Qin Mengyao came tonight to investigate the "Han Mansion Murder Case", but she didn't want to, and on this night today, she met the man who once made her feel uneasy.

Thinking of the scene he saw for the first time at that time, Qin Mengyao suddenly felt at a loss, with the supreme realm of "sword heart clearing", he would actually hesitate in his heart because of a little brother who was a servant.

This feeling came very suddenly, causing Qin Mengyao to retreat for a few days after coming into contact with Han Bai before adjusting.

Now, facing Han Bai as wide as an abyss again, her heart, although it seems to be peaceful, only she knows that it is because she forcibly operates the exercises of the sword code to suppress her emotions.

This situation cannot last, it will cause a flaw in her state of mind and completely fall into the realm.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, who had a complicated flashing in her eyes, she knew why she had that feeling before.

A person's latent intrinsic essence cannot be suppressed by identity. Once, the servant-like Han Bai suddenly changed and soared into the sky, becoming today's Zhao Wuji.

For Ma Junsheng, every drink and peck is determined by heaven, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided!

Zhao Wuji looked at Qin Mengyao, who was still trying his best to suppress his state of mind and walked towards Ma Junsheng and the others.

She passed by Fan Liangji, who was supporting Yunqing on the side, and nodded slightly.

Zhao Wuji did not hinder Qin Mengyao's actions in the slightest, he just looked at her calmly, and he was already very clear about her position.

Zhao Wuji can understand why Qin Mengyao has tried his best to maintain Ma Junsheng until now, understanding is understanding, he will continue to do what should be done, no matter who stops him, he can't make his mind clear.

"Miss Mengyao, you already know the truth outside the door, but you still want to block me, can it be understood as a provocation?"

Zhao Wuji looked like he was angry, and said in a cold voice to Qin Mengyao's eyes.

When Qin Mengyao heard Zhao Wuji's question, her heart was astringent.

Qin Mengyao thought, "Yes, Ma Junsheng, who caused the current situation of the Eight Factions, as the culprit, has to protect him and make enemies of a young master who can fight against Pang Ban and retreat with his whole body." And this man is still a former admirer of hers. It has to be said that this is also a kind of irony. ”

Qin Mengyao, who was deep in thought, didn't realize that now she had already stepped into the attic, and her spiritual thoughts had been invaded by Zhao Wuji.

If Pang Banlang was there, it would be easy to find that Qin Mengyao had a problem with her mood, as long as she continued to drill the horns, the regression of her demonic skills would be her best end.

Of course, Zhao Wuji would not let Qin Mengyao continue, his eyebrows raised, and his spiritual thoughts touched Qin Mengyao's Dao fetus, waking her up directly.

Qin Mengyao, who raised her head again, saw Zhao Wuji's eyes with concern, and felt a little better in her heart.

The flying wing sword automatically popped out of the scabbard behind his back, and fell on his right hand impartially, with a touch of seriousness on his immortal and wanton face, and with a pleading look in his words, he said: "Thank you Brother Zhao, but today Meng Yao can't let you kill Ma Junsheng." Xie Feng will come tomorrow, wait a few hours, and you will testify. After that, it's up to you, okay? ”

Zhao Wuji laughed out loud, and said with an indifferent face: "Meng Yao, Meng Yao, the filthiness between the eight major factions, I believe you don't know it." Before, when Pang Ban and Li Ruohai were injured in the battle, when the so-called eight masters besieged Pang Ban, there was no morality in the rivers and lakes. Such a shameless bunch of people, Zhao, disdained to meet them. What's more, Zhao does things and doesn't need to explain to them. ”

Qin Mengyao's heart suddenly sank.

Qin Mengyao's hand suddenly burst out like starry sword light, bursting out.

Zhao Wuji's body was full of real qi, and between the release and the retraction, the sword light was on the qi, making a crackling sound

Without waiting for Qin Mengyao to turn the Flying Wing Sword, Zhao Wuji's fist slammed into the Flying Wing Sword like lightning.

