In that instant, the FenXiang Valley disciples were in an uproar, many of them could no longer control themselves, increased the strength in their hands, the magical weapons and flying swords that filled the sky immediately whistled incessantly, attacking as a group, in a short while miserable cries were heard, several of the human fishes were already hacked to death by the magical weapons.
Just that these human fishes were ferocious by nature, seeing the scene of blood splattering, not only did they not show any fear, instead they fought even more crazily, not fearing death.
LuShun rode his sword into the air, repeatedly shouted to stop but whether it was the human fishes or the FenXiang Valley disciples, all of them were in a killing frenzy, no one took his words to heart, watching an even bigger massacre about to unfold.
And at this moment, the night sky which was originally filled with the lonely moon suddenly darkened, LuShun frowned, glanced up, saw a ball of grey cloud sweeping over, his countenance changed, could not help but snorted.
How fast was that gray cloud? In the blink of an eye, it had already flown in front of them. Moreover, its power was getting stronger and stronger. The wind in the air was spinning rapidly, gradually turning into a tornado with a diameter of several feet. Mixed with a sharp sound, it rushed down from the night sky with a "wu" sound.
Almost at the same time, the surrounding flora and fauna were blown outwards by the strong wind, sand and stones flew, the weaker FenXiang Valley disciples and some of the human fishes were even swept up by the strong wind and thrown out.
Everyone turned pale with fright, before they could react, that tornado had already landed on the ground, in the sharp sound of the wind, loud sounds were heard, several human fishes as if they were grabbed by a huge hand, were all thrown up, flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground.
Those human fishes screamed, their voices shrill and unpleasant to the ears but it was clear that they were terrified. The violent wind continued for a while, after separating all of the human fishes and FenXiang Valley disciples, it then slowly stopped, the sound of the wind gradually subsided, the huge force of the wind also gradually dispersed, a grey attired old man's figure appeared.
The FenXiang Valley disciples were stunned and then one after another landed on the ground, bowed to that old man, respectfully said, "ShangGuan teacher uncle."
At this moment, Lu Shun also slowly landed on the ground and walked over. Glancing at the grey-robed old man, the veins on his face twitched. Then, he put on a fake smile and said, "Senior Brother Shangguan, why did such a small matter disturb such a big shot like you?"
The grey-robed elder glanced at him and said with a faint smile, "The Valley Master has given the order, so I have to come."
Lu Shun's expression changed.
At this time, LiXun and YanHong had also arrived, they landed from the sky, LiXun walked to LuShun's side, lowered his voice and said softly, "Lu Shishu, it was valley master who ordered me to invite Shangguan Shishu."
Lu Shun snorted, his expression even more unsightly, but in the end he did not say anything and turned his head away.
The grey-robed old man didn't even look at him. He turned around and looked at the blood-soaked ground, and his face darkened.
At this moment, the Fishmen were all gathered together, and their gazes were on the grey-robed old man. However, at this moment, they seemed to recognize this grey-robed old man. For some reason, these fearless Fishmen were somewhat fearful of this ordinary grey-robed old man, and for a moment, they didn't dare to rush forward.
The grey-robed old man looked away, in a deep voice said, "Where is SunTu?"
He had just finished speaking, a middle-aged man ran out from the FenXiang Valley disciples, it was that SunTu who went with LuShun that night and knew the Brute Tribe language. He ran to the grey-robed old man, with an extremely respectful expression, said, "Disciple is here."
The grey-robed old man glanced at him, saw that this person's face was covered in dirt, seemed like in the battle just now because his skills were not high, he suffered a lot. But he was lucky that he did not die, after all, there were not many who could understand the Brute Tribe language.
He said, "Come over and repeat what they said to me."
SunTu carefully acknowledged, stood aside.
The grey-robed old man glanced at the Fishmen, loudly said, "I am ShangGuan Ce, someone come out to speak."
There was a stir among the Fishmen, obviously they understood ShangGuan Ce's words, and this name seemed to have some kind of magical power to them, it was extraordinary. After a long while, a tall Fishman walked out.
ShangGuan Ce assessed him, slowly said, "Do you know me?"
That Fishman hesitated for a moment, [Ji ji ji ji] said.
SunTu who was beside immediately translated, "They know."
ShangGuan Ce's expression did not change, said, "Why do you want to attack my valley, don't tell me you think our FenXiang Valley has no one?"
That Fishman's face turned angry, [Ji ji ji ji] started to speak, his voice loud and furious.
