"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Tang Zheng was going to kill Song Yu, Xiao Xiao covered his wound and stumbled over.
Tang Zheng turned his head and asked, "Why, do you still want to protect him?"
Xiao Xiao coldly shook his head: "Of course not. People like him can only blame themselves for dying a thousand times. It's just that I want to know about Master. Master must have told me before he died. I want to hear from him."
"What qualifications does an abandoned disciple like you have to mention Master?" Song Yu clamored.
Xiao Xiao's face became unnatural, and he said, "Sword Pavilion will always be my sect, and Master will always be my closest person. No matter what you do, you can't change this. Tell me, what is Master's last words?"
Song Yu snorted coldly, and the corner of his mouth gently twitched. A strange look flashed across his face, and he said resolutely, "I won't tell you."
Tang Zheng had been staring at Song Yu closely. Seeing his reaction, his heart moved, and he said, "Song Yu, if you don't want to suffer before you die, then you'd better tell me honestly."
"Dream on!" Song Yu did not shrink back.
"Do you really want to know?" Tang Zheng ignored him and asked Xiao Xiao coldly.
Xiao Xiao nodded heavily, "I couldn't see Master for the last time, so I want to listen to his last words."
"Well, as you wish." Tang Zheng promised.
Song Yu sneered and said in his heart, "If I don't open my mouth, how can you know?"
The Sword God's last regrets naturally couldn't be known to the other side, then he would be exposed.
Seeing Tang Zheng's calm look and confident appearance, Song Yu disdainfully asked, "If I don't say, you won't know."
"Really? I have a way. The magical power of a cultivator is often beyond your imagination. No matter how deep you hide, I have a way to know. "Tang Zheng's mouth evoked a mysterious smile.
Song Yu suddenly had an ominous premonition, and his heart thumped. Seeing Tang Zheng's big hand grabbing his head, he exclaimed and cried out, "Wait a minute!"
"What, you want to say it yourself again?" Tang Zheng asked.
Song Yu hesitated, and finally nodded and said, "Yes, I'll tell you."
"What did Master say?"
"Master imparted the Nine Heavens Milky Way Fall Sword Art to me, and also passed down the Sword Pavilion to me, allowing me to lead the Sword Pavilion to greater heights."
"Impossible!" Xiao immediately shook to deny it.
"Why is it impossible?" Song Yu's heart was beating like a drum.
"Although I was expelled from the Sword Pavilion, I know Master very well. He absolutely can't pass the Sword Pavilion to you. The Seven Kills is still there, and it's not your turn at all." Xiao Xiao said firmly and solemnly.
Song Yu's face became unnatural, and he said disapprovingly, "You are an abandoned disciple of the Sword Pavilion, what do you know? How can you guess Master's foresight? These are Master's last words, you can believe it or not. "
Xiao Xiao still shook his head, "I will never believe your nonsense."
Song Yu's lie was exposed, but he still said without changing his face, "These are the true last words of Master. You don't believe it because you are an abandoned disciple of the Sword Pavilion."
"No, you are lying!" Xiao Xiao's mood became excited.
Tang Zheng said calmly, "Whether it is true or not, we will know after testing it."
"What are you going to do?" Song Yu's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Tang Zheng and asked.
"I said that there are many magical powers that you don't understand, such as the Soul Searching Technique!" When his voice fell, Tang Zheng's big hand fell on Song Yu's head. Song Yu tried to struggle, but it was no use.
"Ah!" He screamed in agony as if his brain was being torn apart. "Stop, stop, I'm telling the truth."
"Too late!" Tang Zheng was not interested in Song Yu's little tricks. Whether he really wanted to tell the truth or deceive, he didn't care.
The Soul Searching Technique could test all his words.
The shouting stopped abruptly, as if the close button was suddenly pressed. He was dumbstruck, and his eyes had completely lost their light.
Tang Zheng's expression changed. He was surprised by the information obtained by the Soul Searching Technique. Finally, his eyes were firmly fixed on Song Yu's face. This handsome face was myopic and dull.
However, the crimes committed by the other party made Tang Zheng feel cold.
Finally, Tang Zheng let go of his hand. Song Yu still did not respond, as if his soul had been taken away, and he was like a walking corpse.
"How is it?" Xiao Xiao saw the situation and quickly asked.
Tang Zheng let out a long sigh and said: "You are right, he did hide the truth from you."
Xiao Xiao was relieved. With an expression of "I knew it was like this", he asked curiously, "What is the truth?"
At this time, Ye Dingdang and Fang Shishi joined forces. With the help of Tian Chanzi, they had also suppressed the sword slaves. One by one, the sword slaves fell to the ground, wailing.
They did not kill them. Therefore, although these sword slaves cried out fiercely, in fact, their lives were not in danger.
When the sword slaves saw that Song Yu had become a fool and did not respond, they all understood that the situation was hopeless. They also lost the thought of resistance. Several people who were stubbornly resisting also threw down their weapons, looking depressed.
Almost everyone heard the conversation between Song Yu and Xiao Xiao. Seeing Tang Zheng mention the word "truth", everyone's attention was attracted.
"What is the truth?" Ye Dingdang also asked.
Tang Zheng looked at them deeply and said, "The truth is that the Sword God did not pass it to him, but to Qi Sha."
Xiao Xiao suddenly realized and said indignantly, "I knew it was like this. How could Master pass it to him? The Ninth Heaven Galaxy Fall Sword Technique was definitely not passed to him by Master, right?"
