Murong Yi died like this, caught off guard and shocked everyone.

The peerless martial arts master, a generation of martial arts leader who is famous in the world and has countless supporters, died just like that.

Dead at the hands of a girl, she died so lightly.

Jiyue's lips curled slightly, and she smiled calmly, "This is what hurt me, everyone can see clearly, right? I won't give anyone a second chance."

Her smile was sweet, but it made countless people frightened and scattered.

This is a monster.

Jiyue shocked the audience, raised her hand calmly, "Let's go."

Banchun and others followed behind Jiyue and walked out of everyone's sight calmly.

As soon as he walked out, Jiyue's body became weak and she was about to fall down. Banchun hurriedly supported her, "Miss, Miss."

Jiyue used up all her strength, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat.

"Change the way to Licheng and have someone come to pick us up, and move quickly."

She killed Murong Yi, and there were endless troubles, but if she didn't kill her, she wouldn't be shocked.

Banchun was secretly shocked, "Yes."

She thought for a while, "Let's make a plan to lead people to the north, the real and the real, and people cannot see through it."

She ordered one by one, and everyone listened carefully. "Yes, Miss, are you okay?"

Looking at Mu Jiyue with a very bad complexion, everyone was worried.

Ji Yue smiled slightly, "I'm going to dizzy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fainted and was scared, "Miss."

Half a lunar month was carried and rushed forward quickly, "Hurry."

...

In the cold wind and rain, a group of people sat together, all of them looking dazed.

After a thrilling contest, everyone was still scared.

Everyone lay on the ground for four hours, and after being wet all over the rain, they were able to recover and move freely.

I sat for a long time, silent, or silent.

I don’t know how long it took, a little disciple couldn’t help but speak, “Senior Brother, what should I do?”

The master died just like that, and he felt that the sky had collapsed and he could not see the future.

They had no master's protection in Qingquan Villa, so I wonder what would be going on?

Everyone looked at each other, exchanged glances, and remained silent.

The little disciple is so anxious that he can't ignore it.

They are disciples of Qingquan Villa. If they sit still, they will be laughed at by the people of the world.

No matter how bad the master is, he is their master.

"Do we want to chase after him?"

The monkey glared at him angrily, "Who wants to die, I won't stop him."

That was the princess, and her identity alone was enough to crush them to death.

Master is really, it’s hard to deal with anyone, and he has to deal with the princess.

What a problem is that.

The little disciple was young and energetic and jumped up in anger, "Master is dead so miserable, do you want to sit still?"

Everyone frowned slightly, can they care?

Even if they go together, it will not be enough for the other party to cut.

Besides, the warning left by Mu Jiyue is still there, how dare they do anything randomly?

Even the masters with great martial arts are dead, what are they?

"It's not that I don't care, but..." The monkey sighed softly, "To pay attention to strategy, I suggest notifying Senior Brother Wu first, he is the person who is most qualified to be in charge of this matter."

The world values ​​friendship and friendship the most, and the relationship between master and apprentice is the most important.

If they refuse to reach out, people in the world will despise them.

It's really a dilemma and I'm so worried.

"I agree."

"I'll also discuss it."

Murong Wu is Murong Yi's only son. He took over the affairs of Qingquan Villa early and managed Qingquan Villa to make a prosperous future.

Although his martial arts skills are not the highest, he is good at dancing and is very good at winning people. His brothers and sisters did not say that he is not good.

The little disciple hesitated for a moment, "But, do you really care about it before Brother Wu comes?"

"How could it be?" The monkey cursed her junior brother in his heart for being ignorant, but he did not show his face and said righteously, "When the rain stops, we will divide our troops into three groups and go out to find out the news. However, even if we find out where she is, don't act rashly."

If you can't beat it, what else can you do?

The little disciple was satisfied, "Okay, listen to Senior Brother."

While they were talking, the gangsters looked at them coldly, their eyes coldly.

The monkey felt very uncomfortable, why didn't he leave?

He bowed to show respect, "Several heroes, I wonder what you think? The family teacher suffered misfortune and we were heartbroken and wanted to deal with our enemies to the end, but this matter was too dangerous, so there was no need for you to get involved."

He said it very well, but he actually wanted to send someone away.

These people have bad reputations and are all cruel characters who kill without blinking, and only the master can suppress them.

"Give money." Boss Yang spoke coldly.

The monkey was stunned for a moment, unable to react. "What?"

Boss Yang said lightly, "Your master promised me money. If others are gone, you can pay it for him."

The disciples were shocked and were so shocked that they could not speak.

What money did he promise him? What money would he want if the matter was not done?

Still unreasonable?

However, these people are used to being slandered and being slandered and reasoned with them. Isn’t this a joke?

The young and energetic disciple was so angry that he shouted loudly, "...How can this be true? As soon as our master passed away, you took the blame..."

Boss Yang's face changed and he shouted with murderous intent, "Say it again."

The little disciple was scared, his face was pale, and he was so murderous.

The monkey sighed softly in his heart and had to jump out to smooth things over. "He is young and can't speak. Please forgive me. However, we can't make a decision."

This is the truth. In Qingquan Villa, they have no right to speak.

Boss Yang was told, "Who can decide?"

"Of course it's Senior Brother Wu."

"Of course it's Senior Brother Wu Tong."

One is Murong Yi's only son, the future owner of Qingquan Villa, and the other is Murong Yi's favorite disciple, with a special identity.

The corners of Yang's mouth curled slightly, "Okay, let's wait for them to come."

Several disciples looked at each other in shock and doubt.

...

At the same time, Ji Yue and her group did not rush to travel, but chose to find an ordinary farmer to stay.

The moon was wet with a little rain and had a high fever, which scared the subordinates.

Half a Autumn jumped straight, "It's raining too much, what should I do?"

She was so anxious that she couldn't even go out to find a doctor to treat her.

You can't watch your master's high fever go away. What if he becomes a fool?

I was calmer in the middle of spring, frowned, and my mind flew.

"Don't panic, there must be a way."

Banqiu was so anxious that he almost cried, "Think about it quickly, Miss, there is nothing wrong with you."

"Don't urge..." Banchun's heart moved, and a light of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Are there any, are there any strong wine? Bandong, do you still remember the scene when he had a high fever three years ago?"

Bandong looked confused, "I don't remember."

She only remembers that she felt very uncomfortable. It was a few days after she woke up. Well, by the way, her meals were made by the master in those days, and they were delicious.
Chapter completed!