Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 333 Holy Si, Sword Master, Sinner

A hundred years have not come yet, and today we are on the Defeng Ancient Road again.

Although Mo Qingchi holds the title of Confucian Holy Priest, he is a free man. If it were not for Sui's unfounded innocence, he really would not want to set foot here again, especially not to meet someone like Shu Daocun.

It is a pity that Huang Qing did not take over the ancient path of De Feng. Among the second generation disciples, Shu Dao Shu was the earliest to start the practice and performed the most calmly, so he took over the position of chief.

Later, he was criticized by senior Confucian officials for his handling of the Tianji Incident, so he resigned. Now he is the deputy director of De Feng Ancient Dao, under Ju Yu Li Jing.

However, the unprovoked case was decided by him back then, but now he still needs to participate in reversing the unprovoked case, so Mo Qingchi had to accept the consequences.

In the Cui Xin Palace, Shu Dao Shu sat at the top of the table, looking coldly at Mo Qingchi and Sui Wu, who was still recovering from his poison.

There were also several young Confucian disciples in the hall whom Mo Qingchi did not recognize. These disciples all had the same stern expressions as Shu Daocun, and they were obviously his confidants.

The words of Shudao's condemnation were sarcastic: "Holy Master, when you left resolutely, I didn't expect that I would see you step into this palace of pure heart one day."

"The crime was wrongly convicted here, so we can only come here to reverse the case."

"You still insist that I misjudged this case? Even when I left, no matter how much I tried to persuade you to stay, it didn't work. It seems that the Holy Master is really dissatisfied with me."

Mo Qingchi did not respond to his accusation and brought the topic back to the case itself: "Deputy Chief, for no reason he is not the one who committed the crime. The real Holy Sword and the perpetrator have reappeared. We can trace this clue."

Shu Dao scoffed and said, "How can we prove that this single criminal who suddenly appeared is the culprit in the murder of Yi a hundred years ago? Who knows if he is trying to exonerate himself for no reason and pretending to be someone else's target."

"My belief is groundless."

"What the Holy Master believes is your own vision, right? No matter how you try to cover up Sui's unreasonableness, you should understand that it is your own fault in the end."

Mo Qingchi held back his anger: "If De Feng Ancient Dao cannot capture the real murderer, I am willing to do it for you."

"If the Holy Master is really serious, then bring the Holy Sword back with this sinner."

"As you said."

Shu Daofu nodded: "Then I will give you five days. If you don't come back after the time limit, you will be punished according to the crime for no reason. If someone comes, you will be imprisoned for no reason."

His Highness immediately rushed over with two disciples.

"Stop! The poisonous injury on your body has not healed for no reason and you need to rest."

"Holy Secretary, you can also rest in prison, otherwise you will escape for no reason. How can the ancient De Feng Dao explain to Taoism and Buddhism."

Seeing that Mo Qingchi's anger was about to explode, she quickly tugged on his sleeve for no reason: "Sheng Si, it's okay with me. I will definitely wait for you to come back."

Mo Qingchi had no choice but to let go and watched helplessly as the two disciples took Sui down for no reason.

Then he left quickly. Time was limited, and he had to catch the single-handed criminal.

After walking for more than ten miles along the Defeng Ancient Road, Mo Qingchi stopped.

"Come out."

Yu Lijing walked out of the woods behind him and said with a smile: "Sheng Si, we have been apart for hundreds of years. I never expected that we would see each other again like this. I'm really sorry."

"You were not the one who convicted me back then, and you are not the one who is making things difficult today. Why do you need to apologize?"

"Deputy Chief, he... I will take good care of Wu Ji. As for Shan Feng's criminal, Confucianism will investigate at the same time as you, and we will definitely bring him back for trial."

"Li Jing, there is something I didn't say in the palace, but it is necessary to tell you that the place where the disciples of Yuexiao Sect were attacked for no reason at all was not Hidden Dragon Valley, but Qingyang Peak."

"Ok?"

