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Chapter 717

Uncle Six's eyes turned black and blood almost spurted out. What does this mean?

Everyone in the Wuyin Sect was speechless, thinking that as you are, if you don’t say a word, will you be so good about turning your head and breaking your promise?

Moreover, your tone of speaking is so righteous!

Uncle Six roared, "Mr. Ning Qin, are you playing tricks on us dying people?" He was so angry that he was about to achieve his goal, but failed at the last moment.

If I had known that he should have taken action just now, maybe there would be a glimmer of chance to hold Yun Die hostage.

Damn it, what he said just now was deliberately numbing him. It's ridiculous that I always thought I was wise, but I didn't realize it until the last moment!

Qin Yu had no expression on his face, "You have to understand this, I don't object." He used a little force to prevent Yun Die from speaking.

A short sword appeared in Uncle Six's hand, with the tip of the sword facing his chest, and his face was full of sadness and tragic, "Since that's the case, more than 170 people will be waiting for me, and I hope that the blood of ours can dye your boots red and make you remember what happened today."

Si Jia had no good feelings for everyone in Huhu Jujuyuan, and they all subconsciously frowned at this moment. It can be seen that most of the others now feel unbearable, and the eyes of Qin Yu were looking at Qin Yu, with more or less expectation.

This silent look is sometimes a powerful oppression, but unfortunately it has no effect on Qin Yu at all.

His expression remained unchanged, and his lips moved slightly and spit out two words, "Please." He looked at Uncle Six intently, as if he was waiting to see him. The sword blade pierced his chest and blood was thrown freely.

Son of a bitch!

Uncle Six almost bit his teeth. He was sure that Qin Yu in front of him was different from the person he had met before. He was real, with a feeling of watching the show. Even if he really died on the spot, he would never stop him.

Qin Yu's attitude directly forced Uncle Six into a desperate situation and blocked all his life - this is what is said to be ten deaths without life.

But even if he was about to die, Uncle Six would never commit suicide. He hated Qin Yu to the bone at this moment, and the burning anger in his chest made him make a decision in an instant.

The sword-holding palm suddenly clamped, raised the sword blade upward to reflect the light from the distance, forming a miserable white horse training. The crowd around him screamed, and some timid female cultivators closed their eyes and did not dare to watch the next scene.

But at this moment, the exclamation suddenly sounded, and countless people superimposed together, and the "rumbling" formed a tide of sound.

The short sword in Uncle Six's hand suddenly flew out from his five fingers, cutting the air and making a shrill sound of breaking through the air. The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable and headed straight for Qin Yu's chest.

Even if I die, I will take you to bury you!

He can go to the underworld with a master-level beast master. Even if the mission fails, I think the council will consider it as appropriate and let his real family go.

Death! Death!

"Bold!" Master Wuyin shouted, raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

The powerful force in the void surged out, like a mountain suppressed it, and the flight speed of the short sword dropped sharply. But at this moment, it made a buzzing sound, and the sword blade vibrated on its own, tearing it apart directly.

Qin Yu is in front of you!

Uncle Six's face showed a trace of sick flush, which was his confidence in killing people. This short sword was given by the parliament and had incredible power. He had been heavily poisoned on it. As long as he pierced a little flesh, he would die.

"Teacher!" The moment the short sword shot, Yun Die exclaimed, about to stand in front of Qin Yu.

But when she moved her body, she was stopped directly. Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed it forward.

bite--

When the fingers touched the tip of the sword, it made a sound of metal and iron clashing, a trace of pain came, followed by the surging cold breath of intrusion.

With a light "click", the short sword fell in front of Qin Yu, and a shallow wound appeared at his fingertips, oozing out red blood beads. But in a blink of an eye, the blood beads turned black, and black air moved freely under his skin.

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Six laughed happily, "Mr. Ning Qin, please join us and be with you on the road to the underworld!"

Yun Die cried out sadly and hugged the teacher tightly, "How are you? How are you?"

The Wuyin Sect was shocked. Will there be a grandmaster die today?

Qin Yu shook his hand and let a drop of blood fall on the ground, making a "spicy" corrosive sound, then looked up at Uncle Six whose laughter stopped and his eyes widened.

"Isn't it strange? Why am I not dead yet? The poison you applied to the dagger is indeed great, but in my opinion, it's just a dessert."

As soon as my mind moved, the black air running all over my body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally all of it was restrained into my fingers hidden under the sleeves of the robe.

"No! This is impossible!" Uncle Six was almost in a state of disorganization.

The next moment, he suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the rolling evil spirit broke out, condensed into a phantom of a tiger, biting his soul frantically.

The attack just now consumed too much power, and at this moment his mind lost its mind and he lost control of his body.

"Tiger Evil!" Several monks from the Tiger Abyss screamed in dismay, "It was him who killed the young master!"

The white tiger, who was intimidated by Qin Yu, suddenly returned to clear light. It roared and rushed over and bit off Uncle Liu's throat.

The blood fell on its pure white hair and was particularly eye-catching. It also confirmed that the words of the monk Hujuyuan were really dead at his hands.

Yun Die's body suddenly stiffened, as if she had thought of something terrible, her face turned pale.

Qin Yu looked deeply at this disciple he accepted at will, and there seemed to be a huge secret hidden in her body.

The Mizuho Sect was shocked. There were many reversals tonight, but they were not as shocked as before.

