Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Behind many stairs, in the lonely guest room, Ning Duo, who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

His handsome and sculpted eyebrows frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the banquet hall outside.

It seemed inevitable that there would be a lot of noise at the big wedding, but there seemed to be a bit of strange noise in the far-away bustle.

He listened quietly for a while, then suddenly stood up and opened the window.

……

Yu Wenli stared at him expressionlessly, "What did you do to me?"

Yuan Qinghang moved his sleeves, and a fluffy black beast poked its head out: "Young Master Yuwen, do you still remember that in the Wanren Tomb, we sat around the stove to drink wine and chat at night with laughter?"

Yu Wenli said lightly: "Good things in the world are not firm, and colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle. Good days are always gone forever."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "I'm not here to catch up with you either."

He pointed at the red candle on the table: "Spice is added inside, colorless and odorless, it has been burning for a long time."

He pointed at the dream-creating beast in his arms again: "When you approached, unfortunately, you inhaled it and let out a big breath."

However, he is indeed a genius of the Shu sect, even though he was plotted against, he was still able to maintain the final struggle without completely losing his mind.

If it was Shang Lang, he might have fallen asleep right away.

Yu Wenli quickly glanced at the dream-making beast, his expression no longer panicked, and he smiled gently: "So what?"

Yuan Qinghang also smiled: "I am very satisfied with the words that have been drawn out by Mr. Yuwen."

Yu Wenli narrowed his eyes: "I was just out of my mind, and of course I was tricked by your design."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head lightly: "All Shuzong monks know that the dreams and emotions induced by the dream-making beast are all existing in the human heart."

He stared at Yu Wenli closely, and a sharp light flashed in his clear eyes: "For example, if you just said that you killed Tantai Chao, then you really did."

Yu Wenli's eyes flickered, and after a while, he smiled slightly: "I didn't really fall into a dream, I still remember what I said - I never confessed anything."

On the high platform of the main hall, Yu Wenhan's palm seemed to be trembling slightly.

Tantai Minghao gave him a vicious look: "Master Yuwen, that is the dream-making beast that my family raised, and it was taken away by this little devil during the last Shuzong competition. Hehe, Skynet has been restored. Let the master avenge himself."

Yu Wenhan suddenly turned his head, furious: "This must be a trick. Maybe the Dream Creator didn't breathe at all. Li'er was stunned by other ecstasy drugs, and was induced to say the wrong thing!"

Many Shuzong monks below did not dare to speak out, but shook their heads secretly in their hearts.

Looking at Yu Wenli's dazed expression and flushed face just now, it was indeed more like inhaling the breath of the dream-making beast.

On the last seat of the hall, Chang Yuan'er silently stared at the water curtain, her eyes slightly red.

Li Ji's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Chang Yuan'er beside him. Seeing her expression, he finally understood everything.

——No wonder the young man's demeanor is strangely familiar!

He looked at the pill on the plate, quickly raised his hand and stuffed it into his mouth!

After chewing the pill, a sense of coolness penetrated the heart instantly, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be soaked in spiritual springs.

After a while, he coughed lightly again, and the phlegm he spit out was no longer streaked with blood, and his breathing became much easier!

……

In the wedding room, Yu Wenli said sharply, "Where's Miss Yun? What did you do to her?"

Yuan Qinghang said leisurely: "You know that I won't hurt her."

Yu Wenli stared at him, and finally nodded after a long while: "You are indeed not the one who would embarrass her."

He suddenly backed away and blocked the door: "The auspicious time is approaching, so I won't accompany you. Why don't I call the elders of Xianzong and ask them to come and entertain you?"

Yuan Qinghang: "Young Master Yuwen, I advise you to continue listening to my words."

Yu Wenli raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yuan Qinghang looked at Yu Wenli with a slight pity on his face: "I'm curious about one thing. You have hated Tantai Chao for so many years, just because he talked evil and looked down upon you?"

Yu Wenli has handsome eyes and beautiful eyebrows, and his voice is kind: "Young Master Yuan has a sincere heart and has been pampered all the time. Naturally, he doesn't understand what it's like to be humiliated and called a bastard since he was a child."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "That's not the reason for you to kill someone."

Yu Wenli acted as if nothing had happened: "Of course I didn't kill him. But I'm also curious, why did Young Master Yuan Xiao think it was me? Could there be something that was against me at the scene?"

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "First, you and I both know that I am not a murderer."

Yu Wenli smiled: "I know, but what's the use of that?"

In the distance outside, there was a commotion in the hall.

What is Yu Wenli talking about?He said he knew that Yuan Qinghang was not the murderer, why was he so sure?

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "At the bottom of Zhisha Lake, Tan Taichao was entangled by the spirit of soldiers and almost died. I happened to pass by, so I hit him on the chest with a fan, forced out the blood in his chest, and saved his life. .”

