When the villain picks up the script

Sang Yu didn't know Wen Qinglan's thoughts at all, and still babbled about the situation in the peak, Wen Qinglan's ears were buzzing.

When he was the master of Jingping Peak, no one dared to talk so much in his ears, but now he heard more words than before.

Unable to bear Sang Yu's long-winded words, Wen Qinglan stood at the door of her residence and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Sang, I'm a little tired and want to rest, so Senior Brother Sang will not be entertained here."

Sang Yu looked like he hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time. After hearing Wen Qinglan's words, he was a little disappointed. He looked at Wen Qinglan helplessly for a while before turning around and leaving.

As soon as Sang Yu left, Wen Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and it wasn't until Sang Yu walked away that Wen Qinglan quietly got up and left the residence.

The peak of Taiyuan Peak is big enough, in addition to the top of the main peak that was flattened by Liu Xianglan, there are two extended side peaks, these two side peaks are connected, and Liu Xianglan's six disciples live on the side peaks.

After Zhao Feng died, his residence was taken by the senior brother, and now Wen Qinglan lives in the side peak farthest from the main peak.

In addition to Wen Qinglan's residence, Sang Yu and that handsome and frivolous senior brother live here.

Wen Qinglan looked around, and it was dark now, and there was still a light fog on the top of the peak, and the surrounding scenery was a bit hazy.

Taking advantage of the night, he stepped across the jungle stream and ran towards the main peak. However, when he came to the edge of a cliff, he vaguely heard a strange sound.

I saw two young bodies stacked up and down, one was pressed on the tree naked, with black hair drooping, and the corners of the eyes were charming, while the other was neatly dressed and only took off his trousers, making him look like a gentle animal .

These two people are exactly two disciples of Liu Xianglan, and the one who looks like a gentle beast is also very familiar, that is, the handsome and frivolous senior brother.

Originally thought that there would be some accident, but unexpectedly saw this scene, Wen Qinglan couldn't help but feel sick, and secretly scolded Liu Xianglan's believers for being lax, that such a scandal happened, if he were, he would have to kill this villain with a sword.

He hastily withdrew his gaze in disgust, left here without delay, and ran towards the main peak.

However, to his disappointment, Liu Xianglan's main hall was full of servants serving him, but he couldn't find where Liu Xianglan was.

In order not to startle the snake, Wen Qinglan had no choice but to go back the same way quietly.

Leaving the main peak and stepping into the cliff of the side peak, Wen Qinglan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't hear the strange sound before, and hurried towards his residence.

However, as soon as he walked out of the cliff forest, he was suddenly hugged from behind, and Wen Qinglan's face turned black.

Hearing a familiar voice, he teased frivolously and said, "Where are you going, little brother?"

Wen Qinglan stabbed the opponent with a sword without looking back.

But Wen Qinglan was only at the concentration stage at this time, but the opponent was already at the late stage of Jindan, so the power of this sword was like a child, and it was easily dispelled by the opponent. When you come to Master’s main peak, do you want to recommend yourself as a pillow? Actually, it doesn’t have to be like that, I’m the same when you come to see Third Senior Brother.”

Wen Qinglan shot at the other party with cold eyes.

However, his expression made the other party salivate, and the frivolity in his eyes was even worse: "If the younger brother is willing to spend a good night with the younger brother, maybe the older brother is willing to help the younger brother hide the secret, such as Jingping Peak Xiao Jing's? "

These words made Wen Qinglan's hand holding the sword a little slower, and he was finally willing to speak, and said slowly: "Oh, I don't know what secret I have, what does it have to do with Xiao Jing?"

The handsome man immediately raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said: "Young brother is really not good, I have to point it out, I watched you get off Xiao Jing's flying sword that day, who is Xiao Jing, but Daozong A person who is in the limelight, a direct descendant of Jing Pingfeng, and one of the strong contenders for the future young suzerain of the Taoist sect. Since you can have such a close relationship with him, why would you cling to your master and work so hard to get along with him? Given your status, it is not good for Xiao Jing to recommend you to be a disciple of Jingping Peak, I am afraid that this is a conspiracy, and you want to inquire about news for Jingping Peak?"

The originally handsome man was planning to admire the younger brother's beauty.

But I didn't want the expression on Wen Qinglan's face to change at all. Instead, he gave him a cold look, and sighed with some regret: "I was actually seen by you, what a pity..."

Before the handsome man could comprehend the meaning of this sentence, he felt a chill in his chest, and the arrogant and powerful spiritual power rushed in instantly, shattering his heart, lungs and spiritual power to pieces.

Before he died, he vaguely saw a magnificent face, no matter how it looked, he looked like the one from Jingping Peak.

At the same time, there was a faint sigh from the other party: "I didn't want to kill you."

The moment Wen Qinglan killed the other party, Wen Qinglan resumed his identity as the peak master of Jingping Peak, but fortunately the other party was only a monk in the late stage of Jindan, so he didn't need to spend too much energy, so it was only a moment to reveal his figure. After he pulled out the sword, Changed into Lin Xi's appearance again.

Standing silently for a while, Wen Qinglan's cold expression turned into panic, and then rushed to Sang Yu's door in a panic, and slammed into the door of the other party: "Senior Brother Sang, Senior Brother Sang..."

