Chapter 797 The first punch that shocked Tianshan

“Young Master?”

Such an honorific title made the sword master Yu’s eyes suddenly sharp as lightning, and it was bitingly cold, and the wind blowing all over the field became even more intense. As shrill as mad.

Sword Master Yu sneered and said: "I have no idea that the Demon Sect's methods are so sophisticated. Even the Lord of Xianling City who was appointed by the Emperor and the Queen is actually involved.

You climbed the Celestial Seal, paid homage to my mountain gate, and even brought that thing in front of me. Your Excellency deliberately made friends with Thirteen Swords. Isn’t it true that all these actions have ulterior motives?”

Seeing Bai Lian appearing to defend Haonong, Yun Rong's face changed slightly as he stood behind Sword Master Yu.

She was forced to be kidnapped into the demon world by her own demons, exchanged identities with the demons who surrendered to the demon king, and presided over the wedding.

She clearly knew that in addition to being the lord of Xianling City, Balian was also the lord of the Demon Realm River.

For the Xianmen forces, Bailian's identity is extremely sensitive.

Whether it is the identity of the corpse demon or the identity of Mohe, any exposure is enough to make him die ten thousand times.

It was actually not a wise move for him to stand up to defend Haonong at this moment.

Yun Rong frowned secretly, thinking that this little corpse demon would just join in any trouble.

Can’t he see the situation of Tianxi Sword Sect at this moment?

The thirteen sword soul cords were broken one after another, which could be said to have touched the sect leader's reverse scale. Even she could feel that the sect leader was about to overflow with murderous intent.

The little corpse demon who escaped from marriage and cuckolded the devil in front of him has had enough of jumping around in the devil world. Now he can't bear the loneliness and runs to Tianxi to jump around and seek death.

The sect master is no better than the female demon king in the demon world who is so lustful that she loves and tolerates him in all kinds of ways.

I won’t be obsessed with his skin and let him do whatever he wants.

But no matter what, Yun Rong doesn't think that today's mountain collapse plan has much to do with this little corpse demon.

I had the intention to defend him, but I couldn't bear it. Fang Haonong looked at the little corpse demon with pious and fiery eyes, admiring him like a god.

No matter how you look at it, that little corpse demon looks like the manipulator behind everything...

Balian didn't know if searching for his memories during his lifetime had an ulterior motive.

He raised his head and glanced at Sword Master Yu from a distance, and said: "I have no hostility towards the Tianxi Sword Sect."

Sword Master Yu said in a cold voice: "Your thoughts, I You will be able to tell the difference. Seeing that you are extremely talented and can solve the Dragon Snake Sword Formation, I will not embarrass you today."

His eyes were fierce. Then narrowed his eyes: "But if you obstruct me now, I will definitely not show mercy!"

Bailian only felt funny about Sword Master Yu's impressive voice: "The lord of the clan seems to have arrived. Don’t you see the situation clearly now? Even if you are merciless with your sword, you will not leave any of the thirteen soul ropes behind before killing these people!”

"Are you threatening me?!" The sword master's eyebrows bulged, his eyes as cold as stars!

Bailian said softly: "When faced with problems, do you always think of solving them with force first?"

Sword Master Yu's expression became colder: "What? You are so young? , and dare to educate me."

Bailian said: "I will let Haonong and the others stop here."

Sword Master Yu was suddenly stunned.

Haonong, who was standing behind Bailian in a dignified manner, changed his expression greatly, but he did not dare to be disrespectful to Bailian at all. He could only call anxiously: "Sir, this matter..."

"But I'm here I hope I can get an explanation from the Sect Master," Bai Lian interrupted.

Haonong frowned: "Sir, I want an explanation from the instigator Ji Pei. The sword master has already refused. There is no room for maneuver in this matter."

The sword master. Yu said coldly: "Yes, no matter how bad I am, I won't sacrifice my disciples to be safe!"

"Who said that I would kill Senior Brother Ji Pei?"

Bai Lian laughed and said: "Even though it was Senior Brother Ji Pei who proposed the battle at Yuling Pass, I believe that Senior Brother Ji Pei's original intention was not to sacrifice the lives of thousands of disciples to save the common people." 
Ji Pei frowned and looked at Haonong with a strange look: "So this is what you are concerned about. It was indeed me who suggested this matter at the beginning, but if you want to achieve something big, there must be sacrifices.
In this world, some things must be done by someone. The war between good and evil is inherently cruel. On the battlefield, I don’t think too much about feelings and right and wrong.”

