Seeing that the senior brother was suddenly pondering, Qinghui Dao Chang suddenly became annoyed, knowing that he had believed eight points, so he lamented with added fuel and vinegar: "Pity that innocent and innocent third disciple who has no quarrel with the world, and it is impossible to escape the martial arts dispute!

The head of the sect sighed sadly: "It was I who mistakenly believed in the traitor and was blinded by his appearance! I cannot escape the blame for the death of the third disciple!"

Daoist Qinghui persuaded: "This can't all be blamed on Senior Brother! After all, the Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword means so much to us that even I regarded him as a hero of the Kunlun Sect at the beginning! Alas, who would have thought that he had bad intentions and other conspiracies? However, I feel that his action of sending the sword is not so puzzling!"

Daoist Qinghui began to attack the last bit of defense of the master.

The head has always had doubts about this. The Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword Kunlun Sect is the treasure, the first artifact of "Shen Xuan Ji", and it is a bit overkill to use it in exchange for the trust of the Kunlun Sect.

Qinghui said: "The Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword is the most precious thing in the world, especially for a swordsman, this sword is worth exchanging his life for! And he, Ghost Youzi, a supreme swordsman, is indifferent to this sword, is his concentration extraordinary? Or does he have other plans? The answer is obviously the latter!"

The head of the sect didn't agree too much with this, but he didn't deny it too much: after all, the temptation of this sword to the swordsman was too great, and there were people in the world who could control this temptation, maybe there were, but I hadn't seen it, and he was still a swordsman without a sword! This was also the reason why he used to admire the ghost ghost and trust him.

"Taking a long-term view, in fact, this sword is just temporarily placed in the Kunlun faction! Now, the famous and decent families are in decline, not to mention the elites, and even ordinary people rarely take the initiative to join us! The Qianyuan Sect took advantage of this point to design this conspiracy! When our generation is old, the Kunlun faction is not at the mercy of others, and it is what is needed?"

The head sighed bitterly: "What a far-reaching treacherous scheme! I hurt Kunlun! I hurt Kunlun!"

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself too much. This can only be blamed on their methods for being too vicious!" Qinghui Dao Chief's goal has been accomplished, just waiting for the head of the family to order the wanted ghost ghost!

"It's really hateful!!" the head of the sect looked murderous, "The whole faction wants ghosts!"

After the black-clothed guards slipped out of the Kunlun faction, they returned to their stronghold. The Eighth Prince was leisurely drinking tea, and when he saw the black-clothed guard coming, he said, "I guess you have returned successfully?"

The black-clothed guard knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The subordinates have not completed the task, please ask the prince to surrender!"

"Oh?" the Eighth Prince frowned, "You didn't kill the second disciple?"

"When I got there, the second disciple wasn't in the room! ”

"And that's how you came back?"

"I killed the third disciple next door!" the black-clothed guard hesitated. He just deduced from common sense that the second room in the east was the second disciple, and the third room was the third disciple.

"Haha!" The eighth prince's gloomy face suddenly stretched out, and he laughed and helped up the black-clothed guard, "Your brain is very flexible! Not bad!"

The black-clad guard was a little confused: What's going on?

The Eighth Prince explained: "The instructions given to me by the ghost calculation are to make a decision with Daoist Qinghui to kill the second disciple, but he gave you an order to kill the third disciple. At first, I didn't understand very much, and I asked him why. He said that the second disciple was not in the room at that time, and the third disciple was much more important than the second disciple. ”

"I see! The black-clothed guard said in his heart: Didn't you deliberately trick me?

The Eighth Prince smiled and said: "I just want to test you! So, when I gave the order, I deliberately told you the reason, just to see if you could adapt to the situation! Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person! Very good! Follow me to work hard in the future, and you will be indispensable for glory and wealth!"

The black-clothed guard knelt down and thanked him: "My subordinates will definitely be the prince's liver and brain, and I will not give up!"

"Okay!" the eighth prince helped him up, "You go, the ghost still needs you over there!"

"Yes!"

Kunlun faction. Wujian commanded: "Fourth Senior Brother, you take someone to search the west. Fifth Senior Brother, you take people to search the east. I'll take care of the rest!"

"Yes!"

The two of them set off separately with the disciples of the Kunlun faction.

