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"Song ...... Senior Brother Song, please keep someone under the sword!"

Seeing Song Yi put the sword blade on Mo Qingning's neck, the disciple of the Yuequan Sect next to him hurriedly jumped out and exclaimed to dissuade him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One person ran to the middle of Mo Qingning and Song Yi, blocking Song Yi's sword with one hand, and trying to push Mo Qingning back with the other hand, but Mo Qingning did not move. This disciple was helpless, and pleaded with Song Yi: "Senior Brother Song, don't be busy and impulsive, Senior Brother Qingning, he, he may ......"

"Maybe what?" Song Yi's face sank like water, and his voice was cold: "He killed the Youwu girl who came to congratulate, everyone present can see it clearly, what else is there to quibble?!"

"This ......" The disciple was speechless, looking at Youwu's motionless body that fell to the ground, covered with blood, and then looked at Mo Qingning, who was silent, and hesitated: "But...... How could Senior Brother Qingning do such a thing? Senior Brother, why do you ...... Why did you kill Youwu Girl? Could it be that you have some old grudges?!"

Grudges, even if they exist, should not be killed directly in front of the mountain gate.

This time, Mo Qingning was at a loss.

Facing Song Yi's cold sword blade and the maintenance of the juniors and disciples around him, Mo Qingning lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Everyone in the Haiyan Dance Troupe was also stunned by the bloody change just now, crying, messing, and erecting every backbone, and at this moment, when they saw Song Yi standing up and putting the sword across Mo Qingning's neck, they stopped crying one after another and looked at him in surprise.

Song Yichao Dance Troupe said: "Mo Qingning, as the chief disciple of the Yuequan Sect, is so contemptuous of the rules of the door, killing guests for no reason under the blue sky and white sun, the crime is unforgivable, and the ancestor divine sword in my hand should support justice and deal with the rebels." ”

Anyway, if you pretend to be hard in your hand, you will slash at Mo Qingning!

"Senior Brother Song, slow down!"

Another disciple of the Yuequan Sect also rushed up, grabbed Song Yi's wrist, and said hurriedly: "I'm afraid that this matter will have to be investigated, Senior Brother Qingning...... How can he say that he is also the number one disciple of our Yuequan Sect, serving in front of the head of the sect day and night, do you want to kill people without the consent of the head of the sect? Besides, with Senior Brother Qingning's cultivation, if he resists, do you still have to fight to the death in front of the mountain gate?"

"Why not?" Song Yi glanced at this disciple and said coldly: "I don't care if he is the chief or not, even if he is the son of the head of the family, he violates the rules of the door, and if he does such a big rebellious thing, he must be killed!"

Seeing Song Yi so cold, the disciple's face suddenly turned pale, and he was so anxious that he wanted to shed tears, so he only grabbed Song Yi's hand and didn't let his sword fall.

At this point, Song Yi had already made a move to kill Mo Qingning, and it was also the situation of the town, whether it was his side or the people of the dance troupe, he should first pull their focus on himself, lest they run around, or talk nonsense to make this matter bigger, but it will be difficult to clean up.

He was 100% sure that Mo Qingning must have some arrangements, it was definitely not to kill Youwu for no reason, now it is the first day of the festival, there are many guests coming and going, and there are only a few people at the gate of the mountain right now, maybe there will be guests in a few moments, and the situation must be cleaned up first.

Thinking of this, Song Yi peeked at the people in the dance troupe, and saw that they were no longer as angry as Fang Cai, so he changed his tone and said, "Mo Qingning killed the Youwu girl, everyone here can see it clearly, and there is no way to quibble." Murder should be punished, and life should be meted out, but he is killing people here, but it is inconvenient for me to kill him here, this matter must be reported to the head of the house quickly, and it will be executed after he gives the order, otherwise there will be no way to show the rules of the Yuequan Sect. ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, a woman in white in the dance troupe stood up, as if she wanted to say something, Song Yi nodded at her, and continued: "This sister don't worry, since you are here, you are a distinguished guest, Mo Qingning killed people without permission, the crime is unforgivable, we will definitely give an explanation for such a big rebellion." Please stay in the Yuequan Sect for two days, and wait for the edict of the head to come down, and avenge the Youwu girl in front of you. ”

"This, I...... We really didn't expect that to happen. ”

The woman in white sighed in a low voice, as if it was a little difficult to decide, and the two young men looked at each other, their brows furrowed, and they didn't seem to think of any other way. Seeing their hesitation, Song Yi's heart gradually calmed down, knowing that the people in the dance troupe had begun to waver, and his eyes subconsciously turned to the air.

The reason why he hurried over before was because he saw a layer of shadows floating in the air near the mountain gate, not like clouds, not like smoke, and it seemed to be lighter than the Demon Breath, and it was difficult to determine its nature for a while.

Song Yi could see clearly, as the dance troupe approached, the shadow gradually decreased, almost hovering above everyone's heads, and when Mo Qingning handed out a sword, the moment Youwu's blood splashed in the air, the shadow and the blood collided, and disappeared immediately. The sky is still clear near the mountain gate, and the sun is jagged.