The one who killed Du Zhan was actually the old servant beside him, a master from Hujuyuan... This is so chaotic!

What is the reason?

Judging from his series of actions after killing people, it was obvious that he wanted to bite Yundie to death, and many people's eyes flashed.

Everyone is not stupid. The goal of today's weird drama is obviously on Yun Die.

Of course, no one will mention this, and sometimes pretending to be confused is the best choice.

Master Wuyin looked at the body of Uncle Six on the ground and bowed, "Sir, what should I do next?"

Qin Yu said lightly: "Since it has proved that this matter has nothing to do with Yundie from beginning to end, let the people from Hujuyuan leave. It is their business to continue pursuing it next."

Turn around and leave.

Yundie followed behind her. At this moment, she had calmed down from her initial panic. When her thoughts turned slightly, she knew that she had to confess to the teacher.

Otherwise, no matter how generous the teacher is, he will not be able to tolerate her disciple.

A blush appeared on his face, but soon, a firmness flashed in Yundie's eyes.

Leave it to the teacher, at least she doesn't hate it, maybe this is the best result.

"Send me respectfully to Mr."

Everyone in the Wuyin Sect bowed and bowed.

"About Mr. Ning Qin's affairs, our sect issued a ban today. No one can disclose a single sentence, otherwise it will be severely punished!"

"Yes, the sect leader!"

...

What happened tonight, and the master and apprentice obviously had to communicate. Qin Yu entered the residence prepared by the Wuyin Sect for the first time.

His body fell into the soft sofa. Before Qin Yu could ask questions, Yundie fell to the ground, "I have something to hide, the teacher, please punish me!"

Qin Yu looked at her for a while and said slowly: "Everyone in the world has secrets that he doesn't want to be known. I don't blame you for hiding them, but if your hidden things will cause additional danger, that is another situation. I think you should at least give some reminders."

Yundie's body trembled, "Disciple knows that it's wrong. Teacher, don't drive me away. I...I'm willing to give it to the teacher..."

Seeing her face turning red, Qin Yu was a little confused. At this time, you are not afraid, but you are actually shy?

Sure enough, a woman’s thoughts were not something that could be guessed by common sense. She coughed lightly and ignored them. Qin Yu said, “You say it, I’ll listen.”

He had his own way of judging. If Yun Die had to hide and refuse to tell the truth now, Qin Yu would be really disappointed and might have driven her out.

Fortunately, Yundie had made up her mind to explain everything, and was slightly silent for a few moments, saying, "Teacher, Yundie is just my pseudonym, and his disciple's real name is Yingming Qingju. Ten years ago, the winner was also a powerful man north of the Shangyuan Mountains. Unfortunately, because of a strange treasure, it led to the destruction of the family..."

Next, Yundie tells an old-fashioned story, which is nothing more than a chance to get a treasure, which attracted the covetous enemy. In the end, the family was ruined, and she was the only one who escaped with the treasure.

But it is precisely because in the world of monks that there have been too many similar things that give people a very old-fashioned feeling. Think about the thousands of people in the family, and in the end there is only one orphan left. The flowers in the greenhouse are exposed to the ice and snow all at once. Everything depends on yourself, hiding and hiding everywhere. The sadness and suffering are beyond the understanding of outsiders.

Yundie's face was pale, "Now, they have found me again, and they want to take away the treasure that won my winner and have paid thousands of lives."

Qin Yu frowned slightly. Although he was now holding the title of "Master", he was essentially just a fairyland of robbery that had not healed. To be honest, he didn't like too much trouble. But looking at Yun Die's expression as if he was abandoned by a small beast, he really couldn't make a ruthless decision.

After secretly mocking his wife's kindness, Qin Yu said, "Yun Die, what are your plans next? If everything is true as she said, things will obviously not end here.

Yun Die looked up and said, "Teacher, I decided to present this treasure to you!"

Qin Yu's first reaction was, are you trashing the blame? But when he thought of winning thousands of lives, he quickly pressed his thoughts.

"Since you are the things that your winner is so desperately guarded, you should keep them for yourself if you give them to others."

Yun Die looked bitter, "After all, it was caused by greed. If the elders of the Winners could recognize the situation and send treasures in time, why would they end up in such a situation? The Ying clan would be cut off except me!"

"The treasures in the world are inhabited by those who are capable of living in it is the eternal truth of the world of monks. Only as powerful as a teacher, can you take charge of it without being taken away by others. Disciples have no other requests, just hope that the teacher can do it and do not let thousands of lives of the Ying family be ruined in vain."

Speaking of this, she suddenly approached Qin Yu, her face flushed and her body trembled slightly, "For ten years, the treasure has been integrated with her disciples. If you get me, you can get it..."

Speaking of this, Yun Die could no longer hold on and fell directly towards Qin Yu when her feet became soft.

The beautiful eyes were half closed and exhaled like orchids, looking like you could pick them, and there was also a gift of treasures that triggered a bloody crime. This temptation was enough to touch.

But Qin Yu's reaction was startled and hurriedly stood up to support her, "Yun Die, stand up first and say something!"

Yundie murmured: "Teacher, I won't bother you, let alone let you take responsibility. Just treat it as just to help your disciples get rid of it."

"Tonight is a ridiculous dream for me. After tomorrow I will forget everything... teacher... teacher..."
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