Chapter 186 Fu Tingfang Dies, the Curtain Opens

"Who is it?"

At this time, Guan Lun could no longer see clearly, and could only vaguely see a figure. Knowing that something was wrong, he immediately shouted loudly.

Zhao Ya didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and rushed forward in one step, drew his knife and chopped on his neck.

There was no blood.

Because Zhao Ya used the back of the knife.

But the force was strong enough, so Guan Lun didn't even groan, and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

When he fell, Fu Tingfang in his arms naturally rolled to the ground.

I saw that her originally fair face was flushed, and at the same time her eyes became very blurred, her body twisted unnaturally, and she made unconscious moans from her mouth.

It was obvious that Guan Lun not only drugged her, but also mixed her with aphrodisiac, otherwise she wouldn't look like this.

Zhao Ya frowned when he saw this.

Of course, he didn't like Fu Tingfang at all.

In fact, she was also listed as one of the must-kill lists by Zhao Ya.

After all, if I hadn't been strong enough and reacted quickly, I would have been killed by her.

Repay kindness with kindness, and repay evil with evil.

It's the same for both men and women.

Anyway, Zhao Ya never thought that women were superior to others.

But if he just killed her like that, it would be a bit too easy for her.

So Zhao Ya looked back and saw many wine jars on the shelf next to him, so he walked over, picked up a jar, opened the lid and poured it all on Fu Tingfang.

Under the stimulation of the cold wine, Fu Tingfang's consciousness instantly became much clearer.

She subconsciously touched herself and found that her clothes were still on her body, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But soon she saw Zhao Ya standing in front of her, and was stunned at first, and then a look of horror appeared on her face.

"You..."

"Miss Fu San, long time no see!" Zhao Ya said lightly.

Fu Tingfang was shocked.

She never expected that the long-lost Zhao Ya would appear again, and even in this heavily guarded Zhongting fortress.

Such a mysterious ability is simply frightening.

Then she found that Guan Lun, who had bad intentions towards her, was lying unconscious on the ground, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"You saved me?"

Zhao Ya smiled, "Save you? No, you seem to think too much."

"Then... then what do you want to do?" Fu Tingfang said calmly.

"Interesting, didn't you always want to kill me before, and even took people to Wuxiang City to find me for this, why do you ask me what I want to do now after seeing me?" Zhao Ya said coldly.

"You... that's all in the past, I admit I was wrong."

Fu Tingfang said in a deep voice, and kept looking out the window, hoping that the movement here would attract the attention of those night patrols outside.

Sure enough.

There was a faint sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

Fu Tingfang was delighted. As long as she could delay for a little longer, she would have a chance of survival.

She must inform her brother. At that time, no matter whether it was Zhao Ya or the people of Lian Shizong, they would all die.

Zhao Ya knew this very well, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he stepped on Guan Lun's hand.

"How long are you going to pretend to faint?"

Guan Lun was in so much pain that he finally opened his eyes and begged for mercy.

"Please spare my life, hero. I was just tempted by your beauty and had evil intentions. I have not done anything else evil. Please forgive me this time."

"What a good person who has not done anything else evil. I wonder what the half of the people who died in Wuxiang City would think when they hear it." Zhao Ya sneered.

Guan Lun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained: "Those were all orders from the Gu Master, and they have nothing to do with me!"

"Oh? Gu Master?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we are the subordinates of the Golden Silkworm Gu Master. How dare we disobey his orders?"

"Where is the Golden Silkworm Gu Master?"

"He is not in Qingzhu Ridge, but he comes to check every three or five days."

"What kind of sect is your Lianshi Sect?" Zhao Ya asked.

In order to survive, Guan Lun spilled all the information he knew.

After listening, Zhao Ya finally had a more comprehensive understanding of the Lianshi Sect.

As he guessed, the Lianshi Sect, like the Jile Sect, belongs to the Demon Sect.

The Lianshi Sect specializes in the art of poisoning and poisoning. In addition to a mysterious sect master, there are seven Gu Masters under its command, who are the backbone of the Lianshi Sect.

