Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 573 Murder

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird because of the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man.

And the uninvited guest seemed to be unaware of the strange situation at all, and looked at the various counters on his own, and said slowly: "Lord, if I'm not mistaken, these exhibits of yours are for sale?"

Before Cangyun could answer, the middle-aged man raised his voice once again: "I bought from you before, but I remember your answer to me was that these are not for sale, and you won't sell them for any price. Why are you doing this? You’re willing to sell it when a group of people come to buy it in a blink of an eye? Are you looking down on me, or my money?”

The two envoys from the Blood Cloud Hall at the side were puzzled at first, but when they heard what the other party was coming for, they snorted coldly, and gave Cangyun a warning look, signaling: "You can figure it out."

Cang Yun's landlord felt cold in his heart, and said bravely: "These two guest officials, they paid a lot of money, and I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life, so..."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, he raised his hand and slapped the display case next to him, and said, "I don't like to hear you talk like that! In this way, I will pay twice as much as they pay. These exhibits are all Sell ​​it to me." Turning to the two of them, he waved his hand like chasing flies, "It's none of your business here, go back and forth wherever you come from."

"What are you..." An envoy of the Blood Cloud Hall sneered with disdain on his face, and slapped him hard on the face.

The middle-aged man turned into a whirlwind and approached the two of them like a ghost like a ghost, they couldn't avoid it at all.After a series of crisp slaps, the two pressurers, who were still arrogant just now, were already covered in blood and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his hands: "I'm really nothing, but compared to you, I seem to be a little stronger." The more leisurely he was at this time, the more the two Xueyuntang envoys would Big fire.

One of them spat out a broken tooth and struggled to take out a token, which was engraved with the same blood-colored clouds as on their robes, "Look at this token clearly, I advise you, don't feel uncomfortable!"

"Blood Cloud Hall?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then turned pale with shock: "Are you from Blood Cloud Hall?"

The man was very proud this time: "Exactly! You finally..." Before the word "fear" could be uttered, he was thrown into a trance by a sudden punch, staring at his eyes, and half of his cheek was sunken.

"I'm fighting the Blood Cloud Hall!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have an indissoluble hatred with Xueyuntang, his palms were like the wind, and every punch was hitting them to death.

Both of them were dying soon, and when they were helping each other to escape, one of them suddenly stared at the middle-aged man and exclaimed, "It's you...I recognize you! You are the murderer who killed the bloody hand!"

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then remained silent for a while, then raised his hand to remove the human skin mask on his face, revealing a handsome young face.

In order to prevent being recognized by everyone in the Xueyun Hall, he even asked Nangong Fei to help cover up the branded breath in his body. Even when he just started, he tried his best to refrain from using his spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the branded breath was real. It's quite weird. With Nangong Fei's methods, she can only cover up for such a short time...

Middle-aged man, he should be called "Ye Shuo" now, and his thoughts are spinning rapidly.Now that his identity has been exposed, these two people cannot be let go...

"Come on, kill him!"

While Ye Shuo was still in a daze, two envoys from the Blood Cloud Hall shouted and rushed forward.But one of them just made a feint, took half a step, and immediately turned around and ran away.

At first, Ye Shuo was taken aback by this weird behavior, but soon, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This is quite interesting, it seems that these two people also know that they are not their opponents, so one lures the enemy and sends the other back to report... But in the final analysis, it is just the struggle of ants.

The envoy of the Blood Cloud Hall left behind was like crazy, chasing and beating him fiercely, Ye Shuo couldn't bear to spend with him for a long time, he waved his arm to hold back his attack, and wrapped his spiritual power in the other palm, and slapped him hard on the cap of the sky , His head exploded on the spot.But just for this moment of delay, the other person who escaped has already gone far.

Ye Shuo didn't panic, turned his hand and pulled out the Minghan Glazed Light, and threw it far away in the direction of the person's escape.Cangyun master only heard a scream, and saw a figure fell down in front of him, with a long sword passing through his chest, and died on the spot.

Nangong Fei also came out from the dark at this time, and walked slowly to Ye Shuo's side, looking at the two corpses on the ground, her expression was still calm.

Although the two of them acted as if nothing had happened, Cangyun Master, who also witnessed this shocking change, was already terrified.Opening here and looking there, the already pale face was even paler, and he said sadly: "Mr. Ye, I asked you to help me drive them away, and didn't ask you to kill them! This... What can we do now..."

