Clouds surge.

Covering the sky and the sun.

Wen Keren held the sleeve knife in his hand and walked towards Heliankang gradually.

Helian Wan'er, who was lying on the ground, saw the cold blade in Wen Keren's hand and struggled to get up. However, Ji Haotian's attack was too domineering and had no power to fight back.

I originally thought that Ji Haotian was in trouble today and with his own ability, he could turn the tide and help the building collapse.

Helian Wan'er still overestimated her ability.

Ji Haotian's attack was so powerful that it was probably no less powerful than her master, Tiexin Master.

However, Master Tiexin is over 100 years old this year, and he is one of the eight great masters of China.

And how could the young man in the ancestral hall, who was only in his twenties, have such powerful power?

This has exceeded Helian Wan'er's cognition.

Wen Keren approached step by step, and Heliankang's face was ashamed.

A group of disciples of Ten Thousand Swords were completely desperate.

They thought that it would be easy to get rid of Ji Haotian with Helian Wan'er's ability.

It seems that Ji Haotian's strength has exceeded everyone's imagination.

The six masters who were watching the hearts were filled with feelings. A young man under thirty years old actually had such a strong inner breath.

It can be regarded as a talented person.

Even, it is hard to find.

At this moment, all the support for Wanjian Villa has collapsed.

Heliankang slowly closed his eyes.

The dignified Wanjian Villa has fallen to this point today!

Wen Keren pushes his wrist and stretches his blade forward.

Murderous aura permeates.

"Let's wait!"

Seeing this scene, Helian Wan'er finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and gritted her teeth and said, "Father, you can't hide this matter anymore..."

"Wan'er!"

Heliankang heard this and clenched his teeth and shook his head slightly.

"call--"

Helian Wan'er looked sideways, avoided Heliankang's gaze, supported her body, and looked at Ji Haotian, and was already depressed: "You are here today for the Cicada Wing Knife, right?"

"That's right."

Ji Haotian's voice was cold, so he answered.

Helian Wan'er grinded her silver teeth and clenched her fists: "...Cicada Wing Knife, it was stolen several months ago!"

"Miss! What did you say?!"

When a furnace master heard this, he staggered and almost couldn't stand firm: "That cicada wing knife is the pinnacle of the master of Helian Buzhuo's hometown! It is also the token of the owner of my Wanjian Villa, how could it be..."

"The Cicada Wing Knife not only represents the majesty of Wanjian Villa! It also carries my luck!"

"Knife, lost?!"

“…”

The audience was shocked.

The eyes of many thousands of sword disciples have lost their glory.

The Wanjian Sect’s people are not only children of the world, but also craftsmen!

The persistence of craftsmen is to strive for excellence.

And that cicada wing knife is the spiritual sustenance of everyone.

When Ji Haotian heard Helian Wan'er's words, he slightly picked the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"As the saint of Bixia Palace, I have been in seclusion with my master for five years! According to the rules of the palace, the saint cannot leave Bixia Mountain at will! My father sent me a secret letter to ask me to return in order to thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of the cicada wing knife!"

"Heliankang! What Wan'er said is true?"

When a furnace master heard this, he was furious and looked at Heliankang in a nearly questioning tone: "Do you know, you lost the token of the head! What a sin?!"

"I didn't want to promote this matter!"

Heliankang heard the question and tried hard to get up, but after several struggles, he still couldn't do it. He could only lie on the ground and look at everyone in a mess: "Don't forget! I am also from the Helian family! What flows in my body is also from the Helian family's blood. How can I not know the importance of the Cicada Wing Knife to Wanjian Villa! It is precisely because of this! I concealed the truth after the knife was stolen, and called Wan'er back from Bixia Palace and searched in secret!"

"Heliankang! The Cicada Wing Knife is the token of the head of Wanjian Villa! On weekdays, you always keep your sword away. Even if you don't bring it, you will lock it into the Tianji Pavilion! That Tianji Pavilion was designed by my Wanjian Villa for all generations and has been constantly improved! Its defense is so strict that even flies cannot fly in! How could there be a little thief who can steal the knife!"

The man in the furnace looked angry: "I think it's clear that this matter is you who are making trouble!"

"If this matter was really done by me, Heliankang, do you think I would still be hiding this matter when my life is threatened?"

Heliankang's eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes showed deep pain and self-blame: "The reason why I concealed this truth is not that I, Heliankang, was greedy for authority and was reluctant to let go of the position of the owner of the manor! It was because I was afraid that once this matter was leaked, it would make me Wanjian Villa panic! "

"Heliankang! You are showing off your pity here at this moment! You are so denied! It is useless at all! Lost your token! You are not worthy of leading Wanjian Villa again!"

"Not only that! You are simply a scum of the Wanjian Sect!"

“…!”

The style of painting changes sharply.

In just a moment, many thousands of sword disciples formed a verbal criticism of Heliankang.

The token of the head is the foundation of a clan.

The Cicada Wing Knife is the pinnacle of Helian Buzhuo back then.

As thin as a cicada's wings, blood is without traces.

It can be called a divine weapon, and it is the ultimate pursuit of every Wanjian Sect.

Heliankang lost the sword, and the spirit of all disciples of Wan Jian!

"Everyone! I, Heliankang, knows that I am a serious sin! I am no longer worthy of continuing to be the leader of this sect! But please give me some time! Let me find the Cicada Wing Knife! At that time, I will automatically step down as the owner of the manor! I will practice smelting techniques in Zhujian Pavilion for the rest of my life, and never take a step again!"

Heliankang's teeth were clenched, and the incident of throwing the knife was made public, which was far more disturbing to him than death.

Not only do I feel ashamed of my disciples, but I also feel sorry for myself and my ancestors.

"Dear brothers and sisters! Uncles and uncles! Please give my father another chance! I promise you! Even if I, Helian Wan'er, will definitely let the Cicada Wing Knife belong to Wanjian Villa again!"

Helian Wan'er saw the desperate look in her father's eyes, and her hands trembled slightly. If she hadn't been Ji Haotian's opponent today, this matter would never have been exposed. Her father, who was usually full of majesty, would not have been so contemptuous.

"Helian Wan'er! You can always find the cicada wing knife. Do you know who is in the hands of this cicada wing knife now!" a disciple asked loudly.

Faced with the questioning, Helian Wan'er was slightly stunned: "My Wanjian Villa Tianji Pavilion was built by a master of the organs of all generations, combined with the Mohist mechanisms and improved by many ways. Its rigor is definitely not possible for even a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm to break through. However, the sword-stealer came and went freely in the Tianji Pavilion. I really don't know who can do this in the world!"

"snort!"

The man asked the question and snorted coldly: "Why, at this moment, even you can't make up the reason, right? Since you know that Tianji Pavilion is solid, why bother to speak cleverly? In my opinion, the loss of this cicada-wing knife is that you and your father are making trouble!"

"That's right! In my opinion, this cicada-wing knife was hidden by the father and daughter! He tried to take it for himself!"

While speaking, a furnace master held the long sword and walked towards Helian Wan'er: "Today, if you, father and daughter, don't tell the whereabouts of the cicada wing knife, don't say that others will not spare you, even we will not let you go!"

"That's right! Today! You must hand over the knife!"

Everyone followed behind the furnace-palmist and gradually approached.

"Swoosh--"

At the same time, a fallen leaf suddenly turned towards the furnace-pinner with the momentum of thunder.
Chapter completed!