Chapter 410: The Destroyed Right Cheek

"Who else in the room is not convinced?"

Murong Yining shouted loudly, and his tone completely lost his previous timidity and fear of life, and was more of a calmness.

At this time, many people on the field were injured by the three elders' Flying Immortals, and they didn't know what the situation was, so they didn't say anything.

Only the sword idiot, after he was knocked to the ground by Murong, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and he stood up in embarrassment.

"Murong Yining, I'll kill you!"

I saw the sword idiot covering his right arm and slowly walking towards Murong, and when he was halfway there, the sword in his right hand fell to the ground, but he didn't stop.

Doctor Liang and Chi Lian helped Sword Storm to the side, and let the two of them, who looked confused, ask what happened to Sword Storm.

Jian Feng let out a long sigh, "It's hard to explain this matter clearly for a while, you just need to know that Yi Ning was wronged, and let's talk about it after this matter is over." ”

With that, Jian Feng stood up leaning on Dr. Liang, and then motioned to Dr. Liang to help him to the test table.

At this time, the sword idiot had already walked in front of Murong, and Murong's sword was also against his neck.

The sword idiot spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Come on, kill me like you killed your master!" Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword idiot took a step forward directly, and Murong realized that the sword idiot wanted to commit suicide, so he quickly withdrew the sword.

The sword idiot threw himself into the air, and then fell to the ground.

Seeing that the sword idiot was still writhing on the ground and wanted to stand up, Murong used a move to point the point in the air and directly hit the sword idiot.

The competition began to talk about it, and they were all curious about who the people on the stage were.

At this time, Jian Feng walked to the middle of the test table and said loudly: "This farce is over here, no one can upload today's things to the rivers and lakes, and I will explain the specific things to you tomorrow." ”

Subsequently, all of the Changxiao disciples dispersed, leaving only the other three of the six elders.

Mo Sanjian walked to the test table, "It's Brother Zhao of the Hengshan faction, thank you for taking care of the master." ”

After speaking, Mo Sanjian looked at Murong Yining, his eyes full of tears.

Doctor Liang handed over the sword to Mo Sanjian to take care of, and then went to check on the people who were defeated by Murong.

But just when Doctor Liang wanted to check, Murong drew his sword and blocked it in front of him.

"Senior Murong, what do you mean by this?"

Murong put away his sword and said, "Before you save them, you should first investigate the clothes on their bodies, although I have lived in a cave for the past few years, I still know a little about the world." ”

With curiosity, Dr. Liang flipped through the clothes of the sword idiot, and saw that in the mezzanine of the sword idiot's coat, there was a handkerchief embroidered with the national pattern of Fantu.

Doctor Liang and Chi Lian were very surprised, and what they didn't expect was that Fantu had learned to buy powerful people in the gang.

Chi Lian guessed: "If you are not mistaken, these three people provoked this competition and arranged it for Fantu, so that the entire Changxiao Sect can be included in Fantu's bag." ”

Murong nodded, and then said slowly: "It's not a pity to die these three cheap lives, it's just that I'm curious, why didn't you kill them earlier." ”

The night breeze in late autumn was cool, and several people stood on the empty test table and felt a little chilly, so Jian Feng took a few people to the conference room of the Changxiao Sect.

After arriving at the location, the sword frightening wind asked the three of Mo Sanjian to tie the three of them to the chair, and at the same time sealed their eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Later, Jian Fengfeng also told Dr. Liang and Chi Lian about the events of the year.

Just three years ago, the head of Changxiao at that time was Murong Yining, and Jian Jingfeng was the senior brother of the Changxiao faction, and his strength was on par with Murong, but because Murong was the daughter of the former head, he inherited the head of the house.

The six elders at that time were also the current six, and the three of them, led by the sword idiot, were not convinced by Murong, and of course, they were not convinced by the sword fright.

So the three of them put forward a request to compete with the head.

Murong agreed to the three of them, and in order to save time, Murong directly asked the three of them to go together, and then defeated the three of them with one blow, which was very similar to the scene just now.

After the defeat, the three sword idiots began to secretly encircle the disciples of Changxiao.

Speaking of this, Jian Feng took out a stack of letters from the cabinet on the side, and then continued: "At that time, the three of them had gathered more than half of the disciples, and then they wanted to rebel directly, but fortunately, at that time, Yi Ning knew about this in advance and went to the Ling Xiao faction to help. ”

If it weren't for the help of the Ling Xiao faction at that time, it is estimated that the head of the Changxiao faction would already be a sword idiot.

However, after getting rid of the rebellious disciples, Murong left behind the three sword idiots.

Jian Fengfeng: "By the way, Yi Ning, why didn't you kill them at that time?"

Murong sighed and said, "This is my father's request, to be honest, what I regret the most now is that I didn't kill them back then!"

After that, Murong glanced at the three sword idiots, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

But at this time, Chi Lian had another question, "How did your eyes become like this, senior, and why did you resign as the leader?"

I saw Murong let out a long sigh again.

Just after Murong let the three sword idiots go, her father, who was also the master of the sword idiot, asked the three to stay and atone for their sins, and it was because of this that the three of them could continue to stay in the Changxiao Sect as elders.

And because more than half of the disciples of the Changxiao Sect died, they accepted a lot of newcomers.

A few months later, Murong's father died, and he was hacked to death with a knife, and the sword that hacked him to death was Murong's sword.

And the three sword idiots directly insisted that Murong did it without investigation, and at the same time bewitched the new disciples, and for a while, Murong became the target of everyone.

Forced to be helpless, Murong had no choice but to resign as the head of the house, and then gave up his position to Jian Fengfeng, and at that time Murong was already pregnant with Jian Fengfeng's child.

Just when Murong wanted to return to his hometown and settle down, the three of them attacked Murong when he was weak because they held a grudge against her before.

Although Murong was pregnant at that time, she was still able to make a draw with the three of them, but to her surprise, the three sword idiots really wanted to kill her.

The three of them set Murong's house on fire during the fight, and Murong fell to the ground due to his stomach.

Just before the three of them were about to leave, the sword idiot picked up Murong and threw it into the fire, and at this time, Murong's right face touched a piece of iron, although she dodged it in time, but her face still became like this, and her right eye was completely blind.

Speaking of this, Murong's whole body trembled, as if he didn't want to recall it, after all, he knew that she was a great beauty by looking at her left cheek, and now that one side of her face was ruined, no one would feel good.

Seeing Murong like this, Jian Feng hurriedly walked over and hugged her.

Murong was shocked, and at the same time changed back to the appearance of the cave: "Shocking wind...... I...... Would you still like to hug me?".

"Hmm!"

I saw Murong hugging the sword tightly and crying in his arms.