Chapter 184: Riding a Tiger Boy
What the sky has eyes, what self-inflicted sins can't live, it's just a random slap!
Long Tiangang looked at Yuan Detian coldly, and said with a slight mockery: "Could it be that Shang Tianzong's disciple is extremely talented, and that sword wound was scratched by himself before he died?" β
Zhang Wu's face changed.
Everyone's expressions stiffened a lot.
Long Tiangang leaned in awkwardly, and then said: "Of course, it is also possible that his conscience suddenly found that he felt that he should not use violence to fight violence, kill people indiscriminately, and couldn't stand the condemnation of conscience, and then committed suicide in shame. β
Liang Xingyang: "......"
In terms of yin and yang weirdness, no one can really compare to Long Tiangang.
Everyone present: "......"
There's no such thing as that.
As long as you are a normal person, you can't do such strange things.
However, the Dragon Sect Master taunted the original Sect Master in the face, as if he didn't give Shang Tianzong face.
Hearing Long Tiangang's words, Yuan Detian turned his eyes and looked over, there was no expression on his face, his gaze fell on his old face impartially, and his eyes were full of murder.
Rao knew that he was not Long Tiangang, who was not good at stubble, and at this time, his heart couldn't help but tighten, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said forcefully: "Could it be that the original sect master thinks I said something wrong?" β
Yuan Detian had a cold air on his face, and asked lightly: "Since Sect Master Long does not agree with what Elder Zhang said, what is Sect Master Long's opinion?" β
What can he see?
All he has is a heart that is on the same level as Yuan Detian.
As long as Yuan Detian is more unhappy, then the happier he is.
Of course, you can't really say this in front of Yuan Detian and everyone, otherwise it would be too rude. He pretended to think for a while before he spoke: "I don't have any high opinions, I just think that the whole thing is too coincidental. And ......"
glanced at Yuan Detian, and couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't the most important thing now to catch the murderer?" What do you do when you keep exploring the things that Madoka did before her death? People are already dead. No matter how much he says, no matter how much he sighs, he can't survive, and he can't justify himself, right? β
Yuan Detian stiffened his face and did not speak.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise outside the courtyard, and the ground shook a few times, mixed with two or three tiger roars.
Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the next second they drew their swords and looked around blankly.
"There are tigers!"
"What's going on?"
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is the ground moving? β
Zhou Song looked outside for the first time and said to Yuan Detian: "It seems to be a movement from the mountain gate." β
Yuan Detian said: "Go and see." β
Zhou Song nodded, and with a raise of his hand, a larger and more luxurious flying machine than Zhang Wu's painting boat appeared in front of everyone.
"Wow."
Everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.
It's big, it's long!
Zhou Song is just a sect elder, but this flying machine is many times stronger than the flying machine used by the sect masters of these small sects!
Of course, the spiritual power required to manipulate it is also doubled.
It can be seen that Zhou Song's cultivation is extremely high!
It's just that the most inconspicuous elders in the sect have such cultivation, let alone those who are famous!
Shang Tianzong is really full of talents, and the masters are like clouds! No wonder they are the first in the world.
Without saying anything, Yuan Detian took the lead in stepping on the painting boat, followed by Zhou Song and several elders.
Liang Xingyang looked at the "luxury cruise ship" in front of him, and felt that he needed to go up for a long time, so without saying a word, he jumped up.
He is on it, and the poor Qi people must follow. Long Tiangang saw that everyone in the Xuanzhen Temple was planning to take Shang Tianzong's flying machine, and it must be very safe on it, so he led a group of disciples to follow.
Others followed suit and climbed into Zhou Song's flying machine.
Zhou Song: "......"
Carrying so many people at once, his burden is a bit heavy.
But everyone came up, out of courtesy, it was not good to drive people down, so I could only take a deep breath, transport the spiritual power of my body, and bring everyone to the mountain gate.
As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, before the flying machine descended, Liang Xingyang saw the disciples of Shang Tianzong who were half a circle below, each holding a long sword in their hands, staring vigilantly at a green-shirted disciple riding a white-fronted tiger near the mountain gate.
"Ah, everyone, look, is that the big tiger lost in Shang Tianzong's dungeon?" Someone exclaimed.
Long Tiangang stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, and said, "The disciple who rode it...... It seems that he is also wearing the clothes of a disciple of Shang Tianzong? β
As soon as the words fell, everyone looked down with wide eyes.
Huo, he is really a disciple of Shang Tianzong.
Yuan Detian's face was as cold as frost, and he motioned to Zhou Song to lower the aircraft, and then led the group to get off the aircraft.
Liang Xingyang and Long Tiangang glanced at each other, and followed behind.
As soon as he stood still, Zhang Wu took the lead in opening his mouth and asked, "What happened?" Why are you making such a noise at the mountain gate? β
The disciples who raised their swords to confront each other raised their eyes and saw that the sect master and elders were coming, they were stunned at first, followed by great joy, as if they had seen a savior, their eyes couldn't help but turn red, and they said urgently: "Sect master, elder, someone wants to trespass on the mountain gate and destroy the enchantment!" He also controlled the beasts and injured many outer disciples! β
Hearing this, Liang Xingyang, who was walking at the back of the team, was stunned, and subconsciously turned his gaze to the tiger riding boy.
