Chapter 92
Bloody true energy overflowed from Ye Wangchuan's palm, instantly forcing Lin Qingfeng back a few steps.

"It's really him!"

……

The Jianghu people present could clearly see that this dazzling bloody aura could be anyone but the Promise Demon Saber.

Due to the fierce name of Wuji Demon Knife, everyone present stood up one after another, and retreated back with fear on their faces.

But Qi Xuan was one step ahead of everyone, and the moment Lin Qingfeng made a move, he pulled Ziyun back to the side of the boat, glanced at the rolling cold river behind him, and couldn't help but curse in his heart:
Really pick a place!
……

Immediately afterwards, Qi Xuan saw Du Caiwei pull out the short knife from her waist with a "shua", and wanted to step forward.

But Lin Qingfeng stretched out her hand and stopped her behind her.

"Wait!" A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Qingfeng's eyes.

"Ahhh..." Ye Wangchuan let out a painful roar, and the bloody true energy that was constantly escaping from his body made his distorted facial features look very hideous and terrifying!
"Wangchuan!" Shangguan Xun also saw that something was wrong with Ye Wangchuan, his face darkened, and he came to Ye Wangchuan's side in the blink of an eye.

"Wangchuan!" Shangguanxun grabbed Ye Wangchuan's right shoulder with one hand, and called his name, as if trying to wake him up in this way.

Ye Wangchuan raised his head suddenly, his blood-smeared eyes immediately made Shangguan Xun's heart tremble.

"puff!"

I saw a red mist of blood spurting out from Ye Wangchuan's mouth...

Lin Qingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in surprise, "Mr. Shangguan, be careful!"

As soon as the words were finished, Shangguan Xun frowned, only to see the divine light in his eyes burst out, and immediately a pale golden mask appeared in front of him instantly.

The moment the blood mist hit the light curtain, Shangguan Xun suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance.

"Not good!" The moment he smelled the fragrance, Shangguan Xun's face changed drastically, and he immediately pushed him away with his palm, regardless of the fact that he was holding his cousin's only grandson.

"Wangchuan!" Seeing his son flying out, Ye Shen, who had been shrinking behind Shangguan Xun's canthus, cried out in pain on the spot.

……

"Is this the Haoran Tiangang of Haoran Academy?"

When Shangguan asked to use his body-protecting qi, Qi Xuan, who was far away from the crowd, couldn't help but stare.

The golden gang protects the body, wards off all evils, and prevents all kinds of techniques from invading.

For hundreds of years, the Haoran Tiangang of Haoran Academy has been hailed as the number one Gangqi in the world.

Even the Buddhist Gang Qi, which is very similar in color, is far inferior to Hao Ran Tian Gang.

But... Qi Xuan saw it clearly.

The blood-colored mist that just spewed out from Ye Wangchuan's mouth seemed to have passed through Shangguan Xun's mighty aura.

……

Ye Wangchuan was sent flying to the ground by Shangguan Xun's palm, and his life and death are unknown.

Everyone took photos because he might be the heir of the Wuji Demon Saber, but no one dared to step forward to check.

"Don't go there!" Shangguan asked Ye Shen who was going to check his son's condition.

"Mr. Shangguan?" Lin Qingfeng saw that something was wrong with Shangguan Xun.

"Captain Lin, you can see it now." Shangguan Xun looked sideways at Lin Qingfeng, glanced at Ye Wangchuan, whose life and death were unknown on the ground, and said coldly, "How could Wangchuan be the heir of the Wuji Demon Saber?"

"However, I have witnesses..." Lin Qingfeng frowned and said in a deep voice, "The family of He Shoucai, a servant of Qingzhu Villa, was exterminated six years ago because his daughter He Xiaocui broke Ye Wangchuan's practice of magic arts."

"All eleven members of the He family died under the magic knife. Only the young daughter escaped, but she also lost an arm."

"Now I have found the youngest daughter of the He family, and through her, I have found the remains of other members of the He family."

"Wu Zuo has compared the wounds on the broken parts of the He family's corpses with the wounds of the recently massacred, and it can almost be concluded that the wounds were done by the same method!"

Shangguan Xun's expression froze: "Six years ago...Wang Chuan was only 13 years old."

