Song Yuan said: "I said, I did it with him, but I didn't kill him. ”

A handsome and tall young man snorted coldly, this young man was Cao Bohou, a notoriously ruthless man in the inner door, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and domineering demeanor.

"You didn't kill it, but I can't kill it?" Cao Bohou pointed to the round hidden weapon on the tree and said. "This star dart is your magic weapon for fame, everyone can see that the iron bald head was killed by a blow through the skull, don't say that your magic weapon has become a refinement, and you run out to kill the person yourself."

Song Yuan said: "I said that I didn't kill anyone, but I didn't kill anyone, if I killed him, how could I not clean up the scene, and how could I let him dirty my Qingxiu place, it is obviously a false accusation!" ”

Cao Bohou said coldly: "You see that you are inflated, I am already dissatisfied with the fact that you have only built a foundation realm to make you rank tenth, and now you have killed the master of the inner gate, according to the rules of the sect, one life is worth one life, you kill yourself." ”

Song Yuan looked at Cao Bohou with disdain and said, "What qualifications do you have to deal with me, the Great Elder didn't speak, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!" ”

"Courage." Song Yuan said with a smile. "Why don't we have a life-and-death battle, don't blame me for not giving you this chance."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the Great Elder with white hair and a white robe and said respectfully: "Please also ask the Great Elder to allow the disciple to deal with this traitor who is unable to kill his fellow disciples!" ”

The Great Elder frowned and didn't speak, but many disciples spoke out in support, shouting in their mouths: "Life and death battle, life and death battle!" ”

In the inner gate of the Qingyun faction, Cao Bohou's prestige is much greater than Song Yuan's, firstly, Cao Bohou has a straightforward personality, and it is rumored that he still protects his subordinates, and secondly, Song Yuan's reputation has always been bad, because he is very motherly, and he has a serious cleanliness habit, and he looks at others with his nostrils.

Cao Bohou has already asked the disciples under the White Birch Mountain, many people know that the iron bald head was called by Song Yuan in the middle of the night because of a Zhuji Dan, the fatal injury of the iron bald head was pierced through the brain by the star dart, and the other injuries on the body were also beaten by Song Yuan, no matter how he defended, it was useless, and there was no need to investigate the matter at all.

Song Yuan looked aggrieved, and he said: "Okay, then I will meet your challenge, I want to see how capable you are!" ”

"You don't need to choose a place, it's here!" After Cao Bohou finished speaking, he drew his sword from the hand of a disciple beside him and slashed at Song Yuan with a sword.

Everyone retreated, out of the way, Cao Bohou slashed out with a sword, the sword qi was horizontal, Song Yuan had to avoid the edge, the star dart in his hand shot at Cao Bohou at a very fast speed, Cao Bohou picked the tip of the sword, bounced all the star darts away, and then jumped up and stabbed at Song Yuan.

The wind suddenly rose, and the murderous sword aura was revealed, and a discerning person could see at a glance that Cao Bohou's skill was much stronger than Song Yuan.

Song Yuan is the only master on the Dragon and Tiger list who is successful in the late stage of the foundation building period, only a trace of breaking through the bottleneck is the god realm, and the god realm is ten times the skill of the foundation building realm, and Cao Bohou is a genius, even if Song Yuan's qualifications are better than him, it is not ten times stronger, not to mention, whether it is the sea of qi or the divine soul, Cao Bohou crushes Song Yuan.

Song Yuan retreated, clenched his fists, the Dao Qi in his hand was flying, ready to use the secret method to let go, he was locked by Cao Bohou's qi, this sword must not hurt the enemy and not stop.

But at this moment, the figure flickered, and a young man in white appeared in front of Cao Bohou.

The young man in white grabbed Cao Bohou's sword with two fingers, flicked his fingertips, and the sound of the sword screaming reached everyone's ears, while Cao Bohou was repelled by one finger, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell.

The young man in white looked indifferent, his hair was very long, combed upside down to the back of his head, he looked extremely elegant, plus his white clothes and white socks, his skin was also very white, he looked even more handsome, and there was a faint eyebrow bone on his eyebrows, it was estimated that he would never find such a beautiful man in the Qingyun Sect.

When everyone saw the young man in white, they said in unison, "Meet Senior Brother." ”

"It turns out that this person is Song Qianqiu, he is really a talent, and his skills are even more unfathomable, and he can't see the reality clearly." I looked at the young man in white behind the crowd and thought to myself.

