The news was like a drop of ice water dropped into boiling oil.
Suddenly, the guests below started talking one after another.
Situ Zhaixing only had three apprentices in his life.
The first one is of course his son, Situ Hongyu.
However, Situ Hongyu disappeared many years ago and has not been heard from since.
The second apprentice was naturally his grandson, Situ Qingcang.
And this third apprentice is Wang Mu.
Wang Mu has a cheerful personality, is upright, and has good talents, and is highly appreciated by Situ Zhaixing.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have taught him the Yunwu Sword Technique.
I really hope that after he dies, Wang Mu can assist Situ Qingcang and let Yunwu Villa continue to prosper.
Now, when he suddenly heard the news, even Situ Zhaixing, who was accustomed to the ups and downs of the world, couldn't help but stumble.
"grandfather."
"The owner of the village."
….
People around him exclaimed, and Situ Qingcang hurriedly supported the pale Situ Zhaixing.
The joy on the old man's face had long since disappeared, leaving only endless sadness.
At this moment, many people discovered that the angry gazes of many disciples of Yunwu Villa fell on a young man.
The young man's face was as dark as water, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he said nothing.
When Liu Xiagang heard the news, he was also surprised.
Wei Shengjie, the elder of the inner treasury, looked at Liu Xia, and Liu Xia shook his head slightly.
Wei Shengjie breathed a sigh of relief.
Yesterday, Liu Xia showed mercy. Besides, Wang Mu was a martial artist and his body was stronger than the average person, so those injuries would not kill him.
However, Wang Mu died suddenly, which is indeed a bit unbelievable.
Especially at this festive time, it is even more worthy of deep thought.
"Mu'er, where are you at this moment?"
Situ Zhaixing shook off Situ Qingcang's hand, his eyes filled with tears, and he asked blankly.
At this time, several disciples quickly carried a stretcher up, and the white cloth covering the stretcher was already stained scarlet with blood.
The blood seeped down and dripped to the ground, leaving shocking bloodstains on the square.
Are everyone still in the mood to eat at this moment? They stood up one after another, and surrounded the stretcher tightly on three levels inside and three outside.
"Open it."
Situ Zhaixing said dejectedly.
An entry-level disciple cautiously clasped his fists in salute, and then slowly lifted off the white cloth covering his head little by little.
"hiss……!"
"What a cruel method."
Suddenly, everyone around took a breath of cold air.
Wang Mu on the stretcher had already expired.
His limbs were broken off at the elbow and knee joints, and the lower half was missing.
The solid chest shriveled up like a deflated balloon at this moment. It was obvious that the ribs and internal organs of the chest had been shattered.
There was a lot of dirt in Wang Mu's mouth, and his eyes were gouged out, which looked very scary.
This also shows that before his death, he struggled fiercely and endured inhuman pain, and his death was not so pleasant.
No matter who it was, seeing this scene, there was a surge of anger in their hearts.
Killing can only be done with a nod of the head, but if you torture and kill a person like this, you can imagine how vicious that person is.
Situ Zhaixing slowly closed his eyes and waved his hand dejectedly.
During this time, a disciple had already moved the chair out, and he sat on it in despair.
"Where did you find Mu'er?"
"To report to the owner of the village, we were on patrol today and found Senior Brother Wang at the bank of Hualong Lake in the back mountain. At that time, Senior Brother Wang had already expired. We will rush back to report to you."
Situ Zhaixinghu's eyes opened slightly, and a turbulent spiritual power flowed in his eyes, and his master-level cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.
"Come here, check Wang Mu's injuries."
At that moment, several elders quickly came to Wang Mu and examined him carefully.
Injury examination is a technical job that generally only yin and yang masters can do.
Yin and yang masters generally have a very complex knowledge of medicine, divination, astrology, astronomy and geography, these are all necessary.
Moreover, yin and yang masters also have a special knowledge, which is healing.
Refining elixirs, preparing poisons, cultivating magic weapons, tempering spiritual weapons, and making spells, the Yin Yang Master can do all these things.
However, the higher you go, the better you learn. Some people specialize in elixirs, some specialize in poisons, and so on. Naturally, there are also people who specialize in healing.
And this injury examination is naturally a required course for yin and yang masters who specialize in healing injuries.
In less than a quarter of an hour, one of the elders stood up and said: "To inform the owner of the village, there is only one fatal injury on Wang Mu's body. It was a spiritual cultivation technique. A palm smashed his chest and ribs. His life was cut off, and the rest of his body was injured.
The wound, although fatal, is not fatal."
At this moment, more Yunwu Villa disciples looked at Liu Xia with resentful eyes. It seemed that Wang Mu's death was caused by Liu Xia.
Even if it was not Liu Xia's fault, if Wang Mu had not been injured yesterday, he might not have died so easily.
In short, everyone was ready to vent their resentment on Liu Xia.
Liu Xia crossed her arms and completely turned a blind eye to the hostile eyes around her.
But at this time, he suddenly remembered the warning given to him by the master in the bamboo forest, and felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
"Master, look."
At this time, an elder found a metal button in the dirt cleaned from Wang Mu's mouth.
At that moment, the faces of all the Yun Sect disciples instantly turned extremely pale, and Elder Neiku was even more stunned.
Liu Xia, who was standing aside, had a sneer on his lips.
