"Zixiu, are you tired of living?" King Qin Guang, the head of the Ten Palaces of Hell, stared at Fang Zilan with sadness. She was not frightened at all, and straightened her sleeves carelessly, "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

"You are provocative to kill my disciple. Why don't you get tired of living?" King Qin Guang said, his expression becoming more and more resentful.

Fang Zilan raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Apprentice? Isn't he an illegitimate child?"

"You..." King Qin Guang looked shocked, and Fang Zilan's smile became even brighter, "Speaking of which, you should thank me. If the young master knew that you had such an illegitimate child outside, how could he let it go so easily?"

She paused, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "I almost forgot, this is what the young master told me, otherwise where did I get the news? There is also the half-brother of King Chu Jiang." My younger brother, the widower Wang Na’s married cousin..."

"Shut up!" King Chu Jiang couldn't stand it and shouted: "Why did you kill them for no reason?"

"For no reason?" Fang Zilan repeated the word in a drawl, with a sharp expression, "How could the Hidden Sword Villa and Wanhua Villa be blamed? How could Wu Sheng, Yang Zhiqing and others be blamed? When did we kill people? Are you going to ask why? What’s more, the rules on the road are like this. If I don’t kill someone to sacrifice the flag, will you come here obediently to keep the appointment? "

"In that case, there is no need to talk nonsense." The Song Emperor drew his sword and said, "Today, either you die or we die."

"Just what I want." Before Fang Zilan could finish her words, she had already rushed towards the Taishan King who was closest to her like an arrow. She raised her sword and stabbed the opponent's shoulder in two moves.

The other six halls took action one after another, and for a while the sound of swords fighting in the forest was endless. Fang Zilan defended and attacked at the same time, barely able to avoid falling behind.

This can't continue like this, Fang Zilan gritted her teeth, there were seven of them, and she only had one. Once time went on for a long time and her physical strength was exhausted, she would have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.

So she was heartbroken and found the right opportunity to approach King Qin Guang, raised her hand and spilled the powder in her sleeve.

Although King Qin Guang was on guard, he never expected that Fang Zilan would poison him. In a moment of confusion, she cut his throat and took his life.

Seeing that the leader, King Qin Guang, was killed, the Song Emperor couldn't help but panic. In an instant, Fang Zilan pierced his chest with a sword quickly and hard, and fell to the ground.

After killing two people in a row, Fang Zilan jumped out of the circle surrounded by the remaining five people. He was far away from them and had a moment to breathe.

However, the remaining five people shared the same hatred and quickly caught up with them, entangled with each other. The airtight sword covered Fang Zilan tightly, giving her no chance to poison her.

But no one thought that Fang Zilan had already smeared poison on the plum sword. King Taishan was the first to attack, and before he had time to warn his companions, he rolled his eyes and fell over.

The Rogue King noticed something was wrong and said in disbelief: "Zixiu, you actually..."

"I am a killer, and my first priority is to take people's lives." Fang Zilan slashed his leg with a backhand sword, "Is it possible that I still want to fight you openly?" Just say that your weapons are on your sword. , how many of them are not quenched?

Before Fang Zilan could say the second half of the sentence, King Chu Jiang slashed her right hand. She shook her wrist, held on and did not let go, but used all her strength to stab the sword into King Chu Jiang's body.

In the midst of lightning and flint, King Yama's sword appeared above Fang Zilan's head. She was dazzled by the flash of light, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Is this the end?

No, absolutely not! Mo Han is still waiting for her to return, along with A Wan, Xiao Xuan'er, the entire Fang family, Wan Jun and Zhen Mi'er...

In an instant, many people flashed through Fang Zilan's mind, and finally they settled on a plum branch. The plum branch was held by Li Shengxuan, and the faith was to let her go back alive... King Yama never expected that Fang Zilan avoided the blade and pushed the body of King Chu Jiang over with his backhand. He couldn't stop it in time, and Chu Jiang was The king's body was split into two pieces.

The City King saw his companions fall down one by one, leaving only him and King Yama. He couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart. However, when he saw Fang Zilan's bleeding right hand, he felt a little calmer.

The King of Wan Guan, who had injured his leg and fell to the ground, was dying. He used his last strength to fire several hidden weapons at Fang Zilan. King Yama and the King of City exchanged glances at the opportunity, and at the same time they rushed over fiercely, as if they wanted to tear Fang Zilan apart. A smash.

Fang Zilan's hands were shaking violently, but she never let go of the plum sword in her hand. While retreating under the cover of the woods, she threw hidden weapons with her left hand to hit King Yama and the City King. However, the accuracy of her left hand was not very good. Among the ten hidden weapons, only One hit.

However, it is enough.

Fang Zilan took a deep breath and glanced at her right hand. She only had the strength of one move. If she couldn't kill them within one move, she would be the one who died.

King Yama and City King chased closer. King Yama, who was injured by Fang Zilan's hidden weapon, looked stern, "You painted on the hidden weapon..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze and stopped moving forward. Then there was a clang and the sword fell to the ground.

"A drug that makes people unconscious." Before Fang Zilan could finish her words, she raised her sword and struck at the stunned City King, cutting his throat with lightning speed, and then stabbed King Yama to death with a backhand sword.

Not far away, the Rogue King looked shocked, "You..."

"What am I?" Fang Zilan breathed a long sigh of relief and stumbled over, "I am Zi Xiu, the best in the world. As long as I want to, there is no one in the world that I can't kill. Even the Tenth Palace of Hell, I can't help it. What am I?"

"Your hand is crippled, and..." King Wuguan coughed a few times, "You were hit by my poison dart, and you will die soon."

"Poison?" Fang Zilan glanced at the poison dart on his shoulder and snorted: "I never care."

After she said that, she wiped the neck of the King of Warlords with her sword, and blood spurted out and fell on her clothes, making it look even more filthy.

"Lan'er, this is his voluntary choice..." Wan Jun's retort was blocked by Fang Zilan, "What is voluntary? If I am not their daughter, I am not the person in your hearts, the second master, Chu How could the father and son, and even the Hidden Sword Villa and Wanhua Villa back then..."

She choked with sobs and did not say any more. She turned around and was about to leave. Wan Jun reached out and grabbed her sleeve, "Lan'er, from beginning to end, we are all willing..."

"You are willing, but have you asked me if I can accept it?" Fang Zilan shook off Wan Jun's hand and roared hysterically: "I am the one who would rather die!"

The two of them stared blankly at her lost appearance, both at a loss.


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