SunTu listened and said, "He said: Our tribe leader was killed when he met with your people, you all actually said you cannot find the murderer, clearly... clearly it was you all who did it. Although our Fishmen Tribe is not your match but we will still fight to the death to avenge our tribe leader! "
ShangGuan Ce frowned tightly, a trace of worry flashed past his eyes. He was one of the top figures in FenXiang Valley, his skills unfathomable, a hundred years ago in a secret fierce battle with the southern border barbarians, ShangGuan Ce displayed his prowess, intimidated the barbarians, from then on his name spread among the sixty-three tribes of the southern border. Today FenXiang Valley Master Yun YiLan asked him, who had not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time, to appear, the reason was also because of this.
Just that ShangGuan Ce had lived in the southern border for a long time, his understanding of these barbarians in the ten thousand great mountains was incomparable to others, just this tribe of Fishmen barbarians, he knew they were vicious and ferocious, and the death of their tribe leader to them, was an unprecedented shame and humiliation, it was really possible that the entire tribe would die here.
If it was just this one foreign tribe, ShangGuan Ce naturally would not take it to heart, just that the southern border barbarian tribes, on the surface they were fighting each other but their internal relationships were complicated, furthermore in these hundred years there was a peerless figure, it was not a small matter, if that person was alarmed, FenXiang Valley's hundred years great plan, would be ruined in one day.
While he was thinking, LiXun saw ShangGuan Ce lowering his head in contemplation and quietly said to SunTu, "When I left just now, didn't I already control the situation, both sides facing off, the Fishmen have no intention to fight, do you want our valley master to come out and speak? Why are they fighting again? "
SunTu's face was bitter, he smiled bitterly and said, "We were also wondering. It was still alright at first, although it was a little tense but both sides did not have the intention to continue fighting, unexpectedly the Fishmen suddenly cried out, one of the fishmen at the edge, for some reason, was killed. As a result, the mermen's eyes turned red, and they rushed forward like crazy … "
ShangGuan Ce heard it, suddenly in a deep voice said, "Was it done by our people?"
SunTu was tongue-tied for a moment, instead LuShun coldly said, "It was a mess at that time, who knows?"
ShangGuan Ce's face turned cold, suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the FenXiang Valley disciples, "During the confrontation just now, did anyone kill the Fishmen?"
The FenXiang Valley disciples were silent, the disciples looked at each other, after a long while, no one came out to admit.
Far away, there was a commotion among the Fishmen, obviously furious.
ShangGuan Ce frowned tightly, suddenly spoke to the Fishman standing in front, "I will go take a look at that person's body."
After speaking, without waiting for that Fishman's reply, he walked straight over. That Fishman's countenance changed but looking at ShangGuan Ce's expression, he eventually still turned around, brought him to a corner of the crowd, identified and then pointed to a Fishman's body, [ji ji] a few words.
At this time LuShun, LiXun, SunTu etc also followed behind ShangGuan Ce and walked over, SunTu quietly said, "The one who died is this Fishman."
ShangGuan Ce stood beside the body, looked carefully, his expression gradually turned ugly, after a moment, he quietly muttered to himself, "Formidable, formidable."
Li Xun stood behind him and also looked at the corpse. He couldn't help but frown. The fishman corpse still held a large knife in his hand, but the head on his neck was gone. Not far away, there was a fishman's head, it seemed to be his.
This Fishman was actually cleanly beheaded with one knife.
LiXun's gaze unexpectedly landed on that neck, the wound was extremely smooth, evidently it was killed by an extremely sharp weapon.
"Eh!" Suddenly, LuShun quietly exclaimed, walked over and squatted down to take a closer look at the Fishman's body, ShangGuan Ce frowned and said, "What is it?"
LuShun looked for a long while, slowly stood up but his expression was already extremely ugly, in a deep voice said, "This wound is the same as the one the murderer left behind when he killed the Fishmen tribe leader, the wound is smooth, the muscles not twisted at all but deep inside the blood vessels, for some reason, a faint purple colour."
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked closely, it was as what LuShun said.
ShangGuan Ce was greatly shocked, abruptly turned his head, his eyes glowing.
"The murderer is here!"
ShangGuan Ce's gaze was like a knife, extremely sharp, the originally ordinary old man right now seemed to emit an irresistible sharpness. He slowly looked around one by one, no one dared to look him in the eye.
The scene suddenly became silent, only the night breeze that came from somewhere, brushed past the branches, making rustling sounds.
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