Chapter 12

Under the eyes of many Wulin people, Xian Yutong suddenly vomited a large mouthful of reverse blood and died on the spot!

The atmosphere in the field was silent for a moment. Extinction and others subconsciously stopped their actions. Some couldn't believe looking at Xian Yutong's fallen body, they inevitably had some complex emotions in their hearts.

The leader of Huashan sect died like this?!

The old monk of Shaolin Temple opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything. He had to sing a Buddha's horn in a low voice.

"Amitabha."

Because he really didn't know what to say, he asked why the Wudang side killed Xian Yu directly?

However, it is clear that Xian Yutong failed to sneak attack first, and then poisoned the young man. In the end, he ate the consequences and was beaten to death by one punch. In any case, he is to blame and has nothing to do with others.

Even if he wants to "get justice" for Xian Yutong, he simply can't find a reason. His villain's behavior can't be justified anywhere.

"Headmaster!"

Several Huashan disciples came to Wudang Mountain with Xian Yutong. At this time, they heard a cry of sadness and hurriedly grabbed his body and began to cry.

"Headmaster!"

A middle-aged man turned back and glared at Lu Zhi: "you young boy, how can you be so vicious?! Jianghu martial arts competition is always a point to the end. How can you do this to our Huashan leader?!"

Lu Zhi just glanced at the man, disdaining to say more to him.

Seeing Lu Zhi's indifferent appearance, the anger on the face of the Huashan elder was even worse, and the green veins on his neck burst out.

But he only knows that now his own leaders have been killed. When they face giants like Wudang, Huashan is undoubtedly more vulnerable. If they want to ask Lu Zhi for justice, they can only rely on the strength of the Wulin heroes present.

"Master Kong Wen, nun extinction, you are all senior experts in the Jianghu. Now the leader of Huashan died miserably on Wudang Mountain. I hope you can stand up and ask for justice for Huashan!"

Empty smell the old monk's expression on his face is sluggish, his eyes inevitably show a bit of helplessness, and he secretly scolds the people of Huashan in his heart.

Even the leader can be killed by a young man in a martial arts contest. The people under the door don't have any eyesight. Is it fair? Why don't you say that you were killed in anger after Xian Yutong secretly plotted to harm people?

In this case, you want me to help you out? Do you want me to be scolded?

The other nun, who was named extinct, was even more inhumane.

"Hum!" She only heard a cold hum. She took a sharp look at the Hua mountain elder and said impolitely, "your leader is entirely to blame. I can't do anything about such a thing and don't want to get involved."

"If you Huashan want to avenge your leader, you can send someone to challenge the boy. Life and death matter. In this case, no one in the world can blame anything."

"Also..."

After a pause, he turned his head and stared deeply at Lu Zhi. Then he looked at Zhang Sanfeng on the high platform and saluted him respectfully.

"Immortal Zhang, I'm really sorry to disturb your birthday this time. After that, Emei will send someone to make amends."

"As for the Dragon slaughtering Sabre and Xie Xun... Emei has decided not to participate this time. I'm leaving now."

When the old monk heard his speech, he couldn't help asking, "abbess, are you?"

However, she didn't want to wade in this muddy water anymore, not only because of Xian Yutong's death, but also because of Lu Zhi's previous words.

Lu Zhi's ability to tell Wu Mu's suicide note is enough to prove that he knows the secrets of Yitian sword and dragon slaying sword, which makes her think more.

Few people in the world know the true secrets of heaven reliant sword and dragon slaughtering sword. Except for Emei, there are probably only those people in those years.

Yang Guo, the great Xia of divine carving, and Feng mofeng, who is responsible for casting swords Feng mofeng has long passed away, and there are no future generations, so the only thing left is the great eagle Yang Guo. According to grandmaster Guo Xiang, the great eagle and his lover went back to the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan mountain to live in seclusion, and it is likely that future generations will live.

Does that boy have anything to do with the descendants of great Xia Shendiao? Is it possible that he Is it the descendant of great Xia Shendiao?!

The more you think about extinction, the more you think about it. After all, Lu Zhicai is only this age. He has already had a shocking and profound cultivation, no less than any first-class expert in the world. Such a person's origin is certainly not ordinary.

I have to say that once this person encounters something he doesn't understand, he likes to mend his brain, and then he will imagine the complexity and twists of things. It's really difficult for the descendants of Yang Guo to figure it out.

Therefore, after some thinking (brain tonic), extinction decided not to participate in this matter. If it is really the descendant of the great Xia Shendiao, it is not impossible to hand over the Dragon slaughtering knife to him.

After all, even their heaven reliant swords in Emei were forged from the dark iron heavy sword of the great Xia of divine carving. When the Dragon killing sword came to his hand, it was returned to its original owner.

When he died, he took his Emei disciples and left without looking back, leaving only the ugly old monk Kong Wen.

Kong Wen is really tired now. What are these pig teammates?!

First of all, Xian Yutong is a waste. He has poor martial arts, but also learns to sneak attack. Finally, he poisons The key is that they have used such inferior means. They have not been able to solve the young man. They have also killed themselves, which has greatly hurt the morale of their Wulin people.

Then came the extermination of abbess. She left without a word, regardless of others, which undoubtedly brought a heavy blow to the Wulin people on their side.

Sure enough, with the death of Xian Yutong and the departure of Emei disciples led by nun extinction, the hearts of Wulin people in the field immediately dispersed.

"Immortal Zhang, I really shouldn't have disturbed your birthday today. Qinghe sect is leaving now."

Another Jianghu sect announced its departure. Although Qinghe sect is only a small sect with little reputation, Kong Wen knows that as long as someone starts, the next momentum will not stop.

"I Kunlun sect..."

For a while, all factions in the Jianghu left one after another. Finally, only a few Jianghu gangs such as Shaolin, Kongtong and Huashan remained in place.

The old monk looked at everyone in the audience with an indifferent face. He knew that today's affairs were unsustainable.

"Ah..." He sighed secretly in his heart, set out to the front of the battle and saluted Zhang Sanfeng.

"Today's event is caused by Meng Lang, so much so that benefactor Tong died in Wudang Mountain... There will be no objection to the ownership of dragon slaughtering knife and Xie Xun in the Jianghu since then. Wudang must take strict care of it. Don't let the villain and dragon slaughtering knife reappear in the Jianghu and start a fight."

Although things can't be done, the old monk is very bad. There are many traps in his words. He deliberately emphasizes that he can't let the Dragon slaughtering knife reappear in the Jianghu.

The implication is that although you admit that dragon slaughtering Sabre belongs to Wudang, you don't want to use it, let alone order the Jianghu with the help of its Wulin supreme name.