"But master" Lin Pingzhi was anxious to say something, but Yue Buqun just shook his head at him slightly, signaling him not to be impatient, now that there is a great enemy, this thing cannot be touched.

Lin Pingzhi saw that Yue Buqun was very persistent, and reluctantly glanced at the robe on Sha Tianjiang's corpse, and then said very reluctantly: "Yes, master." ”

He took two steps back, but he didn't want to go too far from the robe, so he immediately stood where he was, looking at the robe with excitement.

Yue Lingshan glanced at the robe on the corpse, slowly walked to her mother's side, and said in a low voice, "Mother, we are all wrong to blame Ling Jing. ”

Ning Zhong looked at his daughter's thin face and sighed slightly, since Jing'er left Huashan, this child has not had a happy day, and I don't know when these two children can come together again.

She held her daughter's hand very distressed, but she felt cold, knowing that her daughter was afraid that it would be a long time since she came out, and her hand was naturally very cold when she was blown by the night breeze.

I couldn't help but feel a lot of pity in my heart, and said softly: "Silly boy, now that the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" has been found, Jing'er is naturally innocent. ”

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up and said, "Mother, can Ling Jing return to our Huashan again?" His martial arts are so high, if he helps his father, our Huashan faction will definitely be carried forward by him. ”

Ning Zhong glanced sideways at her husband, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, but she didn't let her daughter see it, turned around, her face was already full of gentle smiles, and said, "As long as Jing'er is willing, the Huashan faction will naturally always be his home." ”

"Really?" Yue Lingshan's face showed excitement and excitement, and she said happily: "That's really good! ”

"What a stupid boy." Ning Zhong gently brushed away a few strands of hair on his daughter's forehead, his eyes were full of love, and he smiled: "Do you really like Jing'er so much?" ”

Yue Lingshan's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Mother, don't talk nonsense. ”

At this moment, he heard Yue Buqun rushing into the air, clasping his fists and saying loudly: "I don't know if that martial arts senior came here late at night, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, implored the senior to see him." ”

"Huh?" When Yue Lingshan heard that his father actually called someone else a senior, he was immediately very surprised, with his father's martial arts reputation and seniority, there were still a few people in the world who could be called a predecessor by him.

"Mother, who is Daddy calling?"

Ning Zhong frowned slightly, and said, "Mother doesn't know, but your father should have found something." In fact, she herself felt that there was something strange about the deaths of Bu Shen and Sha Haitian, and she also wondered if there was someone secretly helping on the side.

However, with the martial arts of his husband and wife, he couldn't see the slightest hint of that person's shot, and I thought that there should be no such outstanding martial arts in the world.

In the empty night sky, only the sound of the night wind was heard whirring, with a hint of chill in the wind, Yue Buqun and a few people stood in the courtyard, and after a long time, there was no response.

"Senior brother, did you find anything?" Ning Zhong saw that no one responded, so she asked her husband.

Yue Buqun nodded lightly, walked over a few steps, and said in a low voice: "Bu Shen and Sha Tianjiang both died from a hidden weapon in their chests, and I took a closer look at it, the secret weapon should be very light and thin, but it has a hard texture. And the martial arts of the person who shot can only be described by the word "unfathomable", and the secret weapon actually pierced the chest of the two directly. ”

"What?" Ning Zhong was shocked when she heard this, she had heard of piercing people's bodies with swords and spears, but that was only possible with the advantage of weapons and extraordinary skills.

But an ordinary secret weapon, even if it is a great expert in secret weapons, I am afraid that it is impossible to easily penetrate the body of a first-class master.

"Could it be the Sichuan and Chongqing area, the secret weapon master of the Tang Sect?"

The husband and wife both had such a thought flashing in their hearts, if there is any sect in the world that is best at using hidden weapons, it should be the Tang Sect in the far southwest border.

But how could the master of the Tang Sect run to Fuzhou and appear in the Lin family's old mansion?

Could it be that the man also came for the "Sword Spectrum to Warse Off Evil Spirits"? Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong couldn't help but show a sense of vigilance on their faces, this master who had not yet been on the road had already given them a very huge pressure.

The four of them stood in the courtyard, and none of them moved, but after a long time, they heard a rhythmic footstep from a cloud of yīn shadows in the northeast corner.

The footsteps were very slight, and in normal times, I was afraid that no one would pay attention to such a small sound, but at this moment, in the quiet of the night, the sound of these gentle footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of everyone in the courtyard, and their heartbeats involuntarily beat with the rhythm of the footsteps.

"What a great man!" Yue Buqun only listened to the footsteps in the shadow getting closer and closer, and he could vaguely see a pair of white shoes exposed in the light of the lantern.

His face suddenly became very solemn, and he slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and looked at the yīn shadow in the northeast corner with a cautious expression.

"This man's breath is this feeling"

Yue Buqun could barely feel any trace of that person's breath, even if he obviously saw that person constantly approaching his side, he didn't feel the other party's presence at all.

In terms of his cultivation of the "Zixia Divine Skill" for more than ten years, this is simply appalling, even if he is the top first-class master in the world, it is impossible to restrain his aura to this extent.

And why does this feel so familiar?

Yue Buqun pondered for a long time, and suddenly, he suddenly changed sè, "ah", and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said, "Disciple Yue Buqun, knock to see Uncle Feng." ”

Just now he suddenly remembered that before he inherited the position of the head of the Huashan faction, the Sword Sect had a deep swordsmanship, and at that time, every time he saw him, he had this very strange feeling, empty, formless, like a person who didn't exist at all.

Moreover, he also heard the master say that Uncle Feng is the only person in the Huashan faction who has comprehended the true meaning of swordsmanship in the past hundred years, and he is the first master of the Huashan faction.

However, he didn't know what the true meaning of this swordsmanship was, and he didn't regret it very much in his heart, such a master of swordsmanship turned out to be the predecessor of the Sword Sect.

"But isn't Uncle Feng already immortal? How did it suddenly appear in Fuzhou again? ”

The figure gradually approached, and his body slowly walked out of the shadow little by little, and everyone saw that the man was wearing a pair of white sè boots under his feet, wearing a moon-white robe, he was very tall, and he was unusually tall, and he was holding a sword in his left hand.