"Don't do it, leave her alive."

As he craned his neck to meet the impending knife, Ziyu heard a voice, an unfamiliar, young man's voice.

The sword light and sword shadow stopped because of this voice, and Ziyu saw that those officials were desperately suppressing their anger one by one, standing solemnly, and saluting the three figures who emerged from behind Xu Chong.

Ziyu looked at the three people, the one in the middle was very tall, standing there, with an extraordinary momentum that overwhelmed people. The little man standing on the left side was obviously his servant, a fine flesh, and at first glance he was a practitioner. On the right side of the tall man, there was a thinly dressed girl, standing in a big grinning posture, with an uninhibited demeanor, looking at herself carelessly. Ziyu was shocked, and hurriedly avoided her gaze, because she saw the pair of eyes under the hat, glowing red, like two candles.

"You are ......"

Ziyu's words were interrupted by Xu Chong.

"Zimai, you came just in time, Lord Wu was killed by a demon, and this monster is also the murderer of the tragedy of the Wanjia Sect 28 years ago......"

"Brother Xu, where have you been these days?" Zhao Zimai asked softly.

"I accidentally fell into the valley, and I found that the monster was hiding in the valley, and I desperately escaped, but I met Lord Wu, who came to look for me, and it ...... It actually gave Lord Wu ......"

"It's such a high valley, and it's snowing heavily, how did you get up?"

Xu Chong paused, but his eyes were still calm like two deep pools, "It misses the old love and lifts me out of the valley." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sang sneered, Xu Chong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped talking.

"Monsters all miss old loves, but you don't," Zhao Zimai looked at Xu Chong intently, his eyes eager to penetrate his body and see through the filthy heart wrapped in layers, "Not only do you not read it, but you also want her to take the blame for you and let her take care of the crimes you committed." ”

Hearing this, the officials who were still surrounding Ziyu seemed to be boiled all of a sudden.

"Lord Zhao, what do you mean by that?"

"Lord Wu was eaten by this monster, don't you wronged Lord Xu."

The voices of people were boiling, one after another, but they didn't seem to reach Xu Chong's ears. He still stood in silence, his face still calm, as if they were talking about something completely unrelated to him.

"Xu Chong, do you recognize it?" Zhao Zimai raised his voice and said to him.

"Why should I admit it without evidence?" Xu Chong remained calm, but Baotian found that he had grasped the hilt of the sword, the muscles in his shoulders were tense, and his lines were no longer smooth.

He began to be on guard, because he knew that if there was really no evidence, Zhao Zimai would not ask him like this.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, there was an exclamation among the officials, and a few people even shouted and ran towards this side, leaving only Ziyu and a few bold ones still in place.

Xu Chong turned his face sideways: he saw a red thing rising from the snow, and at first glance he even thought it was another phantom butterfly, but it wasn't until the thing slowly swelled up that he saw clearly that it was Wu Yuanli's blood-stained official robe.

Now, the inside of the robe seemed to be inflated, no, not gas, as if there was really a person, an invisible person, he stood inside, holding it to the brim, and the corners of the robe rubbed against the snow and floated towards Xu Chong, leaving a wide blood mark on the ground.

The blue on the chest patch of the official uniform was also dyed red by Wu Yuanli's blood, and the white eyes of the single eye made Xu Chong's heart startled.

However, he still managed to calm himself, stood still in place, and watched as the official robe slowly slid towards him, and stopped beside him without moving. The heavy smell of blood on it gave Xu Chong a headache, and he subconsciously touched the lily in his clothes, only to find that the flower had been lost by him for some time.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Wu Yuanli's official robe came out with intermittent cries, like ghosts but not ghosts, so frightened that those officials hid behind Zhao Zimai one after another, not daring to look directly at this strange scene.

"Brother Xu, you once asked me if I believe that there are ghosts in this world, I tell you, I believe it, because I have seen these things since I was a child. For example, when I saw Lord Wu lying on your shoulder, looking at you with a pair of red eyes full of hatred, I knew that he was killed by you. But I know that even if you say it, you will deny it, so I will ask him in your face to see who killed him. ”

After slowly saying this, Zhao Zimai cleared his throat and said to the official robe that was particularly dazzling by the snow, "Wu Yuanli, who killed you?" ”

The sleeves of the robe were slowly raised, and although it was a little difficult, they were raised higher and higher until they were at shoulder level. The sleeve tube turned and aimed at Xu Chong on the side with the empty cuff, and then kept this posture still, as if frozen.

He ...... Xu Chong...... Xu Chong killed me......"

It was Wu Yuanli's voice, although it was fluttering, as if it could be blown away by the wind at any time, but everyone heard his accusation, the accusation of the murderer.

The servants were stunned, stood up straight, and looked at Xu Chong, their gaze sliding over his calm face with disbelief and horror.

A shining thing flew out of Wu Yuanli's official robe, which lost its support and fell to the snow, looking like a pool of blood from a distance.

"Zhao Zimai, as a court official, you actually used witchcraft to defile my innocence." Xu Chong finally spoke up, but what he said was shocking, his expression was still calm, but his eyes flashed with a light of not being angry and arrogant. He raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Zhao Zimai's chest, "The laws of our dynasty clearly stipulate that it is strictly forbidden to use witchcraft among the people. ”

The sword above, the upper stun, the lower slash the adulterer.

But this saying that has been widely circulated among the people, Xu Chong has never taken it to heart, his sword, like any sword in the world, is a protective weapon. He never imagined that one day he would actually use this sword to kill the officials of the imperial court.

Therefore, when he pointed at Zhao Zimai with a sword, he was inevitably frightened, Zhao Zimai was not only the general judge of Shuntianfu, but also the only son of his most admired teacher, he didn't know what was waiting for him when this sword went down.

The headache was even worse, as if it was about to crack, and Xu Chong's lips twitched, revealing the fangs that looked like beasts inside.

"Kill him."

With a headache, a white mist appeared in front of his eyes, and he listened to his inner voice and stabbed at Zhao Zimai with his sword.