Chapter 478

Watching Wen Tianfei fall to the ground, Murong Wei frowned. His eyes twinkled at Xiao Han. His apprentice killed in front of him for the first time.

"Master, I have offended you so much. Please punish me."

Xiao Han immediately knelt down at the moment.

"Xiao Han, can you tell the master why you killed them?"

Murongwei was not angry, but asked calmly.

"They offended the master. They were under the master's door, but they traded the news with the master. It was a great treason, so they were killed by their disciples."

Xiaohan sincerely hugged his fist and said, "at the same time... Disciple is also a little selfish. Disciple doesn't want his secret to be spied on, let alone these three villains to do business with disciple's affairs."

"Your answer satisfied the master. Kill them! They will die."

Murongwei smiled, slowly stood up, looked at Xiaohan and said, "Xiaohan! I heard them say that you found the right husband. I don't know when you can take him to the master?"

"Ah... Master, you... Don't believe what they say, disciple... Disciple, how can you..."

Xiaohan was surprised, and the little face suddenly turned red.

"Ha ha..."

Murongwei laughed at Xiao Han's appearance.

Xiao Han verbally said no. But the expression told murongwei that she had.

"OK, don't go back tonight. Practice here! It's just that you can teach you a set of swordsmanship."

Murongwei smiled forthrightly.

"Thank you, master."

Seeing that his teacher didn't continue to pester, Xiaohan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was forced to do so. If Wen Tianfei told them about the rainy night, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The rainy night was used by that woman. Now, if the matter of the rainy night is leaked, he will bear the black pot.

"All the holy sons of the whole clan listen to the order and go to the sword palace to gather!"

Just then, an invincible and domineering voice echoed in the sword sect. With the interruption of the voice, Xiaohan and murongwei looked out of the palace together.

"The sword sect is going to be lively."

Murong Wei said faintly.

No matter what happened, Jianzong never called all the saints, but this time it called all the saints. That shows one thing, Jianzong has a big deal.

"Master..."

Xiaohan looks at murongwei with anxiety.

"Xiao Han, you are not going anywhere in the master's palace. The master will come as soon as he goes."

Murongwei gave Xiaohan a confident look.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Han pursed his small mouth and nodded.

"Shua!"

With a wave of murongwei's robe, he turned and turned into a light and flew out.

"Hoo!"

Somehow, Xiaohan was completely relieved.

Now the three witnesses have been solved. I believe no one will doubt him!

……

Quiet night!

The night is as quiet as water. Under the night sky as quiet as water, Jianzong is still where the lights are dim.

However, the son's temple is very quiet. The sons like quiet practice. There are no servants to serve and no other disciples to shout. It's very quiet here.

"Shua!"

At this time, a man like a ghost came to the door of the Wuyuan Holy Son temple. The man was dressed in a black robe and a black cloak. Like the deadly God of death, he walked step by step towards the abyss Holy Son temple.

The man didn't deliberately hide himself, but blatantly walked towards the front.

With his steps, the ladder of Wuyuan Holy Son's temple was twisted. He came to the palace. He stretched out his hand and walked towards it.

Then, gently push the door open. The palace is vast, large and dark. The dark palace looks a little desolate.

However, in the main seat of the palace, a man in a brown robe sat cross legged.

"Who is my friend? I don't know if I'm visiting late at night. What's important?"

Murongwei opened his eyes and smiled at the mysterious man in black windbreaker.

When the man came to his palace, he felt someone visiting. It's just that he is very curious. Who is this person? What is the purpose of coming here?

"Kill you!"

The man in the black robe said coldly.

"Kill me?"

Murong Wei was stunned and then laughed.

"I forgot when I offended you and asked you to kill me in person?"

Murong Wei smiled and asked.

Murongwei doesn't know who this person is? The purpose of killing himself, but he guessed that this man was the one who killed the great elder.

Because the man who killed the elder himself was in Jianzong.

"You Murong Wei can forget, but I can't forget..."

The black robed man laughed, and under the laughter, an evil murderous spirit surged up.

Hearing this, murongwei's eyebrows gradually coagulated.

This man knows his real name?

In other words, he is from Tianxiang snow area.

But... In the Tianxiang snow area, who else wants to kill themselves except those women who want to kill themselves.

"What? Did you think of something?"

The black robed man laughed fiercely. His eyes hidden under his hat flickered like a demon about to appear. He could even feel that his whole body was shrouded in an invisible evil spirit.

"Who the hell are you?"

Murong Wei was angry.

Why did he run? Why hide your name. Because he was afraid, afraid of the man who lost one of his arms with his eyes four years ago. Although at last his arm recovered and he was strong enough to become the son of the sword sect, the shadow never disappeared.

He knows that man, that man's strength. Far from what you can imagine.

Even if it was himself, he could not escape death in his hands.

"Who is it? Ha ha ha! You asked me who I am? How long has it taken you to forget."

The man in black sneered, as if he had heard a big joke.

Murongwei's eyes were constantly mixed with anger and killing intention, forming a strange momentum. The momentum was towards the man in black.

"I don't care who you are. From the moment you come to my abyss Holy Son's temple, you can't escape alive."

Murong Wei said angrily.

As long as it's not the mysterious man four years ago, others dare to speak to themselves in this tone.

Must die

"Really?"

The mysterious man looked ferocious and stepped forward.

As he stepped out, his body changed into a trace, and then his body disappeared.

When he disappeared, murongwei's eyes widened.

"Pooh!" suddenly, he felt his neck cold and blood gushed out.