As soon as the wind disappeared, Ah Qing's heartbroken wailing sounded beside him.

Ge Huan froze on the spot, unable to move to comfort Ah Qing.

Ah Qing has only one friend, Feng Ziyan.

And he only has one friend, Wan Feng.

Ah Qing hugged Feng Ziyan's corpse tightly in his arms, the white clothes on his body were covered with blood, red and white, becoming a conspicuous touch in the greenery, and he did not forget to infuse Feng Ziyan with mana, although it was useless.

His shoulders trembled uncontrollably, his heart was so desperate and sad that he couldn't breathe, his face was pressed against Feng Ziyan's bloody face.

He wanted to feel the temperature of the person beneath him, but it was icy cold, only the smell of blood came from his nostrils, and he couldn't feel any breath of life.

The heartbeat stopped suddenly, and he was completely stunned. Even the hand that conveyed the mana was stunned for a moment.

The whole person is completely panicked, broken, stupid,

"Ziyan... can you talk about it, I'm so scared..."

Desolately talking to himself, it was very heartbreaking for Ge Huan to hear, he knew that Ah Qing was on fire right now, but he didn't know what to do, it was his fault, he couldn't stop Wan Feng in time, he had clearly promised Ah Qing Qing didn't care anymore, he didn't come out earlier to stop Wan Feng, if he came out earlier, maybe Feng Ziyan wouldn't die!

The damn sense of vengeance, momentary pleasure, endless regret.

"I'm so scared, Ziyan, I...I...so scared..."

Why, why, the two of them said in the morning that they would take him to pick up weapons after the Qunying meeting, but when he defeated the five senior brothers and became a new senior disciple, he wanted to share this great joy with him, the best, the only one. friend, but what greeted him was a completely cold corpse.

Undoubtedly it was fatal, it gave him a heavy blow to his heart, his body was smashed to pieces, and he fell into an abyss with no bottom.

Ah Qing sobbed, the tears couldn't stop dripping, wherever the hands touched, it was sticky and thick, full of blood!

He buried his face and cried tremblingly for a long time, even Ge Huan was standing next to him, not aware of it.

He raised his head stiffly, and reached out his hand to close Feng Ziyan's staring eyes, but he couldn't close them no matter what.

Ah Qing wiped his tears with one hand, and tried to close his eyes with the other, but he couldn't close them with both hands behind him.

Ge Huan mustered up a lot of courage and spoke.

"Ah Ching... Teacher"

It was only then that Ah Qing realized that there was actually a person standing beside him all the time, with his head tilted, his eyes were full of gentleness in the past, but now his eyes are as cold as sharp arrows.

"Is that you!"

The tone is not a question, but a statement, an exclamation!

Ge Huan swallowed that word, and replied bitterly, "Yes."

"why?"

"I... hate him, especially."

"But you promised me, you promised me."

Ge Huan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. It was not his intention to hurt Ah Qing: "Sorry, I didn't do it."

Ah Qing held the sword borrowed temporarily from Wulingzun in his hand, and pointed the long sword straight at it.

"do not blame me!"

"it is good."

The fleeting surprise in Ah Qing's eyes turned violent, and she put down Feng Ziyan's body, unable to think about anything but revenge.

He got up angrily.

Ge Huan has no weapons, only the hero's aura is added.

It's just a sword strike, there's nothing to resist, it's insignificant compared to a human life, he deserves it!

The wind of the sword approached whistlingly, the surrounding trees rustled, and a wave of soft and clear light bounced off the edge of the sword just a finger away.

"Ge Huan."

It's Master, oh, there are many helpless things in the world.

Ji Xingzi stopped firmly in front of him with a long body, covering Ge Huan's sight, reassuring him for a moment, and enjoying a brief moment of tranquility: "Master, why are you here..."

"The Heroes' Meeting is over, I haven't seen you."

"It's over?" He didn't even see how the master defeated Wu Shouzun, it was over, and his heart suddenly became sour, and he missed an event that he was looking forward to so much.

Only regret.

"I abolished half of Wu Shouzun's mana."

Ge Huan hummed lightly, and when he heard footsteps approaching, he was about to become the target of public criticism again, a criminal who was screaming for beatings and killings, his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his master would know about it.

What will the master think of him, the murderer, he will pay with his life.

He's embarrassing his master again, he really doesn't deserve to be Ji Xingzi's apprentice.

Ji Xingzi found that something was wrong with Ge Huan, his tone was not right: "Ge..."

"What's the matter? Ah Qing."

"Zi Yan!!"

Lord Wuling, Master Wu came with some disciples who had left the venue, and the sentence of death came for him.

Ji Xingzi also took the lead to look for the prestige.

Ah Qing saw Wu Lingzun, Wu Shouzun seemed to see a savior, his legs went limp, he knelt on the ground weakly, and kowtowed heavily: "Ziyan was killed, please punish the murderer severely."

Wu Shouzun hurried over to check, put his hand in front of his nose, but there was no sign of life, his face was pale as wax, and his body froze.

One bloody hole after another was twisted below the knee, the inside was bloody and bloody, and the white bones were visible to the naked eye.

The culprit's dagger was still stuck in the calf, so sharp that it pierced through the bone.

The whole face was twisted and deformed by the pain, and the eyes were staring like copper bells.

