"Wei Ling!"

"Master!"

Nan Jinrong and Lu Wuchen were shocked at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ling was forced to take two steps back by Zhong Lifeng's palm force, and a mouthful of sweet blood spurted out.

After all, he and Zhong Lifeng were a big gap in cultivation, and he was in a hurry to meet him.This time the injury was serious.

Nan Jinrong and Jieying stopped in front of Wei Ling at the same time, catching Zhonglifeng's next attack.The combined skills of the two were much higher than Zhong Lifeng's, but they counteracted Zhong Lifeng's palm in an instant, forcing him to take a step back.

Lu Wuchen and Fei Le supported Wei Ling from left to right, and Fei Le even pushed Lu Wuchen, saying, "Why do you always hurt Master!"

Lu Wuchen's body froze, and the expression on his face was like the sky in the evening, dimming at an extremely fast speed.

Wei Ling and the others didn't notice the episode between the two disciples.Nan Jinrong just withdrew his hand at this time, and said solemnly to Zhong Lifeng: "City Master Zhong wait a moment!"

Zhong Lifeng also stopped when he saw the opponent change, and said, "What do you two mean?"

Nan Jinrong said: "What you said just now is all speculation. Isn't it too much for City Lord Zhong to act rashly?"

Zhong Lifeng said: "Spirit Sword recognizes the master, the evidence is conclusive! What Nanzhang said is 'all speculation', this is clearly cover-up!"

Jieying closed the paper fan, and said in a bad tone: "The spirit sword recognizes the master? When did you see the master?"

Wei Ling reacted, and immediately threw Xueji in his hand to the ground, and said solemnly: "The spirit sword is here, how can we recognize the master!"

At this time, the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak had already lit several braziers nearby, and the surrounding area was illuminated by the firelight, and Wei Ling's pale face and the blood on the corners of his lips showed a bit of magnificence against the background of the firelight. .In addition, he was originally handsome and cold, and the more he was forced, the more he could show his awe-inspiring aura, which made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Wei Ling thought that everyone was waiting for him to continue, so he pointed to Xue Ji on the ground and said, "Everyone, have you looked carefully?"

Everyone looked at Xue Ji on the ground, and saw that the bright sword light on the spirit sword was gradually fading away, and finally the ancient and clumsy formation lines on the sword were revealed.

Wei Ling looked around for a week: "This sword is named Xueji, and it was forged by my master Rongzhi Daozun himself. There are ancient formations engraved on it, and anyone who uses the method of sitting and forgetting the mind can activate it. Dare I ask Senior Tiansha and Zhong?" Senior, how can you be sure that this sword belongs to Yuan Lu? Besides, Junior Brother Li, you said that this sword is connected with Yuan Lu's blood deed and energy, how did you know?"

The so-called bond of blood and connection of qi and veins refers to the fact that monks and magical pets are bound by blood, and their fates are connected from then on.If it wasn't for the talisman's pet to recognize its owner on its own initiative, ordinary people would not be able to tell with the naked eye whether there is a contract between the talisman's pet and the monk.But Li Qiuwen was only a late-stage Jindan cultivator, yet he insisted that the sword belonged to Yuan Lu, there must be a reason for this!

Li Qiuwen met Fairy Lixun's angry gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "You will know if you try it."

Wei Ling looked at his expression and saw that he still didn't let go, so he said, "Okay, then let's try it." Wei Ling picked up Lu Wuchen's clothes and handed them to him, but when he saw his bloody hands, his heart skipped a beat. , frowned and said, "How did you make it like this?"

It turned out that Lu Wuchen's nails got stuck in his palm at some point. Seeing that Wei Ling saw it, he immediately lowered his head and remained silent.

Wei Ling took in all the forbearance in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, "Put on your clothes."

Lu Wuchen took the clothes and put them on very obediently.Afterwards, without Wei Ling's orders, he went up to pick up Xueji, and dripped a drop of his own blood on Xueji.

Xueji didn't respond.

Wei Ling heaved a sigh of relief, looked solemn, looked at Li Qiuwen and said, "What else can Junior Brother Li say?"

Li Qiuwen probably didn't expect Xue Ji to have no reaction to Lu Wuchen, a trace of panic flashed across his face and said: "This is impossible!"

Now that things are going on, if Wei Ling can no longer see that there is someone behind Li Qiuwen, then his 20 years of life will be in vain!

Before Wei Ling could open his mouth, Shen Lingxue said: "Senior brother Li, I wonder if you can tell me, who told you that the Xueji sword is connected with Yuan Lu's blood contract and blood veins? And who told you that Yuan Lu belongs to Lu Wuchen?"

Li Qiuwen's eyes dodged a little: "No one told me, I guessed it myself."

Wei Ling thought to himself, big brother, you are so good at thinking blindly, even when the protagonist cheats, you almost expose it to your face, why don't you go to heaven?

Of course, he can only think about these words. The most important thing right now is to clear Lu Wuchen's suspicion, so that he can participate in the finals in a few days without being affected.

Wei Ling's gaze turned to Tiansha Patriarch: "Why didn't Patriarch stop talking?"

Ever since Lu Wuchen undressed to prove himself, the ancestor of Tiansha became extremely silent.Wei Ling was a little curious about this.

Tian Sha said: "The old man just wants Master Wei to give an explanation."

Wei Ling said, "About Yuan Lu's identity?"

Patriarch Tiansha frowned: "Of course not! This kid's identity has nothing to do with me! I just want to know who killed these Baicao Peak disciples!"

As soon as this remark came out, it meant that Patriarch Tiansha and Li Qiuwen had no collusion in private, and he was not interested in whether Yuan Lu was Lu Wuchen or not.

