With the sword shadow swept away, the old slave smashed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking at Murong Xuanqing above with a pale face.
"how?"
Murong Xuanqing stood with his sword in hand, staring at the old slave who had been defeated by him with an arrogant look on his face and asked.
"Skills are not as good as people have nothing to say."
The old slave coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice.
He is not Murong Xuanqing's opponent, which does not need to be stated.
"Very well, you have some self-knowledge in how you say it, so let me give you a chance, you kill Shen Qingqing, how about I let you join my Golden Crow Sect?"
Murong Xuanqing asked the old slave on the ground to kill Shen Qingqing.
After listening to Murong Xuanqing's words, the old slave looked at Shen Qingqing, who was also forced to retreat.
"Murong Xuanqing, you despicable villain!"
Shen Qingqing did not expect that Murong Xuanqing would come up with such a vicious method, it was really hateful.
"What do you want?" Murong Xuanqing ignored Shen Qingqing and looked at the old slave on the ground. "Remember, there is only one chance, and everyone has only one life. You have to think about it."
Murong Xuanqing hoped that the old slaves on the ground could think about these things.
If you kill Shen Qingqing, you can get huge benefits, why not do it
…
Lin Heng listened to Murong Xuanqing's words and smiled. This man speaks arrogantly, and his methods are very harsh. I am afraid that this old slave kills Shen Qingqing, and he will not let this old slave go.
"Uncle Xuan?"
"Don't worry, miss, even if the old slave dies here today, I will protect you comprehensively." The old slave slowly got up from the ground.
He's not a terrific figure.
He's not a brilliant genius either.
He is just an ordinary person.
But he knew that people had to know how to repay their kindness. If it wasn't for the Shen family back then, he would have died.
So some things can be done and some things can't be done.
"Stubborn."
Murong Xuanqing didn't expect the old slave in front of him to be so ignorant, he had already given the steps, and he dared to refute his words.
"Miss, I'll hold him back later, you find an opportunity to escape, and the nine-color Shenlian will give up!"
The old slave whispered to Shen Qingqing.
Keeping the green hills is not worrying about running out of firewood, it is still important to save lives.
"then you?"
"Old slave, I have lived for such a long time, and I have lived enough." The old slave said with a wry smile. He was originally a person who should have died a long time ago, and he has taken advantage of himself over the years, so there is nothing to regret.
... .
"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, none of you can escape today, Shen Qingqing, you should die here too."
Murong Xuanqing narrowed his eyes and said.
Since it was destined to be enmity with the Shen family, there was no need to worry about it.
Even with the support of Daojun Heishan behind the Shen family, he believed that Daojun Heishan would not dare to say anything as long as their Golden Crow Sect came forward.
Even if Shen Qingqing was directly killed here, no one knew about these things.
"you?"
Shen Qingqing did not expect that Murong Xuanqing actually had killing intent towards them.
"The weak eat the strong, the world is like this. If Shen Qingqing wants to complain about you, you should complain about the unfairness of your own destiny. Kill me!"
Murong Xuanqing gave an order and asked everyone to take action together.
Just as everyone was about to take action, the river miraculously began to flow backwards.
Everyone looked at the river, only to see a huge vortex appeared in the middle of the river. The vortex continued to expand, and the vortex swallowed the surrounding river water, feeling like an endless black hole.
A whirlpool formed and the river began to flood.
"what happened?"
Murong Xuanqing frowned.
How could something like this happen suddenly.
The originally calm river has become like this, maybe there is a reason for this.
"Is there any treasure under this son?" Someone smiled and stared at the river and said greedily. The river is so abnormal, there must be some treasure.
"yes?"
Murong Xuanqing also had joy in his eyes, it would be great if that was the case.
"Uncle Xuan?"
Shen Qingqing was also stunned, looking at the unpredictable river water in front of her, she felt a sense of fear.
"Miss, no matter what's below, let's take this opportunity to leave!" The old slave reminded Shen Qingqing that even if it was a mountain of gold and silver, they should give up now.
"Um."
Shen Qingqing nodded.
She is not an impulsive person, she is also very aware of their current situation, Murong Xuanqing is eyeing them, so they still need to sign up.
…
"Young master, they escaped!"
Murong Xuanqing and the others focused their attention on the whirlpool. When someone reacted, they found that Shen Qingqing and the old slave had disappeared.
Although the old slave was injured, he could have escaped with Shen Qingqing without Murong Xuanqing's obstruction.
"Don't worry about them, the Shen family is only at the end of the battle. Even with the support of Daojun Heishan, he would not dare to do anything to our Murong family."
Murong Xuanqing narrowed his eyes and said.
Now that the treasure is in front of them, they still don't care about the so-called Shen family.
Compared with the treasures, the Shen family is a sesame particle.
"Sir, let's pick the nine-color divine lotus first."
Someone suggested.
Treasures are treasures, and the nine-color divine lotus is the nine-color divine lotus.
"Okay, you go!"
Murong Xuanqing immediately asked the person beside him to pluck the Nine-Colored Divine Lotus. Without the interference of the Shen family, even an ordinary person could pluck it.
Therefore, there is no need to do things like this yourself, you can just send your own subordinates directly.
"Yes."
The proposer nodded immediately, jumped up like a flying swallow, and jumped to the side of the nine-colored lotus on the water.
"My son, I took it!"
As this person spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the Nine-Colored Shenlian.
…
"Human, stop!"
Suddenly, a mighty and unparalleled voice came from the water, with a powerful pressure and momentum in the voice, and the water splashed with an angry moan, rolling up thousands of layers of waves.
"boom-"
With the waves, the blue dragon appeared in front of everyone.
The incomparably gigantic body, the dragon's body suspended above the river, saw that Murong Xuanqing and others were completely dumbfounded, the behemoth felt like a mountain was pressing up.
"This?"
"Qinglong?"
Murong Xuanqing frowned, he had never heard of any monsters here.
How can monsters appear
Could it be the monster guarding the nine-colored lotus
"This?"
"Humans, how dare you covet the treasures of this seat? This seat will start a massacre today to let you humans know how powerful this seat is."
Qinglong stared at Murong Xuanqing and others, spitting out words, with an ancient atmosphere, giving people a cold feeling.
And Lin Heng couldn't hear it.
I asked Qinglong to pick the nine-color divine lotus, but I didn't let him pretend to be a force in the past. It's still pretending to be a force. It's really a dragon that pretends to be forceful.