Chapter 732 Red Clothes

"ah?!"

You can hear a needle drop in the hall.

The real people who were usually high-spirited and powerful were like sculptures and pieces of wood at this moment. Not to mention standing still, they simply didn't believe it.

I don’t know what kind of medicine the director of the City Construction Department is selling in his gourd, and why he wants to do this. They also didn't believe the old man's call for assassins.

No one will believe it.

A great master was killed by a monk practicing Qi Dzogchen in public?

Not to mention that there was no defense, even the five senses and six consciousnesses were restrained.

Even if the body-protecting qi is removed and the qi practitioner is asked to bring a magical weapon and strike a few times with knives or slashes, the most will leave wounds. It should be noted that this little injury is not enough to damage the foundation. No Qi practitioner of the same level will die so easily, let alone build a foundation.

Even if his heart is cut open and his internal organs are pulled out, he can still survive tenaciously.

The physical body of ordinary practitioners is indeed not very powerful, and cannot resist treasures of the same level without the protection of body-protecting aura.

Even a Qi practitioner with a magic weapon can cut down a great master without any defense at all.

But that's all.

Da Zhenren's body-protecting power and magic weapon can resist it.

"A high-ranking disciple is a high-ranking disciple, even his death looks so similar." The leader of the Xing Gang was the first to praise him.

The moment he heard the old man shouting to catch the assassin, he even cheered.

He Shuli, who was sitting behind the leader of the Xing Gang, didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. The gang leader thought it was just for fun. Regardless of the other people's expressions, he looked at the surprised and furrowed brows of the demon king next to him. As well as the solemn eyes with a deep groan, this is obviously not a good thing.

Once it is not handled well, it will always be troublesome.

He didn't look at anyone else and didn't say anything, he just waited.

On the contrary, his own gang leader cheered.

With the interruption from the leader of the Xing Gang, everyone suddenly became active.

They all sighed.

"yes."

"We've long been tired of singing and dancing, and swallowing fire and spitting knives is just a sideshow."

"This is the first time something like this has happened."

"That's right, that's right. This sword dance starts and ends like this. It's really a stroke of genius. I didn't expect Mr. Xiong to be able to put down his posture so much just to smile for Beau Beauty."

"..."

He met the old man's cannibalistic gaze, and Gongsun Wan threw himself sadly on the burning corpse.

They only realized it later, as if this was not a joke.

it is true?

There was silence in the hall.

Outside the hall there were still bright lights and cheers and laughter.

"real."

I don’t know who muttered.

All that came over was a chill.

Xu Sanniang, who was standing in the center of the hall, had trembling eyes and a look of disbelief on her face. She couldn't believe that she would take the life of a great master, and she didn't know why such a thing would happen now, so she could only He looked away in panic and moved his eyes to someone at the table.

It was a tall monk wearing black robes.

"I……"

Tu Shanjun gave Xu Sanniang a reassuring look, and then his eyes fell on the figure above the high seat.

"calm."

"You will not be in danger of your life." A weak voice came into Xu Sanniang's ears. It was a message from the divine consciousness. It did not come from the tall figure in the mysterious black robe, but it seemed like someone was whispering in her ear.

And this ethereal voice with a hint of hoarseness was exactly what she was familiar with.

"Don't say anything, don't do anything."

Xu Sanniang opened her rouge-stained lips slightly, remembering Brother Tushan's instructions.

She said nothing.

With the strength of her Qi Dzogchen practice, no matter what she said, or the divine consciousness that could only see inwards, nothing could escape the ears of everyone present.

She shouldn't expose Tushanjun at this time. So, while calming down, the turbulent emotions were also somewhat calmed and stabilized.

"Get the assassin!"

The rugged uncle shouted sharply.

The coercion belonging to Da Zhenren bloomed. Even though it was suppressed by the outer Tianji array, at such a close distance, his spiritual consciousness still locked onto Xu Sanniang standing in the center of the hall.

At the same time, everyone present suddenly stood up.

The breath of inspiration belonging to a real person is exhaled.

Grandma Qing frowned and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything. She just quietly speculated on the situation in the hall and observed everyone's expressions.

His eyes glanced over the faces around him, glanced at the seats, and focused on one of them, who was wearing a mysterious black robe.

If there was any accident, that person would be the first person she suspected.

Because that person is very mysterious.

She couldn't see through.

At this moment, many golden elixir masters in the field had different expressions, but he was the only one who looked calm and indifferent.

And Xianxin grabbed the wine bottle from the table.

The calmness in his eyes should not appear on a small Qi practitioner.

"Is it possible that he is hiding his cultivation level?"

"broken!"

He Shuli took a breath of cold air.

The coldness was like a frost blade stuffed into his lungs, causing his chest to rise and fall, and even bursts of pain.

After all, he was also a Qi practitioner. How could a mere aura cause him pain? After he was sure that the matter was true, He Shuli felt dizzy when he thought of Xu Zhangyin and the demon beside him.

Is this what the Demon Lord said is no big deal?

Isn’t this a big deal?

People died.

The person who died was Xiong Ran, the director of the Urban Construction Department.

Today's protagonist.

The one who took action was Xu Zhangyin from the orphanage.

He Shuli didn't dare to look at the expression of the black-robed monk next to him.

He only felt that life was gloomy.

Tu Shanjun silently calculated the strongest strength he could use. With Xu Sanniang's realm, he could summon a soul clone that was a higher realm, which was the peak of foundation building.

