Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

After getting this answer, Yan Lun frowned, obviously he did not expect the little apprentice to mention murder again, but he became so unscrupulous.Looking at his face again, it was calm and gentle, not at all like the madness that a murderous demon would have.

Yan Lun looked at him, but he couldn't detect any emotion from the expression of this little apprentice.

It is said that he is like a wooden man, but he is not so rigid and boring.If it is said that he is just an ordinary person who has lost all his internal strength, he has this faint noble and gentle aura, which is so similar to when he left more than ten years ago, but it seems to be a little different.

When he was silent, Yan Lun could not feel his resistance and oppression.Such emotions and anger are invisible, and Yan Lun doesn't know whether he should praise him for his understanding of the world of mortals.

Ever since he met Wang Yifeng in his youth and decided to take him in as his apprentice, Yan Lun already knew what kind of person he was as a young apprentice.Because his too sober heart really can't tolerate the complicated things in this world.Unlucky, young, but he can see through the darkness of the world so easily.

Such a person who is sober alone while everyone is drunk has only two choices in his life, either to dispel the darkness, or to merge into the darkness.

However, in Xiaofeng's eyes, he could no longer see the light, what was there was such calm and indifferent.

Yan Lun clenched his fists, feeling regretful in his heart.If he hadn't let Xiao Sha do what he did, and hadn't stood idly by after Xiao Sha shifted his target to Wang Yifeng, maybe the situation wouldn't be where it is today.

The two completely ignored the Mingjiao people around them.

The pupils of Mingjiao, who was the first to attack, shone with an unknown brilliance, and he said coldly, "I will only wait for Wang Yifeng, and the idlers will get out of the way."

Jiang Chen stroked the horse's back. Hearing this, he stated indifferently, "...the cowardly manipulator directed his sword to slash behind his back. If someone goes back today, he should tell him to enjoy this period of peace in the future life."

Yan Lun's heart was shaken, and he confirmed again that Wang Yifeng really wanted to draw a line with his incompetent master.Even if he is facing death, even if his internal energy is exhausted, he will not want to have any relationship with this world of mortals.

Yan Lun couldn't help asking himself, could it be that what he did was really so unwelcome to this little apprentice?

He hadn't got an answer yet, and when he turned his head, Jiang Chen's lips slowly curled up into a cold smile, "If you still have the life to go back."

Yan Lun was startled by such a smile.If the child in front of him still had the seven-point appearance of playing with the world of mortals under his knees before, but this time, it has become completely different.

His expression became so numb, as if in front of him was a barren nothingness, and what he wanted to kill was nothing but nothingness.

However, his actions are so gentle and elegant, every move is like watching flowers fall, there is still a kind of dark mystery indistinctly.Seeing him like this, no one would think he was heartless or cold-blooded.Only, there is a feeling similar to sadness.

For a moment, people were surprised that death would turn into a beautiful and sad ending.

The silent death of fallen leaves, and the ruthless flowing water with hidden murderous intentions.

Those eyes that no longer express emotions easily, seem to contain the endless darkness in the legendary Yu Yuan, and even the rays of the sun fall into the eyes, and they become eclipsed.

The water dragon bared its teeth and claws, held its head high, and faintly heard the sound of a dragon chant. Those eyes, which should have been majestic, were nothing but a water-colored emptiness, making people know that it was just a ruthless puppet of flowing water, not the Central Plains. The flesh and blood body of the legendary ancient mythical beast.

The shadow of a dragon hovered in front of him, and the people of the Ming Cult were even more serious, staring at Jiang Chen's actions without blinking.Jiang Chen slightly closed his eyes, then opened them again, "If you have the life to go back alive."

As soon as he lifted his fingertips, the water dragon rushed away.

The sound of running water was rushing.

Everyone in the Ming Cult frowned unanimously and gathered together to resist.

When the water dragon met the scimitar with green flames, it seemed different from real water, it would evaporate and dissipate, but instead held on to it.

Almost instantly, the energy of the blue flame shattered like a spider web.

The face of the Mingjiao person changed, and his movements spread out very quickly, even his figure became blurred.

This seems to be water without edges and shapes, but now it is as strong as steel.When they were unable to escape in time, their necks were cut by the running water, and bright red blood gushed out, even the water dragon seemed to be dyed a little reddish.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, watching them busy resisting, and lowered his head to look at his hands. Sure enough, the time was still a little shorter, and his control was a little lacking.

If it is longer, these annoying troubles will no longer have the opportunity to jump around.

A dazzling knife light came over, Jiang Chen subconsciously squinted his eyes, Yan Lun was stunned, still surprised by such an inexplicable and tyrannical Yushui internal force, before he could make a move in the future, although Jiang Chen closed his eyes, But he stretched out two fingers and took the scimitar without any pressure.The well-articulated fingers tilted slightly, and the scimitar made two small clicks, and a gap was actually split.

Jiang Chen raised his hand, and the sneak attacker only felt a huge force coming from the scimitar, which made him take a few steps back uncontrollably.

This time it was a clear click.

A bright blue light flashed in the air, and the scimitar in the man's right hand was broken in two.

Immediately, a torrent suddenly appeared, passed through his chest, and with the sound of the torrent, blood spurted and landed an inch before Jiang Chen's feet, but it didn't stain the white clothes in the slightest.

The man fell with his eyes wide open.

