Before Ling Blade could react, his hostile eyes were already focused on Ling Blade.

"You kid! It must be you kid! I don't want to continue the duel! I did this!" Tang Hu pointed at Ling Blade and scolded bitterly.

Before Ling Jian could refute, Lu Min had already stood up: "There is one less person." ”

Lu Min said lightly.

The sects hurriedly checked the people around them, and none of them wanted to be separated from their companions in such a situation.

"Little Eleven!" Tang Hu suddenly shouted, "Little Eleven is gone!"

Tang Hu immediately rushed back to Ghost Island, and everyone followed behind him.

Soon came to Tang Shiyi's room, and when he opened the door, he found that it was empty.

Tang Hu's wife, Lin Xuan, turned pale at the moment, and her voice trembled: "Could it be .......?"

Tang Hu also led everyone to Lin Xuan's room next door.

Pushing open the door, Tang Shiyi was lying on the bed, naked, his eyes were white and he lost his breath.

Everyone in Emei immediately covered their eyes with long sleeves to show disrespect, except for the lay disciple Murong Xiaoxiao, who looked at the body of the corpse on the bed.

"Xiaoxiao!" Master Yue immediately grabbed her wrist and covered her face.

Shaolin folded his hands in mourning.

Tang Hu had already rushed forward without saying anything, hugging Tang Shiyi's corpse and crying loudly.

Lin Xuan on the side also turned pale and collapsed on the ground. Tang Hu suddenly stood up and pointed at Ling Blade: "It must be you! Demon Sect mongrel!"

Black gas was already gathering at your fingertips.

One finger struck, and the action was so fast, far above Tang Shiyi who had fought before.

Ling Blade couldn't stop a move at all.

Seeing that the dark incense stabbing finger was about to hit Ling Blade, Bao Kang had already flashed in front of Ling Blade, clamping his palms and clamping Tang Hu's wrist.

"Master Tang, he was seriously injured after the Ling Blade competition, and he has been healed by the head of Hua Wuxian, do you want to say that the head of Hua Wuxian is also helping the mongrels of the Demon Sect to lie, right?"

At this moment, Bao Kang's eyes were no longer lazy, but sharp and murderous.

Lu Min slowly walked towards Tang Shiyi's corpse: "I am the leader of the Martial Arts Administration, please believe me." ”

Lu Min squatted down to check Tang Shiyi's body.

There were no scars on his body, no signs of fighting, only a black rose on his fair neck.

"Dark Fragrance Thorn Finger ......." Lu Min said: "He died from Dark Fragrance Thorn Finger ......."

"What? The Dark Incense Thorn Finger can only be used by the disciples of the Tang Sect, and only me and my son Eleven can use it on the Ghost Island! Are you suspecting that I killed my own son?"

"Ding!"

With Tang Hu's roar, the room lit up again.

"Power is back!"

"But the mobile phone signal still hasn't .......," Lu Min said.

At this moment, the crowd dispersed, and the Qingxu Daoist walked out of the crowd: "Everyone sell me face, end the quarrel, and come with me to the conference room." ”

The conference room is on the top floor of Onijima, and it is a large and airtight room.

There is a long table in the middle.

Ling Blade sat down uncomfortably, all around him looking at him with disdain.

Lu Min was still standing by the wall at this time, observing something.

It wasn't until Ling Blade called her that she sat back.

"What are you looking at?"

"Bloodstained ........"

"There's no blood, what are you talking about? ”

Lu Min also ignored him anymore and fell into deep thought.

"Colleagues, everyone should understand the situation now, the original traditional ritual, the refining of the ghost island, has had such an accident. I hope that everyone will not be suspicious of each other for the first time, and fully believe in the work of the comrades of the Martial Arts Administration, and believe that they can find the real culprit. Qingxu Daoist said: "But as the president of the Martial Arts Alliance, I think it is necessary to take you here to discuss the follow-up of the refinement of Ghost Island. ”

"Even so! This happened to Ling Blade as soon as he came to Ghost Island, even if he wasn't the real murderer, this matter had something to do with him!"

