Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yu Wenli smiled wryly: "Mrs. Tantai, at that time I only thought that since it was the ruthless Demon Sect who caused the trouble, it would definitely be massacred. After all, women and children should be given priority, so the younger generation..."

Mrs. Tantai's eyes straightened, and she suddenly murmured: "No, that's not right. Ji Banxia won't kill Chao'er, let alone stab twice..."

Tantai Minghao suddenly spoke and interrupted her: "Madam, you are too sad, stop thinking about it."

Mrs. Tantai seemed to wake up suddenly, stared at her husband in a daze, and finally fell silent.

A guest official from the Tantai family took over the conversation: "The Yuwen family has always been estranged from our Tantai family, and there is nothing to blame for seeing death. Our young master Tantai has fallen, and Mr. Yuwen is the leader of the younger generation of Shuzong. La."

These words made no sense, Tantai Yun's eyes were red, she raised her head to glance at Yu Wenli quickly, then lowered her head again, holding a simple handkerchief in her hand with her slender fingers, twisting it slightly.

Yu Wenli gave Ke Qing a cold look, without saying a word.

It was not easy for everyone to refute, but they all disapproved in their hearts: "Mr. Yuwen is also unlucky, he has been at odds with the Tantai family, it is human favor to be willing to rescue Miss Tantai, and it is also duty not to save, what is the Tantai family doing?" With a strange face?"

Sure enough, old man Yu Wenhan sneered at the side: "Li'er, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you will have to go through fire and water. I would rather be hacked to pieces than save all irrelevant people. Otherwise you See, instead of being grateful, it becomes a sin."

Everyone knew that he was sarcastic, and Yu Wenli could only bow with a wry smile: "Li'er has memorized my grandfather's lesson."

Tantai Minghao frowned and glanced at the guest: "It's useless to talk too much, so be careful with your words."

He usually looks kind, but once his face darkened, he was a bit gloomy and coercive. The guest was choked up by his sudden shout, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Tantai Minghao turned to Yuwenli, his face became gentle again: "Thank you, Mr. Yuwen, Gao Yi, please continue."

Only then did Yu Wenli respectfully continue: "I was in a daze, and it was very difficult to drag Miss Tantai. I finally found a rock and hid behind it. Miss Tai put it inside."

"At that time, my strength was weak, and the formations I set up were crude, but the thick fog helped the enemy, and it also helped me. It was difficult for ordinary people to find the formations hidden in the night."

"I hid in the formation for a while, and sure enough, I saw that gray figure swaying in a daze, not far from our hiding place, and flashed by."

"The figure moved quickly, like a ghost. My vision was blurred at the time, and I only vaguely saw his face blurred and stiff, like a dead person."

Yu Wenli's voice was astringent: "At that time, I knew that Miss Tantai and I would surely die if the breath leaked out, so I could only use all my strength to maintain the hiding formation, but the pressure on that person was too heavy, I held on for a while, and finally passed out past."

Beside him, someone said angrily, "Ji Banxia...he always wears gray robes, and he likes to wear them!"

There was a dead silence in the hall, and everyone thought about the tragedy of that night in their hearts, and it seemed that the right guardian of Mozong, covered in blood, slaughtered wantonly and silently in the dark night, and they all shuddered.

Those whose disciples were killed or injured were even more inexplicably sad and indignant.

"But... is Ji Banxia using a sword?" Suddenly, someone murmured.

Immediately, a voice retorted: "Brother, you are confused. Although Ji Banxia is famous all over the world for his magic skills, but if he wants to kill someone, it is natural to use a weapon quickly, and stabbing him with a sharp sword will get twice the result with half the effort, isn't it?"

Yu Wenli listened to everyone's discussion, and said: "I don't know how long it will be, when I wake up again, the surrounding environment has changed a little."

"The sky is slightly brighter, and the fog around me has lightened a lot. I saw that Miss Tantai was fine for the time being, so I staggered out of the hiding formation, and decided to go out to see the situation of others."

"But when I found Brother Tantai again, it was too late." His voice trembled slightly, he didn't know whether it was guilt or fear, "His chest was full of blood, he lay motionless on the ground, and The other two brothers from the same sect have lost their breath."

Mrs. Tantai wept bitterly: "Others were only wounded by the sword, but my Chao'er died worse than anyone else..."

She cried out sadly: "Not only did he get two swords in his body, but he was also hit on the chest by the fan of the evil young master. Poor Chaoer, he must have woken up halfway and fought hard to get so many injuries."

Everyone had heard the conclusion of the autopsy before, and now listening to her grief, even if they were dissatisfied with the Tantai family, they all felt miserable.

This time, three people were lost in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Blades, two fell to their deaths on the Sturgeon's back, and the remaining one, Chen Qiyou, disappeared mysteriously.

