When the second disciple rushed back to the Kunlun faction, the sky was already slightly bright. He knew that at this time, except for the first three junior brothers, the rest of the people should still be asleep. Therefore, he boldly climbed over the high wall of the Kunlun faction and sneaked back to his room. Pushing the door to enter, suddenly a strong bloody breath came to his face.

"Huh?" the second disciple frowned and looked at the third junior brother's room.

The door is wide open, and the blood is heavy!

The second disciple's face was solemn, and he knew that something was wrong in his heart, and step by step, he moved to the door of the third junior brother's room, and when he looked inside, the souls of the dead were all rising!

"Oh, Mom!" The second disciple was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he ran to the master's room and shouted, "Oh no! Master! The third junior brother was killed!"

The head of the house was freshening up, and when he heard it, there was a bang, and the door opened instantly, and the person had already come to the room of the third disciple.

"Ahh

At this time, the second disciple also rushed over. The head of the house looked sad and asked with grief in his eyes, "Who?"

The second disciple was extremely suspicious that someone from the Eighth Prince did it, but he didn't dare to say it. Now that Senior Brother hasn't come back, and Ghost Youzi hasn't come back, if he says it, it will be tantamount to declaring that he is fighting against Uncle Qinghui! How can he fight them alone?

"I... I don't know. This morning, I smelled the smell of blood, and I hurriedly came to inspect it, but I didn't know that it was the third junior brother... ”

"Alas!" the head bowed his head heavily, "Ring the alarm bell, notify the whole temple, and tell Qinghui and the others to come to the main hall quickly." Also, bury him alive!"

After saying that, the head left.

The second disciple got the order, first ordered someone to knock the mantra, and then one person came to Uncle Qinghui's room, knocked on the door and said: "Uncle Shi, I am Wujian, something big has happened, the head of the door will call you!"

Daoist Qinghui had been waiting for news, and when he heard this, he sighed in his heart: "Hey—why is there nothing wrong with Wujian? Could it be that things have changed?

Qinghui hurriedly opened the door and asked eagerly, "What's going on?"

"The third junior brother was killed!"

"Ahh

Unexpectedly!! Eighth Prince, why did you break your word!

Wujian Yuguang observed Uncle Qinghui's face, it didn't look like a fake, he was a little suspicious in his heart, and when he saw that he was stunned for a long time, he said softly: "Uncle Shi." ”

"Ahh Is the head of the main hall in the main hall?"

"Yes!"

"Is the boss calling me alone?" Qinghui asked as he walked.

Daoist Qinghui's words have already exposed his weakness.

"Four disciples were also called. "Wujian probably has a spectrum in his heart, eighty percent of this matter is done by them, but they are weak, and they may have to live under their roof in the future, so it is better not to offend!

"Oh!"

When the two of them came to the main hall, the two disciples heard the alarm bell and had already arrived.

The head glanced at it: "Where is Zuo Ming?"

The fourth disciple reported: "There is no senior brother in the room, I thought he had already come! ”

"Huh?" the head frowned slightly, "Haven't you all seen Zuo Ming?"

"Nope!"

They only knew that after the matter of gambling last night was discovered by the imperial envoy, the senior brother said that he had settled the matter, and then he had never seen him again! However, no one dared to say anything about this matter, after all, it was necessary to involve the matter of gambling in the middle of the night, and if this matter was known by the master, how could he not be angry?

The head of the sect sighed, his always ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and he said to Qinghui weakly: "Qinghui, the future affairs of the third disciple will be handed over to you to deal with!"

Daoist Qinghui nodded with shame.

"Wujian, you take the fourth and fifth disciples to find Zuo Ming, be sure to find it, whether it is alive or dead!" The murderous aura of the head of the sect shook the entire hall, "Murderer, I will personally investigate!"

This is the second time Qinghui has seen his senior brother show such a fierce murderous aura!

Last time, Kunlun sent a treasure hunting team. The leader was very arrogant, and led people to invade the door, killed several Kunlun sect disciples, and threatened the head of the sect to hand over the map of the secret realm of Yaochi.

The head of the ancient family came out, with a strong murderous aura, and only said one word to them: "Those who offend my Kunlun will be killed!"

