"Dead... Dead..."
A loud shout came from the hall of the Trial Hall.
Deng Zilin was panting, with blood on his arms and fists. Lin Muyu never counterattacked, but he was scarred by Lin Muyu's iron wall defense against the shock. He couldn't help but have to look at this temple's first companion trainer with admiration. At this time, the noise outside was tantamount to giving him a chance to take a breath.
"What's the matter, who is dead?" Deng Zilin stopped and asked.
Lin Muyu also frowned, took Wuhun, and said, "I don't know, go out and have a look?"
"good!"
…
In the lobby of the Trial Hall, a corpse was lying quietly, a companion trainer, with a sword pierced in his chest, blood was flowing, and the person had no signs of life. Moreover, this person Lin Muyu knew, surprisingly it was the little bean sprout he tried to help just not long ago!
"What's wrong… "
Lin Muyu squeezed in the crowd, knelt on one knee beside Xiaodou Sprout's corpse, and opened his clothes with trembling palms. This was not a normal sword wound, but another shock after the blade pierced into the heart. A blood hole the size of a fist was created, and even the entire heart of the small bean sprout was crushed!
"who is it!?"
He stood up suddenly and let out a low growl, his palm was already pressed on the hilt of the Liaoyuan Sword.
Not far away, Ouyang Qiu was holding a rapier in his hand, and the blood was still flowing slowly on the blade. He said lightly: "It's me, on a whim during training. I killed him by the wrong hand. I have recognized any punishment. !"
"You murdered deliberately!" Lin Muyu said sharply.
"Really? You have evidence?" Ouyang Qiu sneered, stepped forward, and stood in front of Xiaodou Sprout's corpse, as if the corpse in front of him had nothing to do with him.
The deacon on the spot Zeng Fang said: "Don't quarrel, the big deacon will come over immediately, and he will deal with it!"
Everyone nodded.
A few minutes later, Lei Hong walked into the trial hall, his eyes swept across Lin Muyu, Ouyang Qiu, and Zengfang, and then fell on the corpse of Xiaodou Sprout.
"What's the matter?" Lei Hong asked.
Ouyang Qiu knelt on one knee and said: "The deacon, the subordinate missed and killed this bronze star trainer by mistake during the trial. The subordinate is willing to accept any punishment, and only ask the deacon to forgive my fault!"
Lei Hong frowned and said, "Deacon Ge Yang, how should I deal with this matter?"
Ge Yang unfolded a thick scroll, read it carefully, and said: "Little bean sprouts is a Bronze Star sparring teacher, a commoner background, and his salary is 50 gold coins. Ouyang Qiu is the rank of general in the Marquis Mansion. The third-class nobles, according to the imperial law, the nobles killed the civilians by mistake, and only need to compensate the civilians for ten years of income to pardon the crimes. Therefore, according to the law, Ouyang Qiu killed the small bean sprouts by mistake and needed to compensate the family members of the small bean sprouts 500 Jin Yin currency."
"what?"
Lin Muyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Deacon Ge Yang, Ouyang Qiu clearly killed someone on purpose. How can you confirm that it was a manslaughter without carefully examining the corpse?"
Ge Yang said: "Lin Zhi, pay attention to the proportions of your words. In the laws of the empire, the nobles originally reduced the crime of killing civilians. You don't even know this, do you?"
Lin Muyu clenched her fists, and said in anger: "You should pay for murder. What kind of noble and common people, what kind of shit law is this?"
Leihong yelled in a low voice: "Lin Zhi, shut up, you have lost your mind, go back to practice!"
Ge Yang also nodded and said, "Lin Zhi, go back to your room, no need to say more!"
Lin Muyu trembled with anger: "Is there any justice in this world? Are you all blind? Ouyang Qiu deliberately killed the small bean sprouts, don't you understand?"
"Lin Zhi!"
Leihong roared, and the invisible pressure fell. Suddenly Lin Muyu felt that the momentum of Mount Tai was overwhelming him, and he was about to kneel down involuntarily, but he gritted his teeth and filled his whole body with anger, looking at Leihong glaringly with his voice. It burst out from between the teeth: "The death of the small bean sprouts must be paid for by someone!"
"Papa Papa..."
The stone bricks under his feet cracked one after another, but he was still struggling to support his body with blue veins soaring. Even under the pressure of Leihong's domain, the blood vessels in his eyes began to slowly ooze blood, and the entire left eyeball was instantly covered with blood. Stained red, but Lei Hong clearly still saw his unwillingness to compromise in his firm and clear eyes from his blood.
"You go back and rest..."
Lei Hong suddenly accepted the pressure and said lightly: "Remember, you can't control some things, and you can't question some rules. The Imperial Law is definitely not something you can question."
Lin Muyu trembled all over, panting heavily.
On the side, Yinxing instructor Zhang Wei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Silly boy, hurry up, before the deacon is completely angry."
Qin Ziling also said: "Lin Zhi, hurry up, the little bean sprouts...will be fair in the future."
Ouyang Qiu knelt on the ground with a bloody sword, and raised his head and said: "Big deacon, his subordinates are willing to bear all punishments. I will personally deliver these 500 gold coins to Xiaodou Sprout's parents."
"Oh, I see."
