Chapter 131 Keep Your Words

There have been many fights in Shuiyue Villa these days. After all, they are all young and vigorous heroes of the world, and there are many people who disagree with each other.

But Shen Du is definitely the first one who dares to kill people in Shuiyue Villa.

After all, this place is Fu Wang's other courtyard, who dare not give Fu Wang face.

Chen Duanyun looked at the fallen corpse in front of him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

It was difficult for him to accept the killing of a martial artist who was in the realm of Wu Qi Chaoyuan with a single sword.

Not only Chen Duanyun couldn't accept it, but even the people watching the fun felt a burst of horror.

This strength, not to mention the top [-], is probably in the top [-], right?

This person looked so unfamiliar, where did this crossing river raptor come from?
No one in the top [-] will be an unknown person.

Shen Du threw the long sword in his hand, the sound of the sword resounded, a cold glow bloomed, and the blood on the sword body was wiped away.

"In this world, good people can't die, and bad people can't die either. Only one kind of people can die, and that's stupid people!"

"Fools like you!"

Shen Du's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the few people with cold eyes, and walked towards them slowly.

"I didn't intend to kill people. Since you are looking for death yourself, then I will help you. It just so happens that it can be regarded as helping my sword."

Shen Du's voice was gloomy and indifferent, without the slightest emotion, quite inconsistent with his gentle image.

Everyone's face changed slightly!

He doesn't want to kill again, does he?

Chen Duanyun was startled and angry in his heart, suppressing the fear in his heart, he shouted angrily: "Quick, capture him!"

"He must be a devil's sect spy who sneaked in!"

Everyone was speechless, and their impression of Chen Duanyun changed a lot in an instant.

It was you who was going to challenge before, but in the end you couldn't beat them, so you started to throw dirty water.

Chen Duanyun's shameless behavior made them all feel ashamed.

The spies of the Demon Cult?
Which Devil Cult spies would be so arrogant?
And the Devil's Cult is not a fool. Sending this kind of arrogance here, wouldn't it be obvious that they would die?
What's more, there are only a few people on the list of people in the Demon Cult. Their style of conduct and martial arts methods have long been famous all over the world.

If this person is a spy of the Demon Cult, they will swallow the sword.

Such a person can also be listed with them, and they all feel ashamed.

At this moment, the sword that had not been drawn from Shen Du's waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

Mo Meiwufeng!

For the first time, this black sword without a front was unsheathed.

The sword energy seemed to soar into the sky, with a terrifying killing intent!
Shen Du took a step forward, and his aura instantly changed drastically, as if he had transformed from an ordinary person into a killing god in an instant.

Taking another step, the entire courtyard seemed to tremble slightly, and the bricks and stones on the ground exploded, stirring up a circle of smoke and dust.

This foot seemed to step on their chests, making them feel extremely dull.

Everyone was horrified and stared at the figure in shock.

Is this his true strength?

Chen Duanyun felt as if his chest had been hit by a giant hammer, and a trace of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Shen Du even with his sword turned into a swimming dragon, sweeping towards Chen Duanyun and the others like a broken bamboo.

"Hide!"

An old man behind Chen Duanyun's face changed greatly, he let out an exclamation, flew forward, pulled Chen Duanyun away, shouted violently, his whole body surged with true energy, and held his sword to meet him.

Although Chen Duanyun's behavior was a bit sloppy, he was the young head of the Wuliang Sword Sect after all. If he died, it would be difficult for them to go back and deal with business.

But soon, a look of shock appeared on his face, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in horror: "So fast... the sword!"

scoff!

Like a lightning strike, a sword slashed, and blood and broken arms flew into the sky.

The ghostly speed made the old man unable to react at all.

If he hadn't dodged in time, the sword would have chopped off his head.

Just when he was lucky, Shen Du suddenly raised his hand and shook it.

The sound of breaking through the air!
The Willow Leaf Flying Knife was like a rain of flowers, attacking the disciples of the Wuliang Sword School behind him.

"not good!"

Although everyone evaded in time, there were still a few people who were unfortunately hit, screamed and lost their breath.

The crowd was stunned.

So cruel!

Is this really planning to kill all the members of the Wuliang Sword Sect?
"You..."

The old man was furious, fixed his eyes on Shen Du, and roared, "I'll kill you!!"

Shen Du glanced at him coldly, hummed softly in disdain, and with a movement of his body, the sword in his hand suddenly burst into a breathtaking light.

The water vapor in the white rice circle responded immediately, gathering from all directions, as if blending into the sword energy.

Congeal water into a sword!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a long howl, the sound was like a dragon's chant, Shen Du's body rose slowly, swinging in the sky like a swimming dragon, giving people a feeling of flying in the air.

——Tianlong Qishi!
Almost at the same time, there seemed to be a dazzling snow-like aurora-like sword light erupting with the lingering sword intent, and it came in an instant, and suddenly came to the old man.

"Chong!"

The sword in the old man's hand shattered in an instant, and the blade splattered everywhere.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

Suddenly, there was an urgent voice in the distance.