Tang Zheng nodded, "Yes."
Xiao Xiao gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the group of sword slaves. He said indignantly, "As people of the Sword Pavilion, do you understand what the truth is? This person actually tampered with the last words of the Sword God and took the Sword Pavilion for himself. This is the real deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. "
Xiao Xiao was very excited and his saliva splashed everywhere.
Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and said with sadness and joy, "Master, are you in heaven? The truth is finally out. "
"I haven't finished yet." Xiao Xiao's action made Tang Zheng say again.
Xiao Xiao was startled and asked thoughtfully, "Does he have any other unknown crimes?"
Tang Zheng nodded, "You guessed right, but this matter is too shocking. You have to be mentally prepared."
He already knew that Xiao Xiao had deep feelings for the Sword Pavilion and the Sword God. Although Xiao Xiao had died once and surrendered to Tang Zheng, his feelings for the Sword God had not weakened in the slightest.
Xiao Xiao said carelessly, "Don't worry, I haven't seen anything in these years. You can say it, I'm fine."
"The Sword God was also killed by Song Yu." Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he said the shocking truth.
Xiao Xiao seemed to have been cast a spell on him and instantly became sluggish. His mouth was wide open, almost enough to stuff a big steamed bun in.
The other sword slaves were also stunned. They looked at each other in dismay. Then, all eyes focused on Song Yu, but he didn't react at all. Saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know.
"The Sword God was killed by Song Yu?"
This sentence echoed in everyone's mind.
Although this sentence came from Tang Zheng's mouth, which was equivalent to coming from the mouth of the enemy, the sword slaves didn't doubt it and immediately agreed with this sentence.
The sword slaves were not stupid. From Song Yu's usual words and actions, they could see that he was a decisive and ruthless person.
If it was someone else who did such a heartless thing, perhaps some people would doubt it. But if it was Song Yu who did it, their first reaction was not to doubt, but to believe.
Tian Chanzi sighed and said, "This kind of person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors is a scourge in the world. Kill him."
Ye Dingdang said with deep sympathy, "Yes, kill him. This kind of person doesn't deserve to live in this world."
She never dreamed that she would almost marry such a person. If she really succeeded, it would be a nightmare for her life.
As Tian Chanzi's disciple, Fang Shishi naturally didn't hesitate to say, "How can there be such a person in the world? Killing master, is he still human?"
Of course, Song Yu was a human, but he was worse than a pig or a dog.
People had many bad habits, but they must have at least moral values. Song Yu's values had completely collapsed, and there was no bottom line at all. This kind of person could no longer be called a human, but a walking corpse.
"You … killed … Master?" Xiao Xiao trembled all over. He walked step by step towards Song Yu, and even his voice was trembling.
His face had undergone a huge change. Many complex expressions merged together, entanglement, pain, anger, and so on.
As long as one looked at it, one could feel the feeling in his heart at this moment.
Song Yu's mouth was drooling. He stared blankly at Xiao Xiao, and suddenly grinned.
"Did you kill Master?" Xiao Xiao trembled even more fiercely, and asked fiercely.
"Heh heh … kill … kill …" Song Yu began to chuckle stutteringly.
Although the word "kill" was vague, it could still be heard clearly. It was like a fuse that ignited the powder keg that had been accumulating for a long time.
"I'm going to kill you and avenge Master." Xiao Xiao still held a broken sword in his hand. When his voice fell, the broken sword was sent out.
Puff!
The broken sword pierced Song Yu's chest.
Song Yu's whole body was stiff, and he screamed in a heart-wrenching voice.
But no one thought that he was pitiful. This was what he deserved.
"Kill you, kill you!" After Xiao Xiao's sword hit him, he didn't stop. He crazily shot out his palms.
Bang!
Song Yu flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He spat out blood and kept twitching.
The broken sword was still inserted in his chest, like a nail, nailing him to the column of shame.
Bang!
A pair of knees heavily knelt on the ground. Xiao Xiao looked up to the sky and screamed. He cried bitterly and shouted, "Master, I finally avenged you and cleaned up the sect. This kind of person who killed his master, I want to cut him into pieces. Only then can I pay tribute to the spirit of Master and his fellow disciples in heaven."
The sound of crying resounded through the world, making those who heard it feel sad.
Heaven and earth could testify that Xiao Xiaoleng's feelings for the Sword Pavilion and the Sword God were probably the strongest in the Sword Pavilion, but after all, he was an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the sect. If it was the Sword God, he would probably sigh.
The sword slaves stared blankly at the scene. Many people sadly wiped their tears.
Perhaps Sword God was not a good enough leader, but the swordsmanship they learned was, after all, passed down from Sword God. This master's kindness could never be erased.
The trace of kindness in many people's hearts was also aroused. Their expressions were gloomy. Some people lay on the ground and sobbed in a low voice.
They followed Song Yu, which was equivalent to betraying Sword Pavilion and Sword God. This blow was really not light.
Tang Zheng and the others looked at each other in dismay, but they didn't sigh.
Although Sword God was an enemy, he had cultivated a disciple like Xiao Xiao Xiao. Perhaps it was also his proudest thing, which made people respect him.
Of course, no one was perfect. Sword God's eyes would be blinded by villains. He actually accepted a disciple like Song Yu, which eventually led to a fatal disaster.
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