But after leaving the tomb, the rest of the people fell into the poisonous mist formation together. About 60 people gathered together that night, and this gathering, instead, the enemy wiped them all out. Afterwards, after counting the casualties, it was found that about half of them died, about 30 people .

And those who were separated from everyone at that time and wandered alone in various places in the mist formation, the casualties were much lighter, and there were more than ten people.

At dawn, people from various immortal sects finally found clues. When they found this maze in a mountain hundreds of miles away from the original exit, the massacre was over, leaving only blood and corpses all over the ground, as well as countless wounds. By.

Almost everyone was stabbed through the chest with a sword. The assailant was arrogant and cold. After a random sword strike, someone else came to kill him. Many of the low-level students died on the spot, but there were also some outstanding students with high levels of cultivation who survived. .

There seem to be only two exceptions.

There are two wounds on Tantai Chao's body, which are very concealed when stacked together, if it is not for Mu Anyang who is experienced in inspecting the wounds, it would be difficult to find out.

Not only that, but there was another scar on Tantai Chao's chest, where several fan bones hit his chest, leaving a fan-shaped bruise, which was very obvious.

The other person who was injured twice was Mu Jiarong, the young master of Shennong Valley.

If it is said that Tantai Chao's body is still full of normal scars, then it may be a bit inexplicable that Mr. Mu was slashed severely on the face.

Mu Anyang's face was pale, and he said word by word: "Young Master Yuwen, please continue to tell what you see below. Who killed the dog Jiarong, you saw it with your own eyes."

Yu Wenli bowed slightly respectfully: "Yes."

He paused for a moment, seeming to be recalling the horrifying scenes of that day: "When I found out that brother Tantai had unfortunately passed away, the surrounding scenery had gradually become clear, and the sky was about to light up, when suddenly I heard a sound in the distance."

"At this time, the fog has cleared a lot, and the effectiveness of the sound insulation array has also been greatly reduced. I quietly moved to the side of the human voice, and my heart was pounding."

"A gust of wind blew, and the smell of blood became stronger. I walked around behind a few rocks, held my breath, and poked my head out, only to see two people over there. In the distance, there were some people who looked like followers, shadowy everywhere. Patrolling, bending down from time to time to look around."

Someone next to him said bitterly: "I must be looking at who is not dead, so that I can make up for it."

Yu Wenli nodded: "I know that once they find out, there will be no way out, and I dare not move a little bit. Looking at the two people over there, there are a bunch of people lying here and there, with blood everywhere. I don't know if they are dead or alive. .”

"When I saw it, I felt extremely cold in my heart—there are Young Master Mu and Brother Shang Lang facing this side."

Yu Wenli glanced at Shang Lang who was not far away, with a guilty look on his face: "Brother Shang was also hit in the chest by a sword and was lying on the ground. There was a person squatting in front of him, but I recognized him."

"It's the Li Hong who went in and out with us these few days, oh no...it's Li Qinghong."

Shang Lang trembled slightly, then raised his head suddenly, his bright eyes were bloodshot.

Yu Wenli glanced at him sympathetically, and said: "The standing man is dressed in gray, with a stiff face, like a living dead, very similar to the man I saw last night."

"'Then, I saw a follower running up to the man in gray with a worried expression on his face. I only heard a vague sentence, which should be 'I have searched all over, but there is nothing.'"

"I don't know what they are looking for, but I saw Li Qinghong squatting on the ground with his back to me, as if he was doing something to Brother Shang."

Next to Shang Lang, a junior brother was anxious and angry: "What else can I do? Of course, after stabbing our senior brother, I'm afraid he won't die, so I went to see it!"

Yu Wenli smiled wryly: "Then I heard that gray-clothed man say, 'Hurry up? People from Xianzong are coming soon.'" After hearing this, Li Qinghong stood up.He looked at the people on the ground and was stunned for a while, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"The man in gray seemed very impatient, sneered, and said, 'I didn't learn anything else, but I learned from the young master's mother-in-law. With the dagger at his waist, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the face of Young Master Mu on the other side."

Shang Lang had been staring at him all the time, but now he heard this sentence, and finally closed his eyes in pain.

The Cangqiong Sect was in charge of thoroughly investigating the whole matter, and had notified the results to all the families. Most of the people in the hall had already known this in advance, but hearing Yu Wenli describe it personally, the feeling was different.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little creepy when they thought about the appearance of that handsome young man slashing his knife with a blank face and blood flying from his hands.

Mu Anyang Junya's face was icy cold, and the hatred was palpable: "I used to love him for his talent, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious and surly."

