Chapter Seventy Six: Hate
I saw Chi Hengxian lying calmly on the bed, her face full of strange redness, and a blooming phoenix flower appeared above her head, which was brilliant and beautiful, but it made her heart suddenly sink to the bottom of the valley.
The phoenix is reborn, breaks away from the body, turns into a beautiful phoenix flower, and is reborn... The phony is gone at all, and it has gone.
Yang Yunfeng stared at Chi Hengxian's corpse blankly, as if it was hit by five thunders, and his heart seemed to be hit by thousands of thunder, numb and painful.
"Great immortal, wake up!" He pounced on him, knelt in front of Chi Hengxian, and kept shaking his body to wake him up. However, the dead were gone, and no matter how he screamed, he would never wake up again.
For a moment, the time I spent with Chi Hengxian echoed in Yang Yunfeng's mind. He lay dejectedly on the ground, tears in his collar.
At midnight, the Yuelai Inn was pitch black and there was no sight of five fingers.
Except for Yang Yunfeng, the store owner, all the others were beaten by the Tang Sect. At this time, the entire store was silent and soundless, and there was no sound even if there were cicadas and frogs.
The moonlight was cold and shining on the boy's face, reflecting his haggard face, which was particularly sad.
Thinking that if the people in the Tang Sect don't disperse and chase and intercept the two of them, if the Tang Sect doesn't use the Phoenix Tianhua to poison Chihenxian, if Zhou Zhengxing doesn't take advantage of the situation and let Yang Yunfeng waste too much time, Chihenxian will not die, Yang Yunfeng's eyes suddenly felt a strong hatred, and the muscles on his face twisted and deformed, he said fiercely: "Tang Sect, Bixue Hall, I want you to pay for your blood debts!" In an instant, a powerful force burst out, and suddenly wood chips flew in the corridor and the floor shattered, and Yang Yunfeng fell into the garden downstairs with many corpses around him.
"Bang!" He gently patted the dust on his body. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, sighed quietly, and then his eyes moved to Zhou Zhengxing's body, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile was bitter.
One hour later.
A group of men in black walked over the wall, and then rushed towards the room where Yang Yunfeng and Chi Hengxian lived.
"Master of the Hall!" A tall man in black walked out of the man with a height, and his face seemed to be somewhat similar to Tang Wusi. He stopped and his eyes fell on a piece of broken bones in front of him.
"It's my brother." He said in a deep voice, his face suddenly changed, his eyebrows were frozen, his hands were clenched, and his veins were exposed, as if he was extremely angry. He stomped his feet, shattered the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I turned my brother into this... If this revenge is not avenged, what is the law of heaven?" In an instant, a chaotic wind immediately rolled up within a distance of one foot beside him, and the whistling sound was like a wolf and tiger roaring, which was breathtaking.
The men in black around quickly retreated to avoid unnecessary injuries caused by the strong wind.
The men in black knew that this man named Tang Wuxin was far above Tang Wusi, who had been favored recently. Looking at the entire western Hunan, no one was his opponent except Zhou Zhengxing, the deputy head of Bixue Hall.
Who killed Tang Wusi and angered Tang Wuxin? Everyone secretly speculated, "I'm afraid the master's anger is not something this person can bear." They thought, gloating.
But no one saw the joy in Tang Wuxin's eyes. "Brother, you finally died, finally died! Haha." He thought so, the wind stopped, and his hair was flying all over the place and he looked extremely wild.
But he heard a man in black say to him: "Please take a look at the master." After saying that, he presented him with a green jade pendant.
"This is..." Tang Wuxin put the green jade pendant in the palm of his hand and carefully looked at it. He saw that it was green all over, with two blood-colored seal scripts carved on it, bloody and solemn.
"Bixue..." Tang Wuxin closed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "It turned out to be Bixue Hall... Humph, brothers, Bixue Hall kills my brother. If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being! Let's go back and prepare, and follow me to attack Yingjie Mountain tomorrow. Immortal Bixue Hall will not return!"
The crowd in black was excited and raised his arms and shouted: "Immortal Bird Hall, I will never return!"
Yingjie Mountain, Bixue Hall, and the slaughter hall.
Zhou Jielun, the head of the Bixue Hall, looked at the five elders in the hall with a serious expression, and asked after a long time: "Everyone, what do you think about today?"
It turned out that early this morning, young disciples fell ill one after another. Yan Shoutian, the elder who was in charge of the elixir, went to treat the disease, but found a faint peony on the arm of each sick disciple.
It is a sign that the Tangmen highly toxic Shaoyao Yueying is poisonous.
He was shocked for a moment.
Fortunately, these disciples were not seriously poisoned, and with the joint efforts of several elders, they all saved their lives and were not at risk.
The hall master Zhou Jielun learned about this and sent someone to investigate. Finally, he found the source of the poison. Someone poisoned the well used by the entry disciple. Fortunately, the well was sufficient water, and the amount of Peony Moon Shadow that the man invested was too small, so he had not caused particularly serious consequences.
So Zhou Jielun ordered the investigation of the matter and asked the elders to go down to the bottom of the well to seal the well water to prevent the toxicity from spreading into other water sources.
However, an unexpected situation occurred at this time.
The elder who went down to the bottom of the well found that the body of the deputy hall master Zhou Zhengxing, who had left yesterday, was lying in the corner against the wall of the well, and his whole body was swollen and swollen, making him look extremely ugly.
Zhou Zhengxing was Zhou Jielun's cousin and deputy director. He was the highest Taoist in the hall and had a very high prestige in the hall. His death shocked the entire sect. Realizing that something was wrong, Zhou Jielun quickly summoned the elders here to discuss matters and discuss countermeasures.
An elder over fifty years old said to Zhou Jielun: "Master, in my opinion, this is a provocation of the Tang Sect. The so-called "one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, they cannot tolerate us at all, and they must get rid of us. Today's matter is a test, provocation and authority. Humph, how can they bully our Bixue Hall at will? So we must fight back firmly and never tolerate it. Otherwise, if the Tang Sect becomes more and more arrogant, they will come to the door in the future. Please ask the Lord of the Hall to immediately order the war against the Tang Sect and avenge the deputy Lord of the Hall!"
The other two elders around him agreed with his words and nodded, "Please give orders from the Lord."
Zhou Jielun was about to speak, but he saw an old man with white hair coming to him and shook his head and said, "Don't act angrily. Today's affairs may be framed by someone with ulterior motives, deliberately provoking conflicts between us and the Tang sect, causing us to fight each other, and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Never fall into their conspiracy!"
After hearing what he said, Zhou Jielun thought about it.
Seeing this, the elder who spoke just now urged: "Master, don't be indecisive. There must be a battle between the Tang Sect and our hall. Why not take the opportunity to start a war and drive them out of Xiangxi as soon as possible!"
"Elder Zhao is so bad..."
"Okay!" Zhou Jielun finally became a little impatient and said angrily, "Can you guys be a little more united? There is something strange about this, and I'm afraid there is a fraud. Whether it is the Tang Sect's actions remains to be verified. We cannot act rashly or take it lightly. We have to send people to investigate and be prepared to prevent the Tang Sect's sneak attack."
"Yes." Zhou Jielun's prestige in the sect was still extremely high, and everyone was convinced by this statement.
"Hey!" Zhou Jielun couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Report——" At this time, a long notice came from outside the hall.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Jielun frowned slightly and asked.
"Report to the master of the hall, something is wrong, the Tang Sect is coming up the mountain!"
"What!"
Chapter completed!