"Xiaobai. Lu Jianming was killed by you, do you understand?"

Yin Hong was still holding his sword and staring at Jiang Xiaobai's eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai was not stupid, and instantly understood what Yin Hong meant.

"Yes, yes, yes, I killed him! Yes...... It was I who attacked with stones, and I ...... I stoned him to death!"

He nodded hurriedly and stammered.

"No!

"What really happened was that he chased you and you stoned him in one eye. ”

Then you smashed the sword off his hand. ”

"He was so angry that he wanted to slap you to death, but he was really angry, and he was shocked back by all your strength. ”

"After that, he chased you again, so you blinded his other eye with lime powder from the mines!"

"Then, you smashed the stones one by one and seriously injured them, so that this guy was unwilling to be humiliated and chose to commit suicide!"

"Do you understand, repeat what you understand!"

Yin Hong frowned, shook his head seriously, and then said word by word.

It's just that the more serious his expression is, the more panicked Jiang Xiaobai becomes, so he stammered for a long time at the moment, and he couldn't fully repeat his words.

Yin Hong had no choice, in order not to kill Jiang Xiaobai, he could only tell him what happened over and over again, so that he could keep it in his heart in order to deal with the investigation of the sect.

After about half an hour, Jiang Xiaobai finally wrote down the whole process.

"Very well! Let's go back! If anyone asks about the matter here, you answer it like this. Got it?"

Seeing that it was almost there, Yin Hong let out a long sigh of relief, then took the sword and beckoned Jiang Xiaobai to walk towards the Houshan mining area.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't mean to be wary of Yin Hong at all, and trotted over all the way to support him.

At this point, it can be regarded as dispelling the last trace of killing intent in Yin Hong's heart.

Yin Hong had to do this.

He is just a waste person, if there is no foreign demon body, it is impossible to beat Lu Jianming, even if the other party breaks his hand, he is really angry.

It can only be said that Jiang Xiaobai's appearance was too timely.

......

The central sword formation of the Canglang Sword Sect is very magical, and it is said to be a powerful arrangement in the Yudan period, which can attack and defend.

That great power can be said to be far-sighted, in order to avoid the destruction of the central array, a total of two formations were arranged.

One is on the surface of the central hall, while the other is hidden deep underground!

Relying on these two large arrays, it only took Elder Taishang half an hour to wash the entire sect in blood.

Although as many as 100,000 spirit stones were spent, and the top of the Qingyun Demon Sect had escaped, the results of this battle were enough to silence the Qingyun Demon Sect for a long time.

"Uncle Master, it's already counted...... Of the seven hundred and eighty-two disciples of the entire sect, a total of three hundred and six were lost. Thirty-four others were severely disabled and one hundred and seventy-two were seriously injured......"

The head Li Guchun sat on the steps of the central hall with a dejected face, and on the side, Meng Feiyu's face turned pale and said softly.

Meng Feiyu knew Li Guchun's mood very well now, but he also clearly knew that the more times like this, the more they needed to cheer up, because they represented not only themselves, but also the hope of the entire Sword Sect.

"Three hundred...... Again...... Three hundred and six ......"

Li Guchun's eyes became even more hollow, and he kept muttering about the number.

Looking at the embarrassed figure of the leader, Meng Feiyu sighed deeply and walked away silently.

At this time, Yin Hong and Jiang Xiaobai happened to come over.

Seeing the corpses all over the field, and the countless disciples who listened to it wailed in pain, even without the slightest sense of belonging, Yin Hong's face still couldn't help but be a little ugly.

"Yin ...... Senior Brother Yin......"

Looking at Yin Hong, Meng Feiyu was a little speechless for a while.

They had only seen each other yesterday, but when they thought about it today, it was like a world away.

But no matter what, he couldn't forget the fact that Yin Hong had identified Lu Jianming more than once, saying that he was a rebel in collusion with the Demon Sect, and he had ill intentions.

Unfortunately, no one in the whole sect believed him.

Everyone just thinks he's exculpating himself......

How ridiculous? How pathetic?

"Just call me Yin Hong. The word 'junior brother' can't afford it. This is your sword. Give it back to you!"

Shaking his head lightly, Yin Hong's eyes were very indifferent, and as soon as he raised his hand, the dripping sword had been thrown at Meng Feiyu's feet like garbage: "Now that the truth has been revealed, I think I should be able to leave here, right?"

"Yin ...... Senior Brother Yin, you ...... You killed Lu Jianming?"

Looking at the dripping sword under his feet, Meng Feiyu's eyes couldn't help but widen and he exclaimed.

And with his exclamation, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but look over in amazement.

Especially Li Lingyu.

At this time, she was holding the body of her young brother, and next to her, her parents were still lying......

This time, her family is a clean death. Even she barely survived with the support of her father.

And all of this is thanks to Lu Jian's name!

After two years of pursuit, she only felt that Lu Jianming was her true destiny, but now that she thinks about it, it is really ridiculous.

Because from beginning to end, Lu Jianming is his real enemy!

He teased her like a joke for almost three years!

Every bit of the past three years is like the sharpest blade at this moment, deeply piercing her heart.

"Not me. It was Xiaobai who seriously injured him and forced him to commit suicide. I'm just a bystander. When are you going to turn off the shroud? I don't want to stay here for a moment. ”

Yin Hong gently patted Jiang Xiaobai, who was nervous, and said calmly again.

Receiving Yin Hong's hint, Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists nervously, and then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes...... I stoned him in the eye...... Then he took the opportunity to smash the sword in his hand, he was very panicked at that time, and his true qi seemed to have been exhausted......"

Jiang Xiaobai was very unsuitable for lying, but after describing it, it didn't make Meng Feiyu suspicious.

As for Jiang Xiaobai's trembling voice, he only thought that he was frightened after this chaos, and he didn't think much about it.

"I see. Lu Jianming is really powerful, he is so tenacious even after breaking an arm. But it's better to be dead. If he doesn't die, I can't be at peace...... Jiang Xiaobai, you send Senior Brother Yin to rest with you first. Now that the sect is in chaos, it is impossible for Taishang to close the shield until the disciples have fully recovered. ”

Nodding slowly, Meng Feiyu said with a sad expression.

Yin Hong wants to leave, he can't stop it, and there is no reason to stop it.

After nearly three years of grievances, the cultivation was abolished again, and Yin Hong had an absolute reason to leave the Canglang Sword Sect.

However, even if he felt guilty, he didn't have much effort to pay attention to Yin Hong now.