readx; Seeing Zhuang Bufan's refusal to admit his guilt, Ling Yun didn't show any anger, but just raised his hand casually, and a wisp of gray sword qi shot out from his fingertips and shot towards Zhuang Bufan's eyebrows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The power of the gray sword qi is obvious to all, if he is shot, Zhuang Bufan will be dead and alive. Seeing that Zhuang Bufan was about to die, his face was still righteous and awe-inspiring, and he looked like he was going home.

At this moment, a figure wrapped in mist flashed in front of Zhuang Bufan with a wisp of mist, and with a wave of his sleeves, he blocked the sharp gray sword qi.

"Xiaoyou is young, and he has been so early in kendo, and the old man admires it very much. But Zhuang Bufan, as the second owner of my Wanjian Villa, has always been benevolent and righteous, and I don't know where I offended Your Excellency, and I hope that Your Excellency will be forgiving and forgiving. ”

The person standing in front of Zhuang Bufan was the great owner of Wanjian Villa, Chen Kun, the sword in the clouds. Chen Kun was dressed in gray linen clothes, dressed very ordinary, with a long gray beard, and looked like an old gentleman in his fifties or sixties who was growing vegetables in the field. Of course, this can't be said that he is an ordinary person without any cultivation, but the aura on his body is extremely restrained, and he has reached a state of returning to the basics, which makes people unable to see the depth, but he gives Ling Yun a feeling of being a great enemy.

Seeing that the gray sword qi he shot out was actually resisted by him lightly, he suddenly felt that this old man was not simple, Ling Yun's brows furrowed slightly, but then a sky-high sword intent pressed towards the old man who was blocking in front of Zhuang Bufan like a stormy wave.

"If you stand in the way, you will die. Ling Yun looked at Chen Kun and said word by word.

"Xiaoyou's cultivation is the legendary mad sword dao?" A faint layer of sword intent also slowly rose on Chen Kun's body, making his whole person seem to be wrapped in clouds and mist, counteracting Ling Yun's surging sword intent.

Seeing that the smoky sword intent could actually be turned into substance, Ling Yun felt that Chen Kun was not inferior to himself in terms of sword intent cultivation, and was even much stronger than himself, at least he couldn't do this, could this thing be transformed into a sword intent?

"So what?" Ling Yun said proudly.

"I didn't expect to be able to really see this legendary kendo in my lifetime, and I feel very honored to be old and decayed. Chen Kun saw that Ling Yun had put away his momentum, and returned to his original appearance as an old man in the countryside, touched his beard and said with a smile.

"If you get out of the way, I will kill Zhuang Bufan today. Ling Yun didn't want to listen to the old man's rambling there at all, and said loudly, with a slight anger in his tone.

"Why is Xiaoyou so persistent, what can't be discussed, do you have to put people to death?" Chen Kun looked like a good old man, and was not affected by Ling Yun's emotions.

"Because, Zhuang Bufan's sin is unforgivable!" Ling Yun said categorically.

"Does Xiaoyou have real evidence?" asked Chen Kun.

"Nope. Ling Yun said in a deep voice.

"Then how do you decide that this matter must be Zhuang Bufan's doing?" asked Chen Kun.

"Because ......" Ling Yun didn't know how to talk about it for a while, which made Chen Kun even more sure that Ling Yun was already weak-hearted.

"If Xiaoyou relies on his cultivation in the way of the sword to kill innocents indiscriminately in my Ten Thousand Swords Villa, the old man, as the master of this place, I have to take care of whatever I say. Chen Kun said, his voice becoming a little cold.

"You ......," Ling Yun said angrily.

"If Xiaoyou still wants to kill Zhuang Bufan, Xiaoyou just has to do it, and the old man will never let you succeed. Chen Kun said with a serious face.

No one paid attention, and a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of Zhuang Bufan behind Chen Kun.

He thought that the incident back then was not leaky, and the other party would never be able to come up with substantive evidence, with Chen Kun here, Ling Yun would never be able to kill him, he was very confident in Chen Kun's cultivation, everything was in his calculations.

"Bald donkey, you haven't come up yet. Ling Yun suddenly shouted loudly, looking angry and dejected, making the people present dumbfounded for a while.

"The sages have said that all good karma and crimes in the world are all under the supervision of the Great Dao. All vanity and illusion will eventually come to naught. The avenue is compassionate, and there is the virtue of a good life. However, killing one evil and saving thousands of good people can be killed. It was like the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in everyone's ears, and I saw that the bald man in white who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes on the hill a hundred zhang away opened his eyes and slowly got up.

The bald man's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were clear, he put one hand on his chest, and saluted slightly to the masters of Wanjian Villa: "Seniors, the later life is vain and polite. ”

"Young man has a good demeanor. Chen Kun looked at the young man in white and had a dusty temperament in the field.

"Decent guy. Ling Yun next to him pouted and said.

"I'm ashamed to say that my virtuous brother has a bad temper, and he was offended a lot just now, and I hope you don't be surprised. Zixu continued to say calmly.

"It's okay, we won't bother with him. A middle-aged master of Wanjian Villa said while holding a sword.

For a while, everyone became pleasant, only Ling Yun was full of slander, and he didn't know what to be angry again.

