Chapter 280

"Ming Shaozhu!" The friar in blue yelled and looked frightened. He took out some pills and put them into Ming Ling's mouth. However, Ming Ling could not eat any more.

The friar in blue was in a hurry, his face was pale, his hand was shaking, and he muttered to himself: "impossible, impossible, young master, wake up, wake up! if you 're doomed , there 's no escape? Are you really doomed... "

Yan Qingyang frowned. This time, it's not like acting. She squatted down and pinched Ming Ling's wrist. Her face changed greatly. She quickly put her hand under Ming Ling's nose, and her heart was shocked.

Ming Ling, no breath... Dead!

What's going on? Yan Qingyang was confused.

Blue friar Putong sat down on the ground. He had confirmed that Ming Ling was dead, but he just refused to believe it. Then he gave Ming Ling pills all the time.

Yan Qingyang stood up in silence, her mind is now confused, some at a loss.

"It's all you! You killed our young master! Take your life The friar in blue turned his head and saw Yan Qingyang. He suddenly drank. At the same time, he jumped up. With a light chant of the sword behind him, the blue light flashed and attacked Yan Qingyang's neck.

Yan Qingyang quickly turned and dodged. The blue light of the sword was in full swing. With a click, he cut off several pillars on the corridor. With a roar, a large piece of dust fell down on the corridor. Yan Qingyang quickly jumped out of the corridor, went to the open space and said loudly, "I didn't kill it!"

The friar in blue came with him and cried out, "I heard it and saw it. Do you dare to admit it or not? Today I will kill you and avenge our little Lord!"

Between the words, blue light flying, sword light sweeping.

Yan Qingyang quickly drew his sword to meet him. However, she had just built the second floor of the foundation. Shortly after the foundation was built, the blue monk had already completed the foundation. It was only one step short of forming a golden elixir. There was too much difference between their accomplishments. Only two or three moves could Yan Qingyang not support.

Just now, the cloister collapsed and there was a lot of noise. Many people arrived one after another. Murong Yan was the first to arrive. He saw that Yan Qingyang could not support him and quickly drew his sword to help him. Then master Yue and Luo Xing also came. They were watching outside.

Longyuan and green housekeeper also arrived.

Luo Xing suddenly saw Ming Ling lying on the ground and said in surprise: "Alas? That's Ming Ling. What's wrong with him? "

As soon as long yuan's look changed, he rushed to Ming Ling quickly. Just as soon as he explored, he knew that Ming Ling was dead!

On the other side, Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan couldn't support each other any more. Long Yuan thought for a moment. He came forward and waved his sleeve to stop the three people fighting together and said, "what happened? Who killed mingling? "

Longyuan had already completed the golden elixir. It was easy to stop them. The friar in blue was stopped and his eyes were red. He touched the body of mingling and said, "Yan Qingyang killed our young master mingling. I heard and saw with my own eyes!"

Then, he said exactly what he saw.

After hearing this, long yuan was silent for a moment, then he turned to Yan Qingyang and said, "come on, what's the matter?"

Yan Qingyang had to say it again and said, "I just pushed Ming Ling a little. It's impossible to kill him. If you don't believe me, the dragon city master can go to... For an autopsy!"

So Yan Qingyang thought it was very bad.

"I can see clearly that the young master was shocked and died! Apart from that, there are no wounds! " The friar in blue said out loud.

Long Yuan went to Ming Ling's body and examined it carefully. His face became more solemn. He looked at Yan Qingyang and said, "it's true!"

"Is it possible that his heart was broken by someone else?" Yan Qingyang asked in a hurry.

"How can it be!" The friar in blue was very angry. "Before, the little Lord was with me all the time. At that time, he was fine, and he didn't associate with other people! Besides, if his heart is broken, can he come to you? "

Yan Qingyang was silent for a moment. She went forward, squatted down and examined mingling carefully. Sure enough, her heart was broken!

However, Ming Ling was not killed by himself. Someone wanted to frame him! Who is it?

Yan Qingyang turned his eyes to master Yue and Luo Xing, and saw them standing by without saying a word.

abnormal! With Luo Xing's temperament, seeing that he was in such a dilemma, how could he not sneer at him or help the friar in blue to add fuel to the fire? The person who framed himself must be Luo Xing!

But how could Ming Ling come to find herself when her heart is broken

"Yan Qingyang, what else do you have to say? Take your life The blue friar saw that Yan Qingyang was silent, and Longyuan didn't answer. He gave a sharp drink, rolled his sword and attacked Yan Qingyang again.

Yan Qingyang quickly resists, Murong Yan helps, and the three fight again.

This time, Longyuan said nothing and made it clear that he was no longer in charge.

Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan are suffering. How can they deal with a monk who has built a perfect foundation? In a short time, Yan Qingyang was struck by two swords, one of which pierced her arm and the other cut her leg. Murong Ya was not much better than that.

Yan Qingyang is very anxious. The friar in blue doesn't listen to him and insists on killing himself. He has no idea what to say now. Longyuan doesn't mean to help at all... After biting his teeth, Yan Qingyang yells: "Lord of the Dragon City, I can make the piano you want, not only that! I can still repair your piano Long yuan a Leng, shrink in sleeve of hand move. He hesitated“ Lord dragon, it's true. I've found a way! " Yan Qingyang's sideburns were scattered and confused, and he continued to say aloud. Now, only Longyuan can help himself! If he doesn't help now, he thinks that he killed mingling by mistake and offended the alliance. However, Yan Qingyang already knows his weakness“ Ha ha, up to now, I still want to resist The friar in blue said coldly, and his sword move suddenly turned urgent. He let Murong Yan go and concentrated on attacking Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang had been distracted when he was talking. The friar in blue stepped up her attack, and she couldn't hold on immediately. A slip of the Friar's sleeve swept Yan Qingyang's heart. Yan Qingyang flies out backwards, and his mouth is full of fishy sweetness“ Lord of dragon city, the whole floating cloud world, except me, can't have a second person to repair your Qin! " Yan Qingyang can't care about anything else, not to mention the pain on his body, and says aloud to Longyuan. At this time, the friar in blue has already killed. Yan Qingyang sits on the ground and has no fighting power. Murong Yan can't stop him. Seeing this, the friar in blue's sword pierces Yan Qingyang's chest. Luo Xing looked on coldly, and the ecstasy in his eyes could no longer be covered up. Master Lian Yue also had a little pleasure in his eyes.