Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 474 Fenglin Volcano

Fan Zunyang looked directly at Li Sirui, nodded slowly and said: "Then my answer - yes, I do have a private deal with Pei Yuangu."

Li Sirui was stunned when he heard the words, Pei Yingke was also quite surprised, he hesitated to speak while his wonderful eyes glanced around.

Li Sirui barely calmed down, and said in a cold voice: "Then Pei Yuangu attacked Chaotianque a few days ago, and it was really you who colluded with him?"

Fan Zunyang still nodded and said, "Yes."

Li Sirui's delicate body trembled, and when her chest rose and fell sharply, she finally said in a trembling voice: "Okay...then you can answer my last question, did Hero Murong die at your hands?"

The unexpected question was loud and loud, and all eyes were on Fan Zunyang. At this time, he looked calm and answered one word: "Yes."

He was expecting a denial, but in the end it was a single word. When the audience was full of emotions, Li Sirui let out a mournful cry.

Immediately, she saw her delicate body move for a moment, and she suddenly approached. Dozens of silver lights in her palm scattered like a galaxy, and they rushed towards Fan Zunyang in front of her.

Falling plums draw snow, cleverly weave stars, knowing that this blow will never turn around, Fan Zunyang is unstoppable, at the same time standing with his hands tied, he can only sigh.

One ebbs and the other, the outcome is decided, but in a blink of an eye, there is a series of hissing, and all the sharp and cold lights are submerged into Fan Zunyang's body.

As strong as Mr. Wuji, but also difficult to match the power of extreme moves, his handsome face was instantly pale as paper, and he blurted out a painful moan.

The whole audience was startled by the sudden change, Li Sirui won the power and refused to let others, in the voice of stern reprimand, the left finger condensed the sword, the right palm turned into a knife, and with endless flames of anger, turned into a fire phoenix, he slammed into Fan Zunyang's chest.

Fan Zunyang was already at the end of his strength, and he had no intention of responding at all, how could he survive this move?

Immediately there was a loud bang, Fan Zunyang's body was thrown violently, and he stepped back seven or eight steps. Although his mouth was splashed with vermilion, he still stood upright.

Li Sirui had already made up his mind that he had to take Fan Zunyang's life, and in the blink of an eye, he came forward again like a shadow.

At this time, the golden front was raised sharply, the evil halberd pierced through the air, and the majestic ocher shadow entered the game.

Li Sirui couldn't resist the world-shattering power of the Sword Emperor of Xijiang, he staggered back with a muffled groan, and his chest was even more angry and bloody.

Sima Yu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just stopped the blade of the halberd, looked coldly and said in a deep voice: "Whoever wants to harm Mr. Wuji, first ask me if I agree."

Although the head of the Kongtong sect was covered in blood and could hardly hide his embarrassment, the name of the Seven Swords of Shenzhou was called the best of martial arts after all.Coupled with the sharpness of the evil halberd in his hand, it exudes an intimidating majesty.

Everyone couldn't help but hesitated, looking at each other in silence.There was a moment of dead silence in the arena, and I saw the big man with the sword walking forward slowly, clasped his fists in salute and said, "Mr. Sima invites you. This is a grievance between Chao Tianque and Sword Fengjiang. I hope you don't want to intervene, otherwise Guan will have to do something." excuse me."

Sima Yu snorted coldly, and said with clear disdain: "Guan Shandu, although you are known as the 'Kanxi Martial Saint', you are not worthy to be my opponent."

The big man with a knife - Guan Shandu was ridiculed, but he didn't see the slightest anger, he just nodded slightly and said: "Mr. ', so even if it is difficult, Guan will never back down."

Sima Yu smiled coldly, and saw the thin old man coming forward, frowning and said: "A few days ago there was a conflict between the noble faction and our faction, and it can be said that the noble faction was provoked by Pei Yuangu, but the head of the Sima sect has come up again today. To protect the murderer, could it be that your faction has already formed a party with the sword and the border?"

Sima Yu snorted and said: "Qian Liben, you don't have to speculate, if you want to take care of me, if you don't have the courage, you can step down."

These words were so arrogant that even Guan Shandu couldn't help furrowing his eyebrows, he raised his hand and took the nine-eared and eight-ringed purple gold knife from his back, stepped forward and said solemnly: "Mr. Sima insists on going his own way, so Guan will learn the best tricks."

After he said that, he pointed the blade at Sima Yu's throat, which is exactly what destroys the enemy's head among ten thousand armies.

Seeing that a battle between dragons and tigers was about to take place, Fan Zunyang said in a hoarse voice: "Two wait a moment, listen to what Fan Mou said first."

Guan Shandu glanced coldly, and said righteously: "No need, your Excellency personally confessed to killing Hero Murong, even if we are smashed to pieces today, I will let you pay with my life."

Fan Zunyang gave a wry smile, shook his head and said: "Although Fan's death is not a pity, but for the sake of Chao Tianque's overall situation, I hope that Brother Guan will be safe and not be impatient, and don't make your loved ones hurt and enemies happy."

Guan Shandu was stunned for a moment, but at this moment he heard Li Sirui's mournful voice: "What makes relatives hurt but enemies faster? If you kill Hero Murong, you are our great enemy!"

Fan Zunyang covered his mouth and coughed twice, then raised his sleeve to cover the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and then said sadly: "Your anger should be endured by Fan, but the truth must be made public, otherwise Fan will die in peace."

Seeing that Fan Zunyang was severely injured by her, Li Sirui couldn't help but secretly feel hurt.

Fan Zunyang took a breath, put his hands in seals on his chest, and said in a low voice: "It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, aggressive as fire, immovable as a mountain, difficult to know as cloud, and moving as thunder."

This passage is familiar to everyone, and it is the original text of "Sun Tzu's Art of War: Military Struggle".Li Sirui was baffled, completely unaware of what mystery Fan Zunyang was playing.

After hearing this, Guan Shandu and Qian Liben's expressions changed abruptly, and they looked at each other with shock in their eyes, and finally Guan Shandu said in a deep voice: "A thousand-year-old heroic spirit with a bow to the sky."

Fan Zunyang nodded, and slowly said: "Fenglin volcano, out of the secluded and into the light. On that day, in front of the Chongsheng Monument, I married Jinlan with Brother Guan and others, and jointly created the great cause of Chaotianque in Chang'an. It's really... cough... really It's Fan's luck."

As soon as these words came out, it was really no less than a thunderbolt from the clear sky.Everyone was stunned, and even Sima Yu couldn't help but change face.

But Guan Shandu and Qian Liben were even more shocked. Qian Liben took a step forward and said excitedly: "Only people from Siliang and Hero Murong knew what happened back then. You... don't tell me you are—" Forest'?"

Fan Zunyang bowed his hands and said: "In the past, because I was worried that everyone would despise Fan, who was young and lacking knowledge, he deliberately concealed his appearance. As the saying goes, "A tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." It is not firm', but it is really difficult for Fan to achieve 'the five aggregates are not injured, and the eight winds are not immovable'."

Qian Liben's eyes widened even more when he heard the words, and he was speechless for a moment.

Guan Shandu strengthened his composure, stared at Fan Zunyang and said: "Since you are 'Lin', why did you form a party with the Pei family to conspire, disregard faith even more today, and kill Hero Murong?"

Fan Zunyang's expression darkened, and he said quietly: "A month ago, a powerful enemy invaded Shenque, easily broke the protective formation, and took advantage of the great hero Murong's luck to inflict heavy damage. I think you all know about it."

Guan Shandu raised his eyebrows and said: "Could it be that this powerful enemy is not someone who seals the border with swords?"

(End of this chapter)