"Kill the Demon Huang Hao!"

"Kill the Demon Huang Hao!"

...

There were bursts of shouts one after another, endlessly.

At the same time, Huang Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and a sense of doubt appeared on his face.

The sound in the valley was very loud. Huang Hao's bamboo building was on the cliff of the valley, and there was no reason not to hear it.

After vomiting out a long breath of turbid air, Huang Hao felt refreshed. The original deficit in his body had already recovered. At this moment, it was not only extremely full, but even a large part of it was richer than before. After breaking it, although the deficit in his body brought Huang Hao's jealous weakness, it also made Huang Hao's body in a state of extreme hunger. Just like a person who had been hungry for a day, he could definitely eat a lot more food. Huang Hao's so-called "When the Purple Mansion Dantian was empty, his appetite improved a lot, and the absorbed real energy was actually a lot more than before, which allowed Huang Hao's cultivation to directly reach the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and he could break through the middle stage of foundation building by one step.

"What's going on outside?" Huang Hao put the spiritual jade that could not be consumed in his hand into the Qiankun Bag, stood up and walked towards the bamboo building.

When Huang Hao opened the bamboo door, he saw several familiar figures standing outside the bamboo door, guarding in front of the bamboo door like a guard. Seeing this scene, Huang Hao felt a little warm. Among these people, the first ones were Guo and Ximen Feng. Guo’s face was pale and showed a kind of morbidity. He suffered a serious injury yesterday and could not recover much overnight. For some reason, Guo Lao was dragging his sick body to guard his door. There were several young people standing beside Mr. Guo and Ximen Feng. Naturally, there were no need to say that the few players around Ximen Feng were sent by the Ximen family to attend the martial arts conference. Because he set off late, after Huang Hao recovered from behind yesterday, the disciples of the Ximen family arrived here, and the team led by Ximen Lei.

"Huang Hao, you have calculated it. If you don't come out again, I will knock on the door and wake you up." Seeing Huang Hao go out, Mr. Guo hurriedly said: "What a big deal is happening!"

Huang Hao frowned and asked with confusion, "Old Guo, what happened? I was awakened from the cultivation of the screams outside. The screams seemed to say that I wanted to kill me?"

After Huang Hao finished speaking, an angry shout came from the valley below.

"Kill the devil Huang Hao!"

"Kill the devil Huang Hao!"

...

Hearing these yells, the doubts between Huang Hao's eyebrows became even stronger. At the same time, a bad feeling arose from his heart.

"Huang Hao, let me ask you, what were you doing last night?" Mr. Guo looked at Huang Hao seriously.

"Last night?" Huang Hao said in confusion: "I have been regaining my cultivation last night. I am in the bamboo building and have never been to anywhere else."

"Old Guo, what's going on?" Huang Hao asked immediately.

Mr. Guo sighed and said nervously: "Huang Hao, a murder occurred in the valley below last night. The methods were extremely cruel. The scene was extremely bloody."

"The murder case?" Huang Hao's heart sank, but continued to ask: "What's the matter with me? Why did those people ask to kill me?"

Just as Huang Hao asked, the atmosphere in the valley below suddenly became more intense, and many people began to climb the mountain wall and came towards the bamboo building area.

"Huang Hao, I can't explain it clearly for a while now. If you hadn't left the room last night, I can only say that you were most likely to have suffered a disaster. But now you should run away first. These people are now blinded by hatred. I'm afraid you will be in danger." Mr. Guo couldn't help but say anxiously when he saw that several people had already climbed the cliff.

Huang Hao shook his head and said firmly: "Since I am innocent, why should I leave? If I leave, wouldn't I admit that I did this? Even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I wouldn't be able to wash it clearly."

"Hey, but you..." Mr. Guo was anxiously trying to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Hao: "Mr. Guo, I know you are worried that I will suffer a loss, but since I, Huang Hao, have a clear conscience, there is no reason to escape. It is not that easy for those people to frame me!"

A decisive look appeared on Huang Hao's face: "Instead of letting me escape, it's better to tell me what happened before they came up!"

Mr. Guo nodded and was about to speak.

At this moment, a sudden roar sounded: "Huang Hao, you big devil, dare to kill innocent people in my Songshan Sword Sect. Today, Zuo will kill you under the sword to avenge those unjust souls who have been murdered by you!"

With this loud shout, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Huang Hao's heart.

"Do not!" He immediately shouted loudly and pushed Mr. Guo away. Then his feet were lit up, and his body turned into a shadow and retreated wildly.

"Zheng——"

The strong sword roar sounded, and the small building behind Huang Hao split into two, collapsed with a rumbling sound. Under the destructive power of the sword energy, it turned into pieces of bamboo flying around. When blown by the mountain wind, it was like a sandstorm storm was blown.

Huang Hao looked at the figure flying into the field with palpitations, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew this person, who was the host of this martial arts conference and the head of the Songshan Sword Sect. Yesterday, after coming out of the room of Huanxi's mother-in-law Lan Yu, Mr. Guo introduced this person to himself.

