Master Xiao thinks about those years

Qingyu was irritated by the contemptuous smile on Fu Nian's face, and said sharply: "You have committed a serious crime in founding Yexingyuan. I just ask you, do you recognize those ten corpses on the bank of the Jin River?"

"No" Fu Nian answered lightly and casually.

"You—!" Qingyu was anxious.

Fu Nian raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Although my Fu Nian has done evil, I will admit all mistakes, but I didn't do it, and others don't want to stain me!"

Qingyu disdained: "Who would believe what someone like you said? Fu Nian, you ask, everyone present, will anyone believe you?"

When the voice fell, the surrounding fields were silent, and no one answered.

"Hahaha..." Qingyu laughed.

"Fu Nian! Look, no one here believes you?"

Said, Qing Yudai looked at the group of disciples who cast the formation, raised his voice, and shouted with sarcasm: "I ask you, the dead body on the bank of the Jin River was not caused by the talisman, do you believe it?!"

It was still dead silent and no one answered.

Fu Nian's eyes drooped, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I believe"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, not loud, but with unusual determination, it reached the ears of everyone present.

There was a slight difference in Fu Nian, when he raised his head, his eyes met a beautiful red.

Mo Qing, who was dressed in a red shirt, stood on top of the palace in the distance, with calm eyes, gazing around.With the calmness of years in his eyes, he quietly looked at the runes trapped in the star array.This pair of eyes did not shy away from the eyes of everyone present, just quietly and silently looking at the symbol in front of them.

In an instant, Fu Nian felt his restless heart stabilized.

As if to be appeased.

He knew that no one would believe it, and he didn't bother that others would believe it, but he longed immensely, with a humble desire, that there was such a person who could believe him and what he said.

Then this person appeared, he didn't expect it to be Mo Qing.

When Qingyu heard this warm voice, she followed the sound in surprise, but unexpectedly, her eyes widened after seeing this, "Qing, Qinghui?"

Qingyu looked at the man in the red shirt in the main hall in disbelief, thinking that she had made a mistake.

"Sorry, I'm Moqing." Yan Chen glanced at Qingyu and explained in a gentle voice.

Hearing this, Qingyu stared for a moment and saw the bloody flower on his forehead, only then did she realize that the person in front of her was not Qing Hui, but a man similar to him.After he was surprised, his thoughts gradually cleared up, and he remembered what happened before.

So he narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Qing in red, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you are his accomplice to testify for this wicked person?"

Yan Chen drooped his soft and slender eyelashes, and said calmly, "I'm not an accomplice."

"Then let me ask you, have you ever seen those ten corpses in Jinhe?"

Yan Chen calmly replied: "Never"

Qingyu sneered: "You haven't even seen the dead body, yet you dare to say you believe him, what is it if you are not his accomplice?"

"I have never seen a dead body, but I believe him"

Yan Chen answered clearly, these words fell into Fu Nian's ears, as if a boulder fell into a calm lake, and suddenly, thousands of waves were stirred up.

Fu Nian stood in the star formation, Yun Gong's fingertips trembled slightly.

Every word is what Mo Qing said in front of him.

"I believe him..."

Yan Chen didn't catch the change in the rune, he looked at Elder Qingyu firmly, without flinching or avoiding at all.

What he said was the truth, and he believed in it.

From when Fu Nian was young, Yan Chen knew that Fu Nian was a person with a pure nature, a person with clear likes and dislikes.He will make mistakes and do evil, but he will admit all the mistakes he has made.

Back then in Shangyu, when Fu Nianru was sitting down, he shook hands with his fellow disciples twice, but they both admitted their mistakes.

The first time, because his spiritual roots were not pure, he was ridiculed by other disciples, and Fu Nian hurt the disciple.

The disciple was cursing and went to the elder, who came to the Nine Cold Palace to find Yan Chen and learn the truth

At that time Yan Chen asked Fu Nian if he ever made a mistake.

Fu Nian said that he was wrong, so he took twenty whips.

Later, Yan Chen remembered that Fu Nian told him that he didn't regret hurting that disciple, but only regretted insulting his master's family style.

The second time, it was because of Meng Huan.

Meng Huan was young, when he practiced the stick technique with his fellow disciples, he often suffered disadvantages and was beaten for no reason.

Although Fu Nian was usually cold towards Meng Huan, he was a senior brother after all, when he saw others bullying Meng Huan, he was so angry that he went up and broke the stick and gave the man ten sticks.

That time, Fu Nian admitted his mistake.Yan Chen didn't punish him, but went to get the whip himself.

Fu Nian protected Meng Huan, so Fu Nian should protect him.

Over the years, the talisman has changed, he has become moody and violent, but Yan Chen always believes that he has not changed at all.