Lei Hong said calmly: "Instructor Ouyang, you must be careful when you train in the future. I don't want to see this situation again."
"Yes!"
As soon as Ouyang Qiu raised his head and met Lin Muyu's gaze, a look of triumph suddenly appeared in his eyes. Obviously, Ouyang Qiu killed the small bean sprouts to thwart Lin Muyu's vigor. Lin Muyu dared to stand up and protect the small bean sprouts. Ouyang Qiu killed the small bean sprouts. He knew who had the final say in the temple.
Lin Muyu's heart was turbulent, anger and unwillingness mixed together, he naturally understood what Ouyang Qiu meant, but now he was completely powerless, it seemed that his protection had harmed the small bean sprouts.
Turning around without saying a word, returned to the secret room to continue practicing.
Looking at his back, Lei Hong sighed helplessly.
…
In the evening, Shenhou Mansion.
Zeng Fang was playing with a thin dagger, which was made of pure gold, and its rigidity was not high. It was obviously far from qualified to kill enemies on the battlefield, so it could only be used as an ornamental item.
"Squeak..."
The door opened, and a retainer stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Xiaohou, the man has brought it."
"Let him in."
"Yes!"
The retainer turned and called the people behind him. Soon, a thin man walked in, with his eyes sunken in his sockets, his cheekbones were high, his eyes shone with a frightening light, and he clasped his fists and smiled after he stepped into the room. : "Zhong Di, see Master Xiaohou!"
"Are you Zhong Di Di?" Zengfang sneered, and said: "It is rumored that you are the most ruthless swordsman killer in the territory of the Lanyan City imperial capital. I wonder if this legend is not?"
Zhong Dili raised his head and smiled, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Master Xiaohou want to verify?"
"Why not?"
Zengfang took a hand, and the sword "Keng" on the sword stand a few meters away was unsheathed, and he held it in an instant, and smiled: "Zhong Di, come, let me see if you are qualified to use it for me?"
"Hey… "
Zhong Diyi sneered, and suddenly rushed forward. A sharp sword appeared in his hand for unknown time. With a flick of his wrist, three sword flowers attacked Zengfang’s neck, chest, and abdomen. Very spicy!
Zengfang was shocked suddenly, his spirit came out, his rapier flew up and down, and he blocked two consecutive attacks that were separated by the clock, but the speed of the third hit was too fast to stop him, so he had to condense two qi. The armor stacks together to block!
"puff!"
There was a strong wind lingering around Zhong Di's long sword. This strong wind blew open the defense of the gas armor abruptly, and the blade pierced through the clothes of the retort, and directly touched his abdomen.
A tingling sensation caused Zengfang to stand in a cold sweat, unable to move!
"Boldly divorced, you dare to hurt the little Hou master a hair!" The retainer shouted, "Come here!"
At this time, Zhong Didi slowly retracted the sword, and smiled faintly: "I never do anything meaningless. You can't get any rewards for killing Master Xiaohou."
Zengfang had been frightened out of a cold sweat, and now finally calmed down, he couldn't help but secretly fear, said: "Zhong Di, your swordsmanship is really extraordinary, I have never seen such a fast sword."
Zhong Diyi smiled, clasped his fist and said, "Master Xiaohou is ridiculous. It's not that I am fast, but Master Xiaohou has scruples, and I have no scruples. Zhong Diyi is only a level 62 Tianzun cultivation base, no better than Xiaohou. Ye Qiang, come on, Xiao Hou Ye let me come this time, there must be someone who wants to get rid of?"
"Yes."
Zengfang nodded and said, "I need you to help me enter the temple and kill someone."
"What? Killing in the war sanctuary?" Zhong Di shook slightly.
"Why, don't you dare?" Zengfang sneered.
"No." Zhong Dili said lightly: "Then you have to add more money, the risk of killing in the temple is too great, after all, the old ghost of the sanctuary realm of Leihong is still sitting in the temple, and I can easily return it. It's easy to handle. If it's entangled, I'm afraid this life will be sent to the temple. Come on, who is the one who needs me to kill?"
"Lin Zhi." Zengfang said lightly.
"Oh? The newly-rising Venus sparring trainer in the temple has been rumored recently?"
"Huh, more than that, this person is Lin Muyu, a fugitive from Yinshan City."
"It turned out to be Lin Muyu who killed four of the Seven Martial Saints!" Zhong Di couldn't help laughing, and raised three fingers: "Master Xiaohou just give me this number, and I promise you will see Lin Muyu's head tomorrow morning."
"Thirty thousand gold coins?" Zengfang asked.
"Hahahaha..." Zhong Dili laughed into the sky: "Master Xiaohou is really good at joking, I am talking about 300,000 gold coins, not just 30,000!"
"What?!" Zeng Fang was startled: "A little Lin Muyu, his head is worth so much money?"
Zhong Diyi sneered: "The Governor of Cangnan Province, Hu Tiening, offered a reward of one hundred thousand gold coins, but he could not hold this person, and more than half of the Seven Martial Saints died. Now Lin Muyu has improved his cultivation level after entering the temple, and there is thunder. Old ghost Hong protects him, and killing him is tantamount to using his head as a bet. I only need 300,000 Jin Yin coins to worry that Master Xiaohou will not be able to spend more."
…
Zengfang's eyes were cold: "A word is a deal!"
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