Main Text Chapter 449 The Traitor Who Committed Treason

Miao Yi was well prepared, how could he let her run away? As a result, he was stopped by Yan Beihong and others. Liu Qian was directly tied up by the "Liuyunsha" and the others were frightened by Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei's magic weapons and surrendered and rushed back.

Liu Qian, who was brought to Miao Yi, was terrified and said: "Miao Yi, what do you want to do? Why do you arrest me!"

"You know what you have done." Miao Yi asked Yan Beihong to untie her and threw Zhou Huan and Mao Yifan's testimony to her.

"This is a false accusation, a one-sided false accusation..." Liu Qian was a little hysterical.

"Don't worry, I am about to be promoted, and I don't want to cause trouble and ruin my future. I will hand you over to Nanxuan Prefecture for disposal. But before that, you'd better leave a confession that I want, otherwise I don't mind killing you first!" Miao Yi sneered.

"Don't even think about it!" Liu Qian roared.

"The two families have betrayed you, do you want to give them an easy chance?"

"Don't try to sow discord, I won't fall for your trick. I don't believe you dare to kill us!"

"Then I will fulfill your wish, and your testimony is not enough!" Miao Yi flipped his palm and grabbed the sword out of thin air.

"I'll write it!" At the critical moment, before Miao Yi could draw his sword, Liu Qian shouted for her life and finally surrendered.

It can't be considered surrender, but she had other plans. Since Miao Yi said that he would hand them over to Nanxuan Mansion for disposal, it would be better to surrender now. If they turn against each other in Nanxuan Mansion, Zhou Huan and Mao Yifan would not be willing to die. At that time, they would say that they had to do it under the coercion of Miao Yi, and the people of the three major sects of Nanxuan Mansion would help speak. Yang Qing couldn't easily convict them. Once Miao Yi left Nanxuan Mansion, it would naturally be over. Because Yang Qing would definitely not offend the three major sects for someone who had already left.

With this idea in mind, Liu Qian gritted her teeth and exposed the other two families and Shen Fenghua, and gave a testimony that satisfied Miao Yi.

Immediately, Miao Yi forced him to the meeting hall and asked his fellow disciples to write down their testimonies.

In the hall, Miao Yi, who was sitting on the mountain master's throne, reviewed the confessions one by one. He looked up at the sky outside and smiled at Yan Beihong and others who were watching the excitement: "It's getting late. Why don't you three go to rest?"

The three of them walked out of the hall with a smile. Miao Yi, who continued to look down at the confession in his hand, said casually: "Liu Qian, help me see off the three guests!"

Liu Qian gritted her teeth secretly. Following Yan Beihong and others, she sneered in her heart, waiting and seeing, they want to deal with us like this. Do you really think that the power of our three major sects in Nanxuan Prefecture is a decoration?

The disciples of the Jade Maiden Sect in the hall didn't know whether to leave or stay. Suddenly, Miao Yi on the throne said indifferently: "You just wait here. When your fellow disciples come, persuade them to leave their testimonies for me." After that, he got up and left.

A group of female disciples looked at each other and had to sit cross-legged in the hall.

The lights in the hall were dim, and the mountain road outside the hall was pitch black. There was not even a normal night light in Zhenhai Mountain now, which made the atmosphere of Zhenhai Mountain even more weird. Liu Qian sent Yan Beihong and others to the gate of the other courtyard, which was also pitch black. Just as she was about to turn around and leave.

Sikong Wuwei suddenly laughed and said, "Liu Qian, it's late. I'm worried about you walking alone at night. Why don't you stay here tonight?"

Liu Qian immediately realized that something was wrong. Seeing Sikong Wuwei approaching with a smirk on his face, she retreated in panic and said, "What do you want to do?"

After a few steps back, her body suddenly tightened, and Liu Qian fell to the ground. Yan Beihong's "Liuyun Kill" tied her up again at some point.

"Deacon Fan, Aunt Qingju save me..." Liu Qian's terrified scream echoed among the mountains under the night, and stopped abruptly.

