Chapter 65 Witnessing Murder

As time slowly fades, such a calm day passes so quietly. Coupled with last night's incident, Xuanyue Valley is doomed to be restless tonight.

As usual, Xuanyue Valley looked extremely quiet under the dim candlelight. Three or four disciples patrolled on the corridor, while in the Taixu Pavilion, Nangong Chenxuan and Mu Qiuning and several other disciples looked around nervously.

Elder Mingxuan sat alone in the long pavilion in the pool. There was no candlelight in the pavilion, so he could not see his existence clearly.

Everyone is waiting for the person who killed the disciple of Xuanyue Valley to appear. Nangong Chenxuan's mood is difficult to calm down at this moment. Every time he thinks of the murder of several younger brothers, he will be more angry. Mu Qiuning looked at it and comforted him several times, but Nangong Chenxuan could never calm himself down.

At this time, it was almost early morning, but the whole night was extremely peaceful, and even the sound of birds and beasts from the mountains did not appear in the past. Everyone began to think that the murderer would not come again today, but they only sat alone in the pavilion and secretly thought that this was just the tranquility before the storm.

The wind was a little cold, and the atmosphere was so tense, and in the middle of the night, some disciples couldn't stand it. Nangong Chenxuan was worried about his brother's health, so he let several of them go back to the house to rest. At this moment, there were only about ten people left in the Taixu Pavilion except Nangong Chenxuan.

With the darkness, in addition to the faint fragrance of pear blossoms, there is also a black butterfly. The butterfly's whole body is like ink. If it hadn't been for the nearby candlelight, it wouldn't have been able to see its arrival. Mu Qiuning caught a glimpse of the butterfly, but she just saw it and didn't care.

The breeze is small, and the stars stand in front of the window, silently looking out of the window, frowning and meditating, and the dark eyes are as deep and confused as the night.

And in front of the Taixu Pavilion, the black butterfly flew around so unscrupulously, sometimes falling on the man's shoulder and sometimes sticking to the man, but no one cared about it.

It was not until those disciples suddenly fainted on the ground that Nangong Chenxuan felt a little inappropriate, but when he came to his senses, he only saw a red shadow rushed straight into the Shuxiang Pavilion. Mu Qiuning looked at several people on the ground and found that they were all blue and foaming at the mouth. Seeing that they should be poisoned, they looked at Nangong Chenxuan. Nangong Chenxuan motioned Mu Qiuning to stay here, and he chased them into the Taixu Pavilion.

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew to the pavilion. At this moment, Mingxuan in the pavilion was already standing in front of another person. Mingxuan looked at the person with a solemn face and said awe-inspiringly, "Who are you and why did you kill my Xuanyue Valley disciple?"

The man was dressed in black, strong, with a strong body and a long sword at his waist, but his face was covered by a silver mask. The butterfly slowly fell on the railing and gradually transformed into a figure, but it appeared looming in the darkness. The dark blue eyes are like ghost fire, looking at Mingxuan behind his back.

A burst of cold suddenly hit behind, and Ming Xuan was shocked, but the true qi in his body had surged. Seeing that the silver-faced man did not answer, he hummed coldly and showed his power to the silver-faced man.

Mu Qiuning saw that Nangong Chenxuan had chased into the Shuxiang Pavilion, but she didn't know why the master had never appeared. All this had happened, but it didn't seem to disturb anyone. Mu Qiuning suppressed her fear and prepared to inform the other brothers in the valley, but when she came to her throat, she found that something was pierced through her chest.

Mu Qiuning was stunned and her face turned pale in an instant. She looked down at the thing that crossed her chest. It turned out to be a fiery red sword. Her delicate body twitched in pain in an instant, but she still tried to turn back to see the man.

When she saw the person coming, Mu Qiuning's eyes were unbelievable. Her cherry lips opened slightly and looked at the man in pain, "Master of Xingbo Palace."

Dressed in red, Xingmao at this time was like a devil, with a cold smile on his face. Looking at the woman's frightened look, it was a cold hum. As the sword was pulled out hard, Mu Qiuning's body could no longer support it. She slowly fell to the ground against the corridor pillar and watched Xingma fly up to the attic and wanted to shout, but I can't shout out.

In the Shuxiang Pavilion, Nangong Chenxuan chased the figure in red, but the figure always appeared from time to time, so that he could not find it at all. The whole Shuxiang Pavilion has no light lighting at this time, so it is difficult to see if there is anyone inside.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed in the direction near the door, followed by another red shadow. Nangong Chenxuan said that it was not good and immediately ran out of the Shuxiang Pavilion, but found that Mu Qiuning had fallen into a pool of blood at this time.

Nangong Chenxuan kept calling Mu Qiuning, but Mu Qiuning was so angry that there was no blood on her face. Slowly opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Chenxuan. His red lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but just after saying the word Xingbo, he fainted again.

"Star Subaru." Nangong Chenxuan trembled and looked so unbelievable.

At this time, Xuan Ningzi and others at the end of the corridor were coming. Everyone could not help but be shocked to see such a scene.

Gu Xiao saw Mu Qiu's serious injury and hurried forward to stop the bleeding, took out an elixir from his arms and put it in Mu Qiu's mouth, and then sent true qi to heal her luck. Wuyou looked at the disciples who fell into a coma. When he was sure that he had no life, he could only look at Xuan Ningzi and sigh and shook his head.

Wuyou looked at the scene in front of him angrily, his eyes as if he were going to spray flames, and asked Nangong Chenxuan, "What on earth happened?"

