Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

He looked around and looked around, his eyes immediately slamming to Jun Yanzhi: "You let me drink your blood! I am mad at halfway, I just want to come back to kill, just because of you!"

Jun Yan’s residence looked down at him: “Not only you, as long as I have some doubtful peaks, I am in control at this moment.”

When this sentence came out, Lu Changqing and others looked like a face, and the courage was small and some of them panicked and looked at him. The atmosphere immediately became tense.

The elders of Yunxi quietly licked their beards. After a moment of silence, they smiled and said: "You can trust anyone, but you are justifiable."

Jun Yanzhi provoked Zhao Ningtian’s right arm with a sword and hung in the air. His right **** was bitten off by something, without dressing or stopping bleeding, sticking together.

Wen Jing facelessly pointed his sword at his neck.

Su Xinjian felt his anger, the fire flowed, and the swordsmanship started slightly, burning Zhao Ningtian's skin creaking. Wen Jingdao: "What did you do to my residence yesterday? What is the black flag in your hand?"

Zhao Ningtian was so unbearably painful and yelled: "You take the sword away!"

Wen Jing does not say anything, but the sword is closer.

Zhao Ningtian called out: "I am going to your place of residence, in order to let you in the process of recruiting blood flags, and you can't come to chase me after you have a fire."

Wen Jing slightly removed the sword: "When you pretended to be Duan Xuan, led the demons to destroy the Hengyang Palace?"

Zhao Ningtian looked at Jun Yanzhi with horror, and he hurriedly said: "I was also coerced by the banquet. There is no way to agree. In fact, I am only a poor person..."

The elders of Yunxi said faintly: "There was nothing written in the record of the seats, nor did you mention your name."

Zhao Ning Tianyi: "What?"

Yunxi Elder said: "If you are not holding your breath, waiting for the results, we don't know that you were the one who pretended to be Duan Xuan."

Zhao Ningtian could not return to God for a long time.

Jun Yan said slowly: "Although the sin is very sinful, it seems to want to take everything on himself, and does not want to use our hands to kill. If you wait calmly for a few days, this storm may calm down. It’s not going to go down, but you’re not doing enough, and you’re more than ruined, so that the five hundred and six hundred disciples of Jianzong are at stake...”

Yunxi Elders: "Why is the blood-sucking flag in your hands? In these years, the tragedies of several major factions have made you a ghost?"

Zhao Ningtian regrets that he has no choice but to talk.

Li Qingyun despised the man who did not bear the burden. He pointed his sword to his throat coldly: "He is harmed by five or six hundred people in danger. What is wrong with him? What is it? I have a cold poison in the north. Call him like a worm, and it’s better to die in three years."

Zhao Ningtian's face changed.

This Li Qingyun is the favorite apprentice of Yunxi elders, and the most tacit understanding. When he saw that she was going to play a red face, she said with a beard: "He is also the peak of the sword, how many years have not been credited, and there is hard work. If he is honest, he will at least let him die."

Zhao Ningtian bite his teeth and look at the crowd. He knows that there is no choice. He said: "In the past, I practiced bottlenecks and rushed for success, but I accidentally hurt the roots. I was so angry that I wanted to repair the magic. I turned around. Hearing the whereabouts of Fu Xiu, he was noticed by the seats. He knew that after I wanted to repair the magic, I forced me to pretend to be Duan Xuan and did the case of Hengyang Palace."

"carry on."

"I placed the original plan, I pretended to be Duan Xuan, and led the demons to destroy the Hengyang Palace. He then arrived, and the demon repair was also eliminated, leaving a few live mouths, announcing Duan Xuan’s crimes. The ground killed Duan Xuan. Unfortunately, there was a change at the time."

"What happened?"

Zhao Ningtian’s eyes are fearful: “Jun Yan was only ten years old at the time. He saw his mother and sister being killed. He couldn’t control his body and his madness. I felt unconscious and could not tell the enemy. I only want to open the killing ring. When I am awake, I am lying in the Hengyang Palace Mountain. I don't know if my identity has been discovered. I dare not go back, so I ran."

"What is going on with the blood flag?"

