There are two kinds of people in this world, the living and the dead.

The living will lie, the dead will not.

When the vulture's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his face rolled out with a frightened expression, the room fell silent.

Everyone shut up, including Lu Bohan.

As an elder of the Southeast Domain, how could anyone not recognize Wang Xi, the elder of King Yunmengze, this human head is Wang Xi's human head.

They were surprised, frightened, and some even subconsciously touched their necks.

Who is Wang Xi? That is the great master in the middle stage of contemplation, such a great master was killed, and his head was cut off, and his head was under his feet, and anyone would feel cold in his neck, as if the knife that cut off Wang Xi's head would suddenly appear in front of their eyes and cut off their heads.

After a long time, Ling Luofeng was the first to break the silence: "You killed him?"

"Not bad. Han Chuang replied.

When Fu Liu left, he told him not to reveal her identity, so Han Chuang could only tell himself about the killing of Wang Xi.

It's not an exaggeration, he does have the ability to kill Wang Xi, but obviously, some people don't believe it.

Lu Bohan stared at Han Chuang viciously, and said excitedly: "Impossible! How can you kill Wang Xi, it is absolutely impossible!"

This is also the voice of all the elders present, Wang Xi is a martial artist in the middle stage of concentrating, most of them are in the early stage of concentrating, only a few are in the middle stage of condensation, if Han Chuang can kill Wang Xi, it also means that he can kill them.

Oh my God, he's just a core disciple.

The high superiority of being an elder is a little shaky.

Han Chuang sneered, "Elder Lu doesn't believe it, the human head is here, what else is there not to believe? Will I use a dummy head to impersonate me?"

Most of the people present had seen Wang Xi, and naturally recognized that this was a real head, really Wang Xi's head.

Lu Bohan said: "Even if this is Wang Xi's head, what can it mean?"

Han Chuang smiled: "This is exactly what I want to say. He paused, looked around, and then said, "Didn't anyone see me drinking with the Desert Wolf? Yes, we drank and formed an alliance, but the alliance had only one purpose, to kill Wang Xi." ”

Han Chuang stared at Lu Bohan with a smile, and said slowly: "Fortunately, we succeeded, Wang Xi died at our hands, I want to say that the head of an Evil Moon Sect elder can prove my innocence." ”

Lu Bohan just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Han Chuang: "Unless Elder Lu is paranoid that the Evil Moon Sect is willing to use an elder in the condensation period to protect me, an undercover agent, it's really ridiculous." ”

Is it ridiculous?

Indeed, no matter how useful the undercover agent is, it is far inferior to an elder in the contemplation period, let alone a high-ranking and powerful elder like Wang Xi, Han Chuang's ability to take out Wang Xi's head can only show one problem, he is innocent and has nothing to do with the Evil Moon Sect.

Just like in ancient times, someone used a human head as a vote, Han Chuang also used a human head as evidence to clear his suspicion, proving that everything is a coincidence, and it is too coincidental to be coincidental.

It's just that Lu Bohan didn't want to admit it, even though the truth seemed to be in front of him, he still frowned, trying to find a flaw in it.

But the final result was destined to be disappointing, and he was powerless to find that all the testimonies seemed so pale before this human head.

Han Chuang looked at Lu Bohan's expression, his heart moved, and he secretly thought, "Could it be that Fuliu knew that there would be today, so he handed over Wang Xi's head to me?

Here he is not referring to Fu Liu, but the Nie delusion behind Fu Liu, Fu Liu will not deliberately complete a thing that has nothing to do with herself, she will go to great lengths to kill Wang Xi, there is only one reason for the purpose - Nie Delusion.

"Looks like I'm going to ask Qingqing. Han Chuang thought to himself.

To say that the person around him who is most familiar with Nie Yuxin, only Qingqing, although the two are separated, they are father and daughter after all, and family affection and bloodline are inseparable things.

Lu Bohan didn't speak, he spoke in a fluttering tone, slowly: "A misunderstanding, this matter has passed like this, no one needs to mention it in the future, that Bai Yufeng will continue to be locked up and not released." ”

Ling Luofeng's words undoubtedly set the tone for the whole thing—it must not be passed on.

This was by no means the result Lu Bohan wanted, his face instantly became extremely distorted, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body lay back, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.

Ling Luofeng's eyes were quick, he held him up, his right hand caught his pulse without a trace, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of anger." He handed him over to the easy disciples who were standing on both sides, and said to them, "Elder Fu Lu go and rest, so that he can take care of him." ”

The two disciples didn't say a word as a result of Lu Bohan and took him away.

Ling Luofeng let out a long sigh and said, "Elder Lu is no longer suitable to serve as an Elder of the Torture Hall due to physical reasons, so the Elder of the Torture Hall will temporarily serve as Liu Hengbo, and Lu Bohan will be reappointed as an ordinary Elder. ”

Everyone looked at Liu Hengbo jealously, so that Liu Hengbo could take on the position of the elder of the two halls of the Sword Hall and the Torture Hall at the same time, and the sect master's trust in him was obvious.

Liu Hengbo frowned and said, "Sect Master, this matter is not appropriate, I-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Luofeng: "Don't say it again, I believe you Hengbo." He didn't give Liu Hengbo a chance to continue talking, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, everyone is scattered, let's disperse, remember that today's events should not be spread out." ”

A crisis has come to an end for the time being, and by the way, it has further advanced Liu Hengbo's authority, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Han Chuang followed behind Liu Hengbo and walked out of the torture hall, the shade on both sides cut their shadows, Liu Hengbo's expression was cloudy, and after a while, he spoke: "Chuang'er, you tell me honestly, did you kill Wang Xi or not." ”

Maybe in the hearts of others, Wang Xi was killed by Han Chuang, but he knew that Wang Xi must not have died at the hands of Han Chuang, Han Chuang was good at the sword, and the wound on Wang Xi's neck was clearly on the knife, not only a knife, but also a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, Liu Hengbo had never seen anyone cut off a person's head with this kind of knife.

