A corpse was thrown at Yu Canghai's feet.
In an instant, the originally high atmosphere in the reception hall fell. Everyone looked at the door.
Especially Yu Canghai, his expression was extremely unfriendly.
It was at this moment that Ye Ling walked through the door calmly.?
It was as if it was not a group of big shots inside, but the dust in the backyard that needed to be cleaned up a little.
Of course, in the eyes of Yue Buqun and the others, this became a kind of calmness or calmness.
In addition, Ye Ling's appearance was peerless, and his temperament was becoming more and more elegant.
For a moment, even Yu Canghai wanted to subconsciously suck in a breath of cold air and then secretly say,
"This kid is so terrifying!"
" A mere Tian Boguang actually wants to turn our Huashan Sect into a place of filth…"
"I have to say, Sect Leader Yu, you're really good at stealing beams and replacing pillars.”
"But now, the rapist Tian Boguang is dead. If the martial uncles of the five mountains don't believe me, you can check to your heart's content.”
"Oh, right, what else does Sect Leader Yu have to say?”
Ye Ling walked into the reception hall with a calm expression and a calm tone.
In an instant, Yu Canghai's face turned ashen.
Now that things had developed to this point, Tian Boguang was the best weapon for Yu Canghai to attack the Huashan Sect!
But Tian Boguang…was dead!
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two priests lit up.
"What an elegant young man. To be so calm and composed, his state of mind must not be low!”
"I didn't expect the Huashan Sect to have such an outstanding disciple who even killed Tian Boguang.”
Nun Dingyi and Taoist Tianmen had different concerns.
However, after confirming that the body was Tian Boguang's, the way he looked at Ye Ling became very friendly.
The Five Mountains Sword Sect were like a branch, did Abbess Dingyi and Taoist Tianmen really not want to help Yue Buqun?
Of course not. It was just that the Huashan Sect was in the wrong.
If Abbess Dingyi and Taoist Tianmen were to use their numbers to suppress them, they would be able to do so.
If word got out, would the reputation of the Five Mountain Sword Sect be ruined?
Not to mention these two, Yue Buqun definitely couldn't accept it.
"It's really, really Tian Boguang. He's really dead!”
Hong Renxiong couldn't help but exclaim after checking the corpse.
While he was shocked, Hong Renxiong also began to rejoice. It was indeed the right decision to leave immediately.
"Wow, Junior Brother, you're too powerful. This pervert Tian Boguang seems to be very difficult to kill!”
Yue Lingshan hopped to Ye Ling's side and said in an exaggerated tone.
"Well done, Ling-er. You can probably finish your apprenticeship now that you've killed this pervert.”
Ning Zhongze also praised Ye Ling, his eyes filled with gentleness.
At the critical moment, he did not expect that it was his personal disciple who came to save the situation.
"Master's wife, you flatter me."
Ye Ling bowed to Ning Zhongze and smiled faintly.
At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.
"Junior Martial Brother Ye, you actually killed him? Why?"
Ling Huchong's face was filled with disbelief, as if he did not understand why Ye Ling would do such a thing.
"Hmph, such a pervert should be killed by everyone. If we don't kill him, are we going to keep him for the new year?!”
Yue Buqun's originally much better looking face turned ugly once again as he coldly snorted towards Ling Huchong.
Hearing that Yue Buqun was really angry, Ling Huchong was instantly at a loss.
"I think I said something wrong again…"
"What I meant was that since Junior Martial Brother Ye has already crippled Tian Boguang, then there's no need to kill again.”
Ling Huchong had a lot of things to say, but he didn't know who to talk to.
The little nun Yi Lin's eyes lit up. She had been staring at Ye Ling since he entered the room.
Apart from not being able to bear to see Tian Boguang, that dead man, it was also because Ye Ling was too good to look at.
"Strange, why can't I get enough of Benefactor Ye? Take another look!”
Well, this time, Yi Lin didn't even recite Amitabha.
At the same time, a little cripple hidden in the crowd also had his eyes shining, and his face was filled with admiration.
The little cripple's head was dirty and disheveled. Even his clothes were a little sloppy, but traces of fair skin could be seen clearly.
Without waiting for Ye Ling to notice the little cripple, Yu Canghai flew into a rage out of humiliation.
"Hmph, even if this is Tian Boguang, what can you prove? Prove that a little brat like you can kill this rapist?!”
With a disdainful expression, Yu Canghai began to pester him.
Seeing this scene, not only did Nun Ding Yi and Daoist Tian Men frown slightly.
Even Liu Zhengfeng, who had gone into hiding after failing to smooth things over, revealed displeasure. This Yu Canghai was endless, right?!
Before the matter could ferment, an ancient voice suddenly sounded.
"I think I can probably prove that Tian Boguang died at the hands of this young hero.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thin old man holding an erhu slowly walked in.
"Mr. Mo!"
A cry of surprise came from the crowd, and everyone's attention immediately turned to Mr. Mo.
"Even Mr. Mo is alarmed!”
"Xiaoxiang Night Rain, is Mister Mo here for this kid? What virtue does he have!"
……
From time to time, the people around him would exclaim in surprise and even disdain Ye Ling, but Mr. Mo ignored them all.
He walked over to Ye Ling unhurriedly, a smile on his withered face.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that such a terrifying sword art existed in this world.”
"I can't believe that such a sword technique was performed by a youth.”
"The Huashan Sect has a successor, and he's a genius!”
Hearing Mr. Mo's praise, everyone turned their attention to Tian Boguang's corpse.
On Tian Boguang's corpse, the wounds on his limbs were exactly the same.
One could tell at a glance that someone had cut off the meridians in Tian Boguang's limbs at an extremely fast speed before he could react.
In an instant, everyone gasped.
Those who were not convinced by Mister Mo's final comment all lowered their heads.
"This sword wound is so smooth. It seems that this Martial Nephew Ye's sword technique has indeed reached an unfathomable level.”
Nun Dingyi nodded slightly, and she could not help but reveal a surprised expression.
Daoist Tian Men no longer pretended to be invisible. He clicked his tongue and said,"
"With such a sword technique, even if I'm not careful, I'll end up like Tian Boguang.”
Even Yu Canghai only snorted coldly with a livid face, not daring to pester him like before.
Every now and then, they would look at Ye Ling with fear.
"Yes, it's indeed the Xiyi sword style of my Huashan Sect. It seems to have reached the realm of perfection.”
"Ling-er, it seems that Junior Sister said that you cultivate diligently every day and you really haven't slacked off. Good, very good.”
Yue Buqun finally smiled and praised Ye Ling.
"Sect Master, you flatter me."
Ye Ling cupped his fists, neither servile nor overbearing, showing the elegance of a large sect.
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