On a certain mountain, Yun Hongyue is messy in the wind.

Why does she wear books when she is so good.

Since you want to wear it, why don't you wear it on the heroine with golden fingers flying all over the sky, but she has become an unlucky cannon fodder female partner.

The description of her in the book can be described as miserable: not only did her father and mother die early, but she also had a terrible character, her talent was extremely poor, and all kinds of bad luck came one after another, and she finally ended up dead without a body.

For such a life, Yun Hongyue said that she was not happy.

"Hey, I grew up in the Quanzhen Taoist Temple, known as the 'genius little Taoist', it is not possible to change my life against the sky, and it is not easy to change my fortune."

Accepting the reality, Yun Xiaoyue packed her luggage from the dilapidated wooden house where she lived alone and went down the mountain.

The scenery is just right, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the forks on the left and right, Yun Hongyue began to show her best skills.

Close your eyes, pinch your fingers, and muttered to yourself that you want to make a bright path.

Before she could complete the hexagram, a strange feeling suddenly came from the air, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a sudden black gas rising from the southwest.

This is a great omen.

Without thinking much about it, Yun Hongyue pulled out his legs and ran towards the southwest.

About five or six miles later, she saw a tall archway, which was written: Liuxian Town.

The moment he stepped into Liuxian Town, Yun Hongyue's heart trembled suddenly.

The stalls on both sides of the street are complete, and the doors of every house are wide open.

It's just that everywhere you look, there is no one.

The ominousness in her heart became more and more intense, and Yun Hongyue pinched her fingertips again, and then ran away in one direction.

In the huge altar square, a man in a black robe stood on the high Shennong Ding.

His hair was as long as ink, his shoulders were unrestrained, and he wore a dark mask on his face, making it impossible to guess what he looked like.

But his eyes like an abyss were completely exposed to Lang Lang's sun.

Gloomy and sharp.

At this time, the man's body was filled with powerful spiritual power, and the golden spiritual flow drove his long hair and clothes, dancing without wind.

"Xing Yan, how dare you! There are hundreds of lives behind me, and if you do it, you have to think carefully. ”

On the ground in front of Shennong Ding, Songhe was wearing a gray and white robe, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, there were several scars on his body, and the long sword he held in his hand had been broken into two, looking like a strong crossbow bow, and he was at the end of his rope.

Behind Songhe were the people of the entire Liuxian Town, and at this moment they were all huddled together and kneeling on the ground, their eyes revealing extreme fear.

Looking closely, these people all have a red spirit silk stretching out, and they are far away from the pine crane in front of them.

"Oh, how dare I dare, you treat these lives as if they were mustards, why should I have any scruples. Don't be delusional about dying and struggling, even if you take thousands of lives, you can't change the outcome of your death today. ”

Xing Yan slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the moment the spirit sword was unsheathed, a powerful and terrifying aura spread from his body.

Songhe looked at the sharp blade, and his face turned pale.

Fang Cai Xingyan didn't use any weapons, he had already easily crushed him, and now that the sword was unsheathed, the matter was a foregone conclusion.

"No, you can't kill me. Crazy, you're really crazy. There are so many lives here, you ......"

Songhe shook his head desperately, muttering to himself in despair, but Xing Yan didn't wait for him to finish his nonsense, and with a wave of the long sword, a bloody light splashed from Songhe's neck.

Songhe's eyes widened, maintaining a shocked and unwilling look, and his body "poofed" and fell to his knees facing the ground.

As Songhe fell to the ground, the spiritual threads on those people that were tied to him suddenly shattered, and then a cloud of blood mist exploded in everyone's chests, and they were lifeless in an instant.

Yun Hongyue watched this scene, hiding behind the stone pillar in the distance, covering her mouth tightly.

Xing Yan flew from Shennong Ding and landed, lightly raised his boots and stepped on Songhe's stiff face, his eyes were disgusted, and his fingertips quickly clicked on the top of Songhe's head a few times.

Then Xing Yan's figure flashed and disappeared.

