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Chapter 120 I think about myself three times a day, I was used? Chapter 3/10)

Everyone rushed forward, and Chu Yun and others were surrounded.

Now, the only ones that can still have some effects are the two bears brought by Xiong Xuan.

More than a dozen true-level cultivation forces took action, and the aura fluctuated in the air that could be seen in the naked eye.

Various moves and weapons arrived in front of you instantly, and the two bears were not bad. They immediately met. With their physical advantages, the two of them resisted half of the attacks.

Chu Yun looked at the people in front of him and could only see the moves and weapons that were rushing towards him, so he couldn't see clearly too quickly.

Forget it, life is not as good as happiness, death is not as good as fear. Even if you die, you have to resist it. How can you be slaughtered?

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes, held the "golden cudgel" in my hand, and swung it out at will.

Seeing Chu Yun resisting, the group of people felt that he still had only one-yuan level spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, but they did not dare to take it lightly and secretly increased their strength.

"Bang!"

Chu Yun felt a soreness in his arm, and the "golden cudgel" almost let go of his hand because of the pain.

True level cultivation...it seems that your hands are going to be ruined.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

After a few muffled sounds, there was no movement anymore. Chu Yun felt that he seemed to be alive. Worried that Xiong Dazhuang and others would open their eyes and look at the people who rushed towards him just now were all lying on the ground not far away.

The sound just now seemed to be the sound of them falling to the ground?

I looked at the stick in my hand, and I didn’t have to think that it must be the credit of the stick.

With a blow, the whole game returned to peace again, and all the combined attacks of true-level cultivation were broken like this?

Even the few people who were still fighting with the two bears stopped their actions.

The main reason is that the stick looked casual and even perfunctory, but it shocked a group of people to the ground.

The monsters and sworn brothers were there, and the eyes of Chu Yun were full of stars.

Too awesome.

The attack just now looked soft, but it forced everyone away. When I saw the few people lying on the ground, I seemed to be seriously injured.

"It's over here, I've fought hard!"

The two demon cultivators did not expect that Chu Yun was so powerful, and he had reached this point now. If he could not kill him, he would all be in the underworld tonight.

The others also realized this and did not care about the injuries that were injured by the stick just now. They stood up again and tried their best to attack Chu Yun again.

"People in Qi Ming Realm are indeed shameless!"

"Is there actually a Tianxuan Sect involved?"

"When will the Demonic Dao participate in this kind of thing?"

“It’s so lively tonight.”

At this time, a group of monks appeared one after another, standing behind Chu Yun.

Most of these cultivators are casual cultivators with different levels of cultivation, but at this time, no one retreated because they came to help Chu Yun.

Chu Yun has long become a celebrity in Ningchuan territory, and this time he has also attracted much attention.

The brilliant light before attracted the attention of nearby monks. After thinking about it, this was the only way to rush to the front line. I was worried that Chu Yun would encounter an unexpected situation, so I came to find out.

Most of the monks also read Chu Yun's trick just now, and they were more confident in their hearts. They subconsciously listed all those who assassinated Chu Yun as Ningchuan thieves.

Faced with national hatred and family hatred, the monks were filled with righteous indignation.

Tonight, it's harder to be good.

"Everyone, don't believe Chu Yun's alarmist words. Even if my son died under his command, there were no monks from Qi Ming Realm. If my Tianxuan Sect colluded with the enemy, how could he lose his son?"

Xuanxue's words were sincere and powerful. After all, they were the ones who had their son dead. How could Qi Ming Realm be in the same group?

This statement was reasonable and well-founded, but Chu Yun didn't know how to continue fooling him. After all, he didn't expect a group of monks to come to help, and this was not within the plan.

When it is time to be vain, Chu Yun was not in a hurry to speak, his mind was filled with thoughts and thoughts about how to deal with it.

"The Xuan Cult, it's time to reach this point, so don't make a fuss. As we all know, our Ningchuan realm is the only realm without demon cultivators. If these two demon cultivators hadn't colluded with the outside world, how could you work together?"

A monk next to him looked at the demon cultivator and said disdainfully.

"Yes, there are those people. Isn't the moves just now the Fengxian Sect of the third sect of Qiming Realm? Do you dare to say that it is not a collusion with Qiming Realm?"

"If I collude with Qi Ming Realm, how can I explain my son's death?"

The head of the Xuan acupoint is larger than two. It was originally just a personal grudge, but now it is a hat that is so big. It is the crime of colluding with the enemy...

The main reason is that even if the situation is explained, I just happened to meet these two groups of people. I collaborated on it and would have cooperated with me. Who would believe it?

"Although your son Xuanbing is good among the younger generation, he is only of level cultivation after all. If you fight with the true level, you may have been killed by accident. If you are willing to collude with the enemy, you must not be able to offend the person behind you, so come to Chu Yun to vent your anger, right?"

His words were reasonable and impeccable, and even Chu Yun felt that it seemed like that.

Looking at the self-encouragement of a group of monks, Chu Yun felt funny, but he could only blame Xuan Ji for being unlucky. He chose to assassinate himself at this critical moment, and even made people catch him. It would be difficult to misunderstand it.

Since these monks have helped him with this, Chu Yun also stood up: "Xuanxiong, I ask you, why did you say I killed you, how can you prove it?"

Chu Yun knew that it must have been told by the first sect, but there was definitely no way to prove it. At most, he told him that all the officials were stationed by the first sect, so he naturally could conclude that he had killed Xuan Bing himself.

Xuanxu really doesn’t know how to answer this question for a while. Can it be proved? Yes, and not.

If there is, it will involve the first sect. On the contrary, there is really no evidence.

Even if you talk about the first sect at all costs, this matter will be extremely troublesome to explain, and it may be the same as the current misunderstanding.

Seeing the Xuan Acupoint silent, the monks around him believed their previous judgment.

"There is a problem with this old dog. Can you prove that Chu Yun killed your son so confidently?"

Chu Yun spoke again: "Any friend who has visited the place where the war should know that the tragic battle that day and the appearance of the Qiming Realm monks are well-known.

The Master of Xuanmen thought carefully about whether there was any misunderstanding or being exploited by someone? After all, in the eyes of some people, the life of his partner's son is not very precious."

Chu Yun was hinting at Xuanjiu and provoking its relationship with the first sect.

Xuanxue is also clear. Chu Yun should have known about the matter between the Tianxuan Sect and the No. 1 sect for a long time, because his son said that he had told Wu Xue about everything at that time.

Wu Xue stood up at the wedding that day, which already shows that Chu Yunquan knew.

However, the arguments at that time were only directed at Xuanbing and did not involve the Tianxuan Sect. They should not want to completely break the relationship.

In Xuanxu's opinion, these words were reminding himself.

Because of the place where Xuan Bing died, as his father, he must have seen it himself. Looking back now, the traces of the fight were indeed done by many true monks.

His son didn't even have a complete corpse, and he thought he was familiar with the entire Ningchuan realm sect Xuankuan, and it seemed that he did not have such a skill.

After thinking about it, let’s not talk about whether the other party is from Qi Ming Realm, but it must be an external sect.
Chapter completed!
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