Zhao City, who followed Qingjiang and showed off his might together.

Now I'm really scared and can't give up, and I'm going to.

He was paralyzed on the ground, looking at Qingjiang, who was dying in the blink of an eye, and shivered.

Is this really here to plead guilty?

"Sonorous."

At this moment, a blade trembled.

Hundreds of private troops, stepping up the steps, began to take over the road to Taohuawu.

"Poof."

The blood stains in the sky bloomed in the sky, one after another, and after landing, it was like a blooming weeping blood rose.

These so-called Jianghu disciples who had bad intentions just now, followed Qingjiang and Zhao Shiluo, finally realized what it meant to be a disaster.

The rest of the people who were not dead began to kneel and beg for mercy.

However, from beginning to end, Ning Chen didn't say anything, he stood up, and his python robe danced.

A pair of deep, bright eyes, raised high, just quietly looked at the peach blossom dock that was above the world.

Behind him, there is a river of blood.

It flows down from above, covering the entire staircase.

The pungent fishy smell, along with the wind of the void, slowly blows, and finally permeates the area.

There are no people nearby, and they have long been scattered.

"Looks like it's not easy."

"Ning Hetu's move, what kind of pleading, it is clear that he is here to destroy the door."

Through the discussions of the disciples of those sects before, the surrounding people in the market also vaguely knew the inside story of the matter, but now that the situation has changed, it seems that the person who came is not good.

I am afraid that the rumors of the guilty plea are not true.

At this moment, the inner courtyard of Taohuawu.

There is a group of seniors in the rivers and lakes, huddled together to drink tea and chat, that comfortable, happy posture, it is really full of spring breeze, overjoyed.

The Qingwu Sage has always liked mystery, so he was not present.

"I heard that Ning Hetu has come to Qingfeng City, hehe, this time there is a Qingwu Sage from Taohuawu, I will see how he will die."

An old man with white hair, holding a teacup, grinned.

He was born in Guanshan Academy and his surname is Zhao Mingfei.

As soon as these words came out, the scene burst into laughter.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, and then pretend to shake their heads implicitly, all of them are strategizing.

It seems that the ending of Ning Chen's inevitable death this time is already a sure fact.

"The Qingwu Sage of my door speaks, does he dare not come?"

At this time, a middle-aged man put down the teacup, clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully, "Thank you for looking up to Taohuawu, this killing of Ning Hetu can be regarded as the result of everyone's joint efforts." ”

Before the man died, he sat around and grabbed the credit.

And, the identity of the middle-aged man is the deputy master of Taohuawu, whose real name is Qingya.

"Hey, as we all know, this time to kill Ning Hetu, Taohuawu made a big effort, we just joined in the fun." The other man smiled, waved his hand, and said modestly.

"That's right."

Zhao Fei, who was full of white hair, touched his nose, and then a flash of inspiration came to mind, he looked at the middle-aged man, and asked seriously, "By the way, what method does the Qingwu Sage plan to use to execute Ning Hetu?" ”

At this time, the Qingwu Sage did not come forward, so he naturally wanted to entertain these Jianghu seniors from other places on behalf of Taohuawu.

Hearing Zhao Fei's inquiry, the green crow dressed in gray replied with a smile, "I don't know for the time being, I will definitely die anyway." ”

"Haha."

"That's what we want."

There was another burst of laughter.

It's just that the earth-shattering changes outside the steps of Taohuawu can't hold the fire after all, a disciple secretly glanced at it, and then ran back to the inner courtyard in fear to report the news.

"Ning, Ninghetu is here."

This Taohuawu disciple trembled and said.

"Coming?"

The green crow's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed, "Everyone, this thief has come to Taohuawu to plead guilty, I'll wait, go and see his down-and-out appearance?" ”

Bang la blah.

A group of seniors in the rivers and lakes were so excited that they didn't have time to listen to this disciple and tell the truth.

Almost all of them flocked to the mountain gate.

The green crow leads the way, the speed is fast, and the pace is like the wind.

At this moment, Ning Chen put his hands behind him and climbed the steps step by step.

The formation composed of 10,000 soldiers and horses is forming several human walls, and the mountain gate of Taohuawu is blocked by black pressure.

"Click."

The vermilion gate slowly opened.

The green crow took the lead, the first to take the step, but when he landed again, a face with flying eyebrows suddenly changed in shock, and then his cheeks twitched a few times, stunned.

"Haha, where is the thief in Ninghetu? Now that you've arrived at Taohuawu, why don't you hurry up and kneel down to say goodbye to me? ”

Another person came out, and after opening his mouth to say this, his cold heels softened, and he almost knelt down first.

Thousands of stairs.

The corpses were strewn and blood flowed.

Outside the steps, 10,000 soldiers and horses, drawn their swords out of their sheaths, killed fiercely.

Above the steps.

The young man in a python robe with an ethereal temperament was clenching his fist with one hand and wrapping a silk scarf with the other, wiping the corners of his mouth leisurely and slowly.

In the end, he raised his head and quietly looked at the green crow, Zhao Fei and other seniors in the rivers and lakes.

"This ......"

Green Crow, Zhao Fei was stunned, and after wiping his eyes vigorously and finally determining the situation at the scene, he couldn't help but grunt again, and his limbs were cold.

At least two hundred people.

Not to mention being killed cleanly, the corpse was not removed, just placed on the steps, allowing the blood to flow.

"Ning Hetu, when you arrive at the realm of Taohuawu, you are still so arrogant, you, looking for death!" The green crow gritted his teeth, pointed at Ning Chen, and said angrily.

Ning Chen turned a deaf ear to Qingwu's words.

He shook his head, grinned, and said lightly, "This king seems to have heard just now, someone wants me Ning Hetu to kneel down to him to say goodbye, I don't know who it is, please stand up and see you." ”

Sizzle.

A middle-aged man behind Zhao Fei was so shocked that his hairs stood on end.

He secretly glanced at Ning Chen with a panicked expression, and then instinctively leaned behind Zhao Fei, pretending not to hear anything.

"Ninghe Tu."

The green crow grinded his teeth, his face gloomy, and warned in a cold voice, "This is Peach Blossom Dock, and it's not your turn to be presumptuous." ”

"So?" Ning Chen raised his eyebrows.

"If you are interested, kneel on the ground immediately to make amends, otherwise as soon as our Qingwu Saint comes out, you will die even more miserably." The green crow scolded loudly in a thick voice.

Ning Chen raised his index finger, circled the scene for half a circle, and said in a relaxed tone, "These, I said the same thing as you just now, and then ...... The king slew them cleanly. ”

"It's better for you to say it again and see if this king will kill you."

Crow, "......"

Ning Chen's words made the green crow, who was proud of his identity, shut his mouth stiffly.

His eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't dare to speak again.

"Waste is waste, in addition to suppressing this king with the Qingwu Sage, what other skills do you have to openly argue with me Ning Hetu?"

Ning Chen sneered and took a step forward.

Qing Yao, Zhao Fei and dozens of other seniors in the rivers and lakes were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

(End of chapter)