"You didn't kill it, who else could it be?" Liu Qingyun coldly put away his sword qi, but the sword was not put away.

There was a sound of noise behind him, and the Hundred Flowers Palace and Xuan Tianwei also rushed to the top of the mountain at this time. When they saw the devastated Ethereal Pavilion, everyone gasped.

"Why are you here!" Changqin instantly saw Bu Feiyan, staring at Bu Feiyan's face with eyes like swords, "We gathered today, you didn't come, but you appeared in the Ethereal Pavilion one step ahead of us."

Now, the Ethereal Pavilion has been killed, and you are standing here. You say, did you kill these people? In order to prevent Senior Sister Miao Die from waking up and accusing you of the crime, you destroyed the Ethereal Pavilion Manmen?"

"If I killed it, what if I admit it?" Bu Feiyan said lightly, this time his eyes were on Lu Sheng, who was carefully inspecting the corpses all over the ground.

Although Bu Feiyan's eyes can't see, she knows it. Among so many people, only Lu Sheng can really help her.

"Bu Feiyan didn't lie, these people weren't killed by Bu Feiyan......"

Lu Sheng's words made the entire Ethereal Pavilion seem dead silent. Even Liu Qingyun, who was full of admiration for Lu Sheng before, his eyes instantly became cold.

"Lord Lu, I suddenly feel that you have obvious partiality when you look at the problem? Is it because Bu Feiyan is a woman, do you defend her so much?"

"Is there a problem?" Lu Sheng straightened up, with a faint smile on his face, "Do you think I need to favor you?"

"Little Marquis, is this the attitude of the Nanling Palace?" Changqin suddenly turned to Shen Ling and asked solemnly.

Whether it is Liu Qingyun, who is famous all over the world, or Baihuagong, who is calling for wind and rain on the rivers and lakes, he knows it from the bottom of his heart. In Jinling City, no matter what you do, you can't get around a behemoth, that is the Nanling Palace.

No matter how much he despises the power of the imperial court in his heart, the Nanling Mansion in Jinling has always been the existence that dominates this sky.

"I trust Lu Sheng's judgment, at least since I met him, he has not disappointed me. ”

"Everyone is a master, and I don't need to say more, the fatal injuries suffered by the people of the Ethereal Pavilion are different from the fatal injuries of the black-clothed ghost-faced people. Lu Sheng slowly stood up and said.

"What does it mean to be different?" Changqin blurted out.

"Hey, have you given your IQ to your appearance?"

"I see, this shows that the people who killed the black-clothed ghost-faced man and the person who killed the Ethereal Pavilion are not a group of people. Liu Qingyun asked coldly.

"Obviously, the people of the Ethereal Pavilion were all killed by this group of ghost-faced people, and this group of ghost-faced people should have died at the hands of Bu Feiyan. It shows that Bu Feiyan and Ghostface are not a group. Don't you understand?"

"It's also possible that Bu Feiyan will kill people after he finishes his work!" Changqin still shouted unwillingly. The preconceived judgment made it easy for Changqin to accept the reality that Bu Feiyan was the murderer and it was difficult to accept that she had nothing to do with the matter.

"I said Miss Changqin, this group of people in black can destroy the Ethereal Pavilion Manmen, and their strength is not trivial. Moreover, there are so many people in black, and they all have gold belts around their waists, and I can be sure that their cultivation is at least innate.

What force in the world is so vast that it makes so much sense for a group of killer dead soldiers with an innate realm to die? Even the Nine Great Sects are not so entrenched, right?

Moreover, Bu Feiyan was injured, and he was not lightly injured! If she arranged it single-handedly, how could she let herself be injured?"

"Bu Feiyan is injured?" asked Shen Ling in surprise.

People will be injured, walking the rivers and lakes to lick blood, injuries are inevitable. But if Bu Feiyan is injured, it will be very problematic. For a master of kendo like this, death is much easier than injury.

As a master, it is taboo to be injured, and it is absolutely taboo for Lu Sheng to say that he has already been injured. If it weren't for Lu Sheng's help, it would have been possible to be killed.

Bu Feiyan's expression was still calm, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in at the bottom of her heart at the moment.

"If Bu Feiyan wasn't injured, how could she let her chest get bloody?"

At this time, everyone found that Bu Feiyan's chest was stained with a few traces of blood like plum blossoms. Although it is not Bu Feiyan, the blood stained on his body should not appear on a master like Bu Feiyan.

"Bu Feiyan, what the hell is going on, why are you here?"

"In the middle of the night, someone brought me out and I fought him. The man fled as he fought, until he reached Anshan. Then he floated away, and at this moment, I felt a fluctuation of spiritual power in the dense forest.

I didn't know this was the Ethereal Pavilion until I chased it here. And by the time I came, they had already been killed. While I was examining the body, the group suddenly came out of nowhere and killed from all directions.

I was exhausted from fighting the man in black before, and then I fought with this group of people until I was there. However, Lord Lu is wrong about one thing, I am not injured, but my breath is unstable. ”

When Bu Feiyan said this, two blushes appeared on his cheeks. Liu Qingyun twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but did not speak.

"That man in black, who is less than eight feet tall, is very thin, and is good at using a sword?" Lu Sheng asked.

