Cloud Lake, Jingyue Pavilion!

Still as usual, other song and dance workshops are full of people, but there are only a few people in the Jingyue Pavilion, a stage, a screen, a figure, and the sound of the piano flows in the entire Jingyue Pavilion.

As soon as the song fell, a group of dancing girls retreated, and several people in the Pure Moon Pavilion also left.

After a while, a few more people walked in, with hats, covering their faces, sitting in the hall of the Jingyue Pavilion, looking at the people behind the stage screen, just looking, but not speaking.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is loud again, but there is no dancing girl, only the sound of the piano, one person plays solo, and the entire Jingyue Pavilion is the sound of the piano.

Long

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, like a sudden silence in the dark clouds and storm, which made several people's eyes stare at it.

"A few of you didn't come here to listen to the piano, or to watch the dance, I don't know why?"

Behind the screen, a voice sounded, very soft, with a calm that made people's hearts tremble.

"Then why do you say we are here?" A person raised his head, revealing an old face, looked at the screen, his eyes were slightly condensed, and said, there was a moment of silence behind the screen, and then two words came out.

"Kill. ”

The faint two words made several people raise their heads, their eyes all focused on Ye Ling, and after a moment of silence, a person stood up and arched his hand slightly towards the person behind the screen.

"I heard that there is a Jingyue Pavilion above Yunhu, in addition to being a song and dance workshop, it also operates a murder business, under the Daowu, no matter who it is, you can kill it, I don't know if it's true?"

He said, staring straight at the screen, as if he wanted to see Ye Ling behind the screen through the screen.

"Under Daowu, as long as there are spirit stones, they can be killed. Ye Ling said lightly, and several people were startled, and they all stood up.

"If this person is Sima Yun, the young master of Sima Mansion, do you dare to kill him?" asked a person, and after asking this sentence, several people stared at Ye Ling deadly, and there was a hint of nervousness.

"Sima Yun, the young master of Sima Mansion, yes, 10 million spirit stones, within three days, he will die. ”

After waiting for a while, a sentence came from behind the screen, which shocked several people.

"Can you really kill?" the few men asked again, staring at the screen, still a little incredulous.

Sima Yun, this is the young master of Sima Mansion, if he dies, it will cause some turmoil, and Sima Yun himself is also a martial artist at the peak of Tianwu, with the protection of three venerables.

They could see that Ye Ling was not a Venerable, but just a martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm, a martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm, at most at the same level as Sima Yun, how dare he say that he killed Sima Yun under the protection of the three Venerables,

Ten million spirit stones, this is an astronomical amount, but the most important thing for them is whether they can kill Sima Yun, if Sima Yun is dead, Sima Mansion will definitely be a mess, and they will be able to survive.

"Leave 10,000,000 spirit stones, and you can leave. Ye Ling said lightly, and did not answer the words of a few people, several people all stared at each other, but hesitated.

When they came, they just had the idea of giving it a try, but they didn't expect that it would really happen.

"You are just a Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist, how can you kill Sima Yun under the protection of the three Venerables, what if you can't do it, how can you make us believe you?"

A few people looked at the screen and said, Ye Ling looked at a few people, and a smile appeared on his face.

An invisible sword intent, like a world, enveloped the entire Jingyue Pavilion at once, enveloping several people, and several people were shocked, looking at Ye Ling, revealing a deep jealousy.

It's a strong sword intent, and it's no longer within the seven attributes, a sword, like a world, this is a special sword intent, behind the screen is a kendo genius, a demonic figure.

"Ten million spirit stones, we can give it to you, can we trust you, can we tell us your name?"

Several people looked solemn and asked, Ye Ling smiled faintly, was silent for a moment, and then said a name.

"Purple Night. ”

A name that was once used in the Qingyun Sect in the land of Qi is now used again, Killer Ziye.

"Okay, Ziye, we are waiting for the day when you succeed, 10 million spirit stones are here, and everything depends on you. ”

A few people said, each took out a Qiankun, counted it, and gathered 10 million spirit stones, 10 million spirit stones, for them it was a big vomit of blood, but they also had to fight once.

The catastrophe is coming, if it continues like this, Sima Yun will kill them all, and now there is only Xin Yeling.

Qingyue walked out of the screen and took the Qiankun ring, several people glanced at Qingyue, their eyes were slightly condensed, and then looked at the screen, there was a touch of light in their eyes, they bowed slightly, and left.

Jingyue Pavilion regained its calm, and Qingyue looked at Ye Ling, revealing a little doubt and shock.

"Childe, Sima Yun is the young master of Sima Mansion, his strength is strong, and he is protected by His Holiness, do you really want to kill him?"

Qingyue said, with a touch of worry on her face, Ye Ling looked at her, smiled faintly, stood up, walked out from behind the screen, and looked at the Pure Moon Pavilion, an endless sky.

"A Sima Yun, how can you not kill, there is no one in this world who I Ye Ling can't kill, only someone I can't kill. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, he didn't hide his identity, his name is Ye Ling, he is the one who married Beigong Elegy seven years ago, he told Qingyue not long after he took control of Jingyue Pavilion.

Qing Yue was shocked at the time, and after a while, she was able to treat him with a normal heart, she knew that Ye Ling was the apprentice of the first Venerable of the Taixuan Dynasty, the Ascending Dragon Venerable, a demonic genius.

"Childe, what can we do to help you, everyone in the Pure Moon Pavilion is willing to die for Childe. ”

Qingyue said, looking at Ye Ling, it seemed that he had made some decision, and said, Ye Ling looked at him and smiled.

"Kill Sima Yun, you can't interfere, just stay in Jingyue Pavilion and wait for me, if you really want to help me, then ask me about the whereabouts of Princess Bangyue,"

Ye Ling said, thinking of Beigong Bangyue, for some reason, during this period of time, he inquired in many ways, but there was no news of Beigong Bangyue, Beigong Bangyue, she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Or that something happened to Beigong Bangyue and the news was blocked, and the news was blocked without leaking it at all, only a few forces could do it, and Sima Mansion was one of them.

The whereabouts of Beigong Bangyue may only be known when Sima Yun is killed, and he killed Sima Yun not only to disturb Taixuan City and lure out the people hiding in the shadows, but also to explore the traces of Beigong Bangyue.

The sun was setting, the afterglow of the setting sun slowly disappeared at the end of the earth, and the night slowly sank, Ye Ling walked out of the Jingyue Pavilion, dressed in white, carrying a sword on his back, and disappeared above the cloud lake.

(End of chapter)