Most of the heroes focused on the wonderful fluorescent leaf pills, as if the strength of the aura of the surrounding characters gradually became clear.

Hell absurdly turned his head to look at Wan Bailu, the crescent moon on his lips unfolded, evoked a wicked smile with disdain, and said, "How am I a liar, you see, aren't they good?"

"You despicable and shameless man, a profiteer who sells your counterfeit medicine for money. My parents were killed by you after taking your medicine. Wan Bailu gritted her teeth, and every time she remembered the scene of her parents being killed, she was filled with righteous indignation. It's a pity that she understands that with her current cultivation, she will definitely not be able to defeat the person who has nothing to do in front of her.

"Little apprentice, don't spew blood, everything has to be conclusive, I think you are a thousand-layer apprentice, don't worry about you. Hell said absurdly.

Wan Bailu's eyes were ruddy, the grief and indignation of grievances, the tears that blinked down, the white sleeves stained with the sun didn't have time to wipe it, the jade arm had already been quickly raised, and the pointed finger of the bamboo shoot pointed at the uncle who didn't dare to admit it: "My eyes are the evidence." ”

Buyers and indifferent people all looked at Hell with strange eyes, and people of extraordinary status and status looked at them even more sharply, as if asking who was ridiculous about it.

A female disciple of the Sword Sect who has just broken her clumsiness, a hell who enjoys a respectful position up and down the Sword Sect and sits at the level of hell absurdity, who is ridiculous?

Wan Bailu's crying caused a little pity among the heroes, not all because she was so beautiful that compassion overflowed.

Jian Qianlou said: "Bai Lu, if there is anything, go back and talk about it, I will make the decision for you." ”

Wan Bailu is used to messing around in the Sword Sect and is often mischievous, so Jian Qianlou doesn't believe in her eccentric, and Jian Qianliu is even more accustomed to this apprentice who is not much different in age.

"Little junior sister, come down quickly, you are always so unreasonable, which makes Master very worried. A male disciple next to Jian Qianfeuille persuaded.

Everyone thought that she was a fake show, and the quarrel was too much, otherwise the people of the entire Sword Sect would not be willing to stand on her side, and some people even began to accuse her of not.

Others are dumb and can't say what they are suffering from, but no one can believe her words completely.

Wan Bailu suddenly flashed a picture in his mind, and said angrily: "The dignified Sword Sect, the thieves who colluded with the Snake Mountain, the left and right envoys, what do you say should be done." She restrained a lot of sadness, her face calmed down, and solemnly gestured to the two people who were still standing on the stage behind her.

The two envoys Rong and Yan didn't want to care about things outside the cabinet, but the collusion between this decent and the bandits had too much impact, and this place was their own territory, so they hesitated for the first time when they had nothing to do.

Hell Mang was ridiculous and grabbed Wan Bailu as soon as he finished speaking, and then added: "Take out the evidence, this time you won't see it with your own eyes, right?"

"If anyone proves it for you, girl, I'll be the first to stand up for you and help you slaughter that guy. The skinny monkey man scratched his neck.

"Thank you so much, if someone avenges me, no matter how ugly she looks, the little girl is willing to make a promise. Wan Bailu, who seems to be playing with skin, is impassioned at the moment, as if there is something wrong.

Some of the heroes were moved, gearing up, and there were not a few people who were eager to try, and no matter whether the hell was ridiculous or not, their fierce eyes were fixed on him.

"Hell is ridiculous, you divide the force value, I don't give any pertinent comments, but you use fluorescent leaf pills to sell here, what purpose, it is obvious. Yan Yingshui ignored Rong Qingzhao's obstruction, and stood up and said something that was obviously dissatisfied with the Sword Sect's actions.

The thin monkey took up the big knife, stepped towards the absurdity of hell, and said fiercely: "Sister, I am sure to marry you." Before the thin monkey could reach the three-zhang high platform, a terrible wind blew, tearing his clothes and cutting several deep blood grooves on his body.

The heroes were stunned, and a bearded man pushed aside the crowd around the assembly, stepped forward and grabbed the placket of the thin monkey's chest, shook it and shouted: "Monkey, monkey, don't die." "Even though he doesn't have a deep relationship with the Skinny Monkey Man, he is also a brother who has drunk and bragged about his feet. He raised his head angrily and threw two cold lights, pointed his finger at the person who had just made the move, and said with deep hatred: "You...... You...... You killed him. ”

Wan Bailu was stunned for a while, staring blankly at the dead man's place.

Jian Qianfeuille rolled up his sleeves with one hand, put away the empty arm of the move, and slowly put it down. He looked at Rong Qingzhao, who was about to question, and said, "Yan Ge envoy, if we collude with Snake Mountain, who can prove it?"

The crowd was speechless.

"Apprentice, shall we go back?" the young sword mille-feuille was calling the girl on the platform, but her tone was old-fashioned.

