A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Every day, some people die, some people die before they die, unknown, and some people will cause a huge sensation.

Xiaohu's death was like a huge rock thrown in a calm lake, which stirred up thousands of waves, and the entire cultivation world was turbulent.

The Qingsong Taoist has entered the Yuanying period and achieved Yuanying's true body. His majesty nobody dares to challenge. As a well-known genius disciple of Qingsong School, Xiao Hu died in the academy founded by Qingsong Taoist. This is a great shame!

Not to mention that day was the celebration of the Qingsong Taoist becoming the Yuanying Venerable, but the Qingsong Taoist's festival has become his apprentice's day of abstinence. The Qingsong Taoist's anger can be imagined!

"Check it for me! I can't find it, and you don't have to live anymore!" Taoist Qingsong angered a group of grey disciples in the academy.

The grey disciples knelt on the ground trembling, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath. They saw the legendary Yuanying ancestor. This should be a worthy show-off, but no one was excited.

Yuan Ying was angry, and the terrible coercion made everyone terrified. If it were not for the Qingsong Taoist restraint, I am afraid that these people would have been shattered and lost their lives, and went to be buried with them.

No one has pity for these gray disciples, their lives are totally worthless, even if the Qingsong Taoist killed all the gray disciples in the academy, every comprehensionist would take it for granted, after all, Xiaohu's life was lost in the academy!

His life is more precious than many people in the real world, not to mention these gray disciples!

The grey disciples present did not know what happened. They did not know why Xiaohu would come to the academy on the day of the celebration, or why Xiaohu would die naked on his bed, and why his heart was missing.

They only knew that a grey disciple who cleaned the room routinely opened the door the next day and saw the bright red blood staining a naked teenager into a dark red blood man, and even the white sheets were stained red, so shocking, Almost broke the courage of the gray disciple!

There were five deep claw marks on Xiaohu's neck, which cut through the blood vessels in his throat, and blood spattered out, splashed on the ground, and had solidified.

There is a hole in his chest, clearly visible, and the beating heart in his chest has disappeared.

The Qingsong Taoist arrived at noon when the news arrived. The hot sun roasted the earth, but the school was covered with a layer of frost and cold biting. All the innocents who spent the night in the school were as cold as winter.

"Master, my younger brother seems to have been attacked by a certain monster, this claw mark and the method of grabbing the heart are all like the monster. But the disciple has inquired, there is no trace of the monster in the Qingshou City, monster. Without wisdom, it is unlikely that it will appear in the academy, nor will it be able to bypass so many people and go straight to Xiaohu's room." Bai Lang tightened his face and looked at the body carefully, feeling very heavy.

"It's not a monster, it's the self-cultivator. Why did Xiaohu appear in the academy yesterday?" Qingsong Taoist asked coldly.

No one knows that the reason why Xiaohu appeared here is probably only known to Deacon Liu. But Deacon Liu was terrified. His body was found in his room, a rope was placed around his neck, and it was suspended on the beam of the room.

"Master, the disciple's temperament is bold. Check the traces of his body. I'm afraid I was with the pedestrian last night." Bai Lang whispered.

"What about those who have **** with them?" Qingsong Taoist asked again.

Bai Lang shook his head, because no one knew where the people who had **** with Xiaohu went. This matter was only known to some gray disciples. But those grey disciples were so scared in front of the Qingsong Taoist that they were speechless. I am afraid that they cannot be interrogated in front of the Qingsong Taoist in order to clarify this matter.

The three girls were taken away by Muyu. Muyu sent them out of the city and told them that they could no longer go home or go to the school, otherwise their lives could not be guaranteed. Mu Yu can't leave them there because he knows that if they are in the college, they are likely to go to Huangquan Road to accompany Xiaohu.

"Master, you said that with your current Tongtianxiu, no one would dare to commit crimes with us, and only dare to fight against us, only the Jiuhua School. The disciples just found out that the real person of Jiuhua was in the academy last night. Rest, but leave early in the morning, you say—"

"Jiuhua Real Man!"

There was a rage in the Qingsong Taoist. The Jiuhua School had reached a point where it could compete with the Qingsong School. Only in the world could they dare to do such a thing.

But the Qingsong Taoist was not stunned by anger. He had no evidence. It would be ridiculous if he rushed up the mountain gate of someone's house to ask the teacher for guilt. Last night, so many people settled in the academy. It is not ruled out that some martial arts angered Xiaohu because of the relationship between the martial arts.

"No matter who it is, I need evidence! Then I will make him understand that killing my apprentice will cost ten times!" Qingsong Taoist's cold voice resounded in the school.

Everyone lowered their heads and dared not go to see the Qingsong Taoist.

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Muyu had already left the academy. He tried to find out who the black shadow killed Xiaohu last night. Unfortunately, the speed of the other party was faster than him. After the killing of the blink of an eye, the whole body retreated. Don't drag mud and water.

Muyu was at the foot of Jiuhuapai Mountain at the moment, and did not go up the mountain. He was in trouble.

The entire peak of the Jiuhua School is towering into the clouds. The bottom of the mountain is composed of rocks. The top of the mountain is lush and full of trees, but Muyu cannot be close to Jiuhua Mountain because this mountain is protected by a strong force.

The great mountain protection array of the Yuan infant period cannot enter without permission!

