The villain is respected

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Thunder exploded outside for no reason, and the sky seemed to be daylight for a moment.A slight electric current spread from the ankle to the whole body, and an inexplicable tremor spread all the way to the back, making the hair stand on end.

The head of Muxu glanced at the gate of the palace timidly, and subconsciously shuddered, he forcibly calmed down and said calmly: "Even if what you said is true, if there is no evidence, I can't report it to the suzerain. "

Just now, Yue Yi in front of him recounted what he had met and said with Yu Jianhan before.He bluntly said that the death of Nanruo in Fo'en Temple that day was all manipulated by Yu Jianhan.

Not only that, but that person actually made his move and arranged the situation earlier.

Mu Xu's thoughts were racing fast, he compared the clues mentioned by Yue Yi one by one in his heart, but the more he saw each other, the more frightened he became, a creepy feeling emerged spontaneously——

In the massacre in Chuyu Town 200 years ago, Yu Jianhan beheaded layers of thoughts and slaughtered all demons.If it is true as Yueyi said, not only Layer Nian and Li Ye participated in it, but also Yixiu from Chengyun Sect and Nan Ruo from Foen Temple... Then, Elder Yixiu who disappeared in Zixun Mountain back then, It is really hard to call it a "coincidence" when it is connected with Nan Ruo, who is now possessed by a demon and died in Fo'en Temple.

Except for the two pieces that were handled by the man himself, everything else seemed to have nothing to do with Yu Jianhan.Even if Yue Yi swears to the sky, Mu Xu can't find any suspicious clues from it.

Assuming Yueyi didn't have any deceitful accusations, then Yu Jianhan is indeed too scary.

He is like the most cunning and cold-blooded hunter. After wiping the blood from his hands, he can quietly re-integrate into the hunting group beside him with a smile. Fierce" team.

Clean and white, without leaving a trace.

How could there be such a person?

It's as if everything is under his control, keeping his face and fooling the people.

Mu Xu never wanted to believe that Yu Jianhan would be so terrifying, as if once he admitted this, certain things would become uncontrollable, and he would fall into the abyss and purgatory in an instant.

Yueyi must be lying... After all, his so-called "evidence", the audio slip recording his conversation with Yu Jianhan, doesn't it exist?

Besides, now that Yu Jianhan has the same fate Gu, and is about to be used as a puppet, it is difficult to fly even if he wants to get wings.

Even if he really plotted against everyone and killed Nan Ruo with his own hands, he is just a prey to be slaughtered... As long as Yu Jianhan dies, no matter what the truth of Fo'en Temple is, it doesn't matter.

The old master comforted himself in this way, he tried his best to ignore the weak thought in his mind, suppressed his frantic heartbeat, and replied majesticly: "Yueyi, this matter should not be spread indiscriminately."

He stared deeply at the person in front of him, with a cold and threatening tone: "You have to know, not only me, no one in the world will believe your nonsense. But the price of slandering Sword Master is definitely not something you can afford !"

Hearing this, Yue Yi gritted his teeth and clenched the Yin Jian in his hand, his eyes burning with anger.

Yu Jianhan, you are really ruthless, you actually put me here...

He raised his palm to make an oath, and insisted through gritted teeth: "I swear that there will be no lies! The head of the sect, I would rather believe in his existence than in his non-existence. Seeing that Hanbao has evil intentions, if Cheng Yunzong still insists on keeping him, it is tantamount to raising a tiger to cause trouble." Ah! Who knows what Yu Jianhan wants to do..."

"To shut up!"

Yue Yi's words stirred up the sensitive nerves of the old head, he interrupted sharply, and issued the order to evict the guest: "You go."

"You have self-knowledge—remember, when you leave this door, what should be said and what should not be said." Mu Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, emphasizing with meaning.

"If you dare to slander Master Jian and ruin my reputation, I will definitely not show mercy!"

The casual cultivator's chest heaved violently after being reprimanded, Yue Yi tried his best to calm down his anger, seeing that the trip was fruitless, he could only say goodbye bitterly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he heard the faint voice of a young man behind him: "You can't let Yu Jianhan get into trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall fell into a deathly silence.Yue Yi stopped in his tracks, and he turned his head abruptly, staring at the speaker with burning eyes.The head of Mu Xu also looked back in astonishment, he stared at the young man, trembling his lips, the uneasiness in his heart was surging like a tide.

"What, what?"

