Travel through the heavens

In the spacious and bright room, Zang Ming placed Li Zhenshan, who had been knocked unconscious, on the couch according to Fang Muye's instructions.

Xiao Chong did not lie about Li Zhenshan's identity. When the people from Bai Wangfu took a prisoner out of prison, Bai Xiaotang began to conduct a thorough investigation into the prisoner's identity.

This Li Zhenshan is indeed a man who deserves to die.

Fang Muye walked over, lifted his eyelids and took a look.

The people in the Baiwang Mansion were indeed attentive. In such a short time, they found a pair of good eyes that met the requirements.

Although these eyes were filled with extremely malicious malice and deep hatred.

However, the eyes are the windows to the soul, and what the eyes see is what the heart sees.

If these eyes were on Xiao Chong, the future would be a completely different scene.

Xiao Chong was helped by Xiao Jingxia to sit down in front of the couch. With a trembling tone, he asked softly, "Mr. Fang, the treatment is about to begin, but I still don't know what I need to do."

Xiao Jingxia said from the side: "Brother, you don't need to ask so many questions. Just listen to Mr. Fang."

"You don't have to do anything." Hua Jin walked over and said in a crisp voice: "I will give you ten needles later, and you will lose all consciousness. When you wake up, you will see the light again."

Xiao Chong smiled and said, "Thank you, young lady."

Xiao Chong didn't think much about it, he just thought Hua Jin was Fang Muye's assistant, but Zang Ming seemed to be thinking about it, frowned and asked: "Mr. Fang, who is this girl?"

Fang Muye said, "Her name is Hua Jin. She is my apprentice and the one who will replace the eyes for King Bai later."

When these words were spoken, Xiao Chong, Xiao Jingxia and Zang Ming were all stunned.

"Didn't you say before that it was Mr. Fang who replaced my prince's eyes?" Zang Ming asked hurriedly. His words also expressed the doubts and concerns in Xiao Chong and Xiao Jingxia's hearts.

"Don't worry, Hua Jin is not only my disciple, but also the eleventh generation Medicine King of Medicine King Valley. She is also proficient in the eye-for-eye method. As for why I didn't do it myself..." Fang Muye paused, and said slowly and meaningfully: "I'm afraid some people don't want His Royal Highness Bai Wang to see the light again. Tonight may not be peaceful."

Xiao Chong understood the meaning of Fang Muye's words. He pondered for a while and said to Hua Jin, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Hua Jin."

"Don't worry, I have confidence." Hua Jin comforted Xiao Chong, took out ten silver needles from the medicine box, burned them lightly over the candlelight, then took out a medicine bottle and dripped the immortal intoxicant on the silver needles.

She waved her slender hands repeatedly, and in a flash, ten silver needles had pierced Xiao Chong's body. Just as Hua Jin had said before, he immediately lost consciousness and fainted.

Afterwards, Hua Jin used the same trick again, causing Li Zhenshan to lose all consciousness.

Next, it’s time to start changing the order.

Outside the house, no one spoke since Fang Muye and the others entered the room, and the yard was filled with silence.

After a long time, Wu Xin couldn't get used to this solemn atmosphere. After looking around, he smiled at Yan Zhantian who was standing with his sword and eyes closed, and said, "I didn't expect that I could get along so well with Senior Angry Sword Immortal today."

Yan Zhantian didn't even open his eyes, but said coldly: "Do you think it's harmonious now?"

Wu Xin smiled and said, "You don't have to chase me, and I don't have to run away. How can this not be considered harmonious?"

Yan Zhantian didn't say anything and still kept his eyes closed.

Wu Xin curled his lips: "What a boring person."

After his joke, the atmosphere on the scene finally changed a little and was no longer as solemn as before.

Sikong Qianluo leaned against the pillar of the porch holding his spear, frowned, looked at Xiao Se, and asked, "Will there be a big battle today?"

Xiao Se pondered for a while and said lightly: "Maybe."

"People like Xiao Yu will definitely not turn a blind eye to what happened tonight." Although Ye Ruoyi's tone was light, she was extremely sure. At this moment, she was holding a long sword in her hand.

Lei Wujie said proudly: "With so many of us here, if the enemy dares to come, we will make sure they don't return with a single piece of armor."

At this moment, Yan Zhantian, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There was a sharp scream, and then dozens of men in black robes swarmed in and landed in the courtyard.

Each of them had a pale face and blood-red eyes. In the night, they looked extremely eerie and terrifying, like evil spirits, rushing towards everyone.

"Finally, the opponent has arrived." Lei Wujie shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, the heart sword was unsheathed, and he was the first to rush towards the attacking man in black robe.

Wu Xin, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, Yue Ji, Ming Hou and Yan Zhantian also quickly faced the enemy, while Xiao Se and Ye Ruoyi stood in front of the door without moving. They had to deal with the enemy's most likely follow-up moves.

In an instant, Lei Wujie and his men were fighting with varying numbers of black-robed men. Among them, Yan Zhantian faced the largest number of black-robed men, a total of six.

Yan Zhantian swung out the Pojun Sword, and the domineering sword force was so fierce that it immediately cut down the six men in black robes.

But after the six people were knocked away by the sword, they only paused slightly on the ground before rising up again and attacking Yan Zhantian.

After Yan Zhantian beat back one person, another one attacked him. After all six people were beaten back, they attacked again at the same time, causing Yan Zhantian to frown slightly.

These six men in black robes were swift and ruthless in their moves, and could indeed be considered first-rate killers. However, in front of the Angry Sword Immortal, they were not worth mentioning. But the terrifying thing was that these six killers seemed to feel no pain.

Lei Wujie and others who were fighting with other men in black robes also felt the same trouble.

These men in black robes seemed to know no fatigue at all. If one sword failed, they would strike again. They did not care if they were injured, and had no fear of death. As long as they could hurt their opponent, they would not care about any dangerous actions.

"Brother Minghou, are all killers so reckless as to their lives?" Lei Wujie waved his sword to repel the black-robed man opposite him, and could not help but ask Minghou who had also just forced his opponent back.

Ming Hou shook his head: "The killer must also ensure that he is alive. These people's tactic of destroying themselves together seems to be a blood feud with us."

Xiao Se, who had been paying attention to the battle, frowned. When he first saw these black-robed men, he felt familiar with them. Now, seeing the state they were in, he finally reacted: "It's the Western Chu medicine man!"

He immediately warned Lei Wujie and the others loudly, "Everyone be careful, this is a Western Chu medicine man, he has no idea of ​​pain or fear, he only kills by nature."