Yun Hongyue gasped for a while, and then under the dazzling sunlight, he came to the front of countless corpses under the cold of the forest.

After checking those people first, there was no doubt that they all died of heart explosions.

In the end, Yun Hongyue came to Songhe's side, and he was still staring at a pair of splitting eyes.

Yun Hongyue didn't look at his face as much as possible, and reached out to grope carefully on his head, she obviously noticed that there was something wrong with Songhe's corpse, but she couldn't find what the problem was.

"Alas......" Yun Hongyue sighed.

Why did she just wear it into the book for a while, and let her run into such a thing as the number one villain, Xing Yan's bloody Liuxian Town.

Looking at Xing Yan's final actions, he undoubtedly did something on Songhe's corpse, but unfortunately she couldn't find a way to crack it.

In addition, Yun Hongyue is more concerned about who these people in Liuxian Town died for.

As mentioned in the book, these people were all tortured and poisoned, and Songhe was still trying his best to protect these people before he died.

Based on what she saw and heard, it seemed that the truth had yet to be verified.

"Ranchen, hurry up, over here!" Suddenly, a female voice sounded hurriedly behind Yun Hongyue.

Lin Qingwu came to the altar square one step ahead of Jiang Ranchen, and suddenly saw the scene in the square, which frightened her and screamed.

"Ah!!h

"Light dance, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ranchen walked quickly, with the long sword behind his back, wearing a black robe, his starry eyebrow sword gaze shot at the cold star, and his handsome facial features revealed domineering arrogance.

Lin Qingwu's legs and feet were weak, his face was pale, and when he saw Jiang Ranchen, he turned his head and threw himself into his arms, and his delicate body trembled.

"That, that......"

Lin Qingwu shrank in front of Jiang Ranchen's chest, and her fingers trembled and pointed to the altar square in front of her.

At this time, Jiang Ranchen had already smelled the surging smell of blood in the air.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the huge square in front of me with corpses all over the field and blood flowing all over the ground, like a prison on earth.

Suddenly, Jiang Ranchen found that there was a living figure among the countless corpses.

At this time, Lin Qingwu also noticed the existence of Yun Hongyue, and at the same time saw the gray figure that fell to the ground.

At that moment, Lin Qingwu couldn't be afraid, got out of Jiang Ranchen's arms, and rushed forward, "Songhe Dao Chief!" ”

Yun Hongyue got up from Songhe's side, and as soon as she straightened her back, Lin Qingwu's long sword was across her neck.

"Who are you, why did you kill Matsuru Dao Chief! And these people, why are you so cruel to them! Lin Qingwu glared at Yun Hongyue angrily and spoke out of grief and indignation.

Yun Hongyue was speechless, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked at the woman in front of her.

This person is the heroine in the book?

Beauty is beautiful, but it seems to be a little less delicate and transparent.

Glancing at the sword around his neck, Yun Hongyue said coldly and quietly at Lin Qingwu: "You saw me kill with your own eyes?" Don't you think your behavior is inappropriate? ”

"You're still quibbling! You say, what were you doing just squatting next to Matsuru Michicho? ”

"Whatever I'm doing, it's not killing."

"So many people died tragically here, and you are the only one at the scene, you dare to say that it is not."

“……”

"Dance lightly, put the sword down. She is not a murderer. Jiang Ranchen walked up, glanced at Yun Hongyue, and said affirmatively.

"How do you know she's not, do you have proof?" Lin Qingwu glared at Yun Hongyue fiercely, and said angrily at Jiang Ranchen.

"If she has the ability to kill Daoist Songhe, will she still be subject to you?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingwu's face froze.

Songhe Daoist is a real person in Jindan, if the person in front of him is really the murderer of Songhe Daochang, how can she be her turn to shout.

"But ......" Lin Qingwu hesitated, and the sword in his hand was still unwilling to take it away.

Jiang Ranchen's gaze swept over Songhe's neck, "The most fatal wound on Daoist Songhe's body is the sword on his neck, this girl is not wearing a sword all over her body, and she doesn't look like a cultivator, how can she kill Daoist Songhe." ”