"I went back to Jianzong and was upset. On the second day, I heard that the Hengyang Palace was destroyed. The magic repairs were not mentioned. It was hard to wait until the seats were put back. He told me that things are over and I don't have to worry about it anymore. I thought about it, worried that things would be revealed, I wanted to go to the table and ask for a clear idea, but I saw him holding a black flag for a long time and plunged into the cliff. I know that it is the blood flag, greed. When the heart started again, he hurriedly flew down the cliff overnight, and finally, finally found the black flag."

"Why didn't the ban smash the blood flag?"

"The blood-grasping flag is the treasure of the Yuan Ying period. How can it be easily destroyed? These magical things have been left for a long time, and they will lead people to look forward to the magic. That hate this monster will harm Lu Hao, and it will not destroy it. I invested in the mountains where no one would go."

"later?"

"I don't know that the purpose of the release is the two sets of inheritance. Later, I lost my madness in the ring. It was no different from that of the year. I was so scared that I suspected that Yun Shaoyi did not die. But at that time, I still didn't know. Jun Yanzhi is Yun Shaoyi. Later, Xi Fang’s rate of people besieged Jun Yanzhi and said that he saved his business that year, I only know that Yun Shaoyi has been with us all the time! The scourge remains in the Qingxu Jianzong for more than ten years!"

The elders of Yunxi said faintly: "He sealed the memory of Jun Yan and stayed in Jianzong. It was nothing more than letting him grow up to revenge. When the monarchy broke his plan, he rushed to Hengyang Palace. The emperor escaped seven or eighty-eight, and even the two inheritances were not known. The two inheritances remained in the Hengyang Palace for thousands of years, and they had long since refused to recognize the swords. He wanted to recapture the inheritance and could only use Jun Yanzhi. ""

Jun Yanzhi’s head is lowered.

The elder of Yunxi said again: "He let Jun Yanzhi calm down in the Jianzong for more than ten years, and cultivate his feelings with his disciples. When he grows up, he will kill a disciple in the Eight Winds Cliffs. In the same year, the horror of the Hengyang Palace forced the monarch to restore his memory. At this time, there was a hatred in the heart of Jun Yan, and slowly explored along the memory of the year, he was sure to kill the magic, and took out Duan Xuan. So kill him."

Wen Jingdao: "And then kill him?"

Yunxi elder sighed: "Yes, Jun Yanzhi is the chess piece he planned from beginning to end. Duan Xuan died, the two inheritances have fallen, and the seats will kill all the disciples of Hui Shifeng. In the face of the crowd, the madness of the monarchy was forced. At that time, the heart of the monarchy was in ruin, and it would inevitably no longer hide his identity. At this time, he sacrificed the tower of the celestial sacred tower and destroyed the sect of Jun Yan."

This is the finale of the death of Hui Shifeng's disciple, "The Robbery of All Lives"!

Wen Jing whispered: "Not only is the chess piece, but the disciples of Hui Shifeng are also chess pieces."

Elder Yunxi hangs his head: "He said in his record that those who accomplish great things will inevitably harm the interests of a small group of people for an ideal and goal. This is what he said - the necessary sacrifice."

Wen Jing hates to say no words.

Lu Changqing said: "This plan has failed again. What is the reason?"

The elders of Yunxi looked at Wen Jing: "It is because of him. He debunked the true face of Jun Yan, and did not let him kill Duan Xuan, but also stabbed a sword of Jun Yan. Jun Yanzhi leaked his identity in front of Wen. When Xi Fang knew that this matter could not go on, he led a group of people surrounded by Hui Shifeng and wanted to hold Jun Yan in advance."

Wen Jing looked around at everyone and kicked Zhao Ningtian: "Continue!"

Zhao Ningtian was stunned by him, and he did not dare to resist. He bowed his head and said: "I know that Jun Yanzhi is very scared after Yun Shaoyi. I can’t wait to kill him earlier. Later, Jun Yanzhi released the news and said that he would retrieve it. "Five elements return to the sword of the Yuan", otherwise the five major factions will be cleaned up. I expect him to be caught early, and he will use the blood flag to commit a lot of blood between the various sects."

Yunxi Elder: "The news of finding the "Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian" is released by the singer Zhu Xi. He wanted to kill some young and promising disciples in various sects, weakening their strength, but some people are biased. To spoil the situation. This is also what he meant. He thought that when the matter was over, he would arrest the person and kill him."

