"Everyone is a little restless, they are all people with status, and the facts have not been clarified, so they are fighting and killing like this, what kind of system has it become. ”

Nong Yulin, the head of the Shenlin Mansion of Xilin County, said loudly and walked closer.

Ordered the disciples of the Purple Sword Pavilion who surrounded the two sects to return to their houses and wait.

Then squeezed into the crowd and stood in front of Qiu Nan, telling him not to be excited, and to discuss something.

Qiu Nan looked at Nong Yulin who came to him and smiled faintly.

"Okay, then listen to the lord of the mansion. ”

As he spoke, Qiu Nan didn't stop, pulled away the people who were blocking the way, and walked out of the encirclement.

The people of the Purple Sword Pavilion did not leave, and when they saw Qiu Nan coming out, they gathered together.

"Don't panic. ”

"Lei Yuming, where is Miss Luo and Mo Butterfly?"

Qiu Nan didn't see the two of them in the crowd, and he was a little worried.

"Back to the hall master, just after the chaos, Mo Butterfly escorted that Miss Luo back to the house. ”

Qiu Nan listened and nodded with satisfaction.

"You take people back, protect the two of them, and if something goes wrong, take the two of them out immediately. ”

"Don't go back to the Purple Sword Pavilion, don't go back to the Lei family, go to the place I took you to. ”

Qiu Nan whispered, Lei Yuming was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask, Qiu Nan shook his head slightly, signaling that he didn't need to ask more.

Lei Yuming was helpless, saluted Qiu Nan, and then walked towards the station.

Qiu Nan walked back to the lake, looking at the smaller and smaller exit of the Immortal Tomb with a calm face.

He figured it out, this Immortal Tomb was probably a game made by the Shenlin Mansion in order to get rid of him and Luozheng.

"No wonder those old things will give way in this scramble for places..."

"It turned out to be a bait, let me pull the kite in and find death together..."

Qiu Nan thought back to the performance of the old things in the sect who were opposed to him when he was competing for a place before, and when he later proposed to find Luozheng to participate.

Let's take a look at the performance of the nong feather forest today.

A trap gradually became clear.

"I hope it's okay..."

Qiu Nan calmly looked at the exit of the Immortal Tomb, but his heart was full of worry and remorse.

The exit of the immortal tomb is getting smaller and smaller, and finally people are coming out one after another.

The people who came out were all wounded, and two more disciples of the sect died violently.

The survivors all glared angrily at Qiu Nan of the Purple Sword Pavilion.

But because the injuries were too severe, he couldn't speak.

Only a young man dressed in the official uniform of the Shenlin Mansion did not look too seriously injured, holding a young girl companion with a broken arm, standing by the lake with a frightened face.

Nong Yulin walked up to the two with a solemn face, looked at the injuries of the two, and ordered someone to quickly send the girl with the broken arm back to the county town for treatment, and then grabbed the young man with the less injured injury, and asked sharply: "What happened, what about the others?"

The young man looked at Nong Yulin in horror, unable to speak for a while, as if he was frightened stupid.

Syllable!

Nong Yulin was annoyed, and directly slapped the young man in the face, hoping that he would be more sober.

After asking for a long time, the young man trembled and said, "Purple.... The Discipline Elder of the Purple Sword Pavilion... Crazy... Crazy..."

When the surrounding people heard this, they all showed shocked expressions.

When Nong Yulin saw him speak, he seemed to be a little relieved, and ordered someone to take a glass of wine, let him drink it, calm down, and speak slowly.

The young man trembled and took the glass, and drank it all, but it didn't seem to have much effect, and although he could speak, he was still a little unclear.

After patient questioning, everyone finally understood what he was saying.

...

It turned out that as soon as they entered the immortal tomb, they were ambushed and many people died.

Just when everyone was panicking, the Purple Sword Pavilion's Discipline Elder Luo Zheng stood up and suggested that everyone act together to avoid any more ambushes.

The crowd didn't think much of it and gladly accepted it.

Then everyone acted together under the leadership of the kite to find an opportunity.

Deep in the mountains, they found an ancient underground palace.