"Originally, I also wondered if it was someone else, or... Master Ye himself practiced magic skills secretly." Lin Qingfeng continued: "But after many investigations, I found out that it turned out that the ship belonging to the Dajiang Gang The boat was rented by Ye Wangchuan under a pseudonym."

"And...the Jiangcheng Inn where Song Baichuan was killed, someone saw a strange man who was about the same size as Ye Wangchuan staying in a day earlier."

"As for the reason for Ye Wangchuan's murder..." Lin Qingfeng suddenly looked at Ye Shen, who was still in shock, "Only you know that Master Ye wants to come here."

"Have you ever mentioned the matter of marriage to the Tang Sect, but was rejected by Tang Zhengnan, one of the Five Old Men?"

"As a result, Tang Zhengnan turned around and acquiesced in the relationship between Tang Feiyan and Song Baichuan, and even released rumors that the two parties were going to get married."

"I..." Ye Shen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then felt the eyes of the crowd, and immediately said with a pale face, "No, Wang Chuan will not be the successor of the Wuji Demon Saber."

His voice was trembling and lacking in breath, and it was not convincing to listen to.

Lin Qingfeng continued: "Master Ye, I think your son grew up in Qingzhu Villa, he must have seen the Wuji Demon Knife, maybe he was bewitched by the Demon Knife, and was fascinated by ghosts for a while..."

"No, no, absolutely impossible!" Ye Shen shook his head, a look of pain flashed in his eyes: "It is absolutely impossible for Wang Chuan to do such a thing."

"Lin Butou, I know Wang Chuan to some extent." Dong Zhishui, who is also Suihan's three friends, also stood up and said at this time: "He can't be the heir of Wuji Demon Saber."

"Wangchuan, Wangchuan..." At this time, Dong Hanyan, who was with Ye Wangchuan's childhood sweetheart, came to Ye Wangchuan alone, helped him up and held him in his arms, and called softly.

"I..." Ye Wangchuan opened his eyes slowly, and then looked around blankly...

"Wang Chuan, tell everyone quickly that you are innocent, and you are not the heir of the Wuji Demon Saber!" Dong Hanyan persuaded in a low voice with red eyes.

This situation actually moved all the people in the rivers and lakes present.

"I, Wuji Demon Knife..." Ye Wangchuan seemed to be still in a daze, when his eyes slowly fell on Ye Shen, he suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Father, I'm not!"

"I'm not, it's you..."

"Beast! Shut up!"

Everyone saw a figure flashing in front of them.

Ye Shen had already come to Ye Wangchuan's side, raised one hand high, and was about to slap this powerful slap.

Seeing everything that happened, the expression on Shangguan Xun's face froze instantly, and he seemed to understand something...

The loud slap did not sound as everyone expected.

A slender and white hand pinched Ye Shen's swung arm.

"Master Ye, would you rather not have the only son, but also conceal that you are the true heir of the Promise Demon Saber?"

Facing those eyes that were cold and unadulterated with any emotion, Ye Shen was startled at first, and then staggered back a few steps as if he had been hit hard.

Pointing at Dong Hanyan tremblingly: "You, it's you!"

"Father, you killed Sister Xiaocui, you killed Sister Xiaocui with a magic knife!" Ye Wangchuan broke free from Dong Hanyan's arms suddenly, rolling and crawling back as if crazy.

"Beast! Shut up!" Ye Shen roared, the fierce light in his eyes seemed to devour his only son.

……

……

The place was silent.

The fierce light in Ye Shen's eyes slowly subsided, and then he looked around in a daze.

Wherever they looked, all the people in the rivers and lakes looked sideways and backed away.

Even Dong Zhishui, who was Suihan's three friends, had disbelief written in his eyes at this time, he stood there dumbfounded, his lips parted slightly, but he couldn't even say a word.

"Hanyan, come back quickly." Chen Ying beside Dong Zhishui just called her daughter Dong Hanyan to come back to her with a worried face.

……

Now it's interesting.

Ye Shen, a green bamboo guest who is famous for killing the Wuji Demon Knife, has become the successor of the Wuji Demon Knife.

It actually proved that sentence, the boy who slayed the dragon eventually became a dragon.