The Nanmingzhou Sword Cultivator, who had been taciturn throughout the whole process, finally spoke. He slowly got up and opened his lips to say the second sentence. Although the tone was gentle, the meaning in it was extremely decisive.

"What Daoist Yueyi said is true, Yu Jianhan does have other plans." He clenched the long sword in his hand, trying to draw a little strength.

Sorry for the delay.I know Yu Jianhan wants to save you, but I can't let him do this.

Wen Bingyan closed his eyes slightly, and silently apologized in his heart. He finally made the final decision - the decision that would betray Xie Chi and make all of Yu Jianhan's plans come to naught.

"The so-called water prisons and puppet techniques are all blindfolds...what we see and hear is what he wants us to see. Yu Jianhan's purpose is the heart demon, so we must not let him enter the east. .”

Mu Xu grasped the point at once, strode forward, pressed Wen Bingyan's arm, and asked repeatedly: "What do you know?"

"I don't know what his plan is. I only learned about Nan Ruo from fellow Daoist Yue. But I know that it is absolutely impossible for him to be caught like this." Wen Bingyan looked into the old man's eyes and said seriously, "Master, you also feel something is wrong, don't you?"

"What exactly does Yu Jianhan want to do!" Even Wen Bingyan said that, completely making Mu Xu panic, he let go of Wen Bingyan's hand, and took a few steps back.

"If what you said is true——tomorrow, Yun Xing's chariots and horses will leave." Mu Xu staggered out in disregard of the master's manner, and even broke out in cold sweat on his forehead: "There is no longer any delay, I will I have to report to the suzerain! No matter what Yu Jianhan wants to do, he can't stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed open the heavy palace door, but the next moment his pupils shrank slightly, almost as if someone had pinched his neck, and he picked up the rooster waiting to be slaughtered, sobbing cluckingly, even his teeth were shaking with horror. trembling.

The sky after the rain is as clear as a mirror, and the lone moon hangs low in the blue sea night, like a cold lamp that is lit at night.The light from the silver jade plate fell softly, covering thousands of palaces with a swaying veil of light.

The bright moonlight fell on the outsider, and he surrendered and worshiped at his feet, like a miracle embellished for a god who fell into the mortal world.I saw that man was wearing a gold and white shirt, with his right hand resting loosely on the simple hilt, fingertips caressing the lines on it casually, with a gentle smile in his eyes, just like a fairy coming over the moon.

"Yu, Yu..." Yu Jianhan!

Why is he here?How long has he been here!

The man who was supposed to be imprisoned in a water prison without knowing his life or death appeared quietly outside the palace... He was like a very patient hunter who had been waiting for a long time, only quietly looking at the panicked prey, and crashing into it... own trap.

Compared with the old head who was almost terrified, the person who came was extremely humble and polite.

Yu Jianzun thoughtfully helped the old man to stabilize the palace gate. With a light smile in his eyes, he suggested sincerely: "Why should the head ask others? If you want to know anything, just ask me."

"Of course I will..." While the old head kept shrinking back, Yu Jianhan walked slowly into the hall.He raised his eyes, glanced at the "old acquaintances" in the palace who were facing a formidable enemy, laughed again, and said clearly, "I will answer them one by one for you all."

Yue Yi is the most flustered person besides Mu Xu's head.His face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to hide the things in his hands behind his back in embarrassment, but unexpectedly, the chaos became more and more wrong.

clang-

The crisp sound of jade slips falling to the ground was particularly ear-piercing in the empty and silent hall.

Yu Jianhan followed the prestige and saw a few pieces of music slips scattered on the ground.He showed a clear expression, smiled, and walked slowly, every step seemed to be precisely stepping on the tense nerves of everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, is this the 'criminal evidence' you left for me?" Yu Jianhan asked in a puzzled manner, "You just want to use it to blackmail me and make me bow my head and obey my orders?"

"Yu Jianzun, how dare I!" Yueyi stood on his head, and he kicked Yinjian far away to show his innocence.

Yu Jianhan ignored his overtures, looked directly at the silent Wen Bingyan, and said with a smile, "Why is Fellow Daoist Wen silent... Didn't you talk a lot just now?"

Hearing this, Wen Bingyan looked up at the man, his eyes were stubborn and sharp, like extremely sharp blades.One person was suppressing hatred, while the other person was smiling, the surroundings were dead silent, almost even the air was stagnant, and the candlelight was flickering and shivering, as if foreshadowing something bad.

Changes happen in an instant.

