He knew she was the softest and kindest.
Even beggars who see beggars will not dislike them.
But this time,
The girl is destined not to be soft hearted. Her kindness has died and was killed by them.
No one is innocent.
"Yanbai! Yanbai!" Liang JunShang kept shouting until he was hoarse and couldn't get any response. He was as angry as a hairspring and finally completely fainted.
When he woke up again, he was in an inn. It was Kunming disciple who took care of him.
"Yan Bai, where's Yan Bai? Is Yan Bai coming?"
The disciple was startled. When he heard Liang JunShang ask Yanbai, his face was a little strange. "What are you talking about, senior brother? I know you and Yanbai used to have a good relationship, but..." the disciple frowned with undisguised disgust. "Jueyin Pavilion colluded with the cult. She was still mixed with xuesu palace. She was a witch."
"No, it's not like this..." Liang JunShang's eyes are full of red blood, his eyes are turbid and his voice is hoarse.
The disciple became more and more puzzled and said, "elder martial brother, people like Yanbai are not worth your liking. Think about it earlier."
Everyone says so, and the world thinks so.
But Liang JunShang knows,
This is not the case at all. He caused everything.
Up to now, I can't even explain.
Liang JunShang closed his eyes and was tired physically and mentally.
Looking at the man on the bed, the disciple always felt that he was a lot older. He could no longer see his previous cold and calm, like... Losing the most important thing.
The disciple scratched his head and felt that his feeling was a little ridiculous, so he went out.
The days in Junzhou changed quickly. After two days of heavy rain, it finally cleared up slightly on the third day. There were white clouds in the sky, and the air was still wet.
Wulin conference.
There is an endless stream of heroes.
The beating of drums was deafening.
The last Wulin alliance leader was Lu Jia and Lu Xingfan. Now he is over 50. He read the information of this Wulin Conference on the challenge arena.
Heroes from all over the world gather here, each with his own pride and ability.
When Feng youyou saw Lu Wei, he was so excited that he wanted to go up, but he was stopped by the people of the miracle doctor valley.
"Don't fool around today."
Feng youyou bites his lip and can only hold it back temporarily. He wants to find Lu Wei and brother JunShang when the Wulin conference is over.
Unfortunately, there is no such time.
With the increasingly fierce sound of beating drums, the Wulin conference officially began!
It was dazzling to see the competition on stage. Although Feng youyou's martial arts were poor, such a good opportunity came only after ten years. She always had to play once. The man who fought with her was a man in his thirties.
Feng youyou didn't take it seriously and didn't want to play any ranking, but after a few moves, she found that the other party was not quite right, and it was a killer!
Feng youyou was shocked by the numbness of her scalp. It seemed that she was the only one who could feel the cruel killing intention. The people under the stage didn't notice any abnormality!
The man in front of him suddenly showed a strange smile to Feng youyou after a close attack. When Feng youyou raised his hand, he clearly saw something spilled out with each other's actions!
She was in a mess for a moment, and it was too late to ask for help. Subconsciously, she took out the Xiao she bought in her arms and blew it according to the upper half of the Jueyin spectrum, trying to resist the dead hand of the other party.
"What is this?"
"Why does the flute sound so familiar?"
"Jueyin Pavilion! This is Jueyin Pavilion!"
"Isn't Feng youyou from the miracle doctor Valley?"
"How can she use sound skill? It's still the trick of Jueyin Pavilion!"
There was a sudden uproar and discussion under the stage.
The man who attacked Feng youyou vomited blood and fell to the ground. The seven orifices were bleeding!
Feng youyou's eyes widened and her fingers trembled. Unexpectedly, she was so powerful, but she soon realized that she was wrong and cold.
This is the Wulin meeting
Without waiting for any more fierce reaction from the people, with the heavy sound of beating drums, white paper fluttered down all over the sky, and countless pieces fell on the people, on the ground and on the challenge arena——
This strange picture makes people's scalp numb.
The scene was in chaos. There were words on the white paper. Someone picked it up and looked at it. His expression gradually became strange!
White paper and blood words are clearly written.
Every piece of paper, every bloody word, is the evil deeds committed by the miracle doctor Valley and Liang JunShang, one by one.
The miracle doctor Valley is not clean. The double cultivation of medicine, poison and art has killed many people. Liang JunShang's parents have become the souls of their men.
On the wedding day of Liang JunShang and Yanbai, Jueyin pavilion was destroyed. It was all planned by Liang JunShang.
They even colluded with cults to steal the sacred things of Jueyin Pavilion.
"Is this true or false?"
"How can the miracle doctor Valley do so many things?!"
"It's disgusting!"
"You should die for colluding with evil cults!"
"What Feng youyou just played was the score of Jueyin Pavilion!"
For a while,
Feng youyou and Liang JunShang became the existence of thousands of people, and the miracle doctor valley began to panic. This unprecedented chaos occurred at the Wulin conference, which was unexpected to anyone.
Feng youyou stood on the challenge arena stupidly with a flute in her hand. A piece of white paper fell in front of her. The blood words on the white paper were shocking. She didn't dare to see what was written on it. She suddenly burst out a scream and tore the white paper in front of her!
Without jingyoucao, Liang JunShang's body is getting worse and worse day by day. Even his martial arts are useless. There is no room for him to participate in the Wulin conference. He can only sit and watch. He trembles and bends down to pick up the paper on the ground. There are lines of blood in his eyes. A heart has been scalded to the point where it is difficult to recover, tearing his heart and lungs!
Suddenly a flute came from the horizon.
Deep and long, quiet and gloomy.
Let the listener cry and break his heart.
A figure fell from the sky and appeared on the challenge arena in the center of the Wulin conference when no one noticed it. When they saw the man, they were shocked to the extreme——
The thin figure was dressed in a black cloak, and her broad hat covered her eyebrows and eyes. The dark color set off her indifference. She slowly turned around, and her slender and plain white hands adhered to the jade flute. The sound of the flute began with the wind and stopped suddenly at a certain moment. A section of her fingertips lifted the hat of the cloak, revealing cold and exquisite eyebrows and eyes as deep as Gujing.
Many people wake up from the sound of the flute and find that they don't know when they have burst into tears.
"Yan Bai!"
"It's Yanbai!"
"Why is she here?!"
"Yanbai dares to appear here!"
"Jueyin pavilion has been vilified and bloodbath! In a word, what is justice in the world!" a cold and hoarse voice resounded through the audience, and the wind hunted.
Thousands of pieces of white paper are flying in succession, the blood words are shocking, the thick smell of blood is floating in the air, the evidence is photographed on the face, and all the sins have nowhere to hide and are torn on the table!
"Jueyin Pavilion punishes evil, promotes good and supports justice from generation to generation. After death, it will be ridiculed by the world and stabbed at the backbone."
The man was thin and lonely. Under his black cloak, his white clothes were faintly exposed, his clothes were floating, and he was holding a soul chasing flute.
"It's so cheap. Don't worry about the right way!"