Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 151 Meiling Blooms Bloody Flowers

(One more chapter is added, thanks to the reward of 1000 starting coins on the ninth night of the first day of the Tang Dynasty. There are two more chapters tonight.)
Xiandeng is the patriarch of the Canglan Clan, a strong man in the Formless Realm, just a glance makes Rui Yang, who is sick and frail, tremble.

But he quickly calmed down, his eyes became calm, and said: "The junior is just a reminder to the patriarch, and has no other meaning."

The chill in Xian Deng's eyes slowly receded, he stared at Rui Yang for a long time, and said expressionlessly: "Do your thing."

"Yes, Patriarch Xiandeng."

Rui Yang bowed respectfully, and it was only when Xian Deng walked into the dark passage and his figure disappeared that he raised his head, and a sneer emerged.

Rui He came out from behind him, and it could be seen from his eyes that he was still frightened. He took Rui Yang's arm and said, "Brother, it's so cold here, when can we leave?"

Rui Yang touched his head, and said softly, "We'll be leaving soon."

Rui He smiled and said, "Then where are we going?"

Rui Yang thought for a while and said, "How about Donglu? My father's home is there, and you can see the sea over there."

Rui He raised his head, rolled his eyes, then nodded heavily.

Rui Yang withdrew his loving gaze and looked towards the dark passage again, his face gradually turned cold.

Suddenly, there was a sudden fluctuation on the stone pillar next to it. Rui Yang and Rui He looked at it at the same time, the stone pillar gradually became transparent, and several figures emerged.

The three are dark-skinned, wearing sackcloth, and carrying animal bones, and they are members of the witch clan.

The other three were dressed in blue shirts with clouds and swords embroidered on the skirts.

Obviously, the three of the Wu clan walked into Meiling under the coercion of the other three.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Rui Yang's mouth, thinking that it was more interesting now.

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The next day, the morning light was slightly bright, and the morning in Meiling was full of coolness.

Tang Ge woke up under the plum blossom tree, looked up at the sky, squinted his eyes, and lowered his head to find the sleeping girl on his shoulder.

Gu Zhiyue slept peacefully, breathing lightly. From Tang Ge's perspective, her face was covered by black hair, revealing a little bit of her fair cheeks, which was very beautiful.

Meiling was extremely quiet, and the sky shone on the sea of ​​flowers, evaporating the dewdrops from last night.

Tang Ge looked down at the girl on his shoulder, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, thinking that if he had a chance to sleep so peacefully, he would sleep more.

The good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long before there was a burst of laughter.

Tang Ge immediately woke up Gu Zhiyue and left in a hurry.

Not long after they left, a group of witch children rushed into the flower forest. The petals were flying all over the sky, mixed with laughter and laughter. Children in a peaceful and prosperous world can always laugh out loud.

Suddenly there was a clear ringing sound, and the children's play stopped and they looked at a certain plum tree.

A figure came out from behind the tree, with wheat-colored skin, although wearing the ordinary blue linen clothes of the Wu tribe, it was difficult to conceal the graceful and graceful figure.

Bells hung on her wrists, ankles, and chest, and she walked towards the children with a very soft look in her eyes.

"Sister, who are you?"

A little boy asked in a milky voice, and the other children stared at her intently, because she might be the most beautiful woman of the Wu clan.

The golden bell on her chest moved slightly, and she made an ethereal voice like a clear valley in the mountains. She said: "I am also a member of the Wu clan."

"Sister, shall we play together?" The little boy stretched out his hand and was about to grab her hand.

The other children also surrounded her, jumping, jumping, and shouting excitedly...

In an instant, the originally gentle eyes were suddenly occupied by a chill, with a deep killing intent in the chill, and she slowly took out her other hand, which was always behind her back, and at the same time revealed a bone sword.

The bone sword was pale, but shone with a cold light, and was sharper than gold and iron.

All the frolic sounds stopped abruptly and disappeared forever. The plum blossoms in Meiling had never bloomed so brightly, bright red like blood, no, that was blood.

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Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue went to the former territory of the Wuhuan tribe. Now it is devastated, but it is still safe for the time being.

They didn't see Mo Yi, nor did they see Jiang Shen'er who went away alone.

The two settled on an abandoned altar, surrounded by half of the statue lying on the ground. The eyes of the statue were blackened by the blood of countless people.

It is well concealed here, and it is extremely difficult to be found.

Not long after the silence, a very noisy voice came from the south, and then I heard the voices of many Wu people mixed together, as if they were saying something like "there are thieves breaking in".

Because they were separated by a large plum blossom forest, the sound was extremely blurry.

Suddenly, a majestic and domineering black-red sword light soared into the sky, filling the sky above Meiling, and everyone's eyes fell to the sky above.

Gu Zhiyue's eyes shivered slightly, and she said, "It's Jiang Shen'er, why did she fight with people from the Wu Clan?"

That sword light was bloodthirsty and ruthless, with a threatening aura, like a weapon from hell, it was the Shura Sword, the blood Shura Jiang Shen'er's Shura Sword.

Looking at that direction, it should be the territory of the Kuilin tribe.

Tang Ge looked at the turbulent sword energy in the sky and the witchcraft atmosphere around him, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "She just wants to take revenge."

Gu Zhiyue said: "Should we help her?"

Tang Ge said: "No, there are only a few people who can hurt her, and I feel that her aura is stronger than before."

