Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 388

‘Poof! ’

"Ouch."

"you……"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Wu Jieyu replied forcefully: "You still want my master to give you an explanation?"

"My lord, why should you need to explain your actions to anyone?" (Thanks to book friend 'Wu Yan Jie Yu' for the [Character Summoning])

'bass! ’

Song Yuanqiao was about to make any move when he saw this scene, but Xu Shan, who was facing away from them, drew his sword and swung it out.

The blade, imbued with hidden energy, pierced directly into the ground, blocking Song Yuanqiao and the Wudang elders.

The remaining force had not yet dissipated, and the scarlet patterns on the Zhengyang Sword were shining brightly.

The Jinyiwei did not hesitate at all because of the other party's reputation, and quickly moved up to Wu Jieyu who had made the move.

Draw your swords and point them at each other!

Song Yuanqiao opened his arms and protected the elders behind him.

He turned his head and looked at Taoist Wuqing who was secretly encouraging himself!

"Master Wuqing, aren't the Jinyiwei acting too arrogantly?"

"Arrogant? His Majesty has granted... Sir Xu the power to make arbitrary decisions in Liuhe and to execute first and report later!"

"Since he represents the imperial power, why can't he be arrogant?"

"On the contrary, your son, don't you take yourself too seriously?"

Taoist Wuqing's blatant defense also made Song Yuanqiao's face show anger.

Xu Shan looked at the shocked Zhou Zhiruo in front of him and said coldly, "I, the Jinyiwei, have now offended even Wudang."

"Wudang and Emei share a common hatred for the enemy. So there's no such thing as instigating or destroying the 'offensive and defensive alliance,' right?"

"It's my duty to investigate Emei!"

"Even if there's no such case, shouldn't I be here to question Jingxuan about this?"

"As long as Master Zhang doesn't come to Beijing, offending one person or offending a couple makes no difference to me, Xu Shan."

After saying this, Xu Shan passed by the pale-faced Zhou Zhiruo and walked towards the next person.

"Hmm? What's your name?"

When Xu Shan checked on an old nun who was next to the extinct woman, he saw that she not only had a fresh wound on her right arm, but also held a sword in her left hand, ready for battle...

In public, he asked with a sneer!

"Mie Zhen!"

"Where are you at 3:45 PM?"

"Of course it's at the garrison. What does Lord Xu mean? Are you doubting me?"

"Show me the wound."

As he said this, Xu Shan turned sideways and raised his right arm.

Wu Jieyu understood what he meant and quickly handed over Mo Shenggu's sword.

At this moment, even Miejue and the Emei elder beside him stared at Xu Shan with a little nervousness.

"I asked you to show me your wound!"

'bass! ’

Just as Xu Shan finished speaking, Mie Zhen suddenly raised the Emei sword in his hand and stabbed at Xu Shan who was close at hand.

"You bastard, you're going too far!"

"Sir, be careful!"

Wu Jieyu, who had just handed Mo Shenggu's sword to Xu Shan, screamed in panic after seeing Miezhen suddenly attack.

'pound!'

Xu Shan took advantage of the situation and blocked the opponent's sharpest attack with the sword.

Then, he imitated Mo Shenggu's famous skill - the Seventy-two Moves of Finger-Wrapping Soft Sword.

During this period, Taoist Wuqing stood up instantly and directly blocked the possibility of Miejue and the Emei elders from taking action.

Not far away, a Wudang elder, who looked more and more familiar with Xu Shan's swordsmanship, exclaimed, "Master, isn't this the Seventh Elder's most skilled move—the Seventy-Two Finger-Wrapping Soft Sword?"

"He, what happened to Xu Shan?"

"It's all show. But relying on his own strong physical strength, Xu Shan is firmly suppressing his opponent."

"What is he going to do? Elder Miezhen, why did his mood suddenly become so radical?"

"I just wanted to check the wound. Could it be..."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Shan, who was facing Mie Zhen in the arena, brandished his sword and said coldly, "Elder Mie Zhen, when you fought Mo Shenggu in the early morning, you casually held a blade, but what you used was..."

"Emei Sword Technique!"

'pound.'

'Sizzle.'

From the body shape and sword moves, Xu Shan was completely certain that the other party was the murderer who killed Mo Shenggu.

Therefore, without hesitation, he immediately relied on his own powerful strength to crush the opponent and even tore the bloody bandage on her arm.