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Many years later, Qi Qing still remembers that day - the scene where the elder brother held his sword and Wang Shu, and single-handedly slaughtered nearly a hundred demon generals.

Those demons who are comparable to several human monks in the same realm seem to have turned into tender tofu cubes in ordinary people's homes when they come into contact with Wang Shu's sharp sword. Filling the entire sky, the demon corpses kept falling like dumplings.

The white figure shuttling inside was like a ghost, swimming quickly among the surrounding demons like a dragon, and reaping a life with a sword in hand.

All the juniors who came to support stayed where they were, dumbfounded and did not dare to go forward.

One of the young men murmured: "Junior Brother Qi...I defected from the sect now, is it too late to join your Shanhai sect? Your Shanhai sect's swordsmanship is so powerful..."

Qi Qing was shocked, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Fang Shiyi's envoy was not Shanhaimen's sword technique.

Nor is it any book of swordsmanship stored in the library.

That sword technique is weird, light and agile, erratic like the wind, but its strength is as heavy as a thousand ounces, as if the wind has condensed into substance, every move and every style is aimed at killing people, and it goes straight to the vital point.

Murderous.

When the long sword returned to its sheath, there was a soft bang, and Fang Shiyi's sanity, which had almost escaped from the cage of reason, slowly recovered. The newly recovered spiritual power dried up again, and even felt a tingling sensation in his meridians.

There was dead silence all around, and a layer of blood mist appeared from the purple demon blood, permeating the misty clouds.

Qi Qing was stiff for a long time, and finally dared to speak out: "...Elder brother?"

He was worried that Fang Shiyi had gone mad.

Fang Shiyi was silent for a while, then walked out of the blood mist with a stern face: "Take me there."

The rest of the people followed silently, and after flying for a certain distance, a little disciple of the Medicine Sect suddenly whispered with red eyes: "It's all our fault that we are useless. If we practice hard and are as good as the senior brother, Senior Brother Qi... will not Will do it for us..."

A group of young disciples who had just stabilized their emotions turned red-eyed again.

When I came to the front line, I saw a lot of life and death, but death has never been so close, and there has never been such a person who sacrificed his life to protect them.

Fang Shiyi remained silent.

Mingming drilled a bird's head from his chest, and pecked his chin worriedly: "Fang Shiyi, are you okay?"

Fang Shiyi lowered his eyelids and whispered, "If..."

"what?"

He closed his eyes in pain, and it was difficult to even breathe. He took a deep breath, and then suppressed the severe pain: "If I had come earlier..."

Maybe he can save Qi Chu.

But what was he doing then?

When Qi Chu died trying to save someone from exploding, he was unconsciously doing some useless work that he knew very well.

Mingming lifted the bird's eyelids: "Bah! If you blame yourself for this crime, Benjiu will be the first to peck you to death! When you came out, you were covered in scars, your aura was exhausted, and you were far away from here. What can you do?" ? And you don't know anything about it."

Fang Shiyi smiled wryly, and pressed its head back into his arms, feeling in a trance that he only had this body left.

At this moment, it would be good if Xiao Mingchao was by his side.

Qi Qing led the way, and the group quickly returned to the vicinity of the small town.The halo of the damaged magic circle has almost disappeared, and it is precariously protecting the city full of mortals in the wind.There was a fierce battle outside, and there were many corpses of human monks and demons lying here and there.

But Qi Chu exploded and died without even leaving a whole body behind.

After searching for a long time, Fang picked up a piece of broken clothing and a charred and damaged compass beside a broken rock.

Qi Chu is good at refining weapons, Fang Shiyi always disliked the uselessness of the compass, and Qi Chu thought about helping him improve it after he came back.

His fingers trembled, thinking of Qi Chu's smiling face when he spoke, he clutched the piece of clothing tightly, put the compass into the storage ring, and shook his body.

Qi Qing quickly helped him up: "Brother, how are you? Did you get injured just now?"

