Chapter 462 (1/2)
At this time, it was late at night.
Under the peak of the sword master, the disciples of wanjian pavilion have already left. There are only four high sword steles standing in such a large space. They are covered with soft moonlight, giving people a feeling of mystery.
However, not far from the sword tablet, on a high slope, there are three young people lying.
Their bodies had no breath for a long time. Their bodies, which were still warm, were covered with ferocious sword marks. These sword marks, deep or shallow, fell on the joints and inflicted great pain.
What's more, the hearts of these three people are all in a smashed shape, sprayed in the blood around them, but also mixed with heart fragments. The pungent smell of blood rises from the sky and permeates the void everywhere.
Whew! Whew!
Several voices broke through the sky, and Chu Xingyun and Luling were the first to come here.
When they saw the scene in front of them, they frowned one after another. The death of these three people was too heavy, which made people feel scared and scared, and they didn't dare to take a close look.
”Who in the world is so bold as to dare to commit an attack openly?” Gu Xuanqing took a deep breath, and his voice trembled.
In the wanjian Pavilion, there are strict rules.
Even if there is a deep blood feud among the disciples, they can not fight openly. Otherwise, no matter what your talent and status, you will abolish all accomplishments and drive out the wanjian Pavilion.
Because of this rule, in the thousands of years of wanjian pavilion's inheritance, there are few cases of fighting. This gate rule is the foundation of building a pavilion, and no one dares to violate it.
But at this moment, three disciples of wanjian Pavilion were killed and died under the main peak of the sword!
Chu Xingyun also looked at the three men. Two of them were dressed in outer costumes, which should be the outer disciples, while the third was the inner disciples. They all had ferocious sword holes under their stomachs. They must have been destroyed by the spirit sea and then brutally killed.
This kind of technique, precise and cruel, is obviously premeditated.
”How could it be him?” At this time, Ning Lefan murmured in a low voice, and was keenly caught by Chu Xingyun. He asked, ”Lefan, do you know the three of them?”
Ning Lefan held out his hand, pointed to one of them, and said frankly: ”this man's name is Qin Xian, and his cultivation has reached the nine levels of the earth and spirit. He is a member of the inner gate. Some time ago, I had a small conflict with him, and both sides had a grudge.”
”Qin Xian?” Chu Xingyun eyebrows deeper.
Ning Lefan nodded and continued: ”he has a lot of relations with Qiumo sword master. He is a direct disciple of the Qin family. In addition to him, these two people also come from the Qin family.”
Language down, Xia Qingcheng looked back, deeply looked at Chu Xingyun, seemed to have some worries.
Of course, she knew that the three Qin family members were not killed by Chu Xingyun.
However, these three people died under the main peak of the sword. Moreover, the relationship between Chu Xingyun and Qin Qiumo was in deep water, and no one could bear with anyone. In view of this, it is easy for some people to take their seats and have a lot of doubts.
At this time, the main peak of the sword began to flash a little streamer.
The shrill voice just now has attracted many people's eyes. At this moment, out of curiosity in their hearts, they rush to this place one after another, wanting to know what happened.
When they arrived, they were all shocked by the scene. They looked at the cold corpse on the ground and Chu Xingyun and others. The suspicious light flickered and began to whisper.
”Let's go back.” Chu Xingyun said, he did not want to pay attention to this matter, ready to return to his residence.