"Little brother, what's the matter?" Sang Yu was meditating in the inner room, immersed in the cycle of spiritual power, when there was such a loud noise at the door suddenly, he was almost scared into madness, afraid that something would happen to the little brother, Sang Yu Yu hurriedly opened the door.

"I...Senior Brother Sang, I...I seem to have killed Third Senior Brother by accident."

"What happened by accident, it's okay, the master is like... what, you killed the third brother!" Sang Yu thought that the little brother was making a fuss at first, but now he digested the content of the other party's words, and stared blankly Wen Qinglan couldn't recover for a long time.

Seeing Sang Yu's expression, worried that the other party would be stunned for a long time, Wen Qinglan cried loudly again: "Brother Sang, what should I do, will Master scold me, will Master drive me away, I don't want to leave, woo woo Woo..."

Sang Yu couldn't help staring at the younger brother with a strange expression for a long time, unable to figure out the logic of the younger brother's head. He killed the senior brother, but he was just afraid of being driven away. The psychological quality of the younger brother is also powerful.

But this matter was too involved, and Sang Yu couldn't make up his mind. After thinking about it, he simply took his junior brother to Liu Xianglan's main hall.

Liu Xianglan is currently meditating and resting in the main hall. He has been restless for the past few days and always feels that something will happen, but when he thinks of Wen Qinglan's return, he feels that nothing could be worse than that.

Hearing the urgent report from his apprentice, he was even more disturbed. He wanted to say that he didn't see him, but Sang Ning was so stubborn that he insisted on asking to see her.

Liu Xianglan impatiently let Sang Ning in. She thought it was a trivial matter between the brothers and sisters, but she didn't expect to hear that she had lost another disciple when she came up.

Now Liu Xianglan was sober. He stared at the newly recruited disciple with a dark face, and said coldly, "Lin Xi, don't you think you have to make it clear?"

Wen Qinglan's version of Lin Xi's face was pale, and he bit his thin lips tightly. He looked at Liu Xianglan hesitantly, then at Sang Yu, and said aggrievedly: "Master..."

His appearance made the two present stunned, wondering why the murderer looked so wronged.

But suddenly thinking of the hobby of the third disciple, Liu Xianglan felt even more depressed.

Wen Qinglan didn't say a word, but just stared at Liu Xianglan, and then at Sang Ning, with an extremely wronged look.

Liu Xianglan waved her hand irritably, and said to Sang Ning, "You step back first."

Sang Ning hesitated for a moment, but obediently retreated outside the house.

After Sang Ning left, Liu Xianglan looked at Wen Qinglan just now, and he said coldly, "Let's talk now."

"Master, it's...it's the third senior brother...he..." Wen Qinglan lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito, as if he didn't dare to say.

Liu Xianglan scolded anxiously: "Mother-in-law, there is nothing to say. If what you say is right, the teacher will not hold you accountable. If what you say is wrong, then go to Yue Yuan and talk slowly."

Wen Qinglan looked up at Liu Xianglan, gritted his teeth, and walked up to Liu Xianglan in two steps, and whispered: "It's the third senior brother..."

His voice was too low, so Liu Xianglan could only frown and tilt her ears slightly, trying to hear the words of this new recruit.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, a sharp sword pierced his chest, he raised his head in astonishment, but saw that the little disciple in front of him had turned into another person who was familiar with fear, Liu Xianglan stretched out his hand tremblingly, he was extremely angry , but couldn't get angry, and could only utter two words tremblingly: "You...you..."

Wen Qinglan smiled at him, and exerted force with his palm again, all of the sharp sword sank into Liu Xianglan's chest, and Liu Xianglan died of breathlessness.

He took out a mummy from his waist bag, which was obviously Lin Xi's mummy, and threw it beside Liu Xianglan's body, and stuffed the sword hilt into Lin Xi's mummy's hand, allowing the sword to be filled with Lin Xi's breath again.

A figure in a black robe suddenly appeared next to Wen Qinglan. He nodded at Wen Qinglan, and walked directly to the corpses of Lin Xi and Liu Xianglan. The black marks slowly corroded the wounds of the sharp sword and Liu Xianglan. Disappeared, Wen Qinglan also changed into Lin Xi's appearance again.

Sang Yu was anxiously waiting outside. In fact, he also knew the habit of the third senior brother. It can even be said that he was almost bullied by the third senior brother. Sang Yu still admires his little junior brother, and he doesn't even want him to be punished by his master.

After waiting for a long time, the junior brother and the master still didn't come out, Sang Yu couldn't help being angry, and he mustered up the courage to push the door open.

Unexpectedly, the door opened by itself at this time, and the junior brother he had been waiting for came out of the room in a hurry, Sang Yu couldn't help but said happily: "Junior brother, master didn't say anything?"

Unexpectedly, the little junior didn't say a word, but pushed him away and hurried away.

Sang Yu was puzzled. He watched the younger brother leave in wonder, and turned his head to see why the master was so quiet. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he was almost scared out of his wits.

"It's not good, it's not good, the junior brother accidentally killed the master!"

Sang Yu ran out in horror, screaming all the way with a pale face.