160 A sword without killing intent

The wind on Qingyun Mountain has been in the wrong direction for the past few days, although everyone has returned, but everyone has seen the movement of blood devouring beads, so everyone is not a little laughing. Huang Zixiang www.biquge.info went to see Lu Xueqi several times, but they were all closed. Watching Huang Zixiang persistently continue to come to Xiaozhufeng, Shui Yue still couldn't stand it, and then took Huang Zixiang to see Lu Xueqi.

"Alas~!" The feelings of his disciples are entangled, and Shui Yue sees it clearly. On one side is Zhang Xiaofan, and on the other side is Huang Zixiang, at this time Lu Xueqi is no longer the person with a pure heart at the beginning.

"Xueqi, what's the matter, Zhang Xiaofan's matter makes you embarrassed?"

Huang Zixiang's first words made Lu Xueqi flash a trace of panic, but she quickly covered everything up with a cold countenance.

Looking at Huang Zixiang coldly, Lu Xueqi said, "What are you doing here?" ”

It's just that the coldness in this sentence is really distressing!

"Well, it looks like I'm not in the right time, so I'll come back another day. But there is one thing I have to tell you, my brother Zhang Xiaohu at that time was actually Zhang Xiaofan's cousin. If Zhang Xiaofan can appear or something, I will be the first to refrain from it, and then he will have to consider what to do! ”

"Thank you." Looking at Huang Zixiang's faint and departing back, Lu Xueqi left a tear.

Time is a few days in the blink of an eye, at this time the ghost yin is still in Luoyang City, and the ghost king and others have also arrived, but the ghost yin is easy to face, so they don't know each other. Seeing that the war was about to start, but for some reason Ghost Yin always felt that he still had something unenlightened in his heart, so he continued to stay in Luoyang, ignoring the fact that there was already a storm on Qingyun Mountain at this time.

"Zhang Xiaofan has arrived at the Qingyun Palace?"

"Arrived"

"Oh, no wonder you're absent-minded at this point. Hey, Xiao Tie, Xiao Han, we also have to go to the Qingyun Palace, hurry up, don't rub it off! Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu's face was preoccupied at this time, Huang Zixiang howled loudly at Li Tie and Yan Han in the distance. That's right, then his voice is howling, which is really ugly.

"Senior brother, can we go too?" Looking at Huang Zixiang, Zhang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly widened.

"What do you say? The people of Qingyunmen invited me to come, if I was not even allowed to enter the main hall, tsk, I would have to question him Daoxuan! Let's go! ”

Seeing Li Tie's arrival in the bitter cold, the four senior brothers had already gathered. Huang Zixiang walked towards the main hall, and the other three followed. Li Tie and Yan Han are actually outsiders, but at this time, Zhang Xiaohu is so anxious, the three of them are senior brothers, and they are the sea of swords and fires, and they have to break through!

"The disciple guarantees with his life, Zhang Xiaofan is not a spy!"

A few people seemed to be a little late, and at this time, Lu Xueqi knelt on the ground with a pale face, and behind her, Zeng and others also knelt on the ground, obviously this is suspected of forcing the palace.

"I said that you don't have to worry, why do you have to do such a stupid thing? Alas~! Seeing Lu Xueqi kneeling there, Huang Zixiang pulled him up, so that everyone in the audience quietly began to stare at Huang Zixiang, just waiting for him to say something.

"I've seen all the Venerable Masters, Xiaohu, you know the things here best, you can talk about it."

It's a pity that Huang Zixiang didn't explain a thing or two, and only let Zhang Xiaohu next to him speak.

"Yes, senior brother." Listening to the bamboo sword constantly chirping on Zhang Xiaohu's back, as if something big was happening, and Zhang Xiaohu's face was a little pale for some reason at this time. But he still nodded stubbornly at Huang Zixiang, and then slowly looked at everyone in the field.

"All the Venerable Masters, Zhang Xiaofan, are my cousins!" Everyone was not surprised by Zhang Xiaohu's words, after all, this matter is not a secret.

"So no matter whether Zhang Xiaofan says or not, I ask for a favor on behalf of us!"

Cun Fangshan begged for a favor, this sentence is of great significance, that is to say, even if Zhang Xiaofan is really a spy, everyone has to consider a few points.

"Xiaofan, are you really not saying anything?" Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Buyi breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Now that Cun Fangshan has spoken, Cun Fang is an outsider at this time, this outsider has spoken, Zhang Xiaofan's life is at least absolutely worry-free!

......。

Silent, Zhang Xiaofan is still silent, but the white fists and red eyes are strangely stubborn and moved.

