Jiyunfeng.【】..

Jing Yun was taken away by thirty flying dragons. This was also their request. Since they were given three days to find out the truth, the suspect could not be left free to avoid taking the opportunity to escape. If the real culprit could not be found after three days, or it could be proved that the person was not

If Jing Yun killed him, then Jing Yun could only be executed in three days.

"Junior Brother Mu, are you really sure that you will find the real murderer in three days?" In the lobby of Jiyunfeng Siheyuan, Xing Yuqiang looked at Feng Yang suspiciously. He wanted to believe Feng Yang, and he was willing to believe Feng Yang.

But I just don’t have a clue in my heart.

Feng Yang said brightly: "Not only do I want to prove that Senior Brother Jingyun is innocent, I also want the murderer to return the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword."

Others couldn't help but be stunned by Feng Yang's self-confidence that came from nowhere. As a senior brother and sister, we couldn't just question or undermine the confidence of our junior brothers.

Feng Yang knew that these senior brothers, including his master and his wife, did not have much confidence in him, but because of his own pride, he did not speak rudely like the disciples from other mountains.

"Mu Yi, just do your best, if destiny is like this..." Cao Zhufan sighed seriously, his tone giving people an old feeling, it was a sigh of frustration.

Feng Yang smiled and nodded, then left the courtyard alone.

He came to the scene of the incident again and carefully observed the situation here.

There are many trees and hazel bushes here. Feng Yang was walking in the woods and suddenly stopped and touched a small blood stain under his feet. This blood stain was about two or three feet away from where Chen Hao's body was.

His frown suddenly relaxed, and he hurriedly ran to the place where Chen Hao's body was. Although Chen Hao's body had been removed, the posture of the corpse that Feng Yang had scratched with his sword was still there.

Position, he immediately squatted down and touched the soil, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It is indeed so."

Feng Yang, whose soul power had reached a terrifying level, had already simulated the battle situation in his mind. He was so happy that he quickly came to the place where Chen Hao's body was stored.

A large hall at the center of Tiansha Gate.

This is the Feilong Hall, the exclusive hall for Thirty Feilong.

Feng Yang is the only disciple who has the opportunity to enter the Feilong Hall to inspect Chen Hao's body, but the time is limited to three days.

Chen Hao's body was kept in an extremely cold place. In the hot Tianshamen, there could be such a cold room. There must be something extremely cold hidden in this room.

However, Feng Yang didn't care about this. He directly examined Chen Hao's body. Suddenly, Chen Hao's right arm seemed to be strange. He touched it with his hand and found that it was a weak bone.

"The bones were completely shattered." Judging Chen Hao's injury for the first time, Feng Yang felt happy again. He picked up Chen Hao's left arm again and carefully observed the palm of Chen Hao's left arm.

"I understand." Feng Yang left Feilong Hall with a relaxed smile and quietly waited for the night to fall.

When night fell, everyone stopped practicing martial arts, either went into their rooms to sleep, or found a secluded corner to practice their energy, but only the people at Jiyun Peak could not sleep.

Feng Yang was naturally one of the people who couldn't fall asleep. At this time, he had already put on a silver mask and transformed into a silver-faced headhunter. He used Phantom Lingfeng to run silently on Jiyun Peak in the dark night. He could reach hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye.

speed of sound.

It is already the ugly time, when people are most asleep. At this time, the Tiansha Gate is so quiet that you can hear the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

In an instant, Feng Yang had arrived at the woods of Liantian Peak. The reason why Liantian Peak was named after this is because this peak is the highest in Tianshamen. The top of the mountain seems to be connected to the sky. It is majestic and spectacular when you climb up.

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He was walking through the woods of Liantian Peak like a ghost, but the woods of Liantian Peak did not seem to be silent, and seemed to be singing every night.

Along the way, Feng Yang found at least four pairs of dog men and women who were fighting fiercely in the sky and the earth, with their screams rising and falling. Feng Yang even deliberately stayed to take a few glances at those people. The figure of the cultivating girl was really good.

, although the skin of the girls who often live here is not white, it is very smooth and tender, without any blemishes. It is curled up where it should be, convex where it should be, and it is quite fleshy where it should be fleshy.

