Don't ask where people go

Bai Moci was so exhausted that he could hardly hold the judge's pen in his hand, but when he saw the person in front of him, he tried his best to push him away, "The Yue family is a common people, and enough people have died, we can't... …”

"What can't you do?" The monk smiled, holding the knife he picked up from nowhere, and blocked Bai Moci's attack, "You can die, why can't I?"

Hongtai on the side said angrily: "If you open your mouth and keep silent, you will die. Why did I end up with you two unlucky things?"

Bai Moci was choked by the two of them and could not speak. Qiqi Aiai said: "I..."

"Okay, don't make trouble like this." Hongtai spat out a mouthful of blood and stood in front of Bai Moci, "It's not a big deal if you can't hold on. I'll hold on for you for a while. It’s okay.”

"As long as I'm here, Junior Brother Bai doesn't need anyone to support him." The monk looked arrogant, but his hands were not idle, and he killed one person in the blink of an eye.

"Not bad." Hongtai nodded slightly. The monk snorted coldly and ignored him, but he heard Bai Moci exclaim behind him, "This is..."

"What's wrong?" The monk turned around suddenly and saw an arrow in Bai Moci's hand, with a cold light.

"No one here holds a bow, where did this arrow come from?" Bai Moci frowned, and Hongtai reminded: "It's not a bow and arrow, it's a crossbow arrow."

Bai Moci was stunned and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Facing a steady stream of killing moves, Hongtai had no time to explain to Bai Mociduo. In fact, when the star-like silver light appeared just now, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Even Fang Zilan seemed powerless under that offensive. Such speed and power were beyond human power.

If it is not human, it can only be a tool. He once heard Uncle Sun say that Master Lu of the previous dynasty had made a crossbow called Qiangong Crossbow, which meant that only by destroying a thousand bows could one obtain such a crossbow. Because it is extremely difficult to make, even though it is powerful, it has never really appeared in the world. But tonight...

His intuition told him that it was the Thousand Bow Crossbow.

"If it is really a crossbow..." Bai Moci thought thoughtfully, but the next moment he was pushed away by the monk, avoiding the fatal blow.

"Pay attention!" The monk's face was full of anger, but his eyes were clear with worry. Bai Moci came back to his senses and picked up the judge's pen again, "Brother, in addition to the Jianghu people present tonight, there are also third-party forces."

"Do you need to say it?" The monk said angrily: "Didn't the Crown Prince's wife just say it? The ghost gate!"

Bai Moci suddenly reacted, "You mean, Zixiu and Guimen..."

"Do I need to tell you?" The monk almost laughed out loud, "Ask these people in front of you, who in the world doesn't know the relationship between the Lord of the Ghost Sect and Zi Xiu..."

"What's the relationship?" Hongtai's voice suddenly sounded, as cold as ice, "Is it a life-or-death relationship?"

"What do you mean?" The monk didn't understand, so Bai Moci blurted out subconsciously: "In order to silence the ghost sect, does the master of the ghost sect even want to kill Zixiu?"

"Bai Moci, now that the matter has come to this, do you still think that Zixiu and the Lord of the Ghost Sect are in the same group?" Hongtai said sharply, word by word: "How do you know that Zixiu is not here for the people in the temple?"

Bai Moci was so exhausted that he could hardly hold the judge's pen in his hand, but when he saw the person in front of him, he tried his best to push him away, "The Yue family is a common people, and enough people have died, we can't... …”

"What can't you do?" The monk smiled, holding the knife he picked up from nowhere, and blocked Bai Moci's attack, "You can die, why can't I?" Hongtai on the side said angrily: "Open your mouth. If you keep silent, why would I end up exposing you two unlucky things?"

Bai Moci was choked by the two of them and could not speak. Qiqi Aiai said: "I..."

"Okay, don't make trouble like this." Hongtai spat out a mouthful of blood and stood in front of Bai Moci, "It's not a big deal if you can't hold on. I'll hold on for you for a while. It’s okay.”

"As long as I'm here, Junior Brother Bai doesn't need anyone to support him." The monk looked arrogant, but his hands were not idle, and he killed one person in the blink of an eye.

"Not bad." Hongtai nodded slightly. The monk snorted coldly and ignored him, but he heard Bai Moci exclaim behind him, "This is..."

"What's wrong?" The monk turned around suddenly and saw an arrow in Bai Moci's hand, with a cold light.

"No one here holds a bow, where did this arrow come from?" Bai Moci frowned, and Hongtai reminded: "It's not a bow and arrow, it's a crossbow arrow."

Bai Moci was stunned and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Facing a steady stream of killing moves, Hongtai had no time to explain to Bai Mociduo. In fact, when the star-like silver light appeared just now, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Even Fang Zilan seemed powerless under that offensive. Such speed and power were beyond human power.

If it is not human, it can only be a tool. He once heard Uncle Sun say that Master Lu of the previous dynasty had made a crossbow called Qiangong Crossbow, which meant that only by destroying a thousand bows could one obtain such a crossbow. Because it is extremely difficult to make, even though it is powerful, it has never really appeared in the world. But tonight...

His intuition told him that it was the Thousand Bow Crossbow.

"If it is really a crossbow..." Bai Moci thought thoughtfully, but the next moment he was pushed away by the monk, avoiding the fatal blow.

"Pay attention!" The monk's face was full of anger, but his eyes were clear with worry. Bai Moci came back to his senses and picked up the judge's pen again, "Brother, in addition to the Jianghu people present tonight, there are also third-party forces."

"Do you need to say it?" The monk said angrily: "Didn't the Crown Prince's wife just say it? The ghost gate!"

Bai Moci suddenly reacted, "You mean, Zixiu and Guimen..."

"Do I need to tell you?" The monk almost laughed out loud, "Ask these people in front of you, who in the world doesn't know the relationship between the Lord of the Ghost Sect and Zi Xiu..."

"What's the relationship?" Hongtai's voice suddenly sounded, as cold as ice, "Is it a life-or-death relationship?"

"What do you mean?" The monk didn't understand, so Bai Moci blurted out subconsciously: "In order to silence the ghost sect, does the master of the ghost sect even want to kill Zixiu?"

"Bai Moci, now that the matter has come to this, do you still think that Zixiu and the Lord of the Ghost Sect are in the same group?" Hongtai said sharply, word by word: "How do you know that Zixiu is not here for the people in the temple?"

"This..." Cold sweat broke out on Dr. Chang's forehead, "Empress, I'm just hearing this..."

"What way? Who did you hear it from?" Fang Ziqin asked relentlessly, and Imperial Physician Chang's eyes rolled around for a long time, looking forward and backward but unable to explain.