271 Murder
What was the relationship between Zhao Zhengguang and Leshan before, Shen Muzhi was not clear as a new disciple. But, after this time, there will definitely be an impact to some extent.
This point is numbered in Shen Mu's heart. It's just that whether it will be really serious enough to make Zhao Zhengguang lose his position as the peak master, this Shen Mu didn't think about it, or didn't dare to think about it.
He looked at the sarcastic look on the face of the young senior brother in front of him, and although he felt that his words were likely to be deliberately exaggerated to scare him, he would inevitably be shocked by this.
The young senior brother probably saw the solemn look on his face subconsciously, and immediately sneered: "Scared?" As he spoke, he sighed twice and said meanly: "I really don't know what kind of bad luck Lord Zhao Feng is doing, he actually accepted such an apprentice as you, what a broom star!"
Shen Muzhi, who had long been accustomed to hearing cold words, still couldn't control his face at the moment.
"Hey, Broom Star, let me ask you, you won't actually be the illegitimate child of Zhao Feng's mainstream behind, right?" the young senior brother suddenly took a step closer, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously. It's just that the words spoken are only full of malice.
Shen Muzhi's face suddenly gloomy, and he shouted: "Senior brother, I hope you speak carefully!"
The other party sneered disdainfully: "So nervous? Could it be that I guessed it? Also, you first killed Yu Hefeng's Yuzhi junior sister, and then killed Qi An, Fang Ting didn't mention it, and now he got a demon girl back, these things, any one of them is taken out, at least they are all expelled treatment, if you are not the illegitimate son of Lord Zhao Feng, he will protect you regardless of tearing his face with the master?"
Shen Muzhi stared at the person in front of him, and his hands hanging down his sleeves were already tightly clenched into fists. Anger roared in his heart, and if it weren't for a shred of reason reminding him that it was not appropriate to do much at the moment, his fist would have smashed into the disgusting face in front of him at this moment!
The other party didn't seem to be able to see that Shen Muzhi's anger was about to erupt, and he looked at his face with care, and then sighed, and said, "Don't say it, take a closer look, you and Lord Zhao Feng look quite alike." After speaking, he turned his head to ask the senior brother who came with him, and said, "Brother Pan, what do you think?"
The person known as Brother Pan immediately nodded: "It's quite similar." ”
"I'm right! Moreover, only in this way can it be explained, otherwise, at his age, why would Lord Zhao Feng personally rob people from Qingliangfeng, in my opinion, the incident of robbing people at the beginning may also be a scene that Lord Zhao Feng and He Xian did together! In order to conceal his identity as an illegitimate child!" The more the young senior brother spoke, the more energetic he became, his eyebrows fluttering proudly, like a nail piercing into Shen Muzhi's gaze, and the pain that followed suddenly was like a pot of hot oil, poured on his full anger.
There was a loud bang, and the only trace of reason left in my heart was swallowed up in an instant!
The fist was like a dragon, with a whistling wind, and with a bang, it slammed into the side of the senior brother's face.
The whole face was under the fist, and it was instantly deformed, and a white tooth with blood flew out of the mouth.
The young brother was caught off guard, and the whole person fell diagonally to the side, slamming to the ground.
"Kill someone!" the man surnamed Pan next to him suddenly yelled.
The shouting made Shen Muzhi, who was in a rage, sober up in an instant. But when he fixed his eyes on the young senior brother lying on the ground and couldn't get up, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
A large pool of blood was oozing from under the young brother's body, as if it had just received not a fist in the face, but a long sword that pierced into the heart.
"Kill!" the surnamed Pan shouted again, and at the same time dodged and stopped between Shen Muzhi and the young senior brother, summoned the flying sword and held it in his hand, looking like he was ready to fight.
Shen Muzhi looked at him, and then at the young senior brother on the ground, and before he could come to his senses, a figure suddenly flashed out from the forest next to him, and went straight to the three of them.
The person who came had a childish face and was dressed in gray.
"What's going on?" the old man asked in a deep voice as he hurriedly went to check on the situation of the young senior brother on the ground.
The surnamed Pan immediately replied: "We met Senior Brother Shen here just now, Senior Brother Liang may have been a little inappropriate in his words, which angered Senior Brother Shen, and Senior Brother Shen made a move. Senior Brother Liang is defenseless, that's it!" After speaking, he asked the old man in a panic: "Senior Uncle Yuan, how is Senior Brother Liang?"
The old man had already turned over Senior Brother Liang who was lying on his side on the ground, and there was a front and back on his right waist. Blood was gushing out of the hole, staining a large piece of clothing on his waist.
