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Chapter 167 - Ghost Valley Ye Qingxuan
Thousand Edge Mountain.
In the mourning hall.
Who was that young man in white clothes, wearing a dress full of filial piety, kneeling in front of the coffin in the mourning hall?
His name was Xiao Yu.
The three thousand people from Thousand Swords Sect were all dressed in mourning attire, hiding inside the mourning hall.
The wails were heartbreaking.
”Wake up!”
Han Qing cried out in sorrow.
The coffin left the ground, and Xiao Yu walked towards the center of the coffin.
Thousand Edge Mountain, the farthest mountain range, was called the Angelica Mountain.
This place was desolate and desolate. This was because the heroic souls of countless swordsmen in the thousand years of the Thousand Swords Sect were buried here. It recorded the history of the countless years that had passed in the Thousand Swords Sect.
This was the place where the heroes rested in peace, and was also where the Thousand Swords Sect Masters sank into deep sleep.
Previously, Bai Yang's Great Sword Master was buried here.
The first seven funerals were carried to the grave.
Sacrifice before the grave, burn incense and pray.
Only after the three thousand disciples had completed the ceremony did they scatter and leave. On the other hand, Xiao Yu sat in front of the grave, chatting with Mao Yuzhu faintly.
Qian Shaoyang, Mu Hanchun, Han Qing and the rest were all waiting by the side.
And Chen Han, Wei Sanye, Han Xiangzi, Ning Yuling had also come forward to offer incense.
After a long while, Xiao Yu finally stood up: ”Wei Sanye, have you brought the two evil beings over yet?”
”Bang bang!”
Two people were thrown out, smashing in front of Mao Yuzhu.
They were Marquis of Ping Hai, Li Beichuan, and Master Xiao Yang.
At this moment, these two normally lofty figures were rolling on the ground like stray dogs.
Xiao Yu didn't even spare them a glance. ”Mao Yuzhu died because of you guys, and now the seventh head has already passed. You can kowtow and admit your wrongs. ”
Xiao Yang and Li Beichuan looked at each other, neither had the intention to kneel down and kowtow.
Xiao Yu frowned slightly. ”Oh? ”Are you unwilling?”
That one cold sentence was enough to make people hysterical.
Li Beichuan said: ”Xiao Yu, since we are here, my life and death are in your hands, can you allow me to drink a cup of water? I haven't had any water in a long time. ”
”Pah!”
Without saying a word, Xiao Yu directly slapped Li Beichuan's face.
Li Beichuan had been beaten senseless. He was the marquis of Pinghai, so he only made a very reasonable request. Unexpectedly, he was slapped on the face by Xiao Yu.
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Xiao Yu said coldly, ”The dead are the big, and everything is small. If you still have any objections to kowtowing, there is no need for you to live any longer. ”
Li Beichuan tightly bit his lower lip, not saying a word.
He was only doing this to buy time. Along the way, he had been thinking of ways to stall for time, all for the sake of waiting for Master Xiao Yang's people to rescue him. Those who were still alive, waiting for the appearance of the people from the Ghost Valley.
When it came to Xiao Yu, he did not even let him drink his saliva.
Li Beichuan felt that he was worse off than a dog.
He glanced at Master Xiao Yang, and then argued, ”Xiao Yu, I am the dignified Marquis of Ping Hai, it's fine if you chase me off the throne now. Aren't you afraid of the matter spreading and criticizing you for mistreating me? ”
”Pah!”
Another violent slap landed on Li Beichuan's face.
His face was bleeding from the blow.
Xiao Yu did not even turn his head to look at the tombstone, ”This is already the second time. It was only a matter of time. You still have one last chance to speak! ”
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Li Beichuan clenched his teeth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he didn't dare to. What if Xiao Yu really killed him?
Xiao Yang opened his mouth at this time, ”Xiao Yu, no matter what, you are still a self-proclaimed hero. The Marquis is not young, he just wants to drink some water.”
Before Xiao Yang could finish his words, what welcomed him was Xiao Yu's kick.
Suddenly, a kick landed on Xiao Yang's head!
It was like a heavy hammer smashing down.
Xiao Yang's entire body was sent flying hundreds of meters by the kick, and then heavily smashed into the ground. Both his legs were broken!
Hiss!
Xiao Yang wanted to help Li Beichuan speak up, so they continued to stall for time. He never thought that Xiao Yu would actually be even more ruthless than he was.
”You, shut up! Senior was killed by you! If it were not for the fact that I still have one more thing to learn from you, when we were at the North River Palace, I would already be talking about you dismembering thousands of pieces of flesh and bones, turning them into ashes! I hate hearing your voice the most! ” Xiao Yu turned his head, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Xiao Yang like a demon.
Xiao Yang was so scared that his whole body was trembling. His brain had been short-circuited. Whatever arrangements or ghost valley he was talking about were all thrown to the back of his mind at this moment.
”The reason I kept you all here is to kneel down and apologize to senior. If you do not obey, then die! ” Xiao Yu no longer had any patience.
The hysterical sound caused everyone to feel a deep fear.
How could Xiao Yang and Li Beichuan dare to stay and delay? They all fell to the ground and kowtowed three times.
It was only then that Xiao Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and his attitude had slightly improved: ”Wei Sanye, take Li Beichuan away, and give him a decent death. You can consider this giving Qing Yi some face. ”