Tang Sect was famous for their hidden weapons and poisons, but this was not the foundation of Tang Sect's foothold in the martial arts world.
In this world, although poisons and hidden weapons were despised by the world, they were also the most common means of killing. Those who did not use these were either martial arts seniors or were confident in their own martial arts.
In fact, many peerless experts would secretly use these methods.
The most frightening thing about the poison and hidden weapons of the Tang Clan in Shu was that…besides the disciples of the Tang Clan, no one else in the world could cure them. No matter who was poisoned by their hidden weapons, even if they did not die at that time, they were not far from death.
Ye Gucheng was poisoned by the Tang Sect! In just four hours, this news had spread throughout the capital.
No one suspected that this news was a rumor, because everything was told by Honest Monk himself.
Honest Monk was one of the Four Great Divine Monks in the world. He was known as " never lying in his life " and was known for his honesty. Those who knew the monk believed him, and those who didn't believe him believed his words.
However, Baili Rang knew that an honest monk was not necessarily honest.
When they arrived at Spring Fragrance Pavilion, Baili Rang suddenly realized that there were quite a number of people who were betting on their wealth. There were two camps gathered here. They were betting on Ximen Chuixue's red face and were drinking and having fun.
The people who had bought Ye Gucheng were also drinking, but the difference was…some of them were ready to commit suicide after drinking, some were just trying to drown their sorrows, and there were even some!
They had already planned how to cancel the bet.
As soon as he entered the hall, a drunk drunkard bumped into him. The drunkard wanted to push Bai Li Rang away, but he was attracted by Gong Sun Lan, who was as beautiful as a fairy and had a myriad of charms.
"Hahaha, it seems that the heavens know that I, Sun, am going to die. If I die, please give me a beauty.”
This drunkard was called Wu Bufan. He was a pretentious person. He was originally the young master of a martial arts school in the capital. He was usually brave and fierce. In the end, he was taught a lesson by a Shaolin monk and entered the Shaolin Temple. He became a disciple of the Shaolin Temple.
He had bet on Ye Gucheng's victory, and now he was so drunk that he didn't know if he was going to go out and seek death or something else.
In short, Wu Bufan had bet all his money. Now that he knew that Ye Gucheng would be defeated before the duel, he didn't like anyone. He even wanted to make a scene and die.
However, when he saw Gongsun Lan, he thought about it again…
"Go, follow me!"
He stretched out his hand…Gongsun Lanhao's wrist suddenly turned, and the short sword was sent out like a bolt of lightning!
This sword was very fast and abrupt. It suddenly appeared and stabbed out. With a "chi" sound, it pierced into Wu Bufan's throat and was pulled out!
The short sword only paused for a moment before it returned to Gongsun Lan's sleeve.
"You actually dare to kill people here!"
In the hall, in the corridor on the second floor, someone shouted in fear. He seemed to know Wu Bufan, who had died drunk. He even wanted to attack.
However, someone stopped him and only said his name.
That person is Young Master Wuzheng!"
"Young Master Wuzheng? Was it Baili Rang? Baili Shendao?"
Someone recognized Baili Rang. Although there were only a few of them, it was enough to make this noisy place quiet, so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
Gongsun Lan threw the corpse out and looked around with a smile. Then, she pulled Baili Wuzheng to sit in the hall.
After a moment of silence, the discussion gradually began.
"Is…is this really that person?……”
Someone whispered in the distance, someone asked his companion, and someone said in horror,"I saw him two years ago when he went to Emei to challenge Dugu Yihe.”
"I also heard that he is Ye Gu Cheng's only friend.”
"Humph, Ye Gucheng, a bullsh * t sword immortal!”
"Rumor has it that his blade can only be seen by the dead. The number of people who have survived his blade…is very few.”
"Elegy Blade? It was said that it was a divine saber. The more blood stained the saber, the redder the blade became.”
" Then who is the woman beside him? I…I've never seen such a beauty…"
"Do you want to die? Didn't you see just now…"
There was a lot of discussion. Some of them were indignant about Ye Gucheng being poisoned, some talked about Baili Rang's reputation and saber skills, and some were attracted by the aunt's beauty. In short, no one dared to speak loudly.
Gongsun Lan smiled faintly. As her beautiful eyes looked around, she suddenly whispered something into Baili Rang's ear.
A delicate and clear voice rang in her ears, her voice like a serene orchid."I'll go find the dealer to place my bet first. Wait for me to come back.”After saying this, her slender figure flashed and she swayed her waist as she walked up to the second floor…
Finally, he disappeared into a private room!
The discussion never stopped, but there was no more noise here. Even the girls had left, and no one felt that the atmosphere was wrong. It was as if everything was supposed to be like this. Baili Rang's hand was on the wine glass, and his knife was not seen by anyone.
The sound gradually faded as someone walked over.
It was a young man. Baili Rang didn't know him, but many people here knew him. His name was Xiao Changqing, the most outstanding disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect.
When he finally reached Baili Rang, he suddenly drew his sword! The cold light on the sword was as brilliant as the sun, and the sword was pointed between Baili Rang's eyebrows.
Bai Li Rang did not move, neither did he smell, ask, see, or move. It was as if he could not see this person, nor could he see this sword. His hand was still on the wine cup, and he was still drinking.
"I just came to the capital," Xiao Changqing said."I heard that other than the two great swordsmen in the world, there's also you, the number one divine saber.”
The Snow Mountain Sect had been passed down for hundreds of years. Perhaps it had once been dazzling, but now it had become a small sect that was not famous. Xiao Changqing used the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, and he was also a swordsman.
Of course, the most outstanding disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect of this generation would not enter the capital just to watch the battle.
"Where's your saber?"
Xiao Changqing stared at Baili Rang. His young and bright eyes carried a very strange expression. Joy! He seemed to see himself becoming famous with one sword!
"Die? Where?" Baili Rang asked with a smile. This was not important. Many people liked to ask why before they died, because they did not understand when they died.”
"Draw your saber!" Xiao Changqing shouted.”
Everyone's eyes were focused on this place. Just as he finished speaking, a crimson saber light flashed!
The saber light sent everyone's soul flying!
After the blade light passed, Xiao Changqing still pointed his sword at Bai Li Rang. It suddenly turned into a flower! A flower that came from a person exploded from both sides.
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