Lu Feng raised his hand and struck Miao Ziyu directly in the chest. Although the latter had the strength at the three-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, due to his injuries and his underestimation of Lu Feng's strength, he was hit hard.
The moment his body flew upside down in the air, the sound of his sternum breaking was heard.
Lu Feng didn't put much force into this palm, but also intended to teach Miao Ziyu a lesson.
Not everyone can miss his woman!
Du Lehu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be seriously injured, saw this situation, his face suddenly darkened, and he secretly wondered if he had fallen into Lu Feng's trap and deceived himself in the name of acting?
Seeing Miao Ziyu flying upside down to his side, choking out blood from his mouth, Du Lehu wanted to kill Lu Feng and ask Lu Feng for a moment.
Fortunately, at this moment, Gong Hongding's breath came from afar.
Only then did Du Lehu suppress the anger in his heart, and his face became much gloomier at the same time. Because he had been paying attention secretly, he could be sure that Gong Hongzhou's aura did not come gradually from the forest area, but came from the darkness in an instant.
This is leaning towards.
Apparently, just as Lu Feng suspected, Gong Hongding had not gone far and had been hiding in a dark place.
Du Lehu couldn't help but believe Lu Feng's words even more, and secretly gathered strength with the hand under his body.
"Thieves, stop leaving!" Gong Hongzhou yelled angrily and flew to chase the fleeing Lu Feng and the other two.
"Uncle Gong~" Miao Ziyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted with a gloomy look: "Those two sneak attacks seriously injured the master, don't let them run away!"
Gong Hongting stopped at the right time and looked at Du Lehu with concern, "Why is the injury so serious? Let me stabilize your injury first."
After saying that, he stopped chasing Lu Feng and the other two, and moved towards Du Lehu without any explanation, pretending to be ready to lift him up from the ground.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Du Lehu's shoulder, Du Lehu, hidden behind him, gathered all his strength into a palm and suddenly struck him.
"Master?" This scene frightened Miao Ziyu on the side. His eyes widened with horror, and he secretly thought that Du Lehu was seriously injured and went crazy. How could he attack his fellow disciple?
Gong Hongting seemed to have expected this, and he took Du Lehu's palm gesture very calmly, and swung the nine-ring knife with his backhand, cutting off the root of the hand he was using.
In place.
"Uncle Gong!?" The shocked Miao Ziyu was trembling all over again. He couldn't understand why Gong Hongting would do such a heavy hand?
But he saw Gong Hongzhou flying forward and tapping Du Lehu's acupuncture points with one blow, and then sneered like a maniac.
Miao Ziyu vaguely seemed to understand, and quickly knelt down, "Uncle Gong, spare your life."
Gong Hongting glared at Miao Ziyu coldly, then turned the broad knife in his hand and struck the latter's head.
"Stop!" Du Lehu was lying on the ground in pain, with blood gushing from the wound on his broken arm. He shouted weakly: "The conflict between you and me, don't hurt this junior! Zi Yu has a good talent, and he will definitely become a sect member in the future.
The mainstay.”
Miao Ziyu felt the sharp blade hanging above his head, and his legs couldn't stop trembling with fear. A stream of heat surged out, and he begged for mercy full of fear and shame: "Uncle Gong, I won't tell anyone, I can swear to it.
, From now on, I will only have Uncle Gong to obey you, and I also ask Uncle Gong to spare my dog's life."
Du Lehu's heart suddenly became cold when he saw this, and his eyes were full of disappointment. It was useless for him to want to plead for Miao Ziyu, but he didn't expect that the latter would be such a spineless thing.
West.
When Gong Hongting saw Miao Ziyu making a soul oath, and seeing how timid and cowardly he looked, Gong Hongting couldn't help but feel the desire to kill and silence him. Saving his life might be more valuable than killing him.
At that moment, he threw out a sword blade from his bag and ordered to Miao Ziyu: "Go, kill him."
Miao Ziyu's pupils suddenly shrank and he said tremblingly: "He, he is my master after all."
Gong Hongting snorted coldly: "Either he dies, or you die with him."
As he said that, he was about to lean towards Miao Ziyu.
This frightened Miao Ziyu to the point where he quickly climbed up and grabbed the blade, "I'll kill, I'll kill right now."
Du Lehu looked on, the disappointment in his eyes reaching the extreme, his heart was filled with deathly silence, and he cursed sadly: "Gong Hongting! You wolf-hearted thing, I usually treat you very well! How can you kill me?
The benefit? Even if I die, the position of sect leader will not fall to a villain like you!"
"The position of the leader?" Gong Hongting sneered, his laughter revealing a bit of sadness and sarcasm, "Do you think I would care about that thankless position? When did I ever care about this kind of fame and fortune!?"
"Then why are you?" Du Lehu was puzzled. Thinking about it carefully, Gong Hongting did not seem to show any enthusiasm for the sect's position in these years.
He was promoted to the position of elder only on his own recommendation.
Gong Hongting roared angrily: "If I'm to blame, I blame you for not taking away everything that should belong to me! Your strength, your reputation in the soul master world, your ranking on the Heavenly Ranking! All of these are not mine.
It belongs to me!"
At the end of the sentence, Gong Hongting's voice couldn't help but become hoarse.
