There are many things in this world that are like this, and it is a book that can be written by chance.

After Xu Han handled the "romantic affairs" between Shijiu and Su Muan that day, he met Chu Qiuli with a look of distress.

Xu Han, who was idle, asked a question more. Who knew that Chu Qiuli was chasing a pigeon in the mansion yesterday and was chased by Xuan'er and Aowu. He had a "bad idea" and beat him down. He thought of baking it for a midnight snack, but he didn't think of Luo Guming's trouble. He didn't have time. But one day, the weather in Henghuangcheng was hot in summer, and it was not properly preserved. Today, when the pigeon was free to turn it out, the pigeon was corrupt and lost this delicious "midnight snack" in vain.

At that time, Xu Han did not take it seriously. He comforted Chu Qiuli and was about to leave. However, Chu Qiuli suddenly turned out the pigeon and handed it to Xu Han, wanting to continue complaining. It was at that time that Xu Han discovered that this pigeon was not an ordinary pigeon at all, but a flowing shadow pigeon that is often used among various sects in Daxia to communicate.

Xu Han took the flowing pigeon and looked at it slightly and turned on the mark made on the flowing pigeon - the word "Yun" engraved on the pigeon's mouth.

He asked Chu Qiuli about the time when he hit this Liuying pigeon, and then guessed some clues about things, and he showed this thing in front of everyone at this moment.

At this time, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Mo and asked, "It turns out that Master Luo not only has the ability to reach thousands of miles a day, but also has this wonderful secret method of predicting unknown things, which really opened Xu's eyes."

When he said this, Luo Mo's face became even more gloomy as if water could drip out. But before he could refute, Huang Yu, who was beside him, quickly stepped forward and snatched the body of the flowing shadow pigeon from Chu Qiuli's hand. He stared at the corpse of the pigeon with a calm brow, obviously identifying whether the pigeon was the flowing shadow pigeon he released that night, but he soon confirmed this. But he was not willing to believe this fact, so he took out the letter paper at the pigeon's ankle and spread it. When he saw the handwriting on the paper, his face suddenly changed and turned into a white color in an instant. His body felt severely damaged at that time, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

This situation fell into the eyes of everyone present. Although Huang Yu had not said anything, they had already understood from his reaction that everything was probably just as Xu Han said.

After a long time, Huang Yu finally came back from such a change. He raised his head and looked at Luo Mo, hoping to get an answer that was convincing to him from the mouth of the head master whom he had always respected, regarded as his brother, and master.

This is a very unreasonable thing.

Since Luo Mo had not received the message from Liuying Ge, he could rush to the mansion where Xu Han was, so he had known Luo Guming's death early in the morning, or he knew that Luo Guming would die early in the morning. But he did not help. Huang Yu knew very well that with the energy of Luo Mo in the Earth Fairyland, he could do this easily as long as he wanted.

But he didn't do this. He chose to watch coldly, and then after all this was a foregone conclusion, he took action to put all the blame on Xu Han. He was an insider from the beginning, and it was even possible that all of this was directed and acted by him.

Huang Yu thought of this, and everyone present also thought of this. They looked at Luo Mo, waiting for the head of Luoxia Valley to give a reasonable answer to this matter.

But Luo Mo always had a cold face and said nothing, and there was a silence of a sensation on the scene.

Huang Yu finally couldn't bear the despair before the collapse of his faith. He stepped forward, his upper and lower lips trembled constantly, as if he was about to say something.

But before he could say anything, Luo Mo's hand reached out before he spoke, and a black sword intent surged out from his fingertips. The sword intent was extremely fast and did not give anyone present any chance to react. The sword intent passed through Huang Yu's chest.

A scarlet blood thread was pulled out from behind with the black sword intent.

It scattered on the ground, like blooming in the abyss of the Nine Netherworlds. The blood lotus on the dead bones are extremely beautiful and extremely shrill.

boom.

A light sound that was not heavy was heard at that time.

Huang Yu fell to the ground, and the pupils in his eyes continued to expand, but his spirit retreated rapidly like a flowing light. So, when fear, confusion, anger, and grief completely invaded his eyes, the spirit in his eyes also disappeared.

He is dead.

Huang Yu, who had been urinating into Luoxia Valley since childhood, struggled in the Daxia sect for the sake of this sect, suffered all the humiliation but was willing to accept it, died like this.

Died in front of many sword-holding men and disciples of Luoxia Valley.

Died at the hands of the head he had always respected.

No matter how much unwilling he is and how much anger he is, he is destined to be speechless.

"Huang Yu had an affair with foreign enemies and framed the head of the sect. His crime should be punished. Today he was sentenced to serve as a warning to others." At the same time, Luo Mo's cold voice also sounded in the sword-holding palace at that time.

There was silence on the field. Neither the sword-holding man nor the disciples of Luoxia Valley expected that Luo Mo would kill Huang Yu so ignorantly.

Even Xu Han was slightly stunned at that time. After a long time, he came to his senses. He walked to Huang Yu's corpse, which had lost his breath, stretched out his hand and gently closed his eyes, and then stood up and looked at Luo Mo. He said with regret: "You are still following Si Kongbai's footsteps."

Luo Mo frowned. It was less than two days since what happened in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The news obviously could not reach Daxia in such a short period of time. Luo Mo naturally did not understand what Xu Han said. He just turned cold at that time and said coldly: "Since Mr. Xu cannot give an explanation, then Mr. Xu or Zhijian Pavilion, I am afraid that they will pay some price for the death of my deceased brother today."

After saying this, Luo Mo's black robe suddenly aroused, and black aura wrapped in boundless power surged out of his body like a waterfall, wrapping his body around him. The black aura covering the sky and the sun was like the sky collapsed and the earth was sank, and the huge pressure was poured on Xu Han at that time.

Although it has not become the real target of the pressure of this immortal, the remaining power of this tremendous power still makes everyone present look cold in their hearts.

However, Xu Han, who was the real target of this pressure, did not show any fear on his face.

He looked behind Luo Mo on tiptoe, and asked, "Is it really the only one who came here?"

Luo Mo obviously didn't pay attention to Xu Han. He had a calm expression, but the surging demonic aura behind him surged through him, and he was about to kill Xu Han.

The people around were all shattered, some were worried, and some were gloating.

But Xu Han still looked calm. After watching the scene for a long time, he finally withdrew his gaze.

Then he shook his head and said in great annoyance: "It's a pity that Xie Minyu has not arrived..."
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