"Ning Fan, it's not that I'm going to trouble you this time, it's that you're making trouble for yourself. Yu Wenjun seemed to be smiling.

"Dillon, if you have anything to say, just ask in front of the elders. ”

In the Sect Master's Peak Hall, the peak masters and elders of the various peaks on the Sword Sect's side all gathered together.

They are the core figures within the Sword Sect.

Dillon, dressed in blood, glanced at Ning Fan.

Di Qing was furious.

"You little bastard, you can't survive today, we're going to take you. ”

Di Qing's anger towards Ning Fan is not deep.

He had a chance to kill Ning Fan, but unfortunately, in the City Lord's Mansion of Qinglong City, he was shown off by Ning Fan's clone.

His scalp was numb and he missed the opportunity to kill Ning Fan.

Now he thinks that he will never make such a mistake again, and he must take Ning Fan away today.

"Di Qing, you stand back. ”

Dillon glanced at his third brother, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly.

"Today, this guy, you can't escape, don't worry. ”

Di Qing nodded, "Got it, big brother, he definitely won't be able to escape, I just feel unhappy and want to shout out." ”

Dillon looked at Ning Fan, "Let me ask you, did you kill Lan Jiansheng?"

Ning Fan stared at Dillon, looked at it for a while, and thought to himself, you said that I killed it, and I will admit it?

He looked around, there were so many people present, he didn't admit it, what could this Dillon do?

Could it be that he still took himself away in front of so many people?

As the saying goes, a practitioner also has to be face-saving.

If the Blood Demon Hall wants to take itself away in the Sword Sect casually, the group of people in the Sword Sect will definitely not be able to sit still, provided that the other party has no evidence.

"I didn't kill it, I don't know what Lan Jiansheng is. Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders and denied it.

He even jumped directly onto a Taishi chair, squatted on it, and looked at Dillon and the others.

"Hmph, I knew you would say that. Dillon snorted.

"However, I have already brought the evidence. ”

As he spoke, he asked a corpse to be removed.

Lan Jiansheng's corpse.

In the ice coffin, Lan Jiansheng's body was intact.

The ice coffin appeared in the main hall, and the air in the main hall instantly lowered its temperature.

"On this, there is your sword qi. ”

"Moreover, I can evolve the scene at that time through this sword qi, although the process is incomplete, but it can definitely prove that you and my ninth brother appeared at the Purple Cloud Pavilion outside Qinglong City. ”

Dillon gently pinched out a sword aura in his palm.

The pale golden sword qi had the aura of Ning Fan's body on it.

He slapped his palm against the sword qi, and the corners of his mouth murmured, and he said some babbling words.

Then, I saw the sword qi rippling out.

Within three meters of the surrounding area, a ripple appeared in the air.

In the air, two figures appeared.

One person flies, one person chases.

Among them, Ning Fan's disguise technique had already been broken, so his true body was revealed.

If his disguise technique hadn't been broken, he would definitely not be recognized by Jian Yunyang.

Ning Fan's heart sank when he saw this scene.

"It seems that it is impossible to get rid of the past today. ”

"What else do you have to say?" Dillon's eyes were gloomy as he stared at Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, Dillon's words, how do you answer?" Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan glanced at Yuwen Jun, "Elder Yuwen, don't ask anything else, this is the Sword Sect."

The Sword Sect is the largest sect in the world, how can it give me the feeling that we are not the protagonists here today. ”

Ning Fan smiled faintly and said this sentence, which made Yu Wenjun and the others immediately deflated.

Ning Fan's meaning is obvious, do you want to sit and watch the bloody palace of others command here?

Hehe, then you are really big-hearted, if so, wouldn't the Sword Sect's face be lost?

Ning Fan's words are very standard.

Immediately, the surrounding elders, including Yu Wenjun, looked extremely ugly.

"Dillon, pay attention to the way you speak, this is my Sword Sect. Yu Wenjun squinted his eyes and stared at Dillon.

Dillon clenched his fists and glanced at Ning Fan.

"I didn't expect you to be so calm until now. ”

"Elder Yuwen, I was offended by what I just said, but please forgive me, because I have now found the murderer of my ninth brother. ”

"Ning Fan, do you admit it or not?" Dillon asked again.

