The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 11: Who will answer this question?
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Guihua City is very ordinary, but after one night it became the most famous place in Chaotian Continent. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛
Starting from the early morning, countless eyes of attention fell along with those flying flies and sword lights.
The atmosphere in the city is so depressing and tense that even the dog dared not bark and hid in the cave with its tail sandwiched between it.
The wet dew on the bluestone slab reflects countless figures. I don't know how many people are searching through the streets.
Qingtiansi started investigating the case and prohibited any people from leaving. The small courtyard that had been turned into ruins became a forbidden place, and no one was allowed to approach it.
From time to time, the light of the orb was lit up in the ruins, and occasionally the heavy gasping of the smelling dog could be heard.
Zhongzhou sent the disciples to guard around the ruins, their eyes full of anger and grief, and a trace of blankness can be seen when looking deeper.
The big brother died like this? How can this be?
A skinny old man was over the ruins of another house dozens of meters away, his face was ugly, and his body exuded a gloomy atmosphere.
He is Ren Qianzhu, the elder of the Zhongzhou School, and his realm is unfathomable, and he has already reached the peak of the transformation stage.
Anyone can imagine the impact of Luo Huainan's death on the Zhongzhou School, as well as Ren Qianzhu's mood at this time.
People don't want to offer comfort, or they don't even dare to look at it.
Ren Qianzhu suddenly reduced his breath, looked at the place where the Xiaguang started, and said, "Here is it."
The official next to him was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then greeted him.
The official is Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Qingtian Division, and an important figure in the court. He rushed over after hearing the bad news.
Like the previous commanders of the Qingtian Division, he also came from Zhongzhou.
In the morning glow of the east, a small sedan chair with a blue curtain fell.
Zhang Yiai didn't know the identity of the person in the sedan chair, and thought of such a shocking event, wouldn't the head couple come?
Ren Qianzhu has a high realm and a very high status, but facing the small blue sedan chair, he is extremely respectful and said: "Thank you, senior."
The morning breeze moved the blue curtain, and a gentle voice came from the sedan, asking Zhongzhou to send a fellow daoist to mourn, and then said that she needed to look at it quietly.
Ren Qianzhu personally took the Qinglian sedan chair to the ruins of the small courtyard, and then took the disciples under the door to avoid the street.
Zhang Yiai asked in a low voice: "Brother, who is this?"
Ren Qianzhu said: "The Supreme Elder of Shuiyue'an."
Zhang Yiai was slightly startled when she heard the words, and thought about what kind of identity the Supreme Elder Shuiyuean was. He rushed to Guihua City so quickly. It must be the head in person to ask for help.
His gaze crossed the half-broken courtyard wall and landed on the small sedan chair with blue curtains, giving birth to some hope-the murderous aura was very well covered, and Qingtian Si used many magical instruments to find no trace. , Should be a veteran in the murder world, but Shuiyue'an is a master of the two worlds, and he will definitely find something.
"Why were there so many practitioners in the city last night?" Ren Qianzhu asked.
Zhang Yiai has received a response from his subordinates, and talked about the events of the rare auction conference.
Ren Qianzhu looked cold and said, "I'm going to see those people."
Zhang Yiai thought about the troublesome matter, and said in a low voice: "Nothing else is wrong. It's just that the Peak Master of the Qingshan Sect is here. Brothers don't want to be impulsive."
Ren Qianzhu was slightly startled when he heard the words, and asked: "Why is she here?"
At this time, the small green curtain bridge left the ruins of the small courtyard.
Zhang Yiai too late to reply, and Ren Qianzhu and two walked to the sedan chair.
"There are traces of demon fire, and the aura of blood magic power, it should be the remnant of the evil faction, but there are still two pieces of puzzle."
The gentle voice in the small sedan chair gradually lowered, and it seemed that the supreme elder of Shuiyue'an was also surprised.
Zhang Yiai and Ren Qianzhu's expressions become more serious, and they dare not miss any words.
"One of the sword intent is very weak, but... is Qingshan. The other sword intent is obviously unfamiliar, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."
Listening to this, Zhang Yiai suddenly felt that the morning breeze falling on his face had become extremely cold, even a little cut.
At that time, Zhao Layue was assassinated in Mingcui Valley by the elder Yuan Ying sent by Zhongzhou, which caused a big wave.
Luohuainan is dead today!
