At this moment, on the Huijing Terrace, more than 300 cultivators were still listening carefully to the nonsense of Young Master Jian Ye on the high platform, unaware that there were dangers.

Fang Yu and his party did not leave either, standing at the back of the Huijing Terrace, silently observing the surrounding movement.

"They're starting to move."

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, under the capture of his consciousness, twenty black monks set off at the same moment.

They were originally scattered in the four directions of Huijing Terrace, but now they will close the circle as soon as they leave.

But judging from the direction they are gathering, the target is not Fang Yu's line, but is gathering forward.

"Ahead... Who is the target?" Fang Yu frowned and looked forward.

In the first half of the Huijing Terrace, apart from the group of monks, the most conspicuous one was Young Master Ma Ye who was teaching 'talisman'.

"How could the target be him?" Fang Yu frowned and quickly observed the large group of monks in front of him.

Perhaps there is someone in this group of monks who has an important identity?

On the stage, Young Master Ma Ye was talking about the insignificant secrets of talisman, while observing the movements of Fang Yu and his party in the distance.

He didn't care about the more than 300 monks around him.

He just wanted to show his ability in front of Fang Yu's line of VIPs.

Fu Xiu is a major direction of cultivation, but because it is extremely difficult to get started, many monks are discouraged.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary monks, Fu Xiu's status is relatively high.

In particular, as a disciple of Emperor Fu, Young Master Jian Ye was warmly welcomed wherever he went.

He was used to it, even tired of it.

"Hey, these VIPs don't seem to care... It seems that what I said is too superficial. They are of noble birth and may have already heard these theories... Don't worry, I will talk about some advanced knowledge after waiting, so Only then can I reflect my value." Young Master Jian Ye thought to himself.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

At this moment, twenty black shadows suddenly flashed out from the four corners of Huijing Terrace!

An icy murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire Huijing Terrace!

Young Master Jian Ye on the stage didn't react yet, he only felt a flash of silver light in front of him.

"call out!"

A sharp pain came from the left arm.

I saw Young Master Jianye's entire left arm flew out directly.

Blood spurted out.

"... ah ah ah ah..."

Young Master Jian Ye's eyes were wide open, and he let out a shrill scream after being stunned for two seconds!

He screamed and stepped back again and again.

The black-clothed cultivator in front of him held a sharp long knife in his hand, raised it, and cut it out again!

"Pure Gang Talisman!"

Young Master Jian Ye screamed and tried his best to take out a talisman with his right hand.

"bass!"

Fu Di's rays of light flashed and turned into a gang seal, blocking him.

"Crack!"

The black-clothed cultivator's long knife slashed on the gang seal, directly slashing a crack.

"Ah!"

In the next second, this gang seal will break, shatter!

The black-clothed cultivator took a step forward, raised his long sword again, and slashed at Young Master Jian Ye!

"Don't kill me..."

Young Master Jian Ye tried his best to dodge to the side, but his right arm did not dodge the knife and was disconnected again.

This time, both arms are gone.

Young Master Jian Ye fell to the ground, trembling all over, tears streaming down his face.

He doesn't know what happened, who is going to kill him! ?

Over the years, he has traveled all over the world, and although he has made a lot of profit by taking advantage of Emperor Fu's reputation, he has never had any trouble with anyone, let alone caused a murder!

The black-clothed cultivator held the blood-stained long knife and slowly walked towards the fallen son of the night.

Young Master Jian Ye cried, but at this moment, the situation on Huijing Terrace... was like a purgatory on earth.

After this group of black-clothed cultivators rushed to the Huijing Platform, they not only attacked Young Master Jian Ye on the platform, but also attacked more than 300 cultivators!

And their shots are also extremely ruthless, and the first shot is to take their lives!

On the stage, more than 300 cultivators were terrified by the sudden killing.

Screams, exclamations, and roars came one after another.

On the Huijing platform, a **** aura quickly filled the air.

Lan Yutang and Lan Guinan's father and son, who had turned over, turned pale.

"Guard! Guard!"

Lan Yutang shouted.

But Lan Guinan, who was on the side, pulled him and ran back!

Because, he saw that a black monk had turned his head and stared at their father and son!

Danger is ahead!

"Run! Dad, run!" Lan Guinan shouted while pulling Lan Yutang.

"Boom!"

Just when Huijingtai fell into chaos, an extremely powerful immortal force burst out!

The powerful coercion directly enveloped Huijingtai!

Bright rays of light bloomed from the rear of the Huijing Terrace.

A shadowy figure rose into the air.

Around her body, it was as if pure white petals were spinning.

Furongmen, the goddess of cool autumn!

This is Hibiscus Xianli!

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

In mid-air, Goddess Liangqiu stretched out her white fingers and released waves of immortal power.

Clouds of white light fell on the heads of every black monk.

The group of black-clothed cultivators shook their bodies and immediately stopped moving.

Their bodies were all shrouded in pure white hibiscus immortal power!

"Whoosh...crack!"

On the stage, the long knife that was cut out in front of Mr. Ma Ye's head suddenly stopped when it was halfway down.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Young Master Jian Ye closed his eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ was shaking all over, shouting, thinking he was dead.

And the more than 300 monks on the Huijing Terrace could not calm down at this moment.

Everything happened so fast, they didn't react!

Many of the monks were seriously injured.

But fortunately, due to Goddess Liangqiu's timely action, no monk was killed!

"What happened... what the **** happened!?"

All the monks looked around, not yet recovered from their fear and panic.

The same is true for Lan Yutang and Lan Guinan.

But they regained their sanity relatively quickly, looking at the goddess Liangqiu in mid-air, heaving a sigh of relief.

Fortunately...it is fortunate to have a strong person like Liangqiu Goddess present.

Otherwise today... Tianhe Villa will definitely be bloodbathed!

"Brother, what's the situation? Why aren't these guys coming for you..." Han Miaoyi blinked, looking puzzled.

Fang Yu frowned, also thinking about this question.

At first, he thought that the target was himself, but later he thought that the target was Young Master Jian Ye, but he found out...the other party didn't have a target.

In other words, except for him, Han Miaoyi and the goddess Liangqiu, they were all goals.

What is the intent of doing this?

If the one who ordered this group of black monks to do it... was the one who planned to assassinate the little carp before, what was his purpose?

"Since they have the news that I came to Tianhe Villa, they naturally also know that the goddess Liang Qiu of Furong Sect is by my side... So, if they really want to kill me, they must at least send a person who has the ability to contain Liang Qiu. Because there are no subordinates with this ability, so you turned the target to the other monks present?"

"But what's the point of doing that?"

"Making chaos, then what? What else can they do?"