Zhao Ningtian swallowed his throat.

Everyone looked at him silently.

The elders of Yunxi walked slowly and took a few steps. Finally, Yang Tiandao said: "Now everything is the truth. In the past, a big case was able to show off the snow. Zhao Ningtian is also the time for you to go."

Zhao Ningtian’s face was pale, and suddenly he burst into tears, clutching the clothes of the elders of Yunxi: “Elders... Elders...”

A voice in the crowd slowly came: "Elders, Zhao Ningtian does not have to kill."

Everyone turned back and saw a man with a face full of shackles and loose hair. His eyes had no expression like dead fish, but Zhu Xi, who had not spoken for a long time.

"Xi Zongzhu once said that the blood-raising flag is a magical treasure. The person who is repaired as a low person can't control it. It has the effect of anti-phagment. As long as he seals his sea of ​​air, he will be completely festered and die in three moments. There are no different ways to kill a flag."

Zhao Ningtian was shocked: "No, no, no..."

Zhu Xi slowly said: "Xi Zongzhu hates the blood of the **** flag, but you do not know that the sky is high and thick, but you must use this flag to harm people. After the use of you, the emperor has already arranged for you, Zhao Feng, why not Solve it?"

Zhao Ningtian looked at the crowd without a trace of pity, fear in his heart, crying and crying: "Seek for mercy..."

Wen Jing and Jun Yan looked down at him and no one had shot.

Zhao Ningtian stayed in the same place. He raised his hand several times and tried to kill himself. He couldn’t get his hands and whispered in fear.

For a person who is greedy and afraid of death, is it not right for others to kill him? Destroy yourself by yourself, I am afraid that it is the most fearful thing.

Finally, Zhao Ningtian cried without tears. He lifted his trembling palm and waved in the lower abdomen.

In the eyes of the public, his body gave birth to many small wounds and gradually spread. But for a moment, he looked at the people with arrogance, and his body slowly festered, and finally turned into a pool of blood.

·

The morning mist in the mountains is misty, the air is as fresh as washing, and the heart is wide.

The elders of Yunxi looked up to the sky, and the white beard floated in the mountain wind: "Things have already become the truth, and the sorrowful snow, Jun Yan is innocent, what are you going to do?"

The people did not dare to answer the words and looked at him in unison.

Their grievances with Jun Yan have been deep, and the ambiguity in their hearts is difficult to unravel. However, Jianzong is difficult, but they have to look at his face to act, it is a bit suffocating. Especially Lu Changqing, Shao Jun and others in the process of recruiting **** flags, there are people who can't pull their faces, and their faces are as ugly as a pot.

The path of Jun Yan: "I naturally deal with the injuries on the disciples first."

Shao Jun asked him: "Jun Yanzhi, you just said that as long as you are the leader of your suspicion, you are in control at this moment. What do you say, what are you going to do?"

Jun Yanzhi said lightly: "The blood in your body will naturally be cleaned up."

Shao Jun and Li Qingyun and others looked at each other and their faces were relieved.

The elders of Yunxi smiled and smiled in white long sleeves. They looked around and said: "The seats are dead. My swordsman was elected the seventh-generation head. It’s just this candidate. I don’t know what people think?"

Everyone turned their heads and refused to speak. The elders of Yunxi are who they are, and everyone knows that although they are a little dissatisfied, no one dares to face his will.

Li Qingyun smiled and bowed his head. He stepped forward and said: "The disciple is daring, and there is a person in his heart. This person is a young man with good qualifications, good character, and debunking the true face of the seat, saving the sword from the fire and the fire. It is also justified. It’s just that this person is still young, has little experience, and is somewhat arrogant. Someone needs to be careful to teach for a while.”

Yunxi elders were surprised and laughed: "Who are these young talents?"

Wen Jing only felt an aura to push himself, and suddenly stood up and took a step forward. Li Qingyun said: "This is the self-recommended kid of the donkey. In the past few days, we said that we are indifferent, let the Qing dynasty disappointed, and teach us how to manage the Jianzong and carry forward the martial art."

Wen Jing has some blushing: "The disciples don't know how to be tall and thick, just talk about it. You don't care about the peaks and the teachers."

