Chapter Seventy-Two: Thinking People Don't Kill Thinking People?

"What is this?"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and several cultivators stepped forward directly with their swords, surrounded Yi Scar, and asked, "Did you kill them?" ”

Yi Zhen didn't answer, he was indeed a winged person who fought with him, and the turbidity in their bodies couldn't be concealed, but why they turned into the demeanor of a cultivator after death, and then when everyone found out, they suddenly disappeared and turned into blue dots and injected into his sword, which is unknown. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and in a moment he knew something.

This kind of situation is all too familiar, for the past fifty years, it has been lingering in his mind, and he has not left for a moment, and now someone is using the situation of that day to frame him?

It's just that after he came back, no one found out, and who would know his true identity. And he was the target of everyone in Siwei, if you want to be unfavorable to him, you only need to reveal his true identity, why spend energy to frame him, unless the other party's purpose is not on him, but to do something with his identity!

He suddenly woke up in his heart, no! You must get out of here now!

These cultivators around him were not his opponents at all, at least they couldn't stop him from leaving, but he found that his entire body seemed to be tightly suppressed by an invisible pressure, and he couldn't move.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yi stepped forward slowly, staring closely at the masked man in front of him, only to find that the flame on his shoulder was not burned by his clothes, but was rooted in his flesh and bones, and it looked extremely permeating.

"Ye Daxia's friend." He deliberately moved out of Ye Fan, not to protect himself, but to dispel everyone's suspicions, so as not to let the conspiracy of the layout succeed, even if his identity is exposed in the future, with Ye Fan's reputation, it will be fine, "Fang Cai's few corpses are not cultivators, but winged people illusion." ”

"Miss Le, is this?" Jiang Yi saw Le Xiaotou in his hand and asked again.

"I was taken captive by the winged people and fell asleep." Yi Zhen glanced down at Xiao Tou, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, and her little head arched into his arms, which made his heart soften suddenly.

Jiang Yi looked at Le Xiaotou's situation, he was indeed asleep, but even so, the person in front of him couldn't believe it all, he didn't dare to be careless, this time he lost more than ten cultivators, and today he disappeared nine, but they still don't know the whereabouts of those people, and the body on the ground just now can't be determined because of the disappearance.

Just now, he and everyone met a few powerful winged people, chased here, thinking that they could find the whereabouts of the missing person, and didn't want the winged people to disappear, but they saw this strange person and the corpses of those cultivators on the ground. Siwei people have always been jealous and hateful, but there is very little infighting, there have been very few wicked people for thousands of years, and in recent years, in addition to Yi Ke, there have been no other evil cultivators.

The person in front of him was masked, and there was a gray flame on his shoulder, which was more or less suspicious, with Ye Fan's character, there were not many people who intersected, this person actually claimed to be Ye Fan's friend, thinking of this, he turned around and ordered, "Go and invite Ye Daxia to come." ”

If this is really what people said, why did the Wing People want to transform into cultivators, which would not do them any good, Jiang Yi still couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

Yi Zhen had already guessed what was going on, if Ye Fan could come early, this disaster would be able to be resolved, but of course the person behind it would not let such a good opportunity be missed.

He secretly used his mana, but found that the power acting on him was so great that it couldn't be shaken for a while, it seemed that it was impossible to leave immediately, if he hid his identity, he was afraid that the seal search technique would make him have nowhere to hide, then his identity would be exposed today.

"Hahaha, you don't even recognize this person." A strange laugh came out of the air, and a gloomy aura surged to the ground, seeping into everyone's hearts, and the bodies of cultivators with weak cultivation trembled.

Everyone looked up and saw three figures in the air, one as thin as a bamboo pole, one short and fat, and one with a blurred face, and it was impossible to see what it looked like for a while.

The people on the ground instantly put aside the easy marks, formed a formation, and made a fighting posture.

After all, for them, the winged talent is the real enemy, and in their opinion, although it is a little strange, it is always a thinking person. It's just that these three people all have very high mana, and I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.

"Don't rush to fight." "Don't you want to know who the mysterious person standing in front of you is?" ”

Jiang Yi was puzzled in his heart, it was really strange for the winged people to say this, the two parties were already incompatible with each other, and at this time, it sounded like the winged people wanted to reveal something for them.

Although the other party only has three people, his mana is bottomless, and with his cultivation, he can't see that the other party has cultivated to the first few veins, if the fight starts, I am afraid that the more than 20 people on his side will suffer heavy losses.

Before the coincidence, there were a total of fifty cultivators in Si County, and he didn't want to have only thirty left in just a few dozen days, so after his consideration, it was better to see what tricks the winged people were going to play first, and by the way, delay the time, and wait for Ye Fan and his wife to arrive.

"Wingman, hand over my brothers and sisters quickly." After all, Shang Yisong is a young man and simple-minded, between Yi Zhen and the Wing Man, he naturally believes in Yi Trace, thinking that the nine cultivators are still in the hands of the Wing Man, and seeing Yi Zhen holding Le Xiaotou, it seems that he cherishes and loves her very much, and his trust in him in his heart has also increased.

"Your brother and sister? Didn't you just be killed by this thinker below? The bamboo pole smiled grimly.

"Nonsense, he is a thinking person, how can he kill his own compatriots." Shang Yisong pulled out his sword and pointed it straight into the air, "Senior Brother Jiang, let's not talk nonsense with them, let's do it directly."

This kid is always so impulsive, regardless of it, Jiang Yi shook his head at him, suggesting that he retreat first.

"Who said that thinking people don't kill thinking people, wasn't there such a person fifty years ago?" Weng Si didn't care about Shang Yisong's provocation, after all, for the strong, the anger of the weak was just a joke.

However, when he said this, everyone present was stunned. Everyone didn't understand why the Winged Man suddenly mentioned the man from fifty years ago.

Yi Zhen lowered his head and looked at Le Xiaotou who was sleeping in his arms, his identity couldn't be hidden, this situation must be exposed today, so what should Xiao Tou do? After being revealed, it is the end of the world, do you want Xiao Tou to follow him, of course this will not work, but let her go, what if the Wingman comes to commit it again, now he doesn't know what the Wingman is trying to arrest her, he can only stay by his side to protect her, but if he leaves, who will guarantee Xiao Tou's safety.

Those cultivators of the Lotus Gate were naturally not the opponents of the urn and the others, and after thinking about it, only Ye Fan and his wife could keep her safe.