Chapter 1194 Who Did It?

"Who is this man?" Liu Haoyu's sudden appearance made the crowd slightly stunned, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The person who could block Yin Zhiwei's sword was definitely not an unknown person.

"He seems to be the disciple of Master Mo Qianjun!" Then, someone recognized Liu Haoyu and exclaimed.

"It turns out that he is the disciple of Master Mo Qianjun. No wonder he is so strong that he can compete with Yin Zhiwei." The crowd said secretly in their hearts, and their eyes were burning with strange divine light, obviously waiting to see the show.

"Liu Haoyu?" Yin Zhiwei locked Liu Haoyu with a pair of cold eyes, with murderous intent.

"Big brother, he is very strong, you have to be careful." Han Ling reminded Liu Haoyu that Yin Zhiwei was definitely not an easy person to deal with.

"I know." Liu Haoyu nodded lightly, with a smile on his lips. Although he didn't say much, his eyes had shown that he really thought it through.

In the past, his approach was indeed wrong. But from now on, he will take on the responsibility of a big brother.

At least in front of him, no one is allowed to hurt his junior brother!

"Liu Haoyu, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not interfere." At this time, Yin Zhiwei's voice sounded unexpectedly, advising Liu Haoyu not to interfere.

Liu Haoyu's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Yin Zhiwei, from the moment you just shot to kill my junior brother, this matter has been related to me!"

The crowd was stunned. They didn't expect Liu Haoyu to be so tough in front of Yin Zhiwei.

On the other hand, Yin Zhiwei actually breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was scared.

In fact, Yin Zhiwei should thank Liu Haoyu for saving people, otherwise he would most likely kill Han Ling and Pu Feifan, which would definitely be fatal.

When Yin Zhiwei shot just now, he didn't think that Han Ling and Pu Feifan were actually Mo Qianjun's disciples.

Let's ask, if Mo Qianjun's disciples were killed by a sword in public, no matter how steady he was and how he considered the overall situation, he would never let it go.

If that were the case, it would be a small matter for Yin Zhiwei to pay with his life. If things go wrong, the entire Lingyun Sword Pavilion might suffer a catastrophe!

No matter how crazy Yin Zhiwei was, he would never dare to challenge the authority of the peak of the sword.

"Brother Liu, I was reckless just now. I am willing to apologize." Then, an even more unexpected scene happened. Yin Zhiwei actually spoke soft words in public and even said that he could apologize.

"This..." The crowd's eyes flickered strangely, obviously not expecting such a strange reversal.

"He has a vicious heart, but he can still be appropriately forbearing. Yin Zhiwei is really not an ordinary person." Nie Tian looked at Yin Zhiwei and said secretly in his heart.

Yin Zhiwei is not blindly arrogant. In front of certain people, he will still restrain himself.

Of course, he is not afraid of Liu Haoyu, but Mo Qianjun.

Since he already knows that Liu Haoyu and others are Mo Qianjun's disciples, he certainly dare not kill again, so he can only choose to tolerate.

If Nie Tian guessed correctly, Yin Zhiwei had already thought about it at this time. When the sword competition began, the first thing he would do was to kill Liu Haoyu and others.

"You're lucky this time, brat!" Yin Zhiwei glanced at Nie Tian coldly, threw a threatening word, and turned away.

The fiery boy calmed down this time, standing beside Nie Tian, ​​motionless, but with terrible anger in his eyes.

Liu Haoyu did not stop Yin Zhiwei from leaving, and he couldn't stop him with his strength. It was good enough to save Han Ling and Pu Feifan.

Nie Tian looked at Yin Zhiwei's arrogant figure and shook his head slightly. This feeling of being threatened was indeed not very pleasant.

The crowd also slowly dispersed at this time, and they all went to discuss the sword competition.

"Liu Haoyu, have you figured it out?" Nie Tian walked up and smiled faintly.

"Thank you, sir." Liu Haoyu nodded slightly, then looked at Han Ling and Pu Feifan, and said sincerely: "Two junior brothers, the previous things were handled by my senior brother in the wrong way. I apologize to you."

"What are you talking about, senior brother, we are all brothers, and we are brothers and sisters. There is no need to be polite." Han Ling smiled faintly, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Han Ling, Yin Zhiwei is too strong. I'm afraid that the matter between you and Miss Qin Yue..." Liu Haoyu suddenly thought of something and said worriedly.

"Big Brother, I will handle this matter personally." Han Ling nodded solemnly and said, "Yin Zhiwei is cruel and bloodthirsty. I will not let Qin Yue marry him!"

The voice was not loud, but very firm.

If Yin Zhiwei was an upright person, Han Ling might give in, but he was so fierce that Han Ling could never watch his beloved girl jump into the fire pit.

In the eyes of the Qin family, Qin Yue was like an object that could be used. Letting her marry Yin Zhiwei was nothing more than wanting to use Lingyun Sword Pavilion to improve the reputation of Guanjianhai.

Seeing Han Ling like this, Nie Tian couldn't help but smile slightly, and said in his heart: "I really want to see with my own eyes what kind of girl Qin Yue is that makes Han Ling so infatuated."

At this time, the flame boy silently walked to the headless corpse, picked up the corpse sadly, and prepared to leave without saying a word.

"Little brother, please wait a moment." Nie Tian saw that the other party was about to leave and hurriedly called him.

"Thank you for saving my life. I will never forget it. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you." The flame boy said, but he did not stop, but continued to leave.

"Expo!" At this moment, a gray figure appeared in the air and landed directly beside the flame boy. When he saw the body in the latter's arms, his face suddenly changed and he roared in anger: "Who did it?"

A roar, like thunder, a violent aura burst out, and the surrounding ground was torn apart.

"Huh?" Nie Tian looked at the person coming, and his eyes couldn't help but tighten.

This person was burly, with muscles bursting all over his body, as strong as a lion, and he was actually the eighth level of the Heavenly Emperor!

If this person had come a moment earlier, the gray-clothed swordsman would never have died.

"Is it you?" The gray-clothed man was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head, and a pair of murderous pupils stared at Nie Tian.

Nie Tian seemed to want to stop the flame boy at this time, so he was misunderstood by the gray-clothed man.

"Come and pay for my second brother's life!" The gray-clothed man was directly furious, and the voice of Kuang Ba sounded, and the endless Yuanli rose wildly. A huge lion appeared behind him, which was actually his giant spirit body!

The giant spirit body of the eighth level of the Heavenly Emperor appeared, and the surrounding space was immediately compressed and tightened, the ground cracked inch by inch, and a violent aura was stirred, and the crowd retreated a thousand meters away.

Nie Tian frowned. He didn't expect this man to be so impulsive and use the giant spirit body directly.

"Fifth uncle!" At this moment, the flame boy moved and blocked in front of Nie Tian, ​​saying: "It wasn't him who killed the second uncle, it was someone else who killed him. He is my lifesaver. If it weren't for him, I would have been killed by that person."

"Hmm?" The gray-clothed man frowned, and his aura instantly dissipated. He growled: "Where is the murderer?"