Yan Beihong waved his hand, and the 'Liuyunsha' returned to his hand. He turned around and led Hongxiu and Hongfu, who looked back from time to time, into the yard.

Zhao Feiyi put his hands behind his back and turned into the side yard with an indifferent look.

Sikong Wuwei held the restrained Liu Qian horizontally in his arms and entered the yard. While turning to the other side yard, he smiled at Liu Qian, who was staring at him with horror, and said, "I appreciate what you said. It doesn't matter who you sleep with. You can accompany me tonight..."

Liu Qian's cry for help alarmed many people. Qingju stood on the attic and looked into the distance, sighing slightly, "Miao Yi, what are you going to do?"

Fan Zichang frowned and muttered in the yard, "Just this little noise?" He had always hoped that Miao Yi would make a big deal.

That cry for help did not cause any commotion in Zhenhai Mountain...

The next day, the disciples of the various caves of the Yunu Sect came one by one, and were "invited" to the meeting hall one by one. Under Yan Xiu's "persuasion" and the silent nods of their fellow disciples, they wrote down their confessions one by one.

After the confessions were all completed, Miao Yi was invited out and sat on the throne to check them one by one. When he was almost done, he said, "Yan Xiu, go and invite Liu Qian!"

Yan Xiu took the order and left.

Not long after, Sikong Wuwei, who had carried a person from the back mountain, entered the hall, threw the person on his shoulders to the ground, and happily threw a storage ring out.

Xue'er took the storage ring in her hand, with a look of astonishment on her face, watching Sikong Wuwei put his hands behind his back and go to the back hall.

Looking at the person on the ground again, his hair was messy, his clothes were untidy, and his two snow-white thighs were bare. In fact, he just put on a coat casually, and he was not wearing any clothes inside. His face was numb, his eyes were dull, and there was no spirit.

This person was none other than Liu Qian. No one knew what Sikong Wuwei had done to her last night to make her suffer like this.

Miao Yi, who was sitting on the throne, only glanced at it at first, and then continued to stare at the jade tablet in his hand and flip through it.

Qian'er and Xue'er, who were standing on the left and right, looked at each other, feeling both hatred and sympathy for Liu Qian.

"Uncle, Senior Sister!" A group of women sitting cross-legged in the hall were shocked. They swarmed over and helped Liu Qian up. They asked about her health, checked her pulse, and cast spells to help her.

Looking at the familiar faces of her classmates, Liu Qian's dull eyes gradually revealed panic and even despair. Her eyes noticed Miao Yi, who was looking at the jade certificate with disdain, and suddenly made a sound of "ah". Blood-curdling screams.

"Devil, you devil! I'll kill you. Kill him for me..." Liu Qian pushed open the door and suddenly flew up, the spring light leaking out. He pounced on Miao Yi, who was sitting high up, without any plan, like a shrew in the market.

Miao Yi raised his eyes slightly and uttered one word in a ruthless and sonorous voice, "Kill!"

Qian'er and Xue'er hurriedly grabbed the Anti-Scale Spear in their hands, and they all shot out. With two pops, they plunged into the chest of Liu Qian who was rushing towards her.

Liu Qian's bleeding body flew out. The man was still shouting with all his strength in the air, "Kill him!"

"Uncle, senior sister!" There was a burst of exclamation in the hall, and a group of Jade Girl Sect disciples showed their nine-section whips and stared at Miao Yi. Although angry, no one dared to take action.

Miao Yi put away the jade certificate in his hand and stood up. He had remained calm since he returned to Zhenhai Mountain. At this time, his ferocious look finally appeared. Staring down, he said in a deep voice: "How brave! How dare you commit trouble!"

Turning his hand, he found the Xuan Yin Mirror, and a burst of evil energy swept out mercilessly.

The screams in the hall and the figures trying to escape froze one after another. The evil spirit that was spurting out was withdrawn, and a group of women with frost-white bodies and stiff limbs fell to the ground.

Qian'er and Xue'er, who were shivering from the cold, were stunned. They didn't expect that the Xuan Yin Mirror in the master's hand was so powerful. Yan Xiu who looked outside the hall was also shocked.