Because, no matter how arrogant he is, when he mentioned his sins, he never covered them up.

This is very similar to the innocent boy back then.

But no matter how sure Yan Chen is, Qing Yu will never believe it, Shu Yao will not believe it, and everyone present will not believe it either.

At the moment, Qingyu has decided that Mo Qing is Fu Nian's accomplice.

He motioned to Shu Yao to capture Mo Qing alive.

Shu Yao received the signal and immediately took the order to step forward.He raised his sword, tapped his toes, and landed lightly on the palace.However, just as he made a move, a blue figure stood in front of him, and Shu Yao was taken aback.

She wore a blue shirt with fluttering sleeves, and her face was as clear as spring water.

The person standing in front of Shu Yao is Meng Huan.

"Offended, little junior brother!"

When Shu Yao was stunned, Meng Huan condensed blue water mist in his palm. After speaking, the blue water mist hit Shu Yao. Shu Yao summoned a long sword to block it. The long sword touched the water mist. , broke into pieces.

It fell like rain.

Shu Yao staggered back dozens of steps, gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Huan, his eyes full of refusal to admit defeat.

He was defeated by Fu Nian just now, who is Fu Nian?But the greatest evil in the world, the lord of Yexingyuan.But the boy in front of him is young, he doesn't look much older than him, how can he easily defeat him, an outstanding first disciple?

Meng Huan saw the unwillingness in his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Junior Junior Brother, I was also a disciple of Shangyu, but I started earlier than you, and my cultivation base is slightly stronger than yours, which is normal."

"Bah! Who is your junior brother!" Shu Yao glared and spat, and then summoned the long sword to step forward, only to see a red shadow flash in front of him, and Qingyu captured Yan Chen while the two were fighting.

"Moqing!"

Meng Huan's expression became serious, and he was about to chase after him, but Shu Yao, with quick eyes and quick hands, immediately stepped forward and entangled Meng Huan.

So the current situation is that Meng Huan and Shu Yao are confronting each other, Qingyu captures Yan Chen, and Fu Nian is trapped in the formation.

"Fu Nian, you can't protect yourself now, how about I kill your accomplice before you die, so that you can open your eyes?"

Qingyu lifted Yan Chen who was at the side, and then suddenly fell forward.

The blood-colored clothes fluttered, and Yan Chen fell to the ground, like a fallen blood-colored butterfly.

Yan Chen fell to the ground, the sound of a small impact reached Fu Nian's ears, causing his brows to tremble, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Now, most of Yan Chen's spiritual power has been sealed, and he is no match for Qing Yu at all.He is now a bird at the mercy of others.

Qingyu looked at Yan Chen on the ground as if he was looking at an ant, as long as he moved slightly, he could smash the body of the person in front of him to pieces.

"How? Do you feel bad?"

Qingyu sneered.

Fu Nian's eyes were a little bit cold, and he looked at Qingyu in front of him sullenly: "Do you dare to try to touch him?"

"Why don't you dare, since you want to see it, I'll show you!" With a wave of the sapphire sword, Yan Chen's thin body trembled, the blood-colored shirt on his left shoulder was torn, and more vivid blood flowed out come out.

The extremely gorgeous color flows out with the warmth of the human body.

Qingyu raised her eyes, contemptuous and disdainful.He didn't see Fu Nian's eyes, and in an instant, they turned a ferocious red color.

"You are yourself... courting death!"

Fu Nian bit each word.

Suddenly, blood appeared in the sky, the wind howled, and dozens of long swords lingering in the runes all shattered, and all the disciples under the steps fell to the ground.

The strong wind blew the black robe on Fu Nian's body, and his long hair was entangled with the wind.

And Fu Nian was in the strong wind, raised his foot, took a light step, and stepped out of the six-pointed star formation extremely lightly.

"How, how is it possible..."

Qingyu opened her eyes wide, full of surprise.

Shu Yao also stopped entanglement with Meng Huan, and looked at Fu Nian blankly: "This is a six-pointed star formation. Once it starts, it will be irreversible. How can anyone stop it..."

Fu Nian didn't care about the surroundings at all, his eyes were only on Mo Qing who fell on the ground, he walked over, carefully held Mo Qing in his arms, and frowned, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Chen smiled slightly and shook his head.

He didn't feel any pain, he had suffered the pain of piercing his body with thirteen ice swords in his previous life, so this little injury was nothing.

Fu Nian carefully supported Mo Qing, and said in a gentle tone: "Wait for me a while."

As he spoke, he got up and raised his eyes again, with infinite darkness in his eyes.A red light emerged from the flowing fire on the index finger of his right hand, and there was a killing intent in the red light.

At this moment, Fu Nian decided to kill Qingyu.

