Changfeng crosses Baishi

Xiao Heyan's sudden appearance really made Xiao Baishi almost jump three feet high.

First shocked by the news of Bai Lang's accident, and then involving Ying Changfeng as the possible murderer, he finally chose to believe in himself. Just after his emotions calmed down from the fierce self-struggle, he was suddenly scared out of his wits by Xiao Heyan.

Moreover, he and Ying Changfeng have awkward and ambiguous postures, holding hands, and when they look at each other, there is affection.Ying Changfeng kissed him, as if he had let go of his guard and finally planned to be honest with him.

From anyone's point of view, it is a harbinger of mutual complaints, but from anyone's point of view, it is not like the normal relationship between ordinary "continued strings" and "step-sons".

Xiao Baishi's heart was beating like a beating, and he couldn't even stand up immediately, seeing Xiao Heyan walk out of the cloud of smoke.

Father, how much has he seen?

Xiao Baishi felt guilty, and after holding back those words, he lost his voice.

Compared to his nervousness and not knowing how to organize his words, Ying Changfeng was much calmer.

The handsome swordsman in a blue shirt had no sense of being caught cheating, and slowly folded up his overly long sleeves after pulling his hands, raised his eyes lightly and deftly to greet Xiao Heyan: "Can't listen anymore?"

"Huh?" Xiao Baishi realized something was wrong, and asked Ying Changfeng, "Do you know that father is here?"

"that is because--"

"Let's talk about this later." Xiao Heyan interrupted Ying Changfeng, and said to Xiao Baishi, "What he said just now is true, Bai Lang is dead, and the sword that killed him was strange, why did it leave traces? They all look like Yuan Shandai... I've brought them back to Cuiwei Mountain, and I'm here to look for you at this time, let's go."

Xiao Baishi: "Father, where are you going?"

Xiao Heyan grasped Ying Changfeng's back heart, briefly left the words "Kongshan Chaomu" and waved his sleeves, and rose against the wind, leading people towards that fairyland.

Xiao Baishi didn't dare to be negligent. After realizing that the wooden sword was no longer by his side, he remembered the feeling before, so he quickly broke a branch as thick as a finger, and used his strength to go up.

Spiritual power maintains the balance, he silently recited the mantra of luck three times, and caught up with Xiao Heyan.

Chasing all the way to the peak of Chaomu in the empty mountain, "Xianyunju" has long lost its usual leisurely and contented temperament, and the magnolia flower illusion has been shattered.Because of the smog, it looks even more cold and weird.

Not many people came here, the leader was Xie Yulin who stood holding a sword, his face was gloomy, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Most of the other senior brothers and sisters worshiped Cuiwei Mountain at the same time as Bai Lang, with deep feelings.Among them, Tongtong cried the most, she kept wiping her face but couldn't wipe away the broken tears. Seeing Xiao Heyan coming, she didn't dare to show her sadness and turned her back.

As soon as Xiao Baishi landed on the ground, he instinctively looked for Ying Changfeng.

He didn't care what other people would say was "inappropriate", Bai Lang died strangely, in this situation he was afraid that Ying Changfeng would become a target of public criticism, so he went over a few steps and grabbed the other's sleeve.

Ying Changfeng looked back at him, patted the back of his hand, and said with his lips: "It's okay."

Inexplicably comforted silently by these two words, Xiao Baishi nodded and followed Xiao Heyan nervously forward.The crowd made way for a passage like a sea, and Xiao Baishi covered his mouth after seeing the things at the end.

In the middle was a thin coffin, covered with spells of unknown purpose.

The coffin lid was opened, and Bai Lang was held up by an invisible spell, falling asleep like a pillow on a wooden board.His demeanor was frozen in a ferocious, terrified and unexpected appearance, his eyes were cloudy and out of focus, his fingers slightly curled up as if trying to grab something, no part of his body was complete, and everything was cut beyond recognition by sword marks.

The senior brother who used to hang shoulders and backs died in extreme pain, Xiao Baishi couldn't bear to watch, and when he was about to escape, someone's hand covered his eyes from behind.

"Don't be afraid." Ying Changfeng's voice was low and deep, "It's just a spell, it's just helpful to restore the scene. Your brother... the breath is gone, I'm afraid the soul has entered reincarnation and will no longer suffer."

