Mr. Long Quan was really dying at this moment, and he couldn't even care about the hatred with Ye Xuan.

The feeling of the ten thousand ants burrowing into the body is too painful, tingling, severe pain, extremely itchy, and cold, and the spiritual energy is constantly being swallowed, and the resistance of Mr. Longquan is also weaker.

Ye Xuan said, "Don't worry, the previous things are clear, now it's time to talk about the Situ family. You asked the assassin in Tsing Yi Tower to kill Situ Weiran? And the person behind you was Jiang Jun, right? "

Mr. Longquan’s voice became choked, and he trembled: "I was looking for Tsing Yi Building, but I didn’t know that I was going to kill Situ Weiran. Jiang Jun gave me a kit and asked me to pass it to the people in Tsing Yi Building. The name of the person to be killed."

Situ Jiandao: "In other words, you don't know why you want to kill Situ Weiran."

"I don't know!" Mr. Long Quan gritted his teeth: "Kill me quickly."

Ye Xuan looked at Situ Jiandao: "This guy seems to be a good guy. The guy named Jiang Jun will let him take care of things that are not easy to show up. Moreover, he uses the kit, as you guessed, Tsing Yi Lou was only using money to do things, and probably only knew that the person who was going to kill was from the Situ family. Only after he finally got the kit did he know that it was Situ Weiran.

Situ Jian nodded, and there was something out of Mr. Longquan's mouth. At least if Mr. Longquan didn't lie and didn't deliberately pour dirty water on the Southern Pavilion, then the Southern Pavilion must have something wrong.

But what Mr. Long Quan knew was obviously on the surface, and Mr. Long Quan did not know the purpose of the Southern Pavilion.

Ye Xuan looked at Mr. Long Quan's appearance and said: "This look of begging for death, shouldn't it be possible to ask anything?"

It's hard to tell the truth and lies, but looking at Mr. Longquan's appearance, it does seem like he has said everything he can.

Ye Xuandao: "The last question, do you know Baiyue's tattoo?"

Mr. Long Quan looked at Ye Xuan with a twisted face, obviously not understanding the meaning.

Ye Xuandao: "A tattoo looks like a crescent moon, and the lower part is blocked by dark clouds."

Mr. Long Quan said: "I don't know."

Ye Xuan said: "This guy's level is only this level, he can throw away at any time, he can't know the core things."

Situ Jian reached out his hand at random, and the black Sha Shuo flew out, condensed in the palm of Situ Jian, and quickly turned into a sand sword.

Situ Jiandao: "Then kill him."

"Ah, ah..."

Mr. Longquan suddenly roared, struggling constantly!

"No, I've said everything I know, you can't kill me, ah, I don't want to die." Mr. Long Quan hit the ground with his head, constantly rolling, and said hysterically: "Kill me, kill me, I I don’t want to live anymore. I’m so uncomfortable. Kill me."

Mr. Longquan's appearance at the moment is almost mad, he has become incoherent, not wanting to die for a while, and begging for death there again, his face stained with tears and nose, looks hideous and distorted.

"Don't worry." Situ Jian said coldly: "I will give you a happy one."

Situ Jian shot while talking.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Situ Jian's hand was indeed very neat, a sword pierced through Mr. Longquan's chest without even splashing blood.

Mr. Longquan's eyes began to become apathetic, his body became weak, and the intensity of his struggle became weaker.

But at the next moment, Mr. Long Quan suddenly yelled: "Don’t be happy too early, Ye Xuan, Bai Shaofei already regards you as an old enemy, you will die under his hand sooner or later, it’s not a good death, and the Situ family, haha, killed What about me, Situ Weiran will definitely die. I'm not afraid to tell you that Old Man Bingtian has returned from the Primordial Battlefield, cough...cough..."

Mr. Longquan seemed to have exhausted his last energy to roar these words, and then coughed violently, blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth, and all his chest was spilled, and then his head fell down, finally completely silent. , Turned into a corpse.

Ye Xuan curled his lips and said with disdain: "Bai Shaofei? If he wants to fight, let him come to me."

Situ Jian frowned, he was naturally concerned with the latter sentence.

Situ Jiandao: "We will return to the snowy area immediately."

Ye Xuan said: "What? Old man Bingtian?"

Situ Jiandao: "The old thing hid in the Taikoo battlefield, but unexpectedly came out."

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then said: "It is indeed possible that it will come out, and it may be mixed with the Southern Pavilion."

Ye Xuan remembered about the Chenghuang Temple. Those two were the two great guardians of Old Bingtian. Then, the guy who laid out for himself and wanted to pit himself, was he from the Southern Tiange?

After all, the result of investigating the faceless people is that the faceless people are indeed creatures from the Primordial Battlefield, and from the Primordial Battlefield controlled by the Southern Tiange.

Situ Jiandao: "What the **** does the Southern Pavilion want to do? Is this a fight to provoke the fighting power of all directions? You even want to involve the reclusive Yu Ming clan?"

Ye Xuan said: "It's hard to say what their purpose is, but I think there is something to beware of."

Situ Jiandao: "What is it?"

Ye Xuan said: "Remember the matter of Void City?"

Situ Jian nodded.

Ye Xuandao: "The Lantern Festival may not be able to enlist all the disciples of the younger generation, but the disciples in all directions, except for the Qi Lingzong, will all be there. If it weren't for my master to disrupt the situation, do you think How many young disciples of all directions in Void City can live? Secondly, do you remember the names that Mr. Longquan just said? All of them are in the forefront of our Tianmen Sect's strength and are highly likely to enter the secret courtyard to be cultivated."

Situ Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "Kill the younger generation of disciples? The Southern Pavilion is trying to cut off the inheritance of the other generations of combat power? After all, the talents are all dead."

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "I think so too, but this is a bit weird. If the Southern Pavilion wants to provoke a fight between the fighting power of all directions, it will actually cut off the inheritance of the younger generation. It is of no use. Our generation Most of the disciples who want to become the mainstay of their respective forces will take ten years to grow up."

Ye Xuan wasn't presumptuous. The sky fell and there was a tall man against him. Ye Xuan is now a great master, but what about that?

The previous generation had Gu Yu, some of the previous generation traveled around, some became inner courtyard teachers, and above, there are major elders. Their current generation has not reached the level worthy of the Southern Tiange.

Situ Jiandao: "Maybe people are planning for the future."

"Perhaps." Ye Xuan said, "Don't be too anxious. On the other side of the Snow Region, your Situ family has already set up the game, and it is not bad for the two of us."

Situ Jiandao: "But I still have a bad feeling. Anyway, I should hurry back as soon as possible."

Ye Xuan nodded and said no more. Although the Snow Region is far away, it will take about seven days to get back to Tianmen Sect here, but with this golden car, three or four days will be enough, and Tianmen Sect has to go. The teleportation array in the snowy area.

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