Chapter 33
From this, he was able to deduce that the person Zhu Tianbao wanted to kill the most was Mei Rui. As for the reason, it was easy to think about, it was nothing more than letting Mei Ying experience the pain of her brother being killed.

Being able to talk and laugh happily in front of the person you hate, I also have this kind of ability, so I know how terrible this kind of person is.

This Zhu Tianbao must be removed.

Not to mention that his sinful light is strong, even if there is no sinful light, he must be killed. This kind of mortal hatred cannot be resolved.

But this Zhu Tianbao is a disciple of Ziji Island, the covenant of the six sects, even if there is a conflict, his life cannot be harmed, and those who violate the covenant will be expelled from the sect.

Fortunately, he has the light of sin, so he doesn't have to kill himself, just find the evidence of his crime.

He strolled to the Tiandang Valley courtyard, stopped a handsome young man who was walking in, and asked him to call Yang Yunyan for help.

As soon as the handsome young man heard his self-reported name, he looked at him carefully, and readily agreed.

Song Yunge knew that it was because of last night again, and his reputation was really boosted.

After a while, the handsome young man came back, shook his head, and said that Yang Yunyan didn't come back last night.

Song Yunge frowned and asked, is this common?Or is it the first time?
The handsome young man answered without hesitation that it was the first time, never had this happened before, Junior Sister Yang always followed the rules, she didn't even go out at night, she just stayed in her courtyard to practice.

"Then everyone is not nervous?" Song Yunge's face darkened.

The handsome young man sighed: "It's the first time that Junior Sister Yang doesn't come back at night, but it's very common for fellow sects to not return at night. They often have their own secrets. As long as they don't violate the clan rules, the sect won't interfere."

Song Yunge scratched his eyebrows with his left finger, thought secretly, and finally shook his head: "Okay, then wait."

Since it was the first time for her to do this, the fellow students would not know where she would stay overnight.

He immediately thought of Zhu Tianbao, could this guy have captured Yang Yunyan?

His heart sank.

Since Zhu Tianbao could kill Mei Rui, he might not be able to kill Yang Yunyan to make himself miserable.

At this moment, the handsome young man smiled and said, "Come on!"

Song Yunge turned his head to look, Yang Yunyan was coming this way, his figure was light, nimble and graceful.

"Then I'll go." The handsome young man cupped his fists and entered the other courtyard with a strange smile.

Song Yunge stared at Yang Yunyan, saw her approaching with a smile, and said angrily: "Go, find a place to talk!"

Yang Yunyan said: "Who owes you the money, with a droopy face?"

Song Yunge said angrily, "Why didn't you come back last night?"

"Oh, I'm delayed by something." Yang Yunyan said casually.

Song Yunge's worry turned into anger, but he restrained himself and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Yang Yunyan said: "Then find a place to talk, isn't it because you didn't go back to the other courtyard all night, why are you angry?"

Song Yunge glared at her, turned around and strode away.

Yang Yunyan smiled and shook her head to follow.

The two came to an alley, quiet and deserted, the hustle and bustle of Suzaku Avenue seemed far away, but in fact it was only a street away.

"Finish." Song Yunge hummed.

Yang Yunyan snorted, "I thought I was looking for a place to eat, but I didn't have breakfast."

"...Let's go." Song Yunge gave her a glare, walked through the alley to a Fuxi building, went up to the second floor and asked for a room.

"Are you satisfied now?" Song Yunge said, "Tell me quickly, why did you not return home at night?"

Yang Yunyan said: "Tell me first, why are you so impatient? Am I in danger?"

The two have been working together for a year. In terms of understanding Song Yunge deeply, she is the only one besides Feng Jin.

She was smart and sensitive, and felt that Song Yunge was suppressing his anger.

He is not such a nosy person, if it is normal, he will not be angry because he did not go back to the other hospital at night.

So something out of the ordinary must have happened to set him off.

"Zhu Tianbao." Song Yunge said, "It's a trouble..."

He expressed his worries and speculations.

Yang Yunyan smiled and said: "You are too worried. He killed Mei Rui because he was Mei Ying's eldest brother. You and I are just teammates. He wouldn't kill me, right? There's no need."

Song Yunge said angrily: "Always be careful!"

"Okay, okay, just be on guard against him." Yang Yunyan nodded, and sighed quietly: "I finally discovered Senior Brother Yang's secret."

Song Yunge was refreshed.

Yang Yunyan's face became ugly, and he said slowly: "Senior brother Yang has a room outside the city, and there are many corpses buried under it, I counted them,...more than 90!"

Her face was stiff, and she still felt chills when she thought of the bones that had been dug up.

Song Yunge frowned: "He killed them all?"

"He's practicing Nether Claw." Yang Yunyan clenched his teeth.

Song Yunge raised his brows.

The Nether God's Claw is the only Heavenly Charm unique art that has been handed down, because it is similar to the Great Devil's Heaven Sacrifice Art, and it can be driven without Tianmei's unique mental method. It is an independent martial art.

The ghost claws are invincible and can kill people by stepping over steps.

But this claw is also very evil.

To cultivate the Nether Claw, one needs to comprehend its ghostly artistic conception. Nine points of compassion and a trace of killing intent coincide. Everyone in the world is suffering and cannot be relieved. I will help him to escape.

This is an extremely delicate artistic conception, which needs to be comprehended during the killing, but often cannot be comprehended.

It is said that in foreign lands, there are very few Tianmei who have practiced this skill.

Zhou Jiuyou can be said to be a genius to be able to practice this claw, and he has taken advantage of it, and he may not be able to practice it by himself.

"No wonder the light of sin is so strong." Song Yunge shook his head: "Forget it, don't worry about it, it's too dangerous!"

