Chapter 47: Murder

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The Famous Sword Villa sent a large number of disciples to hunt down the person who stole the white jade sword, and the murderous spirit was fierce.

"Owner!"

Bu Jingyun knelt on the ground, his head bowed, his face full of guilt.

"Smack!"

The owner of the Famous Sword Mountain Villa slapped the clouds fiercely, and his face was gloomy as water.

"Do you know how important the White Jade Sword is to the Famous Sword Villa!"

On Bu Jingyun's face, five clear fingerprints appeared.

But in the face of the angry owner, Bu Jingyun did not dare to have the slightest disobedience.

Because the person in front of him is not only the owner of the Famous Sword Villa, but also the father of Bu Jingyun.

"I will definitely get the white jade sword back!"

Bu Jingyun wiped the abnormal blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said.

"It's been three days, if you had the ability, you would have retrieved the white jade sword a long time ago, will you wait until now?"

"Go back to the back mountain and think about it, if you don't get permission, you are not allowed to take a step out of the back mountain!"

Bu Jingyun wanted to say something more, but when he saw his father's gloomy face, he finally left in silence.

After seeing Bu Jingyun leave, the owner of Mingjian Mountain Villa rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

"Great Elder. ā€

He raised his head and shouted softly.

The old man with white hair suddenly appeared in the hall, and the breath on this person's body was ethereal, as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"I really didn't expect that the white jade sword would be stolen at this time. ā€

The old man sighed slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"It's because my godson has no way to make the white jade sword stolen, and I ask the great elder to punish it!"

In front of the old man, the owner of Mingjian Mountain Villa did not have the majesty of the talent at all, and was as docile as a little chicken.

The old man shook his head: "The other party was able to steal the white jade sword smoothly, but it did not cause the white jade sword to warn, and the means were extraordinary. ā€

"Although the Son of Heaven is outstanding, he still lacks something in the world. ā€

"This time, under the pretext of the theft of the white jade sword, he brought Jingyun into the back mountain, and it was also an excuse to get him out of the battlefield above board. ā€

The owner of Mingjian Mountain Villa was shocked.

"Could it be that with so many martial arts fellow forces, the Great Elder still doesn't have the confidence to be able to kill that demon?"

"You haven't been in contact with those hidden sects, you don't know how terrifying they are, and we don't have any certainty about this battle. ā€

The Great Elder smiled bitterly.

"In that case, why do you want to hold a demon slaying conference to provoke this person for no reason?"

The owner of the Famous Sword Villa turned pale, his body trembled a little, and he had a little resentment in his heart.

The old man didn't speak, but his eyes were full of bitterness.

"I don't want to provoke this person if I can. ā€

"But now, now that this person has been born, we can only rise to the challenge, and there is no possibility of retreat. ā€

There are many things that the owner of Mingjian Mountain Villa doesn't know much about, and the old man doesn't want to say more about this, so he changes the topic.

"The death of the five elders should not have been done by that person, this is not his style. ā€

"There is also the theft of the white jade sword, I'm afraid it wasn't done by this person, because he didn't bother to do it. ā€

When he said this, the old man's face was very complicated, with hatred, admiration, annoyance and sighs.

"It's just that the white jade sword was stolen, it's really not the right time. ā€

"The eight swords gather, if we put our lives on the gossip sword array, we will not have the strength to fight, but now we ......"

The old man sighed slightly, and his breath was a little unstable.

"Activate the remaining seven divine swords, can't you still find the white jade sword by relying on the connection between them?"

The owner of the Famous Sword Mountain Villa knew that there was a close connection between the eight divine swords.

In an ordinary case, even if one of the divine swords was stolen by someone, it could be easily found by virtue of the connection between the eight divine swords.

I didn't think about it, but the old man shook his head and said, "We have tried, but the white jade sword has no reaction at all." ā€

When the owner of the Famous Sword Mountain Villa heard this, his eyes already showed a look of fear.

After the fear, he said firmly: "Great Elder, don't worry, I have already sent someone to block the Famous Sword Peak, even if the mountains are razed to the ground, this person will be found!"

Time passed, and there were only a few days left until the fifth of May.

The disciples of the Famous Sword Villa in Ten Thousand Swords City were all summoned back and all the mountains where the Famous Sword Villa was located were blocked.

A team of disciples of the Famous Sword Villa searched every mountain like a plough sweeping the caves.

There were even mortal warriors who made a move and smashed several mountain peaks, but they still didn't find Huan Chang, who stole the white jade sword.

Prior to this, the majestic and majestic peaks of the Famous Sword Villa were the pride of the disciples of the Famous Sword Villa.

But now, this boundless and very steep mountain has become the best hiding place for Huan Chang.

"Boom!"

At this time, Huan Chang has become a savage, and he has no trace of the elegance of the past.

He saw a hungry wolf, and before the other party could howl, he was already stunned by Huan Chang's palm.

"It's dangerous!"

Huan Chang, whose hair was unkempt, secretly wiped the beads of sweat on his face.

If he made a little late and let the hungry wolf howl, it would attract the attention of the disciples of the Famous Sword Villa.

In the days he was hiding, Huan Chang was almost found several times.

Fortunately, he entered the Tao with calligraphy and painting, and his own breath was relatively close to nature, coupled with the cultivation of the secret method of concealing the aura of the Book Sword Pavilion, he was able to hide until today.

The Famous Sword Peaks spanned dozens of miles, and Huan Chang had also planned to cross the entire Famous Sword Peaks and leave from other places.

But now, I can't get out.

Each exit position of the famous sword group peak is guarded by masters, and with Huan Chang's martial arts, he can't break out at all.

"Wait a few more days, as long as the master comes, I will be able to breathe a sigh of relief. ā€

There are fewer and fewer places where Huan Chang can move now.

The disciples of the Famous Sword Villa, in order to search for Huan Chang, would even rather destroy the Famous Sword Peaks.

Huan Chang had no doubt that if it was a few days later, he would definitely be caught.

"In any case, I must hold out until May 5th. ā€

Tightening the two swords in his hand, Huan Chang's face showed a look of determination.

In the mountains and forests, Bu Jingyun closed his eyes and melted his mind into all things.

"I can feel a familiar fluctuation over there!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a terrifying sword aura in his eyes, and then flew in that direction without hesitation.

Bu Jingyun has a tough personality.

Since the white jade sword was lost from his hands, he naturally wanted to retrieve it with his own hands and kill the person who stole the sword.

Even if the owner of the Famous Sword Mountain Villa let him think about it on the back mountain, Bu Jingyun still ran out secretly.

With the innate sword fetal physique, and the special sense of the sword, Bu Jingyun trekked in the forest for a long time, and finally sensed the breath of Zhanlu.

Since the white jade sword was completely suppressed by Zhan Lu, Bu Jingyun couldn't feel any of the breath of the white jade sword at all now.

However, when Zhan Lu suppressed the White Jade Sword, he couldn't completely restrain his own aura.

Even if Zhan Lu only leaked a little breath, and even a mortal martial artist couldn't detect it, he still couldn't hide it.

"Whoever dares to steal the white jade sword, die!"

Bu Jingyun looked into the distance, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

(To be continued.) )