Ye Shuo casually drew out his long sword, wiped off the blood on the corpse, and said calmly, "My identity has been revealed, so I have to do this." Seeing the chaos of Cangyun's landlord, he thought that he was indeed the one who caused him trouble, Patience and relief: "If Xueyuntang wants to pursue it, you can follow the previous plan and only describe me as a strange spoiler. I don't think they will do anything to you."

Cang Yun’s master’s face still didn’t look much better: “Then this corpse… can only be buried secretly, I hope it can be kept secret for as long as possible.” When he stepped forward to turn over the corpse, he still sighed: “Oh, how could you do that? In this way..."

Ye Shuo's expression gradually became serious as he watched Cangyun who was digging a hole with tools.He knew in his heart that he might not be able to hide it for long.

***
In the middle of the Spirit World Continent, there is a large number of sword kilns.

The gorgeous hall, the tall throne, everything declares majesty and style.

Different from ordinary palaces, any kind of decorations here are engraved with various sword-shaped patterns, and even the arms of the throne are in the shape of sword hilts, which shows that the owner of this palace is obsessed with swords.

At this time, sitting on the throne was a tall middle-aged man, holding a sword in his hand, looking over and over again.

"This is the legendary Manjusri sword...it's really ingenious!" The middle-aged man couldn't help muttering to himself, and there was a kind of pure intoxication in his eyes, as if seeing a beloved lover.

Until a disciple walked up to him and reported in a low voice: "Sovereign Master, the young Sect Master has arrived." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Let him in."

The disciples on both sides backed away one after another, and the one who walked in quickly at this time was a young man in good spirits.Wearing a loose long gown, with a thin coat draped over his shoulders, the front was open casually, and the two sleeves swayed briskly by his side following his steps, giving him a relaxed and unrestrained style.

The young man just entered the hall, and saw the middle-aged man holding the Manjusri sword from a distance, and he couldn't put it down, so he complained loudly: "I said father, when will you change your collection habit? There are so many, even if you collect them for a lifetime, you won’t be able to collect them all!”

That middle-aged man is the suzerain of this sword kiln master, his real name has long since been abandoned, and he called himself "Sword kiln suzerain" when he was young, determined to gather all the swords in the world.Later, as his strength increased, he created Jianyao Dazong and became his veritable "Suzerain".But when outsiders mentioned him behind his back, they often called him "Sword Crazy".

"It's different this time. Fei'er, come here." Sect Master Jian Kiln chuckled and waved at the young man.

"For my father, I have been obsessed with swords all my life, and I never thought of discussing friendship with other comrades in the past. Therefore, our sword kiln master has always been independent, and it can be said that it does not belong to any of the two forces of good and evil..."

The master of Jian Kiln couldn't hold back his words as soon as he spoke, and the young man Ren Jianfei listened with a bitter face.He didn't know why his father suddenly wanted to tell him the history of Jianyao Dazong, but he only had one idea in his mind, as long as his father became serious, nothing good would happen.It's not sure where a famous sword was unearthed, and his father planned to send him to get it.

"Alas..." the Sect Master of Jianyao said, and suddenly sighed silently, "This also led to, when I really asked for something, I couldn't find any way. Fortunately, this time, I got this Manjusri Sword, at that time, as long as you donate it to Jiuyou Palace in exchange for a recommended spot, then you will also have the opportunity to participate in the Tiangongmen's assessment!"

At first, Ren Jianfei just responded with a few words, but suddenly he came back to his senses, and immediately wailed: "Father, I don't want to enter the Tiangong Gate! I want to compete with those peerless geniuses, I'm sure I can't compete with others..."

"You must enter!" The master of Jianyao interrupted him, "Only if you enter the Tiangong Gate, your status can be improved. Only when your status is improved and you have more wealth, can I have the opportunity to collect more treasures." The sword..."

Immersed in fantasies, regardless of the fact that the face of the son next to him is so bitter that water can be wrung out.After a while, he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, you should go with the escort this time, and by the way, you can get acquainted in front of the Holy Envoy."

