This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 276
Daoist Tianfeng's words made everyone startled, and then the atmosphere became more tense, and everyone stared at Shang Jidao with hatred.

Now it was Shang's turn to be dazed, he looked at Tianfeng: "Senior brother, what do you mean?!"

Tianfeng said convincingly: "Everyone, do you still remember how that monster fell from the sky? Catapults are not conventional weapons. Who in our Jianghu sect can make such utensils on weekdays must be the Jinyiwei who supplied Huashan!"

Although there is a clear distinction between Jianghu and temples, Jinyiwei will never take action against Jianghu sects for no reason, but it does not include other aspects of support other than manpower. Intelligence, weapons, and occasionally acting as a shit-stirring stick, you can’t even let people do business do it?
Tianfeng's words made the big guys look at Huashan with hatred more firmly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Today I will punish traitors for the Wuyue Sword Sect!"

Tianfeng shouted angrily and raised his sword, Shang Jidao had no choice but to draw his sword to defend.

No matter what, Shang Jidao couldn't figure out why Tianfeng wanted to take action against him. There were obviously many strange things about this matter, but if he thought about it carefully, there were actually many loopholes, why he was so impatient to take action.

In fact, Tianfeng also thought of what Shang Jidao was thinking, and not only did he think of it, he even roughly inferred in his heart that someone should deliberately frame Huashan this time. As for whether it has anything to do with Jin Yiwei, he couldn't It is speculated that the catapult is indeed a military weapon, but in the final analysis it is also a craftsman's skill, and it is not impossible for them to make it if they want to.

The reason why the name of Jinyiwei was called out to add charges to Huashan was just to strengthen the momentum.

Tianfeng saw Huashan's innocence, and also saw the plan behind this chess game. Although that person blamed Huashan for all the crimes, he did not do it seamlessly. As long as everyone is willing to temporarily suppress their hatred and investigate carefully, the clues There will always be.

But the premise is that each faction can suppress this hatred.

People in the Jianghu don't take revenge overnight, since the murder came to them, they naturally need an explanation, and it is absolutely impossible to send people away with a few words.

But Tianfeng thought deeper and farther. He took the lead in accusing Huashan of the crime, not because he was overwhelmed with anger, but because he made a decision after planning in advance.

Now that it has been determined that Huashan is not the murderer, regardless of whether the real culprit can be brought to justice, let’s just say that the most realistic thing is that the strength of the other four factions in Wuyue is almost cut in half. Surpass their four factions.

In this way, once it is confirmed that the real culprit is someone else, Huashan's strength can no longer be suppressed. Just like the Hengshan faction back then, as long as they are steady and steady, they will naturally become the next leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Sects.

This is not alarmist talk, nor is it whimsical, but a helpless fact.

The strength of Wuyue Sword School has been greatly damaged after this catastrophe. The cultivation of disciples is not a one-time thing. If you want to keep your influence and not become a second-rate school, then there is only one way to go.

Huashan's strength is unsurpassed, whether he likes it or not, at this time he can only recommend the Huashan faction to be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, which Tianfeng is absolutely unwilling to do.

If the Hengshan faction could not be allowed to take the lead, he would rather not have the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains than let another faction take this position.

So at this moment, taking a few shots against Shang is almost the only choice.

"Shang Jidao, suffer death!"

Tianfeng held the Mu Yu sword, and swung countless phantom blades with one sword. The sword light scattered ghosts and ghosts abnormally, and Shang Jidao was overwhelmed.

In the next moment, Tianfeng shot out from behind Shang Jidao with a sword. This style of phantom blade hanging front is his signature sword technique. Hengshan sword technique is fast and cunning, and this sword perfectly combines the two.

Shang Jidao bent sideways, and moved forward with a sword. At the same time, holding the sword finger with his left hand, he touched the flying light palm. The two looked at each other, and they both saw what the other was thinking. Secretly cursed insidiously.

