Seven Killing Sword Sect. Junior Elders' House.

There was a loud bang, followed by a huge burst of sawdust from windows, doors, and all other places that could be traversed, and then crackled into the courtyard or exploded on the walls of the courtyard.

"Fourth, what do you want to do?" a voice came from the lobby, vaguely revealing a bit of lust.

Hum!

A cold snort sounded, followed by a cold snort in the lobby.

"Second brother, what do I want to do, everyone knows that I am here for the Seven Kills Sword Sect. But what you want to do, we don't know. The Fourth Elder sat on the chair and glared angrily at the Second Elder who had just smashed the entire table with a slap, with unconcealed suspicion and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"This is the House of Elders, and there must be evidence to speak. Behind the second elder, a man who kept his hand in his sleeve said in a strange way, it seemed that he was the second elder's personal guard, or the same role as the follower, but the tone of this follower did not have the slightest feeling of "follower".

A figure suddenly burst out from the side of the four elders, and in a flash, it was already standing beside the man who was talking with his hands. Then a flash of light suddenly exploded in his hand, and the light pulled a large arc and smashed towards the man's head and face, looking like a stick was being pumped towards the baseball flying towards it.

There was a look of panic in the man's eyes, but he was quickly completely overwhelmed by the violent look.

The man roared, and the light in his hand flashed, already blocking the light that was almost above his head.

There was a crunch sound, the sound was small and crisp, just like the sound of a potato chip unconsciously stuffed into the mouth of a girl who was quietly watching a horror movie.

"Kill!" a short voice rang out in the light.

That's right, cut the door, cut the word trick exercise: cut life. That's right, the person who pulled the guillotine to cut people was none other than Xiao Wu, Woody.

The voice rang out, the words clear, short and powerful.

The sound sounded quickly, even without warning, but it dissipated even faster.

And faster than this voice is Xiao Wu's figure, before the voice falls, Xiao Wu's figure has stood back behind the four elders again, still standing there with his head down, quietly looking at his toes.

The light dissipated, and the man in the light finally revealed his figure, his face was still the same violent look, but there was no brilliance in his eyes, and it was as gray as the gray and white sky that had never changed any color in the past ten thousand years.

A line of blood began to appear on the man's forehead, and then the line of blood began to slowly become wet, and slowly spread around the blood line.

The hissing sound began to sound, like a viper slowly spitting out its core in a quiet corner, and then the sound began to get louder.

Eventually, a soft bang suddenly erupted from the blood line, and a large red blood rushed out along with it.

Then the man turned into two halves and slammed down towards the ground beneath his feet. Eventually, the flowers turned into a lump, piled at the feet of the second elder, like a pile of rancid garbage.

"You ......" The second elder burst into shape, and his fingers were pointed at Woody's nose even more accurately and distantly.

A figure suddenly blocked the front of the finger, blocking the finger in front of him, and of course, blocking Woody's figure tightly.

"Damn him, there's no place for him to talk here. The four elders stared at the second elder opposite with cold eyes, as well as the puddle of colorful "garbage" at the feet of the second elder.

The second elder's mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out, shriveled like a dehydrated toad.

After a while, the Second Elder's eyes began to slowly calm down, almost as calm as a man staring at a table of daily meals, and even the corners of his mouth slowly rose a curved arc, and a smile finally slowly climbed up the Old Face of the Second Elder, from stiff to soft, from cold to warm.

He ...... Damn indeed, there is no such thing as self-knowledge. The second elder turned his head to look at his feet, and even a smile of disgust rose on his face, and then his voice paused slightly and continued: "It is more than innocent to die." The corners of the second elder's mouth twitched slightly, and then his sleeves were caressed, and a strong wind rose, rolling towards the colorful "garbage" on the ground, and the garbage was then carried by the strong wind towards the corner of the wall, and finally piled up there, and really became a pile of garbage.

Everyone was silent, and the expressions on their faces were calm and abnormal, as if what they saw was just a small farce, just like the scenes in a comedy movie, there were always so many surprises and laughter.

It's just that Woody is not included in this crowd, Woody's brows furrowed slightly, but he let go in a blink of an eye, and the light of disgust in his eyes also flashed.

Woody covered it up so well that no one in the crowd seemed to see it at all.

