Chapter 549: An Unexpected Past
Abrupt killing, cold and chilling.
Murong Yi was overjoyed when he saw this, but Duan Cheng frowned, and the long sword he raised his hand and swung it out had to be retracted, and then moved sideways, obviously not wanting to collide far-fetched.
Turning sideways for a moment, the long sword was so cold that it almost passed by it, but the extremely fast speed was not in a hurry, but it seemed to be about to touch the long whip.
Such a situation made Murong Yi frown coldly, and her heart was angry, but she had to withdraw her hand and whip back.
On the opposite side, the sword-wielding woman also reacted, hurriedly put away the sword and turned over, went straight past Duan Cheng, approached Murong Yi, and stood in front of the three of them.
However, before Murong Yi could speak, Su Xinke behind him hurriedly asked, "Elder Fu, why did you come back?"
"They're fine, this..."
As Elder Fu was speaking, his eyes fell on the seriously injured Elder Wen, his pupils trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step forward and stand beside Murong Yi, and said in a panic: "How could Elder Wen..."
"Hum..."
It's just that Elder Fu's words were not finished, and suddenly there was a strong surge, and his subordinates turned into palms and sank, wrapped in Sen Leng's killing machine, and fell fiercely on Murong Yi's chest.
"Hmm..."
Murong Yi's eyes widened, and the whole person fell out, her already pale face became more and more difficult to look at, and the crimson on her chest looked more dazzling on the pale white long skirt.
At the same time, Elder Fu's gaze was awe-inspiring, and his cold palm overturned and came out sideways, slamming into Su Xinke.
Although the mutation was in the midst of lightning and fire, it had already taken precautions, and hurriedly raised his palm and forced Elder Fu back directly, but his own blood was surging, which made matters worse.
"Humph!"
Elder Fu snorted, his face turned pale, and he didn't stay long if he couldn't hit it, and he retreated quickly, but he landed directly on Duan Cheng's side, and was stopped by his waist and support.
"How are you?"
In the face of Duan Cheng's gentle concern, Elder Fu just shook his head lightly, and said indifferently and coldly: "The peak of the Martial King is worthy of being the peak of the Martial King, even if it is already the end of the strong crossbow, it should not be underestimated. ”
"Hehe, Yan'er doesn't need to care. ”
Duan Cheng grabbed Fu Wenyan's waist, stroked it gently, and said casually with a smile in his mouth: "This time, they are powerless to return to the sky, they are just three disabled, and they can't make any waves." ”
"Elder Murong!"
After Su Xinke forced Fu Wenyan back, she hurriedly retreated, supporting Elder Wen with one hand and Murong Yi with the other, her face was extremely pale: "Are you okay?"
"I, cough, cough... Hmm..."
Murong Yi was about to respond, but the moment he spoke, blood spurted out of his mouth, but after spitting, his face softened slightly.
Only then did he shake his head gently, and then his eyes condensed, staring at Fu Wenyan coldly, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "Fu Wenyan, the sect treats you well, why do you want to betray?"
"Even if you betray, the tide has risen throughout the ages, but why did you surrender your identity and act in cahoots with the people of the Nine Peaks Sect?"
Su Xinke's three daughters stared at Fu Wenyan, there was still a trace of doubt in Sen Leng's eyes, they couldn't understand Fu Wenyan's choice, people always go to high places, but why did she go downhill?
However, looking at the appearance of her and Duan Cheng, it seems that they have a great relationship, and they have known each other for a long time, which makes the third girl have some understanding in her heart: "Could it be that you are in love?"
"That's just one of the reasons. ”
Fu Wenyan nodded, but shook her head slightly, looking at the eyes of the third girl, she couldn't help but feel a little pity, but she didn't hide it, and said jokingly: "Do you know my origin? Where did you enter the Flying Flower Palace?"
"This, you, you..."
