Chapter 82 is unreasonably suspicious

Elder Sun said: "She is masked, no one knows, but judging from her skills and martial arts, she must have cultivated for several decades, and her age will not be young. ”

Elder Sun said, "Zhang Shaoxia, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Xuanmeng's confidant lost his temper, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I heard that this person is a woman, but the methods are so ruthless and cruel that she loses her temper." explained in his mouth, but his heart was pounding, and he was nervous for no reason.

Elder Sun said: "Since it was not done by the Shura Sect, then there must be another demon in the martial arts, and this demon seems to have an enmity with the entire martial arts, and he wants to be the enemy of the entire martial arts." His martial arts are so unfathomable, so we gathered everyone to look for clues in many ways to find out the origin of this person and eliminate harm for the martial arts. ”

At this time, Zhou Tianyu suddenly said: "Why hasn't Elder Qian come yet? He is in Henan, so he should have arrived a few days in advance." Zhang Xuanmeng and several elders listened to this, and their hearts were all overwhelmed. There are six elders in the beggar gang, and five of them have come, and only the nearest elder Qian is missing.

Niu Yugui said: "That female devil wouldn't have come to Henan so soon, not to mention that Elder Qian is full of light skills, superb, and walks on the snow without a trace." Several people nodded and said, "That's what I said." Maybe Elder Qian has something important to do, and he can't come here separately for a while. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man running in the distance, and shouted as he ran: "Oh no, Elder Qian has been killed, Elder Qian has been killed." The crowd was shocked and stood up in unison.

The middle-aged man hurried a few steps, threw himself in front of Elder Sun, hugged his legs and cried, "Elder Sun, Elder Qian was killed by someone, by someone. Elder Sun helped him up and said, "Don't cry yet, tell me what's going on, what did you see?" The middle-aged man sobbed and said: "I came from Shandong Branch, I was a day late, I didn't catch up with everyone, and I came only now." I was walking hurriedly by the small river two miles away, when I suddenly saw a corpse lying by the river, half-submerged in water. I was very surprised, I ran over and pulled it up to see that it was Elder Qian. ”

When the beggars heard that Elder Qian had died, there was a big uproar, and some people were already crying. Elder Qian was kind and cared for his disciples, and was respected and loved by everyone.

Elder Sun said, "You lead the way, let's go and have a look." And when they were all rushed up, they were to go with him. Elder Sun looked at it and said, "Everyone sit still and don't move, maybe the enemy is still close to the left." Just go with me and the cow and the elders on Tuesday. When they heard this, they were all secretly frightened, and they calmed down and looked around. Zhang Xuanmeng said: "I'll go and see it too." Elder Sun nodded.

A few people followed the middle-aged beggar to the river quickly, and saw Elder Qian's body lying there, the lower half of his body was soaked in the water and white, but there was no sword wound on his body. The three of them said in unison: "It's not a sword wound." "They only said that the masked man had done it, and that she had been killing with a sword.

Elder Sun opened Elder Qian's shirt and saw a palm print printed on his chest in the middle, the palm print was not large, but it was deeply trapped in the flesh, and there was no other injury. Several people looked at each other, each shook their heads, and they all knew that they could imprint a palm on Elder Qian's chest, and their skills were far superior to Elder Qian's, and there were very few people in the martial arts who had this martial arts.

Zhang Xuanmeng didn't expect that as soon as he entered the Central Plains, he would encounter a beggar gang, but such a big thing happened to the beggar gang, and one of the six elders was killed. At the same time, I thought that most of the death of the Ruan gang leader was also committed by the female devil, and the female devil was not a person, but a gang. The female devil is close to the left, and it is better to tell the elders about the Ruan gang leader as soon as possible, so as not to miss the big thing.

Several people carried Elder Qian's body to the forest, and all the disciples rushed up to cry and worship. Soon it was evening. Zhang Xuanmeng didn't dare to trust it anymore, walked to Elder Sun's side, and said softly: "Elder Sun, the younger generation also has something important to tell. ”

Seeing his solemn face, Elder Sun hesitated, "Is it about the helper?" Zhang Xuanmeng nodded. Elder Sun's face changed color, and his eyes showed inquiring. Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Elder Sun, please call the four elders Zhou, Wu, Niu, and Bai, and we will go outside the forest to talk." Elder Sun nodded, took the four elders, and Zhang Xuanmeng came to a place where there was no one outside the forest.

Zhang Xuanmeng took out the round thing handed over by the Ruan Gang Leader from his arms, and said, "Elders, do you know this?" When several people saw it, they exclaimed: "Gang Leader Order?" Qi bowed down to the thing and saluted. Zhang Xuanmeng turned sideways and said, "It turned out to be the Gang Leader's Talisman?" Elder Sun said: "Zhang Shaoxia, where did you get this Talisman, what happened to our Gang Leader?"

Zhang Xuanmeng said gloomily: "Ruan's gang leader and his old man were also killed. Several people shouted in unison, "What, the gang leader has been killed?"

Zhang Xuanmeng closed everyone's eyes, handed the talisman to Elder Sun and said, "Yes, his old man was killed a month ago, and I was by his side before he died, and he handed it over to me personally." So he told him about the Ruan gang leader he had encountered.

Several elders wept and bowed down to him and thanked him: "Xie Shaoxia came to the rescue, and made the helper and his old man fall into the ground so that he would not be violent in the wilderness." The disciples of our gang would like to express their gratitude to you. Zhang Xuanmeng didn't even dare to say it. Elder Sun said, "I don't know what his old man said to you before he died, who is the enemy?"

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "His old man did not say the name of the enemy. But I carefully examined the wounds of the Ruan gang leader at the time, and it was first poisoned, and then fatal by the blow of the inner family's palm. Otherwise, with his old man's martial arts, who could hurt him. When I saw him, he was dying and dying. However, as for what he said before he died, it was not about the major affairs of the gang, and when he was dying, his words were vague, so it was okay not to say it. ”

Seeing his hesitant tone, Elder Sun couldn't help but glance at him a few times. Zhou, Wu, and Bai also had doubts on their faces. Zhang Xuanmeng secretly shouted that it was not good, he shouldn't say too much, which made them suspicious, and said hurriedly: "Seniors, what the old man of the Ruan Gang said before he died is only about the juniors, don't be suspicious." ”

The more he explained in this way, the more suspicious the crowd became. Niu Yugui said: "Zhang Shaoxia, when the gang leader was dying, did he really not say anything about the gang? Didn't he designate the heir of the gang leader?" Elder Bai had been silent, and at this time he also said loudly: "Zhang Shaoxia, the gang leader has been the gang leader for more than 20 years, and he has been running around for the beggars all his life. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Elder Bai, Gang Leader Ruan and the junior only met on Songshan six years ago, and they have no deep friendship. It's just that, this, his last words, it is really inconvenient to say them in front of you, and even if they do, you will not believe them. ”

Elder Bai looked at him sideways and said, "Is it, Zhang Shaoxia? What you said is the truth? You also saw the death of the gang leader?" There was already hostility in his tone.