The villain is respected

The natal spirit sword was destroyed, and Wen Bingyan was seriously injured and unable to walk. As soon as his hands softened, his whole body seemed to be drained of anger in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Cough..." The blood froth fell to the ground with a light cough, he was so painful that he was unconscious, the light and shadow in front of his eyes were dazzled, and he could only hear calls from far and near in his ears.

"Bingyan! Bingyan..." Muxu by the gate of the palace scrambled towards this end. He also watched the child grow up. At this critical juncture, even though he was terrified, he still had The weak courage of a mantis' arms.

Yu Jianhan quietly watched the scene in front of him, protecting each other from the same family, how touching.Even the most humble ants can go forward for their companions.

It's just that whether the person in front of him is considered a "companion" is still open to debate.

A hint of evil flashed in his eyes, and Jian Zun finally spoke mercifully: "Sect Leader is really kind, with a strong sense of filial piety - not only enshrining the tablet of the former Sect Leader every day, but now he is also willing to stand up for the younger generation .”

"I don't know if the head of Mingruo knows, whether it is joy or sorrow."

When the voice fell, it was as if time had been frozen, and the old master froze in place for an instant, maintaining a funny kneeling appearance. The name "Ming Ruo" blanked his face for a moment, a terrible thought slowly emerged in his mind, Mu Xu's nose was sour, and he almost lost his breath.

"Yu Jianhan, what do you mean!" The old head's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and glared at the man, with hatred in his eyes.

Ming Ruo, the former head of Chengyun Sect, was his elder brother. Although they had no blood relatives, they depended on each other for life. Fifty years ago, the whereabouts of the head of the Ming Dynasty was unknown when the head of the Ming Dynasty was defending against the beast tide in Minshou Valley... and just as the spies of the Demon Sect sneaked into the Chengyun Sect and caused chaos, it caused a fire in the Fengtian Temple. The clues to find people were also broken.

You know, Cheng Yunzong took the blood of his fingertips to create a fate card for each disciple.When the life card is on and off, it symbolizes life and death. Even if it is dead, it can guide the sect to find the master's bones.

But the fire in Fengtian Temple completely destroyed all hope.

Ming Ruo was nowhere to be found, so Mu Xu took over as head of the sect temporarily until today.

Over the years, he has never given up on tracking down his brother's whereabouts. He always felt that there was another mystery behind what happened back then, but he couldn't figure it out.Thinking about it now, could it be——

"Why look at me with such eyes, it can't be because of what I did to Master Ming..." Yu Jianhan said with a smile still in a light tone.

"The head of the sect has to keep his eyes open. Don't take kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and treat blood feuds as close relatives." Yu Jianhan remained calm under the murderous gaze, he gently hooked the red ribbon from his sleeve, The broken jade tablet dangled and fell into the air.

Mu Xu stared straight at him, his eyes widened, fixed on the word Mingruo on it, his lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound.

"There is no news of Ming Ruo's head, and the world only says that he has gone to Min Shougu, but has he really gone?" Yu Jianhan lowered his voice, guiding softly like a ghost, "Mu Xu, head Let’s think about it carefully, who actually disclosed this news?”

"Sect Master Lin..." The old master's eyes gradually became blurred, and he murmured to himself following Yu Jianhan's words.

The fire of doubt is already lit, and it only needs to be added to make it burn forever.Yu Jianhan's eyes were deep, and he seemed to sigh unintentionally: "Besides, it was too coincidental that the Demon Sect broke into the palace that day - it happened to be the Fengtian Palace where the fate card was placed."

Since Nan Ruo can collude with Li Ye, why can't Cheng Yun collude with Mozong?

The jade tablet hangs down in front of Mu Xu, he tremblingly stretches out his hand to take it through his tearful eyes.

The warm touch and flickering light all turned into sharp knives, and turbid hot tears flowed down the deep lines at the corners of his eyes, but at the first moment when he touched it, Mu Xu noticed something strange, he almost lost his voice.

"This... this is not the light of the life card!"

Mu Xu lost his voice in astonishment, he stroked the crack on the jade tablet, and the speculation in his heart became more and more absurd: "This is the trace of the green evil needle..."

Qingxie Needle is the unique skill of Qingxie Guijun of Huangyan School.He is also a member of Yi Yunting, and has a deep relationship with Lin Sixuan and others, and has a very good relationship.

Yu Jianhan withdrew his hand, he turned around and took two steps back, and began to look at Yueyi on the ground with interest.He responded casually: "The gift I gave to the head is naturally impossible to be a simple life card-it also contains the remnant soul of the head of Ming."