"I know." Xiao Baishi's throat trembled.

Ying Changfeng didn't say anything, the other hand quietly hooked his waist, pulling Xiao Baishi closer to him.The warm body pressed against him, accompanied by his steady breathing and intimate movements, Xiao Baishi was still choked up, the tip of his nose and eyes were sore and swollen, but he felt much better for no reason.

In the darkness, he heard Xiao Heyan's voice.

"You have heard what Yulin said. The first person to find out is Muhe."

A young man came out in response, with a long face, without a mountainous appearance, without any memory points, and he might forget it as soon as he turned his face.He was dressed in gray, which was the most common outfit among all Cuiwei Mountain disciples, with two short knives pinned to his waist, and his face was sullen at this time, without any sadness or anger.

Xiao Baishi asked Ying Changfeng to let go of the hand that was covering him, but he did not leave his embrace. He turned his face to Changfeng and explained: "Senior Brother Muhe and Senior Brother Bailang have always gone in and out together, and they are basically partners when going down the mountain. He is born with nothing. expression, but this matter... I'm afraid it's also extremely sad."

Ying Changfeng murmured, and said, "His cultivation level is higher than that of Bai Lang."

Xiao Baishi said "yes" and didn't continue.

In the arena, Mu He didn't look at Bai Lang's tragic corpse, and when he spoke with lowered eyes, his voice was hoarse, flat and wooden:

"Ten days ago, Bai Lang received a message that a small group of people in the southeast of the Heaven and Earth League planned to go to Mount Cuiwei in order to save Yue Bichuan's disciples. respect.

"We were originally traveling together, and Bai Lang wanted to split up on the way. He was always sensitive, but that day was my negligence, and he also misjudged the strength of the Tiandimeng. I thought those lackeys were mediocre, and I thought he could handle it.

"We were scheduled to meet again in Lin'an, but we waited a day and a night for him to come. I felt something was wrong, so I went to check the way he should have gone, and saw him in the grassland less than five miles away from Lin'an. , was packed in this coffin, surrounded by seals and spells, so mortals could not detect it.

"There are seventeen sword marks all over his body, the fatal wound is the sword in the throat. He showed no sign of fighting back, nor was there any trace of poisoning, so I speculate that the assailant may have met Bai Lang before he lost his vigilance. .

"I sent a message to the master, and waited for him to come, and then brought Bai Lang back."

Tongtong let out a sob as if he was almost dying, and threw his blushing face on Xie Yulin's shoulder and wept loudly.Following her movement, there were discussions and low-pitched weeping all around.

There was also a malicious look at Ying Changfeng, which almost turned into reality and poked countless holes in his body.

Xiao Heyan looked at Ying Changfeng calmly: "Do you want to explain?"

Ying Changfeng turned his head, glanced at the horrible marks on the neck of the corpse, and said: "If you talk about the wound, it is indeed the material of Yuan Shandai that can show this color."

Tongtong's sobbing stopped for a while, and he looked at him with hatred.

"Murderer……"

Ying Changfeng said to her: "But I didn't kill people, anyone who asks, I always say the same."

Tongtong: "With all the physical evidence, how dare you say it's not you!"

"If something should be done by Ying, everyone here should accept the anger one by one." Ying Changfeng looked around at everyone, his eyes were full of coercion, "But isn't this murderous sword not here?"

A disciple sternly said: "Could it be that there is a second Yuan Shandai in the world?!"

Ying Changfeng chuckled and looked at the person who spoke, his eyes were frosty and snowy.After a while, he spoke, the corners of his mouth curved slightly mockingly: "You can't tell?"

not good.

Xiao Baishi recited a sentence silently, quietly trying to stand in front of Ying Changfeng.

Ying Changfeng is not a good talker at all, if he has something to say, it's fine, but he doesn't, he either cherishes his words like gold, or beats around the bush in a sentence, pointing and cursing anyway!

Normally, others would not know him as well if they knew he had such a bad temper.But he is used to arrogance, and many people in the door don't like his behavior... Now that Bai Lang's incident happened, everyone wants to seek justice, but his words are so ugly, if they don't know his dog temper Xiao Baishi would think that Ying Changfeng deliberately added fuel to the fire.

After Ying Changfeng finished asking, the air in the courtyard of Xianyunju was stagnant for a moment.