"Yes, but he's not good at using a sword, he's good at a lot of martial arts. Whether it is palm, fist, leg, claw or sword, he has a very high attainment in his hands.

And from his hands, I have seen a lot of sects of peerlessness, which is why when fighting me, he can evade my locks and escape again and again. ”

"Proficient in the world's martial arts?" Changqin asked in surprise, "Impossible, there is no one in the world who can combine several peerless disciplines in one." Even if the talent is high, it is impossible to ......."

"What's impossible?" Shen Ling smiled as he clasped his hands, "Lu Sheng is!"

"Oops—how do you ...... Walk so fast...... Finally arrived at ......"

At this moment, a panting voice suddenly sounded. The unequaled son gasped and stepped onto the last step.

Suddenly, the voice freezes. Looking at the scene of Senluo full of dead people in front of him, Ouyang Mingyue's face instantly turned pale, and then turned iron-blue.

"What's going on? How can this be? they're all dead...... Ouyang Mingyue looked at him in a daze, and suddenly, as if he had been electrified, he trembled. Without saying a word, he pulled his legs and ran into the distance.

Everyone looked at the peerless prince in surprise, and Lu Sheng stared curiously at the weird smile on Shen Ling's face, "This Ouyang Mingyue's reaction, isn't it a bit big?"

"No, that's his normal reaction. Let's go and have a look, but don't think about jumping off the mountain. ”

Everyone followed with doubts, crossed an unusually rugged and hidden mountain road, crossed the mountain stream, and crossed the dangerous road, and everyone found that it was another peach orchard with dark willows and flowers.

Under the side path of the Ethereal Peak, there is a huge platform embedded in the mountains on the back of the Ethereal Pavilion. Before they got closer, bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted in the distance.

On top of the platform, there was a thatched hut, but this thatched hut was unusually dilapidated.

When everyone came, they saw Ouyang Mingyue lying on a tombstone in despair, wailing, crying hoarsely, like a faint crow about to die.

"Ahh......h How so...... How did you leave Yue'er...... I'm ...... I get your letters to me every month...... How could you be willing to leave the moon behind...... Ahh

When the crowd approached, they saw that there were two burial mounds beside the hut. On the other tomb beside Ouyang Mingyue, the tomb of the Ancient Dao of Medicine Immortal was written, and the date set up was exactly three years from today.

The Sword Immortal is dead...... Dead for three years?

Changqin was sluggish, Liu Qingyun was sluggish, and even the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace were sluggish......

They came to the Medicine Immortal with hope, but the Medicine Immortal was already dead? If the Medicine Immortal was dead, then the group of disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion outside would all die in vain.

"No way, you can't leave me...... You can't leave me behind...... It's you, it's you, you old bastard...... It had to be you!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Mingyue jumped up as if she was crazy, picked up the stone beside her with great difficulty, and smashed it towards the tombstone of the medicine immortal.

And everyone was also shocked by Ouyang Mingyue's madness, and they forgot to stop it for a while.

Shen Ling's brows furrowed tightly, looking at Ouyang Mingyue, who was constantly beating on the tombstone, his face became more and more gloomy, "That's enough! The medicine immortals are already dead, can't you still let the dead rest in peace?"

"What do you know? What do you know? If he hadn't promised me that I would save my mother's life, do you think I'd let him live?

But he died, and he dragged my mother to death?, such a scumbag, such a brute, he should be crushed and ashes, and he should die without a place to be buried-"

Boom –

With a loud bang, the tombstone of the medicine immortal was knocked in two by Ouyang Mingyue.

But unexpectedly, the tombstone turned out to be empty, and from the fracture of the hollow, a brocade box rolled down.

Such an accident has attracted everyone's attention again.

Lu Sheng made a move instantly, but he was still a step too late, and the brocade box turned into a streamer and appeared in Liu Qingyun's hand.

"Give me-" Ouyang Mingyue stared at Liu Qingyun with red eyes. At this moment, Ouyang Mingyue was like a mad beast.

"This is the relic of the Medicine Immortal's predecessors!" Liu Qingyun said lightly, slowly opening the brocade box, and in the brocade box, there was a jade bottle and a letter. On the envelope, it was written by Ouyang Mingyue himself. What is written on the jade bottle is, Tianxiang cardamom!

"Tianxiang Cardamom!" Liu Qingyun was overjoyed, "I found Tianxiang Cardamom!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace all showed joy. Only Ouyang Mingyue was still staring coldly at Liu Qingyun with red eyes.

"Give it to me!"

"This letter was given to you by the Medicine Immortal senior, you take it. As he spoke, Liu Qingyun flicked it lightly, and the envelope slowly fell in front of Ouyang Mingyue.

Ouyang Mingyue took it and tore open the envelope.

Just one glance at it makes him roar up to the sky like an enraged gorilla.

"Old Zamao, you can't die well-"

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spurted out, spreading like a mist of blood.

Ouyang Mingyue's body was so straight up to the sky.

Shen Ling's figure flashed, he took Ouyang Mingyue's body and slowly took the letter from Ouyang Mingyue's hand.

"What a big deal, as for being angry like this?"

Scanning the contents of the letter, Shen Ling's face suddenly stiffened.

"Sure enough, it's an old miscellaneous hair, despicable and shameless to the extreme. ”