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After a few sounds from within the room, amidst everyone's confusion and doubt, Lu Zibai calmly walked out. He supported his mother, and nodded to express his gratitude to Sima Chang Xing and White Crane Xuan.

"Does your Thousand Poisons Sect have any medicine that would let people faked their deaths?" From the reaction of the crowd, Ye Mo was certain that Lu Zibai had died. Many people had seen this, and the reason Lu Zibai had faked his death without anyone noticing was because he had received help from the Thousand Poisons Sect's Cherry Slave.

"Yes." Dongfang Rui's answer was very concise. When she saw Lu Zibai's conceited expression, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart. He didn't feel sad at all when the Cherry Blossom died, so this kind of person must die. "

As Dong Fang Rui spoke and was about to get up, she was stopped by Ye Mo Han, who consoled her, "I promised to help you kill Lu Zi Bai. You can't go over now, or both of us will die here."

"Alright." Dongfang Rui glanced at Ye Mo. " "This time, I won't force you to agree. If you can't kill Lu Zibai, I have at least ten ways to make you live a life worse than death."

Ye Chonglou nodded repeatedly, while Dongfang Rui still wore that ice-cold expression. However, the moment Ye Chonglou grabbed her arm, he could clearly feel that she was trembling from anger. Now that Lu Zibai had colluded with the Hua Shan Sect, Ye Mo Han naturally classified her as an enemy. At this time, Ye Mo Han only had to look at the people who worked with Zhang Qingwu, and the scene where Zhang Qing Wu pushed him down the Wild Goose Falling Peak would reappear in Ye Xi's mind. This was the inertia of everyone's thoughts. When they saw someone colluding with their enemy, they would definitely view them as their enemies.

The situation had already been completely reversed. Ye Mo Han's intuition told him that Tang Tian Yuan and his men would have a hard time surviving, but if all the people in the courtyard were killed, then the Lu family would truly have rivers of blood and corpses strewn all over the place. With so many ghosts lingering around, would the Lu family feel at ease?

Tang Tian Yuan's face turned ashen. His face, which was brimming with smiles, now looked as if he had been beaten up, stiff and unable to smile anymore. He looked at Lu Zi Bai with hatred and said, "All in all, I never expected that you would lie to so many people."

"Uncle Tang." "At this time, Lu Ziqing still appeared to be very polite." If I don't, how can I see what you mean? I also wanted to get Xiao Lin and Zi Han married, but what you did really disappointed me. Right now, I am truly glad that I have repeatedly rejected your Tang Clan's proposal of marriage. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to me personally pushing my younger sister into a pit of fire. That way, I would truly be ashamed of my previous father. "

"You're not bad. With a big tree like the Hua Shan Sect by your side, with Zhang Qingwu as your backing, what will you be afraid of?" Tang Tian Yuan's tone was clearly not as tough as it was before. I, Tang Tian Yuan, never thought that I would actually be played around by you, Lu Zi Bai. "

"This old one has already said that you will never return. Today, you, Tang Tian Yuan and his son, have died here. It can be said that you have avenged the deaths of my Lu Family." It could be seen that she had been resenting Tang Tian Yuan and his son for more than a day or two. This grudge had probably grown deep within the Tang Clan's repeated requests to Lu Zihan for marriage.

"Old madam, Young Master Lu." "The one who spoke was White Crane Xuan." Before we came, Sect Leader Zhang had already instructed us to listen to his orders, so do we not need to keep any of these people alive? "

"No need." Lu Zibai's answer was resolute and decisive. Those hanger-ons who had previously called him brother did not even dare to look Lu Ziqing in the eye. They were currently ashamed because they had chosen to turn their backs on the Lu family. Even though these people were killed because of Lu Zibai, the self-definition in their hearts is still the result of selling the owner for glory, Lu Zibai took good advantage of this point in their minds. When the Lu family's retainers were all killed, a small portion of them would be praised by others. Most of the people who took refuge in Tang Tian Yuan would be despised by others. It was laughable that those who praised and spurned these hanger-ons would, in many cases, be despised by others as well.

In human nature, no one is more noble than others, everyone is more or less the same, some people being mocked is just a choice made in different situations and encounters.

Sima Chang Xing chuckled, "Tang Tian Yuan, Young Master Lu and Madam Lu want you and your father to die, but this place is too small. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to use it when we're fighting."

Tang Tian Yuan's face was ashen. After a while, he said, "Just tell me what Elder Sima wants. I, Tang Tian Yuan, may not be from the martial arts world, but I still understand a lot of things. You guys have taken the lead today. I will listen to whatever you say."

"Alright." Sima Chang Xing said with a smile. There's enough wasteland in front of the Lu Family. All of us will be there. "Your Tang Clan can just order people to break through our Hua Shan Sword Formation. As long as we survive, I, Sima Chang Xing, and the three War Elders will ensure his survival."

The Mount Hua Sword Formation was a famous sword formation of Mount Hua that had been created by Zhang Dingyi. After Lin Mo Xiao improved it, the power of the sword formation greatly increased. At that time, the position of the Hua Mountain Sect had leapt to the level of Wu Dang and Shaolin. So far, there were only three people who had managed to break this formation. One of them was Ye Wen Han's father, Ye Sheng, while the remaining two were already dead. Ye Mo Han had always been curious about the Hua Shan Sword Formation. Perhaps it was because this sword formation was related to his parents, but ever since Lin Mo Xiao's death, the Hua Shan Sword Formation had never been displayed in the martial arts world. Sima Chang Xing was going to use the Hua Shan Sword Formation against the Tang Clan hanger-on to give them a chance of survival, but Ye Mo knew that the Hua Shan Sword Formation was going to be used by the Hua Shan Sect because they wanted to observe the power of the sword art and prepare for Zhang Qingwu to lead the Hua Shan Sect in dominating the world.

Tang Tian Yuan and the rest of the people behind him had obviously heard of the Mountain Sea Sword Formation before. They knew in their hearts whether or not they would be able to walk out alive from that formation. However, in this situation, even if one stayed where he was, there would still be a dead end. If one went to fight with the Hua Shan Sword Formation, he would also die, but there would be a little more hope for survival. If there was hope, then there was no lack of people trying. When they were young, all of them had the heroic dream of fighting against the heavens and earth. However, as reality continued to destroy them step by step, the dream of becoming a hero finally failed to withstand the pressure of a well-fed situation. After waking up from their dream, they turned around and joined the support of some wealthy people to do some housekeeping matters. This choice, like marriage and children, was important in their lives, but when they chose to be hangers-on, they were generally no longer young.

The people who chose to wake up from their dreams were all old. It was not because their bodies were old, but because their hearts were old. Only those whose hearts were old would be true old.

This time, what was placed before everyone was another choice. The choice this time had the temptation to survive, and before their strong desire to survive, the Hero's Dream appeared in their minds once again. Everyone wanted to become an outstanding person who survived the Mountain Sword Formation.