"I", Tai Dayong thought for a moment in his mind, pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "Okay, after I go back, I will ask Ye Huangtian for an explanation, if this matter is really related to him, I will definitely not let him go." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Vengeance is certain for the death of so many brethren, even if it is to drink their blood and eat their flesh." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the darkness, and his words immediately resonated with others. After a pause, he changed his words and said, "However, have you ever thought that this matter is too strange, one of them: with their strength at that time, it is entirely possible to annihilate us, and even if they can't, there will only be a few people left; Second, and most importantly, with the tightness of this organization, there will definitely not be even a single clue left for us to take advantage of.

However, now they are staying, there are only two possibilities, first: they are guessing our psychology, so that we are confused, go to Funiu Mountain to fight to the death, and then fall into their trap; Second, this token is obviously left by Funiu Mountain, but it just makes us ambiguous and transfers our guesses to others.

So, in every way, we should remain calm, and it is not us who is anxious, but they should be anxious. If you act rashly, you can only be led by the nose by them."

"Fart"! Fengchen was still immersed in self-hatred, and when he heard a disciple refute him, he said angrily: "Who are you disciples, actually sowing discord here?"

Jing Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly for a while, at this moment, Fengchen didn't seem to be able to listen to the persuasion of others at all, if he really followed his temper, he would definitely kill Funiu Mountain at that time, and the consequences would definitely be a river of blood.

The hoof tiger mercenaries fought each other, if Ye Huangtian was not the black hand in the dark, then the people hiding behind would be very happy to see this! Thinking of this, he could only look at Tai Dayong, hoping that this wise old man could understand the powerful relationship.

At this moment, Tai Dayong's mood is extremely complicated, on the one hand, he is facing the blood hatred of all the disciples, and on the other hand, he has to worry about the safety of the remaining disciples. He was already old, he no longer had the momentum he should have, and Longmen Peak had been destroyed once, he really didn't want such a thing to happen again.

The more I thought about it, the less courage I had. It's not that he doesn't dare, it's that he can't.

He sighed slightly, and said softly: "Fengchen, in fact, what he said is right, killing people is sometimes very simple, and it is even easier to work hard, but after doing this, have you considered the disciples who remained?" There will definitely be more people dying because of it. If he is really the murderer, I will definitely accompany you to kill Funiu Mountain, but now the matter is still unclear, such a reckless ascent of the mountain can only make a joke to the people hiding in the shadows, and it can't avenge these innocent dead people.

As long as we keep the green mountains, things will always come to light one day, and at that time, no matter how you choose, I will stand behind you and accompany you silently."

When Fengchen heard this, his heart was shocked, and he whispered with a few crystal tears in his eyes: "Then what should I do now?" You can't wait all the time, it's going to drive me crazy."

Tai Dayong was stunned, he was speechless, and for a while he really didn't know what to do in order to reflect a trace of value.

"Leave this matter to me, when I get better in a few days, I will go to Funiu Mountain to test and test, if it is really them, there will always be some horses' feet." When everyone was helpless and silent, there was a voice that came into everyone's ears clearly.

"You"? Fengchen seemed to be full of suspicion, and a pair of eyes saw Jing Yao from above.

At this moment, Tai Dayong's voice was full of vicissitudes, and he said tiredly: "Just let him try!" If it doesn't work, we're taking a long-term view. In short, don't worry, this time it is not only many disciples of your Longshou Peak who died, but also my Longmen Peak has suffered countless casualties, so no matter what, I will definitely not let go of this hatred."

Fengchen didn't speak, and the scene entered an eerie silence again.

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The next day, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and the horizon was red because of the rising light, and under the reflection of the boundless sky, the fiery red morning glow was beautifully reflected in the sky.

The hoof tiger mercenaries slowly walked out of the cave, looked up at the boundless sky, stood for a long time, and then took the torch in their hands painfully and threw it into the cave hesitantly.

In the blink of an eye, a raging fire rose, and bewitching sparks spread, indicating that their bodies were silent and reincarnated with the sky.

Everyone bowed their heads silently, praying for them sincerely, hoping that they would have a good home in their next life.

Even so, their hearts are still full of sadness, these people are partners who eat with them, work together, and grow together, but unfortunately now they are separated by yin and yang.

I don't know how long it took for everyone to slowly recover, after all, the injury and the pain have passed, but the road under their feet still needs to move forward.

