Xianyuan

Chapter 38 Assassination

Shiquan Zhenren smiled and suddenly pointed to the golden eagle. Shifang instinctively slapped at Shiquan Zhenren, but the old ancestor beside him came out of his palm to pick it up.

Fu Yuntian was smiling and trying to say something. Suddenly, he saw the three of them start and punched the ancestor.

At the same time, Cherry and the Three Sages of Mount Tai had no time to take out their weapons and use Taoism, and hurriedly attacked the real people.

The golden sculpture was originally interested in Shiquan Zhenren, a person full of gloom, and stared at him all the time. At this time, I saw him poked with his finger and took a step back.

But after all, Shiquan Zhenren is a first-class master. How can a big bird avoid his exquisite dark fingers? With a crack, the middle finger of the golden eagle. Shiquan Zhenren felt the moment when his finger touched the feathers of the golden eagle, and a layer of spiral on the golden eagle actually shifted his finger by an inch.

At the same time, the three saints of Mount Tai attacked together, and the real person loomed and took a step back. At the beginning, the three saints of Mount Tai felt that he had hit him in a real place, and when his body suddenly appeared, he was dodged by him. But at this time, the cherry happened to stab out the sword spirit of his index finger, and the real face turned white in an instant, and his body retreated three steps to avoid the sword spirit as if blown away by the wind.

Shifang's palm was taken over by the ancestor, wo! The palms intersect, and the palms of the ten directions are like a mud cow into the sea. There is no power to focus on it, and it is digested by the palm of the ancestors.

But Fu Yuntian's punch is really good, and his ancestors dare not use Hua Lingda. He sucked his fist, so he had to take it hard. With a bang, the gas collides, giving birth to a torrent, and the ancestor stepped back five steps and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, stop."

Although the golden eagle staggered the mysterious finger of Shiquan Zhenren with a spiral force in time, and it did not hurt the key, it was still very hurt. He sat on the ground in a low voice, and his whole body trembling.

Shiquan Zhenren walked to the old ancestor and stood there. He looked at the golden eagle coldly and said with a smile, "Don't be careful. I just want to destroy the golden eagle."

Shifang didn't know medical skills, so he saw the golden eagle singing in pain. He didn't know the depth of the injury. Hearing what Shiquan Zhenren said, he said angrily, "It has no grudge against you. Why did he hurt him?"

Shiquan Zhenren snorted contemptuously: "I, Brother Xue Jiu, and Yan Luotan, have a grudge against you and your ten masters? Why did you kill them again? You are so angry before I kill the soul-eating golden eagle. What if the lives of my brothers are destroyed by you? Then he calmed down and said, "To tell you the truth, this soul-eating golden eagle is the nemesis of my Jiuyin religion. I taught my ancestors a lesson. If I encounter this eagle, I will do my best to get rid of it. It's better to give this bird to me, and our old debts will be written off.

Shifang ignored him and asked Fu Yuntian, "Brother, do you have a healing place here? Is there a magic doctor? Veterinarian?"

Fu Yuntian said, "Put it there first." Holding a fist, he said to Shiquan Zhenren and Lao Zu, "Just now, Fu suddenly took action. Don't be surprised. If the real person wants this bird, I'll discuss it with my brother.

Shiquan Zhenren laughed and said, "Fu Zhangmen, we have always been angry with each other. Do you have to quarrel with us two old men for such a stupid boy? Today, we have finished talking about our business. I will say goodbye first. Let's think more about the benefits of this.

The ancestor also said goodbye with his fists in his arms, and the two demons set up the clouds and flew away.

Fu Yuntian looked back and saw the ten concerned golden eagle and sighed, "Brother, get out of the way. I'm a magic doctor."

After being busy for an hour, Fu Yuntian got up and said, "Well, the golden eagle can recover after a while. It will also have some internal strength and have not been hurt to the point.

Hearing that the golden eagle was saved, they hurriedly thanked each other.

Fu Yuntian said, "Brother, you suddenly came here today. What's the matter?"

Shifang said, "I just want to discuss something with my eldest brother, but I don't know these two people are here."

"Well, they also asked me to discuss something, so let's drink some wine and relax while talking about you."

In the back mountain pavilion, Fu Yuntian, Shifang, Cherry and the three saints of Mount Tai sat together.

Shifang took a sip of wine and said, "I have caused a lot of trouble to Brother Fu today."

Fu Yuntian said, "I knew that you would not give up if you offended that old man. I wanted to match it slowly, but I didn't expect you to come so fast.

