Seeing that his emotions were almost motivated, Jiang Xingye said again: "Okay! Brothers, let's have a full meal first, and after everyone has enough food and drink, they will hit the Iron Sword Gate!"

After saying these words, Jiang Xingye returned to the tent again. At the same time, Murong Ningyue also sent a message to Zhang Ziqian and Yuan Xiaotian, asking them to go to the Iron Sword Gate.

At this time, it was when the kitchen of Tiejianmen was making a fire and cooking. Yuan Xiaotian and Zhang Ziqian carefully sneaked into the kitchen and put the poison prepared in advance into the well.

The disciples in the kitchen were still fetching water from the well to cook without any awareness, and Yuan Xiaotian and Zhang Ziqian sneaked back quietly after poisoning.

The horse racing side was excited at this time, and everyone was full of ruthlessness when eating. It seemed that these people were indeed so depressed over the years.

Originally, Murong Ningyue felt a little guilty about her actions, but seeing these people's current state, Murong Ningyue was sure that even if she did not use her tricks to stimulate these people today, they would do this several times in a few years.

Soon everyone was full and drunk. Jiang Xingye appeared in front of everyone again and waved his hand and said, "Brothers! Get on the horse! Come with me!"

After Jiang Xingye finished speaking, he walked first and stood in the front, behind him was a team of mighty horse thieves. The group set out towards the Iron Sword Gate with great pride.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were taking a nap in the afternoon after lunch. I don’t know why the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect felt particularly tired today and were lazy and unable to lift their energy.

The disciples guarding the mountain kept yawning, feeling that they might fall asleep at any time, but suddenly a rumbling sound came from the distance.

The disciple guarding the mountain was shocked and thought to himself whether it was an earthquake, but soon he found that it was not an earthquake. A group of people were rushing towards the Iron Sword Gate in the distance.

The disciples of the mountain guarded the mountain did not have time to think too much, so they tried their best to run to the sect to report the news, but halfway through his way, his body fell to the ground.

Zhang Ziqian's poison is indeed not very lethal. Not to mention humans, even kittens and dogs are not poisonous. However, this poison has a strong paralysis and can numb people's muscles and nerves. The lower the cultivation level, the greater the impact it will be.

Without the prompt notification from the disciples guarding the mountain, a group of people from the Racing Gang rushed into the hinterland of the Iron Sword Gate without any obstacles. At this time, some disciples noticed the movement and kept coming out to see what was going on.

Seeing someone showing his head, Jiang Xingye immediately shouted: "Brothers, kill me! It was these guys who occupied the things that originally belonged to us. Why can they enjoy the happiness of the sect but we have to be horse thieves and kill them all!"

Jiang Xingye's shout immediately aroused the ferociousness of these horse thieves. At this time, they had long forgotten that they were once part of the Iron Sword Sect, and held up their long sword and chopped them over like a fellow disciple.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were all unable to figure out the situation, so they saw a group of ferocious people chopping at them, but they were all sore and weak in their hands and feet.

Disciples with higher cultivation levels can still struggle for a while. As for those with lower cultivation levels, they were cut in half by a sword. After a while, the entire Iron Sword Sect turned into a sea of ​​blood!

The movement here also alarmed Liu Debiao and the elders. When Liu Debiao brought the elders out, the scene in front of him made Liu Debiao so angry that he almost fainted.
Chapter completed!