"...! Luo Ye?" The others shouted in surprise.

Facing Jiang Chen, he became more and more vigilant, not daring to hold back.

Yan Lun frowned, took two steps back, and separated some people.

Then the remaining six people surrounded Jiang Chen.

The autumn leaves fell into the air, and were divided into two by the murderous intent of the confrontation between the two sides.

There was an almost inaudible crack of yellow leaves.

Almost silently.

Those people glanced at each other, and unconsciously looked at Waller, the person with the best skill here.Undoubtedly, their expressions were not solemn, and the knives in their hands were clenched a little more.

The light of the knife flashed, dazzling abnormally.

The faint light reflected the fine dust in the air, and those people disappeared in an instant.

The dark dust spreads!

Sure enough, it is very advanced.

Not everyone in the Ming Cult can practice the Diffusion of Dark Dust.Not only talent, but also persistent practice.

Jiang Chen can naturally see that this is the ability to use light to pull.Mingjiao's knives are all specially made, and they control the light very well. They use this to hide their figure, which is quite different from the Tangmen's method of restraining Qi.

He could see that naturally he had no scruples, and with a flick of his sleeves, endless fallen leaves gathered, and a few vague figures appeared among the flying yellow leaves.

With this attack, the people who were approaching quickly also reacted extremely quickly, knowing that they had been discovered, but after considering it, they did not retreat but advanced.

Now that the other party has seen the clues, it will be even more difficult to use this trick to get close again. Wang Yifeng's skill of controlling objects is indeed very familiar, but the news of Lord Dragon King is also correct. His internal force is still restricted. It looks like it has been abandoned.

If he was really abolished, even if he can practice again, what effect will he have in just a few months!

With such thoughts in mind, he unexpectedly saw the unchanging indifference on Jiang Chen's face.

My heart sank.

The blade is close at hand.

Jiang Chen fell on his back, the knife almost brushed the tip of his nose.

Valer frowned, and finally got closer to see the expression in his eyes.

It was just a dark void.

calm.

gloomy.

No mood swings like any living person would.

Just like Akamana, the evil god rumored in the doctrine, one cannot distinguish any light or darkness or good and evil from him.

Waller turned over and fell to the ground. When he stood up, he almost loosened his swords. He clenched them again, only to find that the hand holding the sword was already dripping with cold sweat.

The dragon shadow disappeared in an instant.

The steam surged.

In the mist, he couldn't see the other party's figure.

The fallen leaves are still falling all around.

There were dozens of fallen corpses on the ground.

"Go back and tell Xiao Sha that I have ordered his head."

Sound transmission secret!

Waller looked around, saw the blood all over the place, saw Yan Lun who was surrounded by fallen corpses and was still standing in a daze, his scalp went numb for a while.He tentatively stepped back, but without any response, he finally disappeared in the maple forest path under the cover of the twilight.

He has been in the Ming Cult for many years, and he is good at assassination and spying.He has been up and down for many years, but he has never seen such a silent way of killing people.

All of them worked for Lord Dragon King, and they were companions of fellow cultivators in the battle. There were hundreds if not thousands of masters who died under their cooperation.

But it was the person who was disarmed in the mouth of the Dragon King, but under his attack, he could still notice the traces of the rest of the people...

And took away the lives of others in an instant.

I'm afraid the leader's strength is nothing more than that.

Valer thought of the last sentence, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

Lord Dragon King...

……

The cool wind whirled through the neck, and the moist water vapor dispersed with the twilight. Yan Lun chased after him with a cold face.

At that moment, even he didn't see clearly how the people around him died.

This kind of weird killing technique cannot be practiced overnight.Judging by his appearance, he is already familiar with the instinctive reaction in his heart.This cannot be done without ten years of work.

This apprentice has followed him since he was a child, where did he learn this kind of tricky technique?

Don't you know that the most taboo of a person in the Jianghu is to join another teacher?

The bay red horse hid somewhere, Jiang Chen did not call it back.

What is leaving is leaving, no matter whether it is a person or a horse, there will always be murderous intentions everywhere related to him.Why should he be in trouble with the horse.

Yan Lun: "Where did you learn this kind of thing?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, "Human world."

Yan Lun never thought of such an answer, but felt that it was obviously a prevarication. After a long time, he sighed, "Forget it."

"Xiaofeng, you...be cautious in your actions in the future."

"Well done."

Their master-student relationship is completely exhausted.

The world is full of mortals, but he can't tolerate this former disciple of his.

It's not that he can't understand Xiaofeng's ruthless attacks, but now, he is in the same vein as Hongchen, and he has nothing in common with him.

But now, he is unable to train a new heir.

Could it be that Hongchen's secret will be ruined in his hands?

Yan Lun hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Xiaofeng, I ask you one last thing for my teacher...to find an heir for Hongchen."

Jiang Chen was polite and alienated, and said quietly, "Senior joked, and has been expelled from the sect. An insensitive disciple who imparts the secrets of the world to others will not ruin the reputation of the sect."

Is this a rejection?

When Yan Lun heard the words, he became depressed almost instantly, and his whole body became much older. He sighed in an old voice, "It's okay, it's okay..."

He slumped away, and his steps on the fallen leaves became much heavier.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes slightly, and for a moment, his footsteps stopped, as if he wanted to look back, but he finally didn't stop.

He didn't look back either.