The eyes around him all looked at him.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll tell the truth, I was invited by Lan Jiansheng to go to alchemy, but in the process of alchemy, he wanted to murder me, so I ran away, and if I couldn't escape, I fought with him, I didn't think that a mysterious person appeared on the way, and he killed Lan Jiansheng. ”

"I'm only the ninth layer of Sword Yuan's strength, and Lan Jiansheng is the third layer of Sword Pill, I think you know this better than me, so Lan Jiansheng was not killed by me, but by a mysterious person. ”

Ning Fan's explanation is also reasonable.

It's just that the mysterious person is actually Jian Yunyang.

Ning Fan knew that Lan Jiansheng must have been killed by Jian Yunyang, and then he deliberately framed himself.

However, if it is said that Jian Yunyang is among them, the people present must not believe it.

It's better to say that they are mysterious people, so as to leave them room for reverie.

Besides, he's not talking gibberish.

After all, everyone present knew very well that Ning Fan was the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan.

"Elder Yuwen, you can ask what kind of cultivation his ninth brother Lan Jiansheng is. ”

Ning Fan looked at Yu Wenjun and asked lightly.

"Ahem. Yu Wenjun was slightly embarrassed.

He originally thought that the process of arresting Ning Fan would be extremely smooth, but he never thought that there would be so many mistakes.

"Dillon, what kind of cultivation is Lan Jiansheng?" Yuwen Jun said.

"My ninth brother, the third layer of Jiandan. Dillon was silent for a moment, but nodded his head.

"Haha, do you hear that? Elders, do you think that a third-layer sword pill monk can't kill me? Okay, since you can't kill me, can you be killed by me?"

As soon as Ning Fan's words came out, he immediately moved all the elders present.

"Yes, how can the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan hunt the third layer of the Sword Pill?"

"This is not a level gap, there are several gaps, and there is even a large realm span. ”

"It must have been the mysterious man who killed him. ”

"yes, I should find that mysterious person. ”

The elders pointed and discussed.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, "Did you hear it, Dillon, it was killed by that mysterious person, and I don't know that person." ”

"Hmph, you don't know. Nonsense, if you don't know, why did the mysterious man help you? You must have colluded to kill my ninth brother. Dillon didn't expect that things that seemed smooth would be messed up by Ning Fan.

For a while, my heart was a little chaotic and a little heavy.

"Hand over the mystery man. Di Qing yelled, he was already indignant on the side.

"Mysterious person? How can I know it? You can't catch the mysterious person, so you will all blame me, this is a joke, right? This is the Sword Sect, not a place where you can go wild casually. ”

Ning Fan was very confident, squatting on the chair, looking at each other happily.

It seems that he is not worried at all, as if he is watching a good show.

"Senior brother, you say, could this mysterious person be the Wine Sword Immortal?" an elder on the side asked in a low voice to Yu Wenjun.

"It's very likely, the Wine Sword Immortal loves Ning Fan very much, this little bastard, help him once, you can help him two or three times, you can kill the third layer of the Sword Pill, who else can there be besides the Wine Sword Immortal?"

Yu Wenjun knew that Ning Fanqiang could even compete with the third layer of the Sword Pill, but it was impossible to kill the third layer of the Sword Pill.

How did he know that Ning Fan at this time was already at the first level of the Sword Pill, but his hiding ability was particularly strong.

"Could it be that we hand over the Wine Sword Immortal? This is absolutely impossible, although the Wine Sword Immortal is dead, it is still a member of our Sword Sect. ”

"If this matter is said, it will be the face of our Sword Sect. ”

"It seems that today is difficult. ”

"Senior brother, what do you say?" the elder beside Yu Wenjun frowned slightly.

"For today's plan, I guess I can only let the mysterious person be arrested, but if the mysterious person can't be caught, it is unlikely that Ning Fan will kill Lan Jiansheng. Yu Wenjun hesitated.

"Let them go, besides, our sect master has promised to ensure Ning Fan's safety, if we hand over Ning Fan, where will the face of the Sword Sect be placed?"

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Qingfeng is no longer here, otherwise, he would definitely not agree to me doing this. Yu Wenjun sighed.

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(End of chapter)