"Master Eight Patrolmen, why are you so polite! Last time you forced us to disperse our forces. Now that the traitor has been eliminated and the maze formation has been burned, do you think you can still defeat us?"
Yang Jiu said this arrogantly, and he didn't seem to take the three of them seriously.
Unfortunately, outsiders don’t know enough about the Night Watchman.
Ba Xuanye stopped talking nonsense and took out a silver scimitar from under his cloak. He looked at Yang Jiu and said, "Sir, you don't have to say anything. I know that you can come here. The Marquis definitely doesn't know."
Wen Qingzhu laughed: "Are you sure you can kill me?"
Ba Xuanye smiled modestly: "I don't dare to boast about killing my wife, but killing the rest is more than enough."
Wen Qingzhu's face darkened, the night watchman was really so difficult to deal with.
He actually saw at a glance that he was the most difficult person to deal with.
What he never expected was that Mao Ren suddenly stood up and stood in front of Wen Qingzhu.
His shoulders were shaking and his legs seemed unsteady, but he still stood firmly in front of Wen Qingzhu and shook his head vigorously at Eight Patrol Nights and the others.
"Eleven! You actually protected the enemy!" Qi Xuanye was so angry that he wanted to rush over directly.
But Ba Xuanye didn't say anything, and he wasn't sure how much of Eleven's martial arts skills were left.
So although he was angry, he still stood still.
Liu Xuanye frowned and looked at Eleven to persuade: "Although you have been expelled from the Wu Clan, your life is left by the young master, and you still dare to help outsiders!"
Facing their accusations, Eleven felt more and more guilty, but when he thought that the holy stone was on Wen Qingzhu, he began to become firmer.
At the same time, he also began to calm down.
Although he has lived in the mountains for these years, he has not forgotten what he learned.
He is not as good as his brother, but he is more than enough to stop him.
Eleven looked back at Wen Qingzhu and gave her a firm look.
Then he stared at the knife in the guard captain's hand.
The guard captain understood what he meant and handed him his knife.
Along the way, they have seen Mao Ren's strength and speed.
After getting the knife, Mao Ren took a step forward with a fierce look in his eyes.
Qi Xuan Ye suddenly became furious and wanted to rush out, but he was stopped by Ba Xuan Ye with one hand.
"Old man! Why are you stopping me! Such a traitor will be killed immediately!"
Ba Xuanye said calmly: "You can't beat him."
Qi Xuanye didn't care at all: "I can't beat you! Aren't you guys here too? Just go together! What's more, he didn't beat you back then, can he still beat you now?"
Ba Xuanye didn't say anything. He really couldn't see his brother's current strength.
He has lived alone outside these years without the guidance of the priest. He doesn't know what his strength is.
But one thing he knew was that Eleven's strength had definitely increased.
The two sides fell into silence again, only the sound of wind came out.
There was a crackling sound from the fire, and the sound of leaves behind.
Burst after burst, very rhythmic.
Wen Qingzhu suddenly stretched out his hand, held down Mao Ren's arm, and said with a smile: "Three adults, don't be so impulsive. After all, Eleven is the younger brother of the Eighth Master. They are all relatives, and everything is easy to talk to."
"Who can talk to you so easily?" Qi Xuanye scolded him without hesitation.
Wen Qingzhu still had a gentle smile: "Master Eight, now we have a lot of help on our side. Do you really want to defeat the enemy to the death?"
Liu Xuanye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked at Wen Qingzhu and said with certainty: "The holy stone is in your hands!"
"What is a holy stone?" Wen Qingzhu pretended to be surprised.
The sixth patrol night didn't answer the call, and the eighth patrol night didn't answer the call either.
Wen Qingzhu immediately took out his purse, opened it, and put the holy stone in his hand: "Is this the holy stone you are talking about?"
"Holy Stone!" Qixuan Ye suddenly shouted.
Eight Patrol Nights and Six Patrol Nights both raised their heads and stared closely at the stone in Wen Qingzhu's hand.
Wen Qingzhu turned his hand and took out another dagger, pointed at the holy stone and said, "So this is really what you want!"
"What are you going to do!" Qixuanye was a little anxious.
Six Patrol Night felt something about the disk, so he immediately took it out and looked in Wen Qingzhu's direction.
Wen Qingzhu also looked over, and the smile on his face began to turn cold: "No wonder you are chasing me here. It turns out you have something in your hand to find this holy stone."
At the same time, Wen Qingzhu also felt that the stone in his hand was slowly getting hot.
She instantly became cold and said solemnly: "It's all your fault for attracting them. Now that I'm in trouble, I'll have to destroy you first!"
Before Wen Qingzhu took action, Ba Xuanye finally stretched out his hand: "Stop!"
"What do you want to say, Lord Eight? I can't escape anyway. If you are looking for this, I won't let you get it!"
Wen Qingzhu was not sure how far they would go for this piece of stone.
Ba Xuanye said solemnly: "Madam, this holy stone is the holy stone of our witch clan. It was lost decades ago. We don't have to ask where you got this thing from, or we can let you go, but the holy stone You have to give it back to us.”
"Really?" Wen Qingzhu didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.
Ba Xuan Ye nodded: "Of course it is true. As the Ba Xuan Ye of the Witch Clan, I guarantee here that we will let you go."
"What about them?" Wen Qingzhu looked at the people around him again.
Ba Xuanye also assured, his tone beginning to reveal impatience.