After a short confrontation, the two retreated immediately, Tianfeng jumped into the air, and cut out the sword against the forest, and the sword fell like raindrops, Shang Jidao calmly walked under the rain of swords, After dancing three times with the sword in his right hand, he switched the sword to his left hand and cut three times in a row.

Tianfeng's expression was serious: "You actually learned the left-handed sword technique?"

"You don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, senior brother, be careful."

Shang Jidao focused his eyes, slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointed at Taoist Master Tianfeng, and said a word: "Zhan."

Following the exit of this blunt and cold word, in the midair, a tangible and intangible sword shadow suddenly flashed, like a volcano that had been boiling for a long time erupted, splashing and flying, weaving and dancing, shocking and powerful.

Shang Jidao stepped forward, the sword in his hand swept across thousands of brilliance, the sword light dimmed for a moment, Tian Feng was shocked to feel that the long sword was approaching his throat, with overwhelming momentum.

Ember Thirteen Swords!
The concept of Huashan's strongest sword technique immediately appeared in Tianfeng's mind. He didn't dare to be sloppy, and he tried his best to block the sword in his hand. Between the intersection of gold and stone, the strong wind scattered and shattered the doors and windows of the hall.

Borrowing the terrifying power of the sword, Tianfeng took a few steps back, the phantom blade hanging from the front scored twice, and the treacherous sword light turned into a phantom formation that filled Shang Jidao's line of sight, hiding the opponent's figure .

But Shang Jidao took a deep breath, and slashed the second sword towards the empty space in front of him. The terrifying sword gang soared into the sky, and the phantom formation appeared so small in front of him, like a dead leaf falling in the vortex, The uncontrollable ups and downs, whirling and crashing, was broken just like that.

Hidden in the phantom formation, Tian Feng was greatly surprised. He was about to unleash his sword when Shang Jidao's third sword fell. In an instant, a violent hurricane rose up, and amidst the surge of true energy, only the bright sword light was like thunder. Flickering indefinitely, baring its teeth and dancing its claws seems to be a dragon entering the sea.

At this time, the onlookers couldn't stand watching anymore, Shi Jiuning and Hao Bansheng flew into the arena, the former sword danced like a wheel, and the sword energy turned into a garden wall, and the latter held the sword high in both hands, dignifiedly from the top Then cut down, one attack and one defense, the two swords came out at the same time, forcing Shang Jidao to retreat.

Seeing that the iron sword in Ye Ming's hand was slowly unsheathed, Shang Jidao's expression darkened, he jumped out of the window without hesitation, and ran straight down the mountain. The few people were shocked, and Tianfeng reacted the fastest, and walked along the other side. track to catch up.

"Chase! Never let him escape!"

For a while, most of the Jianghu guests followed closely behind, and some people stayed in the main hall, looking at the dazed Huashan disciples, not knowing what to do, one person wanted to make a move to restrain them first, but was suddenly struck by a sword Light blocked the way.

"stop!"

Gu Qianhan stepped lightly, swayed into the hall, and danced out the sword in her hand, drawing a deep gully on the ground in front of all the Jianghu guests. It was full of warning. Seeing that her martial arts skills were not good enough, everyone put their minds to rest for the time being.

At the same time, in Mucheng, which is the closest to Mount Hua, the sky is cloudless and the day is bright, but every house closes its doors and windows. There is no hawker on the street. Occasionally, people who are not afraid of trouble can be seen poking their heads out in the corners of the streets. Come and look around.

On the main road in front of the city gate, the knights riding horses and sabers are lying like a black dragon, stretching for several streets and can hardly see the end, flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives, Ying Wushang, Zeng Hong, and Yan Feng at the front of the team Lord Qianhu, Bian Guang, and Cui Yixiao, two deputy Qianhu, scattered around a silver-topped carriage, and saw that the soap-colored canopy was made of expensive materials, and the wood was fragrant and fragrant, with rare animal patterns on it.

Bian Guang got off his horse, bowed in front of the carriage, and said respectfully: "My lord, everything is ready, please order."

Lu Hanjiang chuckled in the carriage: "Then let's go and meet our Huashan friend."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)