"Everyone, there is a strange phenomenon happening here. You must be here to seek fortune, right?" Mo Guzhou looked at the people around him and spoke loudly.

"Yes, we are here to seek fortune. Isn't it that Holy Son Tianlan wants to drive us away?" A strong man said loudly.

"This brother is joking, how can our Tianlan Sect be such a small-minded person?" Mo Guzhou smiled.

"We, the Tianlan Sect, don't want anything in the ruins this time. We just want a sword."

"What? Your Tianlan Sect really doesn't want anything else? Just a sword?"

"certainly!"

"Well, if your Tianlan Sect really doesn't compete with us for other treasures, we will naturally not compete with your Tianlan Sect for the sword in your mouth."

As Mo Guzhou spoke, the Crown Prince of Nanli did not speak, nor did King Hongye Rakshasa, but the evil aura on his body became even colder.

Su Changqing's eyes shrank, and he was slightly puzzled. How did the people of Tianlan Sect know that there was a sword in the ruins here?

Did they get the news beforehand?

At this moment, two figures came quickly from the direction of the Holy Son of Tianlan Sect, and arrived at Mo Guzhou's side in a moment.

"I have met His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" Murong Chen saluted Mo Guzhou slightly, then he looked at Lin Qingxue and said:

"This is Junior Sister Qingxue from Nanchang City."

Hearing this, Mo Guzhou looked at Lin Qingxue, smiled slightly, and said: "It is rumored that Junior Sister Qingxue is the body of Taiyin. I think she will definitely shine in the Tianlan Sect in the future."

Lin Qingxue bowed slightly and said, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so complimentary."

Looking at Mo Guzhou, Lin Qingxue felt very uneasy.

This man is handsome, refined, as rich as jade, and has an extraordinary temperament. He is many times stronger than Murong Chen.

He is worthy of being called the Holy Son of Tianlan Sect, he is truly extraordinary.

"Murong Chen, were you the one who killed Hong Ye, the three people who entered the prison to drink?"

Seeing Murong Chen and Lin Qingxue, King Hongye Rakshasa's face suddenly darkened.

Not long ago, he sent three Hongye assassins to sneak into the border gate to assassinate King Zhennan, but none of them came back.

After thinking about it, he felt that the only person within the border who could kill the three assassins under his command was Murong Chen from the Tianlan Sect.

When he saw Murong Chen, he wanted to question him.

As the Rakshasa King spoke, Mo Guzhou looked stunned, looked at Murong Chen beside him, and said, "Did you kill him?"

"No!" Murong Chen said.

Mo Guzhou nodded, looked at King Rakshasa, and said: "King Rakshasa, have you misunderstood? I, a disciple of the Tianlan Sect, and you, the Hongye killer, are not in conflict with each other, so how could I kill you, Hongye's man?"

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"Hmph! Murong Chen, do you dare to do this? I know you are a coward. If it weren't for your father Murong Tian, ​​you would be nothing in the Tianlan Sect. How could you still be a saint? I'm afraid you can't even pass the level of an inner disciple.

You can’t even get through it, haha!” King Rakshasa laughed.

Hearing this, Murong Chen's face became extremely gloomy. King Rakshasa was indeed right. A large part of the reason why he could become a quasi-holy son was because of his father.

Moreover, when he was young, his father used his own cultivation to warm his meridians and use precious medicine to refine his blood.

But now that he was exposed in person, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Guzhou looked calm and did not speak. He really disdained people like Murong Chen who used the back door.

After all, none of the saints in the past generations is not extremely talented. Even he, Mo Guzhou, as a contemporary saint, is unparalleled in talent, cultivation and character.

But Murong Chen is really not worthy of being reused. I just hope that the sect will not make him the Holy Son by then.

At this time, Murong Chen was furious. In front of so many powerful forces in the Yan region, the Rakshasa King humiliated him in this way, which made him extremely angry.

Moreover, Hong Ye's three killers were not killed by himself, so why should he take the blame?

Su Changqing, aren't you aloof? Aren't you unwilling to look at me in the eyes?

Okay! Let this Hongye settle accounts with you today.

