Chapter 289: Visiting and Questioning
"puff!"

Before Leng Kongyang finished his words, a young disciple beside him suddenly vomited blood, then his legs went limp and he fell straight to the ground.

"Mu Sheng!" Leng Kongyang's face suddenly changed, and he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, I... seem to have been bitten by a poisonous insect..."

As he spoke, Mu Sheng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his face turned blue, his lips turned purple, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and he looked extremely painful.

Leng Kongyang quickly stepped forward and took off his shoes and socks in the direction of Mu Sheng's finger. Then, a black poisonous insect the size of a mung bean rolled out from under Mu Sheng's feet, then burrowed into the mud and disappeared.

Did the poisonous insect bore through the sole of Mu Sheng's shoe at some point? Two red spots appeared on the sole of his foot, which looked like bite marks left by the poisonous insect.

At this moment, Mu Sheng's right foot was abnormally red and swollen, and his calf quickly became engorged with blood, swelling red and swollen. It was shocking and unbearable to look at.

Leng Kongyang sealed the acupuncture points for Mu Sheng and urged him, "Quickly practice Qigong to expel the poison. Do not let the poison seep into your internal organs!" After that, he turned his gaze to the other disciples and warned them, "Poisonous insects can get in anywhere. Be careful."

Upon hearing this, all the Kunlun disciples were shocked, and Liu Xunyi and others were also secretly sweating.

"It's useless!" Chang Wuhui said in a deep voice, "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can never resist the poison."

Leng Kongyang's eyes turned fierce, and he swung the sword in his hand forward and ordered: "Hand over the antidote!"

"no way……"

"court death!"

Before Chang Wuhui finished speaking, Leng Kongyang had already flown up. He thrust his long sword into the air, and in an instant, a sharp sword energy poured down, shooting straight at Chang Wuhui.

"spread!"

Chang Wuhui reacted extremely quickly. While alerting the people around him, he had already soared into the sky, barely avoiding Leng Kongyang's fatal move.

At the moment when Chang Wuhui's feet left the ground, sword energy came whistling, and the powerful force smashed a huge dent in the mud. The ruthless flowers in the area of ​​several feet were uprooted, the branches were broken, the petals were scattered, and the flowers were toppled over and over, making a mess.

"This flower looks gorgeous, but it's actually extremely poisonous. Rather than letting it harm people, it's better to kill it and eliminate the problem forever!"

Leng Kongyang's face was as gloomy as water, his brows were frowning, his body rose and fell, and his feet walked on the flowers.

At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand repeatedly, and sword energy shot out in all directions like meteors and lightning, smashing the sea of ​​flowers into pieces and making it messy in a moment.

Broken branches and withered flowers flew everywhere, and bees, butterflies, insects and ants scurried all over the ground.

At this time, Leng Kongyang did not target Chang Wuhui and other disciples of Jueqing Valley, but poured all his anger on the sea of ​​flowers in the mountains.

This scene made guests like Liu Xunyi dumbfounded, and disciples in the valley like Chang Wuhui shuddered with fear.

"The Heartless Flower is the Valley Master's favorite. How dare you destroy it wantonly? Today, I will make sure you never return and die without a burial place!" Chang Wuhui shouted angrily, flew up, and swung his sword towards Leng Kongyang.

"Keng!"

In a flash, the two of them were already engaged in close combat. At the same time, disciples from the Jueqing Valley and the Kunlun Sect joined the battle, and the two sides exchanged swords and knives, making the fight very lively.

Although Chang Wuhui had a strong momentum, his martial arts skills were no match for Leng Kongyang. After only forty rounds of fighting, Chang Wuhui was already showing signs of defeat, while Leng Kongyang became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Not only did he suppress Chang Wuhui, but he also used many strange moves and was unpredictable.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to defeat Chang Wuhui, but rather had a teasing intention.

"Is this the only ability that the disciples of Jueqing Valley have? I am so disappointed!" Leng Kongyang pressed Chang Wuhui aggressively and did not forget to mock him at the same time.

Under Leng Kongyang's powerful attack, Chang Wuhui had no time to be distracted. It was already extremely difficult for him to resist, so how could he have the mind to argue with him?
"Humph!"

