With this in mind, Zhao Ping calmed down his anger again, gritted his teeth and said, "emperor Daquan, even if it is our fault to help Tianmu cliff deal with you, you shouldn't go to our Jianhu to be wild! After all, we haven't directly touched your Daquan dynasty!"

"Don't you start with my concubine?"

Lin Xiao smelled the speech, looked up at Zhao Ping, sneered and said, "Lord Zhao is really eloquent. You will say the black ones are white!"

"You!"

Zhao Ping didn't expect that Lin Xiao didn't give him face so much. His face was also gloomy. He said gnashing his teeth: "then how do you want to let people go!"

"Let people go?"

Hearing the speech, Lin Xiao shrugged and said with a smile, "master Zhao, you're kidding! I haven't imprisoned your disciples and elders of shujianhu."

After all, those who stayed were those who surrendered to the Daquan Dynasty. They could not be regarded as the disciples and elders of Shujian lake, but all those who resisted were dead.

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Ping didn't know what Lin Xiao had done. He thought Lin Xiao was playing tricks with him. He couldn't help but say, "OK, you don't have to play tricks with me! As long as you release all the people in Shujian lake, I can ignore it. I can withdraw all the forces in Tianmu cliff!"

In order to save Shu Jianhu's disciples and elders, Zhao Ping has retreated to the bottom line.

But he didn't expect that Lin Xiao didn't appreciate it at all. He shook his head and said, "Lord Zhao, I really didn't detain your disciples and elders of Shujian lake. Now they have all returned to our Daquan Dynasty. It seems inappropriate for you to let me return the people of our Daquan Dynasty to you?"

"Impossible!"

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Zhao Ping subconsciously denied: "I don't believe the disciples and elders of shujianhu are so spineless! Even if others will surrender, the supreme elder won't!"

"Oh, great elder? He really didn't surrender!"

When Lin Xiao heard the speech, he smiled indifferently and continued: "of course, half of the disciples of your book Jianhu refused to surrender, but they all died like your stubborn supreme elder!"

"You!"

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Zhao Ping was completely angry.

No matter what Lin Xiao said is true or false, Lin Xiao's attitude has completely angered Zhao Ping. He looked at Lin Xiao with a gloomy face and said, "since emperor Daquan is so ignorant of current affairs, don't blame me!"

In his opinion, no matter what Lin Xiao said is true or false, it can be seen from his attitude that he will not let people go. In that case, he also wants Lin Xiao to know his power!

Anyway, he is also a master of Jinxian three layers!

And Lin Xiao's three golden fairylands, two golden fairylands on the second floor and one golden fairyland on the first floor, are not enough to see in his eyes!

Thinking so, Zhao Ping no longer hesitated and rushed directly to Lin Xiao.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately raised his three pointed and two edged knife, blocked Lin Xiao's face, and fought with Zhao Ping.

Although Zhao Ping is the third floor of Jinxian, which is a little higher than Yang Jian, he can't suppress Yang Jian. On the contrary, Yang Jian has the upper hand with the help of swallowing heaven.

This

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Shujian Lake couldn't believe it.

In their eyes, their patriarch is an invincible existence and is beaten by two people who are not as good as him. What's the matter?

Only the vice patriarch can see that Yang Jian's combat effectiveness is definitely not the combat effectiveness of the second floor of Jinxian!

If it goes on like this, the patriarch is afraid that he will not have the upper hand.

When the vice patriarch was going to help Zhao Ping, an accident happened.

While swallowing the sky and delaying Zhao Ping's attention, Yang Jian suddenly made a false move and threw a golden sharp blade in his hand, which pierced Zhao Ping's chest and rapidly shrank his vitality.

"This is..."

He felt a penetrating wound in his chest, and Zhao Ping's eyes showed some disbelief.

You know, he is the existence of Jinxian three layers. He has long been invulnerable. Even the three pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand can't pierce his chest!

But this golden blade did it.

And what's more terrible is that the injury on his chest not only can't heal, but also quickly takes away his vitality. If he doesn't recuperate immediately, he's afraid

"Xu Fang!"

When he realized something was wrong, Zhao Ping didn't care about face. He shouted directly to the Deputy patriarch: "come and help me stop them two!"

Now the top priority is to recuperate and control the wound!

But how did Yang Jian and tuntian give him this opportunity?

The two men directly joined hands and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Ping again without giving him any chance to suppress the injury. On the other side, Xu Fang, the deputy leader of Shujian lake, rushed up, but was stopped by Qingluo.

Both of them were on the first floor of Jinxian. For a while, Xu Fang couldn't cross Qingluo.

In this way, under the joint attack of Yang Jian and tuntian, Zhao Ping gradually retreated, while the injury to his chest continued to spread, and finally dragged him to death.

The disciples and elders of Shujian Lake couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Their patriarch, the existence of the third layer of Jinxian, died in the hands of the second layer of Jinxian. For a moment, the whole Shujian lake was boiling. The elders and elite disciples brought back by Zhao Ping angrily rushed to Yang Jian and tuntian to avenge Zhao Ping, but they were just moths to the fire in front of them.

Under the bloody repression of Yang Jian, tuntian and Qingluo, the vice patriarch of Shujian lake and some of Zhao Ping's diehards all died in their hands.

If you want to completely accept the book Jianhu, it is impossible not to bleed!

For these bloody, Lin Xiao has long been used to it. He calmly looked at the remaining people and said, "the remaining people, the old rule, don't kill those who surrender! I'll give you a incense time to think about it!"

This

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, the remaining people in Shujian Lake couldn't help looking at each other.

Yang Jian came to Lin Xiao and said to Lin Xiao, "thank you for the magic weapon given by the Lord. It's really a rare weapon!"

"You did a good job, too."

Lin Xiao nodded and smiled and took the golden blade from Yang Jian's hand.

This golden blade is nothing else. It is Lin Xiao's card. Yang Ye personally gave him a reward - death dagger.

The death dagger is not only extremely sharp, but the most deadly thing is that no matter how high the level is, the wound can not heal, and the wound will continue to devour the vitality of the injured. If the injury can not be suppressed in time, there will be only a dead end.