villain is a good guy

Falling down from mid-air, but in an instant.

Yan Rongyi's eyes turned black, and he collapsed on the ground, not even having the strength to move for a moment.

Dongfang Yu, on the other hand, had his heart pierced through. After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he still had the strength to get up and moved to his side with difficulty: "Friend Yan..."

The elder brother of Guan Fengge raised the corners of his lips, and took out a piece of blue feather from his bosom: "I... changed back to a human form at the last moment, Luo Yu... Luo Yu will never get the feather of Fei Lian in this lifetime."

Yan Rongyi: "..."

Yan Rongyi didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment: "Why did you block that sword for me?"

"Fellow Daoist Yan... cough cough..." Dongfang Yu covered his mouth and explained softly, "Fellow Daoist Yan protected me within an hour and resisted the spirit beasts in the spirit beast forest, so I naturally want to... To repay..."

As Dongfang Yu spoke, he coughed up more blood, and the blue robe on his body was even covered in blood.

Yan Rong wanted to persuade him not to say any more, but he couldn't protect himself, he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers, so he could only shake his head feebly, hoping that Dongfang Yu would understand what he meant.

He is naturally not reconciled.

Just because Tiandao said that he is a "villain", even Tianlei can't get through with him, no one will attack him, and he will attack him alone.

Ridiculous, deplorable.

Did the previous traversers also close their eyes unwillingly?

When Yan Rongyi was dying, he exhausted all his strength and said to Dongfang Yu: "Master...my master..."

Dongfang Yu was stunned, and smiled wryly: "I can't protect myself, how can I help you find Venerable Chengying?"

"No... not..." A stream of black blood rolled down the corner of Yan Rongyi's lips, and he closed his eyes in pain and reluctance.

He didn't want to see Venerable Chengying.

He was afraid that Ling Jiushen would not be able to accept this ending...

Not willing to leave this body either.

Even if he wasn't Yan Rongyi, he still couldn't bear Ling Jiushen.

his master...

The breeze blew, and Dongfang Yu, who was bleeding from his chest, slowly sat up straight, and stretched out his hand in front of Yan Rongyi with difficulty: "Friend Yan Rongyi, in order to save your life, I can only... only do this..."

Before he finished speaking, countless blue lights and shadows hovered and landed on Yan Rongyi's body, like a fine net, covering him and then engulfing him.

The breeze blew past, Yan Rongyi's figure disappeared in place, and Dongfang Yu, who had done all this, vomited blood, and collapsed beside him, with his head tilted to the side, completely losing consciousness.

After a while, fierce sword intent overwhelmingly pressed down from the edge of the forest, followed by countless white cranes singing loudly.

"Eldest brother!" Guan Fengge's disciples on the white crane, seeing Dongfang Yu's miserable situation, turned pale with shock, and jumped off the white crane one after another, crying, "Eldest brother...Eldest brother!"

"Ge Lao, hurry up and save Senior Brother!"

Dressed in green clothes, Guan Fengge, sitting on the back of the white crane, opened his eyes: "Get out of the way!"

The disciples of Guan Fengge dispersed in an orderly manner.

The elder Ge soared into the sky like a goshawk, spread his strong and strong wings, and landed beside Dongfang Yu, tapped his body a few times with his fingers, and then shouted sharply: "Hurry up, lift him onto the white crane and return to Guanfeng Pavilion." !"

Guan Fengge's disciple hastily wiped away his tears, hurriedly lifted Dongfang Yu, and ran towards Baihe quickly.

Elder Guan Fengge, who stayed where he was, stretched out his hand solemnly, dipped his fingers into the pool of dried blood on the ground, got up in a moment, his face was full of excitement: "There is a breath of life here, and the scars on Dongfang Yu's body can be discerned vaguely." The traces of the Fushan swordsmanship... the Fushan sect...it was the Fushan sect's sword cultivator who injured him!"

The disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion who climbed up the back of the white crane were stunned when they heard the words, and then they looked at each other, and some people couldn't help shouting: "Yan Rongyi...isn't their big brother Yan Rongyi possessed by a demon?...sure! It's him!"

