The master dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar showed a strong murderous intention.
The person who comes here is not kind.
The entire Baixiang Town warriors frowned, but they didn't know the grudges between the two sides and couldn't intervene.
"I don't remember, who are you?" Huang Qianhu sneered in response and blocked the sentence.
Everyone is a master in the martial arts world. There are so many innate masters gathered here, and they are all people of status. Such invasive conversations are rare.
Everyone is a decent person, but suddenly a master with no respect for dignity appears, and everyone is surprised.
What kind of hatred is this?
Wang Rong looked for Miss Yuan Qin at a glance, his meaning was obvious, do you know him?
Miss Yuan Qin also frowned and slowly shook her head.
"Haha, still so arrogant."
"I still remember your domineering attitude when you came to Tianjianmen and asked us to evacuate Bat Island."
"You forgot, it doesn't matter, I will remind you."
"Elders of Tianjian Sect, all the stars, have you remembered this time?"
Zhu Qunxing smiled and responded to Huang Qianhu's counterattack, showing the magnanimity a great man should have.
The murderous aura in his body has been put away, and standing next to him is a master with the same fierce temperament. He is undoubtedly his guard and a master of the Tianjian Sect.
No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of group attacks.
The elders of Tianjian Sect led a group of masters to forcefully enter Baixiang Town, which was like a mighty dragon crossing the river.
This Cao Zizhen was raised by himself, so he thought he was just traveling around the mountains and rivers, so he was told to stay here.
An experienced hunter like Zhu Qunxing would not make such a stupid mistake.
"The elders no longer sit in the Tianjian Sect and come all the way to Lingzhou. What do you want to do?"
"If you have nothing else to do, don't hinder our investigation of the murder case."
No matter how aggressive the other party was, Huang Qianhu remained quite calm and even ignored the other party's existence.
"Of course I'm here to attend Tang Su's son's wedding. You won't blame me for coming uninvited."
The stars said with a smile, then turned to Chu Qianqiu and said:
"You must be Tang Su's son Chu Qianqiu. You are indeed a talented person."
"Hello, elders."
Chu Qianqiu simply returned the greeting, and then changed the subject:
"I wonder who Mr. Cao has offended and suffered this disaster? Please ask the elders to teach me."
You, the dignified elder of the Tianjian Sect, didn't react at all when you saw the true disciple of your sect dead. You are still here talking about trivial matters. Are you not afraid of being poked in the back by the disciples of your sect?
"Haha, Tang Su's son is really not that smart."
"It's a pity that our Tianjian Sect pays attention to life and death, and wealth lies in heaven."
"We will avenge him, but we won't be too sad."
"Let Master Nephew Zizhen return to the embrace of kendo."
The smiles of the stars gradually disappeared, and they drew out their swords. The guards of Tianjian Sect also drew out the long swords on their waists.
The warriors in Baixiang Town feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.
"Please give way."
Sai Baogong and Wu Zuo were a little overwhelmed at first, but after hearing about it, they ran away without a trace.
Chu Qianqiu also pulled out the [Moon Holding Sword], but was held back by his father-in-law.
He seemed to understand what the other party was doing.
"Master Nephew Zizhen, come back."
"Master Nephew Zizhen, come back."
The disciples of the Tianjian Sect shouted in unison. At this moment, countless sword energy burst out. The warriors present had already drawn their weapons to prevent the disciples of the Tianjian Sect from sneak attacks.
However they did no such thing.
Those sword energy was vertical and horizontal, surrounding the stars, as if they were soldiers obeying orders.
"Master Nephew Zizhen, come back."
The stars gave an order, and the surrounding sword energy gathered on Cao Zizhen like ten thousand swords returning to their clan.
However, the sword energy cuts!
After a while, Cao Zizhen's body turned into blood, his clothes turned into powder, and everything melted into the earth.
Not to mention Chu Qianqiu, every one of the warriors present, except for his father-in-law, who knew something about it, whether it was Miss Yuan Qin or Wang Rong, were dumbfounded by what they saw.
What are you doing, destroying corpses and eradicating traces?
The whole place was completely silent. Sai Baogong and Wu Zuo even hugged each other. They were so frightened that they almost peed their pants. Chu Qianqiu had no choice but to step forward and question:
"Elders, what do you want? Do you want to destroy the evidence?"
The stars smiled slightly, and the scar on their faces was like a worm squirming.
"This is the sword burial of our Heavenly Sword Sect."
"Let Master Nephew Cao return to the embrace of kendo."
"Relatives may still be mourning, but others have also sung their songs. What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain."
At this time, Zhu Qunxing is more like a wise man than a desperado.
"What's the point of dying? It's like supporting your body in the same mountain."
This group of desperadoes from the Tianjian Sect seem to have the same origin. They fight on the sea, and the risk of death is no lower than on the battlefield. Therefore, they have formed an extremely special aesthetics of death.
They are announcing to us that Tianjianmen has the ability to deal with the people who killed Cao Zizhen, and that they are not afraid of death.
"Elders, you can't do this."
"We could have found more clues from Mr. Cao's body!" Chu Qianqiu said with a frown. As for his father-in-law, he was also watching quietly.
"Tang Su's son, in terms of seniority, I have a relationship with the Tang family, so you can call me uncle." Zhu Qunxing first smiled at Chu Qianqiu, then turned to Huang Qianhu and said:
"First of all, Master Nephew Cao died in the army's "Blood Killing Sword Technique"."
"But he didn't die in the light of the sword and the shadow of blood, but because of the secret of the blood-killing sword technique, the sky was filled with blood."
"Only the killing gods of the army can take away Master Nephew Cao's life by using this move."
"Master Huang, are you right?"
"It's ridiculous. There are so many people practicing "Blood Killing Sword Technique" in the world. If martial arts were used to judge the murderer, the world would have been in chaos."
"If the elders are so entangled, don't blame me for not being with you first."
"My dear nephew, let's go."
My father-in-law sneered twice, not wanting to argue with the stars for the time being.
"Yes, uncle." If Chu Qianqiu wanted to find out the truth of the matter, he could just go back to one day ago, so he was not very interested in arguing with the elders of the Heavenly Swords.
"Wait a minute, let me see who dares to leave?"
"Master Nephew Cao died mysteriously after defeating Gu Qianhu of the Shenwei Army."
"Master Huang is also a master in the military, so he is highly suspicious."
All the stars also turned their gazes coldly, he was not a tolerant person.
"We also ask Mr. Huang to accompany us in the investigation, so that we can maintain our friendship in the past."
"Otherwise, do you think people from the Tianjian Sect can be killed at will?"
"Oh, if Mr. Huang heard it correctly, he is going to be framed in front of everyone?" Huang Qianhu also sneered in return.
The two had a long-standing grudge, the hatred of taking concubines and losing money, which was unforgettable.
Now that Cao Zi is really dead, it is just an excuse for the stars.