Because that button is the button on the deep robe of the Jian Yun Sect disciple. To be precise, it is the button on the deep robe of the disciple of the headmaster.
Because this button is made of pure gold, the word "Seeing the Cloud" is vaguely printed on it.
This is clearly a naked frame-up.
Therefore, Liu Xia smiled.
"Meet Yunzong, what do you want to do?"
No matter how calm Situ Zhaixing was, at this moment, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and drank in anger.
“Zanglanglang”
The sounds of swords being unsheathed resounded in the huge square.
In an instant, all the disciples of Yunwu Villa and the guests who came to celebrate their birthday drew their weapons and surrounded Liu Xia, the elder of Neiku, and the twenty Jianyun Sect disciples.
"Liu Xia, did you do this?"
Elder Neiku looked shocked and asked again.
Liu Xia shook his head and said nothing.
However, when Elder Neiku's eyes fell on Liu Xia's sleeves, he was stunned there, his lips trembled slightly, obviously he wanted to say something.
Liu Xia raised his arm suspiciously and saw that his cuff was missing a button.
The evidence is as solid as a mountain, and no one can argue with it.
"You beast, why do you want to do this?"
Elder Underpants was furious, and his eyes seemed to be about to spurt blood.
This is not only a struggle within the sect, but also involves the reputation of the Jianyun Sect.
"Haha, hahahaha. That's it."
Liu Xia didn't make any excuses, nor did he show any fear. He stood in front of the hall and laughed loudly.
But there was a sense of helplessness, anger and disdain in the laughter.
This was a very clever game, and Liu Xia couldn't figure out who did it.
But I have to admire the person who did it, his scheming and vicious methods.
Faced with such irrefutable frame-up, it seems that there is no way to fight back.
There were at least two thousand people in the square now, many of whom were experts. As long as Liu Xia dared to move, he would be turned into a puddle of minced meat in an instant.
If left to Yunwu Villa, the end would be just as tragic.
"Liu Xia, I need an explanation!"
Situ Zhaixing endured the anger in his heart and said calmly, but the killing aura had already enveloped Liu Xia.
As long as Liu Xia dares to move at all, blood will be splashed here today.
"Haha, Mr. Situ, there is no need to explain your tough life. I am the one who killed the person. What do you want?"
Liu Xia looked up at Situ Zhaixing with a sneer on his lips.
"Get this person for me."
Immediately, the surrounding guests retreated one after another. About a hundred disciples and elders of Yunwu Villa instantly surrounded Liu Xia on the third floor and the outer three floors.
However, seeing Liu Xia's bravery yesterday, these people did not dare to come up for a while.
Several elders looked at each other, nodded silently, and rushed towards Liu Xia from three directions.
Suddenly, a whirlwind and two sword energy roared towards Liu Xia.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, a cloud of dust filled the air, and the location where Liu Xia was standing had become a big pit.
"ah"
At this moment, everyone heard a scream and turned around, only to see a Yunwu Villa disciple crash into the hall like a kite with a broken string, and there was a sudden roar in the hall.
But Liu Xia, who had everyone paying attention, after tearing open the encirclement, went straight towards Situ Zhaixing.
For a moment, people thought Liu Xia's brain was filled with water.
Situ Zhaixing's sharp eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Well done, I will kill you today to avenge my disciple."
As soon as he finished speaking, two spiritual weapons instantly appeared in Situ Zhaixing's hands, with cold light suddenly appearing and murderous intent.
Liu Xia was like a sharp arrow, leaping into the air instantly when he was only three meters away from Situ Zhaixing.
With the flaming sword in his hand, the flames surged, roaring like a fire dragon.
"Creation of heaven and earth!"
With a roar, the flaming sword swallowed up the mountains and rivers with anger and dominated the world.
It fell directly towards Situ Zhaixing's head.
"open"
I saw the long knife in Situ Zhaixing's hand raised upwards, and a cold wind rolled up the snowflakes in the sky, heading directly towards Liu Xia's shop.
"boom"
A dull sound exploded in mid-air.
With just one strike of the sword, rolling frost surged across the sky, revealing the strength of the master at a glance.
Under the frost, Liu Xia's face, eyebrows, and clothes instantly became covered with frost.
"Click"
With a slight sound, Liu Xia's spiritual membrane was overwhelmed and began to crack.
A powerful sword intent made Liu Xia's blood boil, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
But at this moment, the flaming sword in Liu Xia's hand disappeared instantly.
The fingerprints in his hands rolled rapidly.
"Divine Seal!"
Suddenly, a piece of golden light mist burst out in mid-air, and a golden statue was faintly visible.
"bump"
A burst of golden light shone, and everyone around them closed their eyes.
Although Situ Zhaixing knew that Liu Xia was on weekends, he did not expect that Liu Xia could use all his spiritual skills at such a critical moment.
At that moment, he dodged backwards, and the rolling sword intent was like a wild horse, bursting out of its embankment and crashing into the golden light in an instant.
"boom"
There was a sound of spiritual power exploding leisurely.
The hall behind him instantly became a ruin.
Amidst the billowing dust, Situ Zhaixing rushed out of the ruins with two swords in hand.
"Liu Xia......"
The roar just started, but suddenly stopped.
Because, Situ Zhaixing saw that his precious grandson, Situ Qingcang, had fallen into Liu Xia's hands at some point.