Chapter 220: A Good Show

"Lu Feiwei, I warn you, don't slander our Shushan, Shushan is the four great sects of the martial kingdom, how can you do such a thing to hide dirt and dirt! What you say must be a lie!" On Shushan Square, Lu Feiwei and Wang Shouyi are staging a 'good show'. Wang Shouyi's angry voice spread throughout the square, and many Shushan disciples and academy disciples who didn't know what had happened were attracted by Wang Shouyi's voice and came to the square.

Among them, there are Shushan disciples who have been to the Southern Emperor Sect a few years ago to see Lu Feiwei, and they are quite impressed by Lu Feiwei's annihilation of the Demon Sect army in one fell swoop a few years ago.

Lu Feiwei sneered in the face of Wang Shouyi's questioning, and a parchment scroll appeared in his hand and said: "Yes or no, it's not your little deacon elder who has the final say, the list on this is what I obtained from some very secret channels, and I can guarantee the authenticity of it with my head." Among you in Shu Mountain, there is a group of hidden demon cultists! I will announce him to the public today!"

Lu Feiwei's words caused an uproar in the crowd, and several of them had their eyes flashing when they heard it, and they quietly left while everyone's attention was on Lu Feiwei and the others.

At this time, Yang Yue Chen Ming and the others appeared in the square, Yang Yue frowned, and said in the crowd: "Brother Feiwei, do you really have a list of demons in your hands? Even if you had, you should not proclaim it out loud here, lest you bring death to yourself!"

Lu Feiwei's eyes flashed, and he said, "I know it in my heart." Then he continued to raise his voice: "What? Wang Shouyi, could it be that there is still someone missing from my parchment scroll? Otherwise, why are you so nervous about the authenticity of this parchment scroll? Could it be that you are also the secret son of the Demon Sect left in Shushan?"

Lu Feiwei's words obviously aroused the anger of the people, and most of the disciples of Shushan were filled with righteous indignation: "What nonsense are you talking about! Senior Brother Wang's handling of the Demon Sect over the years is well known to everyone. How could he be a demon cult shadow. I think you just splashed dirty water, and you actually splashed it on Shushan!" "That's right!" "That's right! Senior Brother Wang, teach him a lesson!"

Wang Shouyi's expression was cold, and he looked at Lu Feiwei in front of him and said lightly: "Brother Lu, I know you and I once, if you retract this statement, this matter will be stopped, otherwise you will tarnish the reputation of Shushan, I am afraid you can't afford the consequences!" Lu Feiwei laughed, put away the sheepskin roll, rolled out the long sword in his hand, and actually launched an attack on Wang Shouyi: "What I said is the truth! Wang Shouyi, as a deacon of Shushan, actually shielded the sect like this, regardless of the facts. Then I'll get rid of you Demon Cult Miscellaneous first!"

Wang Shouyi was shocked, he didn't expect Lu Feiwei to make a move, but there was no such link in the discussion yesterday. Fortunately, Wang Shouyi quickly adjusted his mind and pretended to say: "The kid is so daring! Then I'll try your ten masters of the martial arts, what hole cards do you have!" Wang Shouyi's long sword was also unsheathed from behind, and the sword aura was overwhelming!

Lu Feiwei laughed, and the long sword in his hand kept swinging, blocking Wang Shouyi's swordsmanship. The sword aura in the field was overflowing, and the sound of gold and iron colliding was endless. At this time, Wang Shouyi received a transmission from Lu Feiwei in his ears: "Brother Wang, do a full set of dramas, and make some real kung fu, so as not to let the spies in the field see the clues!" Wang Shouyi was a little hesitant in his heart, his strength was eightfold as a spiritual master, and if he really wanted to fight, he was worried that Lu Feiwei would be injured, and it would not be good to cause a misunderstanding between the academy and Shushan at that time.

"Brother Wang, hurry!" Lu Feiwei's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, picked up Wang Shouyi's flying sword, and rushed straight to Wang Shouyi's middle door. Wang Shouyi secretly gritted his teeth, why is this guy still the same as before, not playing cards according to the routine. There is no need for such trouble, but such a thing would still happen.

Wang Shou was single-minded, and the long sword that was picked open was permeated with metallic spiritual power, and it actually turned into thousands of sword shadows, rushing straight towards Lu Feiwei. Lu Feiwei held the long sword in his hand across his chest, cutting off many sword shadows, but he deliberately sold a flaw, and was slashed by the remaining sword shadows, and blood overflowed from his chest, obviously he was not lightly injured.

Wang Shouyi was shocked in his heart, he couldn't stand this kind of offensive? After thinking about it, he understood Lu Feiwei's thoughts. So Wang Shouyi took advantage of the situation to withdraw the long sword in the air, returned to the sheath and stood up: "Nian is one of the disciples sent by the academy to support Shushan, I will let you go today, if you dare to make a big statement, I will not spare you!"

Seeing that Lu Feiwei was injured, Yang Yue and the others hurriedly took a leap in front of Lu Feiwei and made an attack posture one after another. Yang Yue said coldly: "The way of hospitality in Shushan, Yang has seen it today, even if Brother Lu doesn't speak properly, he shouldn't be so heavy-handed!" Lu Feiwei lay on the ground with a pale face, dying, spitting out a lot of blood from his mouth, and his appearance was very miserable. Lu Feiwei laughed miserably: "Wang Shouyi! You don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you will only burn yourself by reversing black and white! Even if I am defeated by you today, I still have the list of demons, after I am injured, I will go directly to the head of Shushan, I want to see if Shushan is the same as you!"

Mu Shiyi hurriedly came to Lu Feiwei's side, her distressed hands were in a hurry, and she wanted to urge Mu Lingli to heal him, but Lu Feiwei's heart was slightly warm, but she held Mu Shiyi's hand, stopped her movements, and shook her head slightly. Mu Shiyi, who is usually a little cute and cute, seemed to understand Lu Feiwei's meaning in seconds at this time, and wanted to get up and leave after glancing at Lu Feiwei. But Lu Feiwei held his left hand and couldn't move.

Seeing that Yang Yue, Chen Ming and others led some of the academy disciples to become hostile to Shushan, Lu Feiwei secretly confessed in his heart, and when the misunderstanding was resolved, he would apologize to everyone.

At this time, Shushan and the academy were in a state of confrontation, Wang Shouyi frowned, this Lu Feiwei made such a big fuss, how could he end up now. At this time, a faint voice came, resounding throughout the square: "Shushan disciples retreat! Don't slack off!" Fang Zhizhi's figure appeared in the sky above the square, looked down and frowned and scolded: "What are you doing! When did the academy disciple go to someone else's place to become a villain? Don't you bring Lu Feiwei back! Am I too indulgent to you! Lu Feiwei, after the injury is healed, come to the Sanqing Hall to review!"

When the academy disciples heard that Fang Zhizhi was really angry, they all lowered their heads. Yang Yue Chen Ming was indignant, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lu Feiwei's weak voice: "Yang Yue, Ah Ming, let's go." Today's incident, after I recover from my injury, I will explain it, and let Master Fang give me an explanation. ”

Yang Yue and the others nodded and left here with Lu Feiwei. The many disciples gathered in the square gradually dispersed, and some of them looked in the direction of the guest house with a little meaning, which was Lu Feiwei's residence. 22