The leader is being killed every day

"It's really arrogant!" The monks must maintain their noble shell at all times, Jikong's Dharma staff hit the ground, the ground trembled suddenly, and a large piece sank into the place where the staff touched the ground.

"Arrogance? I think you are overthinking your own abilities!" Ji Wuxiuxiu chuckled lightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, many people on the opposite side had already fallen down, and those who were still standing were all capable people.

"Wuxiu, your injury hasn't healed yet, stop tossing!" Mu Hanqing took Ji Wuxiu's hand and walked downstairs, "Leave them alone, go back and rest, as for the folding fan, I'll get it back another day. "

Hearing this, Ji Wuxiu tilted his head and looked at Mu Hanqing curiously. He dragged him down the stairs, and Chongqing followed behind. When he walked up to those decent people, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

"You want to leave?" Zhang Zai said sternly, "Don't think about it!"

Seeing Zhang Zai drawing his sword, the remaining people who were still standing showed their weapons one after another. Those who were knocked down were afraid that there would be a fight here, so they quickly climbed away and ran away.

It's just some ordinary people, and the rest of them are the opponents.

Ji Wuxiu was guarded by Mu Hanqing behind him, and Chongqing was beside him. He wasn't worried about anything, but he was a little afraid that Mu Hanqing's poison would not know when to attack.

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get the hell out of here!" Mu Han said coldly, as if he had frozen all of these people, he was clearly shivering but he still had to bite the bullet and stand where he was, thinking that he couldn't let the decent face Another sweep.

No one gave way. At the beginning, the four masters held a grudge against the leader of Mingjiao who defeated the four of them alone. This time, he didn't want to let go of this opportunity, but he had to worry about it. Last time, Ji Wuxiu was alone. They defeated the four of them with just a little effort, and this time there was one more Mu Hanqing and Chongqing.

The odds are slim!

But decent self-confidence has always been innate.

"Want to leave? We didn't agree!" Yin Moli pointed his sword at Ji Wuxiu.Swords are on the verge of breaking out all around, and it is estimated that many people will be injured in a fight!

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame us for being rude!" Mu Hanqing suddenly let go of Ji Wuxiu's hand, pushed him back a few steps, raised his right hand high, and slowly pulled out the broken sword on his back.

"Everyone be careful!" Wang Lanxing, head of Emei, reminded.

Mu Hanqing drew out the broken sword. In the eyes of everyone, although it was just a broken sword, his master was Mu Hanqing. Based on this alone, this sword should not be underestimated.

"Do you know what it's called?" The drawn broken sword slid in front of Mu Hanqing, the cold light illuminated his cold and ruthless eyes, and a flash of sword light passed by, many people gasped when they saw his movements The cold air made my legs weak with fright.

"This sword is called Ling Yun!"

Lingyun?Isn't Lingyun a knife in the legend?

Including Ji Wuxiu, everyone was stunned, not understanding why Ling Yun was a sword or a broken sword!

"Lingyun sword, every time it is unsheathed, blood is needed to wake it up. Which one of you wants to be the first to wake up the sword?" Mu Hanqing gently wiped the sword body, looked at his sword calmly, With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he quietly listened to the reaction of their group.

"Mu Hanqing, you not only associate with the devil, but also want to kill my decent hero, you are absolutely devoid of conscience!" Yin Moli started to entangle Mu Hanqing endlessly after speaking, and the rest of the people are not stupid Standing there and coming to help, Mu Han, Qing Ji, Wu Xiu and Chong Qing were all mobbed and attacked.

Mu Hanqing returned to Ji Wuxiu's side, protected him behind his back again, and said politely: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

Ji Wuxiu nodded meekly, and reminded him: "Be careful, these four masters do have tricks."

"Thank you Madam for your concern!" Mu Hanqing turned his head to look at Ji Wuxiu and immediately turned his head back. When he came back, he would have to be scolded again.

However, he is happy.

Ji Wuxiu could tell something was wrong as soon as he heard it, but now is not the time, the most important thing is to get out of the body.

With Mu Hanqing, Ji Wuxiu didn't do anything, Chongqing only dealt with those little people, and the four masters were handed over to Mu Hanqing.

The news that they are here may also be the clues Yun Shi left for these people, but they don't know about Yun Shi and Ji Wuxiu's festival, and tell the decent Ji Wuxiu their whereabouts directly or indirectly. These decent people's brains are not Everyone is in the water, and if there are some smart people, an irrelevant person tells them that Ji Wuxiu is here, they will definitely have some doubts, but...

Those people who just entered the door, who swore and were sure that they were here, and those who still have enough room to fight against Mu Hanqing, are all the ones.

The onlookers knew that they didn't know who the heads were among them. They only knew that Ji Wuxiu was going to kill him this time, but they never doubted the helpers.

"Stop it, stop it for me!" Ji Wuxiu's internal energy was activated, and these people had to stop if they didn't want to.

"Wuxiu, what's the matter?" Mu Hanqing turned around and asked worriedly.

