang Zicheng: "Do you think you can beat me with your strength?"
"Chief Feng, I admit that I underestimated you, and I also admit that you had a glorious past, but now you are no different from an ant. If you reveal everything so confidently, will I be afraid of you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe held the dagger again and pointed it directly at Feng Qingwu.
That murderous intention loomed once again, leaving people with nowhere to escape.
Xia Tao and Chen Shi also reacted and surrounded Jiang Zicheng and Mu Jiuke on the left and right, leaving them without any chance of support.
Xia Tao said directly: "The current situation has not changed."
"The dragon is still trapped, and although we are attacking by surprise, even if we fight head-on, you will only end up being crushed by the three of us!"
When Xia Tao said this, she looked at Jiang Zicheng with an uncontrollable smile and sarcasm for the loser: "I told you a long time ago, Jiang Zicheng, you should choose the right side. .”
"Feng Qingwu is a loser, you are destined to lose."
"Jiang Zicheng, think carefully about your identity and who you belong to. It's not too late to wake up now!"
Upon hearing Xia Tao's words, Chen Shi murmured, seeming a little dissatisfied. He had always known that Xia Tao liked Jiang Zicheng.
Chen Shi didn't want to refute Xia Tao's face, but he didn't expect Jiang Zicheng opposite to laugh after hearing such words.
After the mocking laughter, Jiang Zicheng couldn't hide his disappointment: "I didn't expect you have become like this, Xia Tao, Chen Shi."
"Everyone with a discerning eye can see from the current situation that the sect master wants to murder his direct disciple to satisfy his own selfishness. As the master of senior sister, how cruel must he be!"
"A person who can be so cruel to his own disciples, how can he be so kind to us disciples of the sect? You actually continue to work for the sect master!"
Hearing Jiang Zicheng's words, Chen Shi seemed to have found an excuse and immediately spoke: "Jiang Zicheng, what nonsense are you talking about? How dare you disrespect the sect master."
"...It seems that you have decided to side with Senior Sister."
Xia Tao reached out to stop Chen Shi, and looked at Jiang Zicheng with the same disappointment: "In this case, when it's time to kill you, I won't show mercy, and you will regret it, Jiang Zicheng."
"Sooner or later, you will understand why a person who is jealous of his master doesn't want to think about whether it was the senior sister who did something on her own. You are already confused."
"none of your business."
Jiang Zicheng didn't even look at him and cursed directly. Apparently he lost all interest in talking because of his differences.
Feng Qingwu on the side couldn't help but glance at him, but he didn't expect that Jiang Zicheng still didn't change his stance in the face of the threat from the Golden Core Stage monks.
Thinking of this, she lowered her head slightly, suppressed the thoughtful look in her eyes, and waved to the dark cub not far away.
At this time, Mu Jiuke licked his paws, and his tense body relaxed again, and he ran back to Feng Qingwu's body nimbly and quickly.
If there was anything strange in Jiangzicheng just now——
Now, he is another dead soul under Mu Jiuke.
The current situation is clear at a glance. Apart from the incompetent dragon, Feng Qingwu only has a Qi refining period, a foundation building period, and a cub.
On the other hand, the man in black robe has two foundation building stages and a golden elixir stage that can crush the entire field. This is a competition that has already seen a clear winner.
The man in black robe couldn't help but sneered: "Chief Feng, although I don't dare to kill you, at least I can catch you. Under endless torture, I can always condense the blood essence from your body."
"Presumably--based on your perseverance to stand up from a useless person to a Tianlinggen, you should be able to last for a long time, right?"
The murderous intention in it is completely exposed!
But Feng Qingwu just lowered his eyes and suddenly asked: "Is that brocade box in your hand?"
"What?"
"I've felt it."
Feng Qingwu raised her eyes and looked at the man in black robe with a smile. She could feel the breath of the spiritual root and sword bone, which was so familiar and so close.
Under the extreme hatred, her hands were shaking uncontrollably, as if she was suppressing herself, and the smile in her eyes was even more crazy.
"Since you brought it, then—go to hell."
"Song Jinxi, why don't you take action?!"