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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 215: Framed

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    Chapter 215 Framed

    Fang Xueqing took two steps forward, looked at Liang Siren and Ruyue, her tense jade face relaxed, she took a long breath, and patted her high chest.

    When everyone else saw this, they all knew that their lives had been saved. No one said anything, so they all left the hall and stood in the corridor outside before speaking.

    The six Wuliangjian people looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. They saw with their own eyes that Senior Brother Liang and Junior Sister Ruyue were dying and would take their last breath at any time.

    The leader suddenly appeared, and after pressing his palms on their vests, they were like a withered tree that had been watered, and came back to life at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their faces quickly became rosy, and their breathing soon became heavy. They stepped into the Yama Hall.  One of the legs was retracted.

    The other girls were talking in low voices, discussing what kind of magic the young master had performed. It was incredible that he could be saved from such a serious injury.

    Xiao Yuesheng is sitting in the quiet room on the third floor, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and calm, his treasure appearance is as solemn as an old monk, motionless as a statue.

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    "Young Master" Fang Xueqing called softly, her voice was soft and sweet, and her heart skipped a beat.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, his face was as heavy as water, and he said calmly: "Come in and talk!"

    The door was pushed open with a "squeak", Fang Xueqing came in with her skirt in hand, carefully closed the door, and when she came closer, bursts of fragrance hit her nostrils.

    "Young Master" Fang Xueqing called softly, looking at his face carefully. Seeing that he was so gloomy that he could drip water, she became even more careful.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and said lightly: "Who did it?"

    He has seen the injuries on the two of them. They are from the Kung Fu of the Shaolin Sect. There is no enmity between the Wuliang Sword Sect and Shaolin. No Shaolin disciple will take action. The only possibility is Murong Bo!

    "Siren and Ruyue woke up, Young Master Shen Shu! They said he was an old man in black, with a black scarf covering his face so that his appearance could not be clearly seen. He was of medium build, a little thinner, and his eyes were very bright.  Unforgettable." Fang Xueqing whispered.

    "How many moves did the two of them block?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

    Fang Xueqing said softly: "They said that the person was so fast that he was hit in the chest with a palm before he could even make a move."

    "Hey! Hey!" Xiao Yuesheng sneered twice, his face was as heavy as water, he took a breath, regained his composure, and said slowly: "Their internal organs were shattered, so they need to warm up and regulate their breathing for a while!"

    "Ah¡ª¡ª?!" Fang Xueqing opened her bright eyes wide, with a look of shock on her face. Seeing that the two of them were seriously injured and dying, she came directly to look for Xiao Yuesheng, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

    "This person is vicious and deliberately kills people!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly. Although he guessed that it was Murong Bo, he was just guessing and did not say anything.

    He looked unhappy, but he was angry because of the loss of innate energy.

    Xiao Yuesheng spent a huge amount of innate energy to fill the two bodies, putting their bodies in a fetal state, and the cell growth rate increased greatly, dozens of times that of ordinary people.

    With the support of innate Qi, the two of them have constant vitality, and then promote the rapid growth of cells to recover from physical damage. It does not take too long to recover.

    Innate Qi is not omnipotent. It can enhance vitality and speed up growth. Fortunately, there must be a magic pill to hold their Qi first, otherwise there will be no way to save them.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly estimated that in order to save the two of them, he lost nearly half of his innate energy, and it would take him a year of hard training to recover.

    "Sir, I will personally track down the murderer!" Fang Xueqing said bitterly, biting her teeth.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Ask them all to withdraw, practice hard, and don't go out again you deal with people from the Beggar Clan and ask them for information!"

    "Yes!" Fang Xueqing nodded heavily.

    " Xiao Yuesheng guessed that it was Murong Bo who wanted to avenge Murong Fu. The disciples all withdrew, lest he dare to come to their door.

    Last time, Murong Bo came to see him and had a taste of it. He probably didn¡¯t have the guts to come again.

    However, it is an unforgivable crime for him to dare to kill the people of Wuliang Sword. He will eventually get this place back, but he does not want to come to him personally, and he is not worthy of taking action on his own!

    Liang Siren and Ru Yue got a blessing in disguise and were washed away by their innate energy. Their skills will definitely improve, their qualifications will improve, and they will become first-class masters.

    If you have a little dialing, the second level of kung fu of the countless sword is enough to compete with Murong Bo and let them revenge themselves.

    With this in mind, he gave up his desire to find Murong Bo and only concentrated on cultivation. It was the right thing to make up for the lost innate energy.

