In the spacious and bright room, Zang Ming followed Fang Muye's instructions and placed Li Zhenshan, who had been beaten unconscious, on the couch.

Regarding Li Zhenshan's identity, Xiao Chong did not lie. When the people from Prince Bai's Mansion just took out a prisoner from prison, Baixiaotang began to conduct a thorough investigation on the prisoner's identity.

This Li Zhenshan is indeed a person who deserves to die.

Fang Muye walked over, raised his eyelids and took a look.

The people at Baiwangfu really worked hard, and in such a short time, they found a pair of good eyes that met the requirements.

Although these eyes were filled with extremely vicious malice and overwhelming resentment.

However, the eyes are the windows to the soul, and what the eyes see is what the heart sees.

If these eyes are replaced by Xiao Chong's, it will definitely be a different scene in the future.

Xiao Chong was helped by Xiao Jingxia to sit down on the couch. With a hint of trembling in his voice, he asked softly: "Mr. Fang, the treatment is about to start, but I don't know what I need to do yet."

Xiao Jingxia said from the side: "Brother, you don't need to ask so many questions, just listen to Mr. Fang."

"You don't have to do anything." Hua Jin walked over and said crisply: "I will stick ten needles into you later, and you will lose all consciousness. When you wake up, you will see me again.

When it’s bright.”

Xiao Chong smiled: "Thank you very much, girl."

Xiao Chong didn't think much about it, only thinking that Hua Jin was Fang Muye's assistant, but Zang Ming was thoughtful, frowning and asked: "Mr. Fang, who is this girl?"

Fang Muye said: "Her name is Hua Jin, she is my apprentice, and she is also the one who will change the eyes of King Bai later."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chong, Xiao Jingxia, and Zang Ming were all stunned.

"Didn't I say before that Mr. Fang would change the eyes of my prince?" Zang Ming asked hurriedly. His words also revealed the doubts and concerns in Xiao Chong and Xiao Jingxia's hearts.

"Don't worry, Hua Jin is not only my apprentice, but also the eleventh generation Medicine King of Medicine King Valley. She is also proficient in the method of exchanging eyes for eyes. As for why I didn't do it myself..." Fang Muye paused.

After a pause, he said slowly and meaningfully: "I'm afraid some people don't want His Highness King Bai to see the light again, and there may not be peace tonight."

Xiao Chong understood the meaning of Fang Muye's words. He pondered for a while and said to Hua Jin, "Then I'll trouble Miss Hua Jin."

"Don't worry, I'm confident." Hua Jin comforted Xiao Chong, took out ten silver needles from the medicine box, burned them lightly on the candlelight, then took out a medicine bottle and mixed the immortality inside.

Drunk dripped on the silver needle.

She waved her delicate hands repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, ten silver needles were pierced into Xiao Chong's body, and as Hua Jin said before, he immediately lost consciousness and fainted.

Afterwards, Hua Jin repeated his old tricks, causing Li Zhenshan to lose all consciousness.

Next, it’s time to start changing your eyes.

Outside the house, no one spoke since Fang Muye and the others entered the room, and the courtyard was filled with solemn silence.

After a long time, Wu Xin finally couldn't stand the solemn atmosphere. After looking around, he smiled at Yan Zhantian who was standing with his sword in hand with his eyes closed, "I didn't expect that I could see Senior Wrath Sword Immortal today.

We get along so well.”

Yan Zhantian didn't even open his eyes, but said coldly: "Do you think they are harmonious now?"

Wuxin smiled: "You don't have to chase and I don't have to run, so why can't it be considered harmonious?"

Yan Zhantian said nothing and still had his eyes closed.

Wuxin curled his lips: "What a boring person."

After his banter, the atmosphere at the scene finally changed and was no longer as solemn as before.

Sikong Qianluo leaned against the pillar of the porch with his spear in his arms, frowned, looked at Xiao Se, and asked: "Will there be a big battle today?"

Xiao Se pondered for a while and said lightly: "Maybe."

"People like Xiao Yu will never turn a deaf ear to what happened tonight." Although Ye Ruoyi's tone was soft, she was extremely sure. At this moment, she was actually holding a long sword in her hand.

Lei Wujie said proudly: "There are so many of us here. As long as the enemy dares to come, we will definitely make them invincible."

At this moment, Yan Zhantian, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A scream was heard, and then dozens of men in black robes swarmed over and landed in the courtyard.

Each of them looked pale and their eyes were as red as blood. In this night, they looked extremely eerie and terrifying, like evil ghosts, rushing towards everyone.

"Finally we have our opponent." Lei Wujie shouted loudly. With a wave of his hand, his sword was unsheathed and he took the lead to greet the attacking man in black robes.

Wu Xin, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, Yue Ji, Ming Hou and Yan Zhantian also quickly faced the enemy, but Xiao Se and Ye Ruoyi stayed in front of the door and did not move. They had to deal with the enemy's most likely rear move.

In an instant, Lei Wujie and others were fighting with varying numbers of men in black robes. Among them, Yan Zhantian faced the largest number of men in black robes, six in total.

Yan Zhantian swung his broken army sword, and the overbearing sword force was fierce, and he chopped six men in black robes away in one go.

But after the six people were knocked away by a sword, they only paused slightly on the ground before they flew up again and attacked Yan Zhantian.

Yan Zhantian fought off one person, and then another one attacked. After all six people were knocked away, they attacked again at the same time, causing Yan Zhantian to frown slightly.

These six men in black robes are quick in their movements and ruthless in their attacks. They are indeed first-class killers, but they are not worth mentioning in front of the Wrath Sword Immortal. But the scary thing is that these six killers seem to feel

No pain.

Lei Wujie and others, who were dueling with other men in black robes, also felt the same trouble.

These men in black robes seem to have no understanding of fatigue. If one strike fails, they will strike again. They will not care about being injured. They have no fear of death. As long as they can hurt their opponents, they will not care about any dangerous behavior.

.

"Brother Minghou, are all killers so desperate?" Lei Wujie swung his sword to repel the black-robed man on the opposite side, and couldn't help but ask Minghou, who had also just forced his opponent back.

Minghou shook his head: "Assassins must also ensure that they are alive. These people's style of fighting to kill each other seems to have a blood feud with us."

Xiao Se, who had been paying attention to the battle, frowned. When he first saw these men in black robes, he felt a little familiar. Now seeing the state they were in, he finally realized: "They are the medicine men of Xichu!"
Chapter completed!