sword from heaven

Chapter 80
Sun Tiantong was a disciple a generation earlier than them, and entered Tianyue Mountain at the same time as Feng Jin, the sword master realm.

Because he belonged to different guards, and Sun Tiantong acted arrogantly and despised himself quite a bit, so he didn't have much contact with him.

But no matter what, he is a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, and he will be unanimous in the face of danger, so he can rest assured that his back is handed over to him.

Song Yunge came to Feng Jin's side.

Feng Jin felt something strange, he glanced at him and dragged him out of the crowd to his small courtyard.

Song Yunge said: "Brother, what's going on?"

"Alas..." Feng Jin shook his head helplessly: "Bad luck."

Song Yunge frowned: "Didn't find the murderer?"

"Tianmei did it, she disappeared a long time ago, how can I find it!" Feng Jin shook his head and said, "Now the city is getting more and more unstable, Tianmei can come in and out freely!"

"Tianmei..." Song Yunge pondered, and finally shook his head.

Feng Jin remembered his qi-watching technique: "Can you see the murderer come and go out of the city?"

"The resentment is so strong, I'm afraid it's not Tianmei, but an acquaintance."

The more he has experienced now, not only can he find the murderer through resentment, but he can also judge the degree of resentment.

How strong the resentment is shows how deep the resentment is, and how much resentment is for the murderer.

"Acquaintance?" Feng Jin's expression darkened: "You mean, it wasn't Tianmei who did it, but an acquaintance pretending to be Tianmei?"

Song Yunge thought about it, and finally said: "It may be Tianmei, or it may not be Tianmei, but it must be an acquaintance."

"Investigate!" Feng Jin snorted, "Is Tianmei going to find out? We didn't find anything when you went there before. Now that you're back, of course we can't let you go!"

Song Yunge nodded.

"I'll call some people." Feng Jin said.

Song Yunge said: "They may not believe my qi-watching technique, right?"

"It's okay to be half-believing and half-doubting." Feng Jin turned and left.

Song Yunge changed into a red robe and put the big sky magic bead in the cupboard. Just after putting it away, footsteps came from outside.

He went out and saw Feng Jin coming in with five people.

Zhuo Xiaowan was in it, calm and peaceful, her face was all restrained, and she merged with her surroundings.

Since coming down from Mount Meteor, her temperament has become more restrained.

The remaining four young men have sharp eyes and are all sword masters.

The strongest disciple of Tianyue Bieyuan in Daluo City is Zhao Manhua, who is the master of Vermillion Bird Guard and a sword master.

For the rest, Feng Jin and himself are in the realm of sword masters, and there are two sword masters, one in Qinglongwei and the other in Xuanwuwei, neither of which can be cloned back.

"Junior brother, let's go." Feng Jin said in a deep voice.

Without saying a word, Song Yunge turned around and left the small courtyard, and walked eastward directly from the Tianyue Bieyuan, until he came to a mansion not far away.

Standing 30 meters away from the mansion, Song Yunge frowned and stopped.

Feng Jin and the others also stopped, and hesitantly whispered: "Junior Brother, is the murderer really here? This is Yuntian Bieyuan!"

Yuntian Bieyuan is the other courtyard of Yuntian Palace, and it is also one of the six sects.

Song Yunge looked carefully at the resentment, and was extremely sure: "It's in the Yuntian Bieyuan!"

"But it's impossible to break in and catch people." Feng Jin frowned.

No matter how angry and distressed he was, he would not be so impulsive, rushing in desperately to catch the murderer.

In this way, the two cases will completely fall out, and there is no room for it.

Song Yunge said: "Brother, I'm staying here to see which one it is!"

"...That's fine." Feng Jin felt that this was the safest way.

He turned his head to look at Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior Sister Zhuo, that's the only way to go, isn't it?"

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "If the Yuntian Palace disciples really did it, what should Senior Brother Feng do?"

"This..." Feng Jin frowned and said, "Then report to the six sects and implement the covenant of the six sects."

"There is no proof, right?" Zhuo Xiaowan said.

"Then you can only use the Light Tracing Technique." Feng Jin snorted, "If you kill our Tianyue disciple, you don't want to escape!"

"What if the Tracing Light technique can't find out?" Zhuo Xiaowan said.

Feng Jin's face was serious, he pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head: "Then let the uncle and the others decide!"

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded and said no more.

Feng Jin turned his head and glared at Song Yunge: "Junior brother, don't mess around!"

Song Yunge was noncommittal: "If you have the guts to kill our Tianyue disciples, let's see who the hell is!"

Feng Jin frowned.

Tianyue Mountain is not easy to mess with, and Yuntian Palace is not easy to mess with either, you can't mess around, otherwise it will lead to immeasurable disaster.

He was worried that Song Yunge would act recklessly.

Song Yunge said: "Brother, you guys are too conspicuous here, let's go first, I will take care of myself."

"...Okay, be careful, don't be impulsive!" Feng Jin warned with great concern.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "I can't possibly rush up and kill him, that would be too stupid."

"As long as you know." Feng Jin emphasized, heaving a sigh of relief.

He left with everyone.

Song Yunge leaned against the wall of an alley, hiding his breath like a stone.

Time passed slowly, from the setting sun in the evening to the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, and then to the climax of the moon, and the clear light sprinkled into the alley.

Song Yunge and the alley merged into one, motionless, indistinguishable from each other.

At a certain moment, Song Yunge suddenly opened his eyes, only a crack was exposed, and he glanced at the gate of Yuntian Bieyuan from the corner of his eye.

A young man sprang out.

He was tall and tall, with a handsome face. He glanced left and right. After stepping out of the Yuntian Bieyuan, he quickly blended into the crowd and disappeared like a fish.

Song Yunge closed his eyes, recalled it in his mind, then opened his eyes, walked along the alley, and soon returned to Tianyue Bieyuan.

As soon as he returned to his small courtyard, he saw Feng Jin sitting at the stone table waiting, looking up.

"Did you see the murderer?"

"I see." Song Yunge went straight into the room, came to the Xuan'an, polished the ink and picked up the brush to start drawing.

Feng Jin stood aside, watching a lifelike portrait gradually take shape, and said with a sullen face, "Jiao Dongcheng!"

Song Yunge put down his pen: "That's him."

"Jiao Dongcheng..." Feng Jin's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "An outstanding generation from Yuntian Palace!"

Song Yunge said: "This person has done a lot of crimes and killed a lot of people. He has rich experience. I'm afraid he won't be able to find out by ordinary means."

With a sullen face, Feng Jin said slowly: "As long as the person is identified, it will naturally be found out!"

Song Yunge nodded.

If there is no such means, Yue Shan will be ashamed to face one of the six great sects that day.

He dared to kill Mo Yunfan because of Zhetian Jue, if Jiao Dongcheng also had Zhetian Jue, he would not have found out.

Feng Jin remained motionless with a gloomy face.

"Senior brother, you think too much." Song Yunge persuaded: "If you are not in your position, you will not seek political success. We are just sword masters. We should leave the relationship between the two sects to the elders."

"I just can't figure it out, how dare this Jiao Dongcheng do this, how can he do this!" Feng Jin said in a deep voice, "Isn't he afraid of provoking two wars and breaking the six alliances?"

Song Yunge said: "Brother, you really think too much, it's not that easy for two sects to fight."

"It's actually very easy." Feng Jin sighed: "I have known the history back then. At the beginning of the melee of the six sects, a disciple died because of Fenghuangya. In the end, the six sects were stirred into the scuffle and formed a mess, and they were finally robbed by the demon sect Woke up, made six covenants, and it took nearly a hundred years to slow down."

(End of this chapter)