Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Although the cooperation with the Sword Immortals failed, one cannot ignore the Sword Tower or the safety of Kyushu just because of some idiots.

Therefore, both the Chongming Kingdom and the academy sent people to guard the seven sword towers.

The sword master Zhong Yue even left the academy at the invitation of Yuan and Sword Immortal.

Zhong Ying snorted coldly, went to find Meng Changfang himself, and cut straight to the point: "Take someone to Jizhou."

"Jizhou?" Meng Changfang was taken aback.

Can he finally get rid of Xiao Shizi's clutches?

Zhong Ying nodded: "That woman Lie Yang said she wanted to join forces, so I went to her, you go and see how sincere she is, and if you have something to do, stay and help."

Meng Changfang was overjoyed, the brows and eye corners suppressed joy, the corners of his lips curled down deliberately, making a look of embarrassment: "What about the little stone?"

After saying that, he pointed to the courtyard behind him.

"Boss, how about you hold on to the little stone, and I..." Slip away first.

Zhong Ying interrupted him: "He will go with you, why not?"

Meng Changfang's expression froze, and seeing Zhong Ying's eyes fall behind him, he waved his hand calmly: "Junior Brother Qiu, you're here, did you hear what we just said?"

A familiar voice came from behind: "I heard it."

"That's good." Zhong Ying said in a light voice, "Will you go or not?"

Qiu Shiyuan stepped forward, with calm eyes, and replied: "Go."

"That's the decision." Zhong Ying walked away.

Meng Changfang was completely petrified, and she wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart, she gritted her teeth.

There is such a boss who always betrays him, he is really sad, really desperate, really wants to betray...

Meng Changfang and Qiu Shiyuan went to Jizhou together, while Zhong Ying lived in the academy so that they could discuss Li Fangshuijing with the old master and the others.

At night, the night is as cool as water, and the moon is as bright as a plate.

Zhong Ying was bored, opened the window lattice, put his arms on the window frame, and with his fingers pulled the wisteria flowers hanging in a row of curtains outside the window.

The moonlight was as clear as frost, pouring down on the back of Zhong Ying's hands, pieces of lavender petals fell from Zhong Ying's jade-colored fingertips, spreading lightly all over the ground.

A bright lamp was lit in the house, and Jun Buyi was looking through the materials sent by Chongming Kingdom.

Zhong Ying turned his head, staring at Jun Buyi's side face in a daze.

After a while, Zhong Ying sat across from Jun Buyi, flipped through it casually, and muttered, "Have you found any trace of Li Fang Shui Jing? Lu Li's gun hasn't seen blood for several days."

"One was detained, and five died... The rest are not considered members of the Three Veins, so they can only be said to be working for Li Fang Shui Jing."

Zhong Ying let out a "tsk".

Jun Buyi raised his eyes, and pushed the bamboo slips in his hand to Zhong Ying's. The phoenix eyes were filled with the light of candlelight, like the morning light of the sky at sunrise, and he said, "Look at this."

"What?" Zhong Ying spread out the bamboo slips and murmured, "The manager of the Luoshui Zongdan pharmacy... an evil cultivator... found a token of the trace of the moon in the cave... and it has been executed."

"Luoshuizong is an alchemy sect, attached to Xiling Mountain. Ninety percent of the medicines in Xiling Mountain come from Luoshuizong, and Yuanhe Sword Immortal comes from Xiling Mountain." Jun Buyi said lightly, and pushed something to Zhong Ying before.

The clock should continue to unfold.

"The tenth son of Lin Hailuo's family... practicing sorcery... has been executed."

Unexpectedly, the voice of the king was like the gurgling cold current from the melting snow mountain: "The Patriarch of Lin Hailuo's family has a kindness to Lieyang Sword Immortal, but the ancestors of Lin Hailuo's family seem to have some relationship with Luoling."

"And this, the concubine of the young city lord of Danfeng City..."

"..."

Jun Buyi showed Zhong Ying the profiles of a dozen people in a row, Zhong Ying's expression became colder the more he looked at it, and the coldness between his brows was like a thousand mountains and ten thousand feet.

"Father has been chasing and killing Li Fangshui Jing for thousands of years, and batches of strong people from Li Fangshui Jing have died. But if it weren't for this thorough investigation, they would not be able to find these people."

Because these are just small and insignificant characters.

It is more because these "chess pieces" were not buried overnight, but deposited from generation to generation.

but!The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest!

