Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother (古玉闻香)

Chapter 48: Re-edited

Translator: SilverNeko

Editor: Dancing Dolphins Yo!

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Wen Jing cried out “not good” inside, increased his speed, and arrived near the shadowy part of a snowy mountain. The landscape of Sky Balance sect consisted of winter snow mountains scattered everywhere, old and desolate with little difference between each one. It made it impossible to know where this location was.

The cold winds whistled as his long hair danced chaotically.
Under the light of the scattered night light stones, a person could be seen lying on the ground, while another person stood with his back to him.

His figure was covered in the darkness, blurry and unclear and it was hard to identify. Wen Jing stretched his head and observed for a long time, but he couldn’t clearly see the person’s outline.

The blood flowed out on the ground. A man laid curled up, his twisted face rested next to the turquoise night light stone, reflecting the ghastly beauty of a cruel death. He ground his teeth in anger but also with fear: “So it was you……Yun Shaoyi……I should’ve killed you……a long time ago……”
 
Wen Jing excitedly heard the sound of his thumping heart.

Yun Shaoyi!

It was actually him!

This name didn’t belong to anyone else but the ten-year-old youth from Heng Yuan palace, who had once had an outburst of his demonic nature and killed four hundred some people.

It must be him, right? How many Yun Shaoyis were there in this world that also had demonic Qi?

After the system gave Wen Jing the clue “Zhangsun Shaoyi,” he then shed his heart’s blood (put in all his effort) to find everything regarding the person. Accidentally, he came across the name “Yun Shaoyi.” 

When he found it, he obviously didn’t arbitrarily skip over it.
Didn’t Yun Shaoyi tragically die that year with his family? How did he jump out?

Looking at it now, it was extremely possible that “Zhangsun Shaoyi” and “Yun Shaoyi” were the same person. How did he change his surname? Also, what was the meaning of the word “Zhangsun?”

The slender outline didn’t bother to respond to the man on the ground. With a strike of his sword, he fiercely stabbed it into his heart, then man's body drooped down like a puppet that had its strings cut, lying on the snowy ground motionlessly.

Wen Jing was filled with fear, as he stretched his head out to take a look. He only hoped that the figure would turn his head around and let him get a clear look at who he was.

That person wiped his sword in the night but didn’t turn his head and directly flew away under the moonlight.

Wen Jing didn’t dare to chase and his mind was in an unbearable mess. Once that figure went far away, he finally came to the side of the corpse. Fresh blood flowed over the white snow, that person’s body was full of marks from the sword. Without a distinguishing feature, he couldn’t tell what technique was used. Just with the marks on this person’s body that were drawn with a profound cultivation level, it seemed to be filled with hatred.

The person who used the sword just now had to have at least a cultivation level at the Golden Core stage.

If the system could continue to give him clues like this, he had a great possibility of finding out the identity of “Yun Shaoyi.”

In the whistling of the cold winds, Wen Jing calmed down for a moment then quickly ran towards his place.

He flew for a long time, following the arrow back, carefully entered through the window, only to see Jun YanZhi still hadn’t come back and the room didn’t have a single living being. He glanced around then calmly took off his clothes and burrowed into the thick and heavy blanket, starring at the ceiling in a daze.