Chapter 1917

Since the granddaughter of the senior official was killed, people began to die in different places, and the killers were Ruan Zhimo and Du suihan‘

Some murders were seen by people with their own eyes, while others were identified as Du suihan's sword technique from the sword technique on the body.

Linghe sect found Du suihan all over the Jianghu on the grounds of cleaning up the portal. With those looking for Shi Sheng and wind mark sword, the chickens and dogs in the Jianghu jumped badly.

Three months later, the Jianghu justice group suddenly said that they had caught Ruan Zhimo and Du suihan and wanted to hold a Wulin judgment meeting. In order not to hurt the innocent, it was held in the wind and thunder hall nearest to them.

All sects and sects send people to go. Ruan Zhimo and Du suihan are now serious problems for the righteous in the Wulin.

The people of the wind and thunder hall set the place in their usual martial arts training ground.

"This time, we have caught these two evils. Linghe sect is still powerful. We can't even find their trace." The leader of a sect sighed.

Although the place was in the wind and thunder hall, the man was caught by Linghe sect.

Leng hum, a nearby sect leader, "Du suihan is one of their Linghe sect. Linghe sect should be responsible for killing so many of us. It's not over."

"It can't all be blamed on Linghe sect. Du suihan's current situation is not the result of Linghe religion."

"Are you the running dog of Linghe sect? Then speak for them?" The sect leader joined the man.

The people next to him hurriedly dragged him and whispered, "his younger martial brother was killed by Du suihan. He is resenting Du suihan. Please say less."

The discussion in front was fierce. The people of Linghe sect behind were pressing Du suihan and Ruan Zhimo to the square, followed by the people of Fenglei hall.

"Du suihan, can't you run away this time?" A man walking beside Du suihan smiled.

"Despicable!"

Du suihan didn't speak, but Ruan Zhimo scolded.

"Scold. You're going to die anyway." The man was full of pride. "It's a pity for you, little beauty. If you change your mind and follow me now, maybe I can save your life."

"Bah." Ruan Zhimo gave a disgusting Pooh.

The man was splashed with spittle. He wiped his face and said fiercely, "little bitch, you'll cry later."

Du suihan suddenly said, "I didn't expect it to be you."

The man snorted coldly, "in those years, you beat me in everything. Later, when you died, someone compared you with me. That's nothing, but why did you live? Why didn't you die so much? But it doesn't matter. Now I still laugh until the end. Du suihan, you're my loser."

Du suihan looked at Ruan Zhimo, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ruan Zhimo shook her head.

She took a deep breath. It was an accident that she was caught this time, because Du suihan believed someone she shouldn't believe, but she didn't blame him.

Master will come and save them.

They were soon tied to the pillar in the middle of the martial arts training ground in front of countless people. Firewood was piled below. It was estimated that they wanted to burn them alive.

The man stepped onto the platform, waved his arm, and the people underground stopped talking.

"Today, I invite you to come here to deal with these two evils of Wulin together. Du suihan is a disciple of Linghe sect. I didn't expect him to do such a crazy thing. We are deeply sorry for this. I apologize for you on behalf of Linghe sect."

The man made an impassioned speech on the top, and someone at the bottom was impatient.

"Kill them and avenge my senior brother."

"Kill them."

"Yes, kill them. Stop talking nonsense and kill them quickly."

The man was very satisfied with the reaction of these people, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up. However, in order not to be found by others, he tried his best to restrain the turned up corners of his mouth.

Seeing that the situation was not affected by the air, the man quickly said, "calm down, everyone. Today we are here to punish these two Wulin scum..."

"Scum of Wulin? I don't know who the scum of Wulin is!" This loud cry sounded uncoordinated, and everyone's eyes looked at the sound source.

Doctor Huayang and several people came in from the entrance.

One of the middle-aged people also yelled, "Zhaosi, don't roll down!"

"Master?" Zhao Si looked at the middle-aged man puzzled, "aren't we punishing Du suihan today? This is not your advice..."

Huayang miracle doctor suddenly looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's face sank and interrupted the man, "nonsense, when did I give advice? Come down!"

"Master?" Zhaosi's sight of the middle-aged man above was blocked by someone.

Huayang miracle doctor was followed by people from Linghe sect. Even the sect leader was there. Zhaosi had a bad feeling, but now there were many people and he didn't dare to talk to the middle-aged man, so he had to step back from above.

Huayang miracle doctor has such a high reputation. Most of the leaders present had to call him an elder, so everyone was silent as soon as he appeared.

The miracle doctor Huayang went up and swept his sharp eyes over the people below. He was very angry and secretly lucky, so that his voice spread all over the martial arts field. "Today, I Huayang guarantee that this thing is definitely not done by my disciple and young Xia Du. If you still recognize my face, you will give us ten days, and the water and the stone will come out."

There was a strange silence below.

Some people couldn't help but stand up, "Huayang miracle doctor, we believe you, but we don't believe them. What our people saw with their own eyes is the man killed by Du suihan. Can we say that what they saw with their own eyes is not true?"

If one person questions, there is naturally a second.

"Huayang miracle doctor, you are an elder. We respect you. But the wound on the dead is completely consistent with Du suihan's cangxue sword. There is no doubt about it. Are there two cangxue swords in the world?"

These people didn't say they didn't give Huayang miracle doctor face, but won high praise and didn't offend him, but they just didn't let them investigate.

"No, the Lord of the dead spirit city and childe shadowless are coming." A disciple hurried in and interrupted the strange atmosphere of the martial arts training ground.

"Qing Yuan?"

"What are they doing here?"

"That sword..."

The people present looked different, with doubts, disgust, expectation and greed... Of course, some people were worried about Shi Sheng's terrible combat effectiveness.

When Shi Sheng and Wang Shu entered the training ground, the battle was like walking on the red carpet, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

"Don't be nervous. I don't do anything." Shi Sheng has curved eyebrows and eyes and a brisk tone.

People: "..." what are you not doing? What are you doing here? Go to the theatre?

Shi Sheng walked through the crowd to a slightly spacious place.

"Qing Yuan, what do you want to do!" The leader of Linghe sect took the lead.

"It's said that I don't do anything. You go on. Don't worry about us." Shi Sheng sat on the steps over there and made a gesture of watching the play.

People: "..." really came to see the play?