"You actually killed him!"

When Ye Li received the news and rushed to the training ground, it was already half an hour later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were only a few high-ranking members of the Academy, as well as the disciples of the Meditation Hall, and other than that, there were no outsiders.

Looking at Ye Tianming, who was standing in place and lost his soul, he suddenly couldn't beat his anger, and stepped forward and slapped him hard.

Syllable!

"Who's going to give you such a bold one!"

Ye Tianming's body shook, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he still turned his head and stared fixedly ahead.

His gaze was unfocused, frighteningly hollow.

In the face of Ye Li's questioning, he did not justify, did not beg for mercy, and did not express any sadness.

It seems that from the moment he killed Ba Ming with the wrong hand, his soul was also killed at the same time by that insidious and mysterious killing move.

"Elder Ye, don't be angry yet, getting angry now won't solve the problem. The courtyard master on the side frowned and reminded.

"With all due respect, it is very common to miss and be injured on the training ground, but killing people is still unforgivable after all, if the sect knows, it will never be tolerated, at most, it is just a thought of the unintentional mistake of the noble son, and it will be lightly punished. The courtyard master said in a deep voice.

No matter how Ye Tianming is, he is also an elite disciple of Cangshan Academy, and he is also a potential genius who carries their hopes of becoming famous, and he can also be rewarded if he succeeds in the future.

If it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to ruin Ye Tianming's future.

However, the Cangyun Sect is a famous and decent family, and if the disciple is lost, someone must be responsible.

"The only way to do this is to try to put the things here as much as possible to rely on the accidental injury, I can't say, I want to involve the meditation hall. The courtyard master looked at the meditation hall disciples.

Ye Li understood, and immediately said: "Ye will have a good reward!"

Several people shook slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

"Senior Brother Ba died of excessive blood loss, we are ashamed, and the rescue is not effective......"

As the owner of the hospital said, it is a very common thing to miss and accidentally injure your hands, and it should not have caused serious consequences, but if the people of Jingxin Hall neglect their duties and fail to receive and treat them in time, then they will also bear the responsibility.

However, Ba Ming was not injured by them after all, and many people bear this matter, and their respective culpabilities are reduced.

In this way, the punishment that Ye Tianming has to bear will be much smaller.

Ye Li sighed secretly, he was still ambitious before, and wanted to fight for more rights in the courtyard, but in this way, he had a great handle in the hands of the courtyard master and other high-level officials of the courtyard, and I am afraid that he would have to become a puppet in the future and have a hard time.

He could only extinguish his motivation in exchange for saving his son.

However, he also believes that Wei Ru and others, the master of the courtyard, will handle this matter well, after all, although Ba Ming is an official disciple, his reputation is not obvious, his status is not high, and he has always been funded by his Ye family as a sparring partner, and no one will help him to study the violent death in detail and get to the bottom of it.

Even some people who perceive that something is wrong will not make a stupid move to offend the Ye family for the sake of just a Ba Ming.

Although this is very unfair to Baming, it is also the truth of the world.

"Does Ba Ming have any family?" asked the courtyard master again, this time asking a steward of his Dengxian Hall.

"No, before Ba Ming entered the inner gate, he registered that his parents were both dead and raised by the outer courtyard, and then he was promoted and cultivated by Elder Ye and served as a deacon of the Hall of Merit......" The steward of the Dengxian Hall knew the origin and identity of each disciple well, and immediately said.

"That's good, Elder Ye, you can arrange it and bury him as soon as possible. The courtyard master said.

"Okay, Ye understands. Ye Li agreed.

When several people were talking about the aftermath, Ye Tianming was still blank and depressed.

The time soon came to night, Ye Tianming did not return home, but was temporarily imprisoned in the confinement room of the Discipline Hall, facing the wall and thinking.

Although the people in the Discipline Hall had already been greeted and only treated him slightly, and the originally empty room had been temporarily moved to the bed, cleaned up, and even prepared fish and rice, Ye Tianming always sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the empty stone wall and was speechless.

No one knows the tangle and pain in his heart.

"Why ......"

"Why is this happening?"

"I just missed, I just missed!"

"I really didn't mean to!"

Ba Ming was once sponsored by his Ye family, came to his side as a sparring partner, and accompanied him for many years.

Although there is an insurmountable natural gap between the identities of the two, in Ye Tianming's heart, he has long regarded him as a familiar playmate and friend.

Or even ...... Brother!

But now, he actually killed such a fellow disciple who was also a brother and a friend with his own hands!

In the dead of night, the disciples of the Discipline Hall who had been ordered to guard could not help but feel sleepy, and dozed off in the next room, but Ye Tianming was still tormented by his conscience, his whole body trembled, and he looked at his hands blankly.

These are a pair of slender white hands, and they are also a pair of hands stained with the blood of sin.

Ye Tianming knew that from the moment he accidentally killed Ba Ming, his sins would live forever and could never be washed away.

At this time, in his heart, Fang Qianyuan's figure inexplicably appeared again.

It's just that this time Fang Qianyuan is no longer the original young and immature appearance, but has become a middle-aged man with a graceful bearing and extraordinary martial arts.

With a gentle smile on his face, he accepted everyone's cheers and compliments.

Infinite light shone over him, making him brilliant and dazzling.

Ye Tianming was in a dark corner where no one was paying attention, watching this scene in a daze.

"This is not the result I wanted......"

"This is not the result I wanted!"

Rumble!

Strong emotions burst out with a majestic spirit element, which had already reached a bottleneck, and the spirit element facing the edge of a breakthrough suddenly grew sharply, and the spirit sea also expanded in a circle.

An eerie and cold connotation was integrated into his moon spirit power, and his eyes seemed to add a bit of blood.

Eight turns!

He finally broke through to the eighth turn of the human rank!

"This ...... It's ......"

He still looked at his hands in a daze, only this time, there was a touch of unusual brilliance.

"I see, I see, I ...... so"

"Xiaoyue, from now on, I, Ye Tianming, am a sinner stained with the blood of the same sect, the only one who can still trust and support me, and the only one who will not give up is you, even if my father treats me as an incompetent waste, he wants to give me up and hand me over to the sect for disposal, I can't let them do that, in that case, my life will be over, and the gap between me and him will get bigger and bigger!"

"I want to be truly free and take control of my life!"

"I trust you, you'll give me your power, right, Xiaoyue?"

Ye Tianming muttered to himself, the look in his eyes became richer and richer, and in his eyes, the blood color was even worse.