Chapter 32: Buried in the Tomb
Everyone looked at each other a few times, and it was true that there was no other way out here, although it was risky to go up this stone staircase, but it was the only way to go.
Sun Hongyu was the first to take a step and walked up the stone ladder, and then Xiao Yu'er also went up the stone ladder, and the disciples of Tianyang Academy helped the two disciples who were injured by Sun Hongyu to follow up.
Everyone else also followed quickly, and Yang Wentian hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and followed.
Everyone went up the stone ladder and climbed quickly, and the trembling of the dungeon became more and more violent, and it could collapse at any time.
Ye Tianchen and the three of them walked in the front, all climbing at the fastest speed, and every step was dozens of stone stairs, which could be said to have reached the extreme of the Innate Fivefold Realm.
Everyone was trying their best to climb up, but no one noticed that Sun Jianping slowed down and was overtaken by more and more people, and at this moment only Yang Wentian was left behind him.
At this moment, I saw Sun Jianping suddenly turn around, smile coldly, and throw a dark red sword.
Sun Jianping...... You...... You ......"
only heard Yang Wentian's unwilling screams from behind, and everyone turned around to look when they heard the sound, and saw Yang Wentian with a small sword in his chest, falling down the stone ladder.
Ye Tianchen looked at Yang Wentian's figure that was fading away, and he saw unwillingness and resentment, as well as anger and hatred in the other party's eyes that were about to disappear.
Ye Tianchen saw Yang Wentian's body fall to the western area of the underground palace, and a moment later there was an echo from below.
Ye Tianchen estimated that Yang Wentian would not survive.
"Sun Jianping, what are you doing, why are you so vicious, and you can still do such a cruel thing at such a time. Yang Baitian pointed at Sun Jianping angrily, and said angrily.
Everyone looked at Sun Jianping, it was indeed not a glorious thing to be a black hand at this time, and it was easy to provoke public anger.
Even Sun Hongyu looked at Sun Jianping with displeasure.
Facing everyone's eyes and Yang Baitian's questioning, Sun Jianping said with a blank and innocent face: "I don't know......! I also wonder why he fell, maybe because his strength was not enough! Everyone is in the innate realm, and he is the only one in the physical realm, and he may not be able to stabilize it just now...... Just...... just fell. ”
Sun Jianping spoke eloquently, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and showed an innocent face, as if everyone had wronged him.
Listening to Sun Jianping's argument, of course Yang Baitian couldn't give up, how could he be so easy to deceive, and shouted angrily: "Don't quibble, you are the closest to him, who else but you." ”
"Humph!"
Sun Jianping snorted coldly and said: "I'm close to me, how can there be such a reason, it's obvious that he himself stumbled and fell, don't frame me." ”
Sun Jianping didn't admit it, anyway, no one saw it with their own eyes.
Yang Baitian said: "You don't have to quibble, you stumbled and fell, how could you have a short sword stuck in your chest, it was clear that you shot him down." ”
Yang Baitian identified the murderer as Sun Jianping.
Sun Jianping said: "Who knows if he has a sword in his chest, how do I know that he has a sword in his chest, you can't say anything is that I made it! Have you seen that I inserted the sword into his chest?"
Yang Baitian said: "You are the closest to him, and you still say that you don't know, this lie is too perfunctory, you must have shot him down." ”
Sun Jianping said: "If I am close, I must know? If I am close, I must be able to do it? Maybe it is his own hand." ”
Sun Jianping has a strong voice and will never admit it.
Yang Baitian sneered twice and said: "Joke, a good living person, why should he commit suicide." ”
Sun Jianping said: "Hmph, you don't know, your younger brother is a waste, who in Tianyang City doesn't know the name of his waste, maybe it's because he has self-knowledge, he feels that his life is a joke, and staying in the world is just a joke. ”
He spoke eloquently, and his head was the Tao, as if everything was expected.
Yang Baitian's eyes were on fire, revealing murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear the other party apart.
He said coldly: "You don't have to quibble, he was still calling your name just now." ”
Regarding Yang Baitian's murderous gaze and tone, Sun Jianping said indifferently: "Does it have to be me when you call me? Maybe he is shouting indiscriminately for a while?"
Yang Baitian said: "If others don't call you, they will call you, and they will say that it is not you, so don't quibble." ”
Sun Jianping said: "Maybe it's because he wants to pull a cushion back before he dies, he framed me, anyway, his mouth grows on you, you can say whatever you like." ”
"Good! good!"
Yang Baitian said three good things in a row, he seemed to be angry, and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I'll kill you now." ”
After Yang Baitian finished speaking, he walked down the stone stairs, clenched his fists, and walked towards Sun Jianping.
In the incident just now, Yang Wentian fell down the stone ladder, and when the two argued, everyone did not interject, everyone had different thoughts and ideas.