Become the boss from Zhu Xian

Cang Song, who was still struggling at first, suddenly changed the expression on his face when he heard the voice.

From shock, puzzlement, to anger, sadness, to numbness, emptiness, until finally relieved and happy.

"Come on, Lin Jingyu, simply kill him as a teacher, and then with a lifetime of guilt and hatred, sink forever!" Cang Song roared in his heart.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood why Wan Jianyi, who was once magnificent and mighty, had become such a bad old man.

It's a pity that he understood it too late, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted 100 years to avenge him.

From the moment he killed his master, Wan Jianyi was already dead, no matter whether he would be tried by the sect or not, he was already dead.

Lin Jingyu is like a copy of Wan Jianyi when he was young, and now he is about to embark on the same fate as Wan Jianyi.

But will he feel guilty like Wan Jianyi?Cang Song didn't know, but he was looking forward to it.

Maybe this is his revenge on Wan Jianyi!

Since the day when Lin Jingyu got the Dragon Slaying Sword, there has never been such a strong blue light erupting like today.

Perhaps the magic weapon has a spirit, and this situation reminds it of today's 100 years ago!

The next moment, blood bloomed, and Lin Jingyu showed a ferocious smile on his face, but it was quickly replaced by shock.

The dragon-slaying sword was caught by someone!
I saw a slovenly, sloppy-looking old man holding the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword in one hand.The palm was severed, and dark red blood continued to flow down the blade.

Elder Chun Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in disbelief: "Jian Yi, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, I should ask you this question, why did you let him kill Junior Brother Cangsong?"

As soon as Wan Jian said, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Although he had tried his best to grasp the blade, the tip of the sword still pierced into his chest and injured his internal organs.

"Cangsong's collusion with the Wandu Sect has already committed a capital crime. This Lin Jingyu is Cangsong's apprentice. He has turned to the light and is willing to kill this devil spies with his own hands." Elder Chun Feng said solemnly.

As soon as Wan Jian finished listening, he looked at Lin Jingyu in disbelief, "Do you know who the person you want to kill is?"

Lin Jingyu straightened his neck, and said in a dignified manner: "The Devil Cult spy Cangsong."

"Snapped!"

Wan Jian swung his other hand round, and slapped Lin Jingyu hard on the face.

Then with a fierce look in his eyes, he said viciously: "The answer is wrong, tell me again, who is the person you want to kill!"

When had Lin Jingyu suffered such a great insult, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, trying to pull out the Dragon Slaying Sword like a tug of war.

Looking at Wan Jianyi again, he didn't even frown, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he held the sharp blade with all his strength.

There seemed to be a faint "click" sound, which was the sound made when the blade rubbed against the bone.

"Tell me again, who are you going to kill!" Wan Jianyi gritted his back molars and asked sharply.

"Evil Cult spy——Cangsong!" Lin Jingyu looked at him without flinching, and resolutely replied loudly.

"Snapped!"

The same position, the same slap, but this time the force was stronger, and even a few teeth flew out along the corner of the mouth.

There was a bit of panic in Lin Jingyu's eyes. The anger and perseverance shown by the old man in front of him made him feel scared, and his originally unwavering determination began to waver at this moment.

"Answer wrong, let's talk!"

Wan Jian's voice was hoarse when he shouted, and his undisguised and strong killing intent almost turned into reality, tearing at Lin Jingyu's spirit like a sharp knife.

This mighty, proud son of Longshou Peak, who was at the peak of his power, finally couldn't bear the tremendous pressure, his fingers loosened slightly, and he wanted to give up the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Shenbing has spirit, if you let go today, you will never even think about picking up the sword again." Wan Jianyi stared at him sternly.

Lin Jingyu was so frightened that tears almost flowed out, he hastily clenched the hilt of his sword and did not dare to let go, who would have thought that death-like question rang out again.

"Tell me, who are you going to kill!"

"Yes... yes... my master."

Lin Jingyu's voice was very weak, but he had exhausted all his strength.