"King Rakshasa, the man who killed your three Hongye killers is right here. If you have the ability, go find him for revenge." Murong Chen sneered.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed and they were shocked. They didn't expect that someone here actually dared to kill Hong Ye's people?

You must know that if you are targeted by Hongye, you will be in danger all your life. If you are not careful, you may be killed by Hongye's people.

"Who?" King Rakshasa snorted coldly.

"That's him, Su Changqing!" Murong Chen suddenly pointed at the figure standing on a low mountain.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Su Changqing and couldn't help but change their expressions.

I saw Su Changqing with a calm expression, standing quietly on the short mountain without any disturbance.

At such a young age, this person could really kill the Red Leaf Killer? You must know that among the people led by King Rakshasa today, the weakest ones are all silver medal killers, and there are even a few gold medal killers among them.

Is he really that powerful?

"Master, this person is so hateful." Nu'er looked at Murong Chen with a gloomy face.

"It's just a clown, don't pay attention to it." Su Changqing said softly.

"You..." Murong Chen was furious, but he did not dare to speak.

"Murong Chen, is this really the man who killed Hong Ye?" At this time, Mo Guzhou asked.

"Yes!" Murong Chen nodded.

"This is strange, why have I never heard of this person before?" Mo Guzhou said with confusion.

At this time, the cold gaze of the Rakshasa King also fell on Su Changqing. He looked at a gold medal killer beside him and said: "Bai Song, go and test this person to see if he has the strength to kill the gold medal killer."

"Yes!" With that said, a man wearing a Rakshasa mask walked out and rushed towards Su Changqing.

"Boy, let me see if you are really capable." Bai Song sneered, his figure was like lightning, and he was on the short mountain where Su Changqing was in an instant.

As a killer, he is naturally very fast, and his body skills are outstanding.

As soon as he arrived in front of Su Changqing, he disappeared.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. The Red Leaf Killers were all really weird. Their movements hidden in the void made it hard for people to guard against them.

Wisps of evil energy filled the void, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Su Changqing looked calm, and he didn't even blink when facing the killer.

"It's so noisy. What are you doing here? You're disturbing my young master's peace!"

At this time, an impatient voice came from Nuer's mouth. She pulled out her long sword and stabbed it directly into the void beside her.

puff!

Blood dripped from the void, followed by a scream, and a figure fell from the void, falling heavily at Su Changqing's feet.

Bai Song's face was pale, and a hole in his heart was bleeding continuously.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the slave in disbelief. Then he let out an unwilling roar, tilted his head, and died unexpectedly.

Everyone present was shocked. This mysterious killer was stabbed to death by a little girl with a sword?

This...what exactly is going on?

At this moment, everyone looked at Su Changqing with fear.

A little girl next to this person is so strong, so how strong must this young man be?

Everyone had different expressions, some were shocked, some were horrified, and some were in disbelief.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Tianlan Sect twitched. The man just now was a gold medal killer. Although he had not yet reached the blood exchange realm, he had killed countless people and his combat power had almost reached the blood exchange realm.

But even so, he was stabbed to death by that little girl with a sword. Such methods really opened his eyes.

Lin Qingxue's face was pale, and her delicate body was trembling. Looking at Nu'er's figure, her heart could not calm down for a long time.

Is this the same maid who was bullied by his servants in the Lin Mansion?

At this moment, Lin Qingxue's expression was gloomy. She was now even worse than a maid next to Su Changqing.

Ridiculous and sad!

His Highness the Third Prince's eyes flickered, and he looked at Su Changqing with a very uneasy look. He remembered that King Zhennan once had a son-in-law named Su Changqing, who was said to have been divorced by Lin Qingxue some time ago.

At this time, after seeing Lin Qingxue's reaction and the three Hongye killers he killed, the Third Highness instantly knew the identity of Su Changqing.

The useless son-in-law of King Zhennan!

Is it really trash?

The Rakshasa King was completely angry at this time. The other party was really hateful. Just a little girl, but he actually killed his Hongye people. This made him angry.

"Stinky girl, you are looking for death!" King Rakshasa shouted.

"If you don't want to die before entering the ruins, then shut up!"

At this time, Su Changqing looked calm and looked at King Rakshasa.


Chapter completed!