Fu Yunge believed in the Zhai Lord, and although there was no sufficient evidence, his intuition told him that the Zhai Lord was definitely not evil. And if his thinking is true, then he must inform the master of the situation in advance, so that he must judge the situation and make a decision immediately.

Also, he needs to plead with the Lord to tell him what he knows as a precautionary measure. He didn't want to be helpless until the calamity returned.

With that in mind, he opened the door and stepped out of the threshold.

Suddenly, at the same time, the sound of the door opening the door came from the courtyard of Dongfang Shiming. When he turned his head to look, Dongfang Shiming instantly met his eyes.

"Ah, you ...... too" he was a little surprised.

Dongfang Shiming looked at Fu Yunge and understood his thoughts. So he nodded and said lightly: "Since you have this decision, let's go and have a look together." ”

Fu Yunge swallowed his saliva and firmly agreed: "Okay." ”

In the hazy and unclear fifth watch day, Fu Yunge unfolded the magic spell, pulled Dongfang Shiming together, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain to sharpen the jade knife.

On the dim road, all the four fields slept in silence. The figures of the two swept through the wind, destroying many weeds on the side of the road.

After passing through Qingyuan Horse Market, the two of them galloped all the way with their memories, and they had gradually seen the plain silhouette of the jade knife Zhai.

A secret white that glows in a translucent glow. The grass was swept by the wind like a green wave.

"Whew...... It's here. Fu Yunge said as he breathed in the wind.

Dongfang Shiming nodded. The two of them used their strength to rush to the knife that was close in front of them again.

The whirring wind drifted past the ears of the two of them, and although they were about to meet the Lord, both of them felt a little nervous in their hearts at the moment.

I don't know if the Lord will tell them the truth. But now that the situation is tense, I believe that if he is really pretending to be stupid, as they expected, he is not a man of mud and water.

Fu Yunge glanced at Dongfang Shiming, and saw that he was also like himself, but he was a little relieved.

The two soon arrived at the door of Daozhai. The disciples guarding the door also seemed to have gone to rest, and there was no one to watch over the door. The two slowed down and paced side by side along the path towards the Ming Zhai Hall.

Walking through the hallway, you will see the Narusaido. I saw that the door of the hall was open, but there was no light inside, and the black hole could not see clearly.

"Is he still sleeping?" Fu Yunge asked Dongfang Shiming in a low voice.

Dongfang Shiming was also unsure, so he had to shake his head. In any case, since it has reached this point, even if he is sleeping, the two of them will have to wake him up.

As soon as he walked to the front of the hall, Fu Yunge looked inside.

Suddenly, a terrifying scene, like an electric shock, hit every nerve in Fu Yunge's body!!

His pupils constricted, and the scene in front of him was almost unbelievable. His hands trembled uncontrollably, and his steps unconsciously trembled backwards.

Dongfang Shiming was shocked to see his reaction like this, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

Suddenly, the scene in the Ming Zhai Hall also made his spirit tremble suddenly!

On the ground of the Ming Zhai Hall, lying flat is the body of the lord of the fast! !

Blood was everywhere, and it had already coagulated a little by this time. The Lord's expression was fixed on a frightened face, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

His sword was only a stone's throw away from him, but he didn't even have time to hold it before he died.

In the pitch-black hall, the red blood, everything in front of you, exudes a faint and treacherous atmosphere, which is terrifying.

His Xuan Emblem was still around his waist, and it was already stained with blood at the moment, and it had also become dull.

No one thought that one of the dignified Five Swords of Tianjiang, the legendary swordsman Fengdao Yichen and his heroic deeds, would end dismally like this.

His death was too sudden.

Fu Yunge and Dongfang Shiming took two steps back slightly and returned to the corridor outside the hall. The smell of blood in the room made the two of them feel a surge in their hearts, and more importantly, it was difficult to accept this fact for a while.

It took a long time for the two to recover from the sad news that the master had been killed.

The sky was still cloudy, and the dim light was still shining on the side faces of the two.

Fu Yunge took a deep breath, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to ...... Go and call their disciples......?"

Dongfang Shiming looked straight at the tragic situation of Ming Zhai Hall, and shook his head slowly: "...... No, let's go check it out first. ”

Fu Yunge looked at his face, thought for a moment, and nodded heavily.

The two of them cautiously entered the room, carefully observing every inch of the hall, trying to find a little clue hidden in the shadows.

Fu Yunge groped around the walls of the room little by little, and kept looking up and down from the corner of his eye. In the dimly lit room, the vision was greatly obstructed, and Fu Yunge did not let go of every corner, trying his best to find a useful harvest.

Dongfang Shiming leaned over to observe the corpse of the chivalrous deeds, his brows tightly locked.

After looking at it for a moment, he suddenly noticed something. That is, the Lord fell to the ground on