Chapter 480 (1/2)

Qin Xiu was killed by Chu Xingyun, but he had the dark sword meaning left by Lu Qingyao.

Therefore, when others found the body, wanjian Pavilion vibrated again.

Shadow swordsman, do it again!

Because of this, many people believe that Chu Xingyun has been cleared of suspicion. After all, in the past three days, he has never left the main peak of the sword, and there is evidence of his alibi.

But more people are more suspicious of Chu Xingyun.

Qin Xiu's death, too coincidental in time, it is difficult to let people not dream.

In the public discussion, time came to noon.

Inside the law enforcement hall.

A group of elders and deacons have already arrived in Qi and are waiting quietly. In the center, eighteen sword masters have already sat on their seats, and in the first place is the throne of the Vatican without robbery.

At this time, the atmosphere of the space is extremely dignified, no one dares to speak.

Outside the law enforcement hall, in that void, there are nearly ten thousand people suspended. They are also very tacit and keep silent. They do not speak, or dare not speak out!

In front of the grandstand, there was a coffin. Inside, there was a young corpse. Naturally, it was Qin Xiu.

His head has been stitched up, but the wound still exists. There is a faint sense of dark sword attached to it, like smoke, curling up, which makes Qin Qiumo's old face tremble.

The seven sword masters, who were in the same line of law enforcement, saw the scene, but had no expression on their faces. They seemed to regard it as a trivial matter and did not care.

The four sword masters who passed on their merits did not look at Qin Xiu. They raised their heads and looked worried at the entrance of the law enforcement hall.

The swordsmen with the same internal affairs have different looks. They shake their heads and sigh, lower their eyebrows and meditate. Some even sneer at each other. They are different, which makes people feel cold.

As for Brahma, he still closed his eyes and did not move like a mountain.

In front of them, even so, the faces of the people around them were quite different. However, their eyes looked at the entrance of the law enforcement hall and held their breath.

”Lu Qingxuan?”

At this time, I do not know who exclaimed.

The crowd followed the reputation, but they found themselves in the void not far away. Lu Qingxuan, like a fairy in white, stepped on a quiet sword and fluttered in her dress. She quickly swept towards this side.

Beside her, there was a figure covered in black robes with only scarlet eyes.

This figure is Lu Qingyao. She seldom appears in such an occasion. She doesn't want to see people, so she is wrapped in black robes.

The two of them came to the sky above the law enforcement hall and looked around as if they were looking for someone's figure.

”It's really rare that Lu Qingxuan has been attracted by today's events.”

”At the banquet three days ago, Luo Yun gave Lu Qingxuan a sword, which made Lu Qingxuan suddenly realize. It is said that her strength has improved a lot during these three days. This time, she has come specially because of Luo Yun.”

”Lu Qingxuan looks so anxious. Is it that she has a good feeling for Luo Yun?”

The appearance of the two women made the crowd break the rigid atmosphere of emptiness. At the same time, Chang Mingyang's hatred for Chu Xingyun was deepened. His teeth clenched, which was very ferocious.

Compared with Lu Qingxuan and Lu Qingyao's attention, the arrival of shuiqianyue is very common. No one even looks at her and ignores it directly.

She didn't get close to the law enforcement hall. Hundreds of meters away, she stopped and stood in a corner, holding her breath and casting her eyes deep into the past. The soft and boneless jade hands actually closed together unconsciously, as if in prayer.

Time, bit by bit, gathered outside the law enforcement hall, more people.

At this time, a figure in black came into everyone's view.

His pace, not fast, but each step, as if to knock the hearts of the crowd, so that their eyes hot, staring at the past, do not want to miss the slightest.

”I've kept you waiting.” In the face of the eyes of the people, Chu Xingyun seemed not to hear, his back was like a sword, and he walked into the law enforcement hall and came to the central position.

He first saluted fan WuJie, then turned around and said to Qin Qiumo: ”I heard that Qin Xiu was poisoned by the shadow swordsman last night. His body was separated and his death was miserable. Since this has happened, I would like to ask Qiu Mo sword master to ease his grief and change.”

Boom!