Wujian said to the remaining disciples: "You go and search the south, and the north can be handed over to me alone!"

"Second Senior Brother, can you search for it alone?" a disciple asked.

Wujian smiled: "I will search for Dao techniques, really compared to the real comparison, a group of you may not be as fast as me alone!"

"Yes! That's good! Here we go!"

"Hmm!"

After the disciples left, Wujian came to a no-man's land, changed into black clothes, performed light skills, and came to the east twenty miles, lying dormant and waiting.

It was almost noon, and finally, the fifth junior brother led someone to search here.

"Fifth Senior Brother, I've been searching for a long time, and I haven't seen a single figure, so I guess it's not in this direction!" A disciple used his hand as a fan and fanned the wind vigorously.

"Yes, what is the senior brother doing here? In my opinion, he must have run to the town below the mountain, and he was entangled by some big girl!"

"Haha!" a group of people laughed, "I think it's very likely! We are suffering here, but he is alone and happy, this is unfair!"

The fifth junior brother also smiled and said: "It's okay! I don't go home at night, I feel good when I come back!"

"When the wind and snow come back, it's time for the flowers to fall!"

"Haha!"

At this moment, a flying arrow came to kill you!

"There's a hidden weapon!" exclaimed one of them.

The fifth junior brother also reacted quickly, turned his head to dodge, and the arrow was nailed to the tree. Some of the disciples came to care, and some of the disciples chased after them.

"Fifth Senior Brother, the flying arrow has a letter!"

"Oh, take a look!"

Open it and take a look: sixty miles ahead, Zuo Ming died!

"What!," the crowd wondered, "how is this possible?"

The fifth junior brother looked at this note, his face was solemn, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

One of the disciples said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

Another disciple said, "But if Senior Brother really dies, then this is likely to be a trap!"

Everyone nodded: The senior brothers have all been planted, and we people are not enough to mention! This risk cannot be taken!

The fifth senior brother pondered for a long time and said, "This matter really can't be hasty, let's report it to the master!"

"Hmm!"

After Daoist Qinghui left, the head of the sect stayed in the meditation pavilion, and he blamed himself with grief in his heart: Alas! Now that the only third disciple with excellent talent has been mutilated by a traitor, who should the Kunlun faction hand over to in the future? The whereabouts of the eldest disciple are unknown, the second disciple is not strong-willed, and the fourth and fifth disciples are incompetent.

After a sigh, the head remembered the ghost ghost again, and became angry in his heart: "Ghost and ghost! I really missaw you! Qianyuan Sect, the Kunlun faction is dead, and I will drag you to hell together!!"

At this time, the five disciples hurriedly came to report: "Master! Master!"

"Why are you so alarmed?" When the head saw the five disciples who were not angry, he was angry.

"Master, please look!" the five disciples handed over the letterhead.

The head of the house took a look and stood up in shock: "What?!Where did you find it?"

"Twenty miles to the east!"

The head of the house rose to the golden light and rushed to the east.

At this time, a disciple found Qinghui Daoist: "Oh no! Oh no! Some people say that the senior brother died eighty miles to the east!"

"Ah, Zuo Ming is dead?" Qinghui was taken aback.

"This hasn't been decided yet! However, the fifth senior brother has gone to tell the master!"

"Hurry up and inform everyone of this! Hurry to the east!"

"Yes!"

Qinghui Dao Chang's heart tightened, he was afraid that this was a trap designed by the Eighth Emperor to lure the senior brother in charge of the bait, so he hurriedly rushed to the east.

"Senior brother, you must not be in trouble!" "Daoist Qinghui rushed to the front, his heart full of worry and remorse, "The Eighth Prince has broken his promise again and again, do you really think that I am a bully?

When I came to the east eighty miles, I saw that the head of the house was standing still, and in front of him was Zuo Ming, whose corpse was separated!

Zuo Ming is dead!

Daoist Qinghui was relieved to see that his senior brother was fine, but looking at Zuo Ming on the ground, he felt uncomfortable again!

Although this eldest disciple has always regarded himself as a thorn in his side and opposed him everywhere for the sake of his position as the head of the family, he is a member of the Kunlun faction after all, and he is the right-hand man of the senior brother. Alas, the third disciple, the eldest disciple, how can the senior brother withstand these blows one by one!

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