Zhong Ying couldn't help thinking of the Tan family's seemingly loyal steward, who actually provoked the four sons of the Tan family.

——It took thousands of years for Li Fang Shui Jing to smash the ten sword towers of the "bronze wall and iron wall" into a sieve.

That's why the Zhongzhou Sword Tower collapsed easily.

Among the sword immortals guarding the sword tower for 5000 years, there will be a scum like Chen Binghe, who silently let Miss Xiu get the suppressed things in the sword tower...

In addition, the other states may not be much better.

Zhong Ying had already prepared for this.

After all, the devil world once became a sieve.

However, looking at these names, Zhong Ying felt restless.

Jun Buyi's voice was extremely soft: "I'm afraid that before we get rid of all these people, they will do it first..."

Zhong Ying: "..."

"boom--"

Zhong Ying slapped the table hard: "Go to interrogate Chen Binghe, he must know something."

Zhong Ying didn't care about Chen Binghe at first. After all, Chen Binghe's identity couldn't be compared with Fengyuejun, the master of the lineage of stars, and it was even more impossible for him to have a whole roster like Fengyuejun.

However, Chen Binghe may not know the identities of the members of Li Fang Shui Jing, but he definitely knows the identities of some of his subordinates.

Might be able to dig out a thread to...

Before the words were finished, Zhong Ying directly dragged Jun Buyi to Chen Binghe's place of detention.

There are no cells in Yuxin Academy, but in order to punish students like Zhong Ying and Qiao Mo who are superficial, capable, and often commit crimes, there are many small black rooms in the academy.

Chen Binghe is now being imprisoned in the deepest small black room, which is a treatment that Zhong Ying never "enjoyed" back then.

The sound of the door opening woke up the drowsy Chen Binghe. Chen Binghe opened his bloodshot eyes, and stared at Zhong Ying, who was looking down at him viciously: "What else do you want to do? Kill me?"

Zhong Ying kicked his shin in disdain: "Give me the list of chess pieces buried in the past few years."

Chen Binghe took a deep breath in pain, his expression was cold and sarcastic: "Didn't Lord Demon Lord say he won't interrogate me? With this time, why not think about how to get the recognition of Kyushu, after all, the hatred between Demon Realm and Kyushu for thousands of years... ah!"

Zhong Ying had no expression on his face, and kicked him hard again.

"You made a mistake." Zhong Ying's peach blossom eyes were bent, and the stream of light was shining, but he braved the coldness, "I'm not here for interrogation, I'm here to search for souls!"

Chen Binghe's pupils constricted, and then he laughed: "Something happened to the sword tower, right? Counting time is almost here..."

"Yes." Jun Buyi called out.

Zhong Ying snorted coldly, and slapped Chen Binghe's Tianling cover with a slap.

Chen Binghe was not afraid at all, and opened his eyes wide: "So what if you know? It is impossible to stop!"

Because they have already hollowed out the inside, leaving only the flashy surface.

The wind blows and it collapses. Could it be that they can rebuild the sword tower overnight?

He was about to say something, but his face suddenly twisted into a ball, and he screamed uncontrollably.

Gradually, his eyes lost focus...

sword tower.

The wind whistled, and shadows hid in the shadows, sneaking into the sword tower without a sound.

A long whistle sounded from the depths of the soul, and the patrolling sword servants fell down one by one after hearing the whistle.

First, their mouths and noses overflowed with blood, and then their flesh rotted, and wisps of black poisonous mist rose, which settled like ink.

The sky wind blew past, and layers of poisonous mist swelled up. The poisonous mist covered the sky and engulfed the sword tower layer by layer from bottom to top.

Someone sensed something and used his spiritual power, but suddenly spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

"Why...?" The man looked at his rotten finger in disbelief, and then took out a few precious pills to detoxify.

The elixir entered the belly, and the strong medicinal power melted away, but it did not dispel evil spirits and detoxify as before. Instead, it accelerated the rotting speed of the fingers, and rotted to the forearm in an instant.

"Is there a problem with the pill?" The voice trembled, tinged with fear.

But this elixir comes from Luo Shuizong, and it has been tested layer by layer, so why did something happen?

"Quick! Let me know... Yuanhe Sword Immortal—"

Before lighting up the communication symbol, the head and head were separated, and the breath dissipated.

At the same time, the other six sword towers were also attacked to varying degrees...