Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

In the main hall, a fierce commotion suddenly sounded, louder than ever before.

Tantai Minghao suddenly stood up, his face was heavy, his long sleeves were stretched out, and he was hitting the water curtain wall.

The water splashed, and the scene suddenly blurred.

Next to him, Yu Wenhan let out a long roar, flicked his fingers quickly, and a string of sharp water droplets flashed out of thin air, flying towards the broken water curtain. After a moment, the water surface became as smooth as a mirror and returned to integrity.

"Patriarch Tantai, since you want to listen, you should listen to everything. Do you only choose to listen to the words that frame our Yuwen family?" He asked loudly, his beard trembling.

Tantai Minghao's kind face was full of gloom: "Yu Wenli is indeed suspected of killing my son. But he then framed it casually, should I still sit and wait for him to spit blood!"

Yu Wenhan looked at him coldly: "If you say that my Yuwen family is trustworthy, if you say that your Tantai family is framed. Patriarch Tantai, you have such a big face!"

In the main hall here, swords are on the verge of breaking out, and in the wedding room over there, the two are still fighting.

Half of the big red wedding bed collapsed, and the white jade fan in Yuan Qinghang's hand pressed tightly, pushing Yu Wenli to the side of the bed: "Mr. resources and wealth?"

Yu Wenli kept a gentle expression on his face, and finally cooled down completely. The sword light in his hand suddenly rose sharply: "Shut up!"

Yuan Qinghang backed away quickly, and calmly dodged: "Did it hit your sore spot? Or are you afraid? Are you afraid that after Miss Tantai finds out, she will never want the person next to her pillow to touch her hand? With my brother's blood!"

A wisp of black hair fell down embarrassingly from Yu Wenli's forehead, the sword in his hand became more and more evil, and his pair of phoenix eyes were full of crazy killing intent: "She will believe me, even if everyone in the world insults and ridicules me, she won't." meeting!"

Yuan Qinghang said coldly: "Really?"

His figure flashed lightly, and he slapped hard on the headpost of the bed with his palm.

The air fluctuated vaguely, twisted crazily, and a seamless covering formation suddenly shattered.

A man's face was stiff, weird and gloomy, and his eyes were as pale as glass, clear and ruthless.

He was standing alone, with a motionless woman standing in front of him.

It was Tantai Yun in full makeup.

The rouge on her face was bright red, and her face was bright and beautiful. Her hair, which was usually plain and plain, was now pulled up high, and the hairpin on it was gorgeous, and the pearls trembled.

But her face was already full of tears.

Yu Wenli's body suddenly stopped, completely frozen a few steps away.

He stared blankly at Tantai Yun's strange and desperate eyes, and after a long silence, his face recovered a little calm.

"Sister Yun, don't listen to his nonsense." He said softly, but for some reason, his voice was trembling a little, "This is being framed by the monsters of the Demon Sect."

……

Outside the main hall, Tantai Minghao exclaimed: "Ji Banxia!"

He jumped up crazily and rushed towards the new house.

Chen Feng stood up first, and shouted sharply: "Everyone, regardless of whether what this little devil said is credible or not, let's join hands to take him and Ji Banxia down now, and then slowly torture him!"

For more than a year, there have been constant conflicts between the immortals and demons. Ji Banxia and Li Hongling led their men to not only defend against the attacks of the immortal sect in many places, but also often use the same means to retaliate back, with many lives in their hands.

When Chen Feng raised his arms and shouted, many people in the immortal sect responded with red eyes: "Dianzhu Chen is right, arrest him first, and ask Ji Banxia, ​​the evil thief, to pay with blood!"

Ning Cheng stood up, the sharp edge of the sword in his hand was cold, he stared at Ji Banxia and Yuan Qinghang on the water curtain, but did not leave immediately.

Mu Anyang glanced at him, slightly surprised.

"Master Ning?" He asked softly.

Ning Cheng turned to look at him with a strange expression: "Tonight is really lively."

Mu Anyang was startled, and was about to speak, when he caught a glimpse of a corner of the hall, his expression suddenly changed.

"Be careful, everyone, hold your breath!" he shouted.

At the corner, in front of the shark oil lamps, several maids raised their palms, throwing something into a row of oil lamps.

Originally, this behavior was not strange, but Mu Anyang caught one of the girls staring at the water curtain with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and lively brows at a glance.

How could the maid of the Tantai family look at the Mozong with such an attitude!

It's too late.

That girl was Zhu Zhu, seeing him, a whistle rang out, several girls swayed around in the four corners of the hall, and the oil lamps and candles were all extinguished.

In the darkness, thick smoke rose suddenly, and a faint fragrance curled up.

Several strings of silver bell-like laughter resounded everywhere, Zhu Zhu suddenly disappeared, only a crisp voice remained: "The poisonous mist enters the body, even the gods are hard to save, all the elders be careful!"

Mu Anyang raised his hand, and a piece of blue fine sand scattered towards the thick fog in the air.

