As the strong men of the Yushan sect explained, the conspiracy gradually surfaced, which made Qiu Yu very angry. He decided to go back to Songyun to seek justice. He first seized the Najie of the two old guys, and then put away hundreds of nine-stars.
You, riding on the blue bird, flew away from here with the seriously injured old man, while the other man had turned into white bones.???
At noon the next day, the blue bird carried its owner to Songyun again and landed on the square in front of the main hall. Qiu Yu casually put the blue bird into the pet bag, his face as gloomy as water.
Seeing Qiu Yu's appearance, many of the disciples practicing here couldn't help but stand in awe, and their admiring eyes fell on the young man. They had heard about Qiu Yu's name for a long time, but they were also ashamed of themselves. They were all about the same age, and they had all become strong men.
It is simply a legend in the cultivation world of Yan State.
However, they saw an old man covered in blood coming over at the same time as Qiu Yu. A group of young disciples looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what he meant.
The majestic hall stood in front, and a disciple of a higher generation stood near the door. The disciple was tall and handsome, and had the aura of a jade tree facing the wind. Nangong Luo, the direct disciple of the headmaster, also looked at it intently.
The scene in front of him made Nangong Luo's face change drastically. He clenched his hands into fists and dug his nails into his flesh without feeling any pain. He was currently very anxious, nervous and full of hatred. He secretly cursed the people of the Yushan Sect.
He was really useless. Instead of destroying this kid, he was captured. What's worse, now that the plan failed and the kid knew about it, he must have come to complain. What should I do?
Because of the special relationship between the Nangong family and the Songyun Sect, the head Mu Tuozi took great care of Nangong Luo, who suffered a genocide. Not only did he accept him as a disciple, but after entering the Songyun Sect, Nangong Luo got the Rongpo Pill. Fortunately
He was promoted to a strong man and led a group of disciples to manage the affairs of the hall, which was a little powerful.
Since Qiu Yu was expelled from the sect, Nangong Luo has become the youngest soul-melting expert in Songyun, and his self-confidence has also been extremely inflated. He feels that no one of his peers in the sect can match his cultivation methods. If time passes, most of them will
There is hope to succeed the master and become the new leader.
But all this will be ruined. Obviously, the boy named Qiu in the square is comparable to his nemesis. If he is allowed to enter the hall, his future will be ruined.
With a look of resentment flashing in his eyes, Nangong Luo walked down the long steps quickly, followed by more than a dozen disciples, who were all won over by his kindness and power, just like followers. After all, a group of young disciples also felt that Nangong Luo would become something in the future.
If you get the opportunity to be the leader, of course you have to flatter and even obey your words.
Stopping a few feet away from Qiu Yu, Nangong Luo said in a deep voice: "What are you doing here again? How dare you bring an unidentified outsider with you. You are not welcome in Songyun Sect, so leave here quickly."
Unexpectedly, this guy would dare to be so arrogant. Qiu Yu frowned and said gloomily: "Don't you know why I came here?"
The old man of the Yushan Sect with a cinnabar mark on his face sat listlessly on the ground, with blood stains around his mouth. He looked at Nangong Luo with almost distracted eyes, and he also felt deep resentment in his heart, because he had ended up like this with the other party.
There is a direct relationship, and at the same time, there is a sense of luck. After all, Nangong Luo is the disciple of the head of Songyun. Now that he is here, he may be able to settle the matter and save him from dire straits.
Nangong Luo said with a straight face: "What do you mean, I don't understand..." At this point, he could only try his best to deny it, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Qiu Yu said angrily: "How dare you pretend to be confused..."
Unexpectedly, Nangong Luo pointed his finger like lightning, and a willow-leaf-like edge suddenly flashed out. Before Qiu Yu could react, the old man Yushan was unable to avoid it at all. His throat was slashed, and blood spattered. The old man
The guy fell to the ground.
This move was extremely cruel, and he actually killed someone in public, which made Qiu Yu furious. He didn't expect that murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "You bastard, I'll kill you!"
The iron fist suddenly struck out, black spiritual power surged, and a huge ghost head rushed towards Nangong Luo with a ferocious face. It was the Futu Fist that Qiu Yu was good at, which was extremely domineering.
After unexpectedly killing a strong man from the Yushan sect, Nangong Luo had already expected that Qiu Yu would not give up, so he took precautions. He hurriedly used his palms to resist, and his spiritual power transformed into a green beast-headed shield to block the front. He also knew that the opponent was
He is so powerful that he understands that he is no opponent, so he can only defend with all his strength.
The long ghost head hit the shield hard, and the sound was so powerful that the lifelike ghost head on the shield was flattened. The cracks were winding, and the shield suddenly exploded, shaking Nangong Luo's figure.
Then he flew away and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The group of followers were quite fearful, but they also knew that if they didn't come forward to help at this time, I'm afraid Nangong Luo would retaliate against them in the future. After all, he was the leader and was in charge of these people.
The dozen or so disciples were helpless and rushed over with their swords drawn. Although their abilities may not be very high, the long swords flashed with cold light and they passed by at the same time, which was quite impressive.
"Get out of my way." In anger, Qiu Yu turned his arms sideways and waved, and arc-shaped black sharp edges rushed out, knocking all the long swords away. The disciples staggered back, and some even
He fell to the ground with his legs spread out.
There were originally hundreds of young disciples gathered in the square, watching this dispute with wide eyes. Now that they saw Qiu Yu injuring a disciple of the sect, they could no longer stand by and watch. After all, the perpetrator was an outsider. According to the rules of the Songyun sect.
Said that when they see their fellow disciples being bullied by foreign enemies, they must step forward to support them.
Many disciples had the same idea, and someone shouted loudly: "Come on, everyone, capture the troublemaker."
More than a hundred disciples took out knives, guns and other weapons from their storage bags, shouting loudly and rushing over like a tide, as if they were going to drown Qiu Yu, filling the square with chaos.
Qiu Yu had no intention of dealing with a bunch of juniors. The culprit was Nangong Luo. Of course he couldn't let it go, so it didn't matter if this was Song Yun. He was about to fly over to chase him, but the door of the main hall opened, revealing Mu Tuozi's
The figure yelled at a group of disciples: "What are you doing? Stop it."
More than a hundred disciples stopped quickly and saw Nangong Luo falling on the leader's side in a miserable state. He said in a trembling voice: "Master saved my disciple's life. The one named Qiu wanted to kill me..."
This person was extremely insidious, and he used another evil trick to complain first, which made Qiu Yu hate him so much that he really wanted to destroy him. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Fart, it's obvious that you colluded with the people of the Yushan sect and wanted to harm me."
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Seeing the two young men hating each other, and the body of an old man in the distance, Mu Tuozi's eyes flashed with confusion, feeling that something was unusual, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Qiu, please be patient, I'm old and determined."
We will find out the right and wrong, and if this is the case, we will never cover it up."