Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1272 Walk Carefully
C1272 Walk Carefully
Lu Qian’s gaze contained traces of gloominess, and the Sword Manipulation Sect disciples behind her all revealed looks of disgust and anger.
Luo Lou was killed?
Wang Li couldn’t help but look at each other.
Amongst the many disciples of the Sword Manipulation Sect, he was rather elegant, but who would have known that he had already died more than a year ago. Furthermore, the other party even said that it was from someone of the Martial Sect, making people even more puzzled.
“Is there any proof that someone from my Martial Sect killed Luo Lou?”
Wang Li replied coldly.
“Hmph, back then at Beichuan Ice Domain, that stinking bitch ‘Flower Serpent’ from Illusory Feather Hall was also there. She personally told me that Junior Brother Luo Lou had died under the ‘Northern Chen Spell’ of Martial Sect.”
Northern Chen Spell?
Hearing that, Wang Li, Chi Qianying and the rest all turned to look at Wu Yan.
Even Wu Yan himself was startled.
It walked up and asked in confusion, “In the entire Martial Sect, only Junior Sister Ye Yao and I have learnt the [Northern Chen Spell], but before this, we have never left the Martial Sect, and have never gone to the so-called Beichuan Ice Domain.”
“Argument!” Lu Qian’s gaze turned cold.
“Hmph, when I, Wu Yan, do things, I dare to take responsibility. I have never participated in the killing of Luo Lou, how could I say that I am being sly? You probably don’t know that you’ve been played by others, right? ”
“I am very clear that I have been tricked. I want to ask you one more time, did you kill Junior Brother Luo Lou?”
A formless and powerful aura surged out from Lu Qian’s body, and the surrounding airflow became agitated and restless.
Wu Yan frowned, and bellowed: “No!”
“Hua!”
Just as he finished speaking, a wave of boundless sword force exploded forth from Lu Qian’s body, accompanied by a heavy vibration of energy. A thick and blunt, pointed heavy sword actually appeared in the opponent’s palm in shock.
The heavy sword carried a vigorous set of Golden Light s and swung horizontally towards Wu Yan’s head.
Wu Yan’s pupils faintly shrank, but he firmly stood in place.
“Buzz!”
The strong wave of air rippled outwards, and the Edgeless Sword in Lu Qian’s hand actually stopped at a spot about the width of a finger from Wu Yan’s head.
Although he did not swing his sword down, Wu Yan’s aura had been completely suppressed.
All of the Martial Sect disciples had furious expressions, and were about to pull out their swords.
Seeing the calm expression on Wu Yan’s face, Lu Qian revealed a disdainful smile.
“You still have some guts, but unfortunately, your strength is not as good as mine. I believe that you won’t be able to kill Luo Lou now, because with your Cultivation, you don’t have that kind of ability at all.”
Taunt!
It was a mockery that was even more disdainful than defeating the other party.
Wu Yan resisted the anger rising in his heart and shouted word by word, “Please leave this place!”
“Hahahaha.” Lu Qian laughed wildly in a wanton manner, “The Martial Sect is really getting worse every year. It seems like other than Qiu Xingyi, the rest of the Holy War Recruitment is just trash, and this time, there are even more cannon fodder.”
Saying that, he waved his hand.
“Let’s go!”
All of the Sword Manipulation Sect disciples returned home amidst a wave of complacent and mocking laughter.
The many Martial Sect disciples behind him all gnashed their teeth in anger.
There were even a few hot-blooded disciples who wanted to pull out their swords and block the way, but were stopped by Wang Li.
“All of you, step down!”
“Senior Brother Wang Li, these bastards have gone too far, are we really going to tolerate it like this?”
Traces of cold light also surged within Wang Li’s eyes.
“Senior Brother Qiu is not here, let’s not act rashly.”
“But?”
“Step down!”
Although they all had a stomach full of anger, they could only swallow their anger.
The Holy War Recruitment had yet to open, and towards any kind of Sect Force, more or less, there were many misgivings, and the misgivings of Martial Sect, was even more complex than the other types of Sect.
“Hahahaha, a bunch of useless people!”
“It’s a waste of our time.”
Sword Manipulation Sect and the rest cursed as they walked. They, who took advantage of the situation, were extremely proud this time.