Gu Zhiyue was surprised and said: "Could it be that she has broken through and entered Wuxiang?"

Tang Ge was silent for a while, and said: "No, it should be half-step Wuxiang, but this is much better than the practitioners of Qianyuan Shangjing."

Gu Zhiyue slightly nodded his head, thinking that he was very powerful.

Tang Ge was thinking that breaking through the phaseless realm can be said to be the most difficult tribulation in the journey of cultivation. Even if Jiang Shen'er stayed in the upper realm of Qianyuan for many years, it would not be so easy to break through.

What has she experienced in the past two years?
The fluctuations of sword energy and witchcraft became stronger and stronger, and countless vines covered the sky and the sun, but they were quickly cut and shattered by the sword energy, and fell one after another, like a strange rain.

boom!
Suddenly, a powerful aura shot up from the depths of the Kuilin Clan, rushing directly into the sword light.

Tang Ge was very familiar with that breath, he just saw it last night.

He is the strongest person of the Quilin tribe.

The huge pitch-black vines crushed those domineering and bloodthirsty sword lights like beasts, and those vines only shattered less than one-tenth of them.

Even Jiang Shen'er, who is half-step and phaseless, can hardly get benefits from that person.

Just because he is the patriarch of the Kuilin clan, Ku Rong.

The black and red sword energy could not continue to rage, blood spilled into the sky, Jiang Shen'er's figure fell into the mountains of the Kuilin tribe, and disappeared.

"Soushan! Kill Unforgiven!"

Ku Rong's voice spread to every corner of Meiling, but I don't know if the Canglan tribe next door will send someone to help.

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Jiang Shen'er suddenly rushed into Meiling, which caused a huge shock, but what happened next caused the entire Meiling to be plunged into anger, hatred, and a trace of panic.

More than a dozen children were brutally murdered in the plum blossom forest between the Wuhuan and Kuilin tribes. Their necks were all slashed with sharp weapons, and their blood dyed the sea of ​​flowers red.

Most of these dead children were from the Kuilin tribe, and only a few were from the Canglan tribe.

As a result, the entire Meiling Wu Clan mobilized to search for Jiang Shen'er who was hiding, and even other people who might exist.

Grief, murderous intent, blood, screams and other breaths pervaded Meiling, the method of killing children was extremely cruel.

The Wu people were confused for a moment, and completely forgot about the war more than ten years ago. How many Wuhuan children escaped?

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All the Wu clan sent out to search for the villain, but within half an hour, the Kuilin clan suddenly issued an order.

Forbid the Canglan people from entering the Kuilin territory, and at the same time cut off all ties with the Canglan. If there is any violation, no matter the enemy or us, the Wu clan will be executed.

As soon as this order came out, the Kuilin clansmen were stunned for a moment, but soon began to execute the order.

The Canglan tribe was even more shocked, what happened?Is there a falling out between the two clans?Or is there a conflict between the two big figures above?

Xiandeng, the patriarch of the Canglan tribe, was also puzzled, and his thin figure rushed to the sky above Meiling, and a deep voice came into the Kuilin tribe to ask what happened.

He soon received a response from Ku Rong, the patriarch of the Kuilin tribe.

"The Canglan tribe united with other tribes in an attempt to obtain the millennium inheritance of our Kuilin tribe. If the Canglan tribe is still obsessed with it, don't blame our Kuilin tribe for disregarding the friendship of the same tribe!"

This is Ku Rong's attitude and the attitude of the entire Kuilin clan.

The places outside Meiling are all foreigners.

Xian Deng was furious, and his thick voice spread out again under the package of true energy.

"Good old man Kurong, back then your Kuilin clan and General Liuyun conspired to steal our clan's Wu Lingquan. I haven't settled with you yet, but you beat me up instead. If you want to start a war, I, the Canglan clan, will accompany you to the end!"

"I think the deaths of those dozen dolls were also caused by you!"

As soon as this remark came out, those unaware people in the two races were stunned.

Could it be that there were some shocking secrets hidden in that war back then?Could it be that the Kuilin tribe brutally killed those children in order to start a war?

The whole Meiling was in chaos.

At the junction of the Canglan tribe and the Kuilin tribe, the warriors of the two tribes faced each other with swords and guns, and there was only one fuse missing, and the blood would splatter Meiling.

In this tense atmosphere, Ku Rong's voice came out again from among the Kuilin tribe.

"Young idle lamp, don't speak nonsense, what qualifications do you have to run rampant here!"

Murderer?

Idle light kills master?

After a long time, some people of the two tribes who lived longer realized later that Xiandeng did have a master, he was the previous patriarch of the Canglan tribe, and he was hidden.

But hasn't he been closed all the time?

Although more than twenty years have passed, and some people even suspect that he has gone mad and died, but no one would think of the idle lamp killing his master.

"You fart!"

Xian Deng scolded back angrily, and most people thought he was unwilling to be humiliated.

After a while, Ku Rong's voice came from the Canglan Clan: "Then let him come out and confront him!"

Xiandeng fell silent, and there was no response for a long time, which inevitably made some people suspicious.

Are you feeling guilty?
Or was it told the truth?

Tang Ge, who was hiding in the ruins of the Wuhuan clan, leaned on a broken boulder, and he heard the conversation between the two clan leaders.

He was silent for a long time, his eyes became deeper, and he murmured, "What did you write in your letter?"

(End of this chapter)