C1793 This Is the Real Purpose
The fifth Qingtong who was running suddenly slipped out a dagger that was emitting a cold light from her sleeves.
"Miss Qingtong, this is..."
Before Silver-Brush Painter could finish his sentence, he saw the fifth Qingtong stab the dagger in her hand without hesitation.
Her target was Diwu Qinglan!
Behind the mask, there was only indifference in her eyes.
Diwu Qinglan obviously did not expect the fifth Qingtong to kill her. She was still full of hope that the fifth Qingtong could save her and leave.
So when the dagger stabbed towards her, Diwu Qinglan was completely dumbfounded.
"Puhwark -"
The intimate contact between the blade and the body produced a creepy sound.
It was the sound of organs being torn apart, the sound of blood flowing, it was the sound of blood flowing. ...
Silver-Brush Painter groaned in pain.
"Teacher... teacher..."
Diwu Qinglan's pupils shrank to a small dot as she looked at Silver-Brush Painter, who was standing in front of her, in horror.
At the critical moment, Silver-Brush Painter chose to block the knife for Diwu Qinglan.
"Waa -"
Silver-Brush Painter held the knife in his chest tightly and could not help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He looked sadly at the golden mask in front of him and asked bitterly, "Why?"
Not only Silver-Brush Painter and Diwu Qinglan, but also Diwu Qinglan. Those present. The others were stunned, too.
What was going on?
Weren't they on the same team?
"Hmph!" The fifth Qingtong smiled coldly, "Naive old man, do you really think I'm here to save you?"
"Before we find out the background of the Xuanyuan Family, our fifth family will not violate the ban of Ancient Martial Realm for the time being and will not harm ordinary people.
" That's why the words we said to destroy the island just now were just to gain your trust.
" However, I didn't expect you to lose your cultivation.
"That's good too. Killing all of you will be even easier."
Diwu Qinglan looked at Silver-Brush Painter's increasingly weak appearance and shouted in a frenzy," The fifth Qingtong! What are you doing?!"
"Idiot, don't you understand?" Qingtong's eyes were indifferent, "The people of our fifth family have always only died in battle outside. There is no precedent for them to be captured by others.
Because of this, there are countless opportunities for you to expose the secrets of our fifth family!"
"Cough cough..." Silver-Brush Painter's eyes became more and more unfocused, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound.
However, he still said firmly. " Miss Qing Lan and I have never revealed any information about our family! "
"Who knows?" The fifth Qingtong smiled in disdain, "The family's goal is to kill all unstable elements in the cradle.0
Even the people within the family!
Only the dead can keep secrets!
"This time, the order given to me by the family is to kill both of you!"
Hearing the heartless words of the fifth Qingtong, Silver-Brush Painter closed his eyes in pain.
Diwu Qinglan seemed to have lost all her strength as she sat on the beach with lifeless eyes.
"In your next life, remember not to be reincarnated into your family."
The killing intent in Qingtong's eyes flashed. She pulled out the dagger on Silver-Brush Painter's chest and stabbed it at Diwu Qinglan who was on the ground.
But at this moment, the fifth Qingtong heard a voice explode.
"Yellow Spring Fighting Method - Door to the Underworld!"
The fifth Qingtong:!!
She looked down in shock and saw that a deep hole had suddenly opened up beneath her feet.
"How is this possible?!"
Before falling into the deep hole, the fifth Qingtong only saw an arm that was several times bigger and a familiar face not far away.
Ye Hong.
"Impossible! How could you know the Yellow Spring Fighting Method?"
The fifth Qingtong's voice came from the deep pit.
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