"If you didn't kill me, who else could it be?" Liu Qingyun coldly put away his sword energy, but the sword did not.

There was a sound behind him, and Baihua Palace and Xuantianwei also rushed to the top of the mountain at this time. When they saw the devastated Piaomiao Pavilion, everyone took a breath.

"Why are you here!" Changqin instantly saw Bu Feiyan, staring at Bu Feiyan's face with a sword's eyes, "We gathered today, you didn't come, but you appeared in Piaomiao Pavilion first.

Now, Piaomiao Pavilion has been killed, but you are standing here. Do you think these people were killed by you? In order to prevent Junior Sister Miaodie from awakening and accusing you of the crimes?"

"If I killed me, what if I accept it?" Bu Feiyan said lightly, but this time his eyes looked at Lu Sheng who was carefully detecting the corpses all over the ground.

Although Bu Feiyan couldn't see her eyes, she knew that among so many people, the only one who could really help her was Lu Sheng.

"Bu Feiyan didn't lie. These people were not killed by Bu Feiyan..."

Lu Sheng's words made the entire Piaomiao Pavilion look dead silent. Even Liu Qingyun, who had admired Lu Sheng before, had his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Mr. Lu, I suddenly feel that you have obvious partiality when looking at the problem? Is it because Bu Feiyan is a woman, so do you protect her so much?"

"Is there any problem?" Lu Sheng stood up with a faint smile on his face, "Do you think I need to favor you?"

"Little Marquis, is this the attitude of the Nanling Prince's Mansion?" Changqin suddenly turned around and asked solemnly at Shen Ling.

Whether it is Liu Qingyun, who is famous all over the world, or Baihua Palace, who is calling the wind and rain in the world, you know it in your heart. In Jinling City, no matter what you do, you can't avoid a giant, that is the Nanling Palace.

Even if I despise the power of the court in my heart, the Nanling Prince's Mansion in Jinling is always the existence that dominates the sky.

"I believe in Lu Sheng's judgment. At least since I met him, he has never disappointed me."

"Everyone is a master, and I don't need to say much. The fatal injuries suffered by the Piaomiao Pavilion are different from the fatal injuries of the black-clothed ghost-faced man." Lu Sheng stood up slowly and said.

"Different? What does different mean?" Changqin asked blurted out.

"Hey, have your IQ given to your appearance?"

"I understand. This means that the person who killed the ghost-faced man in black and the people who killed Piaomiao Pavilion are not the same group of people." Liu Qingyun asked coldly.

"It is obvious that the people in Piaomiao Pavilion were killed by these ghost-faced people, and these ghost-faced people should all die at Bu Feiyan's hands. This means that Bu Feiyan and the ghost-faced people are not the same group. Do you still understand?"

"It may be that Bu Feiyan killed someone to silence him after he finished!" Changqin shouted unwillingly. The preconceived judgment made Changqin easily accept that Bu Feiyan was the murderer and it was difficult for her to accept that she had nothing to do with this matter.

"I said to Miss Changqin, this group of men in black can destroy the entire Piaomiao Pavilion, but their strength is extraordinary. Moreover, with so many men in black, all the waists are golden belts. I can be sure that their cultivation is at least innate.

What kind of forces in the world are so generous that it can make a group of killers with innate realms die so meaningless? Even the nine major sects are not so rich, right?

Moreover, Bu Feiyan was injured and seriously injured! If it were her arrangement, how could she hurt herself?"

"Is Bu Feiyan injured?" Chen Ling asked in surprise.

People will be injured, and it is inevitable that they will be injured when walking in the world. But Bu Feiyan is injured, which is very problematic. A master of such a successful kendo can die much easier than being injured.

As a master, injury is a taboo. It is absolutely taboo to say that Bu Feiyan has been injured like Lu Sheng. If Lu Sheng had not helped Bu Feiyan, it would be possible that he would be silenced.

Bu Feiyan's expression was still calm, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in her heart at this moment.

"If Bu Feiyan was not injured, how could she make her chest stained with blood?"

Only then did everyone realize that Bu Feiyan's mind was stained with a few spots of blood like plum blossoms. Although it was not Bu Feiyan's, the blood on his body should not appear on experts like Bu Feiyan.

"Bu Feiyan, what happened? Why did you come here?"

"Last night, someone led me out, and I fought with him. The man fled while fighting and fled to Anshan. Then he floated away, and at this moment, I felt the spiritual power fluctuations in the dense forest.

I didn't know that this was Piaomiao Pavilion, and I didn't understand until I chased it here. When I came, they had been killed. While I was checking the bodies, the group of people suddenly came out from all directions.

I was exhausted when I fought with the man in black before, and then I fought with these people until just now. However, Lord Lu was wrong. I was not injured, but my breath was unstable."

When Bu Feiyan said this, two blushings floated on his cheeks. Liu Qingyun twitched slightly, but didn't say anything.

"That man in black is less than eight feet tall and very thin. He is good at using swords?" Lu Sheng asked.

