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Hua Yuqiong was secretly staring at the fighting men, observing their movements and footwork, and secretly helping them from time to time. Suddenly, a voice sounded not far away.

"This knight of Shiyou Pavilion, I am the master of Wutang Hall. I wonder how much silver Hua Yuqiong paid for this task of protecting him? I am willing to give you double it!"

Hua Yuqiong couldn't help but want to laugh. Could this Wutang leader want to bribe Qian Suran?

Anyone who knows Shiyou Pavilion knows that once a task is accepted, unless the person behind the scenes speaks out personally, or the task fails three times in a row, the task cannot be canceled for any reason until the task is completed.

The boys in Shiyou Pavilion all abide by the rules of the pavilion, and Qian Suran is the most obedient one. He is a bit paranoid about obedience. She can't figure out the reason why Qian Suran listens to her "Ghost Sacrifice" very much.

In this capacity.

Wutang Hall Master's voice was loud, and he had no intention of covering it up. He said it directly in front of Hua Yuqiong and everyone.

Upon hearing his question, Qian suddenly smiled disdainfully.

The twin blades in his hand cut straight into the neck of a Wutang killer. The attack was very cruel, and the blood spurted out splashed onto his face, but he didn't care at all. He just raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Wutang leader.

go.

"The first rule of the Shiyou Pavilion is that all orders come first!"

He would definitely protect the disciple that his Lord Ghost Priest liked.

How dare a mere assassin master of the human race dare to take advantage of the young master?

"There is actually a killer from Shiyou Pavilion?"

Someone among the casual cultivators cried out in surprise.

Zhai Zilan was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Hua Yuqiong actually hired a killer from Shiyou Pavilion to accompany him for protection!

The tent on the side was suddenly opened, and an exploded head popped out of it.

Cheng Yuqi half-squinted his eyes and shouted in confusion: "The killer? Where? Where is the killer?"

"Go to sleep!"

Zhai Zilan looked at his disheveled and confused look, his face darkened, he kicked him in, and stood guard next to the tent with his sword.

The Wutang Hall Master's face was ashen, and when he saw the Wutang killer's blood on Qian Suran's face, he felt that this person was very eye-catching.

The master of Shiyou Pavilion is quite capable and can make his subordinates abide by the rules of the pavilion. And the "sir" he just said probably refers to the person behind Shiyou Pavilion and Youshi Hall.

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However, since he refused to give in, he had no choice but to kill!

With his strength and experience, plus the remaining people in his Wutang, it is still possible to kill him.

Seeing the people in Wutang gradually surrounding Qian, Hua Yuqiong quietly slipped a few silver needles from her fingers, ready to deal with the remaining few people at any time.

Qian suddenly raised his hand to block the blow from the Wutang Master who was attacking directly in front of him. Immediately, both of them were hit and suddenly slid back.

The leader of Wutang lowered his head, where the firelight could not reach, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

Qian suddenly looked at the Wutang Hall Master with a sinister smile with some vigilance, and frowned slightly.

"You poisoned me?"

"snort!"

The leader of Wutang sneered, "Wutang is famous for its poison. As the leader of Wutang, how can I not understand poison? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined with wine!"


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