There was another shrill scream, echoing in the jungle for a long time.
In such an extremely silent night, it seemed particularly eerie and terrifying.
The shadow assassin looked at his arm that fell to the side, and his clothes were soaked in bright red blood.
The heartbreaking pain made him unbearable.
"Say, who's the buyer?"
There was a frightening ferocity on Liu Xia's face.
"Yun Tu is a person named Yun Tu."
The shadow assassin's face was pale, with longing in his eyes, and he said twitchingly.
It is hard to imagine that this man covered in blood is a master.
However, no one is not afraid of death.
"Okay, let me ask you one last question. Did you kill Wang Mu?"
"Yes, I killed you. I just wanted to use Situ Zhaixing's hand to get rid of you. Young hero, please let me go..."
Situ Qingcang, who was eavesdropping on the side, suddenly realized at this moment.
However, before he could get up, the heavy Heavenly Power had already penetrated the shadow assassin's chest.
The master-level master's only remaining arm was holding the Tianquan sword tightly.
In an attempt to prevent the sharp blade that could end his life from piercing his body.
With a wave of his hand, Tianquan returned to Liu Xia's hands, and he slowly walked towards the place where Situ Qing was hiding and said:
"The truth of the matter is now clear. We should go back."
"go back?"
Situ Qingcang was a little stunned and a little scared.
If Wang Mu's death really had something to do with his grandfather, with Liu Xia's vicious methods, he couldn't help but have a cold war.
"Of course I have to go back. Am I going to suffer this injustice in vain? Besides, this game has just begun."
After saying that, Liu Xia walked over to Shadow's corpse and began to writhe.
Situ Qingcang frowned as he looked at it. After all, the person was dead, so any festivals should be over.
In a moment, Liu Xia found two scrolls and a brief letter from the assassin.
The scrolls are naturally martial arts, one of which is the Hidden Sect Step, and the other is an advanced external martial art - Thousand Miles Kill.
Liu Xia opened the letter, which was already soaked in blood.
Take a cursory look.
This is a secret letter from the Shadow Hall. It only contains Liu Xia's name, identity, location, and the reward for killing Liu Xia.
And this reward turned out to be a copy of Hongjie Cultivation Technique.
Liu Xia searched carefully and found that this guy did not have this skill.
Thinking about it, it must be that the task was not completed, and the skill naturally did not fall into his hands.
Later, Liu Xia and Situ Qingcang dug a big pit and threw all the shadow's corpses into it.
It also prevents him from being exposed in the wilderness.
The two of them then embarked on the road back to Yunwu Villa.
Along the way, Liu Xia remained silent and kept a high degree of vigilance. Naturally, Situ Qingcang also disturbed him.
The two of them just kept busy.
In the early morning, the disciples in Yunwu Villa have already gotten up. They are doing morning exercises and morning classes. The quiet Yunwu Mountain has become a little noisy.
Situ Zhaixing stayed up all night because Situ Qingcang didn't come back all night.
The old man leaned on the back of his chair, looking a little old and decadent.
In the room, a disciple carefully placed the tea cup on the tea table at hand and respectfully left.
"There's no news about Qing'er yet?" Situ Zhaixing couldn't help but ask.
From the moment Situ Qingcang was abducted by Liu Xia, this was the old man's tenth question.
An elder sitting beside him stood up respectfully and said, "Not yet."
The old man's expression looked more solemn.
At this time, another elder stood up and said: "Master, all the guests have left Yunwu Villa. Only the people from the Yun Sect have not left yet."
Hearing the words "Jian Yun Zong", the old man couldn't help but feel a little angry. He stood up and said, "What are they doing here? Are they waiting to see my Yunwu Villa's jokes?"
"Master of the Villa, please calm down. Wei Shengjie said that he would arrest Liu Xia with Yunwu Villa, so he stayed."
"Let them go."
With a "clang" sound, the old man angrily picked up the teacup on the tea seat and smashed it to pieces.
"Master, please calm down. The young master hasn't come back yet. If we let them go, wouldn't it mean that we don't even have a hostage?"
"Hostage? If Liu Xia dares to hurt my Qing'er, I want them to see Yunzong and be buried with him!"
At this time, a disciple hurriedly entered the room, knelt down on the ground with a thud and shouted: "The young master is back, the young master is back."
Suddenly, everyone in the room stood up and walked towards the door one after another.
Situ Zhaixing, on the other hand, finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair weakly.
"grandfather."
Situ Qingcang entered the room surrounded by everyone. When he saw Situ Zhaixing, he knelt down on the ground and saluted.
"Get up, get up."
The old man hurriedly helped Situ Qingcang up lovingly, looked up and down, and found that there was nothing missing. Only then did a smile appear on the old face.
However, then he saw Liu Xia standing on one side. At that moment, his face became extremely livid and he said angrily: "Liu Xia, you are so brave! You dare to come back? Someone, get this person for me."
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"Stop. Grandpa, Liu Xia was not the murderer of Wang Mu. Yesterday, it was just a stopgap measure. My grandson had to be taken care of by him along the way. Please calm down, grandpa."
"Humph, he is not the murderer, then who is the murderer?"
