"Reveal the news to them."

At noon, Zhang Mingxuan left the table to deal with some sect matters.

This matter is a bit tricky, and Zhang Mingxuan has been busy all afternoon before he has time to rest. He called Xinjiu and told him to do something.

Zhang Mingxuan's mother was originally from a side branch. Back then, Zhang Changgeng married her in order to stabilize the foundation of the sect.

For so many years, their husband and wife have been harmonious, Zhang Changgeng is single-minded, and his life is not bad. In addition, with the help of the side branches, the momentum of the sect is very good.

It's just that the stronger the power of the side branches, the more self-sustaining they are. Over the years, this side branch has become more and more ignorant of self-respect, and some of them want to cross the meaning of the Lord.

More than a month ago, Zhang Buyuan, the young master of the side branch of this vein, was assassinated, and the death image was extremely ugly, and he was suspected of being poisoned. But there were no clues at the scene, and there was no way to find out.

The people of the side branch hoped that the sect could help find out the murderer in order to comfort their young master's spirit in the sky.

The matter dragged on again and again, and the people in the side branch made a fuss.

It's not that Zhang Mingxuan doesn't want to help them check, it's just that someone is clearly making an obstacle and wants to use this matter to replace the main family. It is impossible for Zhang Mingxuan to find out the truth.

Zhang Mingxuan even found that the people of the Northern Sect were also involved in this matter. The people of the side branches can make such a reckless fuss without regard for the face of the main family, and it is also because of their support.

The various sects are very harmonious on the surface, and the number of people fighting in secret has gradually decreased over the years. But it seems that the Northern Sect is about to make a move again.

The wind was gentle at night, and the few stars gave off a faint light.

Wen Shu and Fu Xiaoling were chatting in the room. A little lonely at night, Wen Shu took a flute and sat on a stool to play a few songs.

Fu Xiaoling supported her head with one hand and lay on her side on the bed, very leisurely.

Sand –

There was a sudden sound outside the door, not like some kind of wind.

Fu Xiaoling immediately sat up, glanced at Wen Shu, then took the devouring death beside him and chased him out through the window.

Someone!

Wen Shu also felt that the voice was wrong, so she took the flute and followed.

Fu Xiaoling chased after more than a dozen steps before he saw someone. is still masked and sneaky, there must be something unsightly.

There was still some distance from that person, so Fu Xiaoling used his spiritual power sword to fly directly towards the masked man to block his way. The man dodged sideways, and when he saw that his whereabouts were exposed, he stepped forward to fight with Fu Xiaoling.

After just a few moves, Fu Xiaoling directly forced him with spiritual power.

The masked man's pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground.

This!

Playing tricks with Fu Xiaoling, although he has always been in a weak position, it is not like this.

Fu Xiaoling hurriedly collected the spiritual power. At this time, Wen Shu had just arrived, and when she saw this situation, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong!" ”

Fu Xiaoling didn't answer, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the masked man's face towel.

The masked man was spitting black blood. Fu Xiaoling put his hand in front of his nose and was already out of breath.

"How so?" Wen Shu asked.

"It's a dead man. When he saw that the matter was revealed, he took poison himself. Fu Xiaoling said. He has seen a lot of this kind of dead soldiers, but how could he meet dead soldiers here? And what is his mission?

"Quick! This way! There was a voice in the distance, and there were torches, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

The two looked around, and it turned out to be the guards of the house and some family members, who probably heard the sound of the fight and rushed over.

Fu Xiaoling explained the original end to them, and then went back with Wen Shu, and the rest of the things should be handled by the people of the Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Mingxuan's room.

"Young Sect Master, they have already done it." The one who came to report, dressed in a guard outfit, was Xinjiu.

"So soon, it looks like a bunch of old stuff can't wait." Zhang Mingxuan said.

"What's next?"

"Wait, at this moment, they should already know that the two guests in the forest are in our house. It's up to them to do what they do next. "The news that Lin Zhongshuangke is in Zhang's Mansion was released by him, just to make the side branches fearful. No matter what the side branch does next, you must always take care of having a master in Zhang's Mansion, so that things will be much easier.

But what I didn't expect was that knowing that the two guests in the forest were in the house, those people from the side branches were even more rampant, and they came to the house the next day.

Zhang Mingxuan is almost going to be killed by this gang of people, it is useless to give a warning, I don't know what kind of trouble these old guys are going to make.

Zhang Mingxuan was about to go to the vestibule, but he didn't expect Mrs. Zhang's maid to come to the door.

"Young Sect Master, Madam will let you come over."

"Now?"

"Yes."

Now that the people from the side branch have come to the house again, my mother must have known, and now I am calling him over, there must be something. Zhang Mingxuan thought about it, so he went to his mother first. Let them wait, old things.

"Mother." As soon as Zhang Mingxuan arrived, he saluted.

"Xuan'er, your uncles are here again." Mrs. Zhang said that she was a little anxious on her face, after all, it was her mother's business, and she was caught in the middle, which was really embarrassing.

"Yes, I don't know if my mother is looking for me, but what do I have to say?" Zhang Mingxuan asked.

"They shouted that the two guests in the forest have been in our house for more than a month, and they haven't let them know anything for so many days, so they came to ask for an explanation. Is it the message you put on? ”

"Yes, the son wanted to deter them and let them live in peace. Yesterday they sent the dead into the house, but the dead did not return, and today they should have come to explore the truth. Or, there are other things, they have already mixed up with the people of the Northern Sect. ”

"No matter what they want to do today, son, you must not involve Fu Xiaoling in this matter."

"Why?" Zhang Mingxuan was stunned, why did his mother say this.

"It's my mother who owes him, Xuan'er, we will solve the affairs of our sect by ourselves, and let them go today." It was she who owed his mother, and Mrs. Zhang had a good heart, she shouldn't have left the child back then, otherwise the child wouldn't have suffered so much.

Back then, when she heard the news of Fu Qingzi and Che'er's deaths, she regretted it very much.

"Mother's ......" Zhang Mingxuan didn't know what was going on, but he couldn't bear to see his mother like this. Originally, he wanted to borrow the two guests in the forest, "Okay, let them go today." ”

Zhang Mingxuan left the backyard, so he told Xinjiu to find Yun and let her do it, and then went to the vestibule.

In fact, at noon yesterday, the people on the side branch were already making a lot of trouble, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have moved out of the forest. In my father's absence, the gang became even more violent.

"Mingxuan, why are you so late, and let us be elders, waiting for you." As soon as Zhang Mingxuan arrived, he heard his uncle Zhang Jiuyao's complaints, and he was not surprised after listening to it for a long time.

"Uncle and you have been waiting for a long time." Zhang Mingxuan said, "I don't know what you are doing today?" Didn't we already promise everyone yesterday that our Zhang Mansion would definitely find out the truth? Zhang Mingxuan also looked around.

Why are there fewer people today than yesterday?