Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 336 "How can a sword be evil without a name?" Observatory

Four days later, Yinxia Mountain.

A group of men in black came here. After searching for a while, one of them walked to Hongyu, knelt on one knee and said:

"Master Hongyu..."

"We found the body of Master Qin and..."

The man in black wanted to say something but stopped. Hongyu frowned and said:

"With what?"

The man in black carefully took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to Hongyu.

Hongyu opened it.

It was full of broken sword fragments...

She was shocked.

As Fan Qingxue's favorite disciple, how could she not recognize this sword?

The teacher's sword... is broken?

Who in the world can have such a skill?

Could it be that the teacher is really with Ren Wudi...

Thinking of this, the indifference and calmness of the past were broken. Hongyu stared at the man in black and asked:

"Have you found any trace of Fan Qingxue?"

The man in black shook his head.

"We only found Lord Fan's broken sword."

Hongyu felt a little relieved.

But his face was still cold:

"Keep looking."

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Master Hongyu, I'm sorry to say something... about the Ghost Scholar..."

Hongyu said calmly:

"Hasn't Fenglinhuoshan been there?"

"They are all veteran killers, so it's not like they can't even kill a powerless scholar?"

The man in black was silent for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and said:

"But my subordinates have received the latest news that two mysterious masters appeared beside the Ghost Scholar..."

Hongyu turned his head slightly and frowned:

"What mysterious masters?"

The man in black replied:

"It's not clear where they came from."

"The country of Lu is in a commotion now. It seems that it's some Jiejiao... Anyway, I haven't heard of it before."

"The maid who served Jiejiao defeated many sects of the six countries on Changxiao Peak and killed the drunk Taoist..."

Hongyu raised his willow-leaf eyebrows.

"It's okay..."

"The Seven Stars of Azure Dragon will come out secretly. Judging from the movement of the stars, it will be around in the next two days."

"In the six countries, a large number of philosophers and hundreds of sects have already been dispatched. By then, there will be at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of the most elite forces in the world of martial arts in Yashan - Ren Wudi will not miss this opportunity."

"He will definitely go to Yashan."

"A bloody storm... is about to begin!"

"As long as we guard the exit, the Ghost and God Scholar will definitely die!"

She only cares about one thing.

That is, if the Ghost and God Scholar dies, Fan Qingxue can survive.

Fan Qingxue is the world's number one swordsman. If he wants to escape, it will not be easy even if the King of Qi wants to kill him.

But the problem is... Fan Qingxue will not escape.

If the King of Qi wants to kill him, he will not resist.

She wants Fan Qingxue to survive!

So, the Ghost and God Scholar... must die!

...

Yashan, Changxiao Peak.

At this moment, it is almost dusk.

In the distance, the red clouds are like fire, burning like a furnace, and the red clouds are endless.

The atmosphere on Changxiao Peak was not good.

In order to fight for a better place to stay, everyone fought fiercely for three days, and many people were killed and injured!

It was extremely cold at night on Changxiao Peak, with strong wind and heavy snow, and even the fire outside could not be lit.

Not only did the sects fight each other, but there were also people in the martial arts world who died in the wind and snow.

This small mountain really interprets the poem to the extreme - the rich have wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.

The martial artists who grabbed the house squandered the wine and meat resources in the room.

And those who didn't grab the house either went down the mountain or froze to death on the mountain.

At this moment, Changxiao Peak is not as good as the waist of Yashan.

At least the dense forest on the waist is ups and downs, and the wind can't get in.

And what surprised many people was... it was the person who looked the most fierce and the most terrible on Changxiao Peak who gave them a little warm harbor to avoid the snow at a critical moment.

Zhao Yi gave the first floor and other corners of the courtyard with windproof walls to the disciples of various sects who came after hearing the news. Nearly three hundred martial artists who were supposed to die on a snowy night lived.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhao to have such compassion for the world..."

Su Xingcan stood on the rooftop, looking at those people huddled together in the corner of the courtyard for warmth, and sighed.

But Zhao Yi did not respond, just looking at the stars in the sky that were getting brighter and brighter.

"Tonight, it's the time when the seven stars are in a row..."

"The wind and snow will end, we can go to the observatory."

Su Xingcan did not refuse.

Just like when he and Zhao Yi first met, he promised Zhao Yi to help him solve the secret of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars.

Su Qingyao held an umbrella for Zhao Yi.

Push the door out.

The light snow was hazy.

Gradually turned into light rain.

The temperature was rising.

The sky was gradually clearing up.

The dark and deep starry sky appeared in people's eyes.

Everyone saw that the stars in the sky were constantly changing!

"The star map began to change!"

"The snow stopped!"

"Is it tonight when the seven stars will align?"

"I saw many people heading to the observatory, so it should be the right one!"

"Brothers, grab your weapons! Hurry to the observatory!"

For a while, Confucianism, Legalism, Qimen and other schools of thought, as well as various sects and families, all rushed to the observatory!

The temperature on Changxiao Peak was rapidly changing, and the stagnant blood and qi of these martial artists became more and more full, and all kinds of light skills were running smoothly!

On the road leading to the observatory, Zhao Yi and the other two did not walk fast.

"Brother Su, are you worried about Fan Qingxue?"

Zhao Yi saw that Su Xingcan was absent-minded, so he asked.

Su Xingcan came back to his senses after hearing this and smiled:

"Why should I... worry about him?"

"I'm worried about Ren Wudi."

After that, he looked at the starry sky in the distance and said solemnly:

"To be honest with Brother Zhao... Ren Wudi's traces disappeared from the observatory's vision three days ago..."

"Yinxia Mountain, the capital of the Kingdom of Lu, and other important cities of the six countries... There is no news of Ren Wudi."

"This does not match his behavior..."

Zhao Yi said calmly:

"If there is no trace of him anywhere else, does it mean... he is in a place you didn't expect?"

"Unexpected place?"

Su Xingcan was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Brother Zhao means... the observatory?!"

The three of them quickly went to the observatory...

The night wind was sad.

Under the shining of the stars and the moon, a black shadow was standing alone in the middle of the observatory.

His clothes and black hair moved in the wind.

Even from a very far distance, his face could not be seen clearly.

But the strong and creepy aura had already made the martial artists a hundred meters away feel cold all over...

"Who is there?"

A Confucian scholar stepped forward, with a magnanimous aura on his body, dispelling the evil spirits!

The black shadow glanced at him.

A hundred meters away, the black shadow flicked his fingers, and the invisible energy made a terrible sound, piercing the Confucian scholar's skull!

Pah!

The Confucian scholar knelt on the ground with his eyes wide open.

He was dead.

The fellow disciples around were startled and quickly went up to check, but saw a hole in the middle of the scholar's forehead, and red and white things kept flowing out...

"Junior Brother Qiu!!"

A scholar shouted!

But then, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he fell limply...

PS: Don't wait for the update tonight, I should finish writing 5,000 before going to bed.

No excuses today, I really have something to do.

Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the reading progress to be lost. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Record" in time (it is recommended to take screenshots and save). Sorry for the inconvenience caused to you!