However, Huang Hao had no favoritism for this Zuo Qing at this moment. This man actually attacked him without asking. If Huang Hao had not reacted quickly, the sword just now would have cut off not the bamboo building, but Huang Hao's body. However, Huang Hao had to admit that Zuo Qiu's strength was indeed strong, and his aura seemed to be similar to Shi Cun that day. He should be a strong man who surpassed the late stage.

"Left Master, what do you mean and why do you attack me!" Huang Hao's face was full of coldness, and his eyes were so sharp that he glared at Zuo Qing.

"Huang Hao, you devil, have you done such cruel things in my Songshan Sword Sect and asked me what I did?" Zuo Qing shouted with an angry face: "You shouldn't have committed any crime in my Songshan Sword Sect. If I, Zuo Qing, don't you kill you under the sword today, wouldn't I be a joke among the fellows in the martial arts alliance?"

Huang Hao had a calm face. Although his aura was not as fierce as Zuo Qing, he looked at Zuo Qing without fear at all and said loudly: "Left Master, Huang Hao, I, have always been upright in doing things. I have never done anything that hurts the world. If you want to kill me, at least give me a reason to convince me!"

"Haha, what a yellow-mouthed boy. He obviously committed a bloody evil thing, but he couldn't deny it at this moment?" At this time, a large army formed by various forces in the martial arts league had already arrived here in a mighty way. The heads and heads of those forces accuse Huang Hao with anger on their faces, and the scene was noisy.

However, Huang Hao just looked at all this coldly without saying anything. The feeling of being pointed by thousands of people and being despised by thousands of people made him feel uncomfortable.

"Party leader Hong, left-handed sect, all martial arts fellows, you must have misunderstood Huang Hao." Seeing this scene, Mr. Guo and Ximen Feng quickly came out to defend Huang Hao: "When the old ghosts from the Baipo Sect left yesterday, Huang Hao was extremely weak and stayed in the bamboo building to recover until he came out just now! I can guarantee that the bloody case in the valley must have nothing to do with Huang Hao!"

"Yes, all martial arts fellows, Huang Hao has always been kind to the people. This matter will never be done by Huang Hao. Leader of the Alliance, the left leader, you must be careful!" Ximen Feng also tried hard to defend Huang Hao.

However, they are so slight, so where would anyone take their words seriously?

Only one person snorted coldly and said, "You are lying!"

I saw one person splitting out the crowd, and it was a disciple of Baipo Sect.

As he departed, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him.

"You are lying!" The Bai Poison Sect shouted again: "You said Huang Hao was extremely weak at that time and had been resting in the bamboo building. But I could see clearly that Huang Hao forced my master to cut off his arm with his strength. How could such strength be extremely weak?"

"He is lying, they are lying!" The disciple of the Baipo Sect became more and more excited as he spoke, and in the end he almost roared hysterically.

Everyone saw it and felt sad. Baidu Sect was a miserable one this time. The old poison ghost is the second only to the sect leader among the sect sect, and died inexplicably. The two sect leaders of the Xu family in Guangzhou and the Huang family in Shanxi were also dead. When they died, these two super forces may fall to a first-class force overnight, and they may even decline and never have a chance to turn over again. The Qingdao Sect Master, what a good person, fell off the cliff to save Qingyu, and the chance of survival is very small.

"I also prove that they are lying!" One by one, the figures stood up, basically all the onlookers that day.

"Yesterday I saw Huang Hao kill the disciple of the Poison Old Ghost with the technique of flying swords. How could such a person be weak? What didn't go out in the bamboo building, he was just lying."

"I think it must be Huang Hao who holds a grudge against the old poisonous ghost and snatches the bamboo building. It is difficult to attack in full view of everyone during the day, so he drove the flying sword to kill people in the middle of the night."

"Yes, that Qingyu kept calling for the flying sword to kill people. Apart from the Luo Lei Mountain, only Huang Hao knew the flying sword technique. If he didn't kill someone, who would kill him!"

...

A series of rebukes kept ringing, making Mr. Guo’s face look like pig’s liver. The so-called “multiple words make money” are said to be correct under the unanimous criticism of so many people.

Huang Hao did not express it, but just listened quietly. Mr. Guo had no time to tell him the whole story, but at this moment, Huang Hao sorted out the matter clearly through the criticism and struggle of these people.

It turned out that someone killed the old man Du, and the methods were cruel. The only surviving Qingyu seemed to see the flying sword killing people. The flying sword was originally a magical method. At this moment, except for Tuoba Yang and Grandma Huanxi in the entire Songshan Mountain, there was probably only the only person who had "used" the flying sword in the eyes of everyone. In addition to his hatred with the old man Du, these people unanimously determined that Huang Hao was the murderer.

"It seems that someone wants to deal with me with the death of the old poisonous ghosts and others!" A warning flashed in Huang Hao's heart: "But, who should be the real murderer?"
Chapter completed!