Overriding the Heaven

Dai Qiu did not stop.    

The two disciples didn't dare to stop.    

Bang bang bang bang!    

The dull noise from the crowd did not stop.    

After a short moment, the faces of these two disciples were already covered in a thick layer of blood.    

The blood on the ground also splattered out many shocking blood spots.    

"Hmm — your attitude of admitting your wrongs is quite sincere." Dai Qiu nodded.    

Even though these two disciples didn't stop their kowtowing, a trace of uncontrollable joy flashed through their eyes.    

"You can't be blamed for this matter. You've done well enough." Dai Qiu said again.    

The two disciples began to relax.    

However, at this moment, Dai Qiu's voice rang out once again.    

"However, we cannot let anyone else know of Second Envoy Lei's death. Therefore …."    

In the blink of an eye, the two disciples were completely shocked.    

They straightened up and looked at Dai Qiu.    

His eyes were filled with shock and fear.    

"Hall Master, spare me —"    

"If you want to blame anyone, then blame the two of them for their deaths." Dai Qiu shook his head and raised his arm.    

"I will help you convey your dissatisfaction later."    

No one present could see her movements clearly.    

However, with two swoosh swoosh sounds, the two disciples' bodies froze on the spot, and they didn't move an inch.    

Two bloody holes appeared on their chests.    

As for his heart, it had already been crushed by Dai Qiu in an instant, turning into thick flesh and blood that dripped from Dai Qiu's palm onto the ground.    

Dai Qiu's gaze fell upon the remaining disciple.    

The remaining disciple was in charge of tracking the Fire Emissary.    

At this moment, his head was lowered and his body was trembling visibly.    

"You don't have to be afraid, because the Fire Envoy is still alive and well." Dai Qiu consoled.    

The disciple lifted his head, his face full of gratitude. With a trembling voice, he said, "Thank, thank you, Hall Master."    

Just as he finished speaking, he heard Dai Qiu say, "Unfortunately, you already know about the death of Lei Erbao."    

This disciple: "…"    

At this moment, he was cursing in his heart.    

If you didn't speak up, who would know!    

However, even if he was given a hundred guts, he still wouldn't dare to say those words out loud.    

With great difficulty, the disciple stood up and stared at Dai Qiu as he retreated step by step. "Hall … Hall Master, I will definitely keep my mouth shut. Don't … don't worry …"    

"No, I'm worried." Dai Qiu shook his head, completely destroying the last shred of hope in his heart.    

The disciple made a prompt decision. Without any hesitation, he turned around and rushed out at the fastest speed possible.    

He knew that if he ran now, he would be blamed for betraying the sect.    

However, bearing the blame was still better than dying here for no apparent reason!    

"You want to escape?" A cold sneer appeared on Dai Qiu's face.    

She still raised her hand.    

The running disciple's body suddenly trembled.    

Due to inertia, he staggered forward another hundred feet.    

Then, he stood on the spot, unable to move.    

Lowering his head, this disciple saw a terrifying bloody hole appear in his chest.    

It was as big as a bowl and directly pierced through his back, lungs and chest.    

On the other side of the wound, a pink meatball could be vaguely seen, pulsating rhythmically.    

At this moment, he heard Dai Qiu's cold and emotionless voice come from behind him.    

"Those who betray our sect, die!"    

With a bang, the disciple's body exploded into pieces.    

After shaking off the blood stains, Dai Qiu looked at the three scrolls in his hands.    

Because of his own request, each of the three scrolls had special symbols on them. They marked which one was the flame envoy's most recent route of travel, which one belonged to the light envoy and which one belonged to the thunder envoy.    

After placing the scroll that belonged to the Fire Emissary into the storage bag, Dai Qiu was holding the scroll that belonged to the Light Emissary and the Lightning Emissary, with a hesitant expression on his face.    

This was because Dai Qiu understood that as long as he opened the scroll, he would be able to examine it.    

Then the location of the light and thunder deaths would almost certainly be determined.    

If they were lucky, they might even be able to deduce who they encountered and guess who killed them.    

This way, it would be much more convenient than patrolling, and the risk of the teacher summoning another soul would be much lower.    

However, after a moment of silence, a fierce glint flashed across Dai Qiu's eyes.    

Her five fingers made a grasping motion.    

With a crashing sound, the two scrolls were instantly reduced to fine powder.    

She waved her sleeve again, and with a bang, it burned into ashes. With the wind, it instantly disappeared.    

Dai Qiu turned and walked off into the distance.    

At the same time she was talking to herself.    

"Teacher doesn't like people smarter than him-"    

And at the same time, within the mountain range, Chu Yan was currently looking at Yun Nichang.    

Yun Nichang's face was currently flushed red. Feeling a little uncomfortable, she repeated what Chu Yan had just taught her.    

"There seems to be something wrong." Chu Yan caressed his face.    

"Yes, it's because you've been looking at me this whole time, senior brother. You've made me very nervous!" Yun Nichang explained.    

Previously, Chu Yan had already explained to Yun Nichang how the two of them could escape.    

In order to prevent Yun Nichang from making more mistakes and being found out, Chu Yan only allowed her to share a little of her experiences.    

The rest of the story was for her to pass out.    

Even if he told them about his experiences, it would only be half true and half false.    

This way, it would be a bit more natural than telling all of his fabricated experiences.    

But Chu Yan didn't know why, but he seemed to be very nervous. He had flushed red cheeks a few times, and was stammering.    

"I'm looking at you, making you nervous?" Chu Yan was extremely suspicious.    

"T-that's right." Yun Nichang's face suddenly turned even redder.    

Due to her young age, she was still childish and had traces of baby fat on her face.    

At this moment, his face was flushed and he looked like a ripe apple.    

Coupled with her sweet and sticky voice, it almost made one's heart melt all of a sudden.    

Unfortunately, Chu Yan didn't seem to feel it.    

"Oh, if that's the case, then you have to practice a few more times. The person who will come to pick us up will be coming soon."    

"Yes, yes." Yun Nichang nodded, a little embarrassed and a little disappointed.    

Wasn't he the type that Brother Chu liked?    

Senior Brother Chu likes that Senior Sister Lin Miaoran. I wonder what kind of character Senior Sister Lin has.    

What a pity, I don't have time to get to know him in depth, nor do I have time to get along with him.    

Thinking about it this way, Yun Nichang couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.    

In an instant, the joy of being able to escape and be alone with Chu Yan had all been washed away.    

At this time, Yun Nichang's body suddenly trembled, and then she looked around suspiciously.    

"What's wrong?" Chu Yan looked over and asked.    

"Nothing." Yun Nichang blinked her eyes.    

"Maybe I was mistaken. Someone was looking at me just now." After muttering in his heart, Yun Nichang decided to not think about it anymore. He focused on reciting the words that Chu Yan had asked him to say before.    

Chu Yan did not notice anything strange either.    

On the other hand, the handsome one who was carried by Yun Nichang seemed to have discovered something. One of her ears twitched, and her pig nose twitched twice in a certain direction.