The rest of the disciples shook their heads and covered their faces. There were bloodstains from the tree trunk to the surrounding grass. It was shocking that some disciples were quietly persecuted in the Junshan Sect. They trembled.

The method was extremely cruel and vicious, Wu Shouzun asked in a deep voice: "Who did it?"

The people present were quiet and did not dare to make a sound. They had just arrived, and they were dazed and frightened.

"Ah Qing, I'm asking you something!!" Wu Shouzun covered his chest. He had just fought fiercely with Ji Xingzi, and his vitality was severely injured. Now he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Lingzun looked at him really pitifully, and walked over to support him: "Be careful."

Ah Qing was hesitant. Although he was angry, it wasn't as if he had completely lost his sanity just now. He suddenly realized that Ge Huan had absolutely no ability to kill Feng Ziyan, but he himself admitted it...

"Yes...it's Ge Huan."

Ji Xingzi turned back slowly: "Huh? Ge Huan?"

No doubts, just weird.

Ge Huan lowered his head humbly, not wanting to lie, but he had to: "Yes."

Wu Shouzun's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he pointed and cursed with trembling hands: "This evil thing, who is deliberately revengeful, has a vicious heart, Ji Xingzi! This is the good apprentice you have taken in!!"

Wu Lingzun was stunned, a little uncertain about the direction of the wind, and these people were a little abnormal: "Ah Qing, don't talk nonsense, did you see it with your own eyes?"

After asking this question, Ah Qing was a little confused, and stammered: "I...I didn't see it with my own eyes, but he said it himself." The more he said later, the less confident he was. He didn't think much just now, he didn't see it with his own eyes, but at the time Ge Huan was the only one present, so he subconsciously thought it was him who did it.

Wu Lingzun knew that Ah Qing would not lie, so he raised his head and asked, "Ge Huan, is that you?"

Ge Huan moved two steps away, away from Ji Xingzi's protection, and boldly said: "Yes, I killed Feng Ziyan, I hated him, wished I could cut him into pieces, so I killed him. "

Suddenly one of the disciples in the crowd said loudly: "I saw Ge Huan leaving the Heroes' Association in a sneaky way. It was in this direction. He must have killed him."

The speaker is Huaiyun.

Wu Lingzun gave his disciple a blank look: "When did you find out?"

"He left Lingyun arrogantly and rudely not long after the Qunying Meeting started."

Ah Qing said thoughtfully: "I heard from other disciples that Ziyan also left the Qunying Association not long after it started."

Wu Lingzun asked again: "Leaving alone?"

"They said they didn't pay attention. At that time, everyone was paying attention to the competition. They just blinked and didn't see others."

Some people echoed, "Ge Huan probably did it."

"It's obvious, I really can't see it, people who are usually submissive, do such a thing,"

"Elder Wan Xing still protects him every time, let's see how he protects him this time."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you know people, you know your face, but you don't know your heart. Poor Feng Ziyan, his momentary wisdom and prestige vanished into thin air."

Ji Xingzi didn't make a sound, and was a little surprised. According to Ge Huan's character, it couldn't be him, no matter how much he hates it.In the original book, the male protagonist never killed anyone before he became black, and he always upholds kindness.

What happened today exceeded his expectations, and many things should have exceeded expectations. He did not go offline after the Qunyinghui, Ge Huan disappeared inexplicably, and Feng Ziyan.

Several people searched for a long time, Feng Ziyan turned into a corpse, and the murderer was Ge Huan.

Kind of funny.

Wu Shouzun pushed away Wuling Zun who was supporting her, walked up to Ge Huan, and forcibly pulled him: "Follow me to see the head, Junshan can't tolerate a tiger like you."

Ji Xingzi split Wu Shouzun's hand: "Don't regard my apprentice as a murderer based on one-sided words."

The extremely angry eyes stared at Ji Xingzi: "Indulge apprentice, it's you, I can't beat you, I admit defeat, I don't want to discuss with you about today's matter, let's go to the master to decide."

Ji Xingzi said lightly: "Wu Lingzun, please go and invite the head out in advance, we will arrive later, Ah Qing, protect Feng Ziyan's body and take it with you."

"it is good."

"it is good."

Ji Xingzi sternly said to the group of disciples again: "Go back, no one is allowed to spread rumors and make trouble before the results come out, otherwise they will all be served by the Broken Star sword."

The Broken Star Sword Art is a punishment spell controlled by Ji Xingzi.

Each elder has his own punishment spells, for example, Wulingzun is a poisonous insect that devours people.

Wu Shouzun said angrily: "After the truth comes out, let's see how you get back."

"You don't have to worry about that!" Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Ji Xingzi also walked away.

"Ge Huan, come with me!"

"Yes."

Ge Huan trotted to keep up. Even at the end of winter, the trees of the Junshan School were still dense, adding to the cold air and cutting people down.

Because he didn't pay attention, Ge Huan's hand was cut with a few pieces of skin, and he wiped it with the corner of his clothes.

"There is no one now, why are you lying to me honestly?"

Ge Huan raised his head with his hands behind his back, Ji Xingzi's eyes were gentle, and he never doubted it from the beginning to the end.

Like a fire in the cold winter, it melted all the snow on his body.

Facing Ji Xingzi, I don't want to lie, not even a little lie.

He can become the object of everyone's spurning, but he only wants to be a bright and stalwart shadow in front of Ji Xingzi.

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