Shen Du's eyes were cold, and he didn't have the slightest intention to stop. Mo Mei moved forward, pierced the old man's throat in a flash, and then killed Chen Duanyun in a flash.

The speed was so fast that only a blurred afterimage was left behind.

All of a sudden, there was a powerful and terrifying palm force coming from a distance.

The wind is overflowing!

The bright golden light was released suddenly, causing the surrounding air currents to explode.

Shen Du didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand and slapped it out.

——Seven breaks and seven breaks of heartbreak!

The palm technique seems ordinary, but it has a strange artistic conception, which makes people feel a sense of pity and sadness.

boom! !

There was an explosion in the void, and the Gang Qi shook.

The surrounding rainwater was scattered by the shock, forming an empty zone.

A smear of blood bloomed quietly in the dim rain!
Chen Duanyun's eyes widened, and he looked at the headless corpse in the distance in astonishment.

That was his dead body!

Only at this moment did everyone see clearly who it was who just made the move.

An old monk with long eyebrows.

He was dressed in a yellow monk's robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads, with a kind face.

Someone recognized the identity of the visitor, and said in surprise, "It's Master Fangyuan."

Everyone is no stranger to this person. He is very famous in this generation of Yizhou Prefecture. He is the abbot of the Jokhang Temple in Yizhou Prefecture. He was born in Shaolin.

Dayan's Buddhist sect is not prosperous, all this stems from the Yan Emperor who retreated.

At the beginning of Emperor Yan's ascension to the throne, he began to deliberately suppress the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism, and issued a series of policies to restrict these two factions.

Therefore, Buddhism in Yan State is not prosperous, but in Qian State, Buddhism is extremely prosperous.

Because the officials of this generation believe in Buddhism and follow the example, there are many temples in Qianguo and the incense is prosperous.

"Amitabha."

The visitor chanted the Buddha's name, looked at the tragic situation in the field, raised one palm, and sighed softly: "Almsgiver, why bother to kill you, when is the time to repay the injustice, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

He tried his best to stop him, but he never thought about it or stopped this person.

Back then, the old head of the Wuliang Sword Sect had an old relationship with him and owed him a favor, but he never thought that today he would have to watch the disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect die tragically here.

Shen Du's expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "It's a battle of life and death, where is the grievance, they are looking for death by themselves, so it has nothing to do with me."

"There are so many people present, you might as well ask, what was the situation at that time?"

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Master Fangyuan, it is true that the Wuliang Sword Sect provoked this matter first, and it was also Chen Duanyun who proposed the competition."

Everyone was quite ashamed of Chen Duanyun's previous behavior.

If he loses, he loses, and he can only admit that his skills are not as good as others, but he is throwing dirty water and letting people of the same clan take action, which is really too despicable.

Master Fangyuan sighed softly, stopped speaking, and just recited the Sutra of Rebirth silently.

Following Master Fangyuan's arrival, people from Prince Fu's Mansion also rushed over.

There was so much commotion that the people of Prince Fu's Mansion had no choice but to come forward.

A group of people came quickly from behind the crowd, the leader was a middle-aged man in his 40s, dressed in brocade clothes, with a dignified look on his body.

This person is the second manager of Prince Fu's Mansion, Guo Ming. Back then, he was also a well-known figure in Jianghu. He was known as "Duanyue Shou". The head of Fuwang Mansion.

"what happened?"

Guo Ming looked at the scene, frowned slightly, his face was ugly.

This grand event was organized by Fu Wang's Mansion. Now that this kind of thing happened in Fu Wang's territory, it is obviously their negligence.

Wouldn't it be detrimental to King Fu's reputation to spread the word.

Guo Ming glanced at Shen Du first, then looked at Zheng Ze who was pale, and asked coldly, "What's going on here?"

Zheng Ze faltered, but couldn't say a word, and his heart was full of fear.

He knew that he was in trouble.

"Let me tell you!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a heroic figure with a long sword came out from the crowd.

Seeing the person coming, a strange color flashed in Shen Du's eyes.

Xia Shuyu?
I didn't expect to see her here, and I didn't find her before.

Xia Shuyu cupped his hands and said, "Junior Mingjian Villa, Xia Shuyu."

Although countries have conflicts with each other, they seldom interfere with the major Jianghu sects, let alone the famous sword villa, one of the five great sword sects in the world.

Even the royal families of various countries have a lot of intentions to win over these big factions.

Hearing Xia Shuyu's self-reported family name, Guo Ming did not dare to neglect, cupped his hands and said, "I met Miss Xia!"

Everyone knows that Xia Shuyu is the closed disciple of the master of Mingjian Villa, and he will inherit his mantle in the future.

The owner of Famous Sword Villa is the eighth on the list, and he is known as the God of Swords. Even if he is the King of Fortune, he should treat him with courtesy when he sees him.

This kind of character has long been a unique existence in the world, and he can be the first among thousands of troops.

Xia Shuyu glanced at the members of the Wuliang Sword Sect, then turned to look at Zheng Ze, and said in a deep voice, "The reason for this incident is because of the people from the Wangfu."

Xia Shuyu didn't shy away from anything, and even spoke out bluntly.

