In the direction Feixue Jiaoying was pointing, he saw Mu Yun's eyes closed tightly, blood stains on his heart, and he was leaning motionless on a chair.
Next to him was a female disciple of the Kongtong Sect, her eyes were red and swollen with tears, and her face was full of panic and shame.
Yu Bingru never expected that just a few hours after leaving, his junior brother would be seriously injured. He was so shaken that he could hardly control himself.
Seeing this, Xing Zhiying quickly stretched out her hand to help her, and at the same time said comfortingly: "Sister Yu, don't panic, I just checked, your classmate is not in danger."
Yu Bingru took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Fortunately...otherwise I would really...sigh."
Xing Zhiying gently held her hand, turned around and said loudly: "What's up, Brother Pang, now that Sister Yu is here in person, you can't stop refusing to let me go, right?"
On that side, apart from Lin Qianmeng, who was taking care of Mu Yun, and Hou Kui, who was still lying outside the inn, the remaining four members of the Kongtong sect were standing side by side. Among them, Du Zetao's right eye socket was black and blue, and there was a red whip mark on his neck.
It must be Xing Zhiying's masterpiece.
Although Pang Zijian was cross-examined, he still said calmly: "Sister Xing's words are wrong. This friend named Qi is not good at learning, so he was accidentally injured by my junior sister Lin. Although we compete in martial arts to learn about our destiny, there will be consequences.
If there is a misunderstanding, it is better to wait until he recovers from his injuries before returning him."
Xing Zhiying curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "Really? But my little sister heard clearly earlier that Brother Hou proposed to bury this friend named Qi directly. If I hadn't happened to pass by today, I would have just
Are you afraid that you have killed him unjustly?"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Bingrugu was shocked and angry, and Pang Zijian couldn't help but look embarrassed, and quickly said in a serious voice: "Brother, I have already explained this matter, it is just a joke of Junior Brother Hou, not to mention this person named
Qi’s friend’s life is not in danger, so why should we bury him?”
Xing Zhiying rolled her eyes and said coolly: "Oh...then if something happens to this friend named Qi, would Brother Pang have a reason to bury him?"
Pang Zijian was stunned for a moment, and said with a helpless smile: "Sister Xing, this matter has nothing to do with you, can you please ask Miss Yu to come forward to negotiate?"
Xing Zhiying hesitated for a moment, and Yu Bingru stepped forward slowly. The black sword pouch on his back had been untied at some point. As soon as his wrist flicked, he saw a dark light shining through it, and the three-foot ink blade was as fast as thunder and lightning. Huo Di
Straight into Pang Zijian’s heart!
Pang Zijian didn't realize that she had no intention of negotiating, so he launched such a brutal and killing move. He was so frightened that he had no time to draw his sword, so he simply gritted his teeth and walked straight forward, using his sect's secret skill of Taiyi Demon Subduing Hand, holding his right palm backwards towards
The remaining ice is like a shoulder.
Unexpectedly, Yu Bingru seemed to have predicted it. Before the move was used, the long sword had already been struck back diagonally, and the direction of the sword was still Pang Zijian's heart.
Pang Zijian was in danger, and he couldn't change his moves. He had to slip and retreat quickly, trying to escape from the sword's power.
But Yu Bingru was not willing to let him rest. He stepped straight into the palace and pushed forward, raising his long sword like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave. The sharp wind howled and stabbed Pang Zijian in the heart again.
Seeing that Pang Zijian was at the end of his strength, this attack was bound to be difficult to deal with again. How could the rest of the Kongtong sect sit back and watch? Peng Yihui and Yao Lin were heard scolding at the same time, and the two long swords were unsheathed, and they were twisted towards Yu Bingru's sword body.
Xing Zhiying and Tao Jiwu were also unhappy when they saw this, and were about to join the battle group by chance. Unexpectedly, at this moment, they suddenly heard Yu Bingru's clear scolding, and the long sword in their hands suddenly emitted a shining light, and then they heard a crisp sound.
The two long swords of Ying'er, Peng Yihui and Yao Lin were chopped into four pieces on the spot!
Not only were the two of them horrified at this moment, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison. Pang Zijian opposite was even more stunned. His fingers touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, but Yu Bingru's long sword had already been handed to his chest.
Pang Zijian suddenly felt a chill all over his body, his face instantly turned pale, and he secretly shouted, "My life is at stake!"
Fortunately, although Yu Bingru's sword penetrated through the clothes, he paused at the last moment. Pang Zijian seemed to be turning back and forth in the gate of hell. He swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and then said with a trembling voice:
"You...Miss Yu made a sneak attack like this. Pang is really not convinced."
Yu Bingru said coldly: "I have no intention of convincing you. As the saying goes, 'an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth', let me stab a hole in your heart. If we don't owe anything to each other, let's look at you and Junior Brother Qi."
Who can recover sooner?"
Pang Zijian raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Miss Yu also heard it just now. Junior Brother Ling was accidentally injured in a fair duel. Even if you stand up for him, you should fight me openly. What does it mean to make a sneak attack like this?"
Yu Bingru was unmoved, and instead said with more contempt: "I know what Junior Brother Qi can do, how can I hurt him with the methods of Miss Lin from your sect? Since you don't care about the morality of the world and rely on more to win,
Who are you to accuse me of carrying out a sneak attack?"
Her words angered Du Zetao, who was standing beside him, and he said angrily: "Yu, which one of your eyes saw that we relied on more to win? You are such a helpless fellow, and you fell down on the first move.
, put your breasts against the tip of Junior Sister Lin’s sword, then who can you blame?”
After hearing this, Yu Bingru sneered and simply didn't bother to pay attention to him. She still said to Pang Zijian: "Tell me the truth. Compared with the sword you stabbed Junior Brother Qi, my sword will be heavier or not lighter. It must be
You must return Junior Brother Qi to me first, and then I will consider whether to be merciful and release you."
Although Pang Zijian knew that she was probably making false threats, but at this moment his life was in someone else's hands, there was a look of horror on his face after all.
She was inexplicably nervous, and just when she was ignoring it, she suddenly heard Yao Lin screaming: "Yu, you evil woman, your pustule was obviously not injured by Senior Brother Pang, why do you have to fight against him?"
?! And you, Lin Qianmeng! Are you a dead person? Get out of the trouble you caused, and then don’t drag Senior Brother Pang into filling the tank for you!"
Lin Qianmeng felt completely helpless for a while. She couldn't help but shed tears when she heard Yao Lin's words. Her delicate body trembled slightly and she was about to stand up when she heard Pang Zijian shout:
"Junior sister Lin, there is no need to come over! Since I am the one who brought you out to do things, I should be responsible for anything that goes wrong. Junior sister Yao, please leave quickly and don't talk nonsense again and hurt the friendship between the same disciples."
Yao Lin was scolded by him, and she couldn't help but burst into tears because of her grievance.
Lin Qianmeng could not escape, she walked forward in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Senior Brother Pang, for taking care of me, but I... it is indeed my fault, Yu... Miss Yu, please... punish me
I am."
But Yu Bingru slowly shook his head and said: "Miss Lin is not a competitive person. Even if Junior Brother Qi's injury is really due to you, I will only target Brother Pang, the driving force behind the scenes. Do you think this is true?"