These two things must be related.

Mo Qingning killed Youwu, maybe it was for this.

If that's the case, then this good dancing girl ...... I'm afraid there is a problem.

"Alas......" Song Yi sighed, with a sad expression on his face, and said to the people of the dance troupe: "Whether you accept my suggestion, I don't dare to force it, if you ask me to avenge Mo Qingning's righteous law for Youwu Girl now, and then leave, I should also obey, just ......"

He looked at Youwu's corpse lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "It's just that Youwu girl has the appearance of heaven and man, and the age of Shaohua, it's like this...... It's really unbearable, since you are her friends, please straighten her body first, so that she can be reined in. ”

This sentence reminded everyone in the dance troupe that the two young men were men after all, and they were courageous, and they couldn't be afraid at the moment, so they stepped forward and planned to lift Youwu's body up so that they could be cleaned up. The woman in white also wiped away her tears, took off her coat, wrapped Youwu's head, and held it in her arms.

"Huh?!"

Just as they touched Youwu's body, the two young men let out an exclamation at the same time, and both let go of their hands, taking two steps back, their faces full of horror. When the Yuequan Sect and everyone in the dance troupe saw it, they all surrounded it curiously, and when they saw the condition of Youwu's corpse, they were immediately shocked, only Song Yi's heart flashed with excitement, knowing that he had blocked it right!

There's really something wrong with Youwu!

He peeked at Mo Qingning, Mo Qingning also happened to look at him, a touch of smugness flowed in his eyes, Song Yi became more and more confident, put away his sword, pushed aside the crowd, and also stepped forward to see Youwu's body.

I saw that Youwu's body lying on the ground had been turned over by the two young men, her chest was sunken at some point, her ribs seemed to be broken, her muscles were shriveled, and she could barely support the exquisite pink clothes on her body. Although Song Yi knew that something was different, when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but let out a "huh" and squatted down to take a closer look.

"How...... How so?" asked the young man of the dance troupe in a trembling voice.

"Impossible, we obviously watched her just fall, how can we ......" The woman in white was so frightened that her face was colorless, and she suddenly remembered something, and quickly opened the shirt wrapped in Youwu's head, only to see that the brightly colored and lifelike head had become gray, and the skin and flesh on her face were concave, like a dried corpse that had been dead for a long time!

How so......

Everyone fell silent, looking at each other, and there was a deathly silence in front of the mountain gate. Previously, Mo Qingning suddenly killed Youwu, and everyone could see it clearly, but just after Mo Qingning killed, Song Yi jumped out and held a sword against his throat, Mo Qingning didn't make any moves, and no one present touched Youwu's body, it was less than half a moment before and after, how could it ......

Song Yi looked at it for a moment and beckoned to the two young people of the dance troupe: "Come here, look here." ”

The two stepped forward and stared nervously at the chest of Youwu's corpse, Song Yi lifted her clothes, only to see two thick scars on her chest at some point, and they were old wounds, the flesh and blood had long since dried up, the color was black, and the flesh was sinking.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the dance troupe exclaimed again.

"If I'm not mistaken...... Song Yi said to everyone: "I'm offended, I want to pick open these two wounds and examine the internal organs of the Youwu girl." ”

"What?!!......" The young man was shocked, looked at the corpse, and nodded again: "The dent is like this, and the wound is so big, I'm afraid it's ...... Probably not. ”

"To ...... If that's the case, then look!" the woman in white bit her lips, and although she was very afraid, she also understood something in her heart.

With their approval, Song Yi slashed at You Wu with a sword, and the two wounds were suddenly opened, only to see that the cavity was empty, only a skin bag, and the internal organs had long been gone.

The person who was beheaded and died just now, there was such a strange situation on the corpse, as if it was not a new death, but a long time away, everyone in the dance troupe exclaimed one after another, several little girls couldn't help but cry again, and the disciples of the Yuequan Sect were also colorless.

Song Yi sighed: "The situation of the Youwu girl...... There is something strange. ”

He looked at Mo Qingning, who had always been silent, and said: "This matter must be investigated and understood, no matter how the girl died at the gate of Yuequan Sect Mountain, and it was done by the disciples of this sect, I will definitely give you an explanation." But now it seems that things are not simple, I want to ask all of you in the dance troupe to stay in the Yuequan Sect for a few days, I will report this matter to the head of the house, find out clearly, as for the murderer of the You Dance girl, it will also be dealt with safely, and will not be tolerated!"

Previously, Song Yi had proposed to let the people of the dance troupe stay for the time being, and wait for the results of the investigation to come out before disposing of it, but the other party would not necessarily listen, on the contrary, under the stimulation of Mo Qingning's murder, it would be fiercely opposed, so he asked the people of the dance troupe to check Youwu's body, if there was something really wrong, maybe he could find something on the corpse.

Facts have proved that Song Yi made the right bet.

Youwu's body was inspected by the dance troupe's own people, and in such a strange situation, even if he took the initiative to ask the dance troupe to leave, I am afraid that they would have doubts, and it would be more logical to ask them to stay at this moment.