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Chapter 243 The crime of killing a master

The stars are shining, and the fluorescent light shines on the snow.

In the wonderful scenery, Zhang Futu lay on the ground, staring at Wu Yu with wide eyes, unwilling to accept it, but his fate was the same as Huang Lingyun, and he soon lost his voice and became a corpse.

After that, he remained motionless and there was also silence around him.

When Zhang Futu died, Wu Yu obviously felt that the surrounding scenery changed slightly, like a stillness turning into a flowing flow. For example, the starlight in the sky would also see different lights due to different viewing angles, and the fluorescence of the snow was also flashing, rather than the static feeling before.

This shows that after no control, the small seal array was automatically lifted. Zhang Futu did not study the magic array deeply, and he could not make the magic array automatically operate.

All of this happened between the light of calcium carbide flames. When Nangong Wei reacted, Zhang Futu had already disappeared. She looked at Wu Yu in shock, then Zhang Futu, feeling a little shocked, and said nervously: "I didn't expect that this happened, how is this good..."

When Zhang Futu died, the disciple talismans scattered on his body condensed towards a position, and finally rushed out of flesh and blood, turning into a very fast and uncapable phantom, and quickly ran away, galloping towards the direction of the Qingtian Shushan, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"This disciple's talisman will fly to the Soul Hall. Brother, the people from the Soul Hall are coming, so you can't leave. Why don't you leave here first?" Nangong Wei's little face turned red with anxiety.

Wu Yu shook his head and said, "This is my Qianfu Peak. It's useless for me to escape anywhere. Besides, I'm just passively fighting back and may not be punished. The best way now is to stay here and wait for the people from the Soul Palace to come before making it clear."

He is calm enough.

After all, I had imagined that such a thing would happen before, so I had already thought about what would be the most suitable solution.

However, Wu Yu said to her: "You have to leave quickly, don't get involved in this matter, and let the people in the Soul Palace see you. After all, you can't let others know that you are next to me now, right?"

This is the truth.

But Nangong Wei almost hesitated and said resolutely: "No, I want to share the joys and sorrows with you."

Wu Yu was amused by her. She was quite cute, but Wu Yu still told her: "If one more person is involved in this matter, it will be more complicated and will not benefit you or me at all. Even if I am punished and you are not implicated, you can still help me outside. Now listen to me and leave quickly."

Seeing Wu Yu's attitude so serious, Nangong Wei fell into struggle and hesitation, and was extremely entangled. Tears flashed in her eyes and were about to cry.

"Go away quickly, it's too late. And don't worry, I'm a key person now, so where is it so easy to be punished."

"Okay..." Nangong Wei retreated. After Wu Yu insisted, she left with the sword. The speed was quite fast, but Wu Yu saw that she seemed to be heading towards the direction of Wanjian Feixian Mountain.

Maybe she is going to find Shen Xingyu.

I'm afraid that Shen Xingyu can indeed help Wu Yu at this time.

However, Wu Yu thought he was not at fault, so he was very open-minded and stood here, waiting for the arrival of law enforcement officers.

As for the things left by Zhang Futu, Wu Yu did not touch them. If they touched them, they would probably not be able to explain them clearly later.

Because of the existence of a small seal array, the huge change of Qianfu Peak has not yet alarmed anyone. Wu Yu sat cross-legged on a rock. Soon after dawn, the sun was pouring on his body, and the skin was shining with golden light.

Suddenly, Wu Yu felt a huge team coming from afar. Not only him, but even the others on the Futu mountains were alarmed.

When Wu Yu raised his head, he suddenly saw that those who had come down from the Qingtian Shu Mountain had arrived. Three figures were approaching quickly in the distance. You could vaguely see the painted black sword robe, which invisibly added some pressure to people.

"Someone has gone to Qianfu Peak!"

"Who! I don't know, maybe I'm here to find Wu Yu."

"Yes, Wu Yu has just returned. However, the visitor seemed to be in a state of great momentum. Let's go up and see the fun."

There were a few brave disciples who flew with swords and stood at a high place to look at Qianfu Peak. Although they did not enter the range of Qianfu Peak, they could see clearly no matter how they said that.

There were five people on Qianfu Peak, one fell in the center, one stood on the side, and the other three were people wearing black robes and just arrived from a distance.

Now, Wu Yu is looking at these three beings. The three people wearing black sword robes, tied up black hair and indifferent expressions are the Soul Sword Guards from the "Soul Hall". They are responsible for collecting the disciple talismans of the dead disciples and analyzing the causes, time and place of death.

The two behind are yellow sword-level disciples, who are a little older and look similar to Zhang Futu. The middle one is a woman in black robe, about the same age as Shen Xingyu, with a plump and attractive figure. The wide sword robe cannot block the delicate charm. Their face is too cold, making people dare not look directly into her eyes. Unexpectedly, this should be a female disciple of the "Xuanjian-level" and the leader this time.