Tears flowed out unsatisfactorily, and he lowered his head, no longer having the courage to lift it up.

Suddenly a big warm hand caressed the top of his head, and then a very gentle voice came out,

"Remember, no matter who he is or what unforgivable things he has done, you cannot kill him yourself, just because he is your master."

As soon as Wan Jian let go of the blade, the white bones on his palm were exposed to the air, looking very terrifying.

He smiled slightly at Lin Jingyu, suddenly his vision went dark, and he sat on the ground powerlessly.

"Why are you bothering?" Elder Chun Feng reprimanded complainingly, and silently put away the magic weapon used to suppress Cangsong.

Cang Song hurriedly turned around to support the crumbling Wan Jianyi, sighed full of regret and said, "Senior Brother Wan, you should let this little bastard kill me."

"I know what you're thinking, but as long as I'm here today, no one will want to hurt you." Wan Jianyi wanted to comfort him, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"What if I want to kill him!"

A deep voice that was not full of majesty sounded from behind, and two figures, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, came out of the darkness.

Impressively, it was Daoxuan and Tian Buyi.

Tian Xiuzhu was startled suddenly, he had been using his knowledge to enter the spirit, but he didn't realize that there were two more people here at all, and he couldn't detect them again until they took the initiative to expose them.

Master Daoxuan is worthy of being the head of Qingyun sect, unexpectedly he has mastered the method of dealing with it so quickly.

Cang Song smiled sadly and said: "It seems that I am doomed to die today."

"Actually, there is still me." Wan Jianyi answered in a relaxed tone.

"Where did Junior Brother say that? You didn't collude with the Demon Sect, how could I kill you." Daoxuan said sincerely.

Wan Jianyi turned his head with difficulty to look at Cangsong who was shoulder to shoulder with him, and then laughed heartily.

"Because I promised Junior Brother Cangsong just now that I want to be the head of this Qingyun Sect."

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Cangsong immediately burst into tears with excitement, he understood that Wan Jianyi did this to comfort himself, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to the Northwest Wilderness where enemies were everywhere, and Senior Brother Wan was the same at that time, laughing and saying to himself,

"Don't be afraid, even if you die, you will still have a brother with you on the road to Huangquan."

In this world, apart from Wan Jianyi, there is probably no other person who can make people face death with a smile.

Master Daoxuan's face darkened instantly, he stared at Wan Jianyi coldly, and asked word by word: "Junior brother, you didn't say anything just now, did you?"

"Senior brother, what do you think will happen to this sect if I come to lead Qing Yun sect?" Wan Jianyi looked at Daoxuan seriously, as if thinking of something ridiculous, he couldn't help but haha laughed.

Daoxuan closed his eyes deeply, and said indifferently: "Maybe you will know about this kind of thing when you get to Huangquan Road."

Tian Xiuzhu came over at this time, leaned over and whispered in Cangsong's ear, "Can the agreement made by the master still count?"

Cangsong looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Tian Buyi who was beside Daoxuan with an expressionless face, shook his head helplessly and said: "That's just a trick used by the old man to deceive you."

"Thank you uncle for your teaching!" Tian Xiuzhu nodded, stood up and stood with Elder Chunfeng.

"Junior brother Tian, ​​take your nephew and get out of here first!" Master Daoxuan frowned, and gave Tian Buyi an order.

Hearing this, Tian Xiuzhu took the initiative to come over, and asked as he walked, "Master, can you tell my nephew how you found us?"

"Elder Tian, ​​I can answer this question for you."

Liu Lu came out from where Daoxuan was before, with a false smile on her face, she cupped her hands towards Elder Chun Feng and Cang Song: "Everyone from Longshou Peak, Liu Lu is being polite in Lower Tongtian Peak."

"So you are from Tongtian Peak." Tian Xiuzhu exclaimed in surprise.

Liu Lu shook the thick stack of bank notes in her hand, and said with a smile, "As long as the money is in place, I can be from anywhere."