"As for who killed Sect Master Ming and whose mind and soul were broken, why did he leave the Green Evil Needle on his life card... why does Sect Master use the soul-attracting technique and ask Sect Master Ming Ruo personally?"

What else needs to be asked, everything is very clear - no matter how clever Yu Jianhan is, he can't coerce Sect Master Lin Sixuan to lie for him.

Qingxie Guijun has always been at odds with his elder brother, and there is a Qingxie needle on the life card, but Sect Master Lin Sixuan, who had a good relationship with that man, declared to the outside world that the head had gone to Min Shougu.

In fact, in the past years, Mu Xu had suspected that someone was plotting against Ming Ruo more than once, but there was no evidence, and with the suzerain's swear words, he could only think that he was supercilious.

Now the evidence is solid, but it is ridiculous to think about it.

Since Yu Jianhan was able to hand over the life card and the remnant soul together, it showed that he was absolutely sure.

So even if he knew that he had ulterior motives, Mu Xu could only admit it, after all, what that person used to benevolent and coercive was indeed what he longed for the most.

"It's just a new watchdog." The head of Mu Xu laughed at himself.Qingxie Guijun killed Mingruo, and the suzerain Lin Sixuan covered up the truth, and then pushed him to the head of the sect, and continued to guard the house for them.

The old head seemed to have aged for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and said in a tired voice, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Deliberately seducing Lai Yueyi, and uncovering all this with his own hands, he never believed that the thoughtful Kyushu Sword Master in front of him would be such a good person who is willing to do good.There must be a deep meaning behind his every move.

Yu Jianhan stared at Yue Yi, whose face was smothered in purple, surrounded by black air on the ground, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Dare to ask the master, how should we deal with harming innocent people?"

"Shut up."

Yu Jianhan had a smile on his brows, and he said with a flick of his sleeves: "Yue Yi Zixun Mountain sneaked up on his friends in the same company, murdered people and seized treasures, the crime is serious, then please ask the head to take action to eliminate the traitors, to show the justice of heaven."

Hearing this, the man on the ground was crying in horror, yelling "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"" with tears running down his face.There was pleading and fear in his eyes, he couldn't help shaking his head, trying to curl up back.

The smile on Yu Jianhan's face became stronger, he leaned slightly, but his eyes were cold: "Friend Yue, your behavior in Zixun Mountain reminds me of an old acquaintance. I really can't figure it out, killing people can't Nod your head, why do you and that Fu Liancheng both like to torture|abuse|kill for pleasure..."

Mu Xu, who was about to make a move, paused slightly when he heard the words.After only a moment, he remained silent and continued to reach forward, ignoring the faint persuasion from behind.

The pressure on the neck was getting stronger and stronger. Under the panicked and desperate eyes of the man, Yu Jianhan raised the corners of his lips, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was very gentle: "By the way, your friend Lu Wei asked me to say hello. -"

"I don't know when brother Yue will enter the underworld."

I saw Yueyi's pupils widened for a moment, and his struggle intensified for a moment, like a fish on a chopping board, but the next moment he completely relaxed and lost his breath.

The head of Muxu moved his lips, he withdrew his hand with a pale face, his withered and old hand trembled badly.He didn't raise his head, he just asked in a daze: "You mentioned... Fu Liancheng just now."

"But he, didn't he die early?"

Yu Jianhan didn't expect the old master to still have the strength to ask questions, he gave Mu Xu a rather surprised look, but laughed again, and he didn't shy away from it.

"Yes, I killed him with my own hands—although this man did all kinds of evil, you should be most grateful to him."

"After all, as the gatekeeper of Wuyan River, he is Yi Yunting's biggest hero. If it weren't for him, how long does the head think the matter of Xinmoyuan can be hidden? Yi Yunting's skin might have been stripped dry long ago. clean."

"Yu Jianhan, what do you mean?" Mu Xu frowned and asked tremblingly.

"Otherwise, how did the head think that the overdue elder of Baizhi Pavilion died?"

Seeing Mu Xu's bewildered expression, Yu Jianzun couldn't help laughing, he sighed helplessly: "Perhaps, the sect leader has never heard of this name at all, but he is just a little-known little person—"

"But sometimes, the intuition of a small person is beyond your imagination. Elder Yue has already noticed the clues of Xinmoyuan, and also found clues to Yi Yunting, but it's a pity that Fu Liancheng killed him before he had time to say it." .”

"Coincidentally, Fu Liancheng wanted to do the same and solved me like this." The smile in Yu Jianhan's eyes became more gentle, and he frowned, "It's a pity that the person who died that time was him. "

"Actually, in Yi Yunting's eyes, you, me, and Mingruo are the heads. How can we not be small people who can be dealt with at will? We should be allies, not enemies."

