The wind was blowing, and the poisonous gas was dispersed by the mist, causing them to be poisoned without even realizing it.
This poison is attached to every leaf outside the conference, so people who are closer to the tree are more deeply poisoned.
Of course, this poison is ineffective against Chang Li.
To be able to spend so much manpower and material resources to do such a delicate thing, the young man in white is really quite capable.
He looked Chang Li up and down, as if he wanted to see through Chang Li, but Chang Li waved his sleeves gently, and a blast of cold energy was directed towards the young man in white, making his eyes hurt.
He suddenly withdrew his gaze, and then took a deep breath.
Sure enough, it was hard to offend such a reckless man who only knew how to use force.
He curled up his lips and smiled, a rather feminine smile.
Then he walked up to Zhong Qiyu, who finally couldn't hold himself up anymore and was leaning on his sword on the ground.
He gently raised his head with a paper fan and said, "I heard that you have a good relationship with him. " A few years ago, after Changli was out of control, he became more interested in this cousin.
The general movements of Changli from then on were also in his hands.
After all, he could only be the orthodox descendant of the previous dynasty.
At first, he thought that he would just kill the disobedient things, but after Changli was dealt with and he had several groups of dead soldiers, he changed his mind.
With such a pervert operating outside, it was impossible to say that he would still be able to do it.
There are some unexpected surprises.
But Changli's action trajectory was really lackluster.
Instead of getting any surprises, he became a little more depressed, such as the men who died in Changli's hands.
Chang Li glanced at Zhong Qiyu, who looked embarrassed, and said in a nonchalant manner: "I can't compare to your concern for them."
Indeed, in terms of understanding of these Jianghu people, the young man in white knows better than Changli, because he needs to use the power of Jianghu to start an incident.
Chang Li sneered at this, what can the power of Jianghu do to raise an army?
This group of disobedient Jianghu people can really be used by others.
In the end, they can only do small things like assassination, and There might be something wrong with this assassination.
After all, what is the use of assassination?
Kill civil and military officials, kill frontier officials, make the people panic, or indirectly hold the lifeline of the royal family, so that they have to bow their heads, or intercept the power of the court, and evade this One generation of royalty, then another day But this is a small way after all.
Instead of doing such a thankless thing, wouldn't it be better to directly pull together a team that resembles the Wei Dynasty and conquer the country in an upright manner?
You must know that the current dynasty can only manage for three generations, and it is not as good as the Wei Dynasty.
It has won the hearts and minds of the people for dozens of generations.
Rather than saying that Chang Li was crippled, it would be better to say that the man in front of him was crippled.
He sought out the country through assassination.
I really don't know whether it was his brain that was broken or the counselors around him who were brainbroken.
I heard that when the Wei Dynasty fell, many loyal and capable people died directly for the country.
Of course, this is the case in theory, but there will always be some flaws in things.
For example, if he loses his mind, he decides to pay a private visit to a contemporary emperor who has left the palace incognito.
Mu Chen hid in the crowd, his hands and feet were weak, and his back was covered with sweat.
He lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face, but veins were popping up in his clenched hands.
He is actually a remnant of the previous dynasty When the young man in white heard what Chang Li said, instead of denying it, he nodded proudly: "Of course, when it comes to intelligence, there is no one in this world who can compare with me."
Hearing this, Chang Li let out a soft chuckle.
He knew more about some subtle things than anyone else, but he didn't know the real top secrets at all.
He asked impatiently: "What do you want?"
The young man in white shook his folding fan as if he was distressed: "I don't know.
Do you think I really want them to be killed or if they should stay?"
After all, there are only a few people who come to participate in the martial arts conference.
The real elites of the major forces are staying at the door.
I wonder if these real elites will compromise with these people as threats.
But now that things have progressed to this point, then You can't stop if you don't stop.
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Seeing this, Chang Li sneered: "Kill if you want, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Everyone who thought Chang Li had persuaded the young master in white to come down all felt angry.
Who is this person who actually said such a thing?
The young man in white was circling in distress on the ring, as if he was making a final decision.
He was not afraid of Changli taking action against him, because he clearly knew the efficacy of the poison.
Although this man seemed to be intact, he was just trying to hold on.
Finally, he shook his paper fan and made his decision: "I haven't become the leader of the martial arts alliance yet, but I will take it today.
Whoever agrees with me to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, I will let one person go.
If he doesn't agree, I will kill one person.
I want to see if I can become the leader of this martial arts alliance."
His eyebrows were slanted, and there was a hint of evil in his proud look, which made him look somewhat similar to Chang Li.
He raised his hand and pointed: "Who should I start with?
Let's start with you first."
He pointed directly at Changli, and the man in black who was guarding him immediately stepped forward, lifted it up and slashed it with Changli.
Changli used his finger as a sword and lightly slashed the knife in the man's hand.
Suddenly it was broken into two pieces, and the man was also broken into two pieces.
Scarlet blood spurted out, and scattered limbs were scattered all over the ground.
The young man in white couldn't bear to turn his head.
His expression became more solemn, and then more dead soldiers rushed up: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I didn’t expect you still have any strength left.”
Although he has outstanding intelligence and scheming, his martial arts is really not very high.
He has no concrete idea of the length of Chang Li's martial arts, so he was really surprised when he saw this scene.
But even so, the result would not change, so he looked at Changli who was surrounded by dead soldiers with relief, with a playful look like a wolf looking at its prey surrounded by wolves.
But the development of the situation still exceeded his imagination.
A group of dead soldiers fell under Changli's sword again.
The red blood flowed all over the ground, soaking the simple arena, and the strong smell of blood floated away.
In the air, the faint fragrance actually makes the poisoned person feel more awake.
Seeing this bloody and cruel aspect, many heroines couldn't help but retched, but Chang Li, who was standing in the middle, showed no signs of discomfort at all, or it could be said that he was just disgusted.
His body was not stained by even a trace of blood, and there was a strange tranquility about him.
He walked in the direction of the young man in white with neither fast nor slow steps.
More and more dead soldiers caught up with him, and the guards were standing there.
Next to the young man in white, he was then knocked down by Chang Li.
Finally, Chang Li walked up to the young man in white, and with a burst of energy and arrogance, the arrogant young man in white fell to the ground.
The paper fan in his hand fell into the blood on the ground, and the beauty picture on the fan was also soaked in blood and became filthy.
His white clothes were covered with dust, and the smile on his face looked weird and bleak: "You can guess Wrong
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