Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 175 Little Black
"What did you say?"

Bu Jingyun hadn't passed yet, the mortal martial artist from Mingjian Villa had already arrested that disciple.

"The fifth master was killed!"

There was still fear in the eyes of that disciple.

"How is it possible? The Fifth Junior Brother has an astonishing cultivation, and he is patrolling around Wanjian City. How could he be killed by someone?"

Ever since the preparations for the Demon Slaying Conference began, Mingjian Villa began to take precautions.

Every day, there are warriors who have transformed into ordinary people, leading their disciples to patrol and guard against possible powerful enemies.

However, everyone in Mingjian Villa also knew that the enemy's martial arts were so strong that even if they were led by mortal warriors, they would not dare to leave Wanjian City too far.

With the strength of the five ancestors of Famous Sword Villa, even if they are no match for their opponents, it is not a big problem to escape back to Famous Sword Villa.

What the old man didn't expect was that no matter how cautious Mingjian Villa was, something happened in the end.

"Wow!"

When the onlookers heard the conversation between the two, there was an uproar.

They all knew that the big move made by Mingjian Villa this time was to slaughter a certain big demon.

The reason why everyone gathered here was to watch the battle.

But unexpectedly, before the Demon Slaying Conference was held, a founder of the famous Sword Villa was killed.

It should be noted that the people who can be called patriarchs are all warriors in the realm of metamorphosis.

Moreover, the five ancestors of the famous sword villa, even among the warriors who have transformed into ordinary people, are extremely powerful existences.

Everyone couldn't imagine that such a powerful person was killed at the door of his house, and the rest of the famous sword villa's mortal warriors were unexpectedly unable to rescue them in time.

"You said, could it be that big devil who came over?"

"I think it's very possible!"

The old man in Mingjian Villa was already feeling upset, but when he heard the discussion from the audience, he frowned even more.

"The group arena is over!"

"All fighters who are promoted to the third round of the group arena can enter the Famous Sword Villa. If you are afraid of a strong enemy coming, you don't have to come!"

The old man had a very high status, and he gave the order directly without discussing with the others.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the blood-covered disciple with one hand, lifted Bu Jingyun with the other, and rushed towards Mingjian Villa.

The other invited foreign players looked at each other and followed.

"Could it be that the master is here?"

There was excitement in Huan Chang's eyes, but also deep worry.

"Ah Chang, do we want to go there?"

Qing Deng looked at Huan Chang with a questioning look in his eyes.

He came to Qi country to travel this time, and he heard that Mingjian Villa was going to hold a demon-slaying conference, so he came to join in the fun.

In fact, Qing Deng was unwilling to get involved in this matter.

Huan Chang nodded heavily and said, "Go, why don't you go?"

"I also want to see a duel between masters."

Seeing the light in Huan Chang's eyes, Qing Deng frowned slightly.

If this kind of thing gets mixed up rashly, it may lead to a fatal disaster. No matter how amazing and talented Qing Deng is, it is impossible for him to be an opponent of a metamorphosis warrior.

But after thinking for a while, Qing Deng finally nodded.

"Since Ah Chang wants to go there, let me also go to see the world."

Huan Chang glanced at Qing Deng in a complicated manner, and said, "Brother, there is no need to go there."

Feeling that something was wrong with Huan Chang, Qing Deng just smiled mischievously.

"Omi's tofu, this good show must be very exciting, I'm going to watch it anyway."

The two decided to enter the famous sword villa, but Huanchang had to go back to the Qinghe River first, and asked Wang Lingling to help take care of Xiaohei.

This time, Huan Chang didn't plan to bring Xiao Hei along.

After the two left, there were still discussions in the city, and everyone was excited but also worried.

They don't know, if the big demon really descends, will it affect these onlookers like them.

Many people originally thought that, with the strength of the famous sword villa, even if that big demon had high martial arts skills, he would definitely not be an opponent.

It was with this kind of mind that people gathered into Wanjian City.

Unexpectedly, before the Demon Slaughter Conference started, the ancestor of Wanjian City would be killed, which made many people feel a little uneasy.

Some people left Wanjian City directly out of caution, unwilling to get involved in this matter.

But they know that if the mortal warriors really want to make a move, it will turn the world upside down, and it will easily affect the innocent.

However, the vast majority of warriors still stayed.

Most warriors are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and with the mind of climbing to the peak of martial arts, naturally they don't want to miss this peerless battle.

Even though they couldn't enter Famous Sword Villa, they still wanted to watch the battle from a distance.

By the Qinghe River.

"Lingling, where did Xiao Hei go?"

After Huan Chang came back, he walked around the area a few times, but found no trace of the black donkey, so he couldn't help asking Wang Lingling.

At this time, Wang Lingling, with her feet on the penny poles, was walking casually on the river, laughing like silver bells from time to time.

As she laughed, the bell on her wrist also rang sweetly.

"go!"

After hearing Huan Chang's words, Wang Lingling mobilized the true energy in her body, and the speed of the penny under her feet climbed again, and she soon came to the river.

Wang Lingling tapped the penny with her toes, and her body immediately flew into the air, crossed the river bank and landed on Huanchang.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Wang Lingling asked strangely, "Is Xiao Hei not in the yard?"

"no."

Huan Chang shook his head.

Wang Lingling straightened her slender neck, and said nonchalantly, "Maybe we left with the old man."

"Lyli!"

At this moment, Huan Chang heard the braying of the black donkey.

Huan Chang, Qing Deng, and Wang Lingling looked up, only to find that the old man was rushing towards this direction with Xiao Hei.

"Look, Xiao Hei is really with the old man."

Wang Lingling stretched out her arm, and the bell rang again, which was very pleasant.

After seeing Xiao Hei, Huan Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, what's on Xiao Hei's back?"

Qing Deng narrowed his eyes and said with some surprise.

Huan Chang looked intently and found that it was a very huge wild boar, which was easily carried by the black donkey.

"A Chang, Ah Chang."

The old man saw Huan Chang from a long distance away, waving his arms and shouting loudly.

"Old man!"

Huan Chang hurried over and echoed loudly.

Meeting with the three of Huan Chang, Qing Deng asked strangely: "Old man, where did this wild boar come from?"

The old man looked at the black donkey with a little fear, and then he spoke.

Today when the old man went out, Xiao Hei followed, but he disappeared on the way. The old man was so frightened that he searched for a long time.

Just when the old man was worried about whether Xiao Hei had been taken away, he saw the black donkey appearing in front of the old man, carrying the wild boar on his back, as if asking for credit.

Hearing this incident, except for Huan Chang, the rest of the people were inexplicably horrified.

They all know how powerful wild boars are.

A wild boar of this size has rough skin and dry flesh, and even a tiger dare not confront it head-on.

But looking at the wild boar's injuries, it looked like it was kicked to death by a black donkey.

"Lyli!"

The black donkey raised its head, and the donkey's face was full of pride, as if saying: "Praise me quickly, praise me quickly!"

(End of this chapter)