"Dead people, dead people" A burst of noisy shouts came from the hall of the trial hall.
Deng Zilin was panting, and there were blood marks on his arms and fists.
Lin Muyu never fought back, but he was scarred by Lin Muyu's iron wall defense.
He couldn't help but look at the temple's number one sparring teacher with admiration. , at this time, the noise outside just gave him a chance to breathe.
"What's wrong, who died?"
Deng Zilin stopped and asked.
Lin Muyu also frowned, took away his martial spirit, and said, "I don't know, let's go out and have a look."
"good" In the hall of the trial hall, a corpse was lying there quietly.
It was a sparring master.
A sword had been pierced through the chest.
Blood was flowing.
There was no sign of life.
Moreover, this person Lin Muyu knew him.
He was the little bean sprout that he had tried to help not long ago.
"What's wrong" Lin Muyu pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.
He knelt on one knee next to Xiao Douya's body and opened his clothes with trembling palms.
This was not an ordinary sword wound, but a concussive impact caused by the sword blade piercing his heart.
It caused a bloody hole the size of a fist, and even Xiao Douya's entire heart was crushed.
"who" He stood up suddenly, roared, and placed his palm on the hilt of the prairie fire sword.
Not far away, Ouyang Qiu held a rapier in his hand, and blood was still flowing slowly on the blade.
He said lightly: "It was me.
I killed him by mistake during training.
I will accept any punishment." " "You are killing someone intentionally," Lin Muyu said sharply.
"Really?
Do you have evidence?"
Ouyang Qiu sneered, walked forward and stood in front of Xiao Douya's body, as if the body in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Deacon Zeng Fang said on the spot: "Don't argue.
The chief deacon will be here soon.
He will handle it himself."
Everyone nodded.
A few minutes later, Lei Hong walked into the trial hall.
His eyes swept over Lin Muyu, Ouyang Qiu, and Zeng Fang, and then landed on Xiao Douya's body.
"What's going on?"
Lei Hong asked.
Ouyang Qiu knelt down on one knee and said: "Arch Deacon, my subordinate accidentally killed this Bronze Star sparring teacher by mistake during the trial.
I am willing to accept any punishment.
I only ask the Arch Deacon to forgive me for my mistake."
Lei Hong frowned and said, "Deacon Ge Yang, how should we handle this matter?"
Ge Yang unfolded the thick book, read it carefully, and said: "Xiao Douya is a Bronze Star sparring teacher, born a commoner, his annual salary is 50 gold coins, Ouyang Qiu is a general of the Marquis Palace, and belongs to A third-class noble, according to imperial law, if a noble kills a civilian by mistake, he only needs to compensate the civilian for ten years of income to be pardoned.
Therefore, according to the law, if Ouyang Qiu kills Xiao Dou Ya by mistake, he needs to compensate Xiao Dou Ya's family 500 gold coins. currency."
"What" Lin Muyu was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Deacon Ge Yang, Ouyang Qiu clearly killed someone intentionally.
How could you confirm that it was manslaughter without carefully examining the body?"
Ge Yang said: "Lin Zhi, pay attention to the propriety of your words.
According to the imperial law, the crime of nobles killing civilians is reduced by one degree.
You don't even know this?"
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Lin Muyu clenched her fists and said angrily: "If you kill someone, you should pay with your life.
What kind of bullshit law is this for nobles and commoners?"
Lei Hong shouted: "Lin Zhi, shut up, you have lost your composure, go back to practice" Ge Yang also nodded and said: "Lin Zhi, go back to your room, there is no need to say more."
Lin Muyu was so angry that she trembled all over: "Are there any fair people in this world?
Are you all blind?
Ouyang Qiu deliberately killed the little bean sprouts.
Don't you all understand?"
"Lin Zhi" Leihong roared, and the invisible coercion fell.
Lin Muyu suddenly felt a overwhelming momentum enveloped him, and he couldn't help but kneel down, but he gritted his teeth, pumped up all the energy in his body, and looked at Leihong angrily, his voice It burst out from between the teeth: "For Xiao Douya's death, someone must pay for it with his life."
"Papa pa pa" The stone bricks under his feet cracked, but he still struggled to hold on, and the veins all over his body swelled.
Even under the pressure of Lei Hong's domain, the blood vessels in his eyes began to slowly ooze blood, and the entire left eyeball was instantly covered with blood.
It was stained red, but Lei Hong still clearly saw his resolute and clear eyes that were unwilling to compromise from the blood.
"You go back and rest" Lei Hong suddenly withdrew his pressure and said calmly: "Remember, there are some things you can't control, some rules you can't question, and the laws of the empire are never something you can question."
Lin Muyu was shaking all over and breathing heavily.
On the side, Silver Star instructor Zhang Wei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Silly boy, hurry up and leave before the Archdeacon is completely angry."
Qin Ziling also said: "Lin Zhi, leave quickly.
The Xiaodouya matter will be fair in the future."
Ouyang Qiu knelt on the ground holding the bloody sword, raised his head and said, "Arch Deacon, I am willing to bear all punishments.
I will personally deliver these 500 gold coins to Xiao Dou Ya's parents."
"Yeah, got it."
Lei Hong said calmly: "Instructor Ouyang, you must be careful when training in the future.
I don't want to see this kind of situation again."