Fang Shiyi waved his hands and looked towards the small town.

The entrance of the town is very close at hand, and the hundreds of people who have been unwilling to leave the town are standing silently at the entrance of the town. The leader is an old man in his dying years, who should be the elder of the clan that Qi Chu mentioned.

He walked over with a blank expression, raised his hand to dispel the last remaining prestige of the magic circle, and lowered his head to look at the elder.

The elder's face was as dry as an orange peel, his lips opened and closed a few times, trembling and unable to speak.Two lines of hot tears rolled down that face, he suddenly threw away the scepter, and knelt down towards the place where Qi Chu died.

wow.

Hundreds of people in the town knelt down silently, gritted their teeth and held tears, so ashamed and painful that they dared not even cry out.

Fang Shiyi didn't know what to say, he was silent for a long time, and hissed: "He is for you."

No one could speak.

He didn't want to answer either, so he turned and walked towards the completed teleportation array not far away.

The teleportation array made of top-quality jade shone with crystal brilliance, and Qi Chu destroyed some corners before he died, which prevented the demons from continuing to transmit combat power from the rear.

Fang Shiyi walked around, and finally found strange things on the corresponding pieces of jade.

The lines engraved on the jade are subtly different from the real runes connected to the rear. It seems that these pieces of jade are newly built. The savior, unexpectedly, a group of death gods came from the teleportation array.

He bent down, took out the carving knife, changed the engraved lines on the jade in two or three times, inspected it carefully, repaired the formation, walked back to the townspeople, took a jade plaque from his waist and threw it to the elder On the bluestone board in front of him: "He saved your life, so you have to spare your life. Qi Qing!"

Qi Qing was startled, and hurried forward: "Senior brother."

"You bring a few people to activate the formation, take my passing jade token, and place them in the city under the jurisdiction of Shanhaimen."

Qi Qing didn't respond immediately, he had some bad premonition, and asked softly: "Then senior brother, you..."

The strings in Fang Shiyi's mind were throbbing, the pain was so painful that he couldn't think properly, and said with a cold face, "I'm going to kill someone."

When they returned to the city, the demons had retreated.

After a fierce battle was over and blood was flowing everywhere, Fang Shiyi returned to Shanhaimen's territory first, and when he entered the door, he was greeted by the surprised faces of several disciples: "Brother! You are finally back!"

"Where is the fourth uncle?"

The leading disciple wiped the blood on his face, and said: "Uncle Fourth is unconscious for some reason, and Uncle Fifth said to send someone to send her back to the door first."

Fang Shiyi: "Do you know where Elder Du of Beitian Palace is at this time?"

"Ah, it should be in the middle hall to discuss this time..."

Fang Shiyi nodded, turned around and hurried towards the main hall.Mingming climbed up to his shoulder anxiously, and found that Fang Shiyi's eyes were extremely terrifying-empty, and whatever came into his eyes would be swallowed by the darkness inside.

It was a little nervous: "Fang Shiyi, don't be impulsive, even if Elder Du has a problem, we have no evidence..."

Fang Shiyi didn't say a word, and approached the temporary meeting hall. The guards looked at him, recognized him, and didn't stop him.

In the main hall, dozens of people were holding their hands, representing different families and sects, frowning and talking.The Fifth Elder, Xiao Lin, sat next to the first seat, with Xiao Minghe standing beside him.

As soon as Fang Suyi walked in, everyone turned their attention.

His body was covered with purplish red blood, the blood on his face hadn't been wiped off, it flowed down his neck, his whole body was full of evil spirits, it was very different from his previous gentle appearance, everyone was taken aback, Xiao Minghe stared : "Fang... big brother, where did you get this body?"

Fang Shiyi didn't reply, his eyes fell on Elder Du beside him.

Immediately, there was a burst of exclamation from around, Wang Shu slammed out of the sheath, the snow-white sword light flashed, and Fang Suyi's sword stuck to Elder Du's neck.

