Chen Yuan laughed wildly three times, and then sneered: "Would you not know who I am? If it weren't for your Xuanjian Pavilion, our Hongyue Sect would still be happy and happy now, in a corner of peace, but your Xuanjian Pavilion is just like a villain!"
When Chen Yuan said this, it seemed as if the scene of the year was vividly vivid, and he said with stern voice: "If it were not for you, my parents and I would not be able to separate Yin and Yang! If it weren't for you to be jealous of my Hongyuezong swordsmanship, I would have more than a dozen. Senior brother will not die on the spot! If it weren't for your Xuanjian Pavilion's dissatisfaction, how could our Hongyue Sect be destroyed! Isn't it like a word of yours?"
Chen Yuan's voice, like a sharp blade, pierced into the hearts of everyone, and it could be said that those who heard it were moved by it. Even the disciple of Xuanjian Pavilion had complicated eyes.
Many disciples have heard of things ten years ago, and even experienced them.
They sympathized with Chen Yuan's life experience. But this matter was done by their own sect, and considering their position and interests, they could not be too pitiful.
Yes, it should be blamed to blame for the rise of Hongyue Sect, which has affected the position of Xuanjian Pavilion.
How could the first sword repair sect of the millennium be shaken to their foundation casually?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's eyes from looking at Xuanjian Pavilion were full of coldness.
The fist is supreme and the interests are first, this is already normal in his opinion.
Why didn't Xiao Yu know the thoughts of this man named Chen Yuan?
He walked all the way, to assassinate this kind of design, all kinds of open and secret fights have long been clear to his chest, and he did not have the initial compassion.
Because he knows very well that in the sect world, this kind of thing is just not surprising.
But he can also imagine that Chen Yuan's parents were killed, and the entire sect's seniors were killed. This was definitely a big blow.
Moreover, it seemed that Chen Yuan himself had broken his arm. Obviously, ten years ago, Chen Yuan was still a teenager, but the group of people did not even let Chen Yuan go.
"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense here! Your Hongyue Sect was destroyed. It's your fault! Now you are blaming us?" Jin Sui yelled.
"Take the blame!?"
When Chen Yuan listened, his eyes were fierce and generous, and he said in anger: "You Xuanjian Pavilion's wolf ambition, who does not know? Do you really think everyone is stupid? I remember clearly that I was only ten years old, but The one who killed me at that time, I knew it was your Xuanjian Pavilion's Beidou swordsmanship! If it weren't for my fate, I would run away desperately, now I'm in a different place!"
Such an inner door cannot be known casually, but after they listened, many people took a sigh of relief.
"I heard that this Chen Yuan was extremely talented when he was ten years old, and his strength has reached the spiritual realm."
"It's terrifying. His father, Hongyuezong's suzerain, seems to have heard that he was a genius when he was young. He was just because he was content with the status quo and didn't fight or grab. He didn't join any forces until he got that chance. He jumped over the dragon gate and was born."
"Although it was a late bloomer, Hongyue Sect was only established because of the swordsmanship. This Chen Yuan seems to have inherited the talent of Hongyue Sect Master."
"Don't say it, Xuanjian Pavilion sent people to collect the Hongyue Sect back then, and also recruited Chen Yuan this genius, but the Hongyue Sect master refused at that time, because their Hongyue Sect's purpose is only to strengthen themselves. Kendo, unlike participating in secular battles, I did not expect..."
Hearing the words of the people around him, even Xiao Yu felt a little embarrassed.
A genius, a genius, before it grows up, everything is nothing at all. It has nothing to do with the world, and it is not a life-long peace and happiness. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. This is a simple truth.
And Xiao Yu felt a kind of disgust for Xuanjian Pavilion's actions.
At the beginning, he thought that Xuanjian Pavilion was a little different from other sects, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was just a scorpion.
Cao Yukai also seems to have a guilty conscience. He is the core disciple of the inner sect. How could he have not heard of this?
He, like Jin Sui and Zheng Xu, knew this was a fact, but it was simply impossible to admit it.
Cao Yukai was furious: "Don't mess around here! Your Hongyue Sect has many enemies, corrupted the style of the sect, and provoked many enemies. What is it with us? This is the hinterland of our Xuanjian Pavilion. We give you the second warning. If you want to make up the truth that is not the truth, and ruin my reputation of Xuanjian Pavilion, we will drive you down the mountain! If you resist, you won't blame us for being polite!"
"Hahaha!"
Chen Yuan laughed three times, and then sneered: "What? Are you guilty? You couldn't kill me many years ago, do you want to come again today? Xuanjian Pavilion, your faces are almost the same as ten years ago, no wonder You have been almost at the bottom of the Seven Sects!"
"What are you talking about!?" Zheng Xu was also angry, and all Xuanjian Pavilion disciples immediately glared.
The scene was originally drawn from the swords of Xiao Yu and Lu Guobin, and then developed to Chen Yuan's door-to-door revenge hunt, and the atmosphere became more solidified.
Chen Yuan took a step, his sword aura was loud, covering hundreds of meters, and he said in a condensed voice: "Ten years ago, I was dead, and today is no different from the dead. Since you still want to kill me, then I will be with you. The fish die and the net is broken!"
The expressions of the audience changed drastically. It seemed that Chen Yuan was going to burn all the stones!
Just when Chen Yuan was about to kill him, suddenly, an indifferent voice came from a distance
"Who dares to come to my Xuanjian Pavilion to make trouble?"