Du Lehu retorted with a stern face: "When did I take away your things?"
Seeing Du Lehu's uninformed and unconcerned appearance, Gong Hongting felt angry for no reason. He kicked Du Lehu in the chest, breaking all of the latter's ribs. He vomited blood before venting his anger.
He spoke as if: "If you hadn't snatched the training quota at the 'Ancient Heritage Island', how would you have had the opportunities that followed? If you hadn't obtained the ancient treasure 'The Origin of Life Hoop' there, how could your training in the future be better?"
Beat me!"
"I..." Du Lehu retorted weakly: "That quota was granted to me by the old sect leader..."
When Gong Hongting heard the words "old sect master", the anger on his face almost exploded, and he cursed: "I know it was the old guy who gave it to you, but if it weren't for the contribution your dead parents made to the sect,
How could you get such a spot? At that time, I was far superior to you in terms of strength and talent, but you took advantage of this shameless glory and shamelessly snatched my spot!"
Du Lehu was dissatisfied: "Since you are angry, why haven't you said anything?"
Gong Hongting laughed angrily: "Who are you telling this to? No one in the sect dares to refute the old guy's decision! It's a good thing that the old guy died early, otherwise, he would definitely have suffered in my hands!"
Du Lehu said angrily: "But even so, after I came back from that experience, didn't I also allow you to use the source of life and practice it together? You refused it yourself, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with!"
"It's too late!" Gong Hongting slapped his palm angrily, flattening Du Lehu on the spot, and then roared hysterically at his body: "Who wants your hypocritical charity! Because of you, I practice cultivation
You are so possessed that you almost lose your soul! With your soul damaged, your vitality hoop will be of no use!"
Miao Ziyu huddled aside and witnessed everything, his whole body was so scared that he was afraid that Gong Hong would be cold.
Bu Ding turned around and was beaten into a puddle of mud.
In the panic, Gong Hongzhou's cold and contemptuous voice came: "What happened today, do you know what to say when you get back?"
Miao Ziyu nodded quickly: "I know, I know, Ziyu didn't see anything, so he just said that the master died at the hands of King Cenhou."
Gong Hongting corrected: "That's it, those old guys probably won't be gullible enough to count the two people just now!"
Miao Ziyu was startled, glanced at the sword in his hand, and then understood, "Ziyu understands that the Master was killed by the Qingshan Sect Master. If it hadn't been for the sneak attack by the dog thief, the Master would not have died in the hands of King Cenhou to protect me.
"
Gong Hongting then nodded with satisfaction and signaled: "Go and clean up your master's body. Don't leave any traces!"
"I understand, I understand," Miao Ziyu nodded repeatedly and crawled away as respectfully as a dog.
After that, Gong Hongting injected another soul consciousness into Miao Ziyu's soul sea, which was like a hypnosis, making him believe the words he just made up, confirming the fact that Lu Feng killed Du Lehu.
In this way, nothing goes wrong.
At that time, Rao asked Miao Ziyu to make a soul oath and certify his words. It is expected that the latter would believe it and would never hesitate.
…
At this time, Lu Feng and Jiang Ruoyun had fled to a safe area, and he was still secretly thankful that he had solved Gong Hongzhou's conspiracy with his clever trick.
Little did he know that he had been framed by Gong Hongzhou and poured dirty water on him.
The two of them came to the mountainous area under the green flaming clouds. Looking at the traces of the battle left in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked at the same time.
Under your feet is a pit that has been flattened by brute force. There are still green flames burning around the pit walls, which cannot be extinguished by the wind or the dust cover. It looks very strange and penetrating.
On one side of the pit was a cracked boulder. On the boulder wall was a burnt black corpse. The corpse was nailed with a long black narrow knife, and its feet were off the ground, hanging in the air.
The blade of the black knife was slightly longer than that of an ordinary knife. There was a striking blood groove on the blade, and the handle was simply wrapped with a circle of black gauze.
At this moment, the wrapped black cloth had been burned by the green flames, and the remaining half of the rag was stained with blood and stuck to the handle, floating gently in the wind, with blood stains on it.
"It's his knife!"
Lu Feng stopped and stared at the familiar blade. He couldn't help but recall the scene in Black Wind Town where Ling Tian wiped it over and over again in front of him.
The black gauze wrapped around the handle was the one he casually pulled to Ling Tian.
Jiang Ruoyun stared at the black long knife in front of her in astonishment. She felt an inexplicable evil chill from the knife. Just one glance made her understand that this was definitely a murderous knife.
And the number of people killed is probably unimaginable.
Otherwise, there would definitely not be such a heavy murderous intention attached to it.
Even if the sword is like this, the character of the person holding the sword... is really difficult to estimate.
Jiang Ruoyun gently tugged on Lu Feng's sleeve and said hesitantly: "Brother Feng, what if the person you are looking for has gone crazy and turned into a demon who only knows how to kill people?"
Lu Feng smiled calmly, "We don't have the white jade magic lotus in our hands. If he turns around and is really corrupted by the devil..."
"No!" Jiang Ruoyun distressedly covered the ring on her hand, and said clearly like a protective calf: "This is for Brother Feng to use when he becomes a demon again someday. I don't want to give it to others."