Although it only lasts for a short time and has very few spells that can be used, with Tu Shanjun's ability, the Peak Foundation Establishment is enough to escape from many real people.

The only troublesome one is Gongsun Wan.

That was the Nascent Soul Lord who had hidden his own cultivation.

As expected.

Everyone soon discovered that Xu Sanniang really only had the strength to practice Qi Dzogchen.

He wasn't supposed to be an assassin.

However, they didn't know how to explain what was happening now. Xiong Ran was really dead, and the blue spiritual sword was still inserted into the young man's chest.

After doing this, the guests were at a loss and even Uncle Ruang couldn't help but wonder. With the young master's strength, the sword light of the female qi cultivator should not be able to approach.

Between the ups and downs, the rugged uncle is about to take action.

"Listen to me!"

A sudden voice came.

Dozens of pairs of searching eyes.

But he saw a monk in black robe walking out from the table.

He raised his hands and asked, "Is Mr. Xiong's Yin Shen okay?"

"Who are you?" Uncle Ruang's eyes did not fall on the black-robed monk at all, but looked at the leader of the Xing Gang.

In his opinion, it was clearly the leader of the Xing Gang who gave the order, so this little Qi practitioner dared to question him. Otherwise, even if you give this Qigong practitioner ten courages, he would not be able to speak in such an occasion.

The leader of the Xing Gang gulped and became furious.

Hu Ming is not only unreliable himself, but also the person he hired to replace him is so arrogant.

This 'weird' atmosphere made him dare not take a breath for fear of setting himself on fire.

So he quickly scolded: "What do you know? You are just a small Qigong practitioner. You can get involved in the affairs of senior seniors, so why don't you step back quickly?"

No matter how stupid the leader of the Xing Gang is, he has already seen the problem.

Such a scene is mostly a game between various forces.

He, a small man in charge of the wharf and the market, had no time to hide, so how could he dare to dive in?

The tall monk praised: "The gang leader is right."

"Young Master Xiong comes from the high sect of Shangzong, and his predecessor is also a top-notch master. He should understand that this little Qi practitioner can't even tear away the body-protecting Qi of Zhenzhong, so... she is not Zhenzhong's murderer. ”

The tall monk pointed at Xu Sanniang, who was standing in the center at a loss.

He quickly said: "So, I would like to ask if Mr. Xiong's Yin Shen is fine. If so, won't the truth be revealed once Mr. Xiong shows up and explains everything clearly?"

The people present smiled calmly and looked at Uncle Bo and Gongsun Wan, who was still holding the body.

"This little friend is right." Although Granny Qing didn't like the black-robed monk, she thought that Xu Sanniang still had some bad intentions, so she shouted in support.

"yes."

"Gaozong Yin Shen must be unusual."

"..."

The guests all breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to get involved in such a complicated matter. It would be better if they could clear up the relationship in person.

Since someone has taken the lead, of course they are willing to wave the flag and cheer behind them. Even if the Daqi Sect is a high-ranking sect, how can they still kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The more senior a person is, the less he will do it casually.

The ruthless uncle shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why, but the master's spirit fell into a deep sleep."

"oh."

The black-robed monk looked as expected.

Now the guests who were originally relaxed became nervous.

"That means he can't identify who the murderer is, but a Qi practitioner cannot bear the responsibility of the murderer, then... all of you sitting here may be the murderer." Tu Shanjun held up his sleeves and glanced at After that, it settled on Gongsun Wan.

If you want to say who is the most suspicious, it is only her.

Moreover, her strength is that of a true king, so it would be effortless to kill Xiong Ran silently.

She has been with Xiong Ran for a long time and understands Xiong Ran.

They were very close during the banquet, so with just a slight movement, the spirit sword could penetrate Xiong Ran's body. As for the rest, she was probably responsible for it.

But Tushanjun cannot reveal it here.

Once the secret is revealed, no one can stop her. This is a monk from the Hehuan Sect.

He also carries a large inheritance.

"This has nothing to do with us."

"..."

"I suggest that no one should act rashly, and wait until the monks from the Great Instrument Sect arrive to investigate before making any other thought." Tu Shanjun took the wine bottle, put it down gently, and then stood there with his sleeves and robe in his hands.

He Shuli was confused.

He originally thought it was the Demon Lord who did it, but now that the Demon Lord has stabilized the situation, he doesn't know who the real culprit is.

A few moments.

The monks from Tianji Mansion hurriedly arrived in a flying boat.

There is no bells and whistles at all, they are all taken away and taken into custody.

In jail.

Xu Sanniang felt like her mind was in a blur.

nervous,

At a loss.

Uneasy.

"And feel at ease."

"I'm worried about Shouhou and the others. If we don't go back..." Xu Sanniang murmured.

Ruoyouruowu's voice sounded in her ears: "Let me settle it."

At night.

Just as Xu Sanniang was sitting cross-legged and meditating, a figure walked over with lotus steps.

The man was wearing a veil, so his face could not be seen clearly, but his phoenix eyes were lively and charming.

The woman called softly: "Hongshang."

Xu Sanniang opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were solemn, and she said with a repulsive coldness: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course Mom is here to save you from this prison." The woman smiled, but it was not clear under the obstruction of the veil. Only a pair of talking eyes seemed to be speaking tactfully.

"Hongshang, you should understand the hardships of the world and go home."

Sorry, I overslept, so the second update will be late.