I saw the cold light flashing like lightning, and the surrounding candles were pulled by the sword energy in an instant, and flickered for a moment.Zhengran drew his cold sword out of its sheath, like a dormant silver python, with its bloody mouth wide open, it came straight to the man's face.

It's Wen Bingyan's Ice Drinking Sword!

And at the moment when the sword cultivator made a surprise attack, Yue Yi, who moved his body quietly, took advantage of the momentum—the wind was blowing under his feet, and he went straight to the gate of the palace, holding a special messenger smoke in his hand.

The information smoke in danger in the comprehension world is much the same, as long as the smoke is lit outside the hall, it can quickly alarm Cheng Yunzong.

Seeing that the gate of the palace was getting closer and closer, the elder Muxu even stepped forward to help quickly, Yue Yi could even clearly see the patterns carved on it, his eyes ignited with burning hope, and he stretched out his hand to want to Push open the life door.

Yu Jianhan, you are dead!

Before the ferocious smile on his face widened, the next moment, a huge pulling force came from his ankle, and he was thrown back in the air abruptly.

Yueyi felt that all her internal organs were being smashed into pain, and the small messenger smoke even rolled to the side of a pair of golden silk cirrus boots.

The owner of the boots lowered his head slightly, and he glanced at the little thing, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.Immediately, his gaze returned to the front - compared to his relaxed expression, Wen Bingyan on the opposite side looked particularly bad.

Nan Mingjian's sword-practicing arm and his whole body were trembling, as if he was holding a heavy object, but he stubbornly refused to let go.

But the end of the sword tip was Yu Jianhan's two fingers that he raised casually—he looked natural, and even Xi Lai never took out the sheath, and took the ice drinking pose empty-handed.

Breaking the moon and drinking ice is a legendary sword move that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years in the cultivation world. It is still used by its "original owner" today, but it has never played a half-threatening effect.

"I don't really like having swords pointed at me."

Yu Jianhan's words were still gentle, but the smile in his eyes cooled down.With a slight twist, he broke the last string that the man was struggling to support.

Seeing that Wen Bingyan's palm was dripping with blood, he was bounced hard and fell to the ground hard.A mouthful of blood overflowed from his lips, and Wen Bingyan felt as if his bones had been crushed, his meridians were aching, and he could no longer raise his ability to resist.

The sudden turning point frightened the old head. He realized that he couldn't open the door, and the despair in his eyes was even worse. He had no choice but to slide down the doorpost, his hands and feet were weak, but he was supported by a force, and he struggled forward, trying to save Wen Bingyan. plead.

"I gave you a chance." Yu Jianhan ignored the rustling movement behind him, he walked slowly to the man on the ground, and looked at the long sword in his hand carefully by the candlelight, the iron was cold, and the golden sword was sharp. come.

Sure enough, the Ice Drinking Sword lived up to its reputation.

He changed hands and weighed his hand, his eyes still fell on the sword, his tone was gentle, but with a hint of curiosity: "When you lied to him back then, didn't you say nothing? Why can't you bear it now?" .”

Wen Bingyan stood up with difficulty, his hands were trembling, but he still firmly wiped away the blood from his lips.With just one blow, Yu Jianhan completely shattered all his pride.

That person is hiding clumsiness.What he showed was far from his true strength.

If we talk about the ambush in the mountains, Wen Bingyan didn't want Yu Jianhan's life, and his subordinates only used three points of effort, so it's understandable that he easily took over.But now, what he used was the ultimate ultimate move of the "Wen Bingyan" period, but in the end it turned into a willow leaf falling on the lake without causing any ripples——

"Yu Jianhan, what exactly do you want to do!" Wen Bingyan struggled to force out the question, and Wen Bingyan only felt the sea of ​​consciousness buzzing.

"Didn't I say it before, don't ask what you don't need to ask, don't tell what you don't need to say. It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Wen didn't seem to be able to do it..."

Before the man could speak, Yu Jianhan laughed again.

"Nanming Little Sword Master." Yu Jianhan suddenly changed the subject, he opened his lips lightly, and read the name carefully, his eyes suddenly filled with ridicule, and his hands were even more ruthless, crushing the man The natal spirit sword.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, the Ice Drinking Sword completely shattered, and the famous spiritual weapon in Kyushu was so fragile at this moment that it shattered like white porcelain.

The hypocritical lamb finally tore away the modest appearance, the man was wanton and arrogant, and his words were full of contempt like contempt for all living beings.

"Under me, who dares to be honored?"