When the fine sand like grains of salt met the smoke, it melted instantly, and the sweetness and fragrance were also greatly reduced.

There was chaos in the hall, cursing and screaming, and after a while, the fog gradually dispersed and the sweet fragrance disappeared.

But looking at the people in the hall, after all, some of them still turned blue and their bodies shook, obviously they accidentally inhaled the poisonous gas.

Many of the people present here belonged to aristocratic families of doctors and cultivators, and some people started to treat them immediately, and after a while, someone shouted: "The poison is powerful, it is not easy to cure!"

Li Qinghong stared at the water curtain, moved his body, but Mu Anyang immediately looked at him, and said warmly: "It's better not to see each other. With your current status, it would be embarrassing to go away."

Li Qinghong's pale face was uncertain.

Mu Anyang stood up and sighed softly: "I'm going to chase the Demon Sect right now, you just sit down."

After saying this, he jumped out of the window and hurriedly chased after the figure in the distance: "Don't go!"

The spirit dagger in Li Qinghong's hand moved slightly, and when he raised his head, he saw Shang Lang's complicated eyes.

He suddenly sneered, stopped looking at Shang Lang, and ran after his father Mu Anyang.

……

Outside, all the lanterns hanging in the courtyard were also extinguished, the forest was deep, and there was a ghostly atmosphere everywhere.

A string of women's laughter loomed in front of him, and Mu Anyang swept his sword away, sending out a cold light to the voice: "Demon girl, leave the antidote!"

In the shadows of the trees, a wave of spiritual power flashed by, and the teleportation array that had been set up was opened in time, and people from the Demon Sect kept rushing in, stepped into the array, and escaped calmly.

Shuang Jiang had already been hiding near the eye of the formation, and was responding one by one. Seeing Mu Anyang's sword light attacking, she laughed contemptuously, and raised her hand to type out several prepared talisman seals.

A fierce flame flashed across the sky, and the sky was filled with raging flames, forcing the oncoming Mu Anyang to retreat in an instant.

Shuang Jiang pursed his lips, seeing that his companions were out of danger, and was about to rush into the teleportation array, when suddenly, a figure flashed out from the shadow of the tree next to him.

A cold light rose suddenly, and the dagger was radiant, stabbing towards Shuangjiang.

When Shuang Jiang looked up, he saw a familiar face, his body froze, and he forgot to dodge.

A cluster of blood spattered, and a long wound was cut on her arm, and she staggered against the tree.

Li Qinghong was dressed in green clothes, standing in the black night, looking at her coldly.

Blood gushed out of Shuang Jiang's arm like a fountain, and he looked up at him in a daze: "Young Master Li..."

This sentence seemed to have stabbed some untouchable wound, Li Qinghong suddenly hissed: "Are you blind? I am the eldest son of the dignified Shennong Valley, my surname is Mu!"

Shuang Jiang gasped for breath, looked at the luxurious clothes on his body, and the willow hairpin in his hair: "Sister Gu Yu has always missed you, she..."

Li Qinghong cut her off abruptly: "I have already warned you, don't appear in front of me. Why, do you think I won't kill you?"

Shuang Jiang's lips trembled slightly, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Li...Master Mu, the young master is over there, won't you help him?"

Li Qinghong's body remained motionless, without saying a word.

After a long while, he raised his head, looked at Mu Anyang who was standing quietly not far away, and then looked at Shuang Jiang.

His voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "Young master?...Yes, I have known since I was a child that he is my young master, and I want to assist him and listen to him for the rest of my life. But why?"

In his dark eyes, resentment and unwillingness slowly floated: "I was supposed to be the eldest son of the fairy sect, with a noble status, and deserved to be pampered and watched. Now that I have managed to break free from that devil's lair, what, you guys still want to give up? Want me to go back and be a dog?"

Speaking of this, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the black energy of Tu Ling's dagger became more dense and entangled, and he wanted to stab Shuangjiang.

From the nearby bushes, a few black figures suddenly flashed out, it was Zhao Tingan and two of his subordinates who were broken.

Two of his subordinates attacked Li Qinghong, while Zhao Tingan grabbed Shuang Jiang tightly, trying to pull her into the teleportation formation.

Li Qinghong's face was gloomy, Tu Ling's dark energy bloomed, "shua shua" a few times, blood flew, the two demon sect teenagers screamed in unison, and were instantly forced to retreat.

"Tu Ling" turned the dagger and stabbed Zhao Tingan in the back.

Zhao Ting'an only felt a biting chill behind him, and was terrified in his heart. He tried his best to dodge to the side, but he couldn't avoid the ghostly cold light.

The sky was filled with blood, and half of his arm was cut off by the hair-blowing dagger, and he flew high into the air.

With a scream, he exhausted his last bit of strength and threw out an explosive talisman that Yuan Qinghang had left for him. The flames flashed, and there was a blinding white light all around.

