A group of people in the courtyard gathered around the Jinbo Xunhua and admired it under the light of the lights. Some people couldn't stop praising: "What a flower! I also love to grow flowers. I don't say that I know everything about the flowers in the Central Plains, but I know them all."

There are quite a few, but I have never seen such flowers!”

"The flowers are beautiful, and the smell is nice too!"

"It looks like it's made of gold, it's really strange!"

"I'll smell it again, I'll smell it again, it really smells good!"

The courtyard was crowded with people, and there was a lot of noise and chaos.

Ding Dian was wearing gloves and a long gown. He stood outside the crowd and looked at everyone with a smile. His smile was meaningful and sarcastic under the light.

Yang Xingzhou watched secretly, feeling slightly chilled in his heart: "There is no cure for the poison of Jinbo Xunhua. These people can just smell the fragrance of the flowers and get rid of it. At most, they will be unconscious. They may not be in danger of their lives. But if there is skin-to-skin contact, there is

One by one, he will definitely die!"

Although these people committed atrocities due to greed and were willing to die, Ding Dian's method of catching them all made Yang Xingzhou feel frightened: "He acts so cruelly, how can there be a place for him in the world in the future?"

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a faint fragrance coming from the tip of my nose. I was immediately surprised: "Can the fragrance of Jinbo Xunhua spread so far?"

He was well aware of Jinbo Shunhua's power, so he took a deep breath and backed away slowly until he reached a windy intersection more than ten feet away, and then he breathed slowly again.

He took out a towel from his arms, soaked it in a nearby well, tied it around his mouth and nose, and then slowly walked into the Ling Mansion.

When he arrived at where he was standing just now and looked in, he saw that everyone in the courtyard was swaying as if they were drunk. The sound of "puff, plop, plop" could be heard constantly, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"This flower is poisonous!"

"Damn it, Ding has no good intentions!"

"Quickly leave! He wants to kill people and silence them!"

"Come on, everyone, and kill him for his stupidity!"

A group of people in the courtyard were shouting and shouting. Everyone was filled with indignation and couldn't stop cursing, but their voices revealed great fear and uneasiness. Several big men had already taken advantage of the chaos and staggered towards the door of the mansion.

Ding Dian sneered, picked up a porcelain plate from the wine table next to him, and threw it suddenly, hitting a man in the face. The man screamed, his face covered with blood, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Ding Dian threw several dinner plates one after another, and several big men who were running away were hit one after another, and they all fell to the ground.

Dozens of men in the courtyard shouted and ran away. Ding Dian found a scarf, covered his mouth and nose, took out a shining long sword, slowly walked up to a big man, and pointed the tip of the sword at the man's chest.

As the man begged for mercy with a frightened expression, the sword flashed and pierced the man's chest.

He stepped forward, with one strike and one strike, one person died. In just a moment, he had killed more than half of the martial arts masters in the courtyard, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

The people who had just fled in all directions found that the door of the house was locked and they could not get out. They wanted to lift their spirits, but it was extremely difficult to do so. The group of people were at a loss, like headless flies, and they only felt that their hands were soft.

His feet were weak, his body was no longer in control, and he was all howling in despair.

"Fight him!"

"We can't die like this in vain!"

These people kept shouting and drew their swords and prepared to fight. However, when Ding Dian came slowly with a long sword in his hand, they all became timid and scattered again.

Yang Xingzhou was lying outside the wall, watching Ding Dian holding a long sword like a shepherd driving sheep, and the long sword in his hand was like a whip to drive the sheep, driving the heroes in the courtyard like sheep, but this "whip" was more than just

It can drive away people, and it can also kill people. A cloud of blood bursts out from the tip of the sword, showing a thrilling red color under the light of the lantern and torch.

The smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of flowers spread in all directions, alarming the neighbors.

But anyone who smells Jinbo Xunhua will basically be poisoned. Even if the poisoning is not serious, these neighbors are ordinary people, and it is enough to make them weak and even sleepy.

People with milder poisoning also find it difficult to walk and even speak.

Therefore, Ding Dian killed all the powerful people in the court, but there was no reaction from the outside world.

Yang Xingzhou looked at the people in the courtyard who were killed one after another like bundles of straw and fell to the ground, and thought to himself: "Jianghu and Jianghu Lao, these people got greedy because of the treasure and then died here, there is no need for sympathy, it's just

Ding Dian’s method is too ruthless, he dares to kill so many people, it’s really a big deal!”

Just when Ding Dian was about to kill all the people in the courtyard, a figure suddenly jumped out from under the table. With a flash of cold light, he slashed at Ding Dian's waist with his sword.

Ding Dian was taken aback, and swung his sword towards Lin. With a "" sound, sparks flew everywhere. The sword in the hand of the person who drew the sword was knocked away. His body turned somersaulting in the air and fell on a wine table.

The wine table was knocked down and the food and wine were spilled on the floor.

Yang Xingzhou was very curious: "Who is this person? After smelling the scent of Xunhua for so long, he still has the energy to attack Ding Dian. His cultivation level is really not low.

Ding Dian in the courtyard was also very surprised. With a flash of his body, he kicked a water tank in the corner of the courtyard into the air. The water tank flew in the air, and all the water in the tank was poured down. Then, with his mouth facing down, he gently covered Jin Bo.

The sky above the pots of flowers.

This water tank weighed at least twenty or thirty kilograms, but when it landed on the stone table where Jinbo Xun flowers were placed, it only made a very slight sound, and after holding the flower pot upside down, it remained motionless.

This move alone is enough to shock the world.

"Who are you? You have been poisoned by Xunhua, and you are still able to survive to this point. You must not be an unknown person."

After Ding Dian covered Jinbo Xunhua with a water vat, he dared to exhale and say: "Of all the heroes in the courtyard, in terms of cultivation, you are the highest!"

The man opposite was lying on the ground, looking up at the water tank holding Jin Bo Xunhua, and whispered: "Good work! I am Tianshan He Fei! Ding Dian, you are so generous, you killed so many people, really

Do you want to be enemies with everyone in the world?"

Ding Dian said: "It turns out to be Brother He, the Snowflake Divine Sword. No wonder he has such internal sword skills! Brother He, tell yourself, if I don't kill you, won't I be the enemy of the world?"

He Fei was stunned and said: "That's right!"

He sighed and said with a wry smile: "People die for wealth and birds die for food. The ancients never deceived me! I killed so many fellow martial artists for an unfounded treasure. Hehe, Brother Ding, you were killed because of the treasure."

We were chased and killed because of the treasure. We were beaten back and forth and we didn’t know whether the treasure was real or fake. It’s really ridiculous!”

Ding Dian said: "Yes, it is indeed ridiculous!"

He flashed his body and stabbed the man's neck with the long sword.

At this moment, someone suddenly jumped up from under the wine table next to Ding Dian, flipping the wine table away, and the food, dishes, and dishes were thrown at Ding Dian with the sound of wind blowing from the wine table.

When this person lifted the table, another person rushed out from behind Ding Dian, silently stretched out his palms and slapped Ding Dian on the back of the heart.

He Fei, who was facing Ding Dian, shouted loudly, raised his body, pointed his two fingers at two dragons playing with pearls, and pointed Ding Dian's eyes.

In just this moment, Ding Dian was already under attack from both sides.
Chapter completed!