Bao Zheng threw out three swords, and the three women took the weapon in an instant. Chen Qiong in the wing room rushed out with a large bag of silver needles, sneering, "Ignorance Junior, even if you all go, you can't escape death!"

Dong Xianxian frowned and shouted, "The arrogant butcher, wearing a doctor's mask, is secretly doing murderous activities! Why do you want to kill those four scholars?"

Chen Qiong said coldly: "You can't live long, and it's useless to know so much. On the way to the underworld, there will be Yan Luo who will tell you."

Chen Qiong pinched a silver needle in his hand, and exhaled the force in his hand. The silver needle turned into a cold star and shot towards Dong Xianxian like lightning. Dong Xianxian's long sword crossed and a crisp sound. The sword shot up everywhere. Dong Xianxian was attacked by the huge force of the silver needle and actually took five steps back before he could barely stand firm.

Dong Xianxian couldn't help but look cold. Chen Qiong's inner strength was so deep that he was no less than his master.

Chen Qiong sneered, and several silver needles were repeatedly pressed in his hand. A cold star flashed, and the silver needle roared in the air. The silver needle actually divided into four directions, directly taking Dong Xianxian's three daughters and Hu Yanqing.

Hu Yanqing's wooden stick was moved forward, and the silver needle penetrated into the stick, and it was more than two feet into it. The huge force made Hu Yanqing, who was already injured, feel sweet in his chest and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Hu Yanqing was obviously interrupted by Chen Qiong's breath at the time of luck. Dong Xianxian took two needles, but it was particularly difficult. Xiaoyun and Ling'er each took one needle, but it was very embarrassed. Fortunately, they were not injured.

Chen Qiong's eyes felt a little strange. He didn't expect that these four people were not injured under his move. Chen Qiong sneered: "It seems that they all have some skills. I'm afraid I can't take you if I don't have to use my skills."

Dong Xianxian said at this time: "Ling'er, Xiaoyun and Hu Yanqing, you can take Bao Lang back quickly, and I'll deal with him alone."

Although Ling'er and Xiaoyun are both good at martial arts, they are far from Dong Xianxian. If Hu Yanqing was not injured, he would still be a master. However, now he is so seriously injured, even on the court, he is just a burden.

Ling'er frowned and pulled Xiaoyun and Bao Zheng to retreat to the stairs of the lobby.

At this time, there were only Dong Xianxian and Shen Qiong in the field. Dong Xianxian was holding a long sword in his hand, graceful and pretty, heroic, and a chivalrous style. Chen Qiong had a gloomy face and a treacherous expression. Bao Zheng looked at him from a distance, but Dong Xianxian was not even sweating.

Chen Qiong smiled and said, "Little girl, she is young and has such a great martial arts skills, but her foundation is still very shallow. If you practice for ten or eight years, you will be afraid that your skills will still be above me. But you will never have a chance in the future. The silver needle in my hand will definitely not let you survive today."

Dong Xianxian shouted in a coquettish manner: "I know how strong your mouth is. I see how sharp your silver needle is."

Dong Xianxian's sharp sword energy penetrated Changhong and took Chen Qiong's face. The silver needle was a hidden weapon. The closer it was, the more beneficial it was to Dong Xianxian. Chen Qiong saw Dong Xianxian attacking first, his face became more cold and murderous intent suddenly appeared. The silver needle came out like a locust. He threw at least thirty silver needles in one breath. He had to throw so many silver needles in one breath, but the strength of each silver needle would be much smaller, so he kept seducing Dong Xianxian to attack. These thirty silver needles covered Dong Xianxian's entire body. Even if Dong Xianxian's hands and eyes were clear, he would not want to come out alive from this drizzle of silver needles.

Dong Xianxian did not expect that Chen Qiong had this killing move. This was the first time Xianxian faced such a strong enemy. She was in a mess and was waiting to die with her eyes closed. Sun Ling'er on the steps said with a cry of tears when she saw Dong Xianxian in danger.

At this critical moment, a gust of wind flashed in the air, and a black cloak instantly covered Dong Xianxian. The cloak was dancing to the point of rotation, and the silver needle shot on the cloak, but the centrifugal force of the cloak cleverly transformed away the dark force on the light silver needle. This wave of silver needles was swept into the cloak in a blink of an eye.

The cloak stopped rotating, but after a moment, it was pulled into the hand of a woman who fell into the outer courtyard. She saw that the woman had a slender figure, with long hair as dark jade as her waist, soft and slender waist, and her appearance was clear and refined, with ice-skinned and jade-like bones, and her appearance was more gentle and frowning. She was wearing a white plain dress and a lotus skirt with a lotus leaf, which made her look even more fresh and elegant. She had an ancient long sword on her back, making people feel as if she was walking out of a painting.

Dong Xianxian originally thought she was going to die under Shen Qiong's silver needle, but she was suddenly saved. She couldn't help but look at her savior and exclaimed: "Master! I didn't expect you to come to save your disciple at this time! If the master hadn't taken action, the disciple would have become the soul under that guy's silver needle."

Bao Zheng just now when Dong Xianxian was suddenly covered by Chen Qiong's silver needle, he raised his heart to his throat. Fortunately, the woman came out to save her. Now, when Dong Xianxian actually called the woman the master, he couldn't help but feel even more amazed. Seeing that the woman looked at at most twenty-six or seven, she didn't look like a long-famous hero.

Seeing that his careful attack was resolved by the woman, Chen Qiong couldn't help but frown and said, "I heard for a long time that there is the name of Nan Mei Beixue in the world. Both of them are the top experts in the world. I wonder if you are the one in Nan Mei Beixue?"

The woman opened her mouth lightly and said, "The so-called plum blossoms and snow in the north are all fabricated by others. I have long looked through the autumn water and abandoned the mortal world. The Taoist name is Jingzhen." The woman's words were neither anxious nor slow, and her voice was soft, but in her words there was a faint sadness, which made people feel no blasphemy.

Chen Qiong was still holding his troops at this time. He saw the woman taking action just now, and his skills were probably above him. In addition, Dong Xianxian, if Chen Qiong dared to fight hard at this time, he would be looking for a dead end.

Chen Qiong said expressionlessly: "It turned out to be Fairy Jingzhen. It was a misunderstanding just now. Chen Qiong, who is known as the ghost hand and magic needle. The fairy often walks around the world and should know her name. Since the woman who conflicts with me is a fairy's disciple, then we will turn swords into jade pills. I think the fairy will definitely not really be an enemy of our Mingtian! As for Hu Yanqing, it has a great relationship with Mingtian. I said today that I will take him away. He is not close to the fairy, so the fairy should not want to stop him!"

Dong Xianxian curled his lips at this time and said, "Master, don't listen to his nonsense. He just wanted to kill all of us. Obviously, he did all the bad things on weekdays. We must not let this bad person leave."


Chapter completed!