Luo Zheng proposed to go in and have a look, but everyone hesitated, because they had never heard of the existence of an underground palace in the fairy tomb.

But Luo Zheng repeatedly promised that nothing would happen, and said that by chance, maybe those undiscovered treasures were among them.

Everyone couldn't resist the temptation, so they followed the kite into it.

Searching all the way, I really got a lot of opportunities and found a lot of good things.

The kite was generously given to them.

until they came to a great hall.

The main hall is very large, and in the center of the hall, there is a blood-red boulder.

Everyone looked strange and stepped forward to check.

At this moment, the kite suddenly attacked everyone.

Due to the large gap in strength, all the people were injured and captured, and no one escaped.

Then, as if crazy, the kite dragged everyone one by one to the blood-colored boulder, dismembered one by one, and smeared the flesh on the boulder.

After killing most of the people, the blood-colored boulder suddenly glowed, and then cracked, and in it was a blood-colored sword.

Luo Zheng laughed and picked up the long sword, admiring it foolishly.

The few surviving people took advantage of this time to escape from the immortal tomb and hid in the woods, no longer daring to look for any opportunities, just wanting to leave quickly.

After the exit of the immortal tomb was opened, the falling kite stood in front of the exit again, wanting to kill everyone.

Fortunately, there were the children of the Purple Sword Pavilion among them, who blew up their spiritual power and bought them time to escape.

...

The young man spoke for a while, and everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Nong Yulin's face sank like water, staring at the young man, and said sharply: "Boy, you think that everyone is a three-year-old child, and you can't make up such a lame story to frame the precept elder of the Purple Sword Pavilion, do you think anyone will believe it?!"

"Say, what the hell is going on!Who asked you to frame the Purple Sword Pavilion Discipline Elder!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, the old man will send you to the Youth Punishment Division, so that you can see the methods of the Youth Criminals. ”

The Youth Criminal Division is a royal organ, specializing in execution and punishment, and all the young criminals are masters of execution, and their methods are unbelievable and cruel.

The young man became more and more frightened, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and assured himself that he had not told a single lie.

Everyone around was silent, although everyone was a little suspicious of the Purple Sword Pavilion Elder before, but what this man said was ridiculous, and no one believed it was true.

Qiu Nan was still standing on the periphery, looking at it expressionlessly, secretly screaming in his heart, and the conjecture of the Purple Sword Pavilion and the Shenlin Mansion plotting against the two of them this time became more and more certain.

"Dare to let someone make up such an outrageous story, I'm afraid there will be a powerful backhand in the future. ”

Qiu Nan thought about it, and secretly instructed his trusted disciple to ask him to go to Lei Yuming and tell him that the time had come.

The boy quietly returned to the crowd's quarters.

Nong Yulin asked the young man sharply, but the man never let go, still insisting that his absurd story was true.

"That's it, what a hard-mouthed minion, come on, take him back to the mansion and imprison him, and send a message to the Youth Criminal Division, asking them to send four young criminals. ”

As Nong Yulin spoke, a disciple of the Shenlin Mansion stepped forward and set up the young man, preparing to escort him away.

"Wait. ”

Qiu Nan suddenly spoke and stopped them.

"Your Excellency, this matter is very important, so it's not good to take it away. ”

"In my opinion, let's wait. ”

"The exit of the Immortal Tomb hasn't been closed yet, so maybe someone else will come out. ”

"When the time comes, it's better to confront him. ”

Qiu Nan thought that Nong Yulin would refuse.

Unexpectedly, Nong Yulin smiled faintly and agreed to his request.

Qiu Nan was shocked.

"Could it be... He deliberately lured me..."

The exit of the immortal tomb became smaller and smaller, and when it was only half a person wide, another figure flew out.

The crowd immediately gathered around, and the man was covered in blood, holding an arm in his arms, and looking around with horror in his eyes.

"Wu Lun?!"

Qiu Nan was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Wu Lun, don't panic, I'm Qiu Nan, tell me, what's wrong, what's wrong with them?"

Wu Lun looked at Qiu Nan who was squatting in front of him in a daze, and it took a long time to recognize it, and then he actually cried.

"Hatred of the hall master! Elder Luo, she's crazy!"

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