Dragon Slay

051

In the early morning, a burst of exclamation pierced the sky above Mount Qingcheng.The bell rang, and those Qingcheng disciples who were immersed in their dreams hurriedly put on their clothes and rushed towards the martial arts field.When the bell rings, something big will happen.It's just that these disciples looked around for a long time in the martial arts arena, but they didn't see the master come out.With doubts on his face, whispers sounded from the crowd.

When Feng Wuyu came out, his face was pale, his fingers were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, and his lower lip was already bitten and bleeding.There was a layer of tears in his eyes, and it seemed that he had used a lot of effort to keep the tears from slipping.Grief was written all over his face, and towards the direction of the main hall of the Qingcheng School, he knelt down with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "Just, just, last night, Master was killed by the thieves!"

These words fell into the crowd like thunder. The faces of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction were full of disbelief, but they didn't seem to be lying when they saw Feng Wuyu's expression. They also knelt on the ground and moved their knees to lean against Feng Wuyu. Beside him, he said angrily, "Who did it!" "Needless to say, it must be that Jin Lian of the Yunmiao Sect. He has been harboring ill intentions! Our Qingcheng sect has offended the Yunmiao Sect!" "

"Senior Brother Feng, where are the Senior Brother and Junior Junior Sister? Why haven't they appeared yet?"

"Brother, they are still in Master's room." Feng Wu Yu knocked his head to the ground, and said sadly, "Junior Sister has already fainted from crying, Senior Brother, he... he... hey! That thief is too hateful, killed Master, you still refuse to leave a whole body for Master! Master's head was cut off!"

"What!" With a loud cry, his fist hit the ground fiercely, and the eyes of the disciples of the Qingcheng School were already filled with scarlet.A little impulsive, seeing Jin Lian coming out at this moment, he drew out his sword and rushed towards him without any explanation.Jin Lian was puzzled, but he didn't flinch since the sword had already been greeted.I thought it was a disciple of the Qingcheng faction who wanted to compete with him, but I didn't expect that the moves were all fatal moves.Could it be that they have already bought the disciples of the Qingcheng faction on the ninth day of the ninth day?This thought flashed across Jin Lian's mind, his eyes sank, and he swung his long sword, easily dispelling the tricks of the Qingcheng sect disciple.How could he know that the disciple was also desperate, so he rushed towards his sword suddenly.With a stabbing sound, the long sword has passed through the chest.Warm blood was flowing on the cold ground, and the Qingcheng sect disciple who was kneeling beside him was stunned at first, then yelled in grief and indignation, rushed towards Jin Lian, and surrounded him tightly.

"What do you Qingcheng sect mean by this?" Jin Lian shouted loudly.

"Of course it's for revenge! You murderer!" Qingcheng faction disciples gritted their teeth and replied.And Jin Lian looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and was silent for a while before replying: "He asked for it." His attitude angered the disciples of the Qingcheng School even more, and there was a sound of swords being drawn. , he has been surrounded by the cold blade.The anger from yesterday hadn't been relieved yet, but when this happened today, Jin Lian's anger kept rising, his sword lay across his chest, as if whoever dared to make a move would cut him off first.

"Stop! What are you doing!" A loud yell came, and Ye Yu walked out from the side, his face full of exhaustion.He looked at Jin Lian, then at the corpse lying on the ground, his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Eldest brother, you came at the right time! This man is a murderer. He not only killed the master, but also killed the younger brother in full view! We must seek justice for the master and the younger brother!" A Qingcheng disciple shouted in pain .Jin Lian raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "When did Head Ning pass away?"

"Traitor! You still have to pretend! Just last night, you killed Master!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jin Lian frowned and shouted, he glanced at Ye Yu, and got a few hints of information from his painful eyes.The head of the Qingcheng faction died suddenly, could it be Chu Jiu and Chang Lidong's hand?His heart moved, and he was about to speak when Ye Yu's voice cut him off. "The one who killed Master was someone else, not Hero Jin. Don't slander a good person."

"But he killed Junior Brother, this is what we saw with our own eyes!"

"Hero Jin was with me last night, it is impossible to kill Master." Ye Yu rubbed his brows and said. "As for the younger brother, it was just an accident. You practice first, and I will find out about the master."

"Senior brother, are you afraid of Yunmiao Sect?" a disciple shouted with his neck stuck.

"Shut up!" Ye Yu scolded and gave him a vicious look.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Junior Sister, Junior Sister—" A blue shadow almost scrambled to the martial arts arena.Ye Yu Xinzheng is full of things, and this troubled time is really annoying.Seeing that the people from Duanyang Villa were about to come to Qingcheng Mountain, this kind of thing happened to his master.As for the two evil gods, there is no need to think about it, they must be staying on Mount Qingcheng intact.Feng Wuyu, a trash who has done more than succeed in revealing things!Ye Yu glared at Feng Wuyu angrily, then turned to the disciple and said impatiently, "What happened to Ningzhi?"