People who have this kind of means at least have the cultivation of the concentrating period, Han Chuang's means may be enough, but the strength is far from enough.

Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "Does this matter?"

Liu Hengbo stopped, stared at Han Chuang, and said word by word: "Very important." ”

"Okay. Han Chuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't kill it." ”

Liu Hengbo breathed a sigh of relief, if Han Chuang said that he killed him, it means that he will definitely hide it from himself, and if he says no, he will definitely have something to tell himself.

Sure enough, Han Chuang said again: "It was killed by a monster." ”

Monster?

Liu Hengbo frowned, monsters are different from monsters, monsters are beasts after all, monsters are spirits between heaven and earth, and they are creatures as ancient as humans.

Liu Hengbo raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know him?"

Han Chuang nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Liu Hengbo said: "Who is he?"

Han Chuang said: "A willow demon. ”

"Willow Demon?" Liu Hengbo snorted coldly and said, "What do you have to do with each other?"

Monsters are good at confusing humans, and the Liu Demon is the best among them, Liu Hengbo is afraid that Han Chuang will be confused, so he asked.

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, master, I have nothing to do with her, it's just that she helped me." ”

Liu Hengbo scoffed at Han Chuang's answer: "The monster will take the initiative to help you?"

Han Chuang smiled: "It's not active, but passive, she passively helped me." ”

Liu Hengbo heard that there were many flickering between Han Chuang's words, and he knew that he could only talk about this, and everyone had their own secrets that could not be told to others.

Liu Hengbo stared at Han Chuang and said word by word: "Chuang'er, I don't know how you suddenly became a genius, and I don't know how you got involved with the Liu Demon all the time, but I hope you don't betray the sect, never." ”

The smile on Han Chuang's face disappeared and was replaced by solemnity: "Master, don't worry, I will never betray the sect, I swear!"

Liu Hengbo saw sincerity in Han Chuang's eyes, it was definitely not something that could be disguised.

He sighed and said, "Well, you have your own way to go, so do it yourself." ”

"Yes, master. Han Chuang said.

Liu Hengbo said: "By the way, your senior sister and Nie Qingqing are in the white house in the backyard where you usually live, go and see them first, they are worried about you when you leave." ”

Han Chuang smiled, and couldn't help but recall Nie Qingqing's smiling face in his mind, and then the smiling face changed, becoming Liu Qingfu's smiling face, and the two beautiful faces also smiled again, smiling the same.

"Got it, master. He took three steps and two steps and ran towards the white house.

The reason why the white house is called the white house is that it is thought that the materials used to build the house are all a kind of stone called white stone.

White stone is a good stone, and although it looks ordinary and unpretentious, it is strong and durable, and is the best material for building a room.

When Han Chuang won the title of Inner Gate disciple, he was assigned to this white house, he rarely lived here, most of them lived with two women, Xu wanted to add some life to the house, and the girls transplanted some bamboo from the mountain gate.

In the days of waiting for Han Chuang's return, transplanting a little bit every day gradually became a sea of bamboo.

Lonely bamboo will make people feel lonely and lonely, and a sea of bamboo will make people feel extraordinarily elegant, especially in the early morning, the first ray of light from the sun, through the fine bamboo leaves, leaked a mottled point of light on the ground, the breeze blows, stirring the bamboo leaves, and the light point keeps changing.

Nie Qingqing and Liu Qingfu sat in the bamboo forest, and a chessboard was moved in the middle, the chessboard was black and white, the battle was tense, and the expressions of the two women also changed with the change of the battle situation, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, but no matter what kind of expression, they all looked so beautiful.

Nie Qingqing said: "There has been no news of Han Chuang for a few days, and I don't know when he will come back. ”

Liu Qingfu smiled: "Qingqing is thinking about her lover so soon? It's only been a few days since we were apart." ”

Nie Qingqing's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Sister Liu is laughing at me again, what kind of lover, I think it's good that the big piece of wood is dead, and it saves me from worrying." ”

Liu Qingfu smiled narrowly: "Really? I see that someone has different hearts, and I don't know who is talking in his dreams all the time, talking-"

"What are you talking about?" a familiar voice interrupted the conversation between the two women.

The two girls looked up at the same time, and saw Han Chuang standing behind them with a smile, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

It is said that women are made of water, Han Chuang didn't believe it before, but now he believes it, and the two women wiped their tears at the same time and threw themselves into his arms.

Han Chuang naturally took Nie Qingqing, hesitated, and also took over Liu Qingfu, he suddenly realized that Liu Qingfu's shadow had long been hidden in his heart.

When did it start?

- He had forgotten, or had begun in the coma he had crossed over, when, in his daze, he heard the gentle voice of a woman.

He has been evading, and has been telling himself that it is not him who hopes Liu Qingfu, it is the predecessor of this body, the so-called throbbing of the soul is just the remnant of the predecessor's emotion, but at this moment, when he felt the faint wetness on his shoulder, he suddenly understood that the so-called residual emotion is such a ridiculous thing.

He thought that if he cut off the sacred connection, the two would be happy forever, but now he found that if he didn't have Liu Qingfu, happiness would be incomplete, and Liu Qingfu would be incomplete without him, and happiness would also be incomplete, and only by waiting by his lover's side could happiness be perfect.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry. Han Chuang muttered, hugging the two girls tighter.