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A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks followed everyone's gaze and slowly walked into the ring, his expression was respectful, and there was nothing wrong with it, but his ruffian appearance and dripping thief eyes made it difficult for people to feel too good.

"Tell everyone who you are?" Mu Xiuzhu said.

"Disciple Liu Qiang is a registered disciple of Gong Shouzuo, who is responsible for serving the old master. Liu Qiang said to Mu Xiuzhu.

Lin Yu barely opened his eyes, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person opposite, but he could recognize the lean figure, and he could feel a kind of coldness stared at by a poisonous snake, and he thought of what Cheng Nanxue said before.

"Then do you know what happened last night?" Mu Xiuzhu asked.

"Last night...... Last night......" Liu Qiang pressed his head, trying to recall, his eyes bulged, revealing a terrifying expression, and he said: "There is a little girl...... A scholar ......"

And then ...... Master is dead...... The palace is gone...... Linxi Peak is gone...... It's all gone......"

Liu Qiang could not recount the contents, but from his frightened expression, one can imagine how tragic the scene was last night.

"Then why are you still alive?"

Everyone is dead, then you should die too! From Mu Xiuzhu's roar, Liu Qiang felt the killing intent, and he was so frightened that he fell to his knees, his face full of fear and doubt, as if Mu Xiuzhu hadn't told him that there was still this stubble before.

"Because that little girl asked me to pass on a word to my ancestor?"

"What?"

There is only one person in the Jianxi faction who can bear the word "master", not him Mu Xiuzhu, nor the legendary figure who has been in retreat all year round, but the master of Baimei. The old monsters of the Jianxi faction had to shout at their ancestors when they saw him, and Mu Xiuzhu was the same, so Mu Xiuzhu's words were a little disrespectful no matter how he looked at them.

It's just that everyone knows that the Master of Baimei left the Jianxi faction with Xue Yue yesterday, so naturally no one can blame Mu Xiuzhu.

"She said, "Hand over that person!" Liu Qiang tried to keep his voice down, so that this sentence didn't sound too powerful, but it still caused a chill.

Many disciples didn't know what the word little girl meant, and they didn't understand who that person was referring to, but the elders and the leaders who accompanied them clearly knew that they were all silent, with a look of surprise and powerlessness on their faces.

Elder Shui stepped forward and said, "Lord Lord, Senior Brother Gong's misfortune does make me feel very sad, but at the moment of the foreign enemy, we should be even more united in hatred of the enemy, how can we be suspicious of persecuting the same sect, besides, Lin Yu is just an outer disciple!"

Every word that Elder Shui really said made Lin Yu's heart rise a trace of warmth, he couldn't imagine that he was alone, and he had no strengths, and he actually had someone to speak for him.

"Senior Brother Gong is a low-key person, he has been in retreat all the year round, and he can't take half a step from Linxi Peak, how can he offend the people of the Demon Sect. Mu Xiuzhu ignored Elder Shui's defense and continued to say to Liu Qiang: "As a junior apprentice, do you know if he has offended anyone, if he has done anything strange recently, or if he has met someone special. ”

Low-key, which mountain peak is comparable to the scale of the palace in the past? Without leaving home, how did he accept Liu Qiang's apprentice? Elder Shui had a gloomy face, knowing that Mu Xiuzhu's heart was towards his junior brother, and it was meaningless for him to say anything.

"Strange thing? There seems to be such a thing, last night the master was very angry after learning that Senior Brother Xue Yue lost to Lin Yu and gave him the keel, saying that it was really nonsense, and he must return the treasure, so he went out in a rage at night, and then ......"

"And then what's wrong?"

Then when the Master came back, he was seriously injured, and then came the two men. The little girl also said that it was wrong for Master to do this. Liu Qiang lowered his head, his eyes swept towards Lin Yu, and a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Mu Xiuzhu appeared in front of Lin Yu, like a mountain, high and down, looking down at the young man, when the elephant looked at the ants, the Buddhas saw the feeling of all beings, his sideburns were frosty, and the corners of his eyes were also frosty, and they were even colder.

"Lin Yu, did anyone look for you last night?"

Lin Yu saw Mu Xiuzhu's lips twitching slightly, his five senses were weak to the limit, and he couldn't even hear clearly, but he roughly understood what the other party meant, he lowered his head, didn't look at Mu Xiuzhu, and his voice was light and cold: "Someone wanted to kill me last night, wanted to grab the sword, it must be the junior brother in your mouth!"

"You ......"

Mu Xiuzhu's thick black eyebrows twitched, and then Lin Yu's drooping body rose out of thin air, like a corpse nailed to a bamboo sword.

"A first seat wants to kill you, why didn't you die?" Mu Xiuzhu approached Lin Yu, he was tall, even if Lin Yu was nailed in the air by him, he still couldn't let him raise his gaze, he pulled out his sword, brushed it past Lin Yu's neck, stabbed it on the bamboo sword, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Doesn't this explain your relationship with the Demon Sect?"

"Huh. Lin Yu's body drooped, his head was lowered, he raised his eyelids and was already weak, and said with a dry smile: "If a Shouzao wants to kill an outer disciple, then it is the disciple's mistake anyway." ”

If you blame yourself, you can only blame yourself for being too weak, so your justification is weak.

"Then let me ask you, with your cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining, how can you survive under the seal of the sea?"

"Let me ask you, you have mediocre qualifications, how can you extract the spirit nine times?"

"Let me ask you, you have no support and no master, how do you know the One Qi Sword?"

Mu Xiuzhu's questions one by one made Lin Yu breathless, and he almost collapsed.

Lin Yu didn't answer, there was no excuse for the crime he wanted to add, the other party wanted him to die, and he couldn't escape. He knows the truth of his guilt, but he is afraid that if he says it, it will be a desperate situation.

Facing Lin Yu's silence, Mu Xiuzhu's face became even more gloomy, he stretched out his hand and held Lin Yu's neck tightly, his eyes were full of cold light, staring at Lin Yu's iron-blue face.

Seeing that his body became numb, Lin Yu knew that he was in a catastrophe, and he used his last strength to make a sound: "Kill me, otherwise I will be returned a hundred times in the future." ”

This sentence angered Mu Xiuzhu even more, he frowned, and his dark strength increased sharply.

Suddenly, a scabbard flew from outside the sword domain and shot straight at Mu Xiuzhu's forearm, making him let go of his hand in pain.

Lin Yu's faint consciousness seemed to have heard a nice voice.

"I'll answer you!"

"You only know his cultivation, but you don't know his ambitions, and his ambitions don't disappear with the way, how things fall.

"Cultivation is long, who has been to the other side, who can say who is more suitable for cultivation, who is more talented?"

"You are just a Jindan cultivator, you have to cultivate no matter what!"

"If we can't even tolerate the opportunities of our disciples, how can the sect stand on its own? It is not unreasonable for the Jianxi Sect to be able to move around today. ”

The person who said this was not an old man, and his cultivation was not high, but a handsome son, but he was refining qi and cultivating his skills.

A disciple who refines qi said that a monk who does not understand cultivation, but he is righteous and strict, which is irrefutable.

Mu Xiuzhu stared at the white-clothed man in the audience, like looking at a dead man, no one dared to preach to him for a long time.