The more he thought about it, the more he hated him, he gritted his teeth and said: "Although the dog is a bit spoiled, I also believe that I didn't teach him to be arrogant and unreasonable. I don't know how that Li Qinghong hated him!"

Many people thought to themselves: This monster from the Demon Sect is indeed acting inexplicably. Is it because the young master of the Mu family overwhelmed him in the Medicine Sect Grand Competition, so he is resentful and commits such a murderous trick?

The master of the Baicao hall next to him sighed: "Master Mugu, in the competition at that time, I had long felt that the little devil behaved cruelly and was not like a kind person. Only Master Mugu had a kind heart and always treated him kindly."

Mu Anyang said bitterly: "One day if I meet him, I will definitely skin him and tear him apart, and also give him a sword in the chest."

He turned to Yu Wenli: "What happened next?"

Yu Wenli said: "I didn't expect this development at all. Seeing Young Master Mu's face was bloody and bloody, I was shocked and painful."

"After Li Qinghong finished paddling, he finally stood up, and said to the man in gray, 'Uncle Ji, let's go.' The two of them left with their men, and quickly disappeared into the light mist."

"I waited until they were gone, and then came out in a hurry and ran towards Brother Shang and Young Master Mu. God opened my eyes, at that time, both of them were still alive, and they didn't die immediately like Brother Tantai."

"I brought some common elixir with me, so I quickly took it out and fed it to the two of them. It didn't take long before the immortal elders rushed to help. Everyone knows what happened next."

He finally finished talking about what happened that night, and there was silence in the hall.

After a long while, the master of Baicao Hall broke the silence and said: "Fortunately, the two little immortals are lucky, and it is a blessing in misfortune."

He looked at Mu Anyang: "By the way, I don't know what medicine Mu Gu used. I heard that they were seriously injured at first, but now they not only recovered faster than everyone else, but there was no hidden danger of their cultivation base weakening. Even your son The wound on the face has also recovered seven or eighty-eight?"

Mu Anyang glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's just a family medicine."

People from various Xianzong families were secretly surprised: "The words of the master of Baicaotang are really weird. One is the grandson of the head of Shang, and the other is the only seedling of Shennong Valley. The two families are so rich, so naturally they both brought rare medicines. Zhi, what's so rare about recovering quickly?"

On the side, Tantai Minghao looked around at the crowd and said: "Young Master Yuwen has made it very clear. The methods and schemes of the Demon Sect monsters can be said to be clearly revealed."

Yu Wenhan's face was slightly cold: "Oh, why is it so obvious?"

Tantai Minghao said: "Everyone, let me start with some speculations and guess the clues of the whole matter. If there are any omissions, please add them."

"A few days ago, the Demon Sect made every effort to send two little devils to the Grand Competition, and won the two leaders in one fell swoop. Not only did they justifiably snatch three rare and rare pills, but they also took away the brake disc of Yan Xiezhi. "

The headmaster of Baicao Hall sighed: "Unfortunately, in order to refine these three Nine Treasures Soul Gathering Pills, our Medicine Sect has spent all their money. Who would want to get it, but it is cheap for the young master of the Demon Sect."

Mu Anyang remained silent, with a flash of embarrassment in his eyes.

They, Shennonggu, thought that the prize was in Mu Jia's pocket, not only insisted on setting a generous prize, but also took the initiative to take out a few rare herbs, and persuaded other families to take a lot of them, but in the end they made wedding clothes for someone. .

The words of the head of the Baicao Hall seem to be regretful, but they are actually exposing his scars.

Tantai Minghao went on to say: "The Medicine Sect only lost the elixir, and in the Shu Sect Grand Competition, the various families lost countless lives. Is there anyone who doesn't understand what happened that day?"

Someone next to him answered loudly: "It's already very clear, all right, suddenly a shocking corpse of unknown origin appeared, killing countless disciples of the Shu sect, now that I think about it, it must be the evil situation they set up, it is extremely vicious."

In the hall, there was a lot of discussion, and suddenly realized.

Those who lost their relatives, friends and disciples were even more inexplicably sad and indignant.

Tantai Minghao said again: "That little devil Yuan Qinghang wears a mask, probably because he is afraid that Immortal Ning will recognize him. When he entered the Wanren Tomb as he wished, the two of them secretly joined forces inside, and firstly killed him on Sturgeon's back. The disciple of Death God Nonggu, and then murdered the young talents of Lingxiao Temple."

Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Feng in Lingxiao Palace, apologetic: "Of course this is just a guess. Although your son disappeared in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Blades, there may be another adventure and he was not killed."

Chen Feng's face was livid and he didn't say a word.

Everyone didn't dare to answer, but they all thought in their hearts: "For so long, Chen Qiyou is the same as that Ning Duo. He never sees the dead or the dead. If there is another adventure, it will be hell."