"yes" When Ouyang Qiu raised his head and met Lin Muyu's gaze, a look of pride suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Obviously, Ouyang Qiu killed Xiao Dou Ya to dampen Lin Muyu's spirit.
Lin Muyu dared to stand up to protect Xiao Dou Ya, so Ouyang Qiu killed Xiao Dou Ya to let him He knew who had the final say in the temple.
Lin Muyu's heart was full of waves, anger and unwillingness mixed together.
He naturally understood what Ouyang Qiu meant, but now he was completely powerless.
It seemed that his protection had harmed Xiao Douya.
He turned around and left without saying a word, returning to the secret room to continue practicing.
Looking at his back, Lei Hong sighed helplessly.
In the evening, Shenhou Mansion.
Zengfang was playing with a thin dagger.
This dagger was made of pure gold and its stiffness was not very high.
It was obviously far from qualified for killing enemies on the battlefield, so it could only be used as an ornamental item.
"Squeak" The door opened, and a retainer stepped forward and said respectfully: "Young Master, I have been brought here."
"Let him in."
"yes" The retainer turned around to call the person behind him.
Soon, a thin man walked in.
His eyes were sunken into his eye sockets, his cheekbones were very high, and his eyes were filled with an intimidating light.
After entering the room, he clasped his fists and smiled. : "Zhong Disan meets the young Marquis" "You are Zhong Lisan."
Zeng Fang sneered and said, "There are rumors in the world that you are the most ruthless swordsman killer in the imperial capital of Lanyan City.
I don't know if this legend is true or not."
Zhong Lisan raised his head and smiled, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Young Master, I want to verify it."
"Why not" Zeng Fang opened his hand, and the sword "Keng" on the sword stand a few meters away was unsheathed.
He was holding it in an instant, and said with a smile: "Zhong Lisan, come, let me see if you are qualified to use it for me."
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"Hey" Zhong Lisan sneered, and suddenly rushed forward.
A sharp sword appeared in his hand at an unknown moment.
With a flick of his wrist, three sword flowers struck at Zeng Fang's neck, chest, and abdomen.
Extremely cruel Zeng Fang was suddenly startled, his martial spirit came out of his body, and the rapier in his hand flew up and down, blocking Zhong Li's attack twice in a row, but the speed of the third attack was too fast, and he had no time to block it, so he had to gather two pieces of energy.
Armor stacked together to block "puff" There was a strong wind surrounding Zhong Lishen's long sword.
This strong wind blew away the defense of the air armor.
The sword blade broke through Zeng Fang's clothes and directly touched his abdomen.
A cold and stinging feeling made Zeng Fang break out in cold sweat, and he stood there unable to move.
"Bold Zhong Se, how dare you hurt the little Marquis?"
The retainer shouted loudly: "Here comes someone."
At this time, Zhong Lisan slowly retracted his sword and said with a faint smile: "I, Zhong Lisan, never do meaningless things.
I can't get any reward for killing the young marquis."
Zeng Fang had been frightened into a cold sweat, but now he finally calmed down.
He couldn't help but secretly fear, and said: "Zhong Lisan, your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary.
I have never seen such a fast sword."
Zhong Lisan chuckled, cupped his fists and said, "Young Master is ridiculous.
It's not that my sword is fast, but that Xiao Hou has scruples, but I don't have scruples.
Zhong Lisan is only a level 62 Tianzun, and is no better than Xiao Hou."
Ye Qiang, tell me, Xiaohou asked me to come this time, there must be someone he wants to get rid of."
"yes."
Zengfang nodded and said, "I need you to help me enter the temple to kill someone."
"Why are you killing people in the war temple?"
Zhong Lisan was slightly shocked.
"Why, I don't dare" Zeng Fang sneered.
"No."
Zhong Lisan said calmly: "Then you have to pay more.
The risk you need to bear to kill people in the temple is too great.
After all, Lei Hong, an old ghost in the holy realm, is still sitting in the temple.
I can easily kill him.
It's easy to handle.
If we get entangled, I'm afraid this life will be lost in the temple.
Tell me, who needs me to kill?"
"Lin Zhi."
Zeng Fang said calmly.
"Oh, there are recent rumors about a new Venus sparring master in the temple."
"Hmph, it's not just that.
This person is Lin Muyu, a fugitive from Silverwood City."
"It turns out it was Lin Muyu who killed four of the Seven Martial Saints."
Zhong Lisan couldn't help laughing and raised three fingers: "As long as the young prince gives me this number, I promise to let you see Lin Muyu's head tomorrow morning."
"Thirty thousand gold coins," Zeng Fang asked.
"Hahahahaha" Zhong Disan burst into laughter: "Young Master is really good at joking.
What I'm talking about is 300,000 gold coins, not just 30,000."
"What?"
Zeng Fang was shocked: "Just Lin Muyu, his head can be worth so much money."
Zhong Lisan sneered and said: "Hu Tiening, the governor of Cangnan Province, offered a reward of 100,000 gold coins, but he couldn't catch this person, and more than half of the Qi Martial Saints died.
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Now Lin Muyu's cultivation has improved even more after entering the temple, and there is Lei Hong Laogui is protecting me, so killing him is equivalent to putting my own head as a bet.
I only want 300,000 gold coins, but I’m just worried that the young marquis can’t afford more.”
Zengfang's eyes were cold: "It's a deal":