Xiao Heyan frowned slightly, and followed everyone else to look at Ying Changfeng.Seeing Xiao Baishi's hand blocking Ying Changfeng's body, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Yuan Shan Dai only has one." Ying Changfeng continued, "There is more than one piece of seabed black iron to make it, and this is not a secret."

Xie Yulin sneered, and pointed at him sharply: "Oh? Are you implying that we have set you up?"

Ying Changfeng stood proudly and did not speak, but his attitude was very clear.

In the past few years, the Heaven and Earth Alliance has wiped out several sects of the Red Dust Dao. Who knows if you hold a grudge and use the death of a Cuiwei Mountain disciple to blame me?

First, it gave the Tiandimeng a blow.

Secondly, if I really want to take the blame, can I give Yue Pichuan a handle - the proud disciple has been lurking in Cuiwei Mountain for more than seven years, just to do such a shameless thing?

For Cuiwei Mountain, the sacrifice was only an insignificant disciple, and it was even more insignificant for the world of mortals.Moreover, Xiao Heyan's status as a master has been widely echoed in the world of mortals, so if he is about to use this matter to make a fuss, wouldn't it be a good time to declare war on the Heaven and Earth Alliance?

At that time, who will remember who the disciple who died is?

Ying Changfeng glanced at Xie Yulin coldly, the man's sword had been unsheathed three inches at some point, and the blade was shining brightly, reflecting the faces of all living beings in the empty mountain.

"Heaven and earth alliance's lackey..." Someone gritted his teeth, as if the pot had exploded.

"Master shouldn't have kept him from the very beginning!—"

"Brother Bai Lang must have been murdered by this person, even if it wasn't him, he still has something to do with him!"

"Bai Lang's whereabouts have always been known only to the disciples, but from the top to the bottom of Cuiwei Mountain, isn't he Ying Changfeng the only outsider?"

"Other than the Tiandimeng, who cares what materials those swords are made of. Alright, thief shouting, catch a thief! I don't know that Dong Mingguan thinks he is a modest gentleman, but he is a bunch of villains after stripping his face!"

……

It's noisy, but why is Ying Changfeng's expression so calm?

Seeing that Xiao Heyan had remained silent, Xiao Baishi should have obeyed him.These senior sisters and brothers scolded more and more badly, and Xie Yulin's sword was pointed at Ying Changfeng by thousands of people.

His temples seemed to be stretched open by a wave of anger, and he shouted violently: "Stop arguing!"

The usually soft and easy-to-handle junior brother suddenly uttered a voice, which really calmed down the commotion.Xiao Baishi walked into the arena with a few steps, lightly waved his fingers, pushed Xie Yulin's sword back, and looked at Xiao Heyan.

"Father, everyone is talking their own way, and no one believes anyone. It's useless to argue until tomorrow."

Xiao Heyan was quite surprised, but said: "Do you have a solution?"

"Ying Changfeng, come here." Xiao Baishi turned around and grabbed his hand, dragging Ying Changfeng to the coffin.

He was obviously too scared to be brave, Ying Changfeng didn't want to talk nonsense with Xiao Baishi at first, and he didn't care what the people in Cuiwei Mountain thought of him, so he didn't want to live by other people's eyes.But Xiao Baishi held his hand very hard, and when he pinched two or three white marks on his wrist, and turned to look at him, his eyes were clear.

I couldn't believe it more clearly, Xiao Baishi said to him: "Look carefully, if you didn't do it, then don't take the blame. Don't care about the factions, tell everyone, my brother...was it your fault?"

Someone in the crowd shouted indignantly: "Stone, what are you doing? He's an outsider!"

"Outsiders are not allowed to insult his innocence!" Xiao Baishi scolded back unbearably, "I know you all have prejudices against him, but what if it really isn't him?! Senior brother died so strangely that he doesn't even deserve the truth! "

There was silence all over the world, Xiao Heyan laughed silently.

Ying Changfeng let go of Xiao Baishi without making a sound, and casually took another step closer to the coffin.

Originally, he just planned to take a look at it, but could he have found something new even with traces that Xiao Heyan couldn't recognize?But after looking at it, Ying Changfeng actually found out the clue.

"Wait a minute..." Ying Changfeng frowned, "This sword technique...is problematic."

"The wounds on the body were filled later."