Suddenly, Leng Kongyang flipped over and landed, and lightly touched a flower with the tip of his right foot, and suddenly soared into the sky. With the combined strength of his waist and horse, he shook his body and turned it three times in the air, and then swung his right arm forward. The sword was like a bolt from the blue, cutting through the sky, and suddenly came to Chang Wuhui's crown.

"what!"

Chang Wuhui, who was caught off guard, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly swept over his body. At this moment, he had no time to think about it, and subconsciously held the sword across his head, trying to resist Leng Kongyang's sword.

"It's a small skill, but it's vulnerable to a single blow!"

In mid-air, Leng Kongyang used a move called "Thousand-pound Drop". In an instant, the force of ten thousand pounds was increased by another three points, and he flew with the wind at an infinite speed, and in the blink of an eye, he killed Chang Wuhui.

Leng Kongyang did not hesitate for a moment, and with his sword full of internal strength, he swung it fiercely on Chang Wuhui's sword without any hesitation.

"Bang bang..."

However, at the moment when the two swords touched, Chang Wuhui's sword broke with a sound. The sword body broke into several pieces and fell from mid-air.

Looking at Leng Kongyang's long sword again, it was like a meteor chasing the moon, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, accompanied by a sharp and piercing sword whistle that broke through the air.

The extremely sharp sword blade flashed down and chopped fiercely at Chang Wuhui's crown, trying to split him in half with one sword.

"Keep someone under the sword!"

At the critical moment, Liu Xunyi suddenly shouted and flew out. Before Chang Wuhui died, he sent his sword under Leng Kongyang's sword and barely blocked the move for Chang Wuhui.

"go!"

Liu Xunyi's sword was not unsheathed. While blocking Leng Kongyang's sword, he quickly stretched out his left hand and pushed the frightened Chang Wuhui out of the battle.

"Keng!" "Crack..."

Leng Kongyang brought down his sword, and Liu Xunyi's scabbard instantly burst, and the sword broke free. Liu Xunyi did not try to grab the sword, but let the sword fly far away, and he dodged and retreated quickly.

Under the residual power of Leng Kongyang's sword, the unarmed Liu Xunyi flew back more than ten feet before floating to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Before Liu Xunyi could stand firm, Leng Kongyang's sword had already reached him. At this moment, the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from Liu Xunyi's eyebrows, and Leng Kongyang kept it suspended in the air.

Liu Xunyi's sudden appearance not only stopped the fight between Leng Kongyang and Chang Wuhui, but also interrupted the melee between the disciples of the two factions.

"It's you?"

When Leng Kongyang saw Liu Xunyi's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but look surprised.

"Junior Liu Xunyi, nice to meet Senior Leng!" Liu Xunyi said calmly, "I never thought that after leaving Jiangnan, I would meet you here."

Leng Kongyang hesitated for a moment, then slowly put down the sword and asked suspiciously, "Why did you come to Jueqing Valley?"

"I am here to pay a visit to the Lord of Jueqing Valley on the orders of the Lord of the Palace." Liu Xunyi answered truthfully, "Senior, you should have heard that Jueqing Valley has been against our Xianwang Palace over the years, but the Lord of the Palace has been unable to figure out the reason. Now that the martial arts conference is about to be held, the Lord of the Palace does not want to cause trouble, so he ordered me to come and ask the Lord of Jueqing Valley for clarification, so as to eliminate misunderstandings and settle grudges as soon as possible."

Upon learning that Liu Xunyi came on Luo Tianjin's orders, Leng Kongyang's expression immediately eased a lot.

The Xianwang Mansion has a deep relationship with the six major sects, and Luo Tianjin is an important figure in the martial arts world. Therefore, Leng Kongyang, the third elder of Kunlun Sect, has to show some favor to Liu Xunyi both publicly and privately.

"I dare to ask Senior Leng what is going on today..."

"I am also here on the orders of the headmaster to seek an explanation from the Lord of Jueqing Valley." Leng Kongyang said angrily, "Originally, family disgrace should not be made public, but now that you and I have met in Jueqing Valley today, I am afraid that this matter cannot be concealed even if we want to."

