Poison King

Chapter 35 framing

Nangong Qin, who was sad in her heart, slowly turned back to Huo Yanzong. At this time, a figure appeared in front of her, but Lei Xiang, the patriarch of Thunder.

"Sister Nangong, why did you come back alone? Where are the Shaoyang people?"

"I drove him away." Among the four sects, Nangong Qin, Lei Xiang and Zhu Tian have been close friends since childhood. They treat each other honestly and are as close as a family, so Nangong Qin will not hide anything in front of Lei Xiang.

Lei Xiang was stunned and immediately said with relief, "Get rid of it. I hope he can escape this disaster!" Unfortunately, I always wish him... If it hadn't been for our lack of evidence, we wouldn't have been at the mercy of others like now.

"Hey! If it really doesn't work, we can only hire four seniors. Nangong Qin's tears finally fell, and his old body trembled slightly.

"Don't think so much, let's go first!"

Lei Xiang helped Nangong Qin, and the two entered the Huoyan sect together...

Zhu Shaoyang, who was originally extremely excited, now can only look at the sky and sigh. He can't go back to the sect. He doesn't know where to go for a while.

And this incident reminded him of the pursuit of him half a year ago. Is this sect incident also planned by the Beast Gate? Who is the inner traitor in the sect?

Sitting there quietly, time passed slowly. I don't know how long it took. Zhu Shaoyang suddenly felt a faint breath running towards him.

"Who is coming, show up and meet!" With enough strength, Zhu Shaoyang opened his voice and roared fiercely.

"Bing Tong!" The other party responded, and then a beautiful shadow fell from the sky. The clothes were fluttering, the green silk was swinging, and the appearance was amazing. It looked like a fairy descending to the earth. Zhu Shaoyang was stunned on the spot, and his saliva almost flowed.

This person is the eldest disciple of Shui Miaozong, with a frosty face and Bingtong known as the "ice beauty".

"Sister Bing, why are you here?" Now Zhu Shaoyang is no longer in the mood to eat iced tofu, but he was stunned for a moment and returned to normal.

"Are you, Zhu Shaoyang?" When he first saw Zhu Shaoyang's appearance, Bingtong was also stunned.

Zhu Shaoyang subconsciously nodded and asked again, "Did my grandmother send you here?"

Bingtong regained her cold expression, glanced at Zhu Shaoyang, opened her red lips gently, and said coldly, "Zhu Shaoyang, let me ask you, what happened to your sister Xiyao?"

Zhu Shaoyang can feel the cold murder contained in Bingtong's glance just now. Since she asked Lan Xiyao, it means that Lan Xiyao did not return to the sect at the beginning. Where will she go? Suddenly, Zhu Shaoyang was in a hurry.

"Sister Bing, do you mean that Yao'er didn't return to the clan? How is it possible?"

"Yuer? Shouting affectionately. Zhu Shaoyang, don't pretend to be garlic with me. Tell me, where did you get Xiyao's sister?" Bingtong shouted coldly and pulled out his sword and pointed to Zhu Shaoyang. He might take action at any time.

It seems that something big has happened! Zhu Shaoyang finally couldn't stand it, raised his voice a little and said, "I really don't know where Yao'er is!" Can you make it clear first? If I really hurt Yaoer, would I throw myself into the trap like this?

Bingtong pondered for a while and slowly withdrew the sword. Nangong Qin sent her here to persuade Zhu Shaoyang to leave as soon as possible. She was also anxious for a moment. At this time, after listening to Zhu Shaoyang's words, her mood gradually stabilized.

"Say it! But don't lie to me."

"Actually, this was the case at the beginning..." Zhu Shaoyang patiently said from the moment when he saved Lan Xiyao. In addition to the lingering between the two and the trivial things about Mu Chunchun, he told Bingtong completely, including blood variation.

"You, have you been promoted to a fighter?" Bingtong rarely showed a look of surprise, and Zhu Shaoyang's cultivation speed was really unbelievable.

Zhu Shaoyang scratched his head with embarrassment and said modestly, "I just broke through."

"Let's not talk about this for the time being. If what you said is true, then why did they wrong you? Did you offend anyone during the Warcraft Forest? Bing Tong said.

"I have never met anyone except Yaoer! What did they say about me? Zhu Shaoyang doubted, and he had a hunch that there must be a huge conspiracy behind it.

"This time, only Lu Chuan returned safely from the Warcraft Mountain Forest. After three days of searching, several elders finally found all the disciples of the sect. In addition to you, Sister Xiyao, and 34 other disciples of the sect, 32 have died for a long time, and two disciples survived, but they also suffered heavy damage.

The attack shocked all the patriarchs and elders of the four sects. After learning the news, they immediately launched an investigation. By questioning Lu Chuan and two other injured disciples, they pointed their finger at you. With that, Bing Tong looked at Zhu Shaoyang.

"Me?" The latter is more doubtful.

Yes, it's you. The two disciples of the sect insisted that it was you who harmed them.