Yu Wenli clapped his hands and praised: "Young Master Yuan Xiao still likes to meddle so much, so the scar on his chest came from this."

Yuan Qinghang said: "I thought about it afterward. Who knew this and thought of planting the blame on me? After thinking for a long time, the conclusion is still that no one saw the bottom of the lake that day."

Yu Wenli looked slightly sarcastic: "So?"

Yuan Qinghang said: "Although no one saw this, it has brought a direct consequence."

Yu Wenli's eyes flashed: "Oh?"

Yuan Qinghang stared at him quietly: "After he came up, his attitude towards me suddenly changed, and he even took the initiative to deliver medicine attentively, but everyone could see it."

Yu Wenli said indifferently: "So what?"

Yuan Qinghang said: "Others won't feel anything when they see him like this, but you, Mr. Yuwen, are different. You care more about the interests of the family than anyone else, and you are always vigilant about Tantai Chao's actions than anyone else. You mistakenly think that he If you intend to make friends with me, you will feel a crisis in your heart."

Yu Wenli smiled: "Young Master Yuan Xiao really thinks highly of me."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "So you came to me in a hurry that night, wanting to find out if I want to form an alliance with the Tantai family, and said that if I choose you, you can even cooperate with the Mozong."

Yu Wenli's expression remained calm: "It's a pity that it didn't come true."

In the main hall, a burst of surprised voices could not be suppressed: This is Yu Wenli's own admission, is he really going to discuss cooperation with the people of the Demon Sect?

Yu Wenhan's face was livid, and his body moved again. Not far away, Chen Feng, the master of the Lingxiao Palace, suddenly said: "Since you have no regrets in your heart, it's better to see the bottom line, it's better than gossip in the future."

Yu Wenhan's face was green and white, and he shouted angrily: "Master Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Feng's face was equally cold: "Anyone who tries to collude with the Demon Sect should be damned, right?"

Yu Wenhan was so angry that he almost fainted, but his grandson just said "it's a pity that it didn't happen". Although this shows that there is no collusion, but in terms of heart, there is no way to justify it!

... In the wedding room, Yuan Qinghang sighed softly: "In addition, there are two wounds on Tantai Chao's body, the second one almost completely overlaps with the first one, obviously the murderer wanted to hide it from others. "

Yu Wenli said happily: "It makes sense."

"But Mozong kills, there is no need to hide it." Yuan Qinghang said slowly, "Mr. Yuwen, you are the last person to see him, if you stabbed the second sword, wouldn't it be equally possible? ..."

Yu Wenli shook his head: "But why did I do this all of a sudden?"

"You have to ask yourself, Mr. Yuwen." Yuan Qinghang said lightly, "Perhaps because of the grievances hidden for many years, or because of the sudden crisis he brought, he suddenly became murderous and blamed ?”

Yu Wenli stood quietly: "Master Yuan Xiao, this is not evidence. At best, it can only be regarded as conjecture."

Yuan Qinghang smiled: "I just analyzed your motives, of course there are other evidences."

He reached out and touched the disguised blood stain on his chest: "Everyone knows that Tantai Chao was hit by two swords. I went to open his coffin and examined his body. I found a very strange thing." thing."

Yu Wenli smiled and said, "It was the night you killed Mrs. Tantai?"

Yuan Qinghang didn't accept his slander, and only said: "The second sword wound on his chest, a few months after his death, is still vaguely haunted by evil."

Yu Wenli raised his eyebrows: "So it's your demon sect who stabbed it, isn't it reasonable?"

Yuan Qinghang's expression was slightly cold: "In the past, many people suspected that it was Li Qinghong's spirit-slaying dagger, but now everyone knows that not only did he never attack in the mist formation, he even rescued Shang Lang and the young master of the Mu family. , whose weapon is so evil?"

Yu Wenli remained expressionless, and said in a harmonious voice, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled: "The evil spirit is already very weak, but I still feel vaguely familiar. After thinking about it, I finally remembered it, because I also felt this evil spirit when I fought against another person."

Yu Wenli was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "Who?"

A sharp light flashed in Yuan Qinghang's hands, and the green landscape fan changed back to white jade and black gold, and stabbed Yu Wenli in the chest: "You!"

Yu Wenli had been secretly on guard for a long time, and the sword in his hand exploded in an instant, holding Yuan Qinghang's fan bone.

Yuan Qinghang's eyes were clear, and the fan opened impressively. From dozens of fine fan bones, ancient and vast spiritual power swarmed out, attacking Yuwenli like a storm, and said one sentence faster than one sentence:

"The sword soul you subdued was originally upright, but why didn't he recognize you?"

"Why did you use the brutal blood pact to suppress it?"

