Xuanyuan Zhongtian glanced at Ning Qi, smiled, and said nothing. However, Prodo scolded: "What are you doing running to the front? Get to the back!"

What a joke!

He and Long Cheng were both following Xuanyuan Zhongtian, but Ning Qi actually planned to walk side by side with Xuanyuan Zhongtian? If someone who didn't know about it saw them, they would think they were their servants!

"My legs are long on my body. If I walk in front or behind, what does it have to do with you?"

Ning Qi looked towards Prodo, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

If Master Jiao and Xuanyuan Zhongtian were not present, Ning Qi would not mind setting up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Longcheng's cultivation level was higher than that of Prodo. Ning Qi was not 100% sure that he could kill him. However, he felt that if Prodo did not

There are too many unexpected trump cards. After entering the Zhuxian Sword Formation, there is only one way to go, and that is death!

"you!"

Prodo was immediately furious.

"Silence."

Xuanyuan Zhongtian suddenly spoke.

Long Cheng glanced at him subconsciously, but was shocked because he saw that Xuanyuan Zhongtian's expression seemed a little strange.

"Sooner or later I'll have to deal with you!"

Prodo glanced at Ning Qi coldly and said through the message.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"drive!"

A loud shout came from behind the crowd, and then hundreds of knights roared past. It took more than ten breaths for the splashed loess to settle.

"The life of this group of ants is short, but they are in a hurry."

A trace of disdain flashed in Prodo's eyes.

Not far away, a small bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of it. There was a tea stall next to the bamboo forest. I saw countless horses tied up in the bamboo forest. The tea stall with only seven or eight tables was also full of people. The tea stall owner was busy.

Dahan was busy working back and forth, and there seemed to be a bit of fear in his eyes.

The knights who had just roared past the official road dismounted one after another at this moment. Because there was not enough room in the tea stall, some knights were drinking tea and eating dry food beside their horses, and their weapons were put aside casually. The tea stall owner

It seems that I have never seen such a big battle, so I feel a little scared.

But what is interesting is that not all the tables at the tea stall were occupied by the knights. There was an old man and a woman sitting at one table, and the woman was holding an infant baby in her hands.

At another table, three young people were sitting.

The remaining tables were filled with this group of knights.

"Master?"

Long Cheng looked towards Xuanyuan Zhongtian, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He didn't understand why Xuanyuan Zhongtian would stand here and look at this group of mortals. Is there anything different about these mortals?

"Hahaha! Ye Tianjian didn't protect his wife and children, but let you bunch of losers escort him, God help me!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded, and then dozens of red shadows shot out, appearing not far from the tea stall. They were dozens of strong men in red clothes, with blood boiling on their bodies. Although they were not monks

, but among mortals, he is probably a rare master!

"Blood Clothes Gate!?"

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 with some surprise.

At this time, a look of panic flashed in the eyes of the woman holding the baby, and she subconsciously wanted to hide the baby. The old man at the same table with her nodded gently to her, stood up, passed the knight, and met the strong man in red.

The strong man leading the Hanzhong looked at each other from afar.

"Your Blood-clothed Sect had three innates and thirty-six acquired peaks. They burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes. Later, my young master came to your blood-clothed sect with a sword and killed them for three days and three nights. In the end, all three innates were killed.

Thirty-six of the acquired peak masters also died, and you should be the only one of the acquired masters who escaped that day, Bloody Arhat, right?"

The old man said slowly.

"Blood Arhat!? Peak the day after tomorrow?"

A look of fear suddenly flashed in the eyes of the knights nearby, and they looked at the old man with some anxiety. It seemed that the old man was the only opponent of this guy among the people present!

"A vendetta among mortals?"

Long Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at each other with Prodo, a little doubtful in his heart. Did his master stop just to watch this? It was a bit too boring, wasn't it?

Master Jiao seemed to have the same idea as the two of them, but he didn't care to waste a little time watching a performance, so he didn't say anything.

"Yes, I am the Blood Arhat! You are Ye Tianjian's slave, Vajra Hand? I happen to be practicing palm skills too. Come out and compete with me to see if your Vajra Hand is stronger or my Arhat Palm is stronger!"

The Blood Arhat laughed ferociously: "Today, I am going to kill all of you Ye Tianjian's lackeys. Hey, Ye Tianjian can't protect himself now. He only has one breath left and is still holding on. If I bring his wife and children there,

, see what his expression will be!"

"At other times, I would have given you a try, but today, you...poisoned me?"

Halfway through his words, the old man suddenly covered his chest, took a few steps back, sat back on the stool where he had just been, leaning his back against the table, and looked at the Bloody Arhat in disbelief.

The other knights seemed to have been hit one after another, some with lower cultivation levels rolled their eyes and fainted.

At this moment, the tea stall owner who looked frightened ran to the Bloody Arhat with a smile, bowed his head and asked for credit.

Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that the Blood Clothes Sect had not chased them, but had laid an ambush here. Then, there was only one possibility: there was a spy among them!

"Shameless!"

"The Tangtang Blood Clothes Sect actually used such a despicable trick!"

"Despicable!!"

Many knights cursed loudly, with a look of shock and anger in their eyes.

"Haha, I personally bought the poison from the Poison Saint at a huge price. I've heard that you are like a dog and can smell any poison, but this kind of Tianxin Powder,

You must not be able to notice it, right? It is really colorless and odorless. Do you have no strength now? Don’t think about using energy to detoxify. Except for the antidote in my hand, no one can undo the Tianxin Powder in your body!"

Bloody Arhat said with a smile.

After a pause, the Blood Arhat's eyes fell on the woman. To be precise, he was looking at the baby, "You still have some strength, throw Ye Tianjian's son over to me, and I will spare your life today!"

"

The old man suddenly laughed: "I have already been poisoned, why don't you dare to come and get it yourself?"

In his sleeve, there was a dark crossbow, which was already strung up. The crossbow arrows were glowing with light, obviously quenching the poison.

The Blood Arhat glanced at the men beside him, but saw that those men avoided his eyes, all unwilling to take risks.

After all, no matter what, the old man is a famous acquired peak, who knows if he has other methods?

"You! Yes, it's you, go help me bring the child here."
Chapter completed!