Nangong Chenxuan replied in panic, "I don't know why several brothers suddenly fainted. The disciple saw another figure flying into the Shuxiang Pavilion, leaving Qiu Ning's sister to chase him in. However, when the disciple arrived at the Shuxiang Pavilion, the man suddenly disappeared again. Then he saw two figures passing by the door and chased him out. As soon as he walked Qiu Ning and several younger brothers were only seen killed at the door.

When Xuan Ningzi heard the words, his face changed in an instant, and he heard a disciple behind him come to report, "Lord of the Valley, the elder of Ming Xuan was knocked unconscious in the long pavilion."

"What." Everyone was stunned. The elder Ming Xuan's profound conduct was actually stunned. All this happened in such a quiet situation. If Xuan Ningzi hadn't been worried about following several elders to come to see, he didn't know what the consequences would be. This also makes people think more about who kind of person will have such a power.

Suddenly, Mu Qiuning coughed twice, frowned painfully, and slowly opened her eyes. At first glance, when she saw Xuan Ningzi, she had to try to get up, but due to the pain of the wound, every time she breathed, the wound seemed to be torn.

"Ninger, can you see who it is?" Gu Tiantong asked eagerly. Nangong Chenxuan looked at Mu Qiuning with more concern and blamed himself more.

Mu Qiuning opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Xuan Ningzi, "It's Xing Fang, who killed the brothers. I saw it with my own eyes."

This one word stunned everyone present in an instant. It was hard for anyone to believe that that person would be a star. Xuan Ningzi's eyes flashed with endless anger, and his face was pale. Thinking of Elder Mingxuan, he immediately turned back and rushed to Changting.

Nangong Chenxuan did not go with the elders, but squatted down and looked at the dying woman in front of him with a worried face. His eyes were full of self-reproach and asked Gu Xiao, " Elder, Qiu Ning's injury..."

Gu Xiao shook his head and sighed, "Fortunately, this sword did not hit the key point. Otherwise, Qiu Ning could not bear it. I have taken the soul elixir for her, and it will be fine after a few days of careful recuperation.

Nangong Chenxuan is still very worried. He has always loved this little sister, so he spoiled her in everything, but he didn't expect to suffer such a serious injury today. If he hadn't left just now, he might not have been stabbed. He also thought that that person would be Xingfang. At this moment, he was even more angry and held Mu Qiuning's ice tightly. Liang Xiaoshou lowered his head reproachfully, "Qiu Ning, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you. It's all my brother's fault. It's my brother's not good."

Mu Qiuning reluctantly squeezed out a smile, but it was extremely pale. "Brother, it's none of your business. Qiu Ning is fine. Didn't Uncle Gu say that he can't die."

With that, there was another cough, accompanied by a heart-piercing pain in the wound. Nangong Chenxuan felt even more uncomfortable. He held Mu Qiuning's little hand in his hand and frowned, "Don't talk and have a good rest first."

Mu Qiuning nodded with difficulty and looked at her brother's worried appearance. Her eyes were so satisfied that she felt the warmth and peace of mind given to her by the big palm, and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, Elder Mingxuan has woken up, but what makes everyone more angry is that the first sentence when Mingxuan woke up was to point directly at Xingma. Elder Mingxuan's face was pale at this time. He looked at the crowd and said angrily, "I never thought that he would be the owner of Xingbo Palace. I gave him a few moves, but his Taoism was so profound that I couldn't fight at all. Finally, I was stunned by his palm. When I woke up, I was already like this."

With that, Elder Mingxuan seemed to be unpleathe and coughed violently. The cloud that had been taking care of him was old, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Hearing what Elder Mingxuan said, everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath. Elder Mingxuan discussed Taoism in the valley, and only under the two elders grew up in Xuanning Ziyun. If he was powerless to resist, how strong the star splash would be?

Everything goes straight to Star Subaru. At this moment, no matter who the identity of Star Subaru is, it can't escape the hatred of everyone in Xuanyue Valley. Originally, because of Mo Yun's incident, Wuyou Gu Tiantong had a grudge against him. At this moment, a disciple in the valley was killed tragically. All these new hatreds and old hatreds made everyone present hate Xingma to the bone.

Xuan Ningzi's face was full of solemn faces, and his heart also thought about it for a moment. After all, this is not a child's play, and the high status of Xingshuang is not something that Xuanyue Valley is waiting to offend.

But looking at everyone's resentful look, he knew that if he didn't end this matter, he would not be able to explain it to Xuanyue Valley. He had to frown and said to the disciple behind him, "Immediately go to Qingfeng Xiaozhu to trace the reason for this matter."

The disciples took the order, and everyone was waiting for this moment. At this time, almost all the disciples of Xuanyue Valley had gathered in the corridor, including Wen Qing, Mo Yun, Qin Fei and others. As long as Wen Qing thought that Xing Zhu had hurt Mo Yun, he was more and more eager to kill him with his own hands.

Led by Wuyou Gu Tiantong, the disciples rushed into the breeze small building so vastly and surrounded the whole breeze small building. Yunsheng stayed in Changting to take care of Mingxuan, but the elder Mingxuan seemed to intend to support him, so he asked Yunsheng to go to Qingfeng Xiaozhu with Gu Tiantong and others, and it was bound to take down Xingbo.

Yunsheng was helpless. Mingxuan insisted that it was not good for him to stay, so he had to get up and go with the breeze. After Yunsheng left, Mingxuan looked at the dozens of disciples who rushed to Qingfeng Xiaozhu, but his original painful face was replaced by self-reproach.