He came from the Zhongzhou School, but he was the imperial court commander, so naturally he was unwilling to develop in this direction.
Hearing these words, Ren Qianzhu's expression became more indifferent, or it can be said to be indifferent. He bowed to the small sedan chair and said, "Thank you, senior."
A sigh came from the small sedan chair, rising against the morning breeze, and gradually disappearing into the morning glow.
Zhang Yiai did not hesitate, turned around and stopped in front of Ren Qianzhu, staring into his eyes and said, "Brother, please calm down!"
Ren Qianzhu snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves angrily.
Zhang Yiai can't stop her, so she can't avoid it.
Ren Qianzhu's figure suddenly became empty and disappeared in place.
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After a few breaths.
A wind blew up in a treasure ten miles away.
Ren Qianzhu's figure appeared, looked upstairs, and sternly shouted: "Zhao Layue, come out!"
This violent drink exploded like thunder, and it didn't stop for a long time.
There was a strong wind in the building, the beams creaked, the plaque fell, and the smoke was everywhere, as if it was about to collapse.
The treasurer’s owner just rushed over in the early hours of the morning. It was because of this incident that he had a headache and found that someone was making trouble. He was even more angry. He came to the fence and looked downstairs, looking at Ren Qianzhu’s figure, his face suddenly changed. , He knelt to the ground.
The rest of the cultivators looked at the picture, guessed the identity of the old man, looked scared, saluted and avoided, and subconsciously looked towards the roof.
The sound of the door opening from the top floor.
Zhao Layue walked out, and Gu Qing followed her.
She walked to the side of the column and looked at the Zhongzhou elder condescendingly, with a calm expression.
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"Where were you at the beginning of last night?"
Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue upstairs and asked, with extremely cold eyes.
At the beginning of the child, it was the time confirmed by the Beiximen disciple who was guarding outside the small courtyard, and it was also the time when the entire Guihua City heard loud noises.
It is the time of Luo Huainan's death.
Zhao Layue did not speak.
"Are you asking for help or interrogating the prisoner?"
Gu Qing took a step forward and came to the column and said: "If it is the former, we may be able to cooperate. If the latter, how can you ask questions?"
Ren Qianzhu ignored him, just stared at Zhao Layue and said in a deep voice: "Among the murderers who killed my teacher-nephew Luo, there was a green mountain sword intent, how do you explain it?"
Listening to this, the practitioners in the building and the stewards of treasures were shocked, wondering what is going on?
"You have old grievances with my Zhongzhou faction, and you just happened to appear in this small town somehow. Of course I want to ask you a question."
Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue and said sharply: "Are you unable to answer or dare not answer? Don't think that you are the Peak Master of Qingshan, I dare not do anything to you!"
Some practitioners who participated in the auction wanted to explain why Zhao Layue appeared here, but under the pressure of the elders of the transformation stage, she was unable to speak.
The wind was light, and the commander of Qingtian Division Zhang Yiai finally rushed over, walked directly behind Ren Qianzhu, and said a few words in a low voice.
Ren Qianzhu squinted his eyes slightly, and the coercion exuded a little less.
The Zhongzhou sent disciples and officials from Qingtian Division also rushed over and learned the cause of the incident.
——An item in the auction of treasures last night was Sanqingcao.
The entire spiritual world knows that Zhao Layue needs Sanqingcao to break into the wilderness, so it is natural for her to appear here.
The Green Mountain Sect has been looking for Sanqingcao for several days.
"There must be a first-come-first-served basis for everything."
Gu Qing said calmly: "Senior should ask why Brother Luo Huainan happened to appear in this city last night, instead of us."
This sentence is very reasonable and unreasonable.
Because Luo Huainan is dead, there is no way to answer the question.
"How to explain the sword intent of the green mountain?"
Ren Qianzhu reduced his breath, but still stared at Zhao Layue's eyes, and might send out a thunderous blow at any time.
He is a strong man at the peak of the transformation stage, no matter how talented Zhao Layue is, there is only one way to die.
The Zhongzhou school disciples also looked towards the top floor, with vigilant and angry eyes.
Zhao Layue didn't answer this question, but the answer from Zhongzhou sent... countless swords.
Swish swish swish!
More than ten sword lights illuminate the sky of Guihua City~IndoMTL.com~The disciples of the Qingshan School are here.
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