Chapter 9 The death of the elder is more than enough!

Chapter 9 The death of the elder is more than enough to die! Ask for red tickets, please join the bookshelf

"The suzerain, the heavenly suzerain Linhu came to visit the clan." An old steward came to inform him, and Xuanzhuang looked at him,

"I'll be there soon!"

Looking at Xuanzhuang's cold eyes, Xuanpei knew that Xuan Linger was mostly dead and sad, but Lin Tianzong was a relative and friend of Xuantianzong and had to receive him.

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"Brother Qingyu, you are really back!!!! Is the injury serious? Xiaomu's voice came eagerly, and he couldn't help asking worriedly when he looked at Qingyu's blood stains,

"Wow, I'm back, the old devil is dead!! Haha, revenge must be revenged!!"

Xiao Mu was so surprised that he couldn't speak and shouted

"Really?? That's great!! Haha, I knew that Brother Qingyu was powerful. Those five-star and six-star swordsmen in the clan were bullshit, and even the elders were killed by you."

Qing Yu touched his nose, "It's not as easy as you said. By the way, what's wrong with Zong Nei? I was in a mess when I came back..."

"Now the inside and outside of the sect are in a mess... You, you don't know, that Xuanling..." Xiaomu's face suddenly changed,

"Brother Qingyu, she...she..."

Qing Yu's heart sank,

"Did something happen to her?"

There is a little more complexity in Xiaomu's eyes,

"Wow... I took her to the top of the mountain and waited for you according to your request. Who knows... She somehow fell down... They still haven't found the suzerain, I'm afraid..."

"What?" Qingyu took a cold breath, and his brain exploded. His trembling hands stopped talking in a daze, and his eyes looked ahead without any expression.

Xiaomu knew his mood at this moment. He didn't know how to comfort Qingyu. It was such a mood that his favorite corpse could not be found in the capital.

Suddenly, the voice of Uncle Xiaomu came from outside the door,

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, are you in the house?"

Xiao Mu listened to the echo

"I'm here, and Brother Qingyu is also back."

After seeing the third uncle of Xiaomu come in quickly and close the door quickly,

"Qing Yu, the suzerain came. It seems that he found you went to the elder Lin Zhongjian... Did you lose your own sword there?

Qing Yu came to his senses from his sadness and was stunned. He still left his broken sword there and only took out the Jingxue sword.

"Wow... It's really sparse. I was so happy that I forgot to sweep the 'tail'. Forget it, I'll tell him about the elder's cultivation of magic."

Uncle Xiaomu frowned and said

"It can only be done like this..."

Xuanzhuang, this figure of Xuantianzong, who covered the sky with one hand, had to "eliminate relatives" because of the insting of the elder. Now his daughter fell off the cliff, and Dadan. Now the elder died. He doesn't know whether he is happy or unhappy, and the clues related to this turned out to be his old friend. Son, Qingyu.

Qing Yu, he has rarely thought about this child. It has been four years since he taught him floating swordsmanship. At first, he expected this child to do something, but his deeds let Xuanzhuang know that this is a rotten wood.

Rotten wood cannot be carved.

He is not an idiot and a busy master. Naturally, he doesn't have much leisure to take care of a piece of rotten wood.

However, at the place where the elder died, he found the giant mouse and Qingyu's sword. Only Qingyu would use this sword that has been worn for many years.

This had to surprise Xuanzhuang. Did someone else take Qingyu's sword to kill the elder? Whether out of curiosity or concern for his nephew, he should come to see Qing Yu.

"Chuang Bohao" Qingyu respected Xuanzhuang, the suzerain who had always cared about him. Although his body was scarred, he got up and saluted Xuanzhuang.

Xuanzhuang saw that Qingyu was seriously injured and hurriedly called out, "Quickly, sit down quickly." When Qingyu sat down, Xuanzhuang raised his eyebrows.

"Did you go to Lin Zhongjian?"