Ji Wuxiu gave Mu Hanqing a look to reassure him, and then looked at those people, hating iron but not steel, and persuaded: "If you listen to someone's opinion again, you will be played to death by him sooner or later. Thinking, when did he not ask you to come and die together? Back then when he was besieging the Mingjiao, he is also today. To put it bluntly, he is here to kill me. If there is no accident, we will lose both sides in the fight. Whoever gives you the news, who guides you You came here? Have you thought about it with your pig brains!"

When the four masters heard this, they looked at one person at the same time, and that person also looked at them with a guilty conscience.

"Don't listen to this devil's nonsense, he is sowing discord, and my opinion is to get rid of this devil and restore my reputation of integrity. Besides, the news is also obtained from many sources. We must not listen to the devil's nonsense. Gossip, mess yourself up!" The speaker was Yin Moli, who spoke righteously from the very beginning, and always wanted to rush to the front when fighting started, but always waited for others to make a move before acting.

"Oh... so it's you, Head Yin!" Ji Wuxiu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and looked at him with his arms folded and a smile.

"You! Ji Wuxiu, don't you want to divorce?" Yin Moli was very excited, and a little flustered, and unconsciously took two steps back, guarding against the other three people turning against him.

"Big devil, what nonsense are you talking about? How could our master betray the righteous way of martial arts!" the disciple of the Kongtong sect said with confidence.

"Yes! Impossible, you just want to sow discord and cause us civil strife, so you can escape!" The righteous disciples of the Kongtong sect believed in their master without any doubt.

Ji Wuxiu sighed and shook his head, thinking that these stunned young people will find out that they have been cheated by then, let's see where you cry!

"Ji Wuxiu, do you have any basis for what you said?" Wang Lanxing and the other three looked at Ji Wuxiu again, their guarded eyes and gestures showed their doubts.

"Evidence? You can just ask him. In fact, I'm just a guess. Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Ji Wuxiu pursed his lips. It doesn't matter if he can't come up with evidence. After this time, they will definitely feel bad, maybe No one around you can be trusted.

"Master Yin, do you have any evidence to prove your innocence?" Abbot Jikong looked at Yin Moli, expecting him to give a strong evidence in his eyes.

"Evidence? I haven't done it yet so I don't know what evidence I want. By the way...er..." Yin Moli stopped suddenly after speaking halfway, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he fell down slowly.

"Master!" The disciples of the Kongtong sect behind him saw this and hurried up to support him, so as not to let him fall to the ground.

"Master! Master!" The disciples rushed up one after another, surrounding Yin Moli, blaming himself for not noticing the danger, and calling Master over and over sadly, but Yin Moli remained motionless, his eyes kept open Listening, listening to their cries, there was still no answer.

The moment that sentence caught in his throat, he was dead.

The other three leaders immediately went over to check. Yin Moli was killed on the spot by a dagger piercing through his heart from behind.

The dagger is very ordinary, but the technique is fast and accurate.

Besides these decent disciples and Ji Wuxiu, there are other people here!

Yin Moli exposed his identity by killing people, so he was not far from death, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Let's take a step first, you can do it yourself!" While speaking, the three of Ji Wuxiu passed over the heads of the crowd, and when they turned their heads, they didn't even see a shadow.

Even if they fight, they are indeed not Ji Wuxiu's opponents.Back then in Mingjiao, all four of them had no way to deal with him, but now it can be seen that Ji Wuxiu's skill has increased greatly, and the chances of killing Ji Wuxiu are getting slimmer and slimmer.But what they are thinking now is not killing Ji Wuxiu, but a mysterious person whose identity is unknown, and spies have infiltrated into the decent faction. If this continues, the whole martial arts decent faction will collapse, not to mention fighting with the evil faction , Even himself, it is estimated that it is difficult to protect.

"Let's go, head Yin, you take it back and bury it properly." Zhang Zai sighed, Yin Moli was also a generation of martial arts masters, and now he was killed like this, and he was still a spy. It is also pitiful to die without peace.

Jikong came up, covered Yin Moli's eyes with his hands, and then slowly slid down.

Yin Moli closed his eyes, Jikong looked at him, held his right hand in front of his chest, and said softly "Amitabha", Wang Lanxing and Zhang Zai had already walked out, Jikong read a passage for Yin Moli, and then He left with his disciples.

Only the disciples of the Kongtong sect were left behind, carrying the remains of their masters on their backs, and walked out of the city gate step by step.

Many people saw a group of Tsing Yi disciples silently following the carried corpse, feeling heavy and sad.

No matter who Yin Moli is, he was once the head of the Kongtong Sect. Just because of this, his disciples will never forget his kindness. These disciples have all been guided and encouraged by Yin Moli , the kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, how can the kindness of knowledge and encounter be repaid?

Now, the only option is to find a pure land, may he rest in peace, and when he finds out his enemy, he will use the head of the enemy to sacrifice to his spirit in heaven, his restless soul.