The light and smoke dissipated, and both Shuang Jiang and Zhao Tingan disappeared, leaving only a large pool of blood on the ground.

Li Qinghong stared at the blood on the ground, stood still for a while, then raised his head.

Not far away, a tall young man in white clothes stared at him blankly, his expression seemed to be shocked, but also seemed to be dazed.

Li Qinghong's black eyes were as black as a dry well, and he said to him: "Mr. Shang, won't you come and kill the monsters of the Demon Sect together?"

Shang Lang stared at him, pain flashed in his eyes.

He whispered: "Wouldn't it be sad to take action on the old knowledge of the past?"

Li Qinghong raised "Tu Ling", indifferently blew a string of blood beads off it, and smiled.

He walked up and stopped when he passed Shang Lang.

Without looking at Shang Lang, he looked forward, as if he was talking to himself: "When I was in the Demon Sect, you were very sad. Now I am a decent family, and I broke with the past so readily, but you are still the same. Seems very unhappy."

A trace of sarcasm floated on his handsome face, and it was about to overflow: "Then what should I do to make you satisfied?"

……

In the main hall, the servants of Tantai's family finally tremblingly lit the nearby oil lamps and red candles.The hall is bright again.

In this moment, except for those left by the poisoning, there are still fewer people in the temple.

Yu Wenhan disappeared, and Ning Cheng and Chen Feng were no longer in the palace.

But in the direction of the new house in the distance, the ground has already been shaken, and the sword intent is criss-crossing.

……

Yu Wenli turned his head suddenly, staring in shock at the several sword intents attacking from a distance, his eyes suddenly tightened.

With a violent fluctuation, the shielding array covering the new house finally cracked.

A magic weapon in Tantai Minghao's hand was emitting black smoke, and he split the formation laid down by Ji Banxia. At a glance, he saw Ji Banxia's single palm pressing on Tantai Yun's vest, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Let her go!..."

Ji Banxia looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you recognize her as your daughter now? I only feel sorry for her brother, and she was never treated like a son by you until she died."

The muscles on Tantai Minghao's face twitched, as if he had been stabbed in the deepest and most regretful wound by this sentence, he hissed: "He is my son, what I want to do to him is not up to you, an outsider, to care about!"

Ji Banxia said indifferently: "That's right, how miserable your son is really has nothing to do with me. I just promised Susu to take care of her daughter. So I came here today."

He looked down at Tantai Yun and said, "I didn't kill your mother, let alone Yuan Qinghang. As for whether your fiancé is a human or a ghost, you should see clearly for yourself."

With a press of his palm, he untied the immobilization talisman on Tantai Yun's body, and pushed her forward flatly: "Go."

Tantai Yun staggered a few times and fell forward.

Yu Wenli hurried up, and stretched out his arms to wrap her slender figure: "Mei Yun!"

Tantai Yun's face was full of tears, she stared at him blankly: "Li Lang, tell me...you didn't kill my elder brother."

Yu Wenli's body trembled slightly, but he didn't answer immediately.

After a while, he moved his lips lightly and answered the irrelevant question: "Sister Yun, I have a sincere heart for you. The world can prove it, and the sun and the moon can learn from it."

Tantai Yun's tears flowed faster and more ferociously, she suddenly sobbed violently, stretched out her arms, snatched the evil sword from his hand, and gave it away.

The sword light flashed, and blood splashed everywhere, piercing Yu Wenli's body.

Yu Wenli staggered back and slowly covered his lower abdomen.

The incident happened suddenly, although many people had doubts about Yu Wenli, but no one expected Tantai Yun to be so impulsive, and they all exclaimed in surprise, all of them were shocked on the spot.

Tantaiyun shuddered, and let go of her hands in a daze, looking at the shadow on Yuwenli's red dress that was slowly fading away, her tears flowed faster and faster: "Why don't you hide?... You obviously can hide. "

Yu Wenli gasped for breath, and there seemed to be no resentment in his gentle eyes: "I thought...anyone could hurt me, but you wouldn't."

Tantaiyun was in a daze, and finally looked at Yu Wenli again, tears welled up.

She gritted her teeth, turned around, and ran away.

Yu Wenhan roared, and flew forward to support Yu Wenli: "Li'er!"

Yu Wenli's eyes were blurred, he supported his grandfather with his backhand, smiled wryly, and passed out.

Yu Wenhan roared: "Where's the doctor? Which big doctor is here?!"

With a flash of Tsing Yi next to him, Mu Anyang rushed up and took Yu Wenli with his hand: "Don't worry, old man, I'll come and treat him."

Yu Wenhan watched him nervously rescue him, turned his head for a while, and looked at Yuan Qinghang with grief, indignation and disappointment.

"The old man thinks he is not mean to you... why are you hurting my Yuwen family like this?"

Yuan Qinghang sighed secretly in his heart.

With clear eyes, he said softly: "Senior Yuwen, I never thought of harming anyone, but there must be a fair decision."