"Xiaoyou, what this little friend did just now must have been seen by Your Excellency, he kept saying that he wanted to kill my second master of Wanjian Villa, Zhuang Bufan, saying that he had killed tens of thousands of innocent lives, but when the old man asked him what was the real evidence, he kept silent, and couldn't show any evidence, dare to ask Xiaoyou, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Wanjian Villa?" asked Chen Kunkankan.

"Hehe, don't worry, the owner of the big village, you are willing to listen to me. Zi Xuyun said with a light smile.

"Come. Chen Kun said.

"There is a magical power below, which can see through the hearts of others, according to the next view, the second owner of your village, the phantom sword village is extraordinary, and it should indeed be killed. Zixu Zhengse said.

"Xiaoyou's words are unconvincing, there is no evidence, what you are doing is inappropriate!" Chen Kun said in a deep voice.

"Owner, have you ever heard of a magical power, he has a heart"

"The question asked by Xiaoyou may not be known to others, but the old man loves to collect some ancient secret books in his life, and he has indeed seen a description of this magical power in a unique book. ”

"In ancient times, there was a mysterious hidden sword sect called the Selfless Sword Sect, and 'His Heart Communication' is the signature magic power of this sword sect. This supernatural power can see through the hearts of others, and when you cultivate to a high and profound level, you can go up to the other party, and there is nothing to hide in front of you. ”

"It's good that the predecessors have heard it, as for how we learned that it was the second owner of your village who killed tens of thousands of innocent creatures, we will not talk about it for the time being, because the reason for this is a long story, since the old owner wants to have real evidence, we might as well confirm it on the spot, if what is said below is false, my brothers and sisters will not say a word, apologize, and leave immediately. However, if we can produce convincing evidence, I ask you not to obstruct it any more. ”

Zixu said slowly.

"Okay, if it's really as you say, I don't need your help, I will eliminate the harm for the people and clean up the door. Chen Kun, the sword in the clouds, replied loudly.

"The old owner has good thoughts and a chivalrous heart, and the younger generation deeply admires it. Zixu bowed slightly and said.

"Now, please show us convincing evidence. Chen Kun said coldly.

"Okay, please come to me with all of you. Zixu said.

"Good. Saying that, Chen Kun took the lead in standing next to Zixu, and when he saw the actions of the big owner, the others also stood next to Zixu.

Only Zhuang Bufan, who was covered in blood and seriously injured, was left with a pale face on the other side, and his body trembled slightly, but he could still see a trace of luck in his eyes.

A blue silk thread poked out from Zixuxin's mouth, branching into several branches, connecting the people in the field except Ling Yun. Several masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa did not feel the threat of the blue silk thread to them, so they carefully accepted the connection of the blue silk thread, and Zhuang Bufan was naturally powerless to resist because he was seriously injured, so he could only let the blue silk thread enter his heart.

Immediately afterwards, they seemed to have entered a peculiar realm, and they could actually feel each other's inner thoughts at this time, and the heroic righteousness in Zixu's heart also deeply infected them, and they couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

"Zhuang Bufan, do you still remember the massacre ten years ago, but you still remember the tens of thousands of innocent lives you killed. Zixu's voice sounded in everyone's hearts. Immediately after that, a tragic scene appeared in their minds, in which a masked man stood proudly in the air, holding a pitch-black magic sword in his hand, and the sword body was emitting black mist. Wisps of black mist turned into black thin swords, like countless black feathers, slowly floating around. At his feet, countless innocent mortals fled in all directions, and their lives were harvested by the black rapod, and blood stained the earth red. However, they could not find a way out, because the town was already surrounded by people, and they could not escape. I can only watch my relatives and friends die in despair by my side. In the end, he also collapsed in despair and pain. Among them are children of a few years old and toddlers.

"Hahaha, despair, fear, the more painful you are, the stronger my 'Senluo Sword' becomes, and it is a great honor for you mortals to be able to provide nourishment for my Senluo Sword. In mid-air, the masked man smirked.

The people present were all people who were familiar with Zhuang Bufan and him, and although he covered his face, he could still be very sure that this person was Zhuang Bufan. After they finished playing, they didn't expect that Zhuang Bufan, who was known as a virtuous person in their eyes on weekdays, turned out to be such a devil.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan's eyes no longer had the calm look he had before, his face was pale, trembling all over, like a sifting of chaff.

"Beast, you're really hiding deep enough!" Yunzhongjian Chen Kun, the owner of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Villa, looked like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg at this time.

Seeing this scene, Zixu put away his supernatural powers and withdrew from the crowd.

"Hmph, I don't have anything to say now, yes, I did everything. Your Chen Kun cultivation is far better than me, but you live in a corner, my Zhuang is not willing to be only a second village owner in this small Wanjian Villa, I want to achieve a hegemony. And if I want to achieve hegemony, I must first replace you as the master of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, so that I can use the power in my hands to complete my ideal ambitions. Ten years ago, I obtained the cultivation secret book of the 'Senluo Sword', and its strength let me know that my opportunity has come, as long as I am given another ten years, my cultivation will definitely be far better than yours. It's a pity, the heavens don't bless me!" Zhuang Bufan stared at Yunzhongjian Chen Kun, the owner of Wanjian Villa, with a hideous face, and said, at this time, he didn't expect everyone to spare him, so he simply said all the resentment in his heart.