"It's dead...it's dead..."

A loud shout came from the hall of the Trial Hall.

Deng Zilin was already out of breath, with blood marks on his arms and fists. Lin Muyu never fought back, but he was scarred by Lin Muyu's iron wall defense, which made him look at the temple's first sparring master with admiration. At this time, the noise outside gave him a chance to breathe.

"What's wrong? Who's dead?" Deng Zilin stopped and asked.

Lin Muyu also frowned, closed her martial soul and said, "I don't know, go out and have a look?"

"good!"

...

In the hall of the Trial Hall, a corpse was lying quietly there. It was a sparring trainer. His chest was pierced by a sword, and blood flowed. There was no sign of life. More and faster chapters were invited. Moreover, Lin Muyu knew this person, which was the little bean sprout that he tried to help not long ago!

"What's wrong……"

Lin Muyu lined up and squeezed in, knelt on one knee next to Xiao Douya's corpse, and lifted his clothes with his palm trembling. This was not an ordinary sword injury, but after the sword blade pierced into the heart, it launched another shock impact, causing a blood hole the size of a fist, and even Xiao Douya's entire heart was crushed!

"Who is it!"

He suddenly stood up, roared, and his palm was pressed on the hilt of the Liaoyuan Sword.

Not far away, Ouyang Qiu held a thin sword in his hand, and blood was still flowing slowly on the blade. He said lightly: "It was me, I was on a whim during training and killed him by mistake. I admit that I would have any punishment!"

"You are intentional murder!" Lin Muyu said incisively.

"Is that so? Do you have evidence?" Ouyang Qiu sneered, walked forward, and stood in front of Xiao Douya's corpse, as if the corpse in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The deacon Zeng Fang said on the spot: "Don't argue anymore, the deacon will come over immediately, 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 Zeng Fang, and then fell on Xiao Douya's body.

"What's going on?" Lei Hong asked.

Ouyang Qiu knelt on one knee and said, "Grand Deacon, my subordinate accidentally killed this bronze star trainer during the trial. My subordinate was willing to accept any punishment, just ask the Great Deacon to forgive my fault!"

Lei Hong frowned and said, "Deacon Ge Yang, how should we deal with this matter?"

Ge Yang opened the thick book, read it carefully, and said: "Xiao Douya is a trainer in the bronze star. He is a civilian. His annual salary is 50 Jinyin coins. Ouyang Qiu is the rank of general in the marquis's palace. He belongs to the third-class nobles. According to the imperial law, the nobles kill civilians by mistake. They only need to compensate the civilian for ten years of income to pardon the crime. Therefore, according to the law, Ouyang Qiu kills Xiao Douya by mistake and needs to compensate Xiao Douya's family for 500 Jinyin coins."

"What?"

Lin Muyu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Deacon Ge Yang, Ouyang Qiufen obviously killed someone on purpose. How could you confirm that it was a man-kill without even checking the body carefully?"

Ge Yang said: "Lin Zhi, pay attention to your attitude. In the imperial law, the crime of killing civilians is reduced by one level. You won't even know this, right?"

Lin Muyu clenched his fists and said in anger: "If you kill someone, you should pay for your life. What kind of nobles and civilians are you? What kind of bullshit law?"

Lei Hong shouted in a low voice: "Lin Zhi, shut up, you have lost your composure, go back to practice!"

Ge Yang also nodded and said, "Lin Zhi, go back to your room, there is no need to say more!"

Lin Muyu was so angry that she trembled all over: "Is there still a fair heart in this world? Are you all blind? Ouyang Qiu deliberately killed Xiao Douya, don't you understand?"

"Lin Zhi!"

Lei Hong roared, and the invisible pressure fell. Lin Muyu felt a momentum of Mount Tai shrouding him, and he couldn't help but kneel down, but he gritted his teeth and swelled up his true energy. He looked at Lei Hong with a glaring voice, and his voice burst out from his teeth: "The death of Xiao Douya must be paid for his life!"

"Smack it..."

The stone bricks under his feet were cracking, but he still struggled to support him, and his veins all over his body surged. Even under the pressure of Lei Hong's domain, blood began to slowly seep out of blood. The entire left eye's eyeball was instantly stained with blood, but Lei Hong clearly saw his firm and clear eyes that he was unwilling to compromise from the blood. Please come more and faster chapters.

"You go back and rest..."

Lei Hong suddenly withdrew his pressure and said lightly: "Remember, you can't control some things, you can't question some rules, and the imperial law is definitely not something you can question."

Lin Muyu was trembling all over and gasping for breath.

On the side, Yinxing instructor Zhang Wei patted his shoulder and said, "Silly boy, hurry up and leave, before the deacon was completely angry."

Qin Ziling also said: "Lin Zhi, go quickly, Xiao Douya's affairs... will be fair in the future."

Ouyang Qiu knelt on the ground with a bloody sword, looking up and said, "Great Deacon, my subordinates are willing to bear all the punishment. I will hand this 500 gold coins to Xiaodouya's parents in person."

"Yeah, I got it."

Lei Hong said lightly: "Instructor Ouyang, you must be careful when training in the future. I don't want to see this situation again."