Situ Zhaixing asked fiercely.
Situ Qingcang then gave a general description of what happened in the homework, but only skimmed over the details of Liu Xia's killing of the shadow assassin.
Obviously, with his intelligence, he naturally knew that Liu Xia did not want his trump card to be made public at this time.
Although the two people did not communicate, they seemed to have a good understanding and did not say a word.
But when Situ Qingcang finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but not believe it.
How could a master-level expert die at the hands of Liu Xia?
However, there was really no need for Situ Qingcang to lie, and everyone hesitated for a moment.
"Senior, this is a letter from the Shadow Hall."
At this moment, Liu Xia handed a blood-stained letter to Situ Zhaixing.
Situ Zhaixing read it once and handed it to other elders.
After reading this, these elders did not believe that Liu Xia had killed this master, but they still believed in this fact.
Because every sect and disciples communicate with each other in letters, in order to distinguish the authenticity, there will be some special marks.
Although no one has seen the mark of the Shadow Hall, the paper, paint, and seal of this letter are all very complete, and it cannot be fake.
Involuntarily, everyone looked at Liu Xia like a monster.
If he can kill a master-level expert, then what kind of abnormality has Liu Xia reached?
Even though he was trying to reach for the stars, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.
He and Liu Xia fought against each other yesterday. Thinking about it, Liu Xia has not reached that terrifying stage yet.
But he believed Situ Qingcang. Obviously, Situ Qingcang was hiding something and it was not convenient for him to disclose it in public.
Therefore, Situ Zhaixing did not ask further.
"Liu Xia, although you are not the murderer, this matter has a lot to do with you. You must give me an explanation at Yunwu Villa. My disciple cannot die in vain!"
Situ Zhaixing said with a serious face and a very majestic tone.
"Yes, Liu Xia, you must give us an explanation. We at Yunwu Villa are not that easy to bully."
At that moment, the elders understood and stood up one after another to surround Liu Xia.
Liu Xia looked around with cold eyes and a sneer on her lips.
"Master Situ, I have nothing to explain." After saying this, Liu Xia took out a scroll from his arms and put it on the table.
"This is what was found on the murderer. I am indeed responsible for Wang Mu's death. Although I know that this technique cannot bring Wang Mu back to life, this is just my apology."
Many elders looked at the scroll of skills one after another. The Earth-level skills were high-grade. Although they were not as domineering as the Hong-level skills, they were still considered rare and good things.
Therefore, the momentum is naturally no longer so aggressive.
"Liu Xia, do you think I care about this useless skill?"
Situ Zhaixing was furious, stood up, pointed at Liu Xia and drank.
Liu Xia smiled helplessly, but her hands had already tightly grasped the hilt of Tianquan's sword.
He raised his head, looked around, and said disdainfully: "It seems that I can only learn from the old gentleman's unique skills."
"Arrogant!"
"Be bold!"
Immediately the elders drank one after another.
In the room, there was a tense situation.
"Haha, everyone, everyone, please calm down. Liu Xia, didn't you say you still have something to do? Come and let me see you off."
Situ Qingcang ignored everyone's shocked eyes, put his arm around Liu Xia's shoulders, pushed Liu Xia and walked out.
Situ Zhaixing was startled at first, and a smile appeared on his lips, but it disappeared briefly. He didn't stop him, he just stared at Liu Xia and left the room.
The elders stared at each other for a moment, and they all looked at Situ Zhaixing. They wondered what the old guy was thinking about?
After leaving the room, Situ Qingcang breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"We are friends of life and death after all. Are you really ready to fight with my grandfather?"
Liu Xia just smiled and did not answer.
Situ Qingcang was stunned, pointed at Liu Xia and said, "Damn, I've been fooled by you again."
The two people were walking in the corridor of Yunwu Villa. The disciples around them looked at them with strange eyes, but they stayed away from each other.
"Hey, Liu Xia, do you really want to meet the headmaster of Yun Sect?"
Situ Qingcang sighed softly and asked.
"Aren't you also going to be the owner of Yunwu Villa?" Liu Xia said lightly.
"We all have too many things we can't help ourselves. Since I was born, my destiny seems to be doomed. However, I really want to get out of this mountain, out of the northwest, and see the real world. Don't you?
Such an idea?"
Situ Qingcang said with a bit of sadness, in the eyes of others, being born as the heir of the sect is such a desirable thing.
But this Situ Qingcang was never happy.
"So what? Do you really dare to leave the sect's burden and sneak out?"
"Escape? I really haven't thought about this."
Situ Qingcang suddenly became excited and continued: "I want to go out and look for my father who has been missing for a long time. Although I know that the chance is slim, I am always unwilling to do so. I am not willing to live like this all my life.
Wandering through a huge mountain."
At this time, Liu Xia suddenly stopped and sneered: "If you really dare, wait until I return to the sect and finish handling some things. I will write to you."
Situ Qingcang was suddenly startled, and laughed loudly: "I guessed that you had the same idea as me. Okay, let's make it a deal. Can't go back on it?"
Liu Xia smiled and strode towards the guest room. Situ Qingcang hurriedly followed behind, as happy as a flower.