"Hehehehe, Xiaofan has been like this since he was a child, and he doesn't like to say anything. Not long ago, didn't everyone ask me who slaughtered Caomiao Village? At that time, my master came to Qingyun, and Master Cangsong even made fun of my master, and my master smiled at it. The so-called clear self-turbidity and turbidity, if you want to say the culprit of my Caomiao Village, you have to start with this bloodthirsty pearl. And the bloodthirsty beads also have to start with a monk. ”

On the top of the main hall, listening to the sound of the bamboo sword, everyone was no longer suspicious, and only thought that this was a characteristic of the treasure. It's just that Zhang Xiaohu talked eloquently, which made everyone look at him.

"Monk Puhong, do you really want me to tell me about the tragedy three years ago? Isn't it true that some people confess themselves? Isn't it that the heart of the Yellow River is not dead, and at this time you still feel that you can be coaxed to pass the test? ”

Zhang Xiaohu spoke again, and this time everyone looked at the host of Tianyin Temple!

Isn't the case in Caomiao Village related to Tianyin Temple?

"Alas~! Heavenly Reason, Cause and Effect Cycle, Amitabha~! ”

Puhong stood up, first said something a little incomprehensible, and then opened his mouth to tell everyone about the incident of Caomiao Village back then, only to hear that everyone in the hall was ashamed, but no one saw Zhang Xiaofan angry at this time.

How ridiculous is it that three years of persistence only turned into water in one day? But he happened to meet him Zhang Xiaofan.

"Amitabha, Zhang Xiao's benefactor, the poor monk apologized to the dead souls in Caomiao Village here."

Looking at Zhang Xiaohu, at this time, this child who came on behalf of the inch, Puhong Monk apologized deeply. But his apology was not Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, why? Because the two of them are not qualified to apologize to him, I think it's funny to think about it.

killed other people's parents, and felt that others were not qualified to accept their own apologies, and they were afraid that others would not be able to bear it, and this kind of thinking can only be done by these righteous bigwigs who deceive the world and steal their reputation!

"Apologize? That's not necessary, great monk, the dead can't speak, and they can't hear the voices of the living. At this time, dozens of people in my Caomiao Village turned into nothingness, and if you apologize, they, listen, no, to. ”

Zhang Xiaohu held his head high and shed tears, and at this time, Puhong saluted him in front of him, but he did not accept it.

A generation of senior monks apologized, but others did not accept it, which made several righteous bigwigs secretly scold Zhang Xiaohu in their hearts for not knowing how to advance or retreat, relying on the ghost yin fox and fake tiger might.

"This, little donor, people can't be resurrected after death, this matter, although this matter is the responsibility of Tianyin Temple, but now that so much time has passed, we are really helpless..."

Pu Hong was stunned, his apology did not usher in tolerance? This is the first time that heaven and earth have opened.

"No, you're wrong, no matter how long it is, as long as people are alive, they can't forget it! Do you know what I've been practicing every day for the past few years? Do you know that I suffer every day from the heart of my parents who died before me? Do you know that I have nightmares every time I think about that day? Zhang Xiaohu stared at Puhong suddenly and asked loudly.

"This ,...。"

Laugh at~!

The long sword is unsheathed, and the head falls to the ground!

This was too sudden, and suddenly at this time, the head fell to the ground, and everyone didn't come back to their senses, and Zhang Xiaohu never had killing intent from beginning to end! There is no killing intent, but it suddenly strikes.

"Senior Brother~!"

No one thought that Zhang Xiaohu would sneak attack in front of so many people, or desperately sneak attack Puhong, who was only two steps away from her! He succeeded, so there was silence in the hall, and only Pukong was crying. The rest of the people looked at Zhang Xiaohu's skills at this time, Dao Xuan, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu like a demon god at this time, and their hearts trembled.

"For a thousand days and nights, every time I had nightmares, I hated myself for not being able to take revenge! Every time I think of my relatives dying tragically under the Tianyin Temple, I hate myself for not being able to kill all the people of Tianyin! ”

"Today is just the beginning! Pukong, do you die by yourself, or will I give you a ride! ”

"Amitabha, Zhang Xiaohu, you have become a demon! If you kill my senior brother in vain, I will ask for justice from Tianyin up and down~ Dao! ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Zhang Xiaohu, you killed the power of the righteous path for no reason, stay today! I also want to ask your master to come to Qingyun and give an explanation. ”

"Demons? So what? Parlance? Hahahahahaha..., no! ”

Above the main hall, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't stop laughing!

"Excuse me, say? What is the statement? Why? By your justice? "It's not just Zhang Xiaohu, Zhang Xiaofan has finally entered the demon path at this time. Demon Dao, this is destined to be Zhang Xiaofan's only way.

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