Before the three of them could recover, Miao Yi had already coldly snorted again: "Cut off the heads of these traitors who have caused trouble. Report them back to Nanxuan Mansion!"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them had not yet reacted. Miao Yi glanced at Qian'er and Xue'er from side to side, and said coldly: "Do you still want me to teach you how to do it?"

The three people's hearts trembled, and then they walked into the crowd of fallen people and beheaded them one by one, cutting off their heads one by one.

From the rear hall, Zhao Fei, Sikong Wuwei, and Yan Beihong led Hongxiu and Hongfu and came out together.

Sikong Wuwei shook his head behind his back and said, "Brother, you really don't care about women at all. How can you bear to kill so many beautiful women?"

Zhao Fei tilted his head and said to Sikong Wuwei: "Stay away from me and don't stand with me."

"What do you mean?" Sikong Wuwei was stunned, but found that Yan Beihong, Hongxiu, and Hongfu who were standing beside him also took the initiative to stand a little away from him. Especially the way Hongxiu and Hongfu looked at him was weird, even fearful.

He quickly realized what was going on and glared: "You asked me not to let that woman go, but now she dislikes me. What's the point of this!"

"Yan Xiu! Bring Zhou Huan and the others up!" Miao Yi, who was standing in front of the throne, suddenly interrupted.

Yan Xiu took the order and left, and soon he lifted Zhou Huan and Mao Yifan into the palace and threw them away.

The two people who were thrown to the ground were tied up tightly. When they saw the miserable situation in the palace, they looked at Miao Yi. Their eyes widened and they kept "wooing" at Miao Yi with fear. At this time, Fang Shi truly regretted what he had done, but it was already too late.

Miao Yi said expressionlessly: "Behead these two thieves who are causing trouble!"

Yan Xiu raised the knife and lowered it, slashing down with the axe. Two chambers of hot blood sprayed into the hall. The two heads rolled to a group and were taken into the storage ring by Yan Xiu.

Miao Yi stepped down from the throne and strode out of the hall.

Yan Beihong and others followed him to the courtyard where the disciples of Jianli Palace were isolated in the back mountain. As soon as they broke into the courtyard, Miao Yi asked the guard Tian Qingfeng to summon all the disciples of Jianli Palace to the center of the courtyard.

After counting the number of people, Miao Yi turned out the Xuan Yin Mirror in his hand, and a burst of evil energy spurted out at the group of people.

Before a group of people could figure out what was going on, they froze in place covered in frosty white.

As soon as the Xuan Yin Mirror was closed, Miao Yi said in a deep voice: "Behead a group of traitors who are causing trouble!"

Yan Xiu immediately rushed out with a pair of axes and chopped off dozens of heads like a whirlwind.

Amid the shocked looks on Tian Qingfeng's and other Lan Yumen disciples' faces, Miao Yi, who put away the Xuan Yin Mirror, turned around and led people straight to the courtyard where the Beast Controlling Sect disciples were isolated.

Soon, the disciples of the Blue Jade Sect guarding another courtyard were also shocked...

In less than half an hour, not a single disciple of the Jianli Palace disciples, Jade Girl Sect disciples, and Beast Control Sect disciples in Zhenhai Mountain was left alive, and more than ninety people were all slaughtered.

"Why bother spending all these days for something that can take less than half an hour?" Looking at the corpses lying on the ground in the yard, Sikong Wuwei clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Miao Yi replied calmly: "No one above can help me speak."

In one sentence, he expressed his helplessness. It seems that he has been involved in the world of spiritual practice for decades, but in fact, these decades are nothing in the world of spiritual practice. His foundation is still shallow and he has no connections at all. Even if he has no contact with anyone above him, if something really happens, no one from above will speak up for him, but there will be a lot of people from the enemy to help him. Without sufficient evidence, he cannot bear the responsibility. , you can only be careful yourself.

Zhao Fei and others nodded silently. People who follow the rules can certainly understand Miao Yi's difficulties. (To be continued...)