A King of Clouds Falling from the Sky

Lin Wanshuang didn't expect that Liu Qianqiu would not forget to take her own life when she was in such a desperate situation, her pretty face finally changed slightly, and she could see the sharp blade in the hands of the 'Mrs. When the attack came, if the spiritual power was not sealed, she could still deal with the opponent for a while, but at this time, she was helpless.

Lin Wanshuang closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and wanted to bear the fierce blow, but she didn't expect that there was a sound of weapons intersecting, and there was no pain coming from her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Jianli Diao Erlang stood in front of him with his sword in his hand.

"Hey, did you take that Bixue Yaohua yourself?"

After fighting that person, Lu Jianli realized that the person's cultivation was actually not strong, and his aura was just a disguise. He was able to deal with it with ease, so while dealing with that person, he was able to deal with Lin at the same time. Night cream says something else.

Looking at Liu Qianqiu's stupid appearance, it is not so much that she is plotting against Lin Wanshuang, it is better to say that this seemingly gentle and weak saint plotted against her. Now that I think about it, the loss of Bixue Yaohua was too coincidental. Wen Jiuchen is quite reliable, except for Lin Wanshuang, it is impossible to tell others about it, so the only possibility is that Lin Wanshuang stole the Bixue Yaohua by himself.

Lin Wanshuang was stunned, seeing Lu Jianli guarding her side, remembering that this person had promised Sister Wen to protect her safety, unexpectedly he would actually fulfill the promise.

Lin Wanshuang smiled at the thought of the person who had talked with her because of this matter, and her face was much more relaxed.

"You're not stupid."

That person probably hasn't thought of it until now.

Lu Jianli snorted, and had a deeper understanding of this woman's city. Now it seems that Lin Wanshuang planned all of this, and she was just waiting for Liu Qianqiu to jump out and give her a chance to eradicate the alien party.If his guess is correct, this woman has another trick.

Sure enough, Leng Yun quickly decided the winner. For the betrayers, the Zilian Sacred Sect has no other punishment, only a dead end. When the phoenix-headed silver crutch hit Liu Qianqiu's back in the air, the ending would be Already set.

Liu Qianqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, was seriously injured by Leng Yun, and fell to the ground dying, unwillingly watching his subordinates being killed by Leng Yun one by one, even that fake Mrs. Zilian was pierced by Lu Jianli's sword , as her breathing ceased, that person's disguised face also returned to its original appearance.

Liu Qianqiu looked around with resentment, and finally fell on Lin Wanshuang with resentment.

Lin Wanshuang didn't even look at him, and his expression was always calm. When the scene fell into silence, a figure slowly came out from the dark. When they saw this person, everyone was shocked, because the person who came was not someone else. Another Lady Zilian!

It's just that there is a small seal hanging on this person's waist, shaped like a blooming purple lotus, exquisite and unparalleled.

"Is this the Purple Lotus Sacred Seal? Hierarch! It's the real Hierarch!"

The elders who hadn't recovered their spiritual power were not sure whether this person was real or not, but after seeing the seal, they all knelt down one after another, and even Leng Yun gave her a slight salute and stepped aside .

"I know about this matter. Originally, I suspected that there were unruly people in the church, so I made this plan to lure the snake out of the hole with the saint, with the intention of catching the person behind the conspiracy, but I didn't expect that it would involve such What an unexpected person."

Mrs. Zilian nodded slightly towards Lu Jianli who returned to Qin Xian's side, looked at the corpses on the ground, and sighed.

"Let's let this matter go, everyone go back to rest, don't cause panic among the disciples."

All the elders were startled, but when they turned around and saw Lin Wanshuang's unsurprising appearance, they felt a little more afraid of this seemingly gentle and harmless saint, and they all walked towards Lin Wanshuang After a salute, he retreated silently. As for the scarletness here, no one mentioned it again.

The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, and from then on, Liu Qianqiu is a traitor of the Zilian Sect, and he has committed all the crimes. This is the truth.

Liu Qianqiu held his last breath, staring at Mrs. Zilian walking towards her slowly, finally Mrs. Zilian slowly inserted a knife into Liu Qianqiu's chest, Liu Qianqiu's eyes suddenly flashed before he died After a little enlightenment, she knew where she had lost, but everything was over.

After the dust settled, Lu Jianli took a deep look at Mrs. Zilian, and without saying anything, he pulled Qin Xian, who had not yet recovered his spiritual power, to leave the bloody meeting room, and Leng Yun followed behind. After leaving there, only Lin Wanshuang and Mrs. Zilian were left in the huge meeting hall.

Lin Wanshuang stared at Liu Qianqiu's eyes full of unwillingness and lifelessness, and suddenly let out a long breath, and was about to fall down when her body weakened, and was supported by Mrs. Zilian at the side.

"Young master, your plan is too risky!"

When Mrs. Zilian opened her mouth, it turned into a girl's voice. If Qin Xian was here, she would definitely recognize that it was someone else, it was Xiaoxuan who was by his side when he met Lin Wanshuang for the first time. girl.

Lin Wanshuang smiled wryly, only then did she feel that her back was drenched with sweat, all of this was indeed within her plan, but when it was carried out, she realized how much danger was hidden in it.

