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Chapter 1779

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Out of everyone present, only Song Qingshu knew the truth. Even Heaven Mountain Maiden might not know. After all, she did not know that Murong Fu already knew of her current state.

As for Duanmu Yuan's sudden death, it was naturally Song Qingshu's doing. He used his inner force to activate a pine needle and silently shot it into the back of his head. It was night time and visibility was poor. In addition to the fact that a small blood spot on the scalp was hard to notice, the group of people could not figure out how he died even after searching for half a day.

Song Qingshu had always held back when he attacked. Even if he barged into the palace to interrogate the eunuchs or palace maids, he would just knock them out and not kill them. However, against someone like Duanmu Yuan, there was no need to hold back.

When Duanmu Yuan and Murong Fu were fighting, that phlegm would change direction midway. It was extremely strange and it was obvious that he had cultivated some evil martial arts. Based on the original work's understanding, he should have cultivated the 'Five Pecks of Rice Divine Technique'. This technique was extremely vicious and to cultivate to such a level, it was unknown how many lives had to be taken. Hence, Song Qingshu did not hold back at all and helped the martial world to eliminate a scourge.

The group of people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands searched noisily for a long time. When they realized that no one had come out, someone raised an objection. "Could it be that Island Lord Duanmu had some hidden illness that caused his sudden death?"

"That's right. With Elder Tong's temper, if she came, she would definitely not hide."

"Duanmu Yuan's martial arts are very evil. He trained until there is not a single hair on his head and his skin looks like it is about to bleed. One look and you can tell that he won't live for long."



The group of people discussed and finally came to a conclusion on Duanmu Yuan's death. Even Eldest Wu, Daoist Buping and the rest did not have any other doubts.

After such an interruption, everyone forgot to use fire to interrogate the girl. Eldest Wu said directly, "Brothers, let's work together today and rebel against Misty Peak. From now on, we will share blessings and bear misfortunes together. Let's swear an oath of blood to achieve great things. Is there anyone who is not willing to do it? "

He asked two questions and no one spoke. When he asked the third question, a tall and sturdy man turned around and ran west without saying a word.

Boss Wu shouted, "Swordfish Island Lord, where are you going?"

The man did not answer, only lifted his feet and ran. His body was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had turned the corner of the col.

Everyone called out, "This man is cowardly, he's running away in the face of battle, quickly stop him." In a split second, more than ten people chased after him. All of them had excellent qinggong, but the distance between them and the Island Master was too far. It was unknown if they would be able to catch up.

Suddenly, a long and miserable cry came from the back of the mountain. Everyone was startled and their expressions changed. The dozen or so people who were chasing after him also stopped. With the sound of wind whistling, a round ball-like object flew out from behind the col. It swept through the air and landed in the middle of the crowd.

Boss Wu leaped forward and caught the round object in his hand. Under the light, he saw that the object was badly mutilated. It was a severed head. Looking at the face of the severed head, he saw that the eyebrows and eyes were wide open. It was the Island Master who had just escaped.

Taoist Buping laughed loudly and said, "The Sword God and the Divine Sword, you really live up to your name. Brother Zhuo, you've guarded well!"

A clear voice came from behind the col, "Running away in the face of battle, everyone has the right to punish him. Cave Masters, Island Masters, please don't blame me. "

Everyone woke up from their panic and said, "Luckily the Sword God killed the traitor and didn't spoil our big plan."

Boss Wu then smiled and explained, "I was interrupted just now and didn't have time to introduce. This time we've invited a few friends to help us. Other than Taoist Buping, there's also the Sword God Zhuo Bufan and Fairy Hibiscus, they're all top notch experts."

Although the Sword God Zhuo Bufan didn't show his face, he was able to kill an Island Master without a sound. His martial arts skills were impressive. Fairy Hibiscus was with him so obviously she wouldn't be too far off.

Song Qingshu was startled. He seemed to have some impression of this Sword God Zhuo Bufan. He seemed to have participated in the Golden Snake Meeting as well. He could activate the sword in his hand to form a sword ray that was a foot long. His sword skills weren't bad. It was a pity that he met Ah Qing. She could easily form a sword ray that was ten feet long. Song Qingshu was scared out of his wits and had to flee.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. Ai, I don't know where that little girl Ah Qing is now. Kunlun is so vast, where can I find her?

On the other side, Murong Fu also frowned. He obviously remembered what happened at the Golden Snake Meeting. He had seen the sword ray in Zhuo Bufan's hand with his own eyes. Although it wasn't as heaven-defying as that mysterious girl in green, it was still impressive enough. He was most likely a strong opponent.

His purpose this time was to subdue these people from the Three Mountains Five Peaks. He didn't expect Zhuo Bufan and Taoist Buping to appear. From his point of view, the other party volunteered to help because they most likely had the same idea.

At this moment, Boss Wu suddenly shouted, "Brothers, please take out your weapons. Everyone slash and stab at this little girl. Although this little girl is young and mute, she is after all a person from Vulture Palace. Everyone's blade has drunk her blood. From now on, we are irreconcilable with Vulture Palace. Even if you want to be half-hearted, we won't allow you to cower or retreat. "After he finished, he immediately raised the Ghost Head Blade in his hand.

The group of people shouted in unison, "That's right, that's how it should be! Let's make a blood oath. From now on, there will be no retreat. We will fight to the death with that old woman. "

Hearing his words, Heaven Mountain Maiden's expression changed. She was now at her weakest, so she endured the humiliation and pretended to be a mute girl. Unexpectedly, she still couldn't escape death.

Of course, it wasn't that there was no way. She could reveal her identity. Although she didn't have martial arts, she could use the Life-Death Talisman as a bargaining chip. There was still a chance of survival.

However, she quickly rejected this idea. She had always been proud, and she couldn't afford to negotiate with this group of scum that she had always looked down on. She might as well die and end all troubles once and for all. That way, she wouldn't have to suffer even more humiliating torture after her identity was exposed.

"Prince Murong, why don't you go first?" Boss Wu looked at Murong Fu inquiringly.

Murong Fu was a little tempted. The other party asked him first. It was obvious that he was following his lead. But his Murong family had always had a good reputation in the pugilistic world. Now that there were so many people here, if word got out that he was the first to attack a weak little girl, his reputation would really be ruined.

Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "I think Brother Wu should go first."

Boss Wu looked around and saw that the surrounding people all had fearful expressions. It was obvious that many people were still hesitating. He was worried that things would change if he delayed. He immediately raised the Ghost Head Saber and shouted, "Boss Wu, go first!" He waved the saber and chopped down on the little girl in the cloth bag.

Song QingShu sighed inwardly. Now that things had come to this, he couldn't continue pretending to be dead. If he allowed the other party to slash at him, this little loli would be chopped into two bloody halves.

But he also wasn't willing to waste time and energy fighting with such a large group of people for Heaven Mountain Maiden. After all, he still needed to rely on them to exhaust Li Liangzuo's strength. So he tiptoed and his whole body turned into a black shadow. He grabbed the little girl on the ground and carried her in his arms. He then sprinted towards the mountain peak in the northwest corner.

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