It's a very raw face.
The other party is no more than twenty, his face is thin, his skin is pale, and there is no blood on his lips, and when he sees everyone coming, he has no expression on his face, and he doesn't seem to be nervous, and he still sits firmly on the back of the white-fronted tiger.
It's so calm!
Liang Xingyang couldn't help but look at him twice, and sighed: "Why haven't I seen him before?" β
With his attitude of Taishan collapsing in front of him, he will definitely be a big man in the future!
When the four murderers on the side heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they all glanced at him.
Qi Qi said expressionlessly: "Don't say that you have seen and known a lot of dead corpses. β
Corpse?
Liang Xingyang was stunned, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, looking incredulous.
He looked around to make sure no one noticed them, and then lowered his voice and asked, "He's dead?" β
Qi Qi said lightly: "I don't know if I'm dead or not, anyway, he doesn't have a little anger on him." β
Liang Xingyang opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked at the tiger riding boy carefully, only to notice that the other party's face was not only as pale as snow, but even his fingers were not a little bloody, and his eyes were also gray, without any brilliance.
How weird it looks.
Yuan Detian, who was standing at the forefront, heard the disciple's words, and then looked at the tiger-riding young man's look of no one in his eyes, and his bearing suddenly sank, and he said sharply: "Which elder's disciple are you who dare to make trouble here?!" β
There was obvious anger on his face, and a cold coldness emanated from his body.
Zhang Wu glanced at the young man opposite and said, "This person is a disciple of Elder Yuan, named Chu Tong. β
Under Elder Yuan's name?
But isn't Yuan Chengtian already dead?
As if seeing everyone's doubts, Zhang Wu continued: "After Elder Yuan is gone, the affairs of his academy will be taken over by his eldest disciple Gu Lan, and all the junior brothers and sisters will also be disciplined by him. β
"Where is Gu Lan now?" Yuan Detian frowned and asked.
Since Yuan Chengtian's apprentices were all disciplined by Gu Lan, why did he let Chu Tong cause trouble?
"Go, call Gu Lan over." Yuan Detian said angrily, and instructed the disciples around him: "Let him come over and see what his junior brother has done!" β
"Yes, Sect Master."
Seeing that Yuan Detian was angry, the disciple shrank his head and trotted away.
And at this moment, the tiger riding boy suddenly moved, as if he wanted to stop the other party from leaving, and the white-fronted tiger under him took half a step forward.
The disciples were already nervous, but when they saw that the other party seemed to be making a move, their nerves were even tighter, and they couldn't help but subconsciously exclaim: "Be careful! He's going to make a move! β
"Attention everyone!"
"Protect the Sect Master! Protect the Suzerain! β
The people who had been watching the excitement were shocked when they heard this, and when they saw the oily and slippery, sturdy white-fronted tiger, they were almost instinctively afraid, and they turned around and wanted to flee from this place.
One side wanted to step forward to face the battle, and the other side wanted to stay away from danger, two groups of people crowded together, pushing each other, and the scene suddenly became a mess.
Liang Xingyang was squeezed in the middle, unable to advance or retreat, and was worried about a pushing accident, so he opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, don't push each other, that person is already ......"
"Evil Barrier!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout, and a thin figure jumped up from the crowd, holding a sword, and flew towards the tiger-riding boy.
It's Zhou Song.
Liang Xingyang was a little surprised, and he froze in place, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In the next second, I saw the sword blade shining with cold light, rushing straight to Chu Tong's faΓ§ade with lightning speed!
Chu Tong still didn't have any expression, he didn't even raise his eyelids, he pulled out the long sword behind him with a "swish", and slashed at people without dodging or dodging!
I only heard the sound of "bang", and the moment the weapons were connected, a powerful energy burst out in all directions.
The panicked crowd was affected, and they were knocked to the ground one after another, letting out a cry of pain.
"Ouch, what's going on?"
"What are you doing on me, get out of here!"
"It's hurting me, what's wrong?"
"Get out of here, don't hold me down."
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Seeing this, the corners of Liang Xingyang's mouth twitched twice unconsciously.
After a period of chaos, everyone finally packed up, and the battle between Zhou Song and Chu Tong came to an end.
I saw Chu Tong riding on the back of a tiger, holding a long sword in his hand, quickly pulling a sword flower, and went straight to Zhou Song's life.
Zhou Song not only avoided it, but flew forward, the sword light swept away, a sword missed his sword, raised his foot and kicked hard, right in Chu Tong's chest, kicking the other party down!
At the same time that Chu Tong fell, he withdrew his long sword, and with a flash of sword light, he wiped the neck of the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes.
In the blink of an eye, two objects were solved at the same time!
This smooth operation immediately stunned everyone present.
After everyone present was quiet for a few seconds, bursts of cheers broke out in an instant-
"Good!"
"Well done!"
"It's so exciting!"