Tang Hu said indignantly.

Ling Blade just wanted to refute, but then Cang San interjected: "Although I don't want to, I agree with the words of Master Tang, accepting Ling Blade can't just end the four competitions in the previous two days." ”

"But it's tradition!" said Tai Yulong, hugging his chest.

"Tradition can be changed, isn't it?" Tang Hu continued.

"What do you want?" asked Tai Yulong.

"Defeat all the seven juniors in charge and then be accepted by the Martial Arts Administration. Tang Hu said.

"It's too much to bully people!" Bao Kang slapped the table: "Don't take such a bullying ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of a chair rubbing against the iron floor, and Ling Blade had already stood up.

The red hair on his forehead covered his eyes.

Ling Blade faced everyone: "I agree. ”

"Oh?" Tang Hu just wanted to speak, but suddenly choked and shuddered, and the head of the generation actually shivered directly.

He felt the domineering aura emanating from Ling Blade's body, far more than it had emanated during the previous martial arts competition.

Because he knew that this was not actively emitted by Ling Blade, but unintentionally, under extreme anger, the aura of the king.

I'm afraid I haven't seen all the power of the Fire Cloud Divine Skill.

All the heads felt the chill of this blade of fear.

This kind of domineering of the king.

"I said I agreed, but I won, and I must be accepted by the Wuling Alliance, and the Heavenly Dragon will be decided. And also. Ling Blade said slowly: "The martial arts alliance kneeling down and apologize!"

"You kid, don't deceive people too much!" Tang Hu slapped the table and stood up.

Lu Min looked up at Ling Blade on the side, and she saw that in the domineering aura that was emanating, there was also the anger that had been squeezing for more than ten years, and the anger against the entire martial arts.

As soon as something happens, it will be pushed on itself, and any action will be speculated as malicious.

This is what this young man with strong blood must bear.

Qingxu Dao Chang waved his hand and motioned for Tang Hu to sit down.

Stood up: "Ling Shaoxia, as the president, I accept such conditions. ”

Xuan Zhi suddenly stood up, a young man who was much taller than Ling Blade, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Ling Blade: "What Ling Shi said is really tough, so let me be your next opponent." ”

Ling Blade looked at the young monk.

Lu Min also looked at the man, his eyes were complicated, and he looked at Ling Dao on the side.

Ling Blade nodded, pulled back his chair, and walked away.

Lu Min and Bao Kang hurriedly followed.

"Sister Min, I decided not to ask more, what did you find in this case?" Ling Jian said as he walked.

"The surveillance footage was already available, and as I thought, when the power went out, the footage was useless. Lu Min said.

In other words, the murderer killed Tang Shiyi when the power went out, and then rushed to the platform to make peace with everyone. Bao Kang said this, subconsciously believing that the murderer was among all the sect leaders and disciples present.

"However, after the power outage, everyone rushed to the platform, who could have such a fast speed, and then rush to the platform to meet everyone immediately after the quick kill?" Ling Blade asked, his expression still immersed in anger.

"That's the suspicion. ”

"Also, Sister Min, Tang Shiyi was killed so easily, was he drugged?" Ling Jian asked.

"Bliss, this smell is too familiar. Lu Min said: "The lights and video have lost their effect, only the air conditioner is operating normally, and the murderer made Tang Shiyi inhale the Bliss Grass through the air conditioner." ”

"Does it have anything to do with the Bliss Grass again?" muttered Ling Blade.

"Xiao Lu, do you think anyone is suspicious?"

"Dongfang, the ugly housekeeper of the Tang Sect, obviously lives with crutches, but when Tang Hu led everyone around, he didn't lag behind at all, you must know that everyone else is a good skill. Lu Min analyzed.

"Sister Min. Ling Jian said with a solemn expression: "My opponent tomorrow, Shaolin's Xuanzhi, you know him, right? Although I am not smart, I will still observe words and feelings." ”

Lu Min was silent.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to. "Ling Jian is used to Lu Min's character.

"No, this time, I want to say. Lu Min said.