Shen Muzhi looked at the bright red bloodstains, and gradually came to his senses, and suddenly realized that this was another trap, a trap specifically aimed at him.
Previously, the surname Liang was humiliated and stimulated by various words, in order to provoke him and then force him to do it first.
He made a move, but probably his strength was not enough, so in order to create the illusion that he wanted to kill in anger, the man surnamed Liang gave himself a knife.
This surnamed Pan should have known about the plan for a long time.
Therefore, as soon as the surname Liang fell, he shouted murder!
And this old man, most of them, has been waiting somewhere nearby for a long time, waiting for the two killings surnamed Pan!
Things gradually became clear in my mind, but it was too late.
The old man quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound on his body surnamed Liang, and after bandaging it, he immediately got up, stared at Shen Muzhi, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you going to see your master with me yourself?" Or did I knock you out and take you over?"
Shen Muzhi knew the current situation, and it was useless to say more, so he pulled his legs and left.
After the old man snorted, he turned his head and ordered the surnamed Pan to put the surnamed Liang on his back, and then the three of them followed Shen Mu together and walked towards the Little Spirit Sword Pavilion.
It's been a long way to go. I don't know if it's really a coincidence, or if there is an arrangement, I may not meet a person on the road for most of the day on weekdays, but I met several groups of people at once.
Every time I encounter it, someone will ask what is wrong. Then, the person surnamed Pan will explain it to them.
Before he could reach the Little Spirit Sword Pavilion, the news that Shen Muzhi was going to kill the surname Liang had already spread. When Shen Muzhi finally walked to the Little Spirit Sword Pavilion, the four of them were already followed by many disciples, as well as elders.
Zhao Zhengguang was in an irritable mood, and suddenly saw so many people coming here, especially when he saw Shen Muzhi in front of him and Huang Zhen's master, Elder Yuan, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart and he frowned.
"What's going on?" Zhao Zhengguang swept through everyone, fell on Shen Muzhi's body and asked.
As soon as the words fell, the man surnamed Pan had already spoken, and quickly repeated the words that had been said many times along the way.
After Zhao Zhengguang heard this, his face sank and asked Shen Muzhi: "Is it true?"
Shen Muzhi was a little afraid to look at Zhao Zhengguang's gaze, originally because of Su Hua's matter, he had already made him very embarrassed, and now that he had caused this kind of thing, Shen Muzhi really had a feeling of being shameless to see him.
The guilt in his heart made him a little unsure of how to speak for a while.
And Elder Yuan took advantage of this time to ask Zhao Zhengguang: "Peak Master, how long do you still want to protect him? Do you know that now the whole door is discussing you, saying that you have reached the point of madness in order to protect your shortcomings. Even, many people are guessing if he is your illegitimate child, otherwise there is no way to explain these things!"
"Bastard?" Zhao Zhengguang turned his head and looked at him coldly, his eyes were gloomy like water, and after sneering, he said: "I, Zhao Zhengguang, have not married a wife yet, even if he is really my illegitimate son, do I need to hide it? Those disciples can't talk with their brains, don't you Yuan He talk with your brains?"
Yuan He was scolded by Zhao Zhengguang like this, and his face suddenly became ugly. After a flash of hatred in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "The old man told you these words to tell you that even if he is really your illegitimate son, you can't protect him so far! What's more, you are still the peak master of Zhengyang Peak." Now for the sake of a disciple, you are so disregarding right and wrong, and even do not hesitate to turn against the head of the sect, how can you deal with the predecessors and sages of the Great Sword Sect! How can you deal with the old head of the sect who has passed away?"
"Shut up!" Zhao Zhengguang shouted angrily, then closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed his temples that were beating wildly, opened his eyes again, looked at Yuan He, and then looked at Shen Muzhi, took a deep breath, and asked, "Are you really injured?"
Shen Muzhi had already calmed down a lot at this time. He knew that things had come to this point, and no matter how ashamed he was to face Master, it would not help, and it would only make things worse. Rather than that, it is better to have the courage to face it calmly.
He raised his eyes to meet Zhao Zhengguang's gaze and said, "I punched him, but I didn't do the hole in his body!"
"He lied!" The surnamed Pan immediately shouted: "I obviously saw that he had a very small flying sword, and it was that flying sword that injured Senior Brother Liang!"
When Shen Muzhi heard this, his heart chuckled again.
Not many people know about the jade sword in Shen Muzhi's body that has been greatly refined, and not many people have seen it, and several of them are already dead.
For example, Qi'an.
For example, Fang Ting.
Now the man surnamed Pan can say that he has a very small flying sword, which undoubtedly adds a touch of credibility to his words.