Song Qianqiu showed a warm spring breeze smile and said, "Junior disciples are exempt. Then he saluted the Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect: "Master." ”

The Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect nodded and said, "Qianqiu, you can deal with the matter here, I will go back first if I have something, the head of the sect and your seventh master will come back at noon today, remember to say hello to them." ”

"Got it, master." Song Qianqiu said.

The Great Elder looked at Song Qianqiu with a look of relief, and then went down the mountain with Dao Tong.

After the Great Elder left, Song Qianqiu looked at Cao Bohou and said, "I probably know what happened in Baihua Mountain, no matter what happens, you will fight to the death in front of the Great Elder in a grand manner, and let the old man watch the disciples he cultivated kill each other, wouldn't it be for him to let the white-haired people send the black-haired people?" ”

Cao Bohou said: "Senior brother, this Song Yuan has no one in his eyes, he killed the iron bald head and had a mocking face, if he didn't teach him a lesson, he didn't take anyone in his eyes at all. ”

Song Qianqiu said: "Not to mention right and wrong, what is the truth, your way of handling things is wrong." Nine times out of ten, the people of our Dao Sect are lonely, they are already nostalgic, you let the Great Elder watch his disciples kill each other, that is an embarrassment and harm to him, if there is such a thing in the future, there is no need to inform the Great Elder, he is old, and there are many things in the sect, there is no need to hurt your body for your will, your behavior is unfilial. ”

"Yes, big brother, I see." Cao Bohou said.

Song Qianqiu nodded, looked at Song Yuan behind him and said, "Tell me what's going on, why do you want to kill Tie Bald?" ”

Song Yuan said: "I didn't kill him, I just wanted to ask him for a Zhuji Dan, he didn't know how to do it with me and was slapped by me, who knew that he died in the middle of the night, I can't explain the injury on his head, my star dart was left in many places in the Qingyun Sect, and it was also useful for ordinary practice, and it was not surprising that someone picked it up." ”

Song Qianqiu nodded and said: "Although the reputation of the iron bald head in the inner gate is not good, but the rules of Qingyun are still there, and you can't kill each other between the same door, although you said that you didn't kill people, but in terms of evidence, the murderer is you, and the matter is also because of your greed, wanting to get Zhuji Dan." You can avoid the death penalty, but the living crime is inescapable, I will punish you first for thinking about the wall in the back of the mountain, and then see his disposal after the head comes back, do you think it is good? ”

Although Song Yuan looked unhappy, he could only clench his fists and say, "Senior brother's words, Song Yuan dare not disobey." ”

"That's the best, you go back and pack your things and move to the back mountain. Facing the wall to think about this period of time, we must be grateful to the ancestors of Qingyun, and sweep the graves for them devoutly, without the efforts of the ancestors, there would be no Qingyun today, most of the people present are orphans, if there is no Qingyun faction and teachers to raise us, maybe everyone is still starving in the world, begging on the streets. Song Qianqiu said, always with a warm look on her face.

"Song Yuan remembers." Song Yuan bowed his head and said.

"We'll remember." Everyone said in unison.

Song Qianqiu nodded, looked at Cao Bohou and said, "Take Senior Brother Tie's body to the bottom of the mountain for burial, and come to Qianqiu Peak to find me after you finish processing, I have something to tell you." ”

Cao Bohou said: "I know the senior brother. ”

Song Qianqiu instructed everyone a few words, asked everyone to go back, and then jumped to the treetops of the birch forest in three or two steps, walking lightly, as if relying on the wind of nothingness, and disappeared in front of everyone after a while.

Many people were a little stupid, and they all sighed that Song Qianqiu was unparalleled in the world and was an immortal in the world.

"If only I could have one-tenth of the character and cultivation of my senior brother, why is there such a perfect person in this world." A teenager sighed, his eyes full of adoration.

Cao Bohou's face was very ugly, and he said to the two people behind him: "Lift the iron bald head down the mountain and bury it." ”

"Yes." The two of them agreed and walked down the hill with the iron-bald-headed corpse.

Cao Bohou looked at Song Yuan and said coldly: "Today, for the sake of Senior Brother's face, I will let you go for the time being, you better not fall into my hands, otherwise you won't know how to die." ”

After everyone dispersed, I returned to the courtyard, and one of the young men heard the movement of the door opening and came out to check, and hurriedly smiled: "Senior Brother Yang Hao, are you back?" ”

I ignored him and went back to my room, and when I opened the door, I saw that the room was in a mess, so everything was smashed, and the bed was splashed with feces and urine.

When the young man saw me standing still at the door, he walked out of the courtyard and said, "You don't have to look for the iron bald head, he is dead." ”