"Hmm"

"You killed Shi Min?"

"Yes!"

"And his adopted son Shi Wenshi Wu?"

"Yes!"

"Huhu..." Xuanzhuang looked at this rotten wood that he had never seen in recent years. He was not even as good as his son Xuanpei. Xuanpei reached the level of a six-star swordsman this year, which made him proud. However, it is unbelievabl for the rotten wood to tell himself that the elder was killed by him. The elder is about the same level as Xuanzhuang, even higher than him. The elder may reach the peak of the swordsman. He couldn't feel that Qingyu's breath was at the level of Jianwu, or Qingyu far exceeded him, so he couldn't feel it.

Qing Yu saw his doubts and laughed

"Actually, I was poisoned with that sword. When he was not paying attention and he was fighting with the giant mouse, I made a successful sneak attack."

Xuanzhuang was stunned. The broken sword they found was indeed poisonous, but the giant mouse,

"What is that giant rat?"

Qing Yu smiled. He didn't care about Xuanzhuang's temptation, because Xuanzhuang clearly knew all this and had to ask himself clearly.

"Can't Uncle Zhuang see that the elder is practicing an illusion?"

"Illusion?"

"Yes, the illusion of the magic door makes people dizzy and blank. To tell the truth to Uncle Zhuang, he killed my mother, and I will definitely take revenge. So three years ago, I stole his 'soul refining' to be able to be controlled by his illusion. When he thought his illusion was successful, I killed him again. He is a spy. Can't Uncle Zhuang see it?"

Xuanzhuang was stunned. What he saw and heard in the forest did make him have to believe, and Qing Yu's words seemed to wake him up at once.

"Oh, I didn't expect him to be a spy." Xuanzhuang sighed. The elder turned out to be a spy of the demon sect. How ironic it was. His daughter disappeared. The Ba Jianzong attacked, but the most surprising thing for him was Qing Yu. He looked up and down

"You... Did you reach the swordsmanship?

Qing Yu laughed and said, "Where, it's just a swordsman."

123 stars are lower, 456 median, and 789 upper.

"What?" Originally, he thought that Qingyu had miraculously reached the sword, because although Qingyu's sword was poisoned, he could not kill the elder without the corresponding body matching, not to mention the Shiwen Shiwu.

Xuanzhuang's face was full of smiles. He was very saddened by Qingyu's previous self-abandonment. At this moment, he was so promising that he was not more unyielated than his son. Immediately laughed

"Good!! Lintianzong came to hold a sword competition in Xuantianzong. If you are interested, come and have a try... Haha..."

Xuanzhuang walked out with a smile. He finally knew that Qingyu was not simple and had such strength.

Qingyu was stunned. He didn't like this kind of occasion, and he felt that he was not suitable for this mediocre crowd. On the contrary, he had a feeling of emptiness and loneliness.

Looking up at the sky, he walked out.

"Xiaomu, I'm going to my mother's place. If there is anything urgent, please let me know."

"Oh,"

Xiaomu knew that Qingyu was going to stay in front of his mother's grave for another day. In the past, he was the same. Sometimes he looked at the sky, and sometimes he stared at his mother's spiritual hall. He stayed for a whole day. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that he wanted revenge. He only knew that Qing Yu's martial arts and swordsmanship were definitely not at the peak of those young people in the clan. The people are poor.

Only Qingyu knows that he does not hate the world and does not want to hate the world. If there is another chance, he will choose to come to this world. Although the strong are respected, it is better than the world of the rich second generation.

When he looked at the sky, he found that the sky here was purer than the one he often saw before, which was blue. He thought of his mother in heaven, how was she doing, and what the father he had never met looked like.

He looked at the sky again, and the sky was still so blue, but the big stone he had been suppressing in his heart finally put down and fell empty.

"Hee... hate it, you come after me..."

"No, Miss knows how to bully..."

The playful sound came, and under the waterfall, two crystal clear bodies broke the peace of this uninhabited land.