"Master said, please go to the meeting hall and you will find out."
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When Lan Shengxue, Di Yunshang, and Bai Meiren came to the meeting hall, they smelled the smell of blood before they even got close.
When they entered, they were immediately shocked.
Even Di Yunshang, who had always been calm, could not help but frown.
In the meeting hall, there are many people lying around, including Wan Zhen, Qian Li, Bai Qing...
There are also individual disciples.
Their bodies were stained with blood, their eyes were wide open, and their faces were pale, but they were lying on the ground motionless like the living dead.
Lingxuzi sat in his seat, watching all this, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.
Seeing Di Yunshang and Lan Shengxue coming, he raised his head slightly and said, "Shang'er... you are here..."
"Master..." Di Yunshang's heart twisted into a ball. He was used to seeing his master laughing and joking, but he had never seen him look so decadent and depressed.
Lan Shengxue's eyes widened, "What...is going on?"
Wasn't it fine just now?
Why did the meeting hall undergo earth-shaking changes in just a few hours?
"Girl, girl???" From the corner, Uncle Nan's voice sounded sad and angry.
Di Yunshang and Lan Shengxue turned to look.
There was a bloody gash in Shangguan Ruoxue's abdomen, and... there was a dagger inserted there.
Lan Shengxue's fingertips trembled slightly. She remembered this dagger. This was the dagger that Master Wan Zhen often played with.
How could it be inserted into Shangguan Ruoxue's body?
"It's really not a spy." Lingxuzi's faint words broke the long-lost tranquility.
Di Yunshang paid close attention to the wounds of Wan Zhen, Qian Li, and Bai Qing who were lying in a pool of blood, as well as the wounds of individual disciples. "They...killed each other?"
"What?" Lan Shengxue looked at Di Yunshang in shock.
"I'm familiar with each of their signature moves. Qianli and Baiqing have Wan Zhen's palm style, and Wan Zhen also has their killing moves."
"They just kill each other." Lingxuzi looked at them sadly and angrily. His face was stained with blood and it was now dry. It still looked so shocking, as if he had gone through a bloody battle.
Uncle Nan still spared no effort to call Shangguan Ruoxue, who had passed out due to serious injuries.
"Master, what is going on?" Di Yunshang still didn't understand. He was fine a moment ago, why now...
"What's going on? It's not all because of her!" Because Shangguan Ruoxue was injured, Uncle Nan no longer cared about anything and directly targeted Lan Shengxue.
I?
Lan Shengxue's heart skipped a beat.
"Now, the dying people lying on the ground are all because of you - Lan Shengxue. You know that you are an ominous person, and you know that someone has already targeted you to get rid of you. Why don't you leave the Sword Sect?
?
If it weren't for you, Master Wan Zhen and the others would not have become pawns, nor would they have their souls sealed, nor would they allow evil spirits to enter their bodies and wreak havoc.
Lan Shengxue, do you know that all this is because of you, because of you!!!"
boom!
Uncle Nan's words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Lan Shengxue's heart hard.
Di Yunshang walked toward the elderly Uncle Nan step by step with a gloomy face.
He clenched his fists, showing his murderous intent.