"It means that someone in the Confucian sect told lies and led the case to wrong clues."

"I see."

Yu Lijing was not in charge at that time and had not handled the case. He did not know the circumstances at all, but after hearing what Mo Qingchi said, he already understood the general reason.

"What I don't understand is why the conspirators targeted Sui Wuji? Although Wuji was outstanding in swordsmanship at that time, he was simple-minded and had always lived within the Confucian sect. He had no grudges externally and internally."

This is also what Mo Qingchi is puzzled by.

He was dissatisfied: "No one cares for a child without a father and a mother. It is said that Jun Fengtian is the adopted brother of Wuji's mother. Why do we never see him come forward for Wuji?"

Yuli Jing explained eagerly: "The reason why Dharma and Confucianism respect Jia is to avoid suspicion."

"In the end, his own reputation is more important."

"The Holy Priest has misunderstood Faru Zunjia."

Mo Qingchi said no more and walked away, leaving Yu Lijing with a slight frown on her face.

The setting sun shines on the three tall tombs, the evening wind blows the grass on the tombs, and the sacrifices placed in front of the stone tablets have been blown to half withered.

Sword Master Tan Xiqi clicked his tongue twice: "Good nephew, you can come to pay homage to your parents, but you can't come to meet my uncle."

There is a booklet left in front of the stone tablet, which is "Yi Ya Qing Zhai Lu".

Tan Xiqi picked it up and opened it to take a look, and couldn't help but laugh: "Thirteen ways to eat sword shoots... My dear nephew, some things should be settled."

Mo Qingcheng was walking hurriedly in the woods when he suddenly saw a person blocking the way in front of him.

"Xuan Miao."

"Shengsi, it's been a long time."

"Looking at you, you are even more diligent."

"Did it surprise you?"

Mo Qingchi knew why he came. Back then, he planned the assassination of Lord Wan Xi, and Yi Xuanmiao was the staunchest supporter.

Unexpectedly, something changed later. Yi Xuanmiao invented the Demon-Sealing Rock. His eldest brother Wangxiaoran took Yitian Xuanmai disciples into the Nether Realm to undertake the sealing task, but Ying Wuqian and Chong Yuzhi sealed them together in Youdu.

In order to save his eldest brother, Yixuanmiao planned to destroy Youdu.

After that, Wang Xiaoran sacrificed his life for the right path, but his two sons died respectively, Ying Wuqian and Life Trainee, leaving only Quchensi to retire.

"I heard that Shengsi was cooperating with Ying Wuqian, and the doubts I had at that time were suddenly solved. It was you who revealed the residence of me, my eldest brother, and Cangming."

Mo Qingchi didn't refute, that was the truth.

"Oh, I used to trust you quite a lot, but Yuan Cangming never doubted you until his death."

"I do owe you and Cangming something. If you want to ask for it, I won't evade it, but I still have important things to do now." "Haha, do you have to match your time for revenge? I saw you just now I regret that I was afraid that this revenge would be too easy, but it seems that you have a reason to fight me, so draw your sword!"

The words fell, the neon glowed, the air shook the surrounding area, and the menacing sword of heaven, earth and sky reappeared.

Mo Qingchi knew that this hatred was difficult to resolve, and sighed: "If this is your expectation, then come on."

With a firm mind, Zheng Sheng Haoran was startled.

"Shan Feng? In the past, Ying Wuqian also asked me to kill you in exchange for benefits. You must have agreed and knew that I would not take action, but this time it is really a matter of life and death."

The swords are facing each other, the smoke is rising, the fighting spirit is fierce, and they both want to settle their old grudges with one battle.

Mo Qingchi's three-point variation was too clever to cope with. Sword Master Feng controlled the world, but he was at a temporary disadvantage.

"Holy Priest, I thought you would hold back because you felt guilty, but it seems I was overly worried."

"Wouldn't it be disrespectful to you to keep your hands in the battle?"

"That's good, then I can devote all my energy to it, and the sword of the sky and the earth is unparalleled!"

