The grass floating on the lake is bleeding too much, and it is already breathing like a fucking spring.

Chu Tian hurriedly picked her up and quickly lit a few acupoints on her body to stop the bleeding for her.

Xiaocao woke up a little, and when she saw Chu Tian, ​​she squeezed a smile on her face.

She said very weakly.

"Young Master... Xiaocao knew you would come to save me..." Tan Ying ran over on the lake. Seeing Xiaocao's miserable appearance, her eyes immediately turned red.

"Xiaocao, are you okay?"

Xiaocao opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say it was okay, but she tilted her head and fell into a coma.

Chu Tian hurriedly took out a life-threatening pill from the spiritual ring. This was a pill he refined when he was refining the bone-generating pill. Unexpectedly, it came in handy so soon.

Chu Tian put the spiritual pill into Xiaocao's mouth and helped her take it with spiritual energy.

After a while, Xiaocao's face changed from pale to rosy. Although it still took a long time to recover before he could fully recover, at least he had no worries about his life.

Yan Feng walked over with a ugly look on his face. He just boasted that Chu Tian’s friend would definitely not be in trouble.

Now the fact slapped him hard.

He looked at the disciples of the sect on duty in anger.

"What's going on?"

These disciples of the sect looked at each other, obviously not sure what was going on.

Chu Tian glanced across the lake. Although the night was very dark now, even the transparent lake water was pitch black, his eyes of chaos had not yet been extinguished, and the scene on the lake could be clearly seen.

Not far from the grass, there is a spherical object floating on the lake.

Chu Tian handed the grass to Tan Ying, walked over and picked it up.

This precisely crafted ball is the signal flare sent to challengers by Qimen Sect.

Chu Tian took a look and found the problem.

The internal mechanism of the signal flare was tampered with.

Chu Tian threw the signal flare to Yan Feng and said in a cold tone.

"You can see it yourself."

Yan Feng turned on the signal flare with a solemn expression.

He said angrily.

"Who is responsible for the inspection of the signal flare?"

A disciple of the Qimen Sect immediately walked forward.

"Back to the elder, it's me."

Yan Feng hit the signal flare in his face.

"Then explain to me why this signal flare is bad!"

The disciple said in horror.

"I've checked it carefully, maybe... maybe it's an accident."

Yan Feng was about to curse, but heard Chu Tian’s voice questioning coldly.

"Accident?"

He stretched out his hand at Tan Ying.

"Tan Ying, give me your signal flare."

Tan Ying hurriedly took out her signal flare and handed it to Chu Tian.

Then, Chu Tian took out his signal flare.

The Eye of Chaos swept over, and these two signal flares were also passive.

"Is this an accident?"

Chu Tian threw two signal flares to Yan Feng. Yan Feng opened them and looked even more ugly.

The damage of the three signal flares was exactly the same, and it was clearly caused by the same method. It can also be said that it was done by the same person! The onlookers all focused their attention on Yan Feng.

The signal flare is a life-saving thing. If theirs are passive, wouldn't it be... The anger in Yan Feng's eyes gradually turned into murderous intent. If this matter is not handled well, the reputation of the Qimen Sect will plummet, and no one dares to come to the Qimen Sect to participate in the secret challenge in the future.

The disciple of Qimen Sect standing in front of Yan Feng was frightened and he knelt down in front of Yan Feng with a thud.

"Elder, it really has nothing to do with me. I have indeed checked it!"

Yan Feng's anger could not be suppressed. Someone must be responsible for this today, even if he is really the mastermind behind it.

Just as he was about to take action, the light of his eyes saw Chu Tian strode towards the queue of disciples of Qimen Sect.

He turned his head and saw Chu Tian stopping his hands and pinching the neck of a disciple of the Qimen Sect.

Chu Tian took action with anger, as fast as lightning. This disciple of the Qimen Sect who had the sixth level of spiritual transformation did not make any reaction.

The disciple tried to break away from Chu Tian's hand, but Chu Tian tried to use a little force, and he did not dare to move.

He was close to Chu Tian, ​​and he could clearly feel the strong murderous intent emitted by Chu Tian's body.

If he dares to resist, the next moment he will be a dead body with a broken neck.

Chu Tian asked.

"You gave the signal flares from the three of us. Did you do it?"

This disciple of Qimen Sect had a cold hand and feet. He never expected Chu Tian to have such a good memory.

He begged.

"Not me, not me..." Yan Feng hurried forward, and the disciple looked at Yan Feng with a look of help.

Yan Feng spoke.

"Soul-swalking beast, this is the fault of my Qimen Sect. I will give you a satisfactory explanation. You can put the person down first."

No matter how much Yan Feng admires Chu Tian, ​​he cannot let him attack the disciples of Qimen Sect, otherwise the face of him, the elder, would be gone.

However, Chu Tian did not sell his face at all.

“Don’t want to say it?

Then I'll help you."

After the words came, a high-toned roar came from Chu Tian's throat.

This roar has a strong demonic nature, which is the magic martial arts - Ye Demon Roar! Ye Demon Roar is a spiritual attack. The disciples of Qimen Sect in Chu Tian's hands were immediately severely damaged and became dull.

Chu Tian asked again.

"Who told you to harm us in secret?"

The disciple let go.

"It was Deacon Lu Yang. He gave me a thousand spirit stones and asked me to hand over three broken signal flares to your hands..." Before he could finish his words, a figure fled quickly in the queue of disciples of the Fuyun Sect.

Chu Tian was about to chase after him, but he felt a hurricane blowing by his side and Yan Feng disappeared.

When Yan Feng returned to his original position again, there was one more person in his hand.

It was Lu Yang, the murderer who assassinated Chu Tian and the other two.

Yan Feng's murderous intent enveloped Lu Yang.

"Why do you do this?"

Chu Tian looked at the man's face and spoke.

“I remember you, during the day, you were with the bandits who robbed us.

It turns out that you are the outer deacon of the Qimen Sect in the mouth of the bandit!"

During the day, Lu Yang was among the bandits. Although he protected the bandits, he did not trust the bandits. He wanted to be present in person and divide the robbed goods on the spot.

When Chu Tian killed the bandit leader Zuo Shan Diao with one move, Lu Yang chose to endure it and finally escaped.

Hearing Chu Tian's words, the challengers were uproared.

They heard earlier that a challenger was murdered by bandits on the way to Yinyang Lake. Unexpectedly, it was the deacon of Qimen Sect! Chu Tian said coldly.

"I should have slaughtered you and the bandits at that time!"

Chu Tian shook his hand and held the spiritual sword in his hand.

"You hurt my friend and die!"

Lu Yang shouted loudly.

"I am a deacon of Qimen Sect, you dare to kill me!"

Yan Feng's face was ashen. Although he wanted to slap Lu Yang with one palm, Lu Yang had the deacon's body skills. Only after discussing with other elders and having the consent of the head can he be punished.

Yan Feng spoke.

"Soul-swallowing beast, this person is left to me to detain first. I promise you that the Qimen Sect’s sect’s harsh sect will definitely be punished!"
Chapter completed!