Cherry asked, "Brother Fu, what do you think of what happened in the recent Xiuzhen world?"

Fu Yuntian smiled and said, "So you two asked me this. Yes, Kunlun School, Yunhaimen, etc. are indeed the work of me and Shiquan Zhenren and Lao Zu. But at the same time, there are some things that I didn't do. It is unknown whether those two old people have done it or not.

"I also heard that several demon disciples were also killed inexplicably?" Shi Fang asked.

Fu Yuntian hummed, "I don't know who did this. What do you think, brother?

"Tao'er and I think it may be the work of the cold-blooded alliance."

Fu Yuntian said, "Maybe so, but it can't be done. There is always a male and female between good and evil, and the schools such as Yihua Palace also hurt Xue'er's life as a result. I swear that they will not be at peace with each other!" Fu Yuntian said with an angry face.

Shifang and Cherry looked at it. Cherry said, "Big brother, now the cold-blooded alliance is staring at it. I can't wait for you river clams to compete with each other. He is a good fisherman to make a profit. Why don't you stop now?"

Fu Yuntian took a sip of wine: "You two don't have to worry about this matter. I pay attention to it. You just need to practice well now. And brother, I know you and I have different ideas on some issues. I don't want us to have any quarrels about it.

What else does Cherry want to say? Shifang said, "Brother, I don't care what you like to do, and I can't help you with some things. But I will continue to do my work, and I will not stand by and watch some people get hurt. In fact, I hope that the eldest brother can finally cultivate the real world and create a free and peaceful world, but not by killing.

Fu Yuntian was distracted for a moment and said, "I'm a little tired today. You should know your room, right? The golden eagle should be able to fly after two more days of rest.

Shifang reluctantly smiled and said, "Well, big brother, let's rest as soon as possible."

On the next day, Fu Yuntian still had breakfast with Shifang and others as usual. Suddenly, someone reported: "The leader, the ancestor and the ninth master of Jiuyin said that there was something urgent to see you."

Fu Yuntian said, "Please go to Zhulin Pavilion and wait. I'll be right there."

But the voice of the ancestor has come from the outside: "Fu Zhangmen, it's not a good thing. Shiquan Lao'er was beaten to death!"

Everyone was shocked. How could the person who was fine yesterday be beaten to death?

The door was pushed open, and the ancestors entered angrily and shouted, "Fu Zhangmen, what do you think we should do? Shiquan actually died. If this matter is not investigated, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not happen to us one day.

Xue Liu followed with a sad and angry face and only said, "I've seen Master Fu." He stared at the ten directions, as if he were the murderer.

Fu Yuntian suddenly heard a sudden change and had no clue in his heart, so he asked, "Slowly, what's going on? Wasn't the real person okay when he and his ancestors left my Xiaoyao Palace yesterday?

Xue Liu pointed to Shifang and said angrily, "It must have been killed by Shifang. Kill my brother first and then destroy my master."

The ancestor shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. Yesterday, the Shifang patriarch was obviously in Xiaoyao Palace. How could he be the murderer of your patriarch?"

Fu Yuntian said, "Brother Six, sit down and talk slowly. My ancestors and I will take revenge for your Jiuyin religion."

Xue Liu picked up a bowl of wine in front of Tang San, drank it up, ignored Tang San's stare, and slammed the wine bowl on the table and said, "Yesterday, after my master left the general altar, he ordered me to temporarily take charge of the affairs of teaching. When I was about to arrive that night, after I finished practicing, I took a few brothers to tour around Jiuyin Mountain, the general altar of my teaching. I didn't find it at the beginning. When I was about to return, I heard a scream in the woods in the distance. I hurriedly took someone to check it. Then I saw my master... His head was cut off, and he was so angry. And I couldn't find the original soul of his old man with the soul search skill I taught. The person who killed him even destroyed the original soul of his old man.

Tang San laughed out loud, and Xue Liu said angrily, "Are you laughing?"

Tang San said, "People who play with other people's souls all day long are finally played."

Xue Liu was about to do it, but when he saw the people present, he had to pay for himself, so he had to stop talking and sulk secretly.

The ancestor continued, "After that, Xue Liu took back the body of Shiquan Laoer and came to me and begged me to do justice. I thought it was a big deal, so I had to tell the head.

Fu Yuntian said, "Has the ancestor ever checked the corpse of Shiquan Zhenren?"

The ancestor said, "Well, look, the head was cut off with a sharp weapon, which was quick and quick."