However, Feng Yang felt that compared with monster-level girls like Jiyunfeng Niu Niu, they were really not of the same standard. Even if the flesh from Niu Niu's body was shaved off, the beast could spend a beautiful and comfortable winter safely.

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Feng Yang quietly sneaked into Liantian Peak, and after some exploration, he finally found Zhao Fanyi's room.

At this time, Zhao Fanyi is sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. He is also a very hard-working child. After all, no one's strength comes out of thin air. Without hard work and sweat, there is no way to have a brilliant smile, without the patience to endure loneliness, and perseverance.

, and there will be no unrestrained and unrestrained smiles and laughter.

When Feng Yang saw people around him, he calmed down and walked in.

They deliberately made the door creak when they opened it.

"Who?" Zhao Fanyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, seemed to have received some strong stimulation. He subconsciously jumped up from the bed and reached out to draw his sword, but found that he didn't have a sword at all.

"Who are you?" Zhao Fanyi stared at Feng Yang with a cold expression, but he had always had a high self-esteem and did not think that any disciple in the Tiansha Sect would dare to assassinate him.

"Do you know this?" Feng Yang took out the badge of a one-star headhunter from the Arbitration Church and flashed it in front of Zhao Fanyi's eyes.

Zhao Fanyi's expression froze, and then returned to normal in an instant, replaced by a strong look of contempt and ridicule, "I know, it turns out he is a one-star headhunter, such a big old man, he broke into my Tiansha Gate in the middle of the night, you

Do you want to die?"

The Tiansha Sect always sticks to the principle of not disturbing the river. If people from the Arbitration Church break into the Tiansha Sect at night, the Tiansha Sect can definitely kill them with justifiable reasons.

"You committed murder and evil, and I came here specifically to take your life." Feng Yang shouted flatly.

"It's ridiculous. The Arbitration Church must also pay attention to evidence when performing its tasks. You come to Tiansha Sect to disturb Tiansha Sect's disciples without evidence. Today I want you to come back." Zhao Fanyi is not an easy person, how could he be caught by wind?

Just a few words to scare him away.

Although I don't have a sword at hand, I use my life force to condense the Yuanli Sword. The palm of my hand is connected with the blade, so that the Yuanli Sword can maintain its peak lethality at all times. Moreover, waving your arms is equivalent to wielding two swords, and the sword skills will be more powerful.

It's very handy, but it will cause greater consumption of energy.

Feng Yang directly revealed the Flying Dragon Blood Sword, and when the whole body looked like a sword soaked in blood, leaving a color like the setting sun in the room shrouded in hazy light, the Flying Dragon Blood Sword had already attacked in front of Zhao Fanyi.

Zhao Fanyi held up his sword to resist and neutralized Feng Yang's attack. The two of them fought quickly and struck out with their swords more than ten times in the blink of an eye. However, this was because Feng Yang had suppressed his own strength, otherwise Feng Yang would have been able to kill him with the first sword.

he.

The two men's swords flashed in the room, and the rapidly flashing light swayed back and forth. Even Zhao Fanyi himself was affected by the flickering light.

Feng Yang swept out with his sword, and Zhao Fanyi blocked it with his Yuanli Sword. The impact made Zhao Fanyi retreat backwards.

However, Feng Yang suddenly showed his speed. When Zhao Fanyi retreated and could not stabilize his figure, he suddenly stepped forward and immediately kicked him forward, like a huge mallet.

With such speed, he instantly kicked Zhao Fanyi in the chest.

With a loud bang, Zhao Fanyi's body hit the bed hard, causing the big solid bed to explode into pieces of wood and sprayed all over the room.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Zhao Fanyi's mouth. The Yuanli Sword in his hand, which was getting weaker and weaker, was hit by the Feilong Blood Sword dozens of times. The Yuanli Sword was almost damaged, which also meant that the Yuanli in his body was greatly damaged.

impact.

"If you continue, you will be killed within ten moves. You have to block his attack and wait until the master comes to rescue you." Zhao Fan thought in his heart, thinking about this, he used his body skills to fly in like a ghost.

He stood in front of an oil painting in his room and quietly touched the oil painting with his palms.
Chapter completed!