“ I never wanted to argue with you about this!"

Haonong said sternly: "When Master led a group of disciples to make this decision, I believe they would not blame you for it. 

But since it was promised that you Tianxi disciple Yu Jian would help them ascend to the Immortal Killing Platform, why did you abandon him after they completed their mission! "

Jianzhu Yu frowned and finally realized something was wrong.

"What does it mean to abandon it? Back then, I ordered Ji Pei to send 800 Tianxi disciples with swords to carry 8,000 warriors to the Immortal Killing Platform. Because all of my Tianxi disciples were Qi Refiners and their physical bodies were far inferior to others, they could not get close to the Immortal Killing Platform. Free from the periphery.

The Immortal Killing Platform was under the jurisdiction of the Demon Sect back then. For my righteous disciples, staying there for one more day would be even more dangerous.

Yao Yu made an agreement with our sect to prevent the Demon Sect Zhaohe from breaking through the tribulation within ten days, but when tens of thousands of people went to fulfill the agreement, it took fifteen days. ”

When Haonong saw that he was trying to shirk, he was furious: "This is not the reason why your Tianxi abandoned the master and the others!"

Sword Master Yu Jianmei was low-key and calm: "I, Bailiyu, taught me The disciples who came out are not so greedy for life and fear of death!

The eight hundred elites sent by me! On the ninth day of the Zhaohe Crossing Tribulation, the disciples were attacked by the Demon Sect’s army. In order to survive until Yaoyu’s group came out, the eight hundred disciples fought bloody battles for six days until they died!”
 Talk about the past, Sword Master Yu's cold black and white eyes showed a trace of sadness.

“In this world, it is not a pity for anyone to die. After entering the battlefield, who has ever thought that he can be safe everywhere.

Do you think only your master is dead? Of the eight hundred disciples I sent out, none of them survived! ”

“This is absolutely impossible! "Haonong was startled for a moment, then his nose wrinkled, his expression ferocious:

"This is definitely not true! You hypocrite, don't try to lie to me!

Those eight hundred Tianxi disciples clearly saw that the situation was wrong and were greedy for life and afraid of death! Send my master and the others to the Immortal Killing Platform and then break the promise and run away!

In order to protect your reputation, you, Bailiyu, naturally cannot admit it!

If not, according to you high-ranking people who value fame and fortune, how could the death of eight hundred elite disciples not be recorded in the historical records? ! "

Sword Master Yu obviously did not expect that Haonong would think this way, and his face could not help but turn green with anger: "As the leader of a sect, how could I make such a fool of myself with the lives of my disciples! "

Haonong's eyes were red: "Then as the leader of a sect, how could you let your disciples die silently! ”

Although after several conversations, the anger in Sword Master Yu’s heart became more intense, but at the same time he also noticed something was wrong with his rudeness.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and kept calm. Face patiently explained:

"None of the eight hundred disciples I sent out back then survived, but a blood letter was sent back to the Tianxi Sword Sect, telling me that this mission was difficult, so the Yaoyu group failed to prevent Zhaohe from crossing the tribulation as scheduled. There are extenuating circumstances.

But my disciples are worried that the world will hold grudges against the eight thousand warriors who sacrificed their lives. They are willing to bury their names in blood and their fame in death.

I hope that the world will cherish it. Pay attention to thousands of people The efforts of the eight thousand warriors are based on sacrifice, and the original intention is to fulfill the martial arts of the world!"

"It's nonsense! I finally saw it today, there are always 10,000 hypocritical and despicable people. indivual How can Haonong, who has been hating me for so many years, easily accept such a statement that sounds nice but is actually ridiculous and hypocritical.

Sword Master Yu's dark eyes seemed to have sparks of fire. He felt an unprecedented humiliation for his dead disciple in response to Haonong's doubts and anger.

"Since in your heart, my Tianxi disciple is such a treacherous person, why bother talking nonsense!"

Haonong was extremely emotional, and his chest heaved violently.

He would never allow anyone to describe his sins in such a noble and righteous way while trampling on the flesh and blood of his master's fellow disciples.

He was so sick that he almost vomited!

Yun Rong and Ji Pei, who had been standing quietly behind Sword Master Yu, looked at each other.

Why don't you understand that Haonong and others were bewitched and plotted by people from the Demon Sect.

