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Chapter 211

As soon as Ran Shaotang finished speaking, the boss raised his sword and joined the battle.

He felt something was wrong in his heart.

For some reason, my legs became weak, and the person in front of me gradually changed from one to two, my throat was tight and there was a fishy thing surging up.

Could it be that the boy poured poison into the fire just now?

"You are so despicable at such a young age that you actually poison us while others are not prepared?"

After the boss said that, the second and third brothers also felt something was wrong with their bodies and their faces turned pale.

Ran Shaotang also sneered, "Compared to the secretly scoundrels, I poisoned people openly. You three, oh, yes, including the fourth brother of the King of Hell just now, I saw you pour poison water into the fire. How could this be considered as taking advantage of the situation where others were not prepared? At most, you are stupid."

The second brother cursed, "Bah, I'm so shameless. I've never seen you poison people in front of others so unscrupulously. Which sect do you have to harm us? We have no grievances in the past and no grudges in the near future, so why do we have to do things so drastically? We have something to discuss."

The first sentence is also a bit of backbone, but it already means seeking peace later.

Because he was unable to exert force, his abdomen was like a knife.

Ran Shaotang laughed twice and said, "Three, two, one, kneel."

If they were hit by the curse, the three of them knelt down in front of her at the same time, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from their foreheads. The three of them covered their stomachs, so painful that they couldn't speak.

Ran Shaotang sat down and said with some regret: "The attack was a little too fast. I haven't had enough of it yet. I just sweated a little, but it's a pity."

She reached out and shook her head and sighed while cooking fire.

The boss forced himself to hurt and looked up and asked her, "What do you want to do?"

Ran Shaotang Leng: "Didn't you say it twice? I'll send you to see the King of Hell."

"What are our grudges? Do you want to do this?"

"Oh, unfortunately, the person you just discussed killing was mine. Do you think this is considered a grudge?"

The third brother begged: "Young master, young master, hero, we just said it casually, and we would not hurt the end of the end, and we would not be able to hurt the end of the end. Besides, we would beat him... but he."

He was so painful that he could no longer speak in full.

Ran Shaotang nodded: "That's right. It's not impossible to give you antidotes. However, you have to answer a few questions from me. If I am satisfied with the answer, I will spare you. If I am not satisfied? That fourth brother will be your fate."

"Okay? Sure, know everything, say."

Ran Shaotang looked at the eldest and second again, and the two nodded one after another.

Then she slowly took out a small bottle from her arms? She shook her nose at the tip of her three people? The three people suddenly felt that the pain had decreased by 70 to 80 points.

Waiting for another smell, the lid blocked the bottle's mouth.

"Don't be greedy as a person. Let me tell you first? What do you want to snatch back from Zhong Jiuchou?"

"You talk first." She pointed to the third brother.

The third brother glanced at the boss and covered his stomach and replied weakly: "It's the Longyuan Sword. It's the ancient sword? It was originally the treasure of Luo Yingzong's sect. It was finally the treasure of the Zhong Jiuchou."

"Oh?     So you are unwilling to accept it and want to use the secret move to retake it?"

"No, no. We are also entrusted by others to get this sword."

"Who is entrusted?"

The third brother hesitated for a moment: "This cannot be said."

"Can't you say?" Ran Shaotang looked at him and put the sword in his hand on his neck? "Do you want to repeat the journey of Lao Si?"

"No, no, no? I said. I said."

The third brother glanced at the eldest brother and the second brother, and saw that the two had no intention of objection, he said it all.

It turns out that all this originated from the Dragon Abyss Sword.

Legend has it that the Dragon Abyss Sword is a weapon used by the ancient god of war. Because it killed too many people? It drank too much blood, and the sword energy was like a knife? It cuts iron like mud.

Can those who possess this sword be invincible?    Invincible.

This sword later became the treasure of Luo Yingzong's sect and has been worshipped in front of the tablets of Luo Yingzong's sect leader in history.

Because Luo Yingzong has a prominent position in the martial arts world, he is a master of the forest? No one has dared to covet the Longyuan Sword for a hundred years.

But Luo Yingzong was passed down to the 34th generation? However, his talents were withered and he had nothing but a false reputation.

A few months ago, Luo Yingzong's leader Luo Tianshu suddenly fell ill. A few days later, his son, Luo Zekun, the only martial arts master who could be called a martial arts master, died suddenly for some reason.

Luo Tianshu was even more ill.

After the news came out, someone immediately began to attack the Longyuan Sword. Luo Tianshu, the leader of the Luoying Sect, had a premonition that someone would come up to snatch the Longyuan Sword at any time.

So he came up with a solution.

In order to save the lives of hundreds of people from all over the sect, he decided to give up the Longyuan Sword.

However, he has a condition.

Those who want to get this sword must break through Luo Yingzong's dragon gate formation in the time of a incense stick.

This is not the end. If there are several people passing the formation at the same time, they will have to compete for martial arts to determine the winner and loser, and the winner will get the sword.

At the same time, the person who obtained the sword must agree to do something for Luo Yingzong.

Therefore, after the conditions were released, the day of the formation was set to be one night a few days ago.

That day, the weather was not good, and it started to snow heavily.

There were hundreds of people who broke into the formation, and there were only four people who passed through the formation. Among them was Chang He, the leader of the four of them.

And the end of the nine categories.

After a fight, only Zhong Jiuchou competed with Changhe.

But Chang He knew that he was not Zhong Jiuchou's opponent, so he ordered the four of them to secretly wait for an opportunity to release the smoke while watching the battle, so that Zhong Jiuchou would be poisoned and lost the battle.

But who knew that Jiuchou's martial arts was too powerful. Even though he was injured by Miyan and injured one of his arms, he still killed Chang He.

Luoying Sect keeps its promise and handed the Longyuan Sword to Zhong Jiuchou with his own hands.

The four of them knew that they could not take it, so they had to go back and report.

"As for what happened next, the young hero knows." God had no eyes, and the four of them met this Jade-faced Yan Luo. The third brother secretly scolded him for being unlucky.

Ran Shaotang heard it with relish and sighed: "Is Longyuan Sword so good?"

The boss continued, "Yes, when Luo Tianshu took out the sword and gave it to Zhong Jiuchou, we were fortunate to witness Zhong Jiuchou pull out the sword. The sharpness of the sword body was like snow. Even the bright eyes could not be opened. It is worthy of everyone's desire."

Ran Shaotang turned his eyes to him and frowned and asked, "You said Jiuchou was injured in his arm? Is it serious?"

The third brother thought about it, but he didn't know if he should tell the truth. The second brother rushed back to her first: "It's not serious or serious. Otherwise, how could he kill Chang He? Young man doesn't have to worry."

Ran Shaotang was silent.

Finally, Jiuchou came back without a sound. Could it be to seize the Dragon Abyss Sword?

He is really a sword fool.

"Young hero, we have told you everything. Have you given us the antidote and let us leave here? We swear that if we don't come to Gao Xi in the future, we will never hurt a hair of Jiuchou."

Ran Shaotang came to his senses from his thoughts, patted the third brother's face with his sword, and snorted: "Just you, I can't even fight against me, and I still want to hurt him?"
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