Disciple A and Disciple B carried the body of the senior brother down the mountain and returned to the Sword Pavilion, Disciple B was responsible for carrying the lower body of the senior brother, and Disciple A was responsible for carrying the upper body of the senior brother, along the way, Ye Tianxin's eyes stared directly at Disciple A, so frightened that he didn't dare to look back, if it weren't for the fact that he was the son of the hall owner, if he was the son of the other senior brother, Disciple A would definitely throw him on the ground immediately regardless of whether he was found or not. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Pavilion Master!" Disciple A shouted as he returned to the Sword Pavilion. Ye Shengxin, who closed his eyes and recuperated, heard a disciple calling him, thinking that the two disciples who had gone up the mountain had returned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the most heart-wrenching scene in his life. Ye Tianxin was stopped and cut into two pieces, the blood in his mouth had not dried up, and there were still one or two drops of blood dripping from his mouth to the ground, and the appearance of not blinking his eyes made Ye Shengxin feel how heavy his son's resentment was before he died, and at this moment, he seemed to be able to hear from Ye Tianxin's half-open mouth that he must avenge him.

"Who is so vicious to kill my son?!I, Ye Shengxin, have no quarrel with the world all my life, and I only have one son who is talented and intelligent, who wants to oppose my Ye family?! Thinking back to the fact that he had never had a grudge against anyone in his life, if he had to say that there was any enemy, who else in the palace would attack the Sword Pavilion because he was self-reliant and did not return to the imperial court? Ye Tianxin is considered one of the best geniuses in the entire Han Dynasty, ordinary people are not his opponents at all, and the enemies who can do this can be nothing but the palace, Ye Shengxin held half of his son's body, and felt that the true qi in his body was running around, as if he was about to go mad, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion also discovered the abnormality of the hall master, several people hurriedly stepped forward to hug the hall owner's thigh, and some grabbed the hall owner's hand, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

Ye Shengxin calmed down and breathed his luck, and the disciples let go of their hands when they saw that the hall master seemed to have calmed down. Sitting back in the position of the hall master, Ye Shengxin closed his eyes and breathed for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered someone, opened his eyes suddenly, and called the fat disciple from before to call Su Ling over.

"Is it over? Why don't you let people sleep? Why did a group of you old men get together in the middle of the night and call me out in a stinky manner?" Su Ling was pulled back to reality from his dream again, and when he came to the lobby, his familiar eyes gathered on him again.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that? Just because you're staring at me like this doesn't mean I'm in trouble again. Su Ling was very helpless, he had just come to the Sword Pavilion to eat and spend his days, but he didn't expect to become the protagonist of the Sword Pavilion within a few days of coming, even more dazzling than their senior brother.

"I ask you something, you must answer truthfully, otherwise I will definitely break you into pieces!" Ye Shengxin was carried away by hatred, and he directly threatened Su Ling without caring about the master's demeanor.

Su Ling frowned, although he didn't like to be threatened, but this person was the owner of the Sword Pavilion, for his long-term meal ticket, the other party could ask whatever he wanted, and he guessed in his heart if Ye Tianxin went home to find his father to cry his nose, and now his father is coming to help his son get angry.

"What is the result of your competition with Tianxin today?" Ye Shengxin asked.

"I won, he lost. Su Ling replied casually, and sure enough, it was the same as he guessed. The surrounding disciples all fell into madness, what? The senior brother that everyone has relied on for many years, the undefeated mythical genius of the Great Han actually lost to this kid who had just entered the Sword Pavilion?

"So you didn't stop killing him after you won?!" Ye Sheng slapped the table angrily and stood up.

"Kill him, I'm just letting him sleep, is the senior brother so weak, he died violently in the afternoon?" Su Ling was confused, he just gave the other party a slap to let him sleep, and didn't do anything else, Ye Tianxin actually said that death is death? My martial arts are so strong?

"Look at Tianxin's appearance for yourself!" Ye Shengxin pointed to Ye Tianxin's corpse surrounded by his disciples, his eyes widened angrily, as if he was about to eat Su Ling.

Looking in the direction pointed by Ye Shengxin, he saw a corpse lying quietly on the ground in two parts, and the eyes of the deceased were staring straight at him. There were also many flies that smelled the rancid smell buzzing around Ye Tianxin and were reluctant to leave, and the disciples were busy trying to drive away the flies.

"Is this going to be braised or fried? It's such a big piece that can't be cooked, right? It's all rotten, I don't want to eat it, you can enjoy it yourself" Su Ling didn't recognize this person as Ye Tianxin for a while, and said that the Sword Pavilion caught some game and came back to enjoy it, but looking at the rotten face and the hovering flies, Su Ling suddenly lost his appetite.

"You see clearly! That's your senior brother, my son Ye Tianxin!" Ye Shengxin had the urge to immediately draw his sword and kill Su Ling at this time, his son was killed and was so belittled, it was unacceptable for anyone to accept it.

"Tianxin was killed this afternoon, and the only one who is with him today is you, no one is allowed to enter the mountain behind my sword hall at will, who else but you?!" Ye Shengxin's eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was much older, and the death of his son was obviously a very heavy blow to him.

"Although I don't know who killed Senior Brother and who he offended before he died, but this matter really wasn't done by me, whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Saying that, Su Ling turned his head and was about to leave, Su Ling didn't have a good impression of Ye Tianxin, so whether Ye Tianxin lived or died had no impact on him, and for the sake of a long-term meal ticket, he was already speaking in the most polite way.

"Leave the evil obstacles, hurt my son's life, how can I leave you alive?!" Ye Shengxin got up from his seat, and raised his sword and flew towards Su Ling. Time seemed to be frozen, and the surrounding disciples only felt that their bodies could not move, like frightened animals that did not dare to act rashly. Su Ling felt that there was an extremely strong sword intent behind him, Ye Shengxin was worthy of being a sword saint in the capital, his swordsmanship attainments had reached the peak, and a random finger was also unbearable for the knights in the rivers and lakes.

Menacing, Su Ling knew that Ye Shengxin's strength was far from being comparable to his son's, although this finger was ordinary, it was very likely to hurt himself, and the pure yang power in his body gathered into both hands and slammed on Ye Shengxin's sword finger. The battle between masters often separates the winner with one move, Ye Shengxin's murderous aura is extremely heavy, when the sword finger touches Su Ling, it turns into ten thousand rays of light, Su Ling can't resist flying upside down, his body seems to be greatly shocked, and a trace of bright red blood flows out of his lips. Ye Shengxin fell to the ground, drew his sword, and pointed it directly at Su Ling.