The three attendants silently unsheathed their swords and presented them with both hands, while the remaining attendant stood there, without any movement, expressionless and expressionless.

"What about yours?" Elder Chu's eyes flashed, he walked up to this entourage, stared into his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

The entourage did not answer immediately, but glanced at the back of the young sect master Zhao Tianyun, and then said, "Lost." ”

"Lost?" Elder Chu's face sank, and his eyes stared at the entourage with solemn eyes!

"I think it's hidden by you!" Third Uncle Li said in a deep voice.

The entourage's face was still calm, and he said lightly: "If you lose it, you lose it." ”

Zhao Yang knew this entourage, his eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "Why is it so coincidental? I remember that at that time, you tried to persuade Zhao Tianyun not to kill people, but he didn't listen to you." ”

The entourage glanced at Zhao Yang, still expressionless, and didn't say a word!

Third Uncle Li was furious and said, "Even if you hide the murder weapon, it's useless!

"I've figured it all out now!"

Jin Shenghui gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu is going to pull off your head and use it as a night pot!"

At this moment, Zhao Tianyun glanced at Jin Shenghui, and then turned to the audience and said, "I am the young sect master of the Black Sickle Sect, you have no evidence, do you want to detain the charge of murder on my head?"

"Okay, good, what a young master of the Black Scythe Sect!" Suddenly, a person applauded, and his actions attracted everyone's attention!

Zhao Yang turned his head and saw that this person turned out to be the white-clothed monk!

Now, his heart moved!

Is this whitefriar going to stand up and testify?

At this moment, the white-clothed monk stood up and said, "Seeing this, I think this matter should be over!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Yang deeply and praised: "Not bad, young man, it's very exciting!"

Some of the people couldn't understand the words of the white-clothed monk, and only Zhao Yang and Third Uncle Li could understand the meaning of his words!

"Sure enough, it's you. Zhao Yang looked at the white-clothed monk and said.

"Yes, it's me, I think you've scolded me countless times in your heart, so why don't I stand up and testify, right?" asked the whitefriar with a smile.

However, before Zhao Yang could answer, Zhao Tianyun had already opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you?"

"Me?" the white-clothed monk pointed at himself and said with a smile, "Crow Feather Sect, Bai Hetian." ”

"Crow Feather Sect?" At this time, Zhao Tianyun sneered and said, "Little Sect, I haven't heard of it at all!"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, I believe it won't be long before all of you Black Scythe Sect will hear the name of my Crow Feather Sect!" Bai Hetian said with a faint smile.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Tianyun stared at Bai Hetian, and suddenly a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart!

"Zhao Tianyun, your play can end, because I'm tired of watching it......"

Bai Hetian pointed at Zhao Yang and Third Uncle Li, and said to Zhao Tianyun: "To tell you the truth, in addition to the two of them and a little girl, the bystanders when you killed were my white crow!"

"White crow?" Zhao Tianyun's heart sank, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at his four entourage.

From the eyes of the four entourage, Zhao Tianyun noticed that none of them noticed any white crows!

So, he sneered with his hands down: "Bai Hetian, what nonsense are you talking about, how can there be any white crows?"

At this moment, Bai Hetian just smiled faintly and whistled, and in the next second, a snow-white crow suddenly flew in outside the door!

Immediately after, the crow landed on Bai Hetian's shoulder!

At this moment, Zhao Tianyun became more and more suspicious in his heart!

"I, Bai Hetian, never tell lies, all the masters present, are you right?" Bai Hetian said as he looked around at everyone.

At this time, Mo Lunfeng was the first to speak: "I believe Bai Hetian's words!"

"I believe it!"

"I believe it too!"

Immediately afterwards, the voices of everyone present rose one after another.

They all know Bai Hetian, and at the same time, they also know that Bai Hetian never tells lies!

Zhao Tianyun's gloomy gaze swept over these people's faces, and at this moment, he still didn't plan to admit it!

I saw him say, "Even if a crow can be used as a witness, what about the physical evidence? The physical evidence was found in their house!"

After speaking, he pointed to Zhao Yang and Uncle Li!

"That's not real physical evidence!" Bai Hetian said with a sneer.

"It's not real physical evidence, what are you kidding! At that time, the blood path master had personally tested his blood!" Zhao Tianyun said in a deep voice.

Bai Hetian smiled lightly and said, "You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, okay, then let me send you the last ride!"

After speaking, Bai Hetian made a gesture to the white crow on his shoulder, and then the white crow crowed three times!

In the next second, a large group of white crows flew in from the outside with their wings fluttering, and they had something in their mouths, and after rushing in, the white crows on Bai Hetian's shoulders screamed again, and the group of white crows loosened their beaks at the same time, only to hear the sound of chain metal clashing, and the thing immediately fell to the ground!

Everyone looked at it and it turned out to be a flying sickle!

The place where the scythe fell was at the feet of the expressionless attendant, and when he saw the scythe clearly, his body trembled obviously, and his face became very ugly, and he was faintly frightened!

At this time, several other followers were just like him, and their faces all changed drastically!

For a moment, Zhao Tianyun's face was like ashes!

Bai Hetian's eyes flashed, and he sneered and said to Zhao Tianyun, "What else do you have to say?"

At this time, Zhao Tianyun did not speak for the first time, and the very annoying smile on his face disappeared without a trace!

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly turned around and lip-synced the four of his followers!

The four entourages could see it clearly, Zhao Tianyun's mouth shape turned out to be - break through!

They didn't expect Zhao Tianyun to do this at all, however, they didn't dare to disobey the young sect master's order!

So, almost at the same time, they turned around and rushed out of the temple!

They are doomed to fail!

Just as they turned around, several elders of the Mu Xue Sect had already appeared beside them like lightning, holding all four of them down!

At this moment, Zhao Tianyun's eyes flashed, and he was about to rush out of the hall, and at this time, Jin Shenghui suddenly jumped up and fell behind him, and then, he stuck Zhao Tianyun's neck from behind, roared, and his arm spun suddenly!

There was a strange tearing sound, and Zhao Tianyun's head and body were suddenly separated, and he was thrown into the air by Jin Shenghui laughing wildly!

Blood spurted out from Zhao Tianyun's neck, spraying Jin Shenghui's head and face, making Jin Shenghui's face extremely terrifying!

At the same time, Li Xiaoqing, who was standing next to him, was sprayed with blood, and she was so frightened that she immediately let out a terrible scream!

(End of chapter)