However, just as he took a step, he suddenly felt a resistance from the corner of his clothes.

He lowered his eyes, and it was Mo Qing's pale face.

"Leave him alone, my lord"

Yan Chen raised his face, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.It makes people feel pity for nothing.

Fu Nian's heart trembled, Mo Qing, do you know how soul-stirring you are?

All of a sudden, all the thoughts in Fu Nian's heart were wiped out, only the words that the person in front of him prayed for remained.

"Let him go..."

"Let him go..."

Over and over again, over and over again, like a curse.

Breaking through the tight line of defense in his heart.

"it is good……"

After all, he couldn't resist the temptation of this curse, so he answered.

Hearing this, a brighter smile appeared on Yan Chen's face. In an instant, like a mountain flower blooming, Fu Nian felt his whole body warm like spring.

Can't watch it anymore.

Fu Nian forcibly raised his head and looked at Qingyu, his eyes that were still gentle just now were filled with darkness again.

"The six-pointed star array couldn't trap me in the first place, Qingyu, do you know why I didn't break through it just now?"

"Why?"

Qingyu clenched the sword tightly with her fingers, as if she hadn't accepted the fact that Fu Nian had broken the hexagram.

Fu Nian sneered: "The six-pointed star array is supported by life. You use your more than a dozen disciples to trap me, Ye Zun. Don't you think it's too simple?"

"you……"

The sapphire trembled slightly, and the cyan cloth trembled slightly along with the body.

Like a bamboo leaf trembling.

Fu Nian slowly walked towards Qingyu: "I am the lord of the blood clan, but now I have not summoned a single blood clan, do you really think that Ye Xingyuan is just a joke?"

Qingyu's face darkened.

Fu Nian continued forward: "I don't call out the blood race, because I don't want to make the scene too ugly. But you actually tried to trap me with the hexagram formation. Once the hexagram formation starts, it cannot end unless... I die."

"It's not difficult to break this formation with my ability, but the price is your dozen or so white-clothed Shangyu disciples!"

Qingyu's eyes turned, he raised his eyes hastily, and went to look for the disciple who formed the formation. Under the steps, although the dozen or so disciples were seriously injured, they were all alive and none of them died.

Yan Chen who was on the side heard Fu Nian's words, his heart hung high for a moment, and he looked hesitantly, but fortunately those disciples were safe and sound.

Here, Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief as her heart was hardened, and suddenly a playful and cold voice rang in her ears.

"They're still alive, are you happy? Elder Qingyu?"

Fu Nian stood in front of Qingyu with an evil and cold smile.

Qingyu didn't answer, she silently clenched the sword in her hand.

Fu Nian smiled: "I didn't break through this formation just now, just to keep the names of your disciples, do you believe it?"

"You..." Qingyu muttered, with complicated emotions in her enlarged eyes.

"Don't you believe me? I don't need you to believe me either, because my original purpose was not for the sake of your disciples." Fu Nian turned his eyes away, staring at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

In the distance, mountains and rivers are far away, and there is a white palace on the hill to the west.

And Fu Nian's eyes fell on the palace.

The mountains are long and the rivers are far away, as if they are separated by thousands of obstacles, but they are so close that you can smell the fragrance of gardenias in the palace.

The strong wind blew, and Fu Nian's long hair was entangled with his robe.

His voice, as calm as flowing water, was exceptionally clear in the wind.

"Qingyu, I kept your disciples only because they came from the same place as the master, but because my master would not bear it."

The clear words fell, like pearls hitting the ground.

Yan Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on the ink-colored back of Fu Nian, and on his back, moving every inch of his face.

Even if time turns upside down and wind and moon change, he is still his apprentice after all.

When Qingyu heard this remark, she had already lost her expression, with mixed feelings in her heart, she didn't know what to think.

Fu Nian suddenly turned around and looked at Qingyu.

The ring of flowing fire changed into a long sword, and Fu Nian held the sword and slashed across his arm at an extremely fast speed.

"Sizzle!"

Qingyu's clothes were torn, and the bright red blood soaked through the blue clothes, he had no time to dodge, so he could only grunt and received the sword.

Yan Chen's eyebrows moved, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Master!"

Shu Yao in the main hall exclaimed, Fu Nian raised his eyebrows, and gave him a burst of red true energy, making him unconscious.

Shu Yao lost consciousness and fell to the ground, Meng Huan quickly caught him.

"This sword is for you. For Mo Qing's sake, I won't kill you."

"Elder Qingyu, take your disciples and get lost!"

Fu Nian turned around and walked slowly towards Mo Qing who was dressed in red.

All the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he became calm and gentle. He bent down and squatted down, his strong arms passed through Yan Chen's waist, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go home."