"Appreciate further details."

Leng Kongyang thought for a moment and asked, "Master Liu, do you still remember that on the second day of August in the Qin Mansion, the disciples of Jueqing Valley set up a powerful sword formation?"

Liu Xunyi frowned and said hesitantly, "Senior Leng is talking about the 'Seven Star Sword Formation'?"

"That's right!" Leng Kongyang said angrily, "Then can Sect Master Liu see what's wrong with the 'Seven Star Sword Formation'?"

"This junior is ignorant, please enlighten me, Senior Leng."

"Hmph!" Leng Kongyang snorted angrily, and said, "Master Liu, you don't know that the 'Seven Star Sword Formation' of Jueqing Valley was not created by them at all. Instead, they stole the 'Big Dipper Formation' from our Kunlun Sect. Not only are the moves similar, but even the essence of the formation and the coordination of the swordsmanship are exactly the same."

"hiss!"

Leng Kongyang's words immediately shocked everyone.

While Liu Xunyi was secretly surprised, a strange idea quietly emerged in his mind.

"Is there such a thing?" Liu Xunyi asked suspiciously.

"Every word is true!" Leng Kongyang said solemnly, "Everyone knows that stealing other sects' martial arts is a taboo in the martial arts world. Now, my Kunlun sect's 'Beidou Formation' has been openly stolen by these heretic disciples. How can my sect turn a blind eye to this? This matter is unclear and will not be tolerated by heaven!"

"What nonsense!"

Chang Wuhui angrily shouted, "The 'Seven Star Sword Formation' was created by the Valley Master. What does it have to do with the Kunlun Sect? I think you guys are clearly trying to steal my skills, so you made up such a ridiculous excuse in an attempt to bite back and turn the tables!"

"Asshole!" Leng Kongyang shouted, "How many years has our Kunlun Sect been standing in the martial arts world? How many years has your Jueqing Valley been around? The 'Big Dipper Formation' existed long before Jueqing Valley was founded. How can I say that I stole your skills? This is simply specious and shameless!"

"you……"

"Kunlun Sect and Jueqing Valley have no grudges in the past or in the present. We didn't want to make a big deal out of this matter. Today, I came here only to find out the truth and give justice to Kunlun." Leng Kongyang said in a deep voice, "But I didn't expect you to hide traps and spread poisonous insects. The disciples of Jueqing Valley are more arrogant and rude than each other. Not only did you trap our disciples in a life-and-death situation, but you also spoke rudely and shamelessly. How can I not be angry?"

Seeing Leng Kongyang was furious, Liu Xunyi couldn't help but feel worried, so he said to comfort him, "Senior, please be patient. We need to meet with the Lord of Jueqing Valley and ask him in person."

"I know that too." Leng Kongyang laughed angrily, "But I didn't expect that the famous Lord of Jueqing Valley is actually a cowardly and incompetent person. When he saw me coming to his door today, he hid himself and disappeared. He only set up traps in this sea of ​​flowers on the mountain, and hid in the dark to reap the benefits. It is really a despicable and shameless act!"

Seeing Leng Kongyang becoming more and more outspoken, Liu Xunyi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Senior Leng, this is Jueqing Valley after all, please be careful with your words."

"So what if I didn't say it carefully?" Leng Kongyang said contemptuously, "If the Lord of Jueqing Valley doesn't show up again, I will set a big fire and burn this place to ashes..."

"Who is this person who doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is, and dares to speak so arrogantly in my valley?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold female voice suddenly sounded in the valley.

The sound is pleasant and flawless. The sound is clear, almost without a trace of impurities, just like clear water, like the sound of nature.

Even though I haven't seen the person, just hearing his voice is enough to make me intoxicated. It is melodious, like water or song, cold as jade, and even more gentle than the oriole, making me feel lost in a trance and unable to extricate myself.

In a moment, more than ten white silks shot out from the valley like blooming lotuses. Then, a cyan figure slowly flew out from the "lotus", streaking across the sky and coming on the clouds.

At the same time, a group of Jueqing Valley disciples, led by Chang Wuhui, showed respect on their faces and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Welcome to the Valley Master!"

……

(End of this chapter)