Chapter 46

"Nonsense! Zhuoye castle has always been just. These days, you have all harboured ghosts. My patrol disciples haven't hurt your name. They just imprisoned them. On the contrary, how many patrol disciples have you killed? "

Qiao Tiequan scolded angrily. He stood up tremblingly, took out two flying swords from his cuffs and prepared to fight.

Yi Xiaofeng jumped down from the eaves. After landing, he walked to Qiao Tiequan step by step.

More than ten patrol disciples were very nervous, but they didn't escape.

"Qiao Tiequan, if you still have some humanity, don't help the king of Zhou. Don't ask me who the king of Zhou is. The real zhuoye castle is really guilty. All sects are sending people to come. Zhuoye castle will be taken sooner or later!"

Yi Xiaofeng said coldly. He wanted to persuade Qiao Tiequan to give up.

Qiao Tiequan's strength is still very strong. It would be great if he could help him.

"Impossible! I don't believe you! Kill him! "

Qiao Tiequan roared, and ten patrolling disciples around immediately rushed to Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng holds the double swords and accelerates fiercely.

The sword shines!

Screams rang out one after another, and a disciple fell to the ground.

Facing Yi Xiaofeng's match sword, they couldn't even catch a move.

Although zhuoye castle has experts, most of its disciples have average strength.

Cultivating a cultivator requires a lot of time, energy and resources.

Soon, Yi Xiaofeng finished all the patrol disciples.

Four people died, all others were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

Yi Xiaofeng took a deep breath and his eyes became determined.

"First murder?" Qiao Tiequan asked, with a sarcastic tone.

Yi Xiaofeng said indifferently, "I killed the greedy Fox of the seven elders of the blood leader before. What do you say?"

Greedy fox?

Qiao Tiequan's pupil shrank suddenly.

The next second, his face became fierce and roared, "so what! You still have to die! "

He grabbed a flying sword flying around him and rushed to Yi Xiaofeng.

With this move, his injury was torn open, blood gushed from his chest and spilled all over the ground.

Yi Xiaofeng poured the spirit power into the chiyun sword, stepped on the spirit power with both feet, slid along the ground, and pointed the sword at Qiao Tiequan.

The sound of the blade piercing the skin and flesh sounded.

Yi Xiaofeng stabbed Qiao Tiequan's chest with a sword. The red flame on chiyun sword burned Qiao Tiequan's flesh and blood, which twisted his face.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned and looked at Qiao Tiequan in amazement. His eyes were full of confusion.

Why doesn't he hide?

Yi Xiaofeng pulls out chiyun sword and steps back.

Plop!

Joe's iron fist fell on his knees, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. He looked very sad.

"It hurts... But it's all retribution..."

Qiao Tiequan murmured to himself, forced a smile, and smiled bitterly.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

"Many disciples in zhuoye castle are kept in the dark... I hope you don't kill them all..."

Qiao Tiequan said hard. Before he finished, he fell forward and hit his face heavily on the ground.

A rush of footsteps came from behind.

Yi Xiaofeng ran away immediately.

He quickly jumped over the high wall next to him and disappeared without a trace.

Joe Tiequan's eyes were red with blood and couldn't see everything in front of him.

"Castle leader... My subordinates can't find the real murderer who killed you... I'm sorry for you..."

……

"Congratulations on completing the 13th branch task and obtaining 500 points!"

Listening to the system prompt, Yi Xiaofeng knew that Qiao Tiequan was dead.

But somehow, his heart was heavy.

Qiao Tiequan deliberately provoked him?

Does this person know the truth of zhuoye castle?

The audience is also discussing this:

"Joe Tiequan shouldn't be a good man?"

"He's just a patrol leader. He's responsible for patrolling the streets in the castle. Maybe he hasn't touched the colorful glass tree."

"Whether he knows the truth or not, he has captured so many people and has become a tool of evil spirits. It's not a pity to die."

"Think about it carefully. Although Qiao Tiequan has a hot temper, he will stop every patrol disciple when he wants to kill."

"Yes, some players were cursed. When he saw them, he directly sent his men to settle down in the house and asked the doctor to take care of them. It's really not a bad person."

……

Qiao Tiequan's death soon became a hot search on the Internet, and countless netizens began to discuss it.

Most people didn't blame Yi Xiaofeng. Anyway, those who were fed colorful glazed trees were caught by Qiao Tiequan.

After all these years, Qiao Tiequan's hands can't have been stained with blood.

Netizens' discussion point is that "Tiandao Xianxia game" is too real.

Some people even put forward the assumption that the world in the game will be real?

Yi Xiaofeng is also thinking about this problem.

Qiao Tiequan's last death was obviously due to his psychological struggle. Before he died, he believed the suspicion in his heart.

Otherwise he would have killed himself or dealt with Zhuo night castle.

The computer is a complex that cannot be simulated.

"In this way, we may not be dealing with the whole Zhuo night castle." Yi Xiaofeng thought silently.

On second thought, No.

We are now evil practitioners.

This is not something I should consider!

Dealing with the old devil must be the main goal of the right players.

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and stopped thinking.

"Next, I'd better look around for opportunities and brush points when I have a chance." Yi Xiaofeng decided in his heart.

……

In the roadway.

Shan Tiange stood in front of Qiao Tiequan's body. He frowned and hummed coldly, "waste, it's better to die, so as not to ask East and West all day."

Behind Shan Tiange stood a man in black, slightly emaciated, with a knife cut face, a cold look and sharp eyes.

"Little Lord, things are getting more and more chaotic now. Experts from all schools have been sent. The royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty also has doubts about us. I'm afraid..." the man in Black said in a deep voice.

Shan Tiange glanced at him and asked, "why? Fierce snake, are you afraid? "

Except for the two of them, other patrol disciples were deployed in the distance, so they couldn't hear their conversation.

"I'm afraid we'll become his victims. The master is dead. If we take zhuoye castle to bury him and finally complete him, he'll be at ease, but are we worth it?" The fierce snake replied.

He naturally refers to the mysterious old devil.

Shan Tiange frowned.

He actually has such concerns.

……

In an attic.

Yi Xiaofeng sat down on the stool to rest.

Nearly two hours after Qiao Tiequan's death, he wandered around the castle and was a little tired.

Bang Dang——

The window was suddenly pushed open, so that Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and looked.

I saw a man in coir raincoat standing in front of the window. When I saw him, Yi Xiaofeng was relieved.

Sword Saint Bai Hongxiao!

not so bad!

Bai Hongxiao hurried to the table and picked up the long sword on the table.

He waved his left hand to the blade, and the blade turned black quickly.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes widened.

"Hum, let you mess around. If I hadn't exercised the prohibition on the sword, you would have been cursed!" Bai Hongxiao snorted coldly.

Yi Xiaofeng was embarrassed and afraid.

i see.

He said with a smile: "thank you, master Jiansheng. Your kindness really moved me. Do you want to take me as an apprentice?"

"If so, I will never fail you. I will master your unique skills and make your name as a swordsman perfect!"