Chapter 443: Yuanzhong Sword Cultivation Makes a Move

"If you have something to say, why are you scolding?! Don't I just think it's strange, a case full of mortals, is it worth cultivating the Yuanzhong Sword of the Heavenly Sect? ”

"Are you sick? Is it worth your say? I told you that this is Xuntian City, the big city directly under Xuntianzong, such a case happened on his own territory, Xuntianzong didn't say anything, he slapped himself in the face, Yuanzhong Jianxiu's appearance told the world that Xuntianzong can't be bullied! Do you understand? ”

"I understand, I understand, I understand! This means that the Heaven Seeking Sect attaches more importance to mortals. ”

"You still don't understand ......"

"Why don't I understand? If the Heaven Seeking Sect didn't pay attention to mortals, it would have allowed the old ancestor to come out and show his face? Catch a poor monk who kills mortals, as for asking Yuanzhong Sword Cultivator to make a move? Kill chickens with a knife, no! Tut-tut, in the eyes of the Heaven Seeking Sect, monks are not as important as mortals. ”

"Okay, okay, do whatever you want." In the face of this kind of guy who is suspected of messing around, others can't help but be alert and don't say more.

"Hey, hey, who of you knows what method the Heaven Seeking Sect used to find the murderer? Is it really the murderer found? Not a substitute for the dead? ”

"Where do you have so many questions? Do spies? ”

"No, no, no! I'm just curious! ”

"Who knows what's going on with what just happened? You're asking redundant! ”

"Oh oh, is it possible that the secret of the Heavenly Sect is not inherited? I deliberately took it out today just to solve the case? Tut-tut, the Heaven Seeking Sect is really good to mortals. ”

No matter what this person said, the people around him no longer paid attention to him, he was bored, touched his nose and closed his mouth, thinking in his heart that he would sneak into the official mansion in the middle of the night and eavesdrop, mortals can't hide secrets, they will definitely be able to dig up more private content, and sell it to the sect in need to make a lot of money.

Xuntian Sect is worthy of being a big sect with a long history, it has hidden a lot of good things, and even the murderer who happened a few days ago can be dug up, I don't know what means were used, and someone must be interested in selling such news.

This person's eyes rolled wildly, and he inadvertently saw his colleague in the crowd who also made a living by selling news, and quickly lowered his head and frowned, his peer was an enemy, he had to be careful, he couldn't let people rob him of his money.

The city was full of lively monks whispering in groups of three or five, but the sky-high sword qi in the city had already stared at the target, and there was a miserable cry from the south city gate, and the monks and mortals nearby were in high spirits, and they were about to stretch their necks to see if they had caught the murderer, when they saw a team of deacons from the Heaven Seeking Sect Law Enforcement Hall flying from the sky, and fell in front of the city wall near the south city gate, only to see a pool of blood on the height of half a body from the ground, and the pool of blood was still expanding.

The captain who led the team played a broken talisman, broke the disguise of the invisible human form and hidden, and then saw a monk who was nailed to the city wall and struggled in pain, his face was exactly the same as the person who was now in the sky, and his injury was the dantian qi sea, the sword qi of Yuanzhong Sword Cultivation not only nailed the person, but also abolished his cultivation, and he was slowly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The deacons tore the man off the city wall without saying a word, anyway, he would not live long after he was abolished, regardless of whether he was in pain or not, two people carried the man's arm one on the left and one on the right, and the whole team rose into the air again, circled the city several times, and publicly displayed it, everyone, from mortals to monks, compared this person with the portrait in the sky, and the cheers of catching the real murderer rose one after another throughout the city.