"How is this possible? I won't harm my peers for no reason!" Zhu Shaoyang defended.

"Of course, you won't harm your peers for no reason, but what if you don't know?" Bing Tong said.

"In case I don't know? What do you mean?

Bingtong turned around, looked into the distance with beautiful eyes, and said casually, "The two disciples of the sect said that they were with you before they were killed. During the day, you are no different from normal people, but at night, you seem to be a different person, and you have shells similar to scales all over your body, irritable, killing, and completely irrational. It was in this situation that they were attacked and severely damaged without prevention. Lu Chuan even saw with his own eyes that you killed several disciples of the sect and hid everywhere before escaping the disaster.

Originally, everyone had doubts about this matter, but you mysteriously disappeared, and gradually more and more people believed this fact. Some sect elders even went to Huoyanzong to make trouble, saying that you colluded with the beasts, mutilated their peers, and asked your grandfather to give an answer. Because of this, today's four sects are no longer so harmonious and there is a constant debate. Master and Master Lei can only suppress everyone's emotions and secretly look for evidence.

"How could this happen? Are those so-called elders all fools? What can their words alone prove? Some of them must be fooling. No, I'm going back to tell my grandparents the truth and let them do justice for me. Zhu Shaoyang said that he wanted to go up the mountain again.

Bingtong took a step, stood in front of him and scolded, "You can't go. Even if the truth is like what you said, no one will believe it now. Besides, besides, your grandfather has..."

"My grandpa, what's wrong with my grandpa?" Zhu Shaoyang, who was eager to go back, suddenly stopped and said with a stunned face. Thinking of the white cloth wrapped around the heads of the two disciples guarding the mountain, an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

"You, your grandfather, passed away."

Zhu Shaoyang's mind seemed to have dropped a *, exploded, and the sky turned around in front of him, and his body fell uncontrollably to one side.

Thanks to Bingtong's early preparation, she hurriedly supported him and comforted him softly, "My condolences!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." Zhu Shaoyang muttered in pain and had no strength to care about anything else.

After a long time, Zhu Shaoyang finally came out of his sadness. His eyes were full of red blood, and Bingtong could feel a strong anger being suppressed in his body at this time.

"Tell me how Grandpa died." The cold and hoarse voice penetrated into Bingtong's ears, and even she, who was famous for being cold, couldn't help fighting a cold war.

"Zongzhu died after the recurrence of the old injury, the qi and blood were not smooth, and the treatment was ineffective."

"Old injury, where did my grandfather get the old injury?" Zhu Shaoyang looked at Bingtong with no expression on his face, and his red eyes were full of evil.

"At the beginning, Zhu Zongzhu was bitten by a poisonous insect, leaving a future illness."

"Nonsense, I saved Grandpa's injury, leaving no sequelae at all. I'll give you another chance to say no?" Zhu Shaoyang said in a low voice, and his momentum burst out in vain. Bingtong, who was a whole level higher than his cultivation, actually felt a trace of fear.

Zhu Shaoyang's trouble provoked Bingtong, who was not very good-tempered. Bingtong snorted angrily, easily broke his suppression, and said coldly, "Zhu Shaoyang, don't be ignorant. I'm here to help you, not let you vent my anger. I know about your grandfather. If you don't believe it, I'll take you to Huo Yanzong now."

After being scolded by Bingtong, Zhu Shaoyang realized that he had overdoed it. He sat softly on the ground and grabbed the hair on his head with both hands. There was a burst of pain. Zhu Tian's death was a compound for him.

"Hey! Zhu Shaoyang..." Bingtong wanted to comfort him a few more words. Zhu Shaoyang suddenly interrupted her and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister Bing, go back! I'm fine. Let grandma take good care of herself. I will definitely find out the matter.

Bingtong nodded, said "be careful", and then jumped back to Huo Yanzong.

"Four sects. I will definitely find the murderer and smash him into ten thousand pieces!" Bingtong had just left. Zhu Shaoyang raised his head, looked at the mountains covered by clouds and fog in front of him, and said fiercely.

The successive changes caught Zhu Shaoyang off guard. Now he can't even go back to his home, and he will face the pursuit of the four major sects. Grandpa died, and his heart died. It doesn't matter whether he returns to the sect or not. Now the most important thing is to find out the truth of the matter. It seems that his original judgment was right. There must be a traitor in the four sects, and all this happened was premeditated.

Who is the traitor? What did they do this for? Does the Beast Gate have anything to do with this? There are too many questions to Zhu Shaoyang to find answers. After thinking hard, he decided to hide for a while, and then investigate the things in the four sects while looking for the traces of the beast gate. Grandpa's revenge must be revenged, and his grievances must also be made.

After sorting out all the plans in his mind, Zhu Shaoyang stood up, rubbed his slightly stiff face with his hands, stretched his wings, soared into the air, flew out of the four mountains without nostalgia, and rushed to the world to the north.