The atmosphere suddenly eased, and even Lu Changqing was soothed.

Shao Jun said: "You have this courage to marry us, why not courage?"

The elders of Yunxi gently licked their beards, but their eyes were slowly and severely strict: "The following paragraphs are well listened to by Duan Xuanmen. From tomorrow, I will be the third-generation Yuan Ying elders for the time being, and I will stay with me. Practice, learn to deal with the sect of the sword, can have objections?"

Wen Jing had some surprises, and he wanted to speak out against it. The people all agreed in unison: "The disciples have no objections."

Wen Jing: "........."

Yunxi Elder: "Since this is the case, my swordsman is going through this chaos and is about to recuperate. The peaks and peaks of the peaks are all passed down. From today on, everyone concentrates on spiritual practice. If there is any bullying or fighting again. , abolish the repair, and drive out the sword!"

"Yes."

The elders of Yunxi looked at Jun Yanzhi and smiled slightly: "Yan Zhi, Hong Xiufeng is now without the Lord, I think..."

Jun Yan looked at the crowd and saw that the look on the faces of the people was still somewhat unnatural. He interrupted and said: "The elders don't have to bother, I don't want to stay in Jianzong. After I have cured everyone, I just want to go back to Heng. Yanggong practice, quiet."

Wen Jing unexpectedly said that he was so anxious, but he couldn’t say anything, just looking at him.

Everyone is silent.

The whole thing counts, the Qing Xu Jianzong owes him too much, and also hurts him too much, destroying him full of the door first, and framing him behind. God wants it. The six-frequency long-grandson who ran away three thousand years ago is the peak of Hong Xiufeng. Now it is natural to take the position of the leader of Hong Xiufeng.

Lu Changqing licked his lips and said: "Yan Zhi, what you did in the past was a cause for things. This time, I saved my Jianzong disciple, and I have grace in my sword, or stay."

Jun Yan looked at Wen Jing and said in a light way: "My ancestral training is difficult to violate, and my father died because of the ban. In love, I can't belong to Jianzong."

Wen Jing looked at him.

He is the Qing Dynasty after the reincarnation, and is the future head of Jianzong. He is his home here. Jun Yanzhi refused to belong to Jianzong, what does this mean, is it necessary to separate?

Lu Changqing sighed: "...you are also talking about it."

The elders of Yunxi looked at one of Wenjing and Junyan and suddenly smiled: "In this case, you should go to treat my Jianzong disciple. I will go after the treatment, and don't rely here."

Lu Changqing and so on can not help but glance, Yunxi elders laughed and flew away.

As soon as he left, everyone knew that Jun Yanzhi and Wen Jing had to speak, and they gradually dispersed, leaving only two of them in the big square.

Wen Jing silently looked at him, and for a long time he whispered: "Brother, do you really want to go?"

"Ok."

"...When will you go?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head: "Next month."

Wen Jing anxious: "If this is the case, I don't want to be a sword, let's go with you."

Jun Yan faintly stepped forward and smiled a little: "You learn more from the elders of Yunxi. In the past few years, I have to practice a technique. When the time comes, you and I can naturally get together again."

"What technique?"

Jun Yanzhi gently hugged him: "In short, you concentrate on cultivation, don't think too much. I just caught you in the palm of your hand, and I don't want to let you go."

Wen Jing’s heart was sour, but he didn’t know what he was playing, and he didn’t say anything in his arms.

The two moved and kissed each other. Jun Yan’s long time left him and whispered: “I am going to heal them. Are you going to follow me or return to Hui Shifeng?”

"...follow you." Wen Jing thought again and again, "I will go back and hold the big turtle."

"Ok."

Going back to hold the big turtle in his arms, Wen Jing rushed to the Qing Dynasty Hall, only to see the flow of people, the disciples are busy walking, this scene is really familiar, it seems to return to the time of the rescue of Jun Yan a few years ago.

Wen Jing held the big turtle for a while, and found the place where he used to sit down cross-legged, while teasing the big turtle to eat, while looking at the distant and dedicated Zhiyan.

Jun Yan's condensed **** is closed, and the aura is gently pushed on the disciple.

Wen Jing touched the head of the turtle and whispered: "Small six children, you said... How do I feel like a time back?"