Chapter Eighty-Five: Your Ancestor
The deacon hall took five hundred monks to investigate in the western district of Xianyuan Mountain with iron and blood, beheaded hundreds of monks in a month, imprisoned hundreds, and made the people in the western district panic, the black market announced the closure, when the Wuyang Palace left and started trading.
Of course, Wuyang Palace didn't dare to blindly come around, and the people who killed were all disciples of small sects or scattered cultivators who had no power, and famous disciples like Wuji Sect in Wanhua Valley were detained for a few days at most, and they would be interrogated for a while.
After several months of investigation, the people of the deacon's hall returned. The result brought back was shocking, the murderer in the Wuyang Palace station was Long Xiaoyao, who was wanted by the temple at the first level!
Elder Kanmen Dao Xin was the most agreeable to this result, Long Xiaoyao often wandered around the western district of Xianyuan Mountain, and only people like him didn't care about the dignity of any famous family, but they just killed if they wanted to.
After this incident, Manniu's life was even more difficult, as Su Mu's friend, he came back from Xianyuan Mountain and entered the side courtyard, and the disciples of the side courtyard had been bullying him, he had endured it before, but the death of his friend made him angry all day long, whoever bullied him, he would fight with whom, obviously, the more he resisted, the more he was beaten.
Xiao Coral in Kunmen is no better, although no one bullied her, but after so many days, Su Mu should come back if she didn't die, but there was no news at all, she was depressed all day long, although she didn't have a deep relationship with Su Mu, at most she was a friend who could talk about it, but after all, she was the first person she cared about and admired, and she originally planned to follow him in the future......
Seeing that a few months have passed, and the three-year period is approaching, even if Su Mu is alive, the Deacon Hall will remove him.
In other words, whether he is alive or dead, it is difficult for her to see him.
Miao Yuemei is rarely with her these days, because Xue Bingqin is out of the customs, and the three-list martial arts competition is about to start, and she is out of the customs now, obviously for this reason.
Every disciple is preparing for the competition.
Manniu is also very serious, in order to practice diligently, he can only hide in the martial arts training ground of the rookie camp, avoiding the disciples of the side courtyard who beat him all day long.
His warrior was already a man tall, his bronze armor shining in the sun, and he was full of energy, repeating the shield strike technique countless times.
He was already a sword maniac a year ago, and he was no longer obsessed with cultivating combat techniques, after all, he didn't expect that he would be able to advance so quickly, and combat techniques could no longer satisfy him, so while training combat soldiers, he practiced other sword techniques.
"Brute, I've been looking for you for a long time!
Six disciples from the side courtyard appeared in the martial arts training ground in an instant, all of them with unkind faces, which frightened the rookies and hurriedly dodged.
"You will rely on the strength of the crowd and have the ability to fight with me alone!"
The bull's chest rose and fell, and they didn't let go of hiding here, and couldn't help shouting.
"Manniu, in fact, why are you so stubborn, Su Mu hurt everyone to lose a fortune, and he died before this breath came out, who do you say you are looking for? Everyone is not targeting you, just trying to have fun, as long as you scold Su Mu three times, I promise, at least ten days and a half months no one will trouble you." ”
A disciple of the late stage of Sword Mania came over, he held a crystal clear jade fan, and smiled kindly.
"Su Mu is dead, whoever dares to mention him again will fight with whom!"
Manniu was grateful to Su Mu, and it was okay to bully him, but if someone insulted Su Mu, he would never tolerate it.
"Shame on you!"
The jade fan man changed his face violently and slapped the brute bull fiercely.
"Brute Niu, there is a cliff ahead, if you are disobedient, I will hang you there for three days and three nights, and I don't believe that you will not give in. ”
"That's a good idea, hang him for three days. ”
"Here, do it!"
A few people said they would do it, and they sacrificed their qi swords to threaten the bull, and took out the rope to tie him up.
The brute bull is also a bloody person, and immediately sacrificed his sword to resist, but these six people are all sword maniacs, everyone is stronger than him, and his swordsmanship is more exquisite than him.
The person who happened to be injured was the man with the highest cultivation jade fan, as the leader of this group of people, everyone else was fine, but he was injured, his face couldn't go up and down, his face was red, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slapped the brute cow in the face, shouting: "You still dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu!"
"Don't put gold on your face, a frontal attack on you by a soldier is also called a sneak attack?"
The brute bull was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but this was nothing compared to usual, he was also used to it, and he replied happily when he saw the jade fan disciple injured.
"Okay, you want to play, don't you? strip him naked, hang on the cliff and no one will see him, just hang on that tree!"
The jade fan disciple pointed to the tree where Qing Shifeng was almost hanged by Su Mu back then, and roared with a fierce light in his eyes.
"It's a better idea!"
Several people looked at each other and laughed together.
How can the brute cow say that he is also a seven-foot man with thick and big arms, where can he stand this kind of humiliation, seeing that his clothes are half stripped off, he angrily scolds: "I grass your ancestor!"
"Stop!"
A coquettish cry stopped everyone, and Xiao Coral ran over with a pretty face, and when she saw that the wild bull was being bullied, she clenched her little fist and screamed.
"Little girl, do you want to be hung up too?"
The jade fan disciple looked her up and down with a lewd expression.
"Don't go too far! has the brute ever offended you, why do you bully him every day!"
Little Coral pushed them away, dragging the bull back a few meters, and held out his hands in front of him.
The wild bull was greatly alarmed, and pulled Xiao Coral to let her go: "I told you not to come to Kanmen, they are all **, you go quickly!"
But what he feared still happened, and instead of leaving, Little Coral immediately started to move.
Although she has a sword, she rarely uses a sword, and as soon as she comes up, she uses her housekeeping skills, and the two water balls explode countless splashes, some into knives, some into long swords, some like coral, some like kelp, whatever it looks like, the front end is as sharp as a knife.
The six of them were immediately beaten in embarrassment, and although they resisted, everyone was more or less hit by the water column, and it hurt as hot as a bee's sting.
But two fists were invincible to four hands, and no matter how subtle her water spell was, she couldn't win six sword maniacs, and she was soon suppressed and unable to parry, and fell to the ground weakly.
"Let's go! Don't come to Kanmen in the future!"
The bull was trampled on the ground, with tears in his eyes, pounding the bluestone floor and yelling, he was just afraid to see that he had caused little coral to suffer.
"I'm not leaving! Su Mu's friend is my friend, bullying you is bullying me!"
Little Coral owes her body, and stands up with both hands, her hair is messy, her blood is surging, her face is red, her eyes are full of anger, and her usual gentle and cute appearance is completely gone, like a desperate cat.