But... is that really the case?
Qi Xuan's gaze had already focused on Shangguan Xun.

At this time, Shangguan Xun's face was expressionless, but his red eyes betrayed his heart.

……

"Ahem..." A light cough broke the silence, and Song Ao, who was the host, had no choice but to stand up, and he came to Shangguanxun's side.

"Mr. Shangguan, I think this matter is still..."

Song Ao half-spoken, seemed to feel that no matter how persuasive it was, it was inappropriate, so he could only turn his head to Lin Qingfeng and said, "Captor Lin, why don't you give Song some face, and discuss this matter after the banquet."

"Bastard!" A sudden roar exploded in everyone's ears, and Shangguan Xun, who had been silent just now, had bloodshot eyes and glared at Ye Shen.

"Have you really learned the Promise Demon Saber?"

boom!
Ye Shen, who was in a state of confusion, was jolted awake by Shangguan Xun's roar.

"No, no!" He shook his head frantically and wanted to deny it.

But when Ye Shen looked directly at Shangguan Xun's bloody eyes, he trembled all over, the defensive line in his heart fell instantly, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Shangguan Xun.

"it's me!"

"It was because I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and wanted to learn Nie Yuanqi's magic skills, but I couldn't control the demon nature in the sword, so I accidentally killed He Xiaocui who broke in..."

……

"It's really Master Ye!"

As soon as these words came out, it was completely confirmed that Ye Shen was the heir of the Wuji Demon Saber.

None of the people present listened to Ye Shen's last two sentences.

"But just that one time, I never used the Promise Demon Knife again!"

"I'm really not the heir of the Promise Demon Saber!"

……

Looking at Ye Shen who kept kowtowing to him, Shangguan Xun let out a deep breath, and then closed his eyes in pain.

……

"En!" Qi Xuan, who was far away from the crowd, suddenly focused his eyes.

call--

I don't know where the strong wind howled past!

Shangguan Xun suddenly opened his eyes, and as the brilliance emerged in his eyes, the whole body suddenly burst into a golden light that almost condensed into substance.

"You...why, it's you?" Shangguan Xun's slightly gray beard and hair fluttered wildly under the stirring of the crazily surging energy. He turned his neck like a machine, turned his head and stared at Song Ao behind him, and said every word. said suddenly.

At this time, Song Ao was haunted by the mighty zhenqi, one of his fists pressed firmly against Shangguan Xun's back, and the majestic zhenqi had been poured into Shangguanxun's body crazily along the fist.

"Those who make big things don't care about small things!" Song Ao said in a cold voice, "This is what Mr. Shangguan said to Song himself many years ago."

After finishing speaking, he let out a low shout, and immediately concentrated twelve points of his true energy, all of which was concentrated on the fist that was pressing against Shangguan Xun's back, and the surge of true energy made the sleeve close to his arm bulge up instantly.

boom!
With a loud noise like breaking mountains and cracking rocks, Shangguan Xun suddenly turned around and threw out his palm, hitting Song Ao on the shoulder, and the two separated instantly.

"puff!"

Shangguan Xun retreated seven or eight steps in a row, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his legs were shaking and he almost couldn't stop.

But Song Ao just retreated three steps in a row, followed by a muffled groan, and there was no other strange expression on his face.

A faint golden light emerged from in front of Shangguan Xun.

"Okay, very good." After calming down the turmoil in his body, Shangguan Xun raised his head and stared at Song Ao, ignoring the blood stains on his beard at the corner of his mouth, and said with a solemn expression: "It seems that today's Hongmen Banquet was a rush event from the very beginning. came with the old man."

"If the old man is right, the one on Wang Chuan's body just now should be the legendary 'Zhu Yan'."

Song Ao nodded proudly and said, "That's right, it's Zhu Yan."

"Zhu Yan, both men and women can remain youthful after taking it, and it will disappear until death."

"It is a rare thing that people in the world dream of!"

"Only for those who practice martial arts, after taking it, it will slow down the speed of their own true energy, and even... can't use it."

"To deal with a top expert like Mr. Shangguan, no matter how powerful the poison is, I'm afraid it won't be able to surpass your arrogance."

"Only this 'beautiful face', which is beneficial and harmless to people, can make you fall in love, sir."

……

(End of this chapter)

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