After a short silence, the disciples finally recovered.
The murderous God in front of him is a person who has been hit hard by his own master. If he is annoyed, can he still live?
"No... no, the disciples of xuanjianliu, tianjianliu and xinjianliu haven't arrived yet." someone replied tremblingly.
Su Moyu frowned slightly and felt a little regret in his heart.
The first reason why he crossed thousands of miles and came to the foot of Nanping mountain was to return Jiang Qingwen.
But there is another thing, that is, he hopes to meet the white stars here.
But I didn't expect that guy to be away.
Just then, he suddenly felt that his chest was slightly wet. When he looked down, he saw Jiang Qingwen lying on his body with hazy tears.
Looking at her, Su Mo Yu Wei couldn't bear it. After thinking for a long time, he waved to untie the prohibition on her.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Qingwen's cry sounded on Nanping mountain, which made people sink in their hearts.
For a long time, Jiang Qingwen stopped crying and murmured, "senior, why..."
Su Mo Yu Leng snorted and said, "you saw it too. It was their first hand."
Jiang Qingwen wiped her tears and said, "but it's all a misunderstanding. If you let me talk, you can solve the misunderstanding. Why do you have to shed so much blood?"
After hearing this, Su Moyu pondered for a long time, shook his head and sighed, "in this world, some blood must flow."
Jiang Qingwen didn't fully understand his words. She slowly turned her head and looked at the four fellow students who were seriously injured. She couldn't bear it.
Until then, fengmuyi's master slowly got up from the ground, stared at Jiang Qingwen fiercely and said, "Jiang Qingwen, you bitch, actually colluded with outsiders and killed your fellow disciples!"
Jiang Qingwen was stunned, turned to look at him and said blankly: "martial uncle Rendu, I didn't. I was poisoned and inconvenient to move, so I was killed by this elder..."
It took her a lot of effort to tell her what happened these days, including how biluozong surrounded her and Du Ziyi, and how she was saved by Su Moyu.
But when she finished, Rendu over there sneered and said, "it's nonsense. Biluozong and xuanjianzong have few enemies. How can they hurt you?"
Even knowing that what Jiang Qingwen said may be true, Rendu still wants to buckle this big hat on Jiang Qingwen's head.
In this way, she will be punished when she returns to the door.
"Martial uncle..." Jiang Qingwen choked for a moment and didn't know when to say it.
But Su Moyu, who was on one side, snorted coldly and said, "now you understand that some people in this world are not worthy of sympathy."
Although she knew what Su Moyu said was reasonable, Jiang Qingwen didn't respond.
Su Moyu sighed slightly, walked a few steps to Rendu and said, "old miscellaneous Mao, if you don't accept it, just continue to fight with me. What's the ability to bully a younger generation?"
At this moment, Rendu naturally knows that Su Mo and Yu Xiu are far better than himself. Where dare they do it again?
Seeing Su Moyu's question, he said in a cold voice, "although I don't know who you are, you must be an elder in the practice world. Now I'm defeated by you, and I don't have any complaints. But even if you kill me today, you will not escape the Revenge of xuanjianzong in the future!"
When Su Moyu heard this, he snorted coldly, "you old miscellaneous hair, your mouth is still very hard. Since you want to die, I will make you."
With that, Su Moyu's wind sword fingers coagulated again.
Originally, Rendu saw that Su Moyu had just shot. Although he hurt several people, he didn't take anyone's life.
So he thought that the other party would not really kill himself.
But now seeing Su Moyu's sword finger and his undisguised murderous spirit cooled his heart.
"Bad, pretend to be big..." he said in his heart.
But at this moment, he was asked to beg Su Moyu for mercy. In front of so many disciples, he was really embarrassed, so he had to bite his teeth and wait to die.
But at this time, the sound of breaking the sky came from the far sky. Ren Du suddenly opened his eyes and saw three figures flying rapidly. In an instant, he came to the front of Nanping mountain.
"Those are... Three people with heart sword flow!" someone exclaimed.
Rendu naturally recognized the three men and shouted from a distance: "martial nephews, come and save me!"
Hearing this sound, the three people over there immediately accelerated their speed and fell not far from Su Moyu in the twinkling of an eye.
Su Moyu looked back and recognized the three people at a glance.
The first one is xinjianliu's eldest martial sister, the seventh day of junior high school, while the ones on her left and right are Xiao Jianyang and Han Yan.
These people are su Moyu's old acquaintances, and most of them have a good relationship with him, so Su Moyu's heart is warm after seeing several people.
After exploring their accomplishments, Su Moyu was stunned again.
On the seventh day of junior high school, the eldest martial sister already has the cultivation in the middle of the cave, which is even better than Jiang Qingwen in his arms.
And Xiao Jianyang also has the beginning of Dongming.
But what surprised Su Moyu most was Han Yan.
The girl went to Tianjian mountain with herself. Four years later, she also had the cultivation of Hehe Shangjing.
After all, not everyone has his own big chance. The speed of Han Yan is enough to surprise people.
After the three fell to the ground, they looked around at the situation, plus Rendu's shouting, and roughly figured out what the current situation was.
Others just returned. Xiao Jianyang pulled his sword out of its scabbard and planned to fight Su Moyu.
But before he started, he was stopped by the seventh day on the side.
"You have advanced accomplishments. Why take a younger disciple as a hostage?" when seeing Jiang Qingwen held in his arms by Su Moyu on the seventh day of the seventh day, he naturally thought that Su Moyu had hijacked Jiang Qingwen.
"Eldest martial sister, it's not like this..." Jiang Qingwen opened her mouth at the right time and told her story about Nanping mountain.
After these words, the three were stunned.
"Martial nephew, don't listen to her nonsense. It's clear that she, Jiang Qingwen, colluded with outsiders to kill me, and then swallowed the secret treasure alone." Rendu shouted.
The seventh day of junior high school is not a fool. After listening to the speeches on both sides, we naturally understand the whole story.
She arched her hand at Su Moyu and said, "I have understood the context. First of all, thank you for saving sister Jiang. Can you please return sister Jiang to me first?"
Su Moyu looked at the seventh day of junior high school and thought for a moment. Then he said, "if I give her back to you, what will you do with her?"
On the seventh day of the seventh day, he smiled and said, "I can trust younger martial sister Jiang's character. She will never do anything to harm her classmates."
When Ren Du heard this, his face suddenly sank and shouted, "what are you talking about?"
But at this time, Fengmu Yi, who was nailed to the mountain wall by Su Moyu, also moved slowly. After breathing for a long time, he said to Rendu: "master, I think you misunderstood. I also believe in younger martial sister Jiang's character."
As soon as his apprentice said this, Rendu became more angry and scolded, "evil disciple!"
But now, he also knew that his little tricks were useless, so he hummed heavily and stopped talking.
Su Moyu nodded and said, "in that case, I'll give her to you, but she's not very convenient at the moment, and there are some sinister things in your house, so please take some trouble."
With that, Su Moyu went to the seventh day and sent Jiang Qingwen in his arms to the seventh day.
But at this time of the seventh day, there was some doubt in my heart.
She always felt that the elder in front of her seemed to have seen him somewhere.
As she stretched out her hand to take over Jiang Qingwen, she suddenly moved in her heart, her eyes closed slightly, and a breath poured out of her eyebrows.
At this time, Su Moyu suddenly felt a special breath that brushed his cheek.
He hurriedly called the spiritual consciousness and forced the breath away, but he was still a step slow.
The opposite seventh day slowly opened his eyes and stared at Su Moyu in shock. After a long time, he said, "this... Elder, can you take a step to talk?"