"Little sister, master's head!" The little disciple gasped heavily, sweat running down his neck, but his face was as white as paper. He fell to the ground, trembling constantly, and took a while to lift up At the beginning, he said to Ye Yu miserably, "Little sister found a bloody broken sword in your yard, and dug out Master's head under the tree. That sword belongs to you, senior brother, are you right? Master can do it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing this, Ye Yu became angry and kicked the little disciple's heart, and hurried to his yard regardless of the expressions of the other disciples.The other people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling cold hands and feet for a moment.Only Feng Wuyu helped the disciple who was lying on the ground out of breath, and sent his internal force to smooth out the suffocation in his heart.Jin Lian watched the farce with cold eyes, pushed aside the long sword in front of him, and left without looking back.

"Senior Brother Feng..." The disciple who had regained his breath sighed, "Are you saying that Senior Brother really succeeded? Why did he do this?"

"Master is dead, and the master is the senior brother." Feng Wuyu sighed, shook his head and said, "Master is actually unwilling to rely on Duanyang Villa and Lingjian Palace. Our Qingcheng faction is upright, but senior brother, He must collude with the people of Duanyang Villa, and say something to snatch the Heluo sword manual and the ridiculous dragon ball from the leader of the martial arts."

"If it's really what the big brother did, then what should we do?"

Feng Wuyu pulled out the sword and smashed it on the ground, and said with a look of grief and indignation: "Then clean up the door for Master, and if you die, you will cut off the head of the senior brother to sacrifice to the spirit of Master in heaven!"

"Us, let's go to the yard and have a look." The little disciple said hesitantly.Feng Wuyu nodded, and said decisively: "Let's go!" A group of people ran towards the yard quickly, but just passed a door when they heard a shrill cry, their little junior sister knelt on the ground, sword The tip protruded from her back and was still bleeding, and the other end was held in Ye Yu's hand.Ye Yu's expression was fierce at first, and then gradually turned blank.He let go and took a few steps back, just stepping on the head dug out of the mud. "Ah—" A long whistle came out of his mouth, and he grabbed his hair like crazy.

"Ye Yu! You actually attacked the little junior sister! You traitor who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors!" Feng Wuyu shouted loudly, shaking everyone who was stupefied awake.Ye Yu looked down at his palm and shook his head vigorously.Ning Zhi knelt on the ground and was already lifeless.He just ran to this yard, when he heard Ning Zhi screaming like a shrew, she pulled herself hard and fought, in her eyes, the murderer had already been decided.If she hadn't shouted about her conspiracy with Duanyang Villa, she wouldn't have killed her by mistake.Ye Yu slowly raised his head and stared at the group of people surrounded by the yard. Evil thoughts gradually arose, so it would be better to stop doing nothing and completely silence these people.He suddenly pulled out the long sword stuck in Ning Zhi's body, and stabbed straight at the Feng Wu Yu standing at the front.

With a clanging sound, the sword in Feng Wuyu's hand was shaken off, and he took several steps back hastily.

"Eldest brother, you—"

"I'm not your senior brother anymore!" Ye Yu shouted.

"So it's really you..." The disappointed voice sounded, making Ye Yu feel a little guilty.Just looking at Ning Zhi at the side, he forced his heart to be cruel.Master didn't kill himself, but in the current situation, no one would choose to believe in himself. "Brothers, I don't want to go to this point." Ye Yu said coldly, swung his long sword, and stabbed at the disciple who was closest to him.

"It's really a good show." A light and fluffy laugh fell from the wall, and there were two figures standing there at some point.Fang Changli embraced Chu Jiu's whereabouts, stretched out two fingers to fix Ye Yu's sword, and even though he exhausted all his strength, he couldn't pull out the long sword.Feng Wuyu, who was watching from the side, took advantage of this time to stab Ye Yu's chest with a sword.The sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and Ye Yu saw the mocking look in Feng Wuyu's eyes, "You—" Before he finished speaking, he was kicked aside by Feng Wuyu, and he was on top of Ning Zhi Make a pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

"Ye Yu is a traitor of my master, and now I have killed him to avenge the master." Feng Wuyu said with a sad face, "It's just that the master ordered brothers not to kill each other when he was here, and I violated it." Master's order, I am willing to be punished by the Qingcheng sect's rules!" As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, holding the sword in both hands, and buried his head deeply on his chest.

"Don't!" The disciples of the Qingcheng faction also knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, "Master is gone, senior brother, hey--now I have no master in the Qingcheng faction, Brother Feng, everything in the Qingcheng faction needs to be dealt with." rely on you."