Yang Yunyan is absolutely unable to stop the Nether Claw.

"He didn't make it." Yang Yunyan frowned: "He will continue to kill people!...It's crazy!"

After practicing the Nether God Claw, you can't use it openly, so why bother to do this evil?

She couldn't understand it very much, thinking of the bones one after another, she said bitterly: "Everyone who cultivates the Nether God Claw deserves to die!"

Song Yunge touched his sword eyebrows, and coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yang Yunyan looked at him suspiciously, and said with a smile: "Why are you so guilty, have you also practiced Nether Blood Claw?!"

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "Leave this matter to Senior Brother Feng and let him handle it. It's a great achievement and I'll pick you out as well."

Yang Yunyan drooped her head and sighed heavily.

Regardless of Senior Brother Yang, he took good care of himself at the beginning, and this was betraying his fellow disciples, which made her very uncomfortable.

Song Yunge snorted: "If you delay for a day, he will kill a few more people, or else you can think about it for a few more days and ask him to kill a few more people?"

"...Okay, leave it to Senior Brother Feng!" Yang Yunyan gave him a blank look.

Song Yunge got up and flicked the sleeves of the red robe: "Then you hurry up and eat, I'm leaving first, don't go out of the city again!"

"Well, see you tomorrow." Yang Yunyan drooped her head and waved her hands weakly.

She really didn't have much appetite, and the scene of dense bones flashed from time to time, making her feel depressed and nauseated.

Song Yunge got up and went straight to Feng Jin.

Feng Jin was talking to Gu Jingyin in Shichang's Mansion, and the two looked at each other with bright eyes, expressing affection, and they were in love.

Seeing Song Yunge approaching, Gu Jingyin curled her red lips, turned around and left.

"Jing Yin!" Feng Jin greeted helplessly.

Gu Jingyin didn't turn her head back, she just waved her hand: "It's not going to be a good thing if he comes, I'll go first!"

"Senior Sister Gu, it's really not a good thing." Song Yunge said: "But when it comes to Tiandang Valley, it's better for Senior Sister Gu to listen."

Gu Jingyin stopped and turned to look at him.

Song Yunge looked calm and serious.

Gu Jingyin sat back beside Feng Jin gracefully, and hummed: "Then I will listen carefully!"

Song Yunge looked at Feng Jin: "Brother, Yang Song from Tiandang Valley is practicing Nether Blood Claw."

Feng Jin's expression changed: "The Nether Blood Claw!?"

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

"Bastard!" Feng Jin yelled, "Stupid! How dare you practice such a wicked kung fu!"

Song Yunge said: "Maybe I've been trapped in the sword master's realm, I'm too desperate... I'll hand him over to Senior Brother Feng, catch him, and stop harming anyone."

Feng Jin looked at Gu Jingyin.

Gu Jingyin frowned and said: "Although Junior Brother Yang is flirtatious and frivolous, he is not a bad person, how can he practice this?... Did you make a mistake?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Feng should check it out. In all likelihood, he won't be wronged." Song Yunge sighed, "He has a house in a valley [-] miles outside the city, where he cultivates Nether Blood Claws. Many people were buried."

"Bang!" Feng Jin slapped the table fiercely: "What a bastard, what's wrong with practicing, you have to practice Nether Blood Claw!"

He hates iron but not steel.

Because of Gu Jingyin, he loves the house and the crow, and takes care of the disciples of Tiandang Valley a lot, and is also kind.

So I feel very sad for Yang Song to do such a thing.

Gu Jingyin frowned and remained silent.

If someone else said it, she would doubt it, but Song Yunge would not make such a mistake, so it should be true.

Junior brother Yang Song is very likable, why is he so hesitant to take this evil path? !

Song Yunge got up and left. He only wanted to practice qigong now. After dealing with these trivial matters as soon as possible, he was finally able to practice qigong with peace of mind!

He jumped with joy in his heart, wishing he could fly back to his small courtyard with his wings, and practice qigong steadily with peace of mind.

With the experience and savvy of Li Qingchi, the peak Demon Lord, it is not difficult for him to comprehend the Nine Swords of Kuaizai Sword Art, and he must practice to the peak as soon as possible.

After reaching the peak of practice, start to seek a higher position. With the help of the qi technique, you will be able to overwhelm your peers.

If you want to make great achievements by relying on the Qi Wang technique, you must publicize your Qi Wang technique and let everyone know how powerful you are.

When they can't solve the case, they will think of looking for themselves, so that they can share the credit.

Relying on his own inspections in his own jurisdiction, he has limited meritorious service. There is only such a master of magic in the jurisdiction, and he has been eliminated.

In the past, martial arts were low, spreading them out would lead to death, but now it's different, the sword master is enough to protect himself.

He practiced swordsmanship all night in one breath.

After absorbing the two souls, his spirit was far stronger than before, and he practiced well. Before he knew it, the night had passed, and when he woke up, it was already dawn.

"Ding..." There was a clear cry from the southeast corner, he turned and entered the room, took a sip of wine, and put on a new red robe.

The corners of this brand new vermilion robe are embroidered with dense dark gold patterns, graceful and gorgeous.

Unknowingly influenced by Zhou Jiuyou, Song Yunge likes beautiful women in beautiful clothes, and also influenced by Li Qingchi, likes fine wine.

At this time, Mei Ying's Shichang Mansion was enveloped in a solemn and heavy atmosphere.

There was a dead body in the hall, covered by a white cloth.

Mei Ying wore a snow-white blouse, her delicate and beautiful face was gloomy, and she was walking back and forth in front of the grand teacher's chair.

Mei Rui sat listlessly in the teacher's chair beside her.

On the other side of the corpse were nine young men and women, looking sad and helpless, staring at Mei Ying without saying a word.

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