Just as they stepped out of the entrance of the 93 residences, a few young silhouettes walked towards them.
One of them happened to be blocking the path of a certain Sword Manipulation Sect disciple.
The latter screamed and raised her hand to slap him.
“Where did this dog come from? Scram!”
However, his entire arm was completely still in the air before his palm even landed.
“You!”
The man’s heart skipped a beat. His wrist had been firmly held in front of his chest.
In particular, his opponent’s strength was like an immovable iron pincer, immobilizing him.
“Get lost!”
In the midst of his rage, that person raised his other hand and struck out towards his opponent’s face.
However, in the next moment, a pair of indifferent eyes immediately appeared in his own.
Furthermore, the moment they came into contact with that cold gaze, the hearts of the disciples in Sword Manipulation Sect violently shook, as though they could see the shadow of death entering the depths of their souls.
His face turned deathly pale, as if he had encountered an unprecedented terror.
“Friend, watch the road in the future!” A light voice came out of Chu Hen’s mouth, and he then released his opponent’s arm. Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang and the others who were behind him entered the ninety-third palace.
When he entered, he just happened to pass by Lu Qian.
The two people’s eyes intertwined with each other, and there were traces of invisible air waves in the air.
After the momentary astonishment, Lu Qian’s eyebrows raised slightly, he turned to look at Chu Hen’s back, and the corner of his mouth still had a disdainful smile.
As for the Sword Manipulation Sect disciple from before, he was just standing there in a daze.
“What’s the matter with you?” someone beside him asked.
“No, I don’t know. I feel like I just died a moment ago.”
“Tsk, what a joke, just these bunch of trash from Martial Sect can scare you to this extent?”
“He’s gone. He’s acting!”
The others around him disagreed with the man’s actions. They all felt that he had purposely shown such an exaggerated attitude.
What he didn’t know was that his opponent’s back was completely drenched in cold sweat.
“Is everyone here?”
Chu Hen and the others, who had returned to the courtyard, were a little surprised by the Martial Sect s that were all standing in the courtyard.
“What’s wrong? Their expressions were all solemn. “Who were those people just now?”
Zhao Qingyi asked.
Wu Yan heaved a sigh of relief and shook his head.
“The Sword Manipulation Sect …”
Sword Manipulation Sect?
Everyone was startled.
“What are they doing here?” Ye Yao asked in confusion.
Wu Yan still shook his head, and immediately explained the situation.
After Ye Yao finished listening, he could not help but sneer back.
“Just looking for trouble? In the entire Martial Sect, only Senior Brother Wu Yan and I know of the ‘Northern Chen Spell’.
“I also said that they were making trouble without reason, but from Lu Qian’s appearance, it doesn’t seem like he was lying.”
Wu Yan did not understand.
On the other hand, Long Xuanshuang seemed to be deep in thought.
She glanced at Chu Hen, who was beside her.
Others might not know, but she knew very well that she had personally witnessed the scene.
Chu Hen did not say much, between his brows, a trace of profoundness could be seen.
Night!
A bright moon quietly hung from the branch. 2
Compared to the noise during the day, the nights at Myriad Bell City were similarly bright and bustling.
However, the disciples of Martial Sect were having a difficult time during this sleepless night.
On the first day he arrived in Myriad Bell City, he was bullied by people from Sword Manipulation Sect. Not to mention losing face, even his confidence received a huge blow.
Martial Sect who had originally been subjected to a lot of pressure, felt even more uncertain about the road ahead of them this time.
Under the moonlit pavilion, a young figure was drinking solitarily.
He was probably the only one who wasn’t depressed by being bullied. His worry came from somewhere else.
At the same time.
In a certain grand palace within the Myriad Bell City.
The candlelight cast a wide and bright light on a simple and elegant room.
At the table, a slender figure sat on a chair. In front of her was a basket made of fine needle and thread. The fine thread between her slender white fingers was as agile as a fish swimming in water …
The golden candlelight shone down on her delicate face, making her look extremely beautiful and charming.
“Crack!”
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a valiant and extraordinary young figure walked in.
The girl raised her beautiful eyes, revealing a tender and loving smile.
“He’s back!”
The man seemed a little helpless as he watched the other party do some needlework.
“I say, can you not sew for me again? “He’s the previous dynasty’s princess and regent, so he did some menial work.”