The collision of the fist and the sword, from the center of the junction, erupted into an invisible wave.

With a bang, the objects on the first floor of the small attic scattered to the ground.

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, and his figure reached Qin Mengyao's side, and Qin Mengyao's transformed sword light suddenly pierced the air.

Carrying the sound of Ma Jun, Zhao Wuji took a slight step, sliding, and returned to the position of the previous confrontation.

The battle between the two caused the movement that made the people of the Han Mansion busy.

They all carried weapons and watched the movement inside the building at the door outside.

At this time, at the exit of the stairs of Xiaolou, a voice sounded, and said tremblingly: "Xiaobai, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, can you let go of Brother Sheng?"

For Han Ningzhi, Zhao Wuji didn't have a good impression of before, and snorted lightly: "Hmph...... Why? Just because you like him? You all think of me as the Han Bai who was framed by you at will? ”

Han Ningzhi suddenly sobbed softly, and sat helplessly at the top of the stairs, her eyes revealing sadness, and she looked closely at Ma Junsheng who fell into the hands of Zhao Wuji.

I don't know if it's for the lover, or for the two little guesses that disappeared in time.

Qin Mengyao stared at Zhao Wuji tightly, seeing that the people of the Eight Great Sects were also here, she still wanted to use the contact between everyone and Zhao Wuji before to make him soft-hearted, and suddenly said: "Little Brother Zhao, I can understand your feelings. Ma Junsheng, let kill and chop"

Qin Mengyao scolded secretly, she was now very worried that Zhao Wuji would kill on a large scale, and a single Pang Ban would make the eight major sect seed masters go all out without hurting them in the slightest, and they would also cause death and injury.

If you add a Zhao Wuji who can be said to be gradually equivalent to Pang Ban, then you still have it? What's more, he is still so young, at least he can cover an era.

Qin Mengyao didn't know that Zhao Wuji would be able to leave this world after completing the task.

Yun Qing, who had already exited the attic, told everyone present everything he knew.

Reluctant to walk out of the crowd and walk into the attic.

"Amitabha, Zhao Shizhu, every drink and peck are determined by heaven, and Ma Junsheng's actions have given Zhao Shizhu this skill comparable to Pang Ban. Speaking of which, the poor monk's nephew is still your indirect benefactor. ”

Reluctance is a jealous and hateful character, and the impact of Ma Junsheng's actions will continue to continue. His life and death were no longer important at this time.

All the actions of Zhao Wuji tonight are impossible to hide from the Changbai faction, and it is impossible for Shaolin and the Changbai faction to get along in harmony.

If Ma Junsheng has been corrupted for the sake of his temperament, facing Zhao Wuji, Fang Yeyu and they will wake up laughing in their dreams.

Zhao Wuji was still very impressed with reluctance, and said with a smile: "Oh? What does this mean by the master, Ma Junsheng is still my benefactor? Haha......"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help it and laughed. There are so many causes and effects in this world, and they only rely on their own hearts.

If a person has obviously done something bad, but inexplicably it has become a good thing. No matter how much good this person does, he is just a bad person, and it is impossible for him to become a good person! The starting point is wrong, can you call it a good person?

Zhao Wuji didn't bother to talk nonsense with Qin Mengyao and reluctantly, shook the sound of Ma Junsheng in his hand, and his true anger went straight from his body into Ma Junsheng's dantian.

Ma Junsheng suddenly screamed and struggled, his limbs snapped, and his dantian was directly crushed by Zhao Wuji's true anger.

"How can it be so simple to die? Abolish you, and eliminate grievances! ”

With a flick of his hand, Ma Junsheng fell into his reluctant arms, and looked at Ma Junsheng calmly. put it aside and instructed Han Tiande next to him to take care of him.

He bowed and stroked his palms, bowed to Zhao Wuji, and said, "Amitabha, Brother Zhao, thank you for not killing."