The Jiuhua School is such a great means to set up this formation. The Qingsong faction actually has a formation, but the hills of the Qingsong faction are virtually useless for the Muyu that can be integrated into the trees, while the Jiuhuas' mountain situation directly cuts off Muyu's path up the mountain.

The inability to go up the mountain means that it is impossible to determine whether the real person behind Jiuhua is standing on his back, and even less sure whether Master is in the Jiuhua School.

He was very distressed, hovered at the foot of the mountain for a long time, searched for various methods, still unable to get close to the mountain, and finally gave up helplessly.

Mu Yu returned to the academy. The academy had been guarded by the Qingsong disciples. Because of the death of the little tiger, the entire Qingshou City was covered with a thick haze, and even mortals dared not make loud noises. At this time, if you want to enter the city, you will not be allowed to fly directly. You must let everyone register.

"Should I be so troublesome!"

He had just planned to rest in the school for one night, and rushed back tomorrow, but when he entered the school, he was questioned by the disciples of the Qingsong school, which made him very bad. The disciples of Qingsong sentiment was not good. When they learned that Mu Yu came from the Luochen School, his eyes were even worse, and then he pointedly scorned him.

"Falling dust school? Huh! The ancestors succeeded Yuan Yingzhen, and finally they can clean up those **** sects. The sect of less than ten people can also be called a sect? This kind of sect should be given to the Jiuhua sect, if it is incorporated into us Qingsong School, I am embarrassed!" Qingsong School students said disdainfully.

"Haha! But the Luochen faction defeated your Qingsong faction in the competition. You don't want the Qingsong faction. Why would we Jiuhua faction?" Just then, a few people sneered behind Muyu.

Mu Yu turned around and looked at the four people, all of whom were dressed in the costumes of the Jiuhua School. The head was Tupanshan. During the competition, Muyu had seen him. He was one of the main forces of the Jiuhua School.

"Your Jiuhua School dare to come to the school!"

The Qingsong sent disciples named Sun Yin, and they all believed that the death of Xiaohu could not escape from the Jiuhua faction. When they saw the Tupan Mountain of the Jiuhua faction, they dared to bring three people to the school at this time, so they became angry. .

"Why can't we come to the academy? Although the academy is built by your school, but the maintenance costs of our school are not less than you, we want to come, what can you do?" Tupanshan sneered.

Within a day, the death of Xiaohu spread throughout the whole realm of comprehension, and it was so popular that he knew it. But now Jiuhua people are also cultivated during the infancy. Their Jiuhua school is not weaker than the Qingsong school, so they are not afraid of anything!

"Less nonsense, no matter who you are, you have to honestly accept cross-examination registration when you come to the university today. Where do you come from? What school is it? The name and sex, the magic weapon used, are all written here honestly before you can enter." Qingsong sent his disciples to guard the gate of the college and patted the paper on the table.

Tupanshan suddenly became unhappy: "You Qingsong factions are used to overbearing, do you think it is truly invincible? Do you dare to stop our Jiuhua school?"

"Jiuhua School? Huh! Why don't you dare? Xiaohu's death, you Jiuhua School itself can't get rid of the relationship, you'd better be honest with me!" Sun Yin sneered, the battle between Qingsong School and Jiuhua School has been secretly burnt When they got up, they were backed by people who were born in infancy, so they never advised.

"Xiaohu's death, you still rely on us? You are so bold!" Tupanshan said angrily.

Muyu watched the disciples of these two schools of dogs biting the dog. He was too lazy to bother about it. No matter who won or lost, it had nothing to do with him. He turned and walked directly to the entrance of the academy.

"Stop!" Sun Yin stretched his arm and stopped Mu Yu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The dust school and other Mole Schools are not allowed to enter the school! "

"When was this rule set?" Muyu had just accumulated a lot of anger when he was called to fill in the messy information. At the moment, he did not let in, and the clay figure still had three points of anger, not to mention Muyu.

Sun Yin contemptuously said: "The rules I set, I said that you can't enter, you can't enter! Your kind of **** disciples are not worthy of entering the school."

"Compared to a disciple of a garbage school, is it your Qingsong School?"

Mu Yu looked at the Qingsong disciples as if there were no one in his eyes, and thought that all the disciples in the future would enter the Qingsong Alliance, wouldn’t they be looked down upon by the Qingsong local disciples?

"Bold!"

Sun Yin waved his sleeve angrily and pointed a flying sword at Muyu. "Xiaohu was intentionally attacked and defeated by you. Do you really think that if you were lucky enough to defeat Xiaohu, wouldn't you put us in the eye? Even Your master kneels before our Qingsong ancestor, and I will teach you today!"

main idea? Sneak attack? lucky?

Muyu smiled angrily. Qingsong disciples have always been pretentious. They never admit that they will be defeated. Even if Xiaohu loses to Muchen, they will not admit it, because their ancestor Qingsong Taoist is a baby. Cultivator!

However, these Qingsong disciples did not know that the Qingsong ancestors in their minds were as dignified as gods. In the dark, they were just an old servant kneeling in front of others. This group of people did not know it. Extreme!

"The disciples taught by Venerable Yuan Ying must be extraordinary, then I have to take a good look!"

The sword in Muyu's hands trembled slightly. He was never a person who was afraid of trouble. He often came to him for trouble.