Ren Jianfei put his hands behind his head, and stepped heavily back and forth in front of the throne, his disdainful expression was deliberately magnified: "Father, you still said that you want to rely on relationships, I thought you had friendship with the palace master, we have to please you for a long time It’s those Nine Serenity Sacred Envoys! Even if they agree to help, do you think they really have the authority to open the quota?”

The master of Jianyao directly ignored his complaints, waved his hand and said: "Look at what you said, with your father's ability, how can you know the master?"

The sound of Ren Jianfei's wailing was blocked in the airtight hall.The Sect Master of Jian Kiln completely ignored his objection and started to prepare the gift list by himself.

The Tiangongmen examination is approaching, and the spirit world is in turmoil, and all forces are working hard to plan for the recommendation quota.

This also includes Blood Cloud Hall.

In the secret room, a figure is showing its skills, sometimes leaping in the air, with colorful fist shadows, the subordinates on both sides dare not directly attack the edge, and fight and retreat.

The figure was attacking again and again, rampaging, and every punch could break a person's tendons and bones. At the end, a mass of spiritual power was gathered in each of his hands. All the rolls were in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"The young master has great martial arts skills, I'm willing to bow down..." A subordinate hastily begged for mercy.

The young man in Chinese clothes in the battle had no intention of giving up, and snorted coldly: "This is not going to happen? My young master hasn't had enough fun yet, come again!" He raised his hands, with a handful of darts already clasped between his fingers. Under the desperate eyes of all the subordinates, they jumped up and shot the darts in all directions with spiritual power.

But the bloody light he expected hadn't appeared yet, only the clanging sound, and each dart was shot down one by one with a small hidden weapon, nailed into two neat rows on the ground.

"It's just practicing martial arts, there's no need to indiscriminately hurt innocent people, right?"

A group of subordinates narrowly escaped death, they all hurriedly stood up and retreated to the base of the wall to stand by.

Sikong Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his bloodthirsty gaze was instantly aroused. He stared coldly at Huangfuli who was leaning against the door at some point: "You still have time to care about others? Why, the wounds are all healed?"

Huangfuli ignored the killing intent in his eyes, and said calmly: "I just came to tell the young master that the person who went to Cangyun Tower to collect the exhibits has been killed. I personally checked the spiritual power fluctuations left on the body, it is That Ye Shuo's hand. So the ceremony that the hall master originally prepared for you to open up joints during the primary election of Jiuyou Palace is gone."

Hearing this, Sikong Sheng was furious, and slammed his fist on the wall: "It's unreasonable! We don't provoke him, but he dares to provoke us! No, I will deal with him myself!" Angrily, he wanted to rush out the door, Suddenly an arm crossed in front of him.

"The hall master has ordered the young master to stay in the hall and practice kung fu before the assessment, and not to go anywhere. The young master should obey the hall master's instructions."

Sikong Sheng snorted coldly, and squinted at him disdainfully: "Then what should we do? You go?"

Huangfuli remained expressionless: "The third hall master has already gone in person. He is a strong man in the heaven-reaching realm, so he will definitely be safe."

When Sikong Sheng heard this, a little joy appeared on his face, and then he thought that it must be at the behest of the hall master that the third hall master can go out in person.To deal with a Ye Shuo, they need to send out the experts of the Heaven-reaching Realm, and they couldn't help but secretly startled.

On the other side, Ye Shuo and Nangong Fei, who knew nothing about the approaching murderous intent, were strolling on the way back.

The two chatted casually from time to time, and the atmosphere was cheerful.At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind, turned in front of the two of them like lightning, and landed heavily on Ye Shuo's chest.

This blow was so powerful that Ye Shuo's body flew upside down almost without any suspense, like a kite with a broken string, blood gushed from his mouth, dragging a crooked streak of blood in the air. Wire.

The strong wind turned into a human form and stood tall in front of the two of them.The figure is strong, like an iron tower.Thick spiritual power lingered around his side, and just the coercion released was enough to make people's breathing difficult.

Ye Shuo, who had just stabilized his figure, pressed his chest with difficulty. He could feel that he had broken several ribs under this blow. If it wasn't for his body being stronger than ordinary people, he might not even be able to save his life now. up.But even so, he could still feel a violent surge of energy and blood, as if his internal organs were about to vomit out of his mouth.

"... Someone from the Blood Cloud Hall?"

(End of this chapter)