"When I threw a pebble into the pond, I just wanted to see the splash, but I didn't expect to see it!"

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

Being able to use a sword book that has done tricks and feet to ward off evil spirits, and see the ugly faces of those famous and decent predecessors, Wu Yue also feels that it is worth it.

I saw him stand up and muttered as he walked back, "Yu Canghai is a good chess piece!" It would be a shame to lose it, and it looks like I'm going to have to do something more. ”

"No way! Born to work hard, I can't be idle, it's really urgent......"

Wu Yue pretended to feel sorry for himself, found Qu Feiyan hiding in the grass, and the two took advantage of the night to quietly go down Hengshan Mountain and go all the way to the northwest.

For more than half a month after that, Wu Yue took Qu Feiyan to disguise himself as a businessman, trekked all the way, passed through Chongqing, entered Xichuan, and finally came to Chengdu Mansion.

As for Wu Yue's purpose, it's actually very simple, do things!

Yu Canghai slaughtered the Fuwei Dart Bureau, of course he also had to give the other party a way to repay the other, and in turn slaughtered the Qingcheng faction. I used to feel that it was too tiring and thankless to do this, so it was better to sit back and wait for the people in the rivers and lakes to pick the Qingcheng faction, and eat melons and watch the show with peace of mind on the side.

However, when Wu Yue saw that Yu Canghai was being chased and killed by people in the martial arts, snatching the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, he had a different mind.

Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, so it's a good time to do things!

In the inn, Wu Yue put on a wig, glued a beard, smeared his face sallow yellow, and immediately put on the robe he had taken off from Fei Bin, and pinned the long sword to his waist.

"Yes, you just stay in the inn, don't go out if you have nothing to do, I went to pick the Qingcheng faction, and I can come back in a day at most."

"Does my brother want to avenge the Fuwei Dart Bureau? I want to ...... too"

When it comes to the word revenge, Qu Feiyan's smart eyes are full of strange brilliance, and his little face is even more slightly impatient.

"Don't!"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Wu Yue lowered his face and firmly rejected the other party. Instead of touching her little head, Wen Yan said, "After this matter is over, I will help you find the top swordsmanship, and after you have practiced, we will go to the Songshan faction to trouble, okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

Qu Feiyan's face was gloomy, and he nodded aggrievedly, "Then brother, go and come back quickly." ”

Wu Yue opened the window, jumped out of it, flew into the house, and hurried along the roof, and within a few minutes, he left Chengdu and rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Wu Yue, who was going all out to take off and take off his feet, was like a lightning speed, just like this, it took nearly two hours to meet the mountains and wade through the water, and finally arrived at Qingcheng Mountain.

"Who's coming?"

The Qingcheng disciple stationed at the foot of the mountain was clever, and when he heard the slight footsteps outside, he immediately ran out of the house with his sword, but as soon as he opened the door, there was a blue light with a tail flame, which hit him in the chest.

The man screamed in pain, fell on the threshold, and his body twitched twice before he was silent.

Wu Yue sensed it with spiritual pressure, and found that there were no enemies around, so he took a step forward and walked towards the pine wind on the mountain.

At this moment, the whole Qingcheng faction fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware that a bad star had come up the mountain to find their bad luck.

Wu Yue has the detection skill of spiritual pressure, and he can move freely in this dark night where he can barely reach out and see his fingers, like a ghost.

After entering the Songfeng Temple, he immediately followed the induction around the front hall, came to the wing room where the disciples lived, quietly opened the door, one person and one sword, and sent them to see the Sanqing Dao Ancestor one by one.

It wasn't until Wu Yue cleaned up to the fifth wing room on the left side that a disciple who got up at night to go to the toilet stumbled upon him, and before he died, he shouted bitterly, "Enemy attack!! ”

The entire Songfeng Temple was thrown into a mess by this roar, and in a daze, the disciples rushed out of the house in their pajamas and long swords in their hands, looking left and right, looking for traces of the enemy.

Seeing that a sneak attack was no longer possible, Wu Yue no longer hid, and directly entered the crowd, and the evil sword technique was unfolded, and the heavy sword shadows shrouded more than a dozen disciples in it.

When Yu Canghai went down the mountain, he took away all the good hands in the door, and now, most of the people stationed on the mountain are crooked melons and cracked dates, which are unbearable.

In the face of the extremely sharp evil sword technique, even Yu Canghai himself has to avoid its edge, let alone these second- and third-rate disciples?

Brush, brush, brush......

As soon as they made contact, two or three people were cut in the throat by the long sword and fell to the ground.

Seeing the tragic death of the senior brother, the others were horrified, but they were limited by the door rules, and they didn't dare to flee no matter how frightened they were, and they all used their own swordsmanship to fight with Wu Yue.

The ideas are good, and the courage is admirable, but the gap in strength is definitely not something that can be bridged by mere courage.

