Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Chapter 222 Wang Qiushan, Confrontation

The longer you live, the less courageous you are. This is the case with Mogude. Xu Zixiong’s betrayal and escape left Mogude to Feng Jueyu. When dozens of blood springs gushed out in the forest, Mogude just wanted to leave He couldn't leave either, and now Mogud regretted it.

"Catch me all the people above."

Feng Jueyu won this battle beautifully after defeating the supreme sword idiot of the Gold and Silver Society in three moves, but only Feng Jueyu understood how much effort was behind this brilliance.

Although those three moves were only the three moves of the Six Swords of Punishment, the changes in the moves were accurate and had reached the level of miraculous skill. It was the most concentrating attack in Feng Jueyu's history. Imagine that with just three moves and the use of the Lightning Sword Style, he almost consumed all the true energy that he had absorbed that was comparable to the Heavenly Martial Realm, so in the end, he didn't dare to say even a word , but chose to break Wushang Jianzhi's tendons and hamstrings without hesitation, as well as his dantian Qihai and Xuangong Zhenyuan.

Killer Fengda is also a human being, and he is also afraid that after his skills dissipate, if the supreme sword idiot centipede dies but does not freeze, everyone at this crossroads, including himself, will probably die completely. As a result, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the strong true energy brought to him by Yuan Qizhu was enough to support him to complete this perfect kill, and successfully eliminated a serious problem in his confidant. Once Wushang Jianchi died, the safety of his party was guaranteed.

Ordering Wang Tong to capture Xu Zixiong and Mogude, Feng Jueyu sat down next to Supreme Sword Chi, who threw Chimo's sword weakly on the ground, and Supreme Sword Chi also passed out.Without the support of true energy, he is just a dying old man over seventy years old.

Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely, and said weakly to Boss Yan: "Hold him to stop the bleeding, bandage him, check his mouth for poisonous sacs, and plug his mouth, he can't die yet."

Feng Jueyu couldn't handle the rest of the matter, he recovered his true energy and immediately sat on the crossroads to adjust his breath.

Boss Yan knew that Feng Jueyu had consumed a lot, so he didn't dare to say more, so he helped complete the task of cleaning the battlefield: "Check the corpses around, whether they are dead or not, throw them all in and bury them." Boss Yan pointed to the nearby woods, Commanded skillfully.There is no one who is more skilled in killing and burying corpses than these dead soldiers.

Not long after, Wang Tong ran back with a face full of disappointment and grief, his brows were tightly knit while holding his chin, and he came up to Feng Jueyu and said, "I'm gone."

Feng Jueyu knew that Wang Tong was talking about Xu Zixiong, and he didn't even chase him. Seeing that Xu Zixiong was not only not stupid, but very shrewd.

"Run and run. Someone will know about Zhan Shang sooner or later. Just take this opportunity to let the Xu family understand that I, Feng Jueyu, are not easy to mess with. Let everyone take a rest and arrive at Wangqiu Mountain before noon. Wang Tong , you follow me up the mountain, and the others are waiting at the foot of the mountain." After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he closed his eyes again...

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Feng Jueyu has no time to care about where Xu Zixiong is, and Hen Wuji is anxious to watch Cangshan Mountain while drinking...

Hen Wuji, who had been sitting on the top of Wangqiu Mountain since early in the morning, drank no less than ten altars of wine, relying on the tyrannical cultivation of Tianwu Realm, he was not drunk for the time being, but he was worried if he was not drunk. Two full hours passed, and there was no news at the crossroads , even if it is to clean up an iron-blooded army of several hundred people, it should be successful, right?Why is Supreme Sword Chi still silent?

The more Hate Wuji thinks about it, the more irritable he becomes, the more he is irritable, the more he drinks. The wind on the mountain is extremely strong, and many green forest heroes sit on the mountain with their clothes on. understand this truth.

Since he was a child, he ran around with Huangfu Fan, made great contributions to Hanma, stepped up to the peak of power step by step, and cultivated all his abilities. Why did Huangfu Fan not believe in himself until the end, and insisted on forcing himself to do anything? With the accusation of patricide to snatch the top spot that everyone covets, if Huangfu Fanyi, an old stubborn man, still refused to let go in the end, how could he have come to this step at the risk of the world.

Hate Wuji's hatred has a long history.

However, Hen Wuji was born a person who was unwilling to bow to others' knees. Once Huangfu Fan got old and Shangguan Lingyun went to the imperial capital to enjoy the blessings, the Green Forest League should be his own.

Regarding the killing of his adoptive father, who had the grace of rebuilding himself, Hean Wuji didn't feel any guilt in his heart, everything seemed to be a matter of course.

No hero in this world has a good end. Only by being a hero can great things be achieved.

Hean Wuji raised his head and drank the last jar of wine on Wangqiu Mountain. He looked at the sky. It was almost noon. He slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff. In the vast south of the sky, when will this world have its own corner.

"Master, the time has come..."

Yuan Santu walked over from behind, his heavy steps slightly relaxed.

"Reached?"

