It was the eve of the general election in Gumen, and there would be many people watching. If Wu Tu Ku got a good ranking, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the reputation of these decent people! They secretly sent people to keep an eye on Wu Tu Ku, and waited.

A perfect opportunity.

One day, Aning took her "pet" Linglongwu out to relax and walked to the village she often visited. Aning was kind-hearted and often brought some daily supplies and medicinal herbs to the villagers. She had long been with her.

The villagers became familiar with each other, and the villagers got used to the arrival of this female Bodhisattva. They were also filled with joy, but they did not notice a few sinister glances not far away.

As soon as Aning was not far away, several black shadows sneaked into the village. They caught a few bats, mixed their blood into the food that Aning brought, and threw the bat corpses into the well at the entrance of the village.

A few days later, a sudden plague broke out in the village, and all the men, women, and children in the village were not spared and fell into this disaster.

On this day, Aning carried a few bags of things and slipped out of Wutu Cave while humming a tune as usual. However, when she came to the village, what she saw was a miserable place. The villagers who were originally laughing and chatting in peace with the world,

At this time, it turned into a corpse covered in ulcers and bleeding.

The package in her hand fell to the ground weakly, and she rushed into the village with tears in her eyes, hoping to find someone alive, but her face was ashen.

Just when she was desperate, she saw a group of Jianxingju disciples surrounding her, led by two young men, a man and a woman.

"Jian Xingju? I don't want to provoke you, please get out of my way!" Aning said coldly, heartbroken.

"Two young elders! We...we saw it with our own eyes before! It's...the plague she spread in this village!" Before the two young men could speak, a Jianxingju disciple suddenly squeezed out, lowering his head and stammering.

said.

"Don't slander me! I won't do such a thing! Get out of my way!" Aning's chest heaved violently, and he turned around to leave.

"Stop!" the man among the two young elders shouted softly, and the disciples of Jianxing Ju all around drew their swords and surrounded her, "Girl, please stay. I, Lu Qingtan, represent Jianxing.

I order you to go back with me and accept the investigation! Don't worry, if this matter has nothing to do with you, I will naturally clear your name!"

"Haha! If you say you're going to investigate, you're going to investigate? What a strong tone! When will it be your turn for Jianxingju to make the decision here? Do you want to take me away? I'm afraid that if Mr. Lu Lan hears what you say, the coffin board won't be able to hold it down.

!" An Ning was filled with grief and anger, his tone became cold, and he reached for the bag.

"How dare you insult my master? Since this girl is determined to confront Jian Xingju, then don't blame me for being rude! Second sister! Do it!" Lu Qingtan snorted coldly, Zhuliu Sword brought out a sword cry.

He popped out of the sheath and stabbed Aning's joint, trying to subdue him with a sword.

"Flower shelf!" Aning sneered, took out a stack of yellow paper from the bag with two slender fingers, and threw it into the air.

I saw those yellow papers cut into the shape of small figures, floating in the wind, and clinging tightly to the bodies of the surrounding Jianxingju disciples. Those disciples trembled, turned over and stabbed their fellow disciples, and suddenly there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves.

"Puppet Controlling Technique? People from Wutu Cave?" Lu Qingtan looked panicked. The Zhuliu Sword in his hand became unstable and almost stabbed the oncoming Sword Star Ju disciple. He quickly withdrew the long sword and dealt with it with his fists.

.

"Haha, you know you are afraid? You should be punished for not distinguishing between right and wrong!" Aning pinched out a few vials and threw them on the ground, then took out a piccolo from his hair and started playing.

I saw that this flute was completely white, about three inches long, but as thin as a hairpin. The flute was carved with strange patterns and charms. Sometimes the sound of the flute was loud and sharp, like a phoenix, and sometimes it was low and dull like a mosquito. The patterns also followed.

The tone of voice was shimmering.

"Insect singing branch? An Ning!" Lu Youyou's heart trembled when she saw the flute in the woman's hand, secretly thinking that was bad.

Originally, she heard that someone was using witchcraft to harm people here, so she came to investigate. On the way, she met Lu Qingtan, who also came after hearing the news. Her third brother was good at everything, but he had a bad temper and didn't use his brain when things happened.

Although I warned him that he would suffer losses sooner or later, he actively admitted his mistakes and refused to correct them despite repeated admonitions. This time it was better, and he had offended someone he could not afford to offend.

"Humph!" Hearing that this man recognized him, Aning didn't care at all. He jumped up to the tree with a light body, swinging his feet and playing the flute leisurely.

As the flute sounded, the vials on the ground trembled slightly, and countless small black dots crawled out of them. They shook their wings in the wind, and grew in circles, surrounding these Sword Star Residence disciples.

"The witch of Wu Tu Cave! You poisoned the common people today and tried to destroy the corpses and traces! We at Sword Star Residence will never spare you!" Lu Qingtan felt numb all over and couldn't muster any strength, half-kneeling on the ground with the Zhuliu Sword.

scolded angrily.

"Lv Qingtan! Shut up!" Lu Youyou was also bitten by a bug at this time and was very uncomfortable. However, seeing that Aning did not attack him, he quickly drank the third brother who did not know how to praise him. Then he turned around and said politely.