A team of twenty-three people, none of whom walked out of the Kunlun faction!

And today, the person who commits Kunlun is indeed himself! Qinghui Dao Chang's heart is like a mixed taste, and he doesn't know whether he is right or wrong to do this!

He decided to talk to his brother again!

Meditation Pavilion. The head of the house quietly tasted tea, and there was no beauty in his eyes, but the words of the ghost ghost kept coming to his mind!

"In the morning and evening, the fog was heavier and colder, and the rest was no different from the bottom of the mountain. ”

"It's cold in the heights!"

"People don't mess with red dust, red dust messes with others. I want to escape, but where can I escape?"

"Even if you stand on a high place, there are still clouds!"

The head sighed: Alas, why didn't I notice such a reminder from the imperial envoy that day? The calm lake was already turbulent, but I didn't know anything!

At this time, Daoist Qinghui came over.

"Senior brother!" Qinghui Daoist looked at the senior brother who sighed, full of words, and didn't know how to say it, so he had to sit opposite the senior brother in silence.

The head man sighed: "The third disciple is my most valued disciple, and I have never dared to show my love for him, for fear that he will be jealous and brutalized by other senior brothers! I thought that not protecting was the best protection, but where did I expect today's incident! Who is it!!"

The old tears were dripping, but the nai had already dried up, so he had to howl a few times to vent the grief of no one to continue!

"Senior brother... "Daoist Qinghui also values the third disciple, so he chose Wujian. In this way, the third disciple can be promoted to the second disciple, and his status within the sect will be further raised. I never thought that this would harm him! Why didn't the Eighth Prince keep the agreement? Why?

In the grief of the head of the house, there was a fierce killing intent, and he said: "I must find out the murderer! No matter who he is, as long as I find evidence and devote my efforts to teaching, I will also let him pay for his blood debts!"

The murderous words scared Qinghui into his stomach, he didn't expect that this time the senior brother's reaction would be so intense.

It seems that it is not appropriate to talk about the affairs of the imperial court! It is better to take advantage of this time to blame the ghost and the ghost!

"That... Senior Brother has a direction to investigate?" asked Daoist Qinghui tentatively.

The head glanced at Qinghui meaningfully: "This matter should not have been done by people inside! The three disciples have no desires, no desires, no fighting, no grabbing, and they have no reason to kill him." ”

"That... Zuo Ming... ”

"This is indeed a suspicious point! Only by finding Zuo Ming may there be a slight turn for the better. ”

"One more thing, the ghost is gone!"

"Huh?" the boss frowned: he didn't suspect the ghost. Because if he wanted to be unfavorable to the Kunlun faction, then why did he return the Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword?

"If you want to talk about outsiders, I feel that this person is the most suspicious!" "Qinghui Daoist looked contemplative, "This person has always been unclear, and I suspect that he is secretly carrying out an ulterior conspiracy by returning the Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword to get close to the Kunlun Sect." ”

"Hmmm... "The head of the family thought for a long time, if you want to talk about suspicion, it is indeed the ghost who is the biggest! Because, he has the conditions to commit crimes, but... There's no reason for that!

"Then why did he kill the third disciple?"

"Senior brother doesn't know! A few days ago, there was a martial arts catastrophe in the Sun Moon Mountain Villa!"

"Huh?" the head asked, "What martial arts catastrophe?"

"The young owner of Sun Moon Mountain Villa got two artifacts, one Shen Wu and one Jue Yi. Therefore, he held an artifact conference and invited martial arts people from all walks of life to participate. He also divided the martial arts people who participated into sect groups and Jianghu groups. The winner of the sect group gets Shen Wu, and the winner of the Jianghu group gets the absolute one. And Shen Wu was identified as true by the apprentice of the old man of Yujian, but Jueyi did not find someone to identify it. Therefore, I felt that there was a conspiracy in it, so I did not participate. In the end, as I expected, it was absolutely false! The people in the rivers and lakes were greatly dissatisfied and asked the sect group for Shen Wu, but of course the sect group did not allow it, and the two clashed. It is said that the scene was very intense, and all parties suffered heavy losses, so it was called the martial arts catastrophe!"