Chapter 3913 The Villains Who Want to Get Rid of Me All Fall in Love with Me (Forty-Seven)
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He knew that she was the softest and kindest.
Even beggars who see begging will not be disgusted.
But this time,
The girl is destined not to be soft-hearted, her kindness is dead, and she was killed by them.
No one is innocent.
"Yanbai! Yanbai!" Liang Junshang kept shouting until he was exhausted, but he couldn't get any response. He was so angry that he finally passed out completely.
When he woke up again, he was in an inn, and his disciple Kunming was taking care of him.
"Yanbai, where's Yanbai? Is Yanbai here!"
The disciple was taken aback. Hearing Liang Junshang asked the word Yanbai, his face was a little strange, "What are you talking about, brother? I know you and Yanbai used to have a good relationship, but..." The disciple frowned, his expression was Undisguised disgust, "The Jueyin Pavilion colludes with the cult, and she is also mixed with the Blood Palace, she is simply a witch."
"No, it's not like this..." Liang Junshang's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were cloudy, and his voice was hoarse.
The disciple became more and more puzzled, and continued to say: "Brother, people like Yan Bai are not worthy of your liking, you should figure it out earlier."
Everyone says so, and the world thinks so.
But Liang Jun still knew,
It wasn't like that at all, it was all because of him.
So far, I can't even explain it.
Liang Junshang closed his eyes, exhausted physically and mentally.
Looking at the man on the bed, the disciple always felt that he seemed to have aged a lot, and he could no longer see the cold and calm before, as if... lost the most important thing.
The disciple scratched his head, feeling a little ridiculous, and walked out.
The weather in Junzhou changed as it said it would. It rained heavily for two consecutive days, and finally cleared slightly on the third day. The sky was white and cloudy, and the air still smelled of humidity.
Martial arts conference.
There is an endless stream of heroes.
The beating drum was beating, deafening.
The last martial arts leader was Lu Jialu Xingfan, now over fifty years old, and he was reading the information of this martial arts conference on the ring.
Heroes from all over the world gather here, each with their own pride and abilities.
Feng Youyou was so excited when he saw Lu Wei, but he wanted to go up but was stopped by the people from the Doctor's Valley.
"Don't mess around today."
Feng Youyou bit her lip, and could only hold back temporarily, thinking about looking for Lu Wei and brother Junshang after the martial arts conference was over.
Unfortunately, that time is no longer available.
Accompanied by the increasingly intense sound of beating drums, the martial arts conference officially begins!
The competition on stage was dazzling. Although Feng Youyou is not good at martial arts, such a good opportunity comes only once in ten years, and she always has to play once. The person fighting her is a man in his thirties.
Feng Youyou didn't take it too seriously, and she didn't want to make a name for herself, but after a few moves, she found that something was wrong with the opponent, and it turned out to be a killer!
Feng Youyou was horrified by the numbness of her scalp. She seemed to be the only one who could feel the ruthless killing intent, and the people in the audience didn't notice the slightest abnormality!
After a close attack, the man in front of him suddenly showed a weird smile at Feng Youyou. When he raised his hand, Feng Youyou clearly saw something spilled out following the opponent's movements!
She was in chaos for a while, and it was too late to ask for help, so she subconsciously took out the flute she bought in her arms and played it according to the upper half of the music score, trying to resist the opponent's dead hand.
"what is this?"
"Why does the flute sound so familiar?"
"The Jueyin Pavilion! This is the Jueyin Pavilion!"
"Isn't Feng Youyou from Miracle Doctor Valley?"
"How can she use sound skills? It's still the trick of the Jueyin Pavilion!"
There was a sudden commotion in the audience, and there were many discussions.
The man who attacked Feng Youyou vomited blood and fell to the ground, blood oozing from his seven orifices!
Feng Youyou's eyes widened, her fingers trembled, she didn't expect that she was so powerful, but she soon realized that something was wrong, her whole body was cold.
This is a martial arts conference...
Before waiting for the crowd to react violently,
Accompanied by the heavy sound of beating drums, white papers fluttered down the sky, white papers fluttered in succession, and countless papers fell on everyone, on the ground, on the ring, everywhere——
This eerie picture makes one's scalp tingle.
The scene was suddenly chaotic, there were still words on the white paper, someone picked it up and looked at it, and his expression gradually became strange!
It was clearly written in blood on white paper.
Every piece of paper, every bloody letter is the evil deeds committed by the genius doctor Gu and Liang Junshang, one pile after another.
The Valley of Miraculous Doctors is not clean, and many people died due to both medical and poisonous skills, and Liang Junshang's parents became their ghosts.
On the day of Liang Junshang and Yanbai's wedding, all Jueyin Pavilions were destroyed, and it turned out to be Liang Junshang's plan.
He even colluded with the cult to steal the sacred objects of the Jueyin Pavilion.
"Is this true or not?"
"There are so many things, how did Miracle Doctor Gu do it?!"
"This is too disgusting!"
"Colleging with a cult deserves death!"
"Feng Youyou just played the music score of Jueyin Pavilion!"
for a while,
Feng Youyou and Liang Junshang became the existences that everyone pointed out, and the genius doctor Gu also began to panic. This unprecedented chaos happened at the martial arts conference, which no one expected.
Feng Youyou stood on the ring in a daze, still holding a flute in her hand, a piece of white paper floated down in front of her, the bloody writing on the white paper was shocking, she didn't even dare to read what was written on it, she suddenly let out a shriek Shout, tear the white paper in front of you to shreds!
Without Jing Youcao, Liang Junshang's health is getting worse day by day, and even his martial arts are useless. There is no room for him to participate in the martial arts conference, so he can only sit and watch. Bloody words, a heart was also scalded to the point where it is difficult to add, heart-piercing!
Suddenly there was the sound of flute in the sky.
Low and long, quiet and gloomy.
Let those who hear it cry, heartbroken.
A figure descended from the sky, and when no one noticed, it appeared on the ring in the center of the martial arts conference. When they saw that person, they were horrified to the extreme——
The slender and thin figure was wearing a black cloak, and a wide hat covered her eyebrows and eyes. The pitch-black color set off the indifferent aura. She turned around slowly, holding the jade flute in her slender and white hands, and the sound of the flute followed the wind. It stopped abruptly at a certain moment, and a fingertip lifted the cap of the cloak, revealing cold and delicate eyebrows and eyes as deep as ancient wells.
Many people woke up from the sound of the flute, and found that they had burst into tears at some point, and they couldn't help being horrified.
"Yanbai!"
"It's Yanbai!"
"Why is she here?!"
"Yanbai dare to appear here!"
"The Jueyin Pavilion has been slandered and bloodbathed! Right and wrong can be summed up in black and white, and there is no justice in the world!" The cold and hoarse voice resounded through the audience, and the wind was buzzing.
Thousands of blank papers were thrown up one after another, the blood was shocking, the strong smell of blood wafted in the air, the evidence was slapped on the face, and all the sins had nowhere to hide, they were torn on the table!
"The Jueyin Pavilion has punished the evil and promoted the good for generations, and upheld the justice. After death, they will be ridiculed and scolded by the world."
That person was thin and tall, with white corners faintly exposed under the black cloak, with fluttering sleeves, holding a soul chasing flute.
"It's so cheap, it doesn't matter if it's the right way!"
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