"What kind of apprentice, you are only two years older than me, don't you think that the apprentice I am going to have lost your life? Pretending to be a respectable bird, although my qualifications are extremely poor, but you are not worthy of being my master, when my parents died, did you come to see me? Without investigating the matter, you secretly concluded that I had lied a lot, don't you think that you will be punished for doing this?" Wan Bailu scolded angrily, regardless of the master-apprentice relationship, he might want to win everyone's last trust, or after this opportunity to fight back, there would be no chance to shake out the mess of the Sword Sect. Add another sentence: "I Bailu has nothing to do with the Sword Sect from now on, and everything I said is true. ”

"Huh!" A yellow-colored sword light was not so conspicuous in the air, but it quickly pierced into the space and pierced into the absurd throat of hell, the neck was directly cut, and it fell to the ground with a thud, and the corpse fell to the ground, and the viscous scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the broken scar.

This sudden sword aura gave everyone a picture of disbelief, and it was not a trivial matter to hurt the people of the Sword Sect, let alone the life of a big man in the Sword Sect.

Jian Qianfang reacted, but it was too late, there was no way to intercept Fang Cai's sword qi, it was extremely terrifying. He was furious, the corners of his mouth provoked a cruel face, and he looked in the direction where the knife qi was emitted, only to see that the person was wearing earth-colored clothes and carrying a knife behind his back.

Jian Qianlou grabbed the impulsive Sword Qianfang's shoulder with one hand, not wanting him to come out and pick up the sword man who won the third place. Called a few apprentices to the stage and dragged the corpse down to clean up, Jian Qianlou, who was close to the peak of his cultivation, usually didn't like the absurdity of hell This uncle who didn't care about cultivating as a teacher, when he went down the mountain, he thought that he was collecting a medicine primer, so as to go down the mountain, but he didn't expect to start a business, and the degree of no good impression dropped rapidly again. He persuaded: "Senior brother, don't be impulsive, the people of the four clans look around, if we fight to the death, we can't kill the encirclement, and that extraordinary knife is not easy to deal with, we are ...... with Pansnake Mountain."

Jian Qianfang is in charge of some things, and the people of the Hao clan are murdering in front of the people of the world, which is undoubtedly a declaration of war on the Sword Sect. He couldn't bear the shame of ignoring it like this, he drank in a deep voice, drew his sword, and his true qi condensed the sword body, and a majestic force pressed the surroundings, and everyone present was anxious, and he was angry and slashed, and the terrible thin sword qi that had the potential to destroy the mountains and seas broke the air and broke the air cover supported by the true qi of the stubborn and extremely fast defense.

It's not that Jian Qianlou didn't grasp the shoulders of Jian Qianfang, but he understands the competitive temper of his junior brother, now that the important person of the Sword Sect has been killed, the disciple of the Sword Sect will be angry about this matter, he didn't go forward to help, and he hated the enemy, not only because he felt that the people of the four clans were powerful, but also because he thought that the hell was ridiculous and had spent a long time just collecting fluorescent leaves and making them into pills to sell for money, and he didn't take the matter of medicine to heart, and naturally he wouldn't take the death of his uncle to heart.

The sword qi broke through the semicircular shield and made a loud noise, a terrifying sound like a mountain being lifted up by a huge giant and thrown high into the vast sea. Where the sword qi collided with the mighty stubborn air cover, the solid ground in the square was hard and hard separated into a deep ditch that was dozens of miles long, and there was no time to react and deal with it standing next to them, they were all swept back by Yu Wei Ten steps, one hundred steps, and one thousand steps, and even a few cultivators with low cultivation were already missing arms and legs, and the sound of screams filled the ears of everyone in the square.

Most people could see that the person named Jian Qianfeuille wearing a pearl-white robe was already a cultivator, and he couldn't be provoked. The swordsman who stood in place to block the sword qi and won the third place in Lingyun Pavilion was a cultivator who exceeded the level of entering the gods, and the group of heroes couldn't afford to provoke them, and they all trembled and trembled, and retreated from an empty circle, revealing a large white ground, afraid of harming the pond fish, and his eyes didn't know why, but he stared at the two of them.

Jian Qianfang, who has always been conceited and arrogant, knew for the first time that the strength of the other party was definitely not lower than his own, and he couldn't take advantage of it, but he was unwilling to let his uncle die tragically, and the tragic death was not clear, taking a step back, even if he was a liar, he would not be guilty of death. He was furious and said, "Hao stubborn, why did you kill my uncle?"

In the face of such a drastic change, the two envoys of Rong Yan could not resolve their contradictions at all, you must know that the famous Sword Sect is the existence of the same generation as the four clans, and in the case, it is a huge test to help which one stand on that side.

Wan Bailu on the stage was in a trance, her tender white face was out of shape and laughed, she didn't have the previous sunny and lively personality, as if her brain was hit by a big revenge, and she raised her head to heaven and earth and said: "Dad, mother, your great revenge has been avenged, you who are in the spirit of heaven, rest in peace, don't worry about Lu'er." His tears had dried up, but his beautiful eyes were still ruddy, and he hurriedly restrained his emotions, turned around and kowtowed to Hao, directly to his forehead and bleeding, and directly to hear Jian Qianfeuille's rebuke Hao stubbornly.