"Ping Jian Qing Feng shakes the world!"

Just when the two swords intersected, they saw bright red clouds igniting in the sky, and then, a sword filled with rich blood energy came from the sky, shattering the sword intent of the two men.

Tan Xiqi exclaimed: "That is?"

"The Confucian murder case, Shan Feng's crime, is the person I am tracking now, follow me!"

The fight between the two was interrupted, and they lost interest in resuming their vendetta.

Hearing what Mo Qingchi said, he was surprised but showed interest: "I know that you are not a treacherous person. There must be a reason for acting like this. Since you feel ashamed of me, shouldn't you explain it to me?"

"Let's catch up later."

The two followed the murderous intent forward, chasing all the way, but saw the blood cloud in the sky gradually passing towards Xiwulin.

Soon after, the red clouds stopped by a blue lake, staining the water like blood.

"It's so murderous."

"Huh? Why is his target Tiandu?"

Tan Xiqi felt a little rejoicing in the misfortune: "It seems that a wonderful battle will take place in front of my eyes. Holy Si, is this person the single-front sinner you mentioned?"

"However, my friend was framed for no reason back then. The details are as follows..."

After hearing this twists and turns and bizarre story, I was surprised to realize that the reason why Mo Qingchi and Ying Wuqian cooperated was to practice single-edge swordsmanship in order to find out the secret.

He suddenly remembered the person who left his name in the Fengjian Tower: "You said Sui Wuyu's parents are named Suiyuan and Xi Duanhong?"

"Exactly, both of them are top swordsmen in the Confucian sect."

"Xi Duanhong..."

"how was it?"

"I seem to have seen Xi Duanhong's records in the Sword Sealing Tower. I'll find out when I go back. If I find anything, I'll kindly tell the Holy Master."

"Thank you."

Having arrived in Tiandu, Mo Qingchi didn't want to start a tough fight here, so he wanted to first observe the actions of the criminal alone.

Blood ripples.

Standing on the shore was a stranger with a bare chest and a ruthless sword pierced through his chest. He stared blankly at the tall tower of Tiandu with a pair of empty eyes.

Suddenly, the stranger slowly pulled out the sword from his chest.

There was no pain on his calm face, and the sword he drew was silent. There was only crazy killing intent, swallowing up the sanity that didn't exist in the first place.

"what!"

The stranger roared and the holy sword slashed towards the sky.

In an instant, the burning fire ignited the waves of the Baili Lake, and the murderous intent stirred up thousands of red waves. The light of the extremely holy sword combined with the extreme evil power, and slashed towards the legendary capital.

bang!

The red clouds dispersed in shock, the lake waves exploded, and a sword slashed through the air. However, countless swords and swords rushed out of the city, slashing back with a hundred times the speed and power.

Mo Qingchi and Tan Xiqi were affected. They waved their swords to resist and retreated quickly.

"Dangerous, go back!"

"It's an agency."

Unexpectedly, just as Mo Qingchi and Tan Xiqi were retreating, Shanfeng Sin suddenly turned around and ran towards Tan Xiqi with a sword.

"kill!"

"Dongxing Tiandi Jian Wushuang!"

He sighed and held the sword in the air, turned back with the blade, and in a blink of an eye he was fighting, and the god of death was already attacking him.

At the critical moment, Mo Qingchi suddenly appeared and hit the holy sword hard, creating a series of fierce sparks.

"Xuan Miao, let's capture him together."

"The sword energy is the only sigh in the sky!"

Sighing that he was in danger just now, he destroyed the sword and went up to the school. Suddenly the world was full of swords, and the swords were majestic.

At this moment, a dark hole suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and evil light flickered, pulling the sinner into it.

The sword is sheathed and the Qi is stopped.

Only a ball of blood and darkness was left, lingering between heaven and earth for a long time.

(There was an error in the previous chapter. Now De Feng Gu Dao Yu Li Jing is the principal, and Shu Dao Pun is the deputy principal. Sorry)

(End of this chapter)