Wei Ling said calmly, "Then what did the ancestor think of Junior Brother Li's guess?"

The ancestor of Tiansha took a look at Lu Wuchen: "But what can a child who has cultivated at the early stage of the golden core, what can he do? Among the dead, there are two who are above the golden core stage, and it would be good if he could kill one. And you also said Well, the murderer was seriously injured, and although your disciple is injured, it is not serious. Therefore, he cannot be the murderer."

Li Qiuwen shouted: "Who asked this! We are asking if he is Lu Wuchen!"

Wei Ling looked at Li Qiuwen coldly, and a killing intent could not be restrained in his heart.

Perhaps it was because Li Qiuwen felt the unkindness in Wei Ling's gaze, so he flinched a little at that moment, and retreated behind everyone in Wuqing Valley with a single movement of his feet.

Fairy Lixun was furious, but she didn't know what to say at this moment.On the contrary, Patriarch Tiansha snorted: "Xue Jijian didn't respond, do you think he is Lu Wuchen? Patriarch, I just want to know who the murderer is now, and I don't want to know the grievances and grievances between you Wuqinggu and this Jindanqi kid blame!"

Hearing what Tian Sha said, Wei Ling's heart moved, and he once again gave Tian Sha a three-point admiration—he was reminding everyone that Li Qiuwen deliberately pointed the finger at Lu Wuchen, and there were many doubts in it, so it was unbelievable!

Fairy Lixun probably didn't expect her junior brother to bring so much trouble to Wuqinggu, so she quickly explained: "Senior Tiansha misunderstood! I absolutely have no personal grudges between Wuqinggu and Nephew Yuan! Regarding the matter, this junior will definitely report the truth to the master and her elders honestly, and let her personally discipline my junior brother, and I hope that junior brother Wei and fellow comrades will forgive me a lot!"

... out of words?

Wei Ling glanced at Fairy Lixun, feeling disappointed.

Shen Lingxue said: "Senior Sister." She looked at Wei Ling with an ugly face, then at Lu Wuchen, and finally said to Fairy Li Xun, "You can ask Third Senior Brother to come out and apologize, such an accusation can only be said casually Forget it."

Fairy Lixun's face darkened.

Venerable Jieying shook his paper fan slowly, and smiled at Wei Ling: "Look at this big show, look at these faces, tsk."

This time, Fairy Lixun wasn't the only one with an ugly face.

Venerable Huijue was squeezed to the outside by everyone at some point, at this time he suddenly chanted the Buddha's name, and walked forward together with Xuanxiang and said: "There is a lot of disturbance, all of which is the word 'greedy', everyone, please do it yourself." After Jue finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Nan Jinrong and Wei Ling, "Master Nan, Master Wei Feng, I will go back first, Amitabha!"

Wei Ling and Nan Jinrong hurriedly returned their salutes, and when they looked up again, the figures of Venerable Huijue and Xuanxiang had disappeared into the air in a stream of light.

Among all the people, apart from the people from Ci'en Temple who never participated in today's farce, Huan Nishang from the Silent Forest also never participated.When she saw Venerable Huijue and his group leave, she also chuckled and bid farewell to Nan Jinrong and Wei Ling.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.The killing of Baicao Peak's disciples is the biggest loss for Wan Zongmen. In fact, everyone knows what kind of thoughts they have when they come here.Being slapped in the face like this now, if it continues, it will only be more embarrassing.

So everyone thought about it for a while, then handed over their hands one by one and wanted to say goodbye.

Naturally, Wei Ling and Nan Jinrong would not stop them.

Just as everyone summoned their magic weapons and spirit swords to leave, the surrounding air trembled, and in an instant a terrifying pressure rushed towards Lu Wuchen who was behind Wei Ling!

There was a sudden change, and before everyone could react, Lu Wuchen raised his right hand almost subconsciously, waving Xue Ji in his hand, and met the terrifying power coming towards him.

"It really is you!" Du Xuanhui snorted coldly, his body flashed strangely in mid-air, and he avoided Wei Ling to grab Lu Wuchen's shoulder.

Wei Ling wanted to stop him, but his cultivation base was too different from the opponent's, and he was injured again, and his spiritual power was not running enough for a while, so he didn't save Lu Wuchen in time.

Seeing that Lu Wuchen was being grabbed by the opponent's shoulders and was about to be seriously injured by the opponent's palm in the next moment, he twisted suddenly, and he didn't know how he escaped from the opponent's control. Ji waved out a brilliant curtain of sword energy, like stars falling from the starry sky, and instantly cut off the spiritual power rushing from Du Xuanhui's palm.

Wei Ling was startled by Lu Wuchen's hand, and even forgot to stop him for a moment.

Du Xuanhui withdrew his hand, and looked coldly at Lu Wuchen who fell two feet away: "What a 'Fenhua Fuying Swordsmanship'! What a 'Luoying Colorful'! I heard that this disciple of Master Wei only had four or five apprentices. Yue has already broken through and reached the golden core stage. I didn't expect that even the most difficult thing to learn, 'Luoying Colorful', is even more masterful than that big apprentice of Wei Fengzhu. Wei Fengzhu, you really have a good eye!"

Wei Ling felt a chill in his heart.

Du Xuanhui continued: "There is also the power of Xue Ji...it seems to be more powerful than in the hands of Master Wei?"

Zhong Lifeng was probably waiting for this moment, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately turned back and said, "This person is Lu Wuchen!" As soon as he finished speaking, he flew over to catch Lu Wuchen, Wei Ling withdrew to help, but was caught Jieying tugged, and he stepped forward to block Zhonglifeng.

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