Wang Dong hasn't said the news yet, and Lu Caiyi actually already knows.

Such a big news spread very quickly in the Fengyun God Sect.

The relationship between Lu Caiyi and Wang Dong is well known to everyone, and this kind of news will naturally not be hidden from Lu Caiyi.

"Who is the murderer?" Lu Caiyi was very calm, not crying or making trouble, and his calmness made Wang Dong a little strange.

This woman, who was extremely obedient and incomparably weak in front of him, became indifferent and tough in an instant.

Wang Dong smiled bitterly, he understood that the reason why Lu Caiyi obeyed him was because of the Qinghe Sword Sect.

Because of the Qinghe Sword Sect, she groveled in front of herself, suffered humiliation, and obeyed in every way.

She was afraid that she would deal with the Qinghe Sword Sect by herself, so she didn't even dare to die if she wanted to.

Now that the Qinghe Sword Sect has been destroyed, there are one hundred and thirty-nine mouths, none of which are alive!

Lu Caiyi, she has no worries!

She is no longer afraid of Wang Dong, because a person who has nothing to worry about will no longer be threatened in the slightest.

"Who is the murderer, it's still being investigated!" Wang Dong sighed.

"Wang Dong, the demise of the Qinghe Sword Sect has nothing to do with you. Lu Caiyi looked indifferent and ruthless.

"I didn't do it. ”

"Of course I know that it wasn't you, but if it weren't for you, the Qinghe Sword Sect wouldn't have been involved in these rights and wrongs, and it wouldn't have been wiped out!"

Lu Caiyi had tears in the corners of her eyes, it was not the first time she had shed tears in front of Wang Dong.

But it was the first time for Wang Dong and he felt a little distressed.

"If you don't have this seat, you fall into the hands of Wang Xiaofeng, how good can the ending be?"

"There are no ifs, there are no ifs in this world, only the present, only the present.

Wang Dong, I hate you, more than ever.

I will never forgive you in this life!"

Wang Dong lowered his head, and suddenly regretted a little, maybe he really shouldn't have left Lu Caiyi in the Fengyun God Sect.

But this regret only existed for less than a second.

Hehe, the woman who has a crush on this seat has to stay by this seat.

Tie up here too!

This seat didn't do anything to the Qinghe Sword Sect, and sent people to protect the Qinghe Sword Sect, which has already done its best!

As long as Lu Caiyi is alive, what does it have to do with this seat if others live or die?

Seeing Lu Caiyi walking out with a resolute face, Wang Dong grabbed her.

"Don't go!"

Lu Caiyi turned his head, looked at Wang Dong expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Do you think that now that the matter is over, what else can you threaten me?"

I'm leaving, you can't stop me.

Unless, stop my body.

Sect Leader Wang, you must not have a necrophilia, right?"

Wang Dong also looked at Lu Caiyi calmly, and said softly: "If this seat doesn't let you go, you won't be able to leave."

I don't want you to die, and you can't die!"

"Hehe, Wang Dong, do you really think you are a god?

"You alone can't find the murderer.

Even if you find the murderer, you can't take revenge.

Being able to send three True Qi Realm sixth-level martial artists in one go, this is at least the handiwork of a first-class sect.

What do you take revenge on?

To send to death?

You are dead, can the souls of the one hundred and thirty-nine people of the Qinghe Sword Sect rest in peace?

If you die, who will avenge them?"

Wang Dong's words made Lu Caiyi's strength in his hands lessen.

"Stay, I'll help you!" Wang said softly.

"Even if you do your best, at any cost, this seat will help you avenge this!"

Lu Caiyi's face struggled a little, but she still resisted.

Wang Dong sighed: "I know you hate me, but the things that hate me can be moved back."

After all, the demise of the Qinghe Sword Sect has nothing to do with me.

Yes, you can lay on me, or you can hate me.

However, the murderer who killed the Qinghe Sword Sect, and the instigator behind it, is what you should hate the most!

After killing them and avenging the Qinghe Sword Sect, you can settle accounts with this seat again. ”

Lu Caiyi put his hand down, and there was no trace of struggle on his face.

"Why do you want to avenge me? Why should I trust you?"

"At this time, you won't believe anything nice to say.

If I say that I like you and fall in love with you, this is ridiculous, and I don't believe it.

Then, I can only say that this seat is hungry for your body!

Can you believe that?"

Lu Caiyi sneered, if Wang Dong said that he liked her, of course she didn't believe it.

But she had to believe such a ridiculous and humiliating reason for being greedy for her own body.

It's a tragedy to live by yourself!

But she couldn't die.

Previously, it was to protect the Qinghe Sword Sect.

Now, it's to avenge the Qinghe Sword Sect!

"This is the Xuanshui Technique, which can go directly to the innate exercises, and practice more when you have nothing to do.

And from what I know about you, this exercise is quite suitable for you.

If you want to avenge the Qinghe Sword Sect, you must first become strong. ”

Wang Dong understands that at this time, he must give Lu Caiyi hope.

Especially to find something for her to do, not to let her be idle.

Because this person, regardless of men or women, once he is idle, it is easy to do!

It's okay to let Lu Caiyi practice more, turn sadness into motivation, and divert attention, it's good.

After Lu Caiyi took the Xuanshui Formula, he still stood there half-dead.

"Alas!" Wang Dong sighed, and a hand reached out, stroked the back of Lu Caiyi's neck, and hugged her into his arms.

The dragonfly dotted the water and kissed Lu Caiyi on the forehead.

Lu Caiyi remained motionless, did not struggle, did not resist.

——————

The next day, on the eve of sunset, Chen Baize found Wang Dong.

"Sect Master, my subordinates have found out the identity of that corpse. ”

"Say!" Wang Dong's face was expressionless.

"This corpse is the assassin of the Bloody Cloak Building, codenamed 'Blood Trough'. ”

"Bloody House?"

Wang Dong frowned, this is a little troublesome.

This is buying murder, and the mastermind behind it is difficult to find.

The organization of the Bloody Clothes Building, which has stood in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, has strict rules, and has always been tight-lipped about the identity of the murderer.

If you come to the door to ask, you don't have to think about it, you definitely won't tell yourself, no matter how much money you pay, it's useless.

Unless, suppress by force!

Wang Dong firmly believes that no one in this world is not afraid of death, and Bloody Yilou is no exception.

But if he wants to suppress the bloody clothes building by force, Wang Dong is not qualified enough.

Unless the two ancestors make a move, the two ancestors will not listen to Wang Dong's orders.

In fact, if the two ancestors really made a move, it would be even more troublesome, and the future would be endless.

Because the innate nature of the Bloody Cloak Building is only a lot more than that of the Fengyun God Sect.

The organization of the Bloody Cloak Building not only has branches in Yunzhou, but also has branches in many surrounding states.

If you really gather the power of several states, it is not a problem for the Bloody Cloak Building to destroy the Fengyun God Sect.

"Let's go down. Wang Dong said to Chen Baize.

"Yes!"

Lu Caiyi walked out from behind.

"You hear that, too. Wang Dong's face was a little helpless.

If you find out which sect did it, even if it is a top sect, or even if it is a Blood River Sect with three innate seats, Wang Dong will have the courage to go to Gangbo.

After all, it is easy to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and under normal circumstances, it will not take the initiative to take action against itself.

"Murderer, is it really a person from the Bloody Clothes Building?" Lu Caiyi looked indifferent.