In the starry shadow of the sword, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect wailed one after another, following in the footsteps of their companions.

In just half a minute, dozens of disciples who ran out of the chamber were all slaughtered.

Wu Yue was covered in blood, stopped and sensed it carefully, and found that there were no living life forms nearby, so he walked to the other side of the room in a good time.

In the wing room on the other side, the strength of the disciples living here is even higher than that of this side, and there are two first-class elders among them, but that's it!

"Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to slaughter my Qingcheng Sect disciples? ”

An elder held a long sword in his hand, blocking in front of Wu Yue, and what he said was fierce, but in fact, he was panicked. Wu Yue's ruthless methods of slaughtering everyone really shocked him a lot.

"The leader of the Left Alliance has an order, hand over the evil sword spectrum!"

Wu Yue said the first sentence after coming to Qingcheng Mountain.

He doesn't think that this is a frame-up, and if he has a lofty goal, he shouldn't call it doing something, but to maintain the justice of martial arts!

The Qingcheng faction is a righteous faction, on the surface, it looks like a dog, but secretly it is full of ghosts, this kind of garbage, Wu Yue...... No! Of course, the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect's Left Alliance had to set an example to clean it up.

For the people's livelihood, for the people, for the safety of the rivers and lakes!

It's also a helpless choice to do something......

As for the furious Yu Canghai? Please go to the Songshan faction, the enemy of the sect to destroy the door, to take revenge!

When the elder heard this, his face was shocked, "The leader of the Left Alliance is the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, why should he take care of the affairs of our Qingcheng Sect?" ”

Wu Yue Senran said, "It seems that you don't plan to hand over the evil sword spectrum, vulture, do it!" ”

"What? And thieves lurking in ambush on the side? ”

"Is it the vulture Sha Tianjiang in the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan?!"

The two elders said their names one after the other, and it was in this stunned gap that Wu Yue pounced quickly with Fei Bin's sword, brushing the three swords, directly enveloping the vital points of the two elders' bodies.

The two of them often cultivate on the mountain, how have they ever seen such a strange sword move, and the swift and sharp speed is even more shocking to the two of them, swinging the sword to block at the same time, the feet can't help but retreat.

The sword technique of warding off evil spirits spreads out, suddenly forming an endless situation, like a predatory poisonous snake, always able to break through the defenses of the two people at various incredible angles, leaving shallow or deep blood marks on their bodies.

Wu Yue had the upper hand with one enemy and two Jews, and after only supporting twenty or thirty moves, an elder screamed in grief, was pierced in the heart by a sword, and died completely.

The death of his companion made the other elder extremely frightened, and the sword technique of this sect was used in a messy manner, and he could not make a move. With such a distraction, he followed in the footsteps of his companions in Wuyue's further powerful offensive, and was cut off by a sword, and died thoroughly.

Killed the two elders one after another, and the remaining disciples were just lambs to be slaughtered, Wu Yue had a sword and a sword, and he didn't give them any chance to escape at all, and slaughtered all the Qingcheng factions......

No! He actually left one behind.

Lingzhu felt that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-sized man was hiding in the rice bowl in the kitchen, and the whole person was curled up together, trembling.

Wu Yue thought about it, he didn't go over to make up for the last sword, just enough to use this young man's mouth to tell Yu Canghai the 'truth'!

As for how the inexplicable Songshan faction will deny it, it's none of his business.

After everything was done, Wu Yue casually cut off the corners of his robe, stuffed it into the hands of an elder, and then walked dozens of meters outside the Songfeng Guanmen, holding Fei Bin's sword between the index and middle fingers of his left hand, and broke it into two pieces.

He threw the tip of the sword in a prominent place on the ground, and the hilt of the sword was buried further out of the ground.

He deliberately turned the dirt over and piled it up into a small mound, and then stepped on it with two feet to cover up. With such obvious traces, if Yu Canghai couldn't find this sword, it would be really stupid and incorrigible.

Looking up and finding that it was the darkest hour of the dawn, Wu Yue lowered his head and thought about it, as if he didn't show any horses' feet, so he didn't stop staying, pulled his feet and galloped down the mountain, and returned to Chengdu along the same road.

……

A few days later, when Yu Canghai escaped the pursuit of his fellow people in the rivers and lakes and returned to Qingcheng Mountain, he saw a devastated and miserable scene.

What Wu Yue didn't expect was that the half-sized young man he deliberately left behind, although he saved his life, but was scared into a fool by the bloody and terrifying scene that night, Yu Canghai asked for a long time, but he couldn't ask an answer, and shouted vigorously in his mouth, "Demon" and "Don't kill me" or something like that......

Later, Yu Canghai found a piece of rags on the robes of the Songshan disciples from the elders, and dug out the standard saber of the Songshan faction from outside the Songfeng Temple, and finally realized that the real murderer who wanted to destroy Qingcheng turned out to be the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect!

"Zuo Lengzen, I am inseparable from you!!"