"yes!"

As soon as Ouyang Qiu looked up, he touched Lin Muyu's gaze, and a look of pride suddenly appeared in his eyes. Obviously, Ouyang Qiu killed Xiao Douya to slapped Lin Muyu's aura. Lin Muyu dared to stand up to protect Xiao Douya, so Ouyang Qiu killed Xiao Douya and let him know who had the final say in the temple.

Lin Muyu's heart was full of turmoil, and his anger and unwillingness were mixed together. He naturally understood what Ouyang Qiu meant, but now he was completely powerless, as if his protection had hurt Xiao Douya.

He turned around without saying a word and returned to the secret room to continue practicing.

Looking at his back, Lei Hong sighed helplessly.

...

In the evening, the Shenhou Mansion.

Zhun Fang was playing with a thin dagger. The dagger was cast in pure gold and its stiffness 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 walked forward and said respectfully: "Little Marquis, someone has brought it."

"Let him in."

"yes!"

The retainer turned around and called on the person behind him. Soon, a thin man walked in, his eyes sinking deep into his sockets, his cheekbones were very high, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying light. After stepping into the room, he clasped his fists and smiled: "Zhong Lisan meets the little marquis!"

"You are Zhong Lisan?" Zong Fang sneered and said, "It is rumored that you are the most ruthless swordsman killer in the territory of the imperial capital of Lanyan City. I wonder if this legend is not right?"

Zhong Lisan looked up and smiled, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Young Marquis wants to verify it?"

"What's wrong?"

Zeng Fang opened his hand, and the sword on the sword frame several meters away was unsheathed. He grabbed it in a flash and said with a smile: "Zhong Lisan, come, let me see if you have the qualifications to use it for me?"

"Hey……"

Zhong Lisan sneered, suddenly flashed and rushed forward. A sharp sword appeared in his hand at some point. With a slight trembling of his wrist, three sword flowers attacked Zhun Fang's neck, chest, and abdomen, which were extremely cruel!

Zeng Fang was suddenly shocked, and his martial soul penetrated his body. The thin sword in his hand flew up and down, blocking Zhong Lisan's attack twice in a row, but the third strike was too fast and there was no time to stop it. He had to condense two air armors and stack them together to block it!

"puff!"

A circle of strong wind lingered around Zhong Lisan's long sword. This strong wind blew open the defense of the Qi armor. The sword blade broke through the clothes in the square of the steamer and directly pressed on his abdomen. Updated as soon as possible

A hint of cold and tingling feeling made Zeng Fang sweat all over, and he was unable to move while standing there!

"Dare to Zhong Lisan, you dare to hurt the little marquis!" The retainer shouted: "Come here!"

At this time, Zhong Lisan slowly withdrew his sword and smiled faintly: "I, Zhong Lisan, never do meaningless things. If I kill the little marquis, I can't get any bounty."

Zeng Fang was already scared and sweated all over. Now he finally calmed down. He couldn't help but feel scared and said, "Zhong Lisan, your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. I have never seen a sword that fast."

Zhong Lisan smiled and clasped his fists and said, "The little marquis is wrong. It's not that I'm fast in swords, but that the little marquis is concerned, but that I don't have any scruples. Zhong Lisan is only at level 62, and is not better than the little marquis. Tell me, the little marquis must be someone who wants to get rid of me this time, right?"

"yes."

Zeng Fang nodded and said, "I need you to help me enter the temple and kill someone."

"What? Kill people in the War Hall?" Zhong Lisan shrugged slightly.

"What, don't you dare?" Zeng Fang showed a hint of sneer.

"No." Zhong Lisan said lightly: "Then you have to add money. The risk of killing people in the temple is too great. After all, the old ghost in Lei Hong's holy realm is still in the temple. It's easy for me to be easily done. If you get entangled, I'm afraid this life will be sent to the temple. Tell me, who is the person I need to kill?"

"Lin Zhi." Zhun Fang said lightly.

"Oh? Recently rumored that the newly emerging Venus sparring master in the temple?"

"Hmph, it's not just that, this person is Lin Muyu, the fugitive from Yinshan City."

"It turned out to be Lin Muyu who killed four of the Seven Martial Saints!" Zhong Lisan couldn't help laughing and raised three fingers: "Just Marquis just give me this number, and I promise you will see Lin Muyu's head tomorrow morning."

"Thirty thousand gold coins?" asked Zeng Fang.

"Hahahaha..." Zhong Lisan laughed and said, "The little marquis is really good at joking. What I am talking about is 300,000 gold coins, not just 30,000!"

"What?!" Zeng Fang was shocked: "A mere Lin Muyu, can his head be worth so much?"

Zhong Lisan sneered: "Hu Tiening, the governor of Cangnan Province, offered a reward of 100,000 Jinyin coins but could not hold this person. More than half of the people of the Seven Martial Saints died. Now Lin Muyu's cultivation has been improved after entering the temple. With the protection of the old ghost Lei Hong, killing him is equivalent to taking his head as a bet. I only need 300,000 Jinyin coins but I am worried that the little marquis will not be able to produce more."

...

Zeng Fang's eyes were cold: "One word is certain!"

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