: "A Ning! On behalf of my third brother, I want to help you out. It seems that there is indeed something fishy about this matter. We have misunderstood you..."

Aning had no intention of killing him in the first place, but he just wanted to teach the Jianxingju boy a lesson when he saw that he was ignorant. Since the female elder had apologized, he didn't have to be aggressive, so he accepted the flute and the yellow paper figurine.

, jumped off the treetop.

"Hmph! Be more polite next time! Did you see that? If I wanted to kill someone, I wouldn't need this method!" Aning looked at the corpses of the villagers and sighed, preparing to go back and ask someone to bury them.

"Oh! It's so lively! Isn't Jian Xingju always so tight? How come he was lectured by a woman so that he didn't dare to speak?" At this moment, I saw a young man in black and white robes swinging away carrying a wine bottle.

Came over.

"From Taiyi Pavilion! You came just in time! Help me deal with this witch!" Lu Qingtan had never been treated like this before. When he saw the people coming from Taiyi Pavilion, he started yelling, not remembering that so many people were there.

In fact, he is no match for this woman, so having someone else is just a back-up.

If someone else had said this, Lu Youyou would have wanted to eliminate future troubles for the sect, but it was his own brother, so he could only give him a kick that made him calm down.

Aning came face-to-face with this person from Taiyi Pavilion, and couldn't help but frown and said, "What? You want to stop me too?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Miss An Ning! Hey, my name is Qingjing, the six-rooted Qingjing, I am a person who can distinguish right from wrong! Although I don't know what happened just now, Qingjing doesn't believe in the kind girl Aning

It will cause trouble." Qingjing stepped aside and jumped onto the wellhead in an exaggerated manner, making way for Aning.

Aning didn't expect this person to be so funny, but seeing that he didn't mean any harm, he smiled and continued to leave.

"Eh? Why is there bloodstains at the mouth of the well? Did someone fall into the well?" Qingjing jumped down the wellhead, but saw a few drops of blood on the edge of the well, and quickly reached out to remove the manhole cover.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of talk around him, and a disciple's eyes flashed and he lowered his head.

As soon as Qingjing opened the manhole cover, he saw a cold white air coming out of the well along with a putrid smell. It took a while before it gradually dissipated. He covered his mouth and nose and shook up the wooden barrel from the well.

At the mouth of the well, there was a disgusting bat corpse floating in the barrel.

"This..." Qingjing looked around, frowned, and then noticed the strange things around him. He snorted coldly, and his tone became indifferent: "Jian Xingju is really good at it. This is putting the blame on

What a wonderful move people have! If I hadn't known about it beforehand and happened to discover the abnormality, I might have really wronged Miss Aning from Wutu Cave."

"Principal Qingjing Xiaodao! Don't talk nonsense! We at Jianxingju act openly and aboveboard, and you are not someone who can be wronged casually!"

"What you say is unfounded. If you don't believe me, just come over and see if this is what you, the Sword Star Residence, did!" Qingjing pointed at the mouth of the well and made a gesture of invitation.

"Just watch! Who is afraid of whom? He who is pure will be pure!" Lu Qingtan put the long sword into the sheath with a clang, walked to the edge of the well angrily, stretched out his hand to grab the barrel, and then his expression suddenly changed, and he became unstable.

Throwing the barrel to the ground, the contents fell out.

I saw a rotten bat corpse in the barrel, and there was a very obvious sword mark on one side of its body. There were bursts of white frost on both sides of the sword mark. The flesh and blood internal organs on the other side of the bat's body were from the inside out.

It was turned out, but there were no wounds on the outside, as if something had exploded from the inside.

"Do you understand? If not, let me analyze it for you! Although the scars on the surface are very eye-catching, they are not fatal! And the internal organs here were turned out of the body. Although they were smashed from the inside, they were not fatal.

External injuries, this means that the bat was not killed by the sword, but by the sword energy!"

"You... are talking nonsense! It's not unusual to be killed by sword energy!" Lu Qingtan's face turned blue and purple, and he was very unhappy.

"That's right! Although this sword energy cannot be practiced by ordinary people, there are always surprises..." Qingjing wanted to put his index finger to his lips to make a quiet gesture, but suddenly remembered that his hand had just pulled the well rope, and hurriedly

He spat a few times, wiped his mouth, and then continued: "But unexpectedly, the sword aura has a cold air, except for the seven-star swordsmanship of the noble sect, I'm afraid no one else can use it..."

"This..." Lu Qingtan was immediately speechless. He didn't know how to defend himself and froze in place with a red face.

"But... this alone cannot prove... that what happened in this village was done by our Jianxing Ju..." Lu Youyou bit her lip and whispered.

"Whether we can prove it or not is not up to us. I will go back and report it to Yangducheng. You can explain to them then!" Qingjing laughed, turned around and left the place.

"Two young elders, what should we do? Now that the ancient sect's general election is about to happen, once this matter is leaked, it will definitely have an impact on our Sword Star Residence!" the disciple in the middle of Sword Star Residence said anxiously.
Chapter completed!