Su Xinke and Murong Yi were at a loss, but Wen Yitong's eyes trembled, and he realized that "you are a disciple of the Nine Peaks Sect, and you were only admitted to the sect by the palace master hundreds of years ago and promoted to elder. ”
"Bang Bang..."
Fu Wenyan clapped her hands gently, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and she sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that after such a long time, there are still people who remember the origin of me, the last elder, which is really rare." ”
"Why?"
It's just that, the more puzzled the three girls become: "According to common sense, entering the Flying Flower Palace from the Nine Peaks Sect should be a great gift, whether it is the status or the resources obtained, it is far better than the previous sects." ”
"Why do you have to go to great lengths to betray and get involved with the people of the Nine Peaks Sect again, what can they give you?"
"Ahem, ahem..."
Wen Yitong coughed violently, then looked at Fu Wenyan and said coldly: "Besides, do you think that if you kill us, the Nine Peaks Sect will be able to replace the Flying Flower Palace? ”
"Go, gock..."
However, hearing Wen Yitong's words, Fu Wenyan was not only not annoyed, but laughed coquettishly, and her jade fingers tapped the three girls, constantly shaking her head and sneering: "I really don't know whether to say that you are smart? Or are you stupid?"
"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Isn't the reliance in your mouth just a few Supreme Elders? And who said that the Nine Peaks Sect was going to replace the Flying Flower Palace?"
When the three girls heard this, their eyebrows frowned, their hearts jumped suddenly, and they faintly felt a little bad, and they forgot the pain on their bodies for a while, and only asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Fu Wenyan didn't answer, but turned to look at Duan Cheng with a sneer, and after he touched a few handfuls of the roundness under his waist, he didn't care and said, "Okay, let you die and understand." ”
Speaking, Duan Cheng was already close to Fu Wenyan's back, buried his head in his black hair, and sniffed sharply without anyone beside him, and then he groaned softly with an intoxicated face: "Baby, can you come and say?" Huaxia Chinese
"Dead ghosts!"
Fu Wenyan glanced at Duan Cheng, but did not push it away, letting his big hand mess around, and the words in his mouth were full of meaning: "Have you forgotten something?"
"Then I'll kindly remind you that I'm not the only one who has entered the Flying Flower Palace from the Nine Peaks Sect. ”
"Impossible!"
As soon as his words fell, Wen Yitong coldly denied, without the slightest hesitation in his words: "Don't try to fool me, there are many martial artists who have entered the Flying Flower Palace from the Nine Peaks Sect, but you are the only elder, and you will never be wrong." ”
Hearing this, the smile on Fu Wenyan's face became brighter, and there was a little exaggerated excitement in her eyes, and she even poked her head forward, making her delicate body more plump and attractive, as if she wanted Duan Cheng to enjoy it better, and at the same time said, "Is it really not?"
"Absolutely not. ”
Wen Yitong glanced at Fu Wenyan in disgust, and his words were still firm.
It's just that she just spoke, but Murong Yi on her side had her pupils shrinking suddenly, her body trembled even more, and her jade palm trembled and grabbed her arm tightly, and even made her feel a pain in her strong force.
Wen Yitong and Su Xinke panicked, thinking that her injuries had changed, so they hurriedly supported her and said with concern: "Elder Murong, what's wrong with you?"
It's just that Murong Yi's body trembled violently, and his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word, but from his frightened pupils, he could glimpse some deep fear.
"It seems that Elder Murong remembered. ”
Fu Wenyan looked at Murong Yi's appearance, a touch of excitement welled up in her eyes, and she said in a long voice like a dream: "Come, tell them that among the elders in the Flying Flower Palace, there are still any elders who have come out of the Nine Peaks Sect, and also, who is she?"
"Yes, there is... A ......"
Murong Yi seemed to be in a deep nightmare, and when she heard Fu Wenyan's words, she whispered in horror: "She is the Tai Tai in the palace, the Taishang Elder..."
As soon as the words came out, they exploded in the ears of the two women like thunder.
Wen Yitong and Su Xinke's eyes trembled, and they couldn't stop trembling, obviously reacting.
Inexplicably, a vague figure seemed to appear in front of the three girls, wearing a long black dress that was incompatible with the Flying Flower Palace, and an indifferent and ruthless face.
"Too, Elder Taishang..."
Wen Yitong said in a trembling voice, and said with difficulty: "Yong... Seek... Lotus..."
"Bang Bang..."
Fu Wenyan clapped her hands as if appreciative, her eyes were very satisfied with the expression of the third girl, and she sighed: "Sure enough, you still remember." ”
"Elder Yong Mi He is a disciple of the Nine Peaks Sect who entered the Flying Flower Palace nearly a thousand years ago, and he is also the most outstanding disciple since the establishment of the Nine Peaks Sect, especially known for his scheming and ruthlessness. ”
As for this, Fu Wenyan's face was full of pride, even Duan Cheng, who was enjoying himself behind him, stopped, and his eyes unconsciously surged with awe.
Immediately, Fu Wenyan's words became meaningful again, and she pointed out: "Come to think of it, she has been silent in the sect for too long, and no one remembers it, right?"
But unexpectedly, the three girls shook their heads in unison, and it was even more difficult to hide the lingering palpitations in their eyes: "Yong Mihe, how can I forget?"
"A thousand years ago, the bloody night tragedy of Hengjun Tingjun's family was single-handedly promoted by him in the palace. ”
Murong Yi, as a member of the Murong family, always knew more than others, and seemed to have adjusted his mood a little, and said with a trembling voice: "The palace master at that time, who is also the old palace master today, used to have an old relationship with the head of the Jun family, and had a great relationship. ”
"Not bad. ”
Fu Wenyan nodded, and said proudly: "But in just a few days, this order has been changed, and the door master has retreated into the background until today." ”
Wen Yitong gritted his teeth and stared at Fu Wenyan deadly, but he felt a chill all over his body: "At the beginning, it was rumored that Yong Mihe assassinated the old master, which made the order change. ”
"Sure enough, there is no wind. ”
"Tut-tut, worthy of being the Great Elder of the Flying Flower Palace, he really has a sharp mind. ”
Fu Wenyan shook her head with a sneering face, looked at the third girl with pity, and sighed lightly: "But what's the use of talking about this now?"
"You are all dying people, so we can only let these secrets be buried with you in the ice of this deep sea. ”
"Sure enough, the wolf's ambition, what the head of the Jun family said back then was really not bad at all, he once reminded the palace master, saying that Yong Mi He's wolf is not a good type, and he must have a rebellious heart and must be killed immediately. ”
Murong Yi gritted his teeth, his face was full of grief and indignation, and his trembling body stared at Fu Wenyan deadly, and there was a desperate aftermath all around him: "But the palace master is benevolent and didn't hurt the killer, I didn't expect it to cause today's tragedy, not only harming the Jun family, but also burying my Flying Flower Palace!"
As for this, the cold power on Murong Yi's body became more and more wild, and an abnormal flush surged in his eyes: "My Murong family is disheartened, since the old palace master retreated, he has ignored mundane things, and he didn't expect that Yong Mihe, an old thing, would have such ambitions!"
"Today, even if I fight for my life, I have to spread the news, my Murong family was ashamed of the Jun family back then, and now I can't bury the 10,000-year-old foundation of Feihua Palace. ”
"Tsk, that's courage. ”
Fu Wenyan looked casual, and didn't put Murong Yi in his eyes at all, after all, there were three peak martial kings in excellent condition on his side, and he couldn't help but tease: "Do you really think you can escape from the hands of the three peak martial kings?"
"Back then, even the old palace master couldn't escape the calculations of Elder Yong Mihe, so that the five sects joined forces and destroyed the Jun family together, what are you worth?"
"Boom!"
But as his words fell, a wordless fury suddenly boiled over, like a volcano erupting, causing the tide to roll wildly.