Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

When leaving from the crime scene, there were still people who didn't respond, looking at the murderer, walking leisurely in front, Tie Jian didn't know where she had been received.

All the disciples of Linghe Zong remained in the forest, leaving no living mouth.

They did not think that Shi Sheng was cruel. If the disciples of Linghe Zong were not to die, it is most likely that they died today.

"Don't you think the little sister is a bit different?" Disciple A poked disciple B.

"You still use it." Disciple Yi said.

The younger sister is different, and everyone can see it.

Involuntary and arrogant, calm and calm, occasionally exuding a terrible breath, it is elusive.

"Sister Xiaomei will not be evil, right?" Disciple A was worried.

"I think the sword is strange," disciple Yi Dao said: "Will the little sister be controlled by that sword?"

The powerful sword can control people, and there have been rumors in the martial arts before. The most famous are the three evil swords.

There are still three legends of evil swords in rivers and lakes.

"The sword's origin is unknown. You said, will it be the three evil swords?"

"No... I remember that the three evil swords described in the record do not match that of the younger sister."

"At that time, who knows if the person described has seen it in person, in case the person who recorded it also listened to it?"

"Right……"

The discussion behind the people continued, Shi Sheng suddenly stopped, and a group of people looked at Shi Sheng at the same time.

Shi Sheng turned around and asked: "Why should the people of Linghe Zong go to see what Huayang Divine Doctor?"

The disciples at the Luguang Gate stared: "..." Don't you know?

Didn’t you say this when you started?

When everyone looked at Sheng Sheng's serious look, it didn't seem to be joking, everyone was even more anxious, and the younger sister must have been evil.

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one answered Shi Sheng’s question. After a while, a disciple coughed and said, “Because Du Suihan of Linghe Zong has suffered a cold poison, I heard that only Huayang Divine Doctor can cure that cold poison, so they Send someone to invite Huayang Divine Doctor out of the mountain."

Du Suihan...

At first glance, this name is the protagonist configuration.

Cold poison...

Proper protagonist disease.

It's all routines, routines.

"I didn't expect that Linghe Zong would do such a thing. It was really blind for people to use us." Before this matter, I thought that Xiaoshimei was unreasonable, and now it seems that the group of people is too much, and they have been punished since childhood. Hold it, what's wrong with it?!

What are they willing to spoil!!

Why should they be angry!!

"Little Sister, will we give the people of Linghe Sect... will they be avenged by them?"

"do not know."

"Little Sister, where did your sword come from?"

"Picked."

Everyone: "..." Picked up?Why can't they pick it up?

Tie Jian: "..." When did I pick it up?

Things are like this, the people of the Luguang Gate feel worried and useless, so they rushed back to the Luguang Gate and told the door to be tight.

"Strange, have you seen Ruan Zhimo?" A disciple suddenly looked around strangely.

Everyone heard this and immediately looked around, only to find that Ruan Zhimo was gone.

No one noticed when she had disappeared. It seemed that she had disappeared when fighting with Linghe Zong before.

"Are you going to find her?" Someone asked, somehow, they were also in their door, so lost, it's not good not to find.

"Forget it, let's rush back to the door first." What happened to the Linghe Sect, they now have a little bottom in their hearts, offending Linghe Sect is not a good thing.

"Yes, it's important to go back to the door."

"move……"

...

The sect of the martial arts is naturally on the mountain.

The Luguang Gate is no exception.

When climbing up, a disciple looked strangely at the mottled blood on the mountain road, "Did something happen?"

Everyone's heart inevitably settled down, speeding up the mountain.

The more blood stained the more, gradually I could see the disciples wearing the cyan gate pie lying on the mountain road. The body had rotted and died for at least three days.

Everyone started to chill, almost rushing up almost at the fastest speed.

The entire Luguang Gate was washed by blood, and the gate owner and the elders died in the hall. None of them escaped.

"what happened……"

"Great elder!!"

"Master!"

"Who did it, how could it be... Ah!!"

In the past, the martial arts continued to laugh, but at this time there were only corpses and blood stains on the ground.

After the crowd yelled to vent, they stood exhausted and looked at the familiar faces of the past. Pain and sorrow permeated the hall.

"Everyone... look around, do you have... a live mouth." A disciple said hardly.

The martial arts are so big that some disciples may hide and escape.

Shi Sheng stood outside the hall door and looked at the people inside calmly. Just now she read the script from Ergouzi. There is no such thing in the script, so the script has changed.

They searched the entire martial arts, and there was no living mouth. Those they had seen before were all found in those bodies.Later, in addition to these people, there were two hundred and fifty-six martial arts schools. All of them are here.

They buried all of them in the open space behind the martial arts. Tombstones were erected one by one, and everyone's name was engraved.

After doing this, the treetops on the moon, the cold moonlight sprinkled on the rows of tombstones, everyone could no longer hold their grief, howling, and spreading far away in the forest.

The voice was sad and angry.

"No matter who did it, I must avenge them for the master!"

"That's right, since we are still alive, we have to avenge them! Master, you can rest assured that we will never let you die."

Shi Sheng stood at the end, watching these people swear with cold eyes.

After standing for a while, she turned and left.

She was sitting on a square still full of blood, supporting her chin, her eyes reflecting the bright moon in the sky, quiet and silent.

A young man suddenly sat next to Shi Sheng, he was silent for a while, "Don't be too sad, little sister, big elder... big elder..."

He said several elders in a row, and then said hoarsely, "Elder elders must hope you live well."

"I'm not sad." Shi Sheng's voice was flat.

This is just a group of NPCs for her, the props needed for the plot, what is so sad?

"Little Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, cry out. Brother will not laugh at you."

Shi Sheng: "..." She is not sad.

What the hell are you crying for?

"Little Master Sister..." The young man cried first, "Why would someone kill Master and the door master, why, the Ruangguang Gate never made enmity with people, why..."

Master and the master are very good people, and other martial arts will try their best to help, but why is there such a thing.

"It's not that you don't make enmity with others, others will let you go." Shi Shengyou said.

"Is it the Linghezong group of bastards?" The others also came over, "We killed their people, they just..."

"If that group of bastards, I will not let them go!"