Faced with everyone's reproach, Mu Qingqing didn't know how to refute, but her face turned red with anger and said, "I killed the old Taoist, Tuoba Xunhua, and the other two people were also killed by me! So, I have no grudges with them, so why should I kill them and make enemies with you?"

"Maybe, there are some private disputes."

The old man who accused Wanlin Courtyard glanced at Mu Qingqing, then looked at the elders of Qingsong Courtyard in front of him and said: "In today's world, chivalrous and private disputes are inevitable. However, Mu Qingqing of your court took advantage of this and killed his allies, which is too cruel!"

"good."

The young man in Xunhuayuan looked gloomy: "I Xunhuayuan Tuoba Xunhua is a famous genius of the younger generation. Although I am not as good as you, Mu Qingqing, I have entered the second round of the rookie battle at the martial arts conference before. Now I suddenly die suddenly, which is really regrettable!"

Mu Qingqing knew that Tuoba Xunhua was just a playboy who liked to look for flowers and willows. She died at this time, which was really satisfying.

However, this matter really has nothing to do with Mu Qingqing.

Who is framed her?

Mu Qingqing didn't know that maybe this was just a long-planned action by the other four courtyards against Qingsongyuan. She, Mu Qingqing, was just a fuse.

"People, please be careful not to be impatient."

The head of Qingsongyuan finally stood up. It was an old man in a green robe: "You all said that my beloved disciple killed the people in your yard, but what evidence is there?"

"Why do you need any evidence for this matter?"

The young man from Xunhuayuan shook his head and said sternly: "A few days ago, Tuoba Xunhuan, our hospital, went out for a trip and met Mu Qingqing of your hospital. The two sides had an argument. This is what many people in our Xunhuayuan have seen."

"What's more, I heard that Mu Qingqing of the Youth Academy has been very close to a female disciple of the evil sect corpse-driven sect in recent days..."

The old man from Wanlin Courtyard raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Maybe, Mu Qingqing, the pride of your courtyard, has long been bewitched by the cult disciples!"

"Not bad, that's exactly!"

The visitors from the other two houses immediately agreed.

"Qingqing, is there any such thing?"

The head of Qingsongyuan frowned and looked at Mu Qingqing and asked.

"Report to the head, Miss Zhang Yang has already left the corpse-driven sect."

Mu Qingqing told the truth, holding her head up and her chest was not at all false.

"Hmph, it's easy to say. How can the corpse-driven corpse-driven sect say that you can get out by just being separated?"

The old man from Wanlinyuan snorted coldly and continued to ask sternly: "It is obvious that he was bewitched by the witch and harmed the innocent alliance. Master Lingsong, I advise you to hand over Mu Qingqing!"

The current head of Qingsongyuan is named Lingsong. As long as you have a certain level of cultivation, the disciples of Qingsongyuan will be named "Song". For example, if Mu Qingqing has enough strength and status in the future, he will be called "Qingsong".

Of course, this is under the condition that Qingsongyuan will continue to pass on, and today's situation does not seem to be so easy to solve.

"It's definitely not OK to hand over Mu Qingqing."

The head of Lingsong shook his head, and his eyebrows showed a clear sense of protection for Mu Qingqing: "We have been in charge of the same branch for hundreds of years, but this situation has not happened yet. If you don't provide evidence, you will not be able to convince me today."

"Hahaha, evidence!"

The old man from Wanlinyuan laughed to the sky and waved his hand: "I have said a long time ago that there is no need for evidence to make a conclusion. Since the head of Lingsong, you are unwilling to hand over your treasure, then I have to offend today."

As soon as these words came, the other three members of the compound who came with each other showed "Finally" expressions, as if they had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

On Qingsongyuan, whether it was Mu Qingqing, Lingsong, or some other leaders, they had a bad premonition.

Just the next moment, outside the Qingsongyuan Hall, several screams suddenly came in, and it was obvious that someone was being killed.

The old man from Lingsong's sect changed drastically. How could he not hear it? The one who screamed was his disciple under Qingsong Courtyard. He was actually killed in his own sect.

"What do you mean!"

The head of Lingsong was furious and slapped the table and stood up, looking out of the hall.

I saw several pools of fresh blood sprinkled outside the hall, and there were crowds of people outside, many of whom were from the other four courtyards, and they were killing the people from Qingsongyuan at this time.

At this moment, Ling Song, Mu Qingqing and others still don’t know what the other party’s purpose is?

Today's affairs have been planned for a long time, and the people who accused Mu Qingqing of killing them were just an excuse to take action. Even if Mu Qingqing denied it in every way, he would not even kill anyone, and the other party would not be able to give up.

The ambush of the four courtyards instantly rushed outside the Qingsongyuan hall and began a lightning-thunderous surprise attack, which made everyone in Qingsongyuan unable to react.

Before the incident happened, no one, including the head of Lingsong, expected that such a situation would be encountered today.

Indeed, in the past few years, Qingsongyuan has indeed become a big hit. Not only has it been ranked first among the five courtyards, but it also wants to rush into the top ten in the martial arts world, posing a great threat to the other four courtyards.

It is no coincidence that the four major courtyards join forces to attack Qingsongyuan.

However, they happened to choose this time.

The Qingsongyuan Hall was soon fresh. Blood splattered and blood flowed into a river!

...

Ye Feng walked with his sword and soon carried Zhang Yang to the foot of the blessed mountain where Qingsongyuan was located.

"It seems that something is not right here."

Ye Feng landed at the gate of Qingsongyuan, his spiritual sense swept around, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang followed him, not knowing what was going on, but when he saw Ye Feng frowning, he was a little curious and had a bad premonition.

“The smell of blood is very strong.”

Ye Feng said, and walked towards the stairs of the mountain gate.

"stop!"

Two young men in flowery clothes jumped out from near the mountain gate, with fierce eyes and shouted loudly at Ye Feng.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter the mountain gate!"

The two young men looked at Ye Feng and said arrogantly.

"Even if this is the mountain gate, it is also the mountain gate of Qingsongyuan."

Ye Feng glanced at the two of them: "If I said correctly, you are not from Qingsongyuan."

"So what? The five courtyards collectively discuss major issues. Don't ask outsiders, otherwise they will only cause death!"

One of his young men in a floral shirt did not take Ye Feng seriously at all.

"Discussing big things? I don't think so."

Ye Feng smiled: "With such a heavy smell of blood, can you be slaughtering pigs and dogs together?"

"Even so, so what?"

The young man in the flower-clothed shirt said disdainfully, raised his sword and threatened: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being polite."

"You are only ten years of cultivation, and it seems that you are young."

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "It's probably because he didn't go to the martial arts conference."

Otherwise, he would not be able to recognize Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was too lazy to say anything to the other party, and was preparing to force his way up the mountain to see what was going on.
Chapter completed!