Several young people were practicing sword practice, but they were all listless.
"Hey——Senior Brother Tianque has gone down the mountain, and the world is rolling in. I heard that the metropolis now is much more exciting than it was twenty-five years ago."
"It's a pity that we can only practice sword practice here."
"What's so good about practicing sword practice? Who can you kill?"
"Back then, the big devil's sons were all killed by Senior Brother Tianque, so if we kill chickens and ducks, it's almost the same!"
This group of people are all the junior brothers and sisters of Mr. Tianque.
I envy Master Tianque for being able to go down the mountain and travel around the world, but they are far from qualified.
At this moment——
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong..."
In Tianjue City, bells were ringing continuously.
"One, two, three, four..."
"Seven, eight, nine!"
“Nine bells ring??”
"It's over. This is the death knell. An important figure in the sect has passed away. Is it the great elder?"
"The elder is very old, almost one hundred and thirty years old..."
Several young disciples were discussing privately. At this time, a middle-aged woman rushed over and shouted to several young people: "Quickly, go to Tianjue Square to gather. Everyone must be present. There is something important to announce."
The middle-aged woman is the master of a certain young man here.
The young man immediately ran up and asked: "Master, we just heard the nine bells. Is it the Great Elder..."
The woman looked solemn and angry, and said in a cold voice: "It's not the great elder, it's your senior brother Tianque."
"What?"
"Plop!"
After hearing this, a female disciple sat down on the ground, her face was pale, her whole body was shaking, and she couldn't believe it.
Many people present couldn't believe it.
"Master, are you kidding me?"
"Senior Brother Tianque is a genius. He has already reached the realm of Grand Master at a young age. Who in the world outside can kill him?"
The woman said: "You will know when we get here."
A group of people are in a hurry.
The shock in my heart cannot be expressed in words.
When we arrived at Tianjue Square, next to it was the big city gate that represented the face of Tianjue City. Chen Yao was hung on this city gate and finally committed suicide; Xiao Yunshan also killed the heads of the martial arts heroes here, eight of them.
Hundreds of lives were forcibly harvested and buried with Chen Yao, and he eventually died here.
But now.
In the middle of the square.
There is a coffin.
Five women dressed in mourning clothes knelt respectfully in front of the coffin.
These five women are the maids of Master Tianque.
They traveled all night and finally transported the body of Master Tianque to Tianjue City.
"Disciple, disciple, my good disciple!"
A shout came from behind the square.
This is a middle-aged and elderly man, wearing a gold-inlaid brocade robe and a crown on his head. He is dressed in an ancient style, probably from the Song Dynasty. This man is none other than the current city lord and headmaster of Tianjue City, Liu Zhenyue.
But at this time, he was very sad and angry, as if he was crazy.
Liu Zhenyue rushed to the coffin as fast as a gust of wind. When he saw the headless corpse inside, his body shook immediately.