In a tragic war hundreds of years ago, who would have thought that there was such a sinister and vicious hidden chess game.

But Jian Zhuyu has been so irritated that he has lost his mind. It must be extremely difficult to communicate with him and resolve this knot.

As the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi, Yun Rong and Ji Pei are well aware of the nature of their sect leader.

What he wants in this life is to be upright and innocent, and the most unbearable thing is for others to doubt or slander him.

Haonong’s words and deeds are all stepping back and forth on his minefield.

But if things have evolved into what they are now, Yun Rong and Ji Pei know full well that Haonong is being taken advantage of. If they fight with them at this moment and both sides lose, it is obviously playing into someone's hands. Ji Pei discussed the words in his mind and whispered: "Sect Master, I feel that there are many doubts about what happened back then, and it is really not appropriate to force them to fight each other now.

We might as well go our separate ways. The best strategy is to take a step back and find out the true misunderstanding.

Each one take a step back?

When Yun Rong heard this word, his brows jumped hard and he thought it was over!

The sect master is very angry at the moment. The eight hundred elite disciples under his name are slandered as villains who are greedy for life and afraid of death. This is the last thing he can tolerate.

The sect master's emotions are now like an extremely tight string.

At this moment, Ji Pei said that each of them would take a step back. With the proud temperament of the sect leader, he might not be able to see or hear the other person's step back.

It will only make him feel that he is being forced to give in by the threat of the soul rope.

Sure enough, the extremely handsome face of Sword Master Yu, whose face was already terrifyingly cold, had no expression at all.

His tone was murderous: "If you cut off the soul cord of my Sword Sect and refuse to repent, what else can we talk about! Today is the end of the world, and the death of thousands of swords. I will also destroy these rebels who colluded with the demon clan. The thief smashes the bones and spreads the ashes, respect me as a martyr!”

Haonong haha Laughing, his eyes were as cold as ghosts: "Okay, okay!!! I want to see how you, the sword master, can break our bones and turn us into ashes!"

Yun Rong held his forehead and was speechless, thinking here. I'm afraid no one in the world can change the sect leader's awkward temper.

Seeing that the loss of control was about to get out of hand...

Bailian stepped out of the sword pool step by step. The dragon and snake sword array behind him disappeared without a trace. His energy was restrained, and his whole body was full of energy. Without any precautions, he walked towards Sword Master Yu step by step.

Jian Zhuyu looked at the young man who was approaching step by step but had no murderous intention. His sword eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball. He didn't know what he was going to do.

Next, a scene that shocked the whole audience happened.

The young man's face was calm and calm, then he raised a fist and clenched it hard.

Without any spiritual power, almost using all his strength.

He punched the noble Tianxi Sword Master in the face.

Haonong suddenly froze with murderous intent on his face, in disbelief.

Yun Rong opened his eyes wide and stumbled hard on the belt under his feet.

Ji Pei shook his head hard and looked at the young man who gave the handsome punch with admiration. As for whether he felt secretly happy in his heart, only he knew.

According to common sense, Bailiyu, the sword master in the world who has reached the realm of shackles, could not be so unprepared to receive such an ordinary and solid punch.

But in fact, he was hit by the punch without any ability to react.

Sword Master Yu snorted, covering his cheeks, nosebleeds overflowing, and took two steps back. He looked at Bailian in shock, as if he was dumbfounded.

I don’t understand how he let this person get close to him.

Bailian rubbed his wrist nonchalantly and looked back at Haonong: "Do you want to relieve your anger?"

Haonong nodded with a dull look on his face, and said stupidly: "It's a little bit of relief."

Bailian asked again: "Can we sit down and have a good talk?"

Haonong hesitated for a moment. Although he was conflicted in his heart, he still nodded under Bailian's calm gaze.

The strange thing is that after Balian gave such a clean punch.

His violent and uneasy emotions calmed down little by little.

Haonong felt relieved and calmed down, but Sword Master Yu, who was slapped in the face by a junior in public, was so angry that he wanted to kill someone on the spot.

"Presumptuous! Bold! I see that you are impatient with life!"

Bailian smiled calmly, not afraid at all: "Does the sect master think this is a child's play? Do you want to fight? If you don't understand why, you will draw your sword to kill each other?

Is the Tianshan Sword Tomb no longer needed?