Others might be afraid of Prince Fu's Mansion, but she is not.

Xia Shuyu continued: "This person came here with a member of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and wanted this young master to exchange for another school. Seeing that this young master refused to agree, he proposed a martial arts competition to determine the other school's ownership."

"However, this young master proposed a life-and-death fight, and Chen Duanyun of the Wuliang Sword Sect also agreed, so there will be subsequent events."

Everyone present was aware of this matter, but no one stood up.

Because they knew that once they said it, they would definitely offend Prince Fu's Palace.

Guo Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Zheng Ze coldly.

He has also heard about who Xia Shuyu is in the famous sword villa. People in the rivers and lakes all say that he has a chivalrous heart and is upright.

As the steward of Prince Fu's Mansion, he was naturally not an ordinary person, and he knew all the strange things about it without guessing.

It must be that this dog servant took advantage of it, and saw that this person was easy to bully, so he attracted people from the Wuliang Sword Sect to come here, but he didn't want to encounter a hard stubble.

Zheng Ze's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Boss, I was wrong."

"Director Guo, I was wrong. I just thought the houses here were vacant, so I brought them here."

Zheng Ze repeatedly begged for mercy, but he never mentioned his fault.

"Hmph!" Guo Ming snorted coldly, looked at Shen Du, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what to call this young master?"

"Gu Xin!"

Guo Ming cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Gu, I will entrust this person to you, and you can deal with it as you like."

After all, their palace is also responsible for this matter.

A hint of amusement flashed in Shen Du's eyes, and he asked with a smile, "Is it really in my hands?"

Guo Ming's eyes sank, he nodded and said, "Yes!"

"it is good!"

Shen Du stretched out his hand and made a move, and a long sword flew up from the ground, piercing Zheng Ze's heart in an instant.

Everyone was shocked, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes looking at Shen Du.

This guy……

As an ordinary person, there is a high probability that this will be exposed, and the two sides will give a step.

This person was fine, he killed him directly.

Isn't he afraid of ruining Prince Fu's mansion because of this?
Guo Ming took a deep look at Shen Du, but didn't say much.

But he was also extremely curious, what is the origin of this person?
It seems that someone should check his details.

Maybe you can tell the prince to see if you can win him over.

As for a servant, he is dead when he dies, and Prince Fu's Mansion never lacks servants.

Guo Ming sent someone to carry away the corpses of Chen Duanyun and others from the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Shen Du looked at Xia Shuyu, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you just now, Miss Xia for speaking up."

Xia Shuyu shook her head and said, "It's okay, even if I don't say anything, everyone present has witnessed it with their own eyes."

Shen Du couldn't deny it in his heart.

If Xia Shuyu hadn't said these words, it would have been another scene.

There was a trace of curiosity in Xia Shuyu's eyes.

This person made her a little hard to see through, and even had a sense of familiarity.

Especially when she just used the sword technique, she felt that it didn't look like a sword technique, or that there were some other things incorporated into the sword technique.

For those who are born with a sword heart, they may not understand other aspects, but in the way of the sword, they are far superior to ordinary people.

"I don't know what sect the young master is from?"

Xia Shuyu suddenly asked.

Shen Du narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Xia Shuyu, and said to himself, "She won't see anything, right?"

Others naturally don't need to be afraid, but he has dealt with this woman before, even though it was just a one-sided relationship, it is difficult to guarantee whether he will see anything.

Shen Du shook his head and said with a smile: "My teacher is an idle knight, and because he has a family enemy, so when he came out of the mountain, he had a word, and there is no need to report his identity when he is outside."

Seeing that Shen Du had said this, Xia Shuyu didn't ask any more questions.

She is not a person who likes to inquire about gossip, and the reason why she asks this question is because she feels that Shen Du is somewhat familiar.

The farce ended here, but Shen Du's reputation, after this incident, can be regarded as spreading.

……

Shuiyue Villa, back house,
After finishing the matter, Guo Ming walked out of the courtyard respectfully, looked at the figure in the python robe on the bamboo chair, and said respectfully: "My lord, I just found a person in the villa."

"The one named Gu Xin?"

Guo Ming bowed and said respectfully, "Yes."

He didn't expect the prince to know about it so soon.

"I have asked someone to check his identity, but there seems to be no such person in Yizhou Prefecture. The villain is afraid that he is a spy sent by the Demon Sect."

"It's just that the sword he used is not ordinary."

"Ha ha!"

The figure in the boa robe smiled softly, turned around slowly, revealed a square face, and said with a light smile, "Have you ever seen such an unscrupulous spy from the Devil's Cult?"

"If you were a spy of the Devil's Cult, would you dare to act like this?"

Guo Ming thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"You handled it well."

"The few spies sent by the Demon Cult have almost been arrested."

Zhao Yuanzuo said in a deep voice: "But as long as he can be used by this king, why should he care whether he is a member of the Demon Sect or not."

"Remove the person monitoring him."

"Let's see how he performed in the conference. If he is really outstanding, we can try to win him over."

He has been planning so long in Yizhou Mansion, and he has spent so much time in organizing this grand event, but it is not really for fun.

(End of this chapter)

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