After the three arrived, they saw that Wu Yu was only the second level of the Jindan Dao Realm, so they didn't care much, but just went to identify the identity of the deceased. One of the Huangjian-level disciples checked and said, "This is Qingli Sword Palace, Futu Hall, and the deceased is Zhang Futu. He died last night, and the cause of the death is unknown for the time being. It doesn't seem to be killed by Taoism, so there must be something strange."

In fact, when they came here, they didn't even suspect Wu Yu.

But Wu Yu knew that if he chose to deceive and conceal because of this, once the truth was revealed, the consequences would be very serious. In this Shushan Immortal Sect, many things cannot deceive others.

"The Lord of the Palace is dead!" Seeing this scene, and hearing the Soul Sword Guard's words, the disciples watching suddenly turned pale and screamed in horror.

"impossible!"

"He said, the Palace Master is dead! Look, the Palace Master has no sound anymore!"

These people were panicked and shouted loudly. When they came to Xu Yuan, many disciples from the Futu Hall heard the important news. For a moment, the entire Futu Hall seemed to burn, completely boiling. The disciples looked solemn, rushed out of their mountain and rushed towards them with their swords.

"That's the Soul Sword Guard in the Soul Palace!" Someone soon recognized the identity of the person. In this way, the newly arrived disciples could basically be sure that Zhang Futu had returned to the west.

For a moment, hundreds of disciples looked shocked, sad, angry and depressed.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Futu's death would cause a sensation. No wonder he had to take Huang Sheng to the extreme east. Only when a disciple of Fandan died so far away would Shushan not care about it.

"The Lord of the Palace is dead!"

"Master, Master!" Wang Fu and three others appeared, and several deputy hall masters also came.

When Zhou Xuan and the others saw Zhang Futu’s body, their eyes suddenly turned red. They knew that once Zhang Futu died, no one would cover them from now on. Even the new palace master would have to be arranged by the Futu Hall!

For them, it was almost like the sky fell, so the three of them were suddenly sad.

For a moment, the disciples cried and snatched the earth.

"Don't come over!" When many disciples of the Futu Palace rushed over, the female disciple of the Xuanjian level frowned and said impatiently.

She took out a pitch-black token and said, "I am the Xuanjian-level soul sword guard Ye picking up, and I will investigate Zhang Futu's death. All disciples of the Futu Palace should not act rashly, leave the Futu Palace, and not make noise. Anyone who knows that the information will not be reported can be punished."

When he heard that it was the Xuanjian level, the entire Futu Hall was frightened and silently.

The aura of Ye Caisheng really suppressed the whole audience, and it was really terrifying that the woman became fierce.

She suddenly looked at Wu Yu and said, "You are closest to here. Tell me, have you seen who killed Zhang Futu?"

For a moment, everyone focused on Wu Yu. In fact, everyone did not expect it would be Wu Yu at this time, so they sternly said: "Master Soul Sword Guard, this person must have found a helper and secretly killed my master. He is a sinner!"

"Oh?" Ye Caixing didn't expect the clue to appear directly. She stared at Wu Yu with a cold look. She stood in front of her. She saw that the woman's neckline was very low and her chest was bulging white, which made her look a little dizzy.

Wu Yu calmed down and said, "The truth is that Zhang Futu wanted to use the soul control pill and the collarskeleton to control me, trying to take me out of Shushan and seize my talent. Therefore, I had no choice but to fight back and kill him so that I could protect myself."

As soon as these words were said, a sudden uproar occurred. Wu Yu personally admitted that the disciples of the Futu Hall did not care about how he could have the ability to kill Zhang Futu. For a moment, everyone was excited and their eyes were red. If there was no Soul Sword Guard present, they would probably have to swarm.

It seems that Zhang Futu really has some authority in this Futu Hall.

"Haha." Ye Caixing was also shocked, then looked at Wu Yu again, and said contemptuously: "Little brat, if you talk nonsense, I will slap you in the face. Since you want to protect the real murderer, you will naturally know who the real murderer is, so tell me quickly, otherwise you will know the punishment of Shushan. The death of a Huangjian-level disciple is of great importance. Be careful that you will be expelled from Shushan."

She was indifferent and had a strong attitude, and suppressed her eyes and stabbed them into Wu Yu's eyes like sword blades.

Wu Yu smiled helplessly: "I made it clear. Zhang Futu planned to kill me. I was ready to fight him to the death. Today I narrowly won, so I survived. Also, I am not a little brat, my name is Wu Yu."

After hearing the first half of Wu Yu's words, Ye Caixing still wanted to laugh, but when she heard Wu Yu's name, she suddenly stopped moving, her eyes stared at Wu Yu even sharper, and said, "Are you the one Wu Yu who is the attention of the Galaxy Sword Saint? I remembered it, it seems that you were from a small place called Futu Hall. The original master was the Lord of Futu Hall, a disciple at the sixth level of the Jindan Avenue Realm. It is this one..."

As she said that, she looked at Zhang Futu's body.

At this time, her expression was quite surprised, and she looked at Wu Yu with some intriguing thought, and sneered: "It seems that you have committed the crime of killing your master. In Shushan, this is a first-class crime!"
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