"Young Master Yuwen, do you feel that the master and the soldier soul are constantly training each other like this, the blood energy has begun to become unstable, and the hostility is growing?"

"You knew that I was not the murderer, but you sent me to the Tantai family right away, not for a reward, but because you hoped to kill me by the hands of the Tantai family, so that I would never be able to speak again, right? !"

……

Yu Wenli didn't say a word, with sword energy in his hand, but with a bit of treachery, he fought Yuan Qinghang for several rounds in an instant, drawing golden sparks on the black gold fan!

In the hall of the wedding banquet, everyone's faces were shocked and in a daze.

A Jindan master of the Sword Sect murmured, "Mr. Yuwen's sword moves were also so sinister before?"

It is obviously a fairy-tale mentality and decent swordsmanship, but now, after using the nameless sword in Yu Wenli's hand, there is an inexplicable evil spirit.

In addition, the black puppet snake leaped out for assists from time to time, and its eyes glowed red, making it even more fierce and strange.

Next to him, a Shuzong immortal head shook his head: "I discussed with him at a Shuzong Qingshu meeting before, and it doesn't seem to be the case."

All the guests were extremely hesitant. It was obvious that there was a young master of the Demon Sect wantonly harassing him, but the master hadn't made a statement yet. No one knew whether to stop this weird conversation or just wait and see what happened.

At this moment, in the wedding room, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves extremely quickly. Yu Wenli's face was cold, and under the pressure of Yuan Qinghang's fan, his figure became more and more stagnant. Zhang Fuzhuan has not yet exploded, and has been broken one by one by Yuan Qinghang.

Also a master of Shuzong, Yu Wenli's various methods are almost completely ineffective in front of Yuan Qinghang.

In the red wedding room, there was a strong wind, the tables, chairs and utensils had already been swept into powder, and the red gauze curtains were also twisted into pieces. Yuwen glanced out of the window from the corner of his eye, feeling secretly anxious.

——The window was clearly open, but the flowers, plants and trees outside the window remained motionless, as if they were not affected by the fierce battle in the room at all.

There is only one possibility, outside the wedding room, a powerful shielding formation has been arranged, and the sound cannot be heard even if it is loud.

Was it arranged in advance for fear of alarming the outsiders?

Ordinarily, it is a good thing that this conversation is not disturbed and not known, but for some reason, he has a vague premonition of uneasiness in his heart, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

No, the bride is gone, why has no one found out?

Even if the auspicious time has not yet arrived, and the bride and servants are controlled by the people of the Demon Sect, is there no one to urge the next steps? ...

While his mind was racing, he suddenly felt a little cold sweat on his forehead.

He stabbed out with a sword, gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The silver cord from the Hang iron fan in Yuanqing flew out and wrapped around his wrist: "What do you think?"

Yu Wenli was in a hurry, dodging the murderous silver rope, and sneered: "Want to clear my grievances? It's useless, no one believes you, except Ning Duo."

Yuan Qinghang said lightly: "For myself is second, the most important thing is to want to prevent this happy event."

Yu Wenli's expression finally changed.

On his handsome and gentle face, there was a rare look of ferocity: "Young Master Yuan, what does this have to do with you? A bad marriage will be struck by lightning."

Following this sentence, the spirit snake in his sleeve flew out like a black lightning, biting towards Yuan Qinghang's throat!

Yuan Qinghang let out a soft chirp, and a talisman flew out of the fan handle, and stuck to the head of the puppet snake head-on, hitting its red eye on one side.

The electric light flickered, the eye suddenly burst open with a "bang", and the puppet snake's body limply drooped.

The silver rope entangled the half of the spirit snake violently, and when it was pulled hard, the snake bones were broken inch by inch and scattered into several pieces.

"Young Master Yuwen, you shouldn't have made Miss Tantai's idea." Yuan Qinghang said, "If you want to marry someone else, that has nothing to do with us. But if you want to marry her, we must take care of it."

"You? Who are you?"

Yuan Qinghang said: "Before she died, Mrs. Tantai asked me and Uncle Ji to take care of her poor daughter. Since we agreed, we can't just watch her marry a murderer."

As soon as these words came out, not only Yu Wenli's expression was strange, but everyone in the hall was even more astonished.

Wasn't Mrs. Tantai killed by Ji Banxia and Yuan Qinghang when they killed Tantai's family?

Please ask them to take care of their daughter, what kind of nonsense is this?

While fighting fiercely with him, Yuan Qinghang continued: "Tantai Minghao secretly colluded with the murderer behind the scenes and changed the exit of the Wanren Tomb, resulting in the death of his son, but his wife heard about it and killed him."

His voice became faster and faster: "Young Master Yuwen, you were also there that night, did you really find nothing abnormal?!"