Chapter 8: The Intersection of Weapons

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"Report to the three elders, the Dharma protector disciples are all poisoned, and the meridians are all broken and died", the disciples who went to investigate the body came to report.

"More than a dozen Dharma Protector disciples are all dead, there are no external injuries, and you are the only one left," it was Dongfang Yu who was speaking at this moment. He was the largest of the three elders.

Dongfang Yu is an elder of the Diancang Sect who mainly cultivates foreign skills, holding two mandarin ducks as weapons, and his temper is also the most irritable among the elders.

He kicked the lotus mat under his feet violently, his eyes staring at Yuan Feng, "Now, I want to stop you for an explanation?"

Dongfang Yu insisted that it was Yuan Feng's doing, and the evil aura in his eyes penetrated the air and turned into an invisible hidden weapon that alluded towards him.

Although all the evidence was unfavorable to Yuan Feng, he still had to explain: "Elder Gu treats me like my biological father, how could I murder him." When Elder Gu was about to leave the customs, a torrential rain fell from the sky, and then the internal force could not be dispersed at all, so he fainted. When I woke up again, I saw that the brothers around me had been killed. I hurried to the place where the elders were retreating, and when I saw this, the other disciples arrived."

When Dongfang Yu heard Yuan Feng's answer, he smiled softly first, and he pushed away the three elder Dharma protector disciples who surrounded Yuan Feng. Picking up the mandarin duck in his hand, he locked it around Yuan Feng's neck, the sharp weapon made a piercing sound, and the blades embroidered with strange beasts collided and stirred up sparks.

Dongfang Yu's breathing was a little rapid, and Yuan Fengzi was also a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it, because he knew that there was a huge disparity in strength. What's more, if you do it yourself, the situation will go in a direction that is even more unfavorable to you.

"Look at the ground, where is there stagnant water? Why is it a rainstorm?" Dongfang Yu's words woke him up, he fixed his eyes and saw that not only was there no stagnant water on the ground around him, but it was also dry and flat, could it be that everything was his own illusion?

But he quickly dispelled this thought, because he clearly remembered in his consciousness that the eleven senior brothers of the Dharma Protector had fallen in the rain, and his internal strength could not be exerted at all. It was so real that he couldn't convince himself that it was all an illusion.

Dongfang Yu saw that Yuan Feng's eyes were wandering, and he thought that his guess was right. So the double Yue was tightened, and he wanted to take the head of the Yuan Feng item.

Yuan Feng felt the murderous aura that burst out of Dongfang Jade, so strong. At this distance, he didn't have the slightest chance to dodge. It's just that I have some regrets in my heart, and I haven't been able to wash away my grievances, and the master is still cold.

Suddenly, there was the sound of cold weapons colliding, and Dongfang Yu Shuangyue was collided by the double swords falling from the bamboo gate. A tingling struck Yuan Feng's neck.

Zhumenluo, who has not spoken, has a return hand, the sword is swirling in his hand, and he brushes the robe and cleanly collects the scabbard beside him, this is another elder who practices swordsmanship in Diancang, and Gu Songzi mostly learns from swordsmanship on weekdays, and has a very good personal relationship.

He stroked his beard and stepped forward and said, "Elder Dong, don't rush to conclusions, this little disciple is Gu Songzi's most beloved apprentice, I have a lot of correspondence with Gu Songzi, and I often see him with Gu Songzi. Whether there is anything else strange at this time should be ascertained and reported to the head of the house. ”

Dongfang Yu's Shuangyue was stopped, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he was about to open his mouth to respond. was suffocated back by Liu Boyang again.

Among the three elders, Liu Baiyang was the eldest, and he was going to come out to solve the siege, "This matter, in my opinion, everyone should not quarrel," he looked at the one or two hundred disciples who were watching under the stand: "Disciples of Elder Gu, let's disperse first, and we will make a decision when the head of the sect comes back." ”

Dongfang Yu is naturally inconvenient to say anything, this matter should naturally be decided by the head of the house.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and most of the people in the crowd were Gu Songzi's disciples, all of whom were senior brothers who got along with Yuan Feng every day, and their strange eyes made his heart ripple, and after the extreme anger, all that remained was the memory of the master.

"Fengyi, you and the other two elders protect the Dharma and bring him into the Wanhua Mountain Heavenly Prison, don't slack off!" Liu Baiyang instructed the disciples around him.