Back then she knew there was a conspiracy behind Liu Qianqiu, so she let Xiaoxuan pretend to be Mrs. Zilian, stole Bixue Yaohua, locked herself up on purpose, and dismissed Wen Jiuchen. Qianqiu relaxed his vigilance and acted ahead of time.

However, she did not expect that there would be problems one after another in the church. If Mrs. Zilian did not believe in herself and entrusted her with the holy seal before leaving, or Leng Yun refused to help her, then the current situation would be different up.

Besides, although Xiaoxuan and her subordinates are good at disguising, they are not perfect. If it wasn't for the fact that the elders lost their cultivation and saw the Purple Lotus Sacred Seal just now, it would not be difficult to find out the clues. Leng Yun's people are also full of flaws.

It's a pity that Liu Qianqiu was just as she expected, impatiently wanting to make a move, and he didn't even know whether the Leng Yun who left was real or not.

Lin Wanshuang still didn't understand why Liu Qianqiu acted so suddenly, as if she was convinced that she was in a desperate situation.

Even though Lin Wanshuang had done all the calculations, she still hadn't figured out that Liu Qianqiu still had Furong Drunken Fragrance Lotion in her hands. If Wen Jiuchen hadn't found Lu Jianli, her life and death would have been unpredictable.

"Hey, every step is a crisis, I am really too young."

Lin Wanshuang sighed, a little helpless. Originally, Wen Jiuchen was supposed to be the last person to protect her in her plan, but she didn't expect it to be Lu Jianli in the end. This time, the favor was really owed.

However, being able to get rid of the ambitious Liu Qianqiu can be regarded as a solution to a cancer in the Zilian Holy Cult. Lin Wanshuang has a deep affection for the Holy Cult and will never allow anyone to destroy the stability of the Zilian Holy Cult. So she would rather take huge risks to protect the stability of the Zilian Sect.

This is her home, she must guard it.

"By the way, where is sister Wen?"

Lin Wanshuang asked casually. Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, she couldn't help frowning and nose. She didn't know why Leng Yun, who never left the main altar, convinced Liu Qianqiu that she would definitely leave. She always felt that Liu Qianqiu seems to have made a huge mistake in Leng Yun's link.

Xiaoxuan's eyes suddenly darkened when she heard Lin Wanshuang's words, and she fell silent for an instant.

Lin Wanshuang glanced at her in surprise, her heart trembled, her lips moved, and a frightening veil condensed in her eyes.

"I'm asking you something, where is sister Wen?!"

Wen Jiuchen's body was discovered on the day after her death. The disciples who were guarding Dongling Villa were dismissed by Ge Ye. When they came back, they saw Wen Jiuchen lying on the street covered in blood. They had long since disappeared. They didn't dare to delay, and sent Wen Jiuchen's body back to the Zilian Sacred Church on the same day, and were placed in the mourning hall by his disciples after Liu Qianqiu's death.

Lin Wanshuang silently looked at the person lying quietly in the coffin. Her face was still beautiful, but she was no longer angry. In an instant, all her doubts were explained.

No wonder Liu Qianqiu was so convinced that she was defeated, that she was about to start without a trace of doubt. Wen Jiuchen was her right-hand man and the person she trusted the most. Even if she was dead, why would Liu Qianqiu have any doubts?

But what's the use of her knowing this now!

A gloomy pain slowly brewed in Lin Wanshuang's eyes. She looked at the familiar person quietly at this moment, which made her feel terrible. Open, so that the limbs are frozen and unable to move.

"Saint, the elder has checked, Mr. Wen... is a man."

The disciple on the side lowered his head, and suddenly said something to Lin Wanshuang. It was this sentence that made Lin Wanshuang's whole body tremble, and turned his head to stare at her in disbelief.

The disciple only felt a depressive and cold breath suddenly pressing on his body, couldn't help shaking his whole body, looked up at Lin Wanshuang's expression, and almost knelt down in his heart, the saint Lin Wanshuang has always been gentle and modest to the outside world, Like the fairy in the cloud, how could there be such an expression like that of the evil ghost Shura?

Lin Wanshuang took a deep breath, turned her head and looked at Wen Jiuchen's body complicatedly, after a long silence, she regained her composure, as if the scene just now was the illusion of that disciple, she whispered: "Go out. "

The disciple guarding here was already drenched in cold sweat. Hearing this, he saluted as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly left the mourning hall, leaving Lin Wanshuang alone in the mourning hall.

After the disciple went out, Lin Wanshuang's eyes turned red instantly, and her whole body couldn't help trembling. She staggered to the front of Wen Jiuchen, touched the body that had no temperature with her fingertips and trembled again, and finally her body trembled. Once soft, he half-kneeled on the ground.

"Why...why didn't you tell me..."

Lin Wanshuang understood everything, why Wen Jiuchen would always stay by her side, why he never wanted to be too intimate with her, why sometimes he looked at her with affection.

It's a pity that it was too late... It was too late for her to discover the truth of all this now... What made her feel even more desperate was that Lin Wanshuang didn't realize that she also liked this person until now.

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