Storm

It was already late at night.

Under the Sword Master Peak, the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion had long dispersed. In the huge open space, only four tall sword monuments were towering, covered with gentle moonlight, giving people a mysterious feeling.

However, not far from the sword monument, three young men were lying on a high slope.

Their bodies had no breath, and the remaining warm bodies were covered with hideous sword marks. These sword marks, whether deep or shallow, fell on the joints, causing great pain.

Moreover, the hearts of these three people were all shattered, sprayed in the blood around them, mixed with fragments of the heart, and the pungent smell of blood rose into the sky and spread throughout the void.

Swallowing!

Several sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and Chu Xingyun and Lu Ling were the first to come here.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they frowned. The death of these three people was too terrifying, making people feel frightened and dared not look deeply.

"Who is so bold that he dares to commit a crime openly!" Gu Xuanqing took a deep breath, and his words were trembling.

In Wanjian Pavilion, the door rules are strict.

Even if there is a deep blood hatred among disciples, you cannot openly fight. Otherwise, no matter your talent or status, all cultivation will be abolished and expelled from Wanjian Pavilion.

It is precisely because of this sect rule that there are few fighting in the thousand years of Wanjian Pavilion inheritance. This sect rule is the basis of establishing a sect, and no one dares to break it rashly.

But at this moment, three disciples from Wanjian Pavilion were killed and died under the Sword Master Peak!

Chu Xingyun also looked at the three people. Two of them were wearing outer clothes, probably outer disciples, and the third one was inner disciples. They had ferocious sword holes under their belly. They must have been broken into the Spirit Sea and then brutally killed.

Such a technique is accurate and ruthless, and it is obviously premeditated.

"How could it be him?" At this time, Ning Lefan muttered softly, and was keenly captured by Chu Xingyun, and asked back: "Lefan, do you know the three of them?"

Ning Lefan stretched out his hand, pointed at one of them, and confessed: "This person is named Qin Xian, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit. He is a person from the inner sect. Some time ago, I had a small conflict with him, and the two sides had some grudges."

"Qin Xian?" Chu Xingyun's brows became deeper.

Ning Lefan nodded and continued: "He has a close relationship with the Master of Qiu Mo Sword. He is a direct disciple of the Qin family. In addition to him, these two people also come from the Qin family."

After the words fell, Xia Qingcheng turned around and looked at Chu Xingyun deeply, as if he was a little worried.

Of course she knew that these three Qin family members were not killed by Chu Xingyun.

However, these three people died at the foot of the sword master, and the relationship between Chu Xingyun and Qin Qiumo was already in dire straits and no one could stand it. Given this, it is easy for someone to take the lead and have many doubts.

At this time, streams of light began to flash from all over the sword main peak.

The shrill voice just now attracted the attention of many people. At this moment, out of curiosity, they rushed towards this place, wanting to know what happened.

When everyone arrived, they were shocked by this scene. They looked at the cold corpse on the ground with their eyes, then looked at Chu Xingyun and others, and the light of suspicion flashed and began to whisper.

"Let's go back." Chu Xingyun said, he didn't want to pay attention to this matter and was ready to return to his residence.

But the moment he turned around, a flash of light flashed from the corner of his eyes and fell on one of the corpses.

"Dark Sword Intention?" Chu Xingyun's heart trembled.

He was surprised to find that there was a trace of dark sword intent remaining on the wound of the corpse. It was very weak, but it was truly existing and was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qingcheng's voice sounded, making Chu Xingyun suddenly come to his senses.

Wherever my eyes reached, the dark sword intent had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"It's okay." Chu Xingyun smiled, stared at the surroundings deeply, and then returned to his residence.

After they left, more and more people came here. Many people knew the identities of these three young people. After some reverie, the sound of discussion and rumors immediately filled the entire Wanjian Pavilion.

The next day, early morning.

As soon as the sun rose and the morning light had not yet fallen, a line of sharp figures came to the sword master peak where Chu Xingyun was.

There are two sides in this industry.

One side, wearing a bloody clothes and a strong bloody spirit, was the bloody team of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The other side is the Qin family. Qin Qiumo, the head of the Qin family, was also in the queue. Their eyes were dull and their bodies were filled with a cold aura.

"Luo Yun, get out immediately!"

As soon as everyone landed, Qin Qiumo roared angrily.

The roar mixed with thick spiritual power made the entire sword master tremble, and countless figures appeared in the void around him. Looking into the distance, closely following every move here.

Baa!

The portal slowly opened, and Chu Xingyun and his group walked out from inside.

As soon as they appeared, the cold aura of the Qin family came overwhelmingly, especially Qin Qiumo, who took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Chu Xingyun, shouting: "Luo Yun, your grudges with me are not as bad as your family. You openly killed my three tribe members. Is this challenging my majesty?"

Every word in his voice immediately made Chu Xingyun's gaze become gloomy. His head slightly moved, and he directly ignored Qin Qiumo's angry face and looked at Lu Xing on the side.

Lu Xing first saluted Chu Xingyun, and then said, "Yesterday's incident had a great impact on Wanjian Pavilion. The Pavilion Master ordered me to investigate the matter thoroughly. The three of them came from the Qin family, and the Luoyun Sword Master had some grudges with the Qiumo Sword Master, so I came to investigate on a routine basis."

"Investigation? Is this still necessary to investigate?"

Qin Qiumo laughed furiously, pointed at Chu Xingyun and said loudly: "The man died at the foot of the sword master peak, and Luo Yun and the others happened to appear at the murder scene. In addition to the grudge between me and him, it is easy to tell that the murderer was Luo Yun and others."

"The result of the whole thing is obvious. There is no need to waste time. You can take action quickly and put all these people into the law enforcement hall. According to the rules of the sect, all cultivation will be abolished and expelled from Wanjian Pavilion!"

While speaking, Qin Qiumo waved his hands repeatedly, like a clown jumping, which made everyone feel unhappy. Even Lu Xing and others looked at him with disgusting eyes.

"My master is a sword master with such a high status. How could he kill three unknown little people? To put it bluntly, they are qualified to die at the hands of his master?"

The speaker is Ning Lefan.
Chapter completed!