The table in front of everyone had been smashed by the Second Elder, and it was being spread out on the ground in pieces.

In front of everyone is an empty space, and everyone sits together like this, which looks a bit like the formation of everyone sitting together in a circle during the team building of the human company.

It's just that when the company is building, no matter what, there is always a sense of unity or cohesion, and these people are sitting here now, and the atmosphere between them is indeed completely opposite, as if the space in the middle is going to collapse directly and awkwardly, as if there is a whisk is desperately stirring up this space, mixing this space into turbidity, blur, and chaos.

Cough...... Ahem......

Everyone had reached the realm of fate, but at this moment they all coughed involuntarily, lowered their heads, coughed softly, and leaned hard towards the back of the chair, as if such a small distance could make them feel much more at ease.

There are four people who are calm.

The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Fourth Elder, as well as Woody behind him.

The Second Elder was smiling, even though his smile looked so ugly.

The fourth elder was also smiling, his eyes fixed on the old face of the second elder, and his smile was cold.

Woody stood behind the four elders with his head down, still quietly staring at his toes, as if there was a girl with a hot body and "waiting to be fed".

The Great Elder's gaze was calm, roaming over the faces of the Second Elder and the Fourth Elder, with a shallow, unknown smile in the corner of his eyes. Then, the Great Elder's gaze slowly slid to Woody's body, from Woody's head to his feet, and then slowly rose again, and finally landed on Woody's right hand. 、

Woody's right hand was rough, the kind of roughness that could only be found after years of cultivation.

Woody stood there, quiet and steady, even if he had just split a person in half, it didn't seem to make his eyes go through a trance at all.

"Alas, I'm afraid I can't talk about this matter today. The Great Elder's voice rang out, and after he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, and his dry palm was also propped up on the arm of the chair with difficulty, as if that was the only way to get him out of the chair that was as old as he was.

"Let's disperse. Another voice sounded, it was the man who had been standing behind the Great Elder, his voice was low, cold, and there was not even a trace of intonation at all, like a damp tape, which could only emit some simple tones.

In principle, this voice is the same as that of the person who was hacked by Wooddison's life before, and in this lobby, there is no qualification for this voice to sound.

However, this voice sounded so suddenly, and everyone did not feel the slightest discomfort, as if this voice existed as a matter of course, and even a trace of fear flashed on the faces of several other elders.

The crowd dispersed quickly, as if they were afraid that if they walked a little slower, they would be entangled by something vicious.

Soon, everyone had already left one after another, and the second elder raised his eyebrows in the direction of the fourth elder and Woody, and also raised his legs to leave.

But just as the Second Elder had just walked to the door, the voice of the Great Elder suddenly sounded in the hall.

"That...... That one...... Fourth...... You...... You stay, huh...... Woody, you stay too. The Great Elder said intermittently, his voice even more old, as if he would not be able to come up at any time and hang up directly.

The Second Elder's footsteps stopped in front of the threshold of the lobby.

The lobby was quiet again, and no sound sounded, but the man behind the Great Elder walked slowly in the direction of the Second Elder. When he got closer, he raised his palm, but he pulled it towards the heavy wooden door of the lobby.

The meaning is obvious, the second elder is leaving, if not, then the result is to be squeezed by the door.

The Second Elder snorted coldly and left.

There were only four people left in the lobby. The Great Elder, the Man, the Four Elders, Woody.

"Woody, how many years have you been with the fourth?" the Great Elder's voice sounded, no longer intermittent, although still old.

"Great Elder. Woody turned around and headed in the direction of the Great Elder, his head still lowered, and his body bowed slightly in that direction, and then continued: "Four hundred and twenty years and twenty-three days. ”

"You know very well. There seemed to be a smile in the Great Elder's voice, and his gaze moved away from Woody's body and fell on the Fourth Elder, and those words seemed to be addressed to the Four Elders.

"I heard you call out the name of an exercise before?" the Great Elder paused slightly and continued.

"Yes. ”

"Killed?"

"Yes. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, your weapon is a guillotine, right?"

"Yes. ”

"So, I guess......" The Great Elder's voice was long, with a hint of cat and mouse, and he paused slightly and continued, "You are the one who slashed the door?"