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Chapter 62: Framing the Storm

On the morning, the world was shaking, and Zhang Kaifeng, the demon sword, committed another murder, killing the Tantric disciples who went to investigate the case, and severely inflicting the suffering of the Tantric elders. For a moment, the demonic power was great and an evil star rose. In the streets and alleys, people were talking about Zhang Kaifeng's deeds, and of course, some people wanted to kill the demon sword and become famous in one fell swoop.

"The Tantric people were killed, and the reputation of the magic sword became again!" said a man while drinking.

"The magic sword that showed its strength a few days ago was a tester of the Tantric Sword again. This person's arrogance was too strong and he would sooner or later die." Some people also disdained.

"No, only by being brave and diligent can you go further." Someone retorted.

A strong man: "Hmph! What's the point of a demon who kills without blinking? If the so-called magic sword appears in front of me, I will kill this disaster with one knife."

"Can you do it?" someone sneered.

"My four sons of Changshan came out of the mountain this time to eradicate this devil." At this time, a voice sounded, and then four figures walked in from outside the door.

"Hiss!" Someone gasped: "It was them. I heard that the disciples sent by the Changshan Sect this year were all elites and often acted together. They just killed a demon in the Nanjun area a few days ago, and their momentum was booming."

The Changshan Sect is a hidden sect. Their martial arts are complicated and they do not practice their own martial arts like other sects. They find their own way from the complex martial arts. Although they are not like other major sects, they are extremely powerful.

"I didn't expect that they were coming out to deal with the Demon Sword. Now the Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng is in danger." Someone said.

"Well, killing such cruel and bloodthirsty people!"

These four figures, three men and one woman, all of them have tough eyes and restrained spirits. They are obviously strong and powerful. The man is tall and upright. The beautiful woman is dressed in blue clothes, which immediately attracted many people to look at them.

"Senior Brother Su, according to the news that came out of the rivers and lakes, the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng appeared near Liuyan River. Let's set off immediately!" A man said to the man in gray.

"Yes! If you slow down, you won't be able to get rid of the demons." said the woman in green.

"No hurry! The magic sword Zhang Kaifeng has disappeared since the battle with the elders of Tantric Buddhism. Now he suddenly appears. We are waiting for unusual things." said the man surnamed Su.

Just as everyone was talking, someone rushed in outside the restaurant and shouted: "The Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng appeared in Liuyan River, and fled after a fierce battle with some people from the martial arts world."

"Latest news: The magic sword Zhang Kaifeng fled into the mountains with wounds, and the major people in the martial arts world are chasing them."

"Let's go!" The man surnamed Su could no longer sit still when he heard this and took his senior brothers away.

As soon as this news came out, more people came to visit. Zhang Kaifeng was like a piece of fat meat. Everyone wanted to get a piece of the pie and kill him to become famous. In addition, the Tantric people spoke fiercely, saying that as long as they killed Zhang Kaifeng, regardless of life or death, Tantric Buddhism would take out several martial arts secret books as rewards.

Far away in Piaomiao City, he had not left yet and was surprised to hear the news from Linchengdao and others. Murong Qingxue's face suddenly turned pale. They didn't believe that Zhang Kaifeng would kill the Tantric people for no reason, but now the Tantric people are always accusing him of being the murderer, which has even caused people in the world to chase him.

"Impossible, there must be some misunderstandings in this. Kaifeng cannot kill anyone." Murong Qingxue's desktop would believe it.

Linchengdao's face turned gloomy and said, "This is a trap, someone deliberately targeted Brother Zhang."

"Is it Zen? If he hadn't come and told Brother Zhang, he wouldn't have gone." Kou Fei said.

"It's hard to say, there is no evidence now that it is easy to cause misunderstandings in the Buddha Temple by just pointing out a random correction." Murong Qingxue narrowed her eyebrows: "The most urgent thing is that we need to find Kaifeng."

"Yes, let's act immediately." Lin Chengdao said: "As for Miss Murong, it's inconvenient for you to act with us. You are now representing the identity of the Murong family. If you intervene, the Murong family will be implicated."

"I'll go with you!" Murong Qingxue asked.

"You don't need to do anything, and it's useless to follow us. Brother Zhang won't agree to you." Lin Chengdao sighed, looking at the expressionless Murong Changtian, the other party's eyes showed that everything had nothing to do with the Murong family, and even Zhang Kaifeng's life or death would not interfere.

"Let's go." Linchengdao and Kou Fei jumped away.

After the two of them left, Murong Qingxue's face turned pale. Murong Changtian slapped her back with a palm. Her face became better and said, "Your mind has been very unstable recently, which is extremely unfavorable to the Xiaoxiang chapter you have practiced."

"I know, but Kaifeng is in danger now, and it's really hard for me to practice with peace of mind." Murong Qingxue's breathing calmed down.

"I told you when you chose this martial arts. The characteristics of this martial arts shouldn't have been allowed to come here at the beginning." Murong Changtian sighed and said, "You should understand your cousin's temperament. If you let him know that it was Zhang Kaifeng who affected you, he would definitely kill him."

"Changtian, don't tell your cousin, I will calm down." Murong Qingxue's face turned pale. She knew her cousin's strength and valued her very much, so she let her come out.

"Just understand!" Murong Changtian turned and left.

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Two days later, a man was sitting cross-legged in a hole on a cliff. The man was covered in white clothes and bloody, his face was pale, and his aura was extremely chaotic, but his murderous aura was so strong that it could not be dissolved. The scabbard inserted beside him also had a terrible murderous aura like him. How many people would he have killed?

This person is Zhang Kaifeng. He has been chased after he was severely injured by the suffering monk of Tantric Buddhism. These martial arts people did not listen to his explanation at all, and they chased her and forced him to draw his sword.

After a long time, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes and breathed out a breath of turbid air. His face was exhausted. After several days of fighting, even the super strong man was exhausted, let alone his current state.

"You are here." Zhang Kaifeng asked.

"You look so miserable. I came over to see if you are dead." A figure appeared behind Zhang Kaifeng: "This is a plan specifically for you, a plan to destroy the Demon Sword."

"They really look down on me, but the outcome is not decided." Zhang Kaifeng sneered.

"You can't eliminate suspicion now, I need time."

"I know, I will continue to fight, and my sword will become sharper."
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