Wen Qingzhu smiled and pressed the dagger hard on the holy stone.
When cracks appeared in the holy stone, the disk in Liu Xuanye's hand suddenly became hot.
He couldn't even hold it anymore, so he could only hold the disk with his arms, and at the same time walked out eagerly and shouted: "Wait! We will really let you go! Madam, please be merciful!"
Wen Qingzhu smiled and then relaxed: "The Sixth Master is still sincere."
After saying that, she looked sideways at Baxuanye: "Mr. Baxuan, you are so insincere. I just want to survive, but you actually deceived us like this."
After a moment of silence, Ba Xuanye took off his hood, revealing a face covered with long hair.
The difference from Eleven is that the hair on Baxuanye's face is much shorter and his facial features are more obvious.
Only now did Wen Qingzhu see his eyes clearly. A pair of amber eyes reflected the flickering firelight, which was really beautiful.
It's a pity that these eyes still have an unfathomable aura.
"How do you know, madam, that I'm lying to you?" Ba Xuanye revealed his eyes. He wanted to take a serious look at how Wen Qingzhu found out.
Wen Qingzhu suppressed his smile and his eyes deepened: "No one can play tricks in front of me. I can see through you, but you can never see through me."
"Really?" Ba Xuanye glanced around and said with a sneer, "Ping Guohou's people have already laid an ambush. Do you really think we are afraid of him?"
Wen Qingzhu sighed: "Of course I know you are not afraid of him, but you are afraid of me."
Then a smile appeared on Wen Qingzhu's face again, with condescending contempt and disdain.
She raised her head and looked up at the sky, feeling the direction of the wind.
The wind is slowly changing.
"You witch clan are the best in the world in using poison and poison. It's a pity that you are stuck in your ways and have no contact with the outside world. I may not be able to use poison, but I am good at using poison."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qixuanye covered his chest and said anxiously: "Old man! The wind is poisonous!"
Of course Ba Xuanye knew, and he was the first to feel Wen Qingzhu's poison.
But he had been paying attention to the people ambushing around him, and he never thought that Wen Qingzhu's real purpose was to poison him.
A mouthful of dirty blood spit out from Ba Xuanye's mouth. He stared at Wen Qingzhu: "Why can your poison hurt us?"
Wen Qingzhu carefully put away the dagger and looked at Ba Xuanye seriously: "Of course it's because you, like you, have been exposed to hundreds of poisons for a long time!"
Thinking of the Wangyou poison she was poisoned by Concubine Wan, Wen Qingzhu opened his eyes wide and looked ferocious: "You survived from hundreds of poisonous insects, but I survived the Wangyou poison!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone could not help but feel a chill running down their spines.
If what Wen Qingzhu said was true, then their poison would have no effect on her!
"I'm sorry, Qingqing."
Fu Lie's voice suddenly came from beside him. He walked out of the fire with a serious expression, but his eyes were full of remorse and guilt.
A moment later, Fu Lie arrived among them.
Turning to the Eight Patrol Nights, he said, "Just go ahead and capture him!"
Qixuanye yelled angrily: "You're dreaming!"
Liu Xuanye stared at Fu Lie closely. Fu Lie was clearly poisoned before, why is he cured now
Fu Lie stopped talking nonsense to them and turned around and walked over.
Eleven felt that Fu Lie was very powerful and stood tightly in front of Wen Qingzhu.
Wen Qingzhu pressed his arm, smiled at Eleven, walked up to Fu Lie, and looked him up and down.
After making sure that he was okay, Wen Qingzhu breathed out: "Fortunately, you're okay."
Fu Lie held her hand: "It was the antidote you prepared that saved us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ba Xuanye suddenly came to kill him.
Fu Lie got the sword instantly and blocked Ba Xuanye's first sword with his backhand.
With a clang, the sword blades collided with each other, and the two men were forced to retreat.
As soon as the Eight Patrol Nights started changing gears, the Seven Patrol Nights and Six Patrol Nights immediately broke out from the left.
It's just that Fu Lie's men had already laid an ambush. As soon as they appeared, they were immediately intercepted.
Qixuanye's power was obviously not weak, and he directly made a breakthrough.
Liu Xuanye is not good at martial arts, but he is very good at using poison.
The two of them fought and retreated, and were about to break through.
Fu Lie suddenly threw a hidden weapon over there, and taking advantage of this gap, Ba Xuanye attacked again.
At this time, Fu Lie stepped forward without hesitation, clenched the sword in his hand, and struck directly.
At this moment, Ba Xuanye suddenly changed his strength.
He used the back of the scimitar to meet Fu Lie's sword, and then Fu Lie's strength turned the direction, and the figure disappeared into the jungle in a flash.
"Master Hou!" Someone tried to chase him.
Fu Lie stopped them: "I can't stop him! You go and deal with the Sixth Patrol Night and the Seventh Patrol Night first!"
The rest of the people then took orders to chase the other two night watchmen.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, Yang Liu came back with a half-corroded disk.
"Master Marquis, they caused the poison in their bodies and turned them into a pool of flesh, blood and pus."
Wen Qingzhu walked over and asked Yang Liu to show her the disc.
When she received the disc, the holy stone on her other hand suddenly trembled.
Immediately afterwards, the holy stone began to heat up.
Only then did Wen Qingzhu realize that the disc began to heat up, and at the same time it began to shake violently in the direction of the holy stone.