Shed tears, have suffered pain, people need to move forward after all!

Longmen Peak, the spiritual seat hall, a small inner room with a length and width of less than a zhang, but it is densely packed with one after another, with names and surnames.

This is since the tragedy of Longmen Peak ten years ago, countless spirit cards have been added again.

Tai Dayong has been sitting quietly in this corner for more than three days since he returned to Longmen Peak. At this point, his face was full of complexity. With a little depression, a little loneliness, a little sadness, a little pain, but also a little guilt, a little hatred, he hated these black hands hiding in the dark, always giving them a fatal blow in the twilight.

Sometimes, thinking in my heart, it is really better to agree with Fengchen's opinion, rush to Funiu Mountain desperately, and go to Ye Huangtian to fight to the death, so that you may be able to get relief.

However, he can't and can't be so willful, as a deacon, there will inevitably be a layer of concern in his heart, the deceased has passed away, he must always think about the living, and he can't let them sacrifice in vain.

And the most important point, he wants to take revenge, not only for Jasmine, but also for the innocent people who died in Longmen Peak. If Ye Huang was really a murderer, he would charge up by any means and unscrew off his head. Even if you lose, you have no regrets.

However, the situation is not very clear now, he really doesn't want those behind the scenes who deserve hell to hate, and the enemy is fast.

Just when he was thinking about it, there was a clear sigh in his ears, and said: "Old man, pay attention to your body, if you collapse, Longmen Peak will also collapse with you."

Tai Dayong nodded indifferently, then raised his head, glanced at the visitor, and asked casually, "What is the matter with you coming?"

Jing Yao listened to his hoarse almost inaudible voice, and felt a pain in his heart, and after a while, after regaining consciousness, he said slowly: "Recently, a rumor is circulating among the eight small peaks of the hoofed tiger mercenary, to the effect that Funiu Mountain created the Longmen Peak tragedy ten years ago in order to eliminate dissidents, and even brutally killed a large number of disciples of Longmen Peak and Longshou Peak in the Eye of the Blue Hole."

"Oh"? Tai Dayong was stunned, frowned, and said, "What actions can Funiu Mountain and Phoenix Mountain have?"

Jing Yao shook his head and said quietly: "The two main god peaks are still moving, so I want to go to Funiu Mountain to have a look."

Tai Dayong was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "When?"

"The sooner the better", Jing Yao doesn't seem to want to delay any longer, now that his body has recovered most of it, it's time to do something, so as not to hide in the dark hands, just treat them as a plate of Chinese food, and taste them whenever you want."

Tai Dayong nodded, pondered for a moment, and solemnly ordered: "You go out to say hello in a while, and let the disciples pay attention to it, where did this rumor come from first?" Just after a sigh, he shook his head again and stopped: "Forget it, I'll go in person later!" You are all contributing to Longmen Peak, and I, a deacon, can't live in memory forever."

When Jing Yao heard this, he couldn't help but feel very sorry for this old man, if he was at his age, it would have been a time to enjoy his family, but he was hit one after another.

With a wave of his hand, he walked out of the mourning hall gently, but when the door was closed, he clearly heard a voice from inside, saying, "Be careful." His heart shook, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness.

In the mourning hall, a faint sigh suddenly sounded, from the conversation just now, it was not difficult for Tai Dayong to find the black hand hidden in the shadows, it seemed that he was a little out of breath, this is good news, but also bad news.

On the bright side, they are in a hurry, and once they are in a hurry, they will inevitably show their feet, and they will not be far from the real surface. However, the more this time, the more dangerous the situation of Longmen Peak becomes.

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer had the courage to sit here, and now that time was pressing, he had to make some layouts, otherwise what happened ten years ago would probably happen again in Longmen Peak.

At the foot of Funiu Mountain, a man dressed in white is carrying a simple ancient sword behind his back, which can't help but make people sigh at his demeanor. It's just that at this time, he was carrying four or five wine gourds in his hands, but he looked a little nondescript.

"Stop, report your identity"! Just as Jing Yao was looking left and right, a few guards finally came and blocked his way without smiling. However, he looked at these frosty guards not only did not feel afraid, but his heart was happy. Last time, he heard Tai Dayong mention that there seemed to be a powerful formation in this Funiu Mountain, and he didn't dare to try it easily without anyone coming.