Chapter: 372
It was like a scene from hell.
No one would have expected that such a tragic scene would unfold in the middle of the city.
Chengdu was the central city of Sichuan, and it was the place where many cultural artifacts and objects were gathered.
Naturally, the security was unparalleled in comparison to other cities, and even the clans of strong families were extremely reluctant to wield their swords here.
Therefore, the perception that it is the safest place in Sichuan Province was implicitly ingrained in people�s minds. But at this moment, people�s perceptions were shattered and broken like glass.
Chengdu was not a safe place.
The fierce battle between the Qingcheng sect and Emei sect clearly planted the emotion of fear in people�s minds.
Pyo-wol looked around for a moment, then jumped up onto a tall tree standing on one side of the road. From the top of the tree, the view of the whole area could be seen at a glance. Pyo-wol sat down on a thin branch and watched the fight unfolding below.
Among them, there were some that stood out.
�How dare you send an assassin to kill my disciple?! How can the Qingcheng sect claim to be a part of Jianghu?�
Jeonghwa stared at Cheong-yeob, who had a wound on his left arm, with killing intent.�
She only had one eye left and yet her eyes were still full of malice.
Cheong-yeob raised his sword with a calm expression.
�It was you who touched the Qingcheng sect first. You were the one who instigated Gunsang�s assassination, and it must have been you who brought about the death of the young master of the Thunder Clan.�
�What bullshit are you talking about? We never told someone to assassinate the young master of the Thunder Clan.�
�You said the same thing seven years ago. What was the result? It turned out to be your fault in the end.�
Jeonghwa bit her lips. They had no excuse for requesting the Bloody Shadow Group to assassinate Woo Gunsang. But she couldn�t just admit it in front of everyone.
If that happens, it will be a confirmation of the immorality of the Emei sect to everyone.
Jeonghwa became determined and raised her voice.
�Don�t be silly! Why would we assassinate the young master of the Thunder Clan? I heard that the assassin used a sword technique of the Qingcheng sect, how would you explain that? You assassinated him because the Thunder Clan�s young master was about to be betrothed to a member of the Hundred Flower Room. How can the disciples of the Qingcheng sect have so little conscience?�
Cheong-yeob frowned.
Because he cannot deny those words.
It was true that the assassin who killed the young master of the Thunder Clan used Qingcheng sect�s martial arts, so it was difficult to make excuses.
Cheong-yeob suddenly felt a strange feeling. It was because of the one word that kept coming up in his and Jeonghwa�s conversations.
�Assassin.�
An assassin killed the young master of the Thunder Clan. And it�s also an assassin who killed the disciple of Jeonghwa. What the two cases have in common is that the identity of the assassin has not been revealed.
�Maybe there is only one assassin.�
However, Cheong-yeop could not continue his thoughts. Because Jeonghwa has attacked.
�No, wait!�
�One of us will have to be buried here today.� JrNovels.com
No one would have expected that such a tragic scene would unfold in the middle of the city.
Chengdu was the central city of Sichuan, and it was the place where many cultural artifacts and objects were gathered.
Naturally, the security was unparalleled in comparison to other cities, and even the clans of strong families were extremely reluctant to wield their swords here.
Therefore, the perception that it is the safest place in Sichuan Province was implicitly ingrained in people�s minds. But at this moment, people�s perceptions were shattered and broken like glass.
Chengdu was not a safe place.
The fierce battle between the Qingcheng sect and Emei sect clearly planted the emotion of fear in people�s minds.
Pyo-wol looked around for a moment, then jumped up onto a tall tree standing on one side of the road. From the top of the tree, the view of the whole area could be seen at a glance. Pyo-wol sat down on a thin branch and watched the fight unfolding below.
Among them, there were some that stood out.
�How dare you send an assassin to kill my disciple?! How can the Qingcheng sect claim to be a part of Jianghu?�
Jeonghwa stared at Cheong-yeob, who had a wound on his left arm, with killing intent.�
She only had one eye left and yet her eyes were still full of malice.
Cheong-yeob raised his sword with a calm expression.
�It was you who touched the Qingcheng sect first. You were the one who instigated Gunsang�s assassination, and it must have been you who brought about the death of the young master of the Thunder Clan.�
�What bullshit are you talking about? We never told someone to assassinate the young master of the Thunder Clan.�
�You said the same thing seven years ago. What was the result? It turned out to be your fault in the end.�
Jeonghwa bit her lips. They had no excuse for requesting the Bloody Shadow Group to assassinate Woo Gunsang. But she couldn�t just admit it in front of everyone.
If that happens, it will be a confirmation of the immorality of the Emei sect to everyone.
Jeonghwa became determined and raised her voice.
�Don�t be silly! Why would we assassinate the young master of the Thunder Clan? I heard that the assassin used a sword technique of the Qingcheng sect, how would you explain that? You assassinated him because the Thunder Clan�s young master was about to be betrothed to a member of the Hundred Flower Room. How can the disciples of the Qingcheng sect have so little conscience?�
Cheong-yeob frowned.
Because he cannot deny those words.
It was true that the assassin who killed the young master of the Thunder Clan used Qingcheng sect�s martial arts, so it was difficult to make excuses.
Cheong-yeob suddenly felt a strange feeling. It was because of the one word that kept coming up in his and Jeonghwa�s conversations.
�Assassin.�
An assassin killed the young master of the Thunder Clan. And it�s also an assassin who killed the disciple of Jeonghwa. What the two cases have in common is that the identity of the assassin has not been revealed.
�Maybe there is only one assassin.�
However, Cheong-yeop could not continue his thoughts. Because Jeonghwa has attacked.
�No, wait!�
�One of us will have to be buried here today.� JrNovels.com
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