Someone soon echoed: "15 years ago, the disciple of Wangyou Valley also died at the hands of Yan Rongyi. The world said that there was a personal enmity between them, but today, the elder brother who had a good relationship with him was murdered, which shows that This person must have been in a demon for a long time, killing people like hemp...Ge Lao, we have to seek justice for the elder brother!"

"...Where is that disciple of the Fushan School who came to our Guanfeng Pavilion to study? Our senior brother was injured like this by his senior brother. Does he still have the nerve to stay in our Guanfeng Pavilion?"

"...Where is Wang Xiaoer, who of you has seen Wang Xiaoer?"

Wang Xiaoer is gone.

"Ge Lao!" Is there anything that the disciples of Guan Fengge can't figure out?

They knelt down one after another behind Elder Ge: "Elder Ge, please be the master!"

In the dark night sky, the stars twinkle.

The elder of Guan Fengge raised his head, looked at Dongfang Yu, who was breathing weakly on the back of the white crane, and with trembling hands, he blew the whistle to release the spirit beast in his body.

Countless snow-white goshawks appeared in front of the disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion, and kept making mournful calls.

"Ge Lao!" Seeing this, the disciples of Guan Fengge pinched the animal whistle.

High or low whistles converge into a sad departure song.

Countless snow-white spirit beasts flew into the sky.

The hatred in the hearts of the disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion was transmitted to all directions.

But at this moment, the wind suddenly stopped.

The figure wrapped in a black Taoist robe tore apart the space and suddenly appeared in midair.

The goshawk unleashed by Guan Fengge was the first to bear the brunt, and wailed mournfully amidst the sharp sword intent.

"Ge Lao!" Seeing this, the disciples of Guan Fengge turned around one after another, gritted their teeth and blew the beast-leading whistle again to fight against the seemingly real sword energy.

"My lord, what is the purpose of this move?!" Elder Ge knelt on one knee, spitting out blood, "The disciples of the Fushan sect tried to harm me as my own disciples, you... you don't give us an explanation, and you want to kill us?"

If Ling Jiu hadn't heard of it, he didn't know when he had returned to his original appearance. His long silver hair was blown away by the wind, like snow that never melted on a floating mountain.

His eyes were chaotic white, which slowly fell on the pool of blood. After feeling Yan Rongyi's breath, his clothes were calm and he asked, "Where is my apprentice?"

"My lord... Your lord!" The invisible coercion deepened, and countless disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion vomited blood and fainted, and finally only the old man was left struggling to support, "My lord, when we came, I saw Dongfang Yu was seriously injured and fainted. By the pool... and the scars on his body, the venerable also saw it?"

"...That's a sword wound that only a sword repairer of the Fushan School can inflict!"

"... Your lord, Fushan disciple Yan Rongyi murdered the ghost cultivator of Wangyou Valley, you don't take it seriously, now, you want to cover up my direct disciple of Guanfeng Pavilion?!"

Fine snowflakes fell one after another, Ling Jiushen remained silent, looking down at the dried blood on the ground, as if he had become a statue.

"My lord!" Ge Lao was heartbroken, knelt on the ground, and prostrated himself deeply, "My sect has been indifferent to the world for many years, and never actively participated in the disputes between the various sects. Now that the disciples are suffering, you can't just sit idly by, and please respect me. Forgive me, in the future..."

The elder Ge made up his mind, and said word by word: "In the future, if the lord does not give us an explanation, our Guanfeng Pavilion will never die with the Fushan Sect!"

After a few loud beast cries, the white crane in Guanfeng Pavilion disappeared into the sky.

Ling Jiu clutched his heart deeply and fell to the ground, staring at the pool of dried blood, almost unable to stand still.

"Tolerance..."

Ling Jiushen's soul was damaged, so in order not to be spotted by Yan Rongyi, he had to leave alone.

He originally thought that in Guanfeng Pavilion, no matter how much trouble Yan Rongyi caused, his life would be safe. Who would have thought that, but in just a few days, his soul lamp faltered again.