"They think that you are the most suitable person to be the head of the Chengyun Sect, and it so happens that I think so too." Yu Jianhan slowly straightened his sleeves, and finally glanced at the old man paralyzed on the ground. He pointed out: "I will remove all the shackles for you, what you need to do is to take over the Chengyun sect..."

His tone was obviously gentle and warm as always, but it was like a poisonous snake slowly wrapped around his ankles, spread all the way up his back, and finally stopped in his ear and whispered affectionately.

"Master Mu, you will be obedient."

Listen to me, be optimistic about Cheng Yunzong, just like you once did, handle everything well.

……

The man finally left, and the heavy carved door creaked shut, like an old man who was dying, slowly closed his eyes, and let out a last sigh.The entire hall fell into silence again, only the faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of the nose, indicating that everything just now was not a dream.

There were two people lying on the ground, one was Yue Yi who had long lost her life, and the other was Wen Bingyan who was drenched in sweat.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes turned black again and again.

And when his eyes touched something on the ground, he slowly became firm again—the summons smoke fell not far in front of him.Wen Bingyan bit the tip of his tongue, the smell of iron permeated instantly, and the intense pain managed to maintain his mentality that was on the verge of collapse.

Yu Jianhan must not be allowed to succeed...

A trembling hand is slowly reaching for the small messenger smoke, like a dying traveler in the desert, stretching out his hand longing for the clear spring of the oasis.

And these trivial actions finally awakened the stunned head Muxu. He woke up from the nightmare, but he was surprised that the nightmare was not over yet. It turned out that he was already in an even more desperate abyss.

Seeing that the young man was desperately longing for the smoke that could determine his life and death, Mu Xu came to his senses completely. He shuddered, and immediately rolled and crawled over on his knees, like a hungry dog ​​sniffing meat buns—— The moment Wen Bingyan was about to touch the thing, he snatched it viciously.

"Master?"

Seeing the incredulous gaze of the young man on the ground, the old headmaster held the summons cigarette in one hand, and clasped the broken life token tightly in the other. He moved his lips and apologized in a hoarse voice: "Bingyan, I'm sorry."

He showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a trembling voice, "I have to be obedient."

"You can't..." Do it.

The weak voice of the youth came, but it was always annihilated.

Before the words were finished, Wen Bingyan's world went completely dark, the entire hall was silent, only the broken jade plaque was still faintly shining.The old master wiped away his old tears, finally put his head on his elder brother's life tablet, and wept silently.

As long as the remnant soul is still there, as long as there is news.

Perhaps the most unbearable sea of ​​suffering is—to give hope, but also to despair.

"But I saw that rich and handsome Tanhua Lang cut off the head of the Ma Kou with a single knife—" The blood-soaked phonogram slip suddenly lit up, and continued to ring for no reason.

In the audio slips, there should have been dialogues that Yueyi deliberately kept, but when he used them as evidence, it turned into a babbling voice of unknown origin.

The distraught Yue Yi immediately extinguished the sound slip, and he naturally didn't listen carefully to what song was sung in it.

Now, the Yinjian is scattered beside him, facing the master's wide eyes.The Youyou drama reverberated in the empty hall, as if a delicate ghost was using her jade fingers with bright red Danko, half-covering her face, and giving out a mocking chuckle.

"The bandit's head is full of bones, and the blood is splashed all over the mountain road—" it is the most popular episode of "Ghost Tanhua" in the mortal theater.

When his spiritual veins were severed and his bones were broken and thrown into the Wuyan River, Yu Jianhan never thought that he could still be alive.It's a pity that in order to torture him, Fu Liancheng also specially took water-proof beads for him, so that he would die after a long torture.

He felt nothing but pain and cold.

Perhaps death is the release from all nightmares, but for him now, even release has become an unattainable luxury.

The water beads were slightly broken, and the salty sea water poured into the nasal cavity. The pain of the chest fracture made the young Yu Jianhan even unable to cough, he could only allow himself to be drowned by the feeling of suffocation.

It's so cold, am I going to die... He was completely deprived of the right to breathe, and sank into the abyss without breaking free.

"Child, why did you come to the Eastern Wasteland alone?"

In a daze, Yu Jianhan heard a laughing voice, he opened his mouth, but his throat hurt like a fire, and he couldn't say a word.

"I'll take you out."

In the endless darkness, the cold hand soaked in the sea water was suddenly held by a warm hand, and the sporadic warmth almost made the dying boy cry.

The frozen knuckles were slightly bent, and he hooked the last bit of hope.

it is good.