If there is a misunderstanding and the sect leader kills an innocent person in vain, it will lead to a big mistake. Record, in the future..."

Bailian's eyes were downcast and unpredictable, and his gaze seemed like a sharp sword, penetrating straight into Sword Master Yu's heart.

"This bad karma will be repaid on your descendants."

As if the deepest old illness in his heart was suddenly touched, Sword Master Yu's pupils shrank sharply, The body couldn't help but take a step back, and his face became even more ugly.

He was silent for a long time, as if it was extremely difficult to accept such a method of forcing people to calm down.

He raised his eyes and stared coldly at Bailian, and said coldly: "Even so, why did your punch fall on me? That person is also crazy!"

"It turns out that the sect master also knows that he is going crazy..."

Bailian will not pay for his life by blocking the person to death.

Yunrong coughed and almost laughed.

Bailian's eyes curled up and his tone was helpless: "There is really nothing we can do about it. Haonong is mine, who asked me to protect his shortcomings."

Sword Master Yu was choked. His face turned blue and he was speechless.

"Okay, now that both parties have calmed down, they must have realized the weirdness of this. Haonong, you suspect that the Tianxi Sword Sect has betrayed its trust and intentionally hid the missing 800 disciples for seven hundred years.

But Haonong, don’t forget, those eight hundred disciples are not ordinary mortals, nor ordinary disciples of Tianxi, but the most elite force of Tianxi Sword Sect. 
If any disciple is allowed to live in the world, he will be a talented swordsman. It is easy to hide one genius.

But if you want to hide eight hundred peerless geniuses, you can hide them for hundreds of years. There is no trace, how big a problem do you think this is?”

After this suggestion, Haonong’s mind suddenly became clear, and he realized something was wrong.

"And Mr. Sect Master, you said that those eight hundred disciples died in the battle. I believe that given the situation at that time, there would indeed be an outcome where no one would survive, but you might as well think about it again.

In that case In a desperate situation, it is difficult to protect oneself. When fighting in a bloody battle, shouldn't the most important thing to consider is to kill a few more demonic cultivators

Who will do it? Can he calmly and calmly worry about whether the eight thousand martial arts disciples will be questioned by the world if they delay the agreed time, and deliberately leave a blood letter to show his righteousness? "

Bailian's series is well organized? After careful analysis, everyone suddenly discovered that this seemingly tragic thing actually contained so many loopholes.

It even made Jian Zhuyu feel that his IQ was being rubbed hard by this young man who pressed him to the ground.

He was so depressed that he couldn't help but said: "My Tianxi disciples have always been righteous..."

"I know that the disciples taught by you, Master, have always been righteous."

Bailian His tone was helpless and funny: "But you, old man, you might as well think about it carefully, if the disciples of Tianxi on the battlefield really have the time to consider the righteous situation in the world and strive to stabilize the martial arts Such a blood letter was written in the future.

The starting point is for the prosperity of the Immortal Sect. Do you think it is reasonable for the people of the Demon Sect to send such a sincere blood letter to you and ask you to go? Will he achieve the great justice he did? "

Sword Master Yu was extremely annoyed by the way Bai Lian spoke to him at the moment. It was extremely rude, as if he was trying to coax an incomprehensible child.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to continue speaking harshly, but found that he was speechless.

Bailian sighed and continued: "Since this blood letter cannot be written by Tianxi's disciples, it is naturally someone who wants the sect master to see such a blood letter.

Master, you are such an aloof and righteous person. I am afraid that your enemies have already guessed the great spirit behind your fame. As soon as this bloody book comes out, the chess game will be over. The decision has been made.

You have suffered a lot, but you still foolishly think that you are a great person, a gentleman with a unique mind and demeanor, and you have achieved the path of martial arts that thousands of people have taken, and preserved their reputation and reputation. What the world thinks about martial arts.

As everyone knows, you are also responsible for causing today’s situation.”

Those three special words are just like talking about a fool.

The veins on Sword Master Yu's forehead were twitching, and he forgot to wipe the nosebleeds on his face. He snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous!"

Beibei was sad, some readers The little cutie said that Beibei was sick. Wasn't Beibei just worried that the reader had hemorrhoids and his butt hurt? I was very considerate and bought a tube of hemorrhoid ointment.

Then I was worried that the pain would make me unable to eat, so I thoughtfully bought three boxes of Zhou Hei Ya.

Beibei felt bitter! ! !

(End of this chapter)