C506 Chop off His Robe and Cut off His Ties

If Zhang Jingxuan didn't want to help, he would just rush out of the cliff and accompany his brother underground. Therefore, he didn't seem to be faking it. Only in this way could he deceive Zhang Jingxuan.

Zhang Jingxuan grabbed Huang Luandu's arm and found that his arm was also grabbed by Huang Luandu at the same time. At first, he thought that it was an instinct to survive, but when he realized that Huang Luandu didn't stop, he grabbed him and continued to rush towards the cliff. Only then did he know that ___ had planned this and was determined to jump off the cliff with him.

Zhang Jingxuan wanted to snatch it from him, but Huang Luandu was a man with invincible Divine Power. This time, it was even easier for him to find an opportunity to drag Zhang Jingxuan down to hell with him, as if he was going to risk his life. It only made people feel that if it was the Nine-Headed Bull or the two tigers, they would also be pulled over by him.

If Zhang Jingxuan had not risked his life to save people just now and consumed too much of his inner energy and was poisoned by the Chaos Needle, or if his opponent was someone else and not Huang Luandu, he would not be in such a hopeless situation.

Zhang Jingxuan used all the strength in his body and found that he could barely compete with Huang Luandu's innate divine strength. However, he still dragged him towards the edge of the cliff bit by bit. Fortunately, his speed was not that fast. However, it seemed like Zhang Jingxuan could only do such a thing even if he used all his strength. He did not have the strength to change his direction and escape.

Fortunately, at this time, the others could no longer stand idly by.

Zhang Jingxuan originally wanted to save someone, but the person he saved repaid kindness with ingratitude. Naturally, some people couldn't stand it any longer. Finally, they found a reason to interfere in this unfair fight between Pingjue and Pingjue.

"Zzzt! Zzzt!"

Two concealed weapons shot towards the two tangled together, and it seemed like two bullets. Seeing that someone was intervening, the man in black also shot out two hidden arrows. It seemed that he wanted to shoot down the bullets, but one of them seemed to have lost its accuracy. It flew towards Zhang Jingxuan's back.

The bullets flew at a high speed, and the hidden arrows were a little late. It seemed that they could not catch up, but the hidden arrows aimed at Zhang Jingxuan's back seemed to be even more powerful. It cut through the air and made a "wuwu" sound.

The two bullets did not meet any resistance. With two "Pu" sounds, they hit Huang Luandu's left arm, the Sky Mansion and the Spirit Cleansing Acupoint. One of Huang Luandu's arms suddenly felt numb and powerless. His hand could no longer hold Zhang Jingxuan, and Zhang Jingxuan was struggling to pull it back. This time, Huang Luandu suddenly let go of his arms. He felt a wave of fatigue in an instant. He was completely exhausted. He wanted to take the opportunity to retreat, but his legs turned weak. He actually fell backwards.

This time, it was a blessing in disguise. The hidden arrow that was fiercely aimed at Zhang Jingxuan... It lost its target out of thin air, but it turned into a shot towards Huang Luandu. Huang Luandu was also trying his best to pull Zhang Jingxuan away, but the two of them suddenly let go of each other. He could not stop himself from retreating, so he took three steps back. When the sleeve arrow pierced his chest, his right foot stepped on empty air.

Zhang Jingxuan, who was lying on the ground, screamed in pain, "No! Save him!"

However, in the midst of this cry, Huang Luandu's tall body disappeared from the edge of the cliff without a sound.

Zhang Jingxuan wanted to jump up, but he only got up halfway before sitting down again. In his eyes, the last image Huang Luandu left behind was his tightly pursed lips.

He found that all the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared. Helpless, Zhang Jingxuan forced himself to suppress his surging neixi and his nearly collapsing heart. He sat there cross-legged to regulate his breathing.

The few men in black opposite him seemed to want to rush up and stab him, but they were stopped by Zheng Mengsen, Pang Yueluo, and Nangong Shicai, who had saved his friends and family.

The few men in black saw that they could not take revenge, and their eyes were burning with anger.

The leading man also lifted the veil over his head, revealing a young and determined face. It was none other than Immortal Jade Pied Lee Pingjue.

"Zhang Jingxuan, not only did you kill First Chief of Brigands, you also killed Huang Ling today. You are truly ruthless. It's been hard on Guan Seventh Brother, but he still refused to believe that you have harmed his big brother. Without saying much, from today onwards, the Breeze Stronghold will cut off all ties with you. We are irreconcilable enemies. Even if you are the last person to fight, I will still cut you down with my sword. "

After saying that, he took off the veil over his head, extended his right hand, and slashed at the air. The veil was instantly cut in half. Knowing that today's matter could not be done, he displayed his intention of cutting off his robe and cutting off all ties of gratitude and righteousness. Lee Pingjue. He turned around and left with the remaining men in black.

Not long after they left, Zhang Jingxuan, who was sitting with his legs crossed, suddenly spat out three mouthfuls of blood. He couldn't even sit properly and was about to fall to the ground. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries because of the agitation in his heart.

Zheng Mingyan was the first to rush over and support him. At this time, Nangong Nayue also came over and took out three pills that smelled unusual and assailed the nostrils. She handed it to Zheng Mingyan, "This is the spirit medicine of my Shangguan family, life and death human flesh and bones. Quickly give it to him to eat."

Zheng Mingyan took it and looked at Pang Yueluo and Zheng Mengsen. Seeing them nod slightly, he supported Zhang Jingxuan and stuffed the three pills into his mouth. Fortunately, the pills did not seem ordinary. They melted immediately after entering his mouth. Even though Zhang Jingxuan had fainted, it was not difficult for him to take them. Furthermore, the moment the medicine entered his stomach, Zhang Jingxuan's expression seemed to recover a little.

Not far away, the beautiful monk's narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. It made it difficult for others to see his gaze clearly. On the other side, Fatty was holding his handkerchief. Because there was too much sweat on the handkerchief, he could no longer absorb it. But when he looked at the handkerchief, he was very careful. It was as if he was afraid that he would break the dirty handkerchief. There was also that wretched man who stood there and supported a big tree. His brows were tightly furrowed. It seemed that he was both tired and unhappy. It made people suspect that he had no fun living. He looked like he had nothing left to live for.

However, if someone observed carefully, they would notice that the three people who had just participated in the auction were still paying attention to each other.

When Zhang Jingxuan spat out blood and fell to the ground, the three of them seemed to be shocked, but they quickly calmed down.

The Nangong family, Fei family, and Bu family had the most people present, and Zhang Jingxuan had saved the most people. Therefore, the remaining few people surrounded Zhang Jingxuan, guarding him from left to right. Pang Yueluo, Zheng Mengsen, Zheng Buji, and the others surrounded Zhang Jingxuan and Zheng Mingyan, who was supporting him.

The gorgeous monk opened his eyes slightly and looked at Fei Jianren and Shee Ji, who were lying in front of his feet. His eyes moved. He reached out his hand to pick them up and said, "The monk is going to leave first. The poison of the Chaos Needle wasn't strong, but it was somewhat sinister. If you wish to save your family and friends, you will need to use your inner energy to expel the poison. Using the power of the medicinal pill would probably leave behind a poison root, and 90% of it would relapse in the future. It will be hard to recover for the rest of your life. I need to find a place to save my two companions. See you later. If you need any help, you can come to me."

After saying that, the monk carried the fat Fei Jianren and the thin Shee Ji with each hand, and left as if nothing had happened. The monk's robe fluttered, like a Buddha.