Guan Lun and the group of people who joined Qingzhu Ridge are all subordinates of the Golden Silkworm Gu Master.

As for why they wanted to join Qingzhu Ridge and what their purpose was, Guan Lun didn't know.

After listening, Zhao Ya fell into deep thought.

Guan Lun looked at Zhao Ya tremblingly, not daring to move at all.

Huo Tianxiao had said before that apart from being good at poisoning, their real skills were actually very ordinary.

So in front of Zhao Ya, he had no power to fight back, let alone escape.

At this time, the footsteps outside became clearer and clearer, and at the same time, shouting could be heard.

"Surround the courtyard, don't let the thieves go!"

"The fifth village master is dead, and the thieves obviously have some tricks, everyone should be careful!"

Hearing these shouts, Fu Tingfang's face flashed a touch of joy that was not easy to be noticed.

But at this moment, Zhao Ya suddenly said to Guan Lun: "Pick up the sword on the ground!"

Guan Lun trembled all over, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he picked up the sword on the ground tremblingly.

"Kill her!" Zhao Ya ordered.

Hearing this, both Guan Lun and Fu Tingfang were dumbfounded.

Fu Tingfang looked at Zhao Ya in disbelief, "You...you..."

She kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't make any sense.

Zhao Ya ignored her and just said to Guan Lun, "I'll give you three breaths. If she doesn't die, you will!"

"One!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "puff" sound, and the sword in Guan Lun's hand had already pierced Fu Tingfang's neck.

Fu Tingfang's eyes were wide open, looking at Guan Lun and Zhao Ya with resentment.

But soon, with the gushing of blood, the light in her eyes quickly dimmed and finally went out.

Guan Lun forced himself to smile and said, "Great...Hero, is this feasible?"

Zhao Ya nodded, "Not bad!"

"Then...then can I leave?"

"Of course, I said I won't kill you, and I won't kill you!" Zhao Ya said.

Guan Lun was waiting for this sentence, and turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, he felt his muscles stiffen, and he fell to the ground with a plop, unable to move anymore.

The poison Zhao Ya had given Huo Tianxiao before was extremely toxic.

Huo Tianxiao was considered quite strong, but he only lasted for a minute or two before he died.

Guan Lun was weak, and his body was drained by alcohol and sex, so he died of the poison in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Zhao Ya fiddled with them a little, pretending that the two sides were fighting each other and eventually perished together, while removing his own traces as much as possible.

After doing all this, the footsteps outside were clearly audible, and even the sound of weapons and armor colliding when they walked quickly could be heard.

Zhao Ya was not panicked at all, he jumped onto the beam, then lifted the roof tiles, and dodged out.

With the blessing of the breath-retaining technique, the minions outside did not notice that there was an extra person on the roof.

Zhao Ya quickly put the tiles back, then found a gap, went into the darkness, and soon disappeared.

He knew that the scene he had fabricated could not be hidden from anyone.

As long as he investigated a little, he would definitely find clues.

But Zhao Ya still did it.

Because the conversation between Huo Tianxiao and Zhan Feng that he overheard at the foot of the mountain gave Zhao Ya an important message.

That is, there is a deep conflict between the people of Qingzhuling and the Lianshi Sect that joined later.

And this incident will surely intensify this already sharp conflict.

Once mutual suspicion arises, it will never be eliminated.

And his sister is dead, Zhao Ya doesn't believe that Fu Tingyuan can remain indifferent.

So there will definitely be a big turmoil in Qingzhuling.

And this is Zhao Ya's opportunity.

Just as Zhao Ya ran down the mountain, a terrified shout suddenly came from the Zhongting Dazhai.

"Miss San!"

"Quickly inform the village chief, Miss San is dead!"

The shouts echoed throughout the mountain like a tsunami.

Zhao Ya stopped, stood on a thick bamboo and looked back.

He saw that Qingzhu Ridge was gradually boiling under the night sky, and countless lights gathered into a torrent, gathering towards the Zhongting Village.

A cold smile appeared on Zhao Ya's lips.

The curtain had been opened, and the next thing was going to be a good show.