The disciple of Beitian Palace who followed was startled and angry. He drew his sword and pointed at him, but he didn't dare to act rashly: "Fang Shiyi! What are you doing!"

The others were also taken aback: "What is Fang Shaoxia doing?"

Xiao Minghe frowned: "Fang Shiyi, are you crazy?"

The people from Shanhaimen in the hall were also stunned, and then they all stepped forward, drew their swords and confronted the people from Beitian Palace.

Elder Du was stunned.

He actually failed to avoid Fang Shiyi's sword.

But in the end it was the old fox, he quickly calmed down, and said lightly: "Shanhaimen is so majestic."

There were different voices in my ears, and there were strange visits everywhere, Fang Shiyi remained motionless: "Elder Du, you modified the runes on the teleportation array so subtly that I almost didn't see it."

"What rune?" Elder Du smiled instead, "It seems that Fang Shaoxia misunderstood something."

Fang Shiyi said in a low voice: "You planned to kill my biological father, sow discord between me and the teacher, and now you are colluding with the demon clan to kill Qi Chu... What do you think I misunderstood?"

Xiao Minghe was stunned.

Hearing these words, everyone was shocked, and the face of the Patriarch of the Qi family, who had no business on his face, suddenly changed: "What did you say?! What's wrong with Qi Chu!"

Fang Shiyi lowered his eyelashes, with a lump of iron choked in his throat, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "The teleportation array was modified, and the demons attacked. Qi Chu blew himself up in order to save other people."

As he spoke, he took out the rag from his arms and gently placed it in front of the Patriarch of the Qi family.

In the eyes of all kinds, Elder Du sneered: "You little boy, who has given you the ecstasy soup, a cultivator, you must be responsible for your own way in every word and deed, and you are bloody and courageous!" Then his tone eased, "Your third junior brother Something happened, you can understand if you are too sad."

The others came back to their senses, and they spoke miscellaneously:

"Yes, Fang Shaoxia, did you listen to someone's nonsense, did you misunderstand?"

"Elder Du is highly respected. He has been sticking to the northern border for a hundred years. How could he do those things?"

"There must be some misunderstanding."

"Fang Shiyi, don't think that you are from Shanhaimen, you can act so recklessly!"

"The big disciple of Shanhaimen is this self-cultivation demeanor? Elder Xiao, you are a good disciple of Shanhaimen."

Xiao Lin's face became colder.

Everyone knows that the Fifth Elder of Shanhaimen was born in the Xiao family, and he was displeased with his nephew.

People with intentions or unintentional things would say something unpleasant to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Minghe's face was blank for a long time. Hearing the commotion around him, he clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were burning with fire. He was about to speak when Xiao Lin suddenly stood up.

Even his tempered Xiao Minghe panicked: "Uncle!"

Xiao Minghe ignored him, and walked up to Fang Shiyi without saying a word, and glanced at the sword that was clinging to Elder Du's neck: "Is what you said true?"

"Yes."

"Is there any evidence?"

Fang Shiyi pursed his pale lips: "No."

Xiao Lin's eyes were as cold as a knife: "Your words and deeds are all related to Shanhaimen. There are many things, use your brain before doing it, and think clearly before doing it."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand.

Xiao Minghe turned his head abruptly, and lost his voice: "Uncle! Don't hit him!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Lin lowered his hand, landed on Fang Shiyi's sword, and lifted the slightly lowered sword up by two points.

Elder Du: "..."

When it was over, he lifted his foot and walked behind Fang Shiyi, holding his hands expressionlessly.

"Since you say it is true, it is true."

Everyone: "..."

If I had known that your Shanhaimen guards are weak, I have never seen such a guard!

Fang Shiyi's dizzy and confused mind was also shocked by this accident.

Xiao Lin's cold voice came from next to his ear: "I'll deal with you when I go back."