The Blood Sword Ancestor turned black and said coldly: "The ancestor could have made great contributions, but you killed Yelu Xiu Ge's concubine. Now the ancestor failed. None of you two can escape from here!"

With the blood knife turned, the jade flute in Yan Qing's hand and the person were captured by the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Zhang Qing wanted to hit a stone, and the ancestor of the Blood Knife used Yan Qing to protect his body.

"You have to see it right. If someone accidentally beats your brother to death, it will be more than worth it."

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled proudly.

Zhang Qing was in a dilemma. Yan Qing and the Blood Sword Ancestor were so close that he took action rashly that he would definitely hurt Yan Qing!

"Zhang Qing, why are you still standing there? Don't worry about me, kill this person who killed our brother!"

Yan Qing shouted loudly.

He killed Li Kui, Yang Xiong and Shi Xiu, and now he was kidnapped to deal with Zhang Qing, feeling very guilty.

He doesn't want to live anymore, he just wants to die.

Zhang Qing held the stone tightly and did not dare to take action.

"Zhang Qing, let's start!"

Yan Qing shouted loudly.

Zhang Qing still didn't dare to take action.

The Blood Knife Ancestor forcibly pushed Yan Qing to approach Zhang Qing.

One step, two steps, three steps.

As Zhang Qing gets closer and closer, his unique skills will lose their advantage.

Yan Qing saw the thoughts of the Blood Knife Ancestor and forced himself to refuse to leave.

The next second, the blood knife stabbed into his left leg and blood flowed.

"ah!"

Yan Qing screamed.

"See, this is the end of opposing us. Zhang Qing, the ancestor admires your first-hand stone method. If you are willing to surrender to the ancestor, the ancestor can recommend you to Marshal Yelu Xiu Ge, and you will not enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Zhang Qing, don't listen to him, he lied to you. You should leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave."

"I……"

"When I go back and tell Brother Wu Tian, ​​I will say we have let him down."

As he said that, Yan Qing turned around suddenly and knocked the Blood Knife Ancestor down with force.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was angry and the Blood Knife stabbed Yan Qing's right foot.

"ah!"

Yan Qing screamed again.

Zhang Qing gritted his teeth and broke the window and fled.

Shi Qian under the window removed the cover and ran away with Zhang Qing.

At this time, Yelu Xiuge led Zhang Taofang and Long Feihu to come. Seeing this scene, he was very shocked.

"Fragrant fragrance!"

Seeing that his love was dead, Yelu Xiu Ge was a little out of control.

The Blood Sword Ancestor pushed Yan Qing away, forced himself to stand up, and said to Yelu Xiuge: "Marson, it's not the time to be sad. Two Liangshan bandits ran away from here just now, one of them was the murderer who killed Miss Qingxiang."

After hearing this, Yelu Xiu Ge put down Qingxiang's body, stood up, and ordered Zhang Taofang and Long Feihu: "You two are now leading troops to block the city gates. No matter who they are, as long as they dare to break through the gate, they will be killed without any slightest!"

"yes!"

Zhang Taofang and Long Feihu hurried to do it.

"The Blood Knife Ancestor, who passed on my order, find a high-quality coffin for Qingxiang."

As soon as Yelu Xiu Ge finished speaking, Yan Qing, who was lying in the corner, couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Yelu Xiu, a stinky bitch who rides thousands of people and fights thousands of people, is it worth your solemn commitment to handle his funeral?"

"you……"

Yelu Xiuge pulled out the sword on his waist and wanted to stab Yan Qing, but was stopped by the Blood Sword Ancestor.

"Blood Sword Ancestor..."

"Marson, this kid cannot be killed yet, it will be useful to us if he keeps him."
Chapter completed!