The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 406 Mukun Sect ([-])
"This, this...impossible!" Shen Qiaoyan said with deep brows.

She looked at the men in black who had been killed by her poisonous needles, surrounded her one by one, holding sharp weapons in their hands, their eyes turned white, and they looked very strange.

Her poisonous needle is unique, and no one in the world can solve it. Those who get the needle will surely die. What's going on?

The people around watched the men in black come back to life, and began to hustle and bustle.

"Ah!" Someone screamed.

"It's coming again, it's coming again, and they're resurrected too!"

"It's the resurrection from the dead! It's the resurrection from the dead who has been hidden for a long time!"

……

Come again?

Shen Qiaoyan's brows tightened a bit, she moved her eyes to look at the scattered corpses on the ground in the distance, and it's not difficult to find such strange corpses among them.

It shouldn't be resurrection.

Shen Qiaoyan made a conclusion in her heart, her cold eyes moved back to the woman in front of her.

What she shot at the man in black just now should also be a poisonous needle.

It should be using fire to fight fire to get these men in black to stand up again.

It seems that she has met her opponent this time.

Shen Qiaoyan met Lan Ruo's eyes as cold as still water with a sneer, and her thin lips curled up with a trace of hostility.

"Have fun, lady, don't embarrass your husband." The masked man gently rubbed Shen Qiaoyan's head and said gently.

Shen Qiaoyan cast a sideways glance at the masked man beside him, gritted his teeth, "I'm not your wife!"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qiaoyan casually picked up a blood-stained silver sword on the ground, turned around like a shadow, and rushed towards the men in black with strange faces.

I saw countless silver lights flashing in the pitch black, the thick bloody smell gradually filled the whole surrounding, and occasionally some black liquid could be seen splashing out.

Shen Qiaoyan quickly waved the sharp sword in her hand among several men in black, and she couldn't see where she was at all with her agility.

And her face gradually showed a ruthless look, her cool white teeth were exposed in the pitch black, and the clear and cold pupils were muddied by splashing blood, slowly showing a bloodthirsty pleasure.

Looking at Shen Qiaoyan like this, Lan Ruo couldn't help but frown, and a familiar figure gradually appeared in her mind.

As for the masked man standing on the sidelines, his pupils were endlessly cold. He watched the men in black one after another being torn apart by the silver sword held by Shen Qiaoyan. Cruel.

Before Shen Qiaoyan could kill the man in black to his heart's content, the masked man joined in. He swayed in white clothes, quickly wrapped Shen Qiaoyan's slender waist with one hand, and held her little sword-throwing hand with the other, and swung the silver sword.

The men in black splashed blood on the spot, and all died.

Shen Qiaoyan looked at all the men in black who had fallen down, with a bit of displeasure on his face, "Why are you here to join in the fun, I haven't killed enough yet!"

Hearing Shen Qiaoyan's anger, the masked man said coldly, "Enough, don't you think your face is dirty enough?"

"Dirty?" Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly, raised her hand to touch her face, and under the moonlight, she saw the bright red hands, "This..."

The masked man ignored it, but pointed the long sword in Shen Qiaoyan's hand at Lan Ruo who was not far away. He said indifferently, "I think you should be very clear about the current situation."

Lan Ruo glanced at the horrific man in black on the ground, then looked up at Shen Qiaoyan with a cold expression, "I can't protect myself, but I want to save others, hmph..."

Lan Ruo snorted coldly, waved her hands into the air, raised her legs and walked away lightly, saying, "Leader of the Martial Arts, we will meet again."

(End of this chapter)