first evil king

Chapter 119 Betrayal (2)
Shi Qin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled generously: "Brother Wang's words are reasonable." Turning his head, he smiled shamelessly at the angry Maitreya-like Xiao Zhenfeng: "Master Uncle, don't you like that kid Jun Wuming very much? How about letting your disciple and grandson give you this opportunity to fulfill this last wish for her? By the way, don’t imitate Master Jiang Shao and want to ask Brother Wang to make a gesture. You should know that the consequences of the cloud and mud fight Be conceited."

"Bastard, how could there be unfilial descendants like you in our Tianshan sect." Xiao Zhenfeng was so angry that his white hair flew up. If he wasn't controlled by others, he would have jumped up to clean up the sect.

"Master's uncle's words are wrong. As the current head of the Tianshan sect, everything you do is for the development of my Tianshan sect. As a disciple of my Tianshan, you disobeyed the order of the head and disrespected the head many times. , are the unfilial descendants of my Tianshan faction, now, I will give you a chance to get the sword obediently, otherwise..." The following words are self-evident, because Shi Qin's long sword has been removed from Hu Kui's chest Open, falsely pointing at Xiao Zhenfeng.

"Otherwise? What can you do? Kill me?" Xiao Zhenfeng sneered bitterly, even though he was controlled by others, the invisible pressure still made Shi Qin terrified.

Feeling ashamed and angry for his own reaction, Shi Qin swung his long sword and shouted, "You're looking for death." Before he finished speaking, the green sword energy that pierced the void went straight to the throat of the immobile Xiao Zhenfeng.

"Impossible." Unexpectedly, Shi Qin wanted to raise his sword to kill again before he could say anything, Yang Sui hurriedly took a step and shouted, but compared with Shi Qin's cultivation level, there is a world of difference, and it was too late to stop him.

The sword light in front of him was about to go straight into Xiao Zhenfeng's throat, there was a 'bang' sound, and another green light slanted across the ground, collided with Shi Qin's sword light, and burst out green sparks of moderate size. Another Luduan Wuzong Elder Wen, bearing Shi Qin's fury, took a step forward and said, "Master nephew, the sect master, don't kill Martial Uncle Xiao."

Before Shi Qin could say anything, Mu Yuan, who was holding the Meteor Sword, followed suit, and persuaded Shi Qin who was furious: "Master nephew, master uncle Xiao is a senior master of my school, If you are the head of the sect first, you must respect him as your uncle, even if you have made mistakes, even though you are the head of the sect, you must respect your uncle as your uncle, and you must not do such things as killing the master and destroying the ancestors."

"I don't have such uncles with arms bent outward in my sect, Uncle Pastor, Uncle Wen, you all get out of the way." It's okay if Mu Yuan didn't persuade him. The killing intent that Shi Qin had just dispelled became stronger, he shouted at Mu Yuan and Elder Wen sharply, and stabbed Xiao Zhenfeng again with his sword. .

'Ding', the jasper stick came from behind and blocked Shi Qin's sharp sword in the middle of the way, but Yang Sui, who was too late to stop him, made a move in time. Unfortunately, his skill was too weak compared to Shi Qin's. He was so shocked that he took several steps back, his throat felt sweet, and his blood surged up, but he suppressed it forcibly.

"Yang Sui, what is your intention in saving them over and over again?" Shi Qin moved his long sword, placed it on Yang Sui's neck, and asked angrily.

"Hmph, the leader of this sect would like to ask Sect Leader Shi, knowing that they are still valuable, but still yelling and killing them again and again, what is the intention?" Yang Sui raised his neck and asked back without showing any weakness.

"The head of the sect has his own reasons, so it's your turn to question the master-killing yellow-haired brat here."

"Haha, what a joke, the leader of the beggar gang is a dignified leader, so it's not your turn to ask questions like you, a deceiving bastard."

The two of them were at each other's throats and had internal strife, but Xiao Zhenfeng laughed loudly at this moment: "Haha, one of you is a beast that deceives your master and exterminates your ancestors, and the other is a beast that kills your master and seeks glory. I, Old Xiao, will not bother you to do anything, I will go to hell, turn into a ghost, and let you die..." As he spoke, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he suddenly grabbed the big knife around his neck and was about to stab himself Wipe it off your neck.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and the broadsword in Xiao Zhenfeng's hand was shattered into pieces in an instant, leaving his hand empty. Xiao Zhenfeng stared at Wang Wenying, who was no longer watching the show with his hands tied, in surprise and anger, and shouted sharply: "Wang, you What exactly do you want? It’s a man’s, give me a happy one, don’t play around here.”

"Old Xiao, why are you so angry!" Wang Wenying opened the folding fan with a smile and shook it smartly, and said very kindly: "Since Old Xiao is unwilling to fulfill the last wish for the unnamed virtuous brother, please ask Shao Kun first Sect Master Fang of the Sect, complete this mission!" After speaking, with a wave of his sleeve, a burst of true energy entered the body of Sect Master Fang who was seriously injured internally, not only releasing his sealed internal force, but also seemed to Even with it, most of his internal injuries healed.

Sect Master Fang stood up slowly and stared at Wang Wenying, instead of thanking him for 'curing' his internal injuries, he aroused even more hatred. Jiang Ping's tragic death was vivid in his memory. If possible, he would He would rather die from serious injuries, but he can't. In vain, he has always been pretentious, but in the end he couldn't even choose the way to die. It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but because he has learned from the past, he knows very well that he can't resist.

"Wang Wenying, I will turn into a ghost so that you will never be at peace forever." Shouting the last sentence of his life, Fang Sect Master yelled and rushed directly to the golden light, following in Jiang Ping's footsteps.

Watching Sect Master Fang also turn into a puff of black smoke and be sucked in by the jade sword, Jun Xie's deep black eyes were slightly rippling, and he saw that the cylindrical electric glow weakened as the jade sword inhaled a puff of resentful spirit, and then The frequency invisible to the naked eye is fluctuating, and at the same time, strands of black silk are flowing all over the jade sword, as if the veins of the sword body are eager to break out of the body.

Of course, if she hadn't possessed psychic powers, she would never have noticed these subtle changes. With a flash of inspiration in her mind, Jun Xie's gaze on Wang Wenying became even sharper.

The internal strife between Shi Qin and Yang Sui seems to be due to each other's ulterior motives, but it is actually under Wang Wenying's control. He must have learned the secret of obtaining the Excalibur long ago, so he will save the lives of others. Aroused the resentment in their hearts, and when Jiang Ping's pathfinding stone turned into a ray of resentment, he was even more sure that the golden lightning beam was not protecting the divine sword, but trapping it, so if he wanted to take the divine sword , it is necessary to inject more powerful resentment into the jade sword to weaken the electric glow that traps it, so he calculated everyone's thoughts, stirred up the resentment in their hearts to the highest level, and then forced them Sacrifice the sword with a heart full of resentment.

(End of this chapter)