    Although a year is short, if it is at the last moment of life, having this year and not having this year is a huge difference, and the difference between life and death.

    He simply went into seclusion and ignored worldly affairs.??Concentrate on practicing hard.

    He had just practiced for two days. This morning, the jade chime in the quiet room suddenly rang. He woke up and hummed impatiently: "Xue Qing, come in!"

    The bright sunshine shines on the windows, and the soft light shines in the room, giving it a warm and clean feeling, but it is the decoration made by Fang Xueqing.

    The door was pushed open with a creak, and Fang Xueqing came in lightly, saying in a low voice: "Young Master, something big happened, and I have to disturb the Young Master's Qing Xiu."

    "Say it!" Xiao Yuesheng said.

    "Many people died in Suzhou City. They were all assassinated by swords. The murderers even left messages." Fang Xueqing took a breath and whispered.

    "What word?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    Fang Xueqing glanced at him, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "The murderer, Wuliang Xiao Guanlan!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his brows, laughed, shook his head and said: "This is to frame someone as a frame of reference, but it's a poisonous trick!"

    "Exactly!" Fang Xueqing nodded, biting her red lips with her white jade teeth: "Many people are looking for us and want to come to question us."

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and pondered for a moment. Instead of looking heavy, he relaxed and smiled.

    Seeing him like this, Fang Xueqing felt relieved and said softly: "Even the Beggar Clan asked me if it was the young master who did it."

    "Who are the dead people?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    "He is a righteous martial arts master." Fang Xueqing bit her red lips.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, smiled, and shook his head again, his expression seemed to be disdain.

    "Young Master" Fang Xueqing said with some worry: "They are all people with broad friendships. They have many friends or relatives. Now the city of Suzhou is in chaos. Everyone is looking for you, Master. Let Master go out and make it clear."  !¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted softly and said: "It's extremely boring!"

    Fang Xueqing pursed her red lips, her bright eyes were like water, and she stared at Xiao Yuesheng motionless, with a worried look on her face.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "It's chaos, just chaos, don't pay attention to it!"

    "But Young Master" Fang Xueqing hesitated and said slowly: "If you don't go out and tell me, they will really think that Young Master did it. What will you do?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, didn't take it seriously, and hummed nonchalantly: "So what?"

    He is now highly skilled in cultivation and is working hard to pursue the path to immortality. Martial arts has become a trivial matter in his eyes, and martial arts masters are like ants in his eyes, who can be easily killed by twisting them.

    Seeing his attitude, Fang Xueqing was a little worried and hurriedly whispered: "Sir, the city of Suzhou is in chaos. They are all saying that this evil elimination conference will not only remove Duan Yanqing, but also add another person!"

    "Add me?" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    Fang Xueqing looked at him hard and nodded slowly.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "The mob, just let them do whatever they want. It's just nonsense and nothing can be accomplished!"

    "But Young Master" Fang Xueqing added: "If we really become a public enemy in the martial arts world, everyone in our Wuliang Sword Sect will be shouting for a beating!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "That's just right, it can train their martial arts."

    Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng was so careless, Fang Xueqing felt anxious. If he became a public enemy in the martial arts world, he would not be afraid of the young master, but if the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect went out, they would become street rats, which was not good.

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted and sneered: "Don't you see, the four evil men have been free for so many years. If I didn't take action, they would still be free to this day!"

    Fang Xueqing remained silent. She didn't understand why so many martial arts masters let these four villains go free.

    "In this world, strength is respected, and everything is empty." Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly and pointed at the round table next to him.

    Fang Xueqing hurriedly stepped forward and pressed her hands on the teapot. Amidst the gurgling sound, white steam came out of the teapot, and the fragrance of tea overflowed, filling the whole room.

    She poured a cup and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the tea cup and said: "Besides, such an obvious plot to frame someone's fault will be obvious to anyone with a discerning eye."

    Fang Xueqing nodded slightly, feeling that she had been overly concerned.

    A clear light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and then it disappeared, and he returned to normal. He took off the lid and blew a breath, and said indifferently: "It's time for our Wuliang Sword Sect to show off our swords. We have been so quiet, and no one dares to bully us!  "

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s bright eyes turned, then she lit up and whispered: ¡°Sir, are we going to operate on those who make the most trouble?¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and smiled with satisfaction. Xue Qing was indeed very impressive.

    Fang Xueqing's bright eyes flashed, like sparkling lake water, and hesitantly said: "But wouldn't this make people even more angry?  "

    "Public outrage?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, blew some tea, and said calmly, "You worry too much. There are few people in this world who are not afraid of death!"
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