"Yes! But he is not good at using swords, but is good at many martial arts. Whether it is palm, boxing, leg, claw, or swordsmanship, he has extremely high attainments.

And from him, I saw the unique skills of many sects, which is why he could escape my lock and escape again and again when fighting me."

"Proficient in martial arts in the world?" Changqin asked in surprise, "Impossible. No one in the world can possess several unique skills. Even if he is talented, he cannot..."

"What's impossible?" Chen Ling smiled with his hands in his arms, "That's it!"

"Oh-why are you... leaving so fast... finally arrived..."

At this moment, a panting sound suddenly rang out. The Wushuang Young Master stepped onto the last step with a heavy breath.

Suddenly, the voice freezes. Looking at the scene of the dead in front of me, Ouyang Mingyue's face instantly turned pale and then turned ashen.

"What's going on? Why is this happening? They're all dead..." Ouyang Mingyue stared in front of her in a daze, and suddenly, her whole body trembled as if she was powered on. Without saying a word, she ran away and ran away.

Everyone looked at Wushuang Young Master in surprise, and Lu Sheng stared at the strange smile on Chen Ling's face curiously, "Is this Ouyang Mingyue's reaction a little big?"

"No, this is his normal reaction. Let's go and take a look, but don't jump out of the mountain."

Everyone followed with doubts, walked through an extremely rugged and hidden mountain road, crossed the mountain stream, and passed the dangerous road, and found that it was another place in Taoyuan with dark and bright flowers.

Below the side path of Piaomiao Peak, there is a huge platform embedded between the mountains on the back of Piaomiao Pavilion. Before we get close, waves of medicinal fragrance float from afar.

On the platform, there was actually a thatched hut, but this hut was extremely dilapidated.

When everyone arrived, they saw Ouyang Mingyue lying on a tombstone in a daze, crying hoarsely, like a dying crow.

"Ah-How could this happen...How could this happen...How could you leave Yue'er...I obviously...I can receive your letter to me every month...How could you be willing to leave Yue'er...Ah--"

Everyone approached and saw that there were two graves erected next to the hut. On another tomb beside Ouyang Mingyue, there was a tomb of the ancient road of Medicine Immortal. The date of establishment was exactly three years away from today.

Sword Immortal died... three years ago?

Changqin was dull, Liu Qingyun was dull, and even the disciples of Baihua Palace were dull...

They came to find Yaoxian with hope, but Yaoxian was dead? If Yaoxian was dead, the group of disciples from Piaomiao Pavilion outside would all die in vain.

"Impossible, you can't leave me... You can't leave me... It's you, you, you... It must be you!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Mingyue jumped up as if she was crazy, and she struggled to pick up the stone beside her and smashed it hard towards Yaoxian's tombstone.

Everyone was also surprised by Ouyang Mingyue's madness and forgot to stop it for a moment.

Shen Ling frowned tightly, looking at Ouyang Mingyue who was constantly knocking on the tombstone, her face became more and more gloomy, "Enough! The Medicine Fairy is dead, can't you let the deceased rest in peace?"

"Bastard! What do you know? What do you know? If he hadn't promised me and promised me that I would save my mother's life, do you think I would let him live?

But he died, and he kept holding my mother until he died? Such a scumbag, such a beast, should be crushed and ashes, and he should die without a place to bury—”

boom--

With a loud bang, the tombstone of Yaoxian was knocked into two pieces by Ouyang Mingyue.

But unexpectedly, the tombstone was empty, and a brocade box rolled down from the hollow break.

Such an accident attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Sheng took action in an instant but was still one step late. The brocade box turned into a stream of light and appeared in Liu Qingyun's hands.

"Give it to me-" Ouyang Mingyue stared at Liu Qingyun with her red eyes. At this moment, Ouyang Mingyue was like a crazy beast.

"This is the relic of Senior Yaoxian!" Liu Qingyun said lightly, slowly opening the brocade box. Among the brocade box, there was a jade bottle and a letter. On the envelope, it was written by Ouyang Mingyue's personal opening. The jade bottle was written by Tianxiang Cardamom!

"Tianxiang Cardamom!" Liu Qingyun was overjoyed, "I found Tianxiang Cardamom!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Baihua Palace all looked happy. Only Ouyang Mingyue still stared at Liu Qingyun coldly with his red eyes.

"Give me!"

"This letter was given to you by Senior Yaoxian, please hold it away." As he said that, Liu Qingyun flicked it gently, and the envelope slowly fell in front of Ouyang Mingyue.

Ouyang Mingyue took it and tore open the envelope.

Just a glance, he roared to the sky like an angry gorilla.

"Old Zamao, you must die a bad death-"

puff--

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, dissipating like a blood mist.

Ouyang Mingyue's body was so straightforward that she came to the sky.

Chen Ling's body flashed, took Ouyang Mingyue's body one by one, and slowly took the letter paper from Ouyang Mingyue's hand.

"What a big deal, is it so annoying?"

After scanning the contents of the letter paper, Chen Ling's face suddenly became stiff.

"It's true that he is old mao, extremely despicable and shameless."
Chapter completed!