"Rongyi...Rongyi!" Ling Jiu murmured in deep pain, holding his forehead with his slender hands, the wind and snow swirled around him rapidly, and the coercion like a tidal wave scattered in all directions, alarming the spirit beasts hidden in the forest , It also affected the flying crane.

The disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion woke up from a coma, and pulled the white crane's feathers for fear of being blown away by the strong wind.

The old man of Guanfeng Pavilion tried his best to get up, and released the goshawk again: "Hold on firmly!"

Then he turned his head, looked at the center of the gale, and closed his eyes in pain: "After returning to Guanfeng Pavilion, immediately send a secret letter to the other sects, agreeing to their previous invitation."

"Ge Lao!" The disciple who knew the inside story raised his head in panic, "Ge Lao, this move...isn't this against the Fushan faction?"

"It's not against the Fushan faction." Elder Ge waited for the strong wind to blow past, then sat on the back of the white crane again, and said in deep pain, "It's against Venerable Chengying."

... against Ling Jiushen, who is the number one swordsman in the world and who will ascend at any time.

Guan Fengge's disciple shuddered: "Ge Lao..."

"You don't need to persuade me anymore." The old man sighed deeply, as if he had aged thousands of years in an instant, "The Venerable Cheng Ying has a heart for his beloved disciple, and he has already become a madman. If he is allowed to continue, there will be no peace in the world." ?”

"...Yesterday was Wangyou Valley, today is my Guanfeng Pavilion, what will happen in the future?"

"...Fushan faction deceived me so far, Guanfeng Pavilion, the Demon Slaying Ceremony discussed in private by several major sects, let us Guanfeng Pavilion host it!"

"Yes!" The disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion answered with tears in their eyes. As soon as the white crane landed in Guanfeng Pavilion, they immediately staggered and jumped off the white crane's back. in all directions.

And Ling Jiushen, who was in the spirit beast forest, barely opened his eyes: "Rong Yi, what are you doing..."

- Click.

Suddenly, there was an untimely crisp sound by the quiet pool.

Ling Jiu's deep knife-like gaze immediately swept over, and saw a chubby ostrich cub rolling out of the dense grass.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." The young bird sat down on the ground, as if it had just discovered that it had grown wings, and fluttered wildly.

"Huh?" Ling Jiu frowned deeply and lowered his head, feeling strange in his heart, stretched out two slender fingers, and brought the baby bird to his eyes.

... Time went back to the time when Yan Rongyi had just disappeared in the blue light.

The secret technique that Dongfang Yu displayed originated from the inheritance in Fei Lian's blood. Even Dongfang Yu himself didn't know what the result would be. After using it indiscriminately, he fell into a coma.

Yan Rongyi, who fainted, stepped into the chaos.

He seemed to be awake, but also seemed not to be sober. He heard the cries of all the beasts, and finally felt the familiar sword intent.

Master... Master!

It's Master!

He struggled excitedly and excitedly, his consciousness gradually came back, and he found himself trapped in a narrow and dark space, and immediately struggled vigorously.

He also heard what Guan Fengge said.

——In the future, if the venerable does not give us an explanation, we, Guanfeng Pavilion, will never end with the Fushan Sect!

Don't don't!

I can explain...Master, why didn't you say a word?

On the one hand, he was anxious about the poisonous oath made by Ge Lao, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Ling Jiushen would believe it. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, so he just hit his head hard, and finally saw the sun again.

"Master!" Yan Rongyi opened her mouth excitedly, before she had time to see where she was, she yelled loudly, and then uttered a series of bird calls, "Chirp chirp chirp!"

Yan Rongyi: "..."

Yan Rongyi: "???"

Yan Rongyi lowered her head in horror, and saw a red feather.

He turned his head again, only to see the branched feathers.

It’s over.

He yelled in despair: "Chirp!"

Then Ling Jiushen picked it up with one hand.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The outline was written a long time ago, and it should not be changed...

Luo Yu will explain later! !

I've been busy recently, maybe on the 6th, this episode seems to be a little faster QAQ

感谢在2020-05-0521:10:24~2020-05-0621:10:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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