The corners of Hen Wuji's lips curled up slowly, although there was no signal from Supreme Sword Crazy, but nearly two hours passed, even if Feng Jueyu survived, he might have escaped.Thinking that Supreme Sword Chi was not much weaker than his tyrannical cultivation, Hen Wuji relaxed a little.

"Qiu Xiaotang, the time has come, where is Feng Jueyu?"

Yan Chong came out from behind, he didn't need to hate Wuji to speak, he asked Qiu Xiaotang coldly, he couldn't let go of this opportunity to beat up the dog in the water.The man surnamed Xiong, Xiong Gao, also stood up, and said in high spirits: "Haha, you are a cowardly bandit, and you are generous to laugh at. Earlier, you said that you are blaming the hall, and you dare not show up if you are serious. Hmph, Qiu Xiaotang, how many of you still dare to show up?" Have something to say."

Both of you and I were full of sarcasm, all the confidantes around Hean Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately roared questions and accusations insolently, endlessly.Even Jin Zixuan took a few breaths.

Hen Wuji looked on coldly, he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of Qiu Xiaotang and other stubborn old people, and then he removed their titles of helm master and hall master, and put his own people in all the important positions, and so on, Xi The green forest will become an airtight iron bucket, and no one will disobey his intentions anymore.

Qiu Xiaotang and the other six elders all frowned, watching the sun in the sky anxiously, facing the accusations of this group of people, no matter how upset they were, they had nothing to say.

Who can be blamed? Blame myself for listening to Feng Jueyu's big words, being used by others, and being old and dying.

Qiu Xiaotang bowed in a circle, and sincerely said to the old brothers apologetically: "Old people, I'm sorry, it's Qiu who has blind eyes and hurt everyone, Qiu wants to bear the responsibility alone."

The five old people sighed, and really wanted to stand with Qiu Xiaotang and shoulder their shoulders, but when they thought of the young and old at home, they couldn't help but take back their steps.

Qiu Xiaotang is a straightforward person. He clearly knows that there are still huge loopholes in the reason. At this moment, he has no chance to find out. Everything is in vain. It is a waste of effort. The sad thing is that he can't clear up the grievances of Elder Huangfu , But there is no defense, a bowl of big scars have been dropped on the head, and it is just death, so why not be afraid of it.

Thinking of this, Qiu Xiaotang stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and said: "The matter has come to this point, Qiu has nothing to say, and is willing to take the blame. But there is a sentence, Qiu still wants to say, the death of the elder is full of flaws, It's a pity that Qiu can't clear up the grievances of the elders, if he wants to be killed or cut, you can figure it out."

As long as people are not afraid of death, they are naturally not afraid of anything.

The righteous words in these words meant that Hate Wuji still had a lot of suspicion, and he was so angry that the hall masters and rudder masters around him were furious, wishing to step forward and tear him alive.

Hearing the words, He Wuji sneered, and said darkly: "It's really sad that the old man still doesn't know that he was deceived by Feng Jueyu. If that's the case, what should be the crime of Qiu Tuozhu's actions?"

Yan Chong squinted his eyes and said with a cold smile: "Chou Tuozhu is the first to commit the crime of "colluding with evil spirits and making evil rumors to cause serious disasters". Under ten thousand knives...the above two crimes are unforgivable."

As an old man in the Green Forest League, Qiu Xiaotang is more familiar with the rules of the alliance than Yan Chong, without finishing listening, he closed his eyes in despair, and all the old brothers shook their heads and sighed bitterly, hating why Feng Jueyu didn't go up the mountain.

And just when Hen Wuji and the others were in high spirits and everything was a foregone conclusion, suddenly an urgent report from the mountain resounded in everyone's ears: "Hate Hall Master, Qiu Tuo Master, Feng Jueyu has gone up the mountain."

"what?"

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of those who were still laughing stiffened on the spot, and those who were originally lost and desperate were full of disbelief...

Just when everyone was so shocked that the top of the mountain fell into dead silence, a handsome young man Kuangsheng stepped on the high mountain of Wangqiu Mountain.

"Collusion with evil spirits, evil words and serious disasters", is it me who is talking about it?Hmph, fabricating truth and separating brothers is about to die under ten thousand knives. Feng Mou asked, what crime should be punished for killing a father without righteousness, usurping power and seizing the throne, and blaming the alliance?

After some rebuttals, Feng Jueyu and Wang Tong appeared on the top of Wangqiu Mountain, walked slowly over the gravel and flat path, Feng Jueyu's sharp eyes swept over everyone present, Without waiting for everyone to wake up, Feng Jueyu winked, Wang Tong threw the dying Supreme Sword Chi on the ground, and gave Hen Wuji a stern look.

Looking at the bloody man on the ground like a gourd, Hen Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and unspeakable surprises filled his mind: Isn't this Supreme Sword Crazy?How did he become like this?

Who else would the "Blood Gourd" in the field of vision be if he wasn't the Supreme Sword Crazy, but now that he looks like this, not to mention that other people don't recognize him, even if he met him, he might not remember who it is, and the current Supreme Sword Crazy is dying , the whole person has lost half of his life, and he is still the peerless master who was all-powerful back then.

"Don't you want to confront me? I'm here..."

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ps: The first update.

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