Chapter 173: Blood Calamity VII
The sky was completely dark, the cyan thunder and lightning crackled and roared, the clouds gathered, the more they gathered, the darker they became, everyone looked at the black clouds in the sky, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
The storm is coming, that's what they think together!
Zhang Fang walked towards the five of them, his indifferent expression made them very frightened, and his body shook violently.
The people of the Wuyi Sect had already seen that something was not normal, and the gradually expanding murderous aura on Zhang Fang's body had leaked out, just like countless cold needles, wantonly stinging their skin.
"Wait!" Yao Lin shouted.
Zhang Fang's brows tightened, no one could change what he decided to do, so he was very unhappy and turned his head to look at Yao Lin.
"What crimes have they committed, why is Your Excellency angry with them!" Yao Lin saw Zhang Fang's purpose clearly, no matter what, they were disciples of the Wuyi Sect after all.
"Send the master (master) to help!" The five people knelt down in front of Yao Lin with pale faces, they didn't know when they had offended such a murderer, and they were terrified in their hearts.
"The crime of murder, the crime is unforgivable!" Zhang Fang walked steadily towards the five people.
"Murder?" The Nine Great Elders remembered what Zhang Fang had said before, he came to the Wuyi Sect to find clues to the murderer.
"Yes, the person was killed by them, the main culprit Ye Sicheng has been ambushed, and now only these accomplices are left!" Zhang Fang took another step closer, and Yao Lin's pressure was a little heavier.
"What, Ye Sicheng is dead?" the Wuyi Sect was shocked.
Ye Sicheng is Ye Yaohua's most beloved grandson, could it be that even Ye Yaohua, a master of breaking qi, was damaged in his hands?
"Did you go to Xiuyunjian yesterday? Did you kill anyone?" Yao Lin scolded sharply.
Xiuyun Stream!
The bodies of the five people trembled, they hadn't answered yet, there were already disciples who answered for them, and the fact that they went to Xiuyunjian yesterday was not a secret among the disciples.
The tiger shark boat that Ye Sicheng was riding was particularly prominent, standing out among the thousands of sails, and many people saw them, and they couldn't quibble at all.
Hearing the replies of the other disciples, Yao Lin and the Nine Great Elders shook their heads and sighed, the truth of the matter was already clear, and the facts were no longer indisputable.
In fact, in the hearts of everyone, there is no need for a strong person like Zhang Fang to lie, and to deceive them by making up lies for a few juniors to surrender their identities.
"We really didn't kill anyone... There really isn't ...."
They often mingle with Ye Sicheng, and they have indeed killed a lot of people for him, and now that they are in trouble, they can only ask Yao Lin and their master for help.
They killed a lot of people for Ye Sicheng, but yesterday they were sure that they didn't kill anyone who didn't know the details, and they didn't kill outsiders.
"No, you really don't?" Zhang Fang's murderous aura that he was trying to restrain suddenly rushed up, and they suddenly trembled and broke out in a cold sweat.
A person suddenly appeared in their minds, and an elegant scholar appeared in the center of consciousness, hovering for a long time.
Zhang Shijie is just an ordinary scholar, and his only relatives also died in the plague, so no one should avenge him.
The prayer in their hearts was not for Zhang Shijie, but that Zhang Fang had mistaken the facts, and maybe there was hope to save his life, but as Zhang Fang approached, they were completely dead.
Zhang Fang looked at them coldly, as if staring at several corpses.
Things have come to this point, any explanation has pale and powerless, and Ye Sicheng has also paid the price with his life, let alone them.
Listening to the appeal in his ears, Yao Lin really couldn't bear it in his heart.
He didn't want to save them, but the killers kept killing them, and they couldn't stop Zhang Fang, and more importantly, they didn't want the Wuyi faction to fall because of their stupidity.
"Master, help me!" they looked at the elders, this was their only life-saving straw, but why didn't the elders spare their lives!
Zhang Fang didn't look at it, he waved it out with one palm!
Five needle-shaped true qi as thin as a hair were like lightning, like a golden tadpole that escaped into the center of their eyebrows, mercilessly destroying their consciousness, leaving only extremely thin blood holes in the center of their eyebrows.
Zhang Fang withdrew his palm power, since he was promoted to Guiyuan, his control over his true qi reached a new level, so Bi Needle Qingzhang was completely controlled by him and could be manipulated at will.
After dozens of manipulation exercises, he was already able to compress the power of the blue needle's palm and condense it into a needle-shaped sword qi.
He had once tested the power of sword qi, which could easily penetrate eight-centimeter-thick pieces of iron, and with unparalleled speed, only a qi breaking master could resist one or two.
Call!
Everyone watched Zhang Fang withdraw his palm power and took a deep breath.
Such a terrifying sword aura really shocked them, if it hit them, they thought they couldn't dodge, and there was more than one sword qi like this.
Yao Lin and Yuan Chengzhi are the only Qi Breaking Martial Artists, and their true qi can also be released, but they are embarrassed by such exquisite manipulation, and their true qi reserves are limited, so they dare not release it at will.
Originally, they thought that they could trap and kill the enemy with the Liangyi Sword Array, but now they understood that the Sword Array could not be trapped at all, but except for the two of them, all the elders would die instantly.
The accomplice had already been ambushed, Zhang Fang turned around and strode out, without the slightest intention of staying, and he came and went in a hurry.
The crisis was lifted, the tense strings in everyone's hearts relaxed, and the low-level disciples couldn't bear the pressure and suddenly collapsed, and they suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
The big war did not break out, and Yin Chuan was in a happy mood.
At this time, outside the gate of the Wuyi Sect, a person walked quickly.
This person has clear eyebrows, dressed as a standard scholar, looking at that familiar face, a person immediately appeared in Zhang Fang's mind.
A shallow smile appeared on his face.
"Didn't he be left by Ye Sicheng in the Mulan River, it seems that nothing happened!" Zhang Shijie was obviously left by Ye Sicheng in the Mulan River to feed the fish, and it was impossible to come back to life.
"Did I blame them? They didn't do it?" Zhang Fang's face was full of surprise, but even if he killed the wrong person, so what!
Soon Zhang Shijie walked to the main gate of the Wuyi faction, and Zhang Fang and the others were walking out of it, but Zhang Shijie did not stop, but quickly walked past them.
The Wuyi faction is a big faction in the rivers and lakes, and the people who usually come and go are martial artists, and Zhang Shijie, a martial artist with a weapon, has long been accustomed to it.
"This friend, please stay!"
Before Zhang Shijie walked in the door, he was stopped by Zhang Fang.
"Who are you, have you ever recognized me?" Zhang Shijie looked at the unfamiliar face, there was a faint familiarity in the strangeness, but he never remembered when he had seen this person.
Before coming out of the Haisha Gang, Zhang Fang found someone to disguise his face for him, even if he couldn't be subtle, it was impossible for ordinary people to recognize his identity.
After two years of separation, he is not the Zhang Fang he used to be, there are different souls living in the same body.
The increasing sophistication of martial arts has made his temperament change dramatically, his face shape has changed a lot, and he has grown a lot taller, even if he is not disguised, Zhang Shijie can't recognize the person in front of him as his own brother.
"Of course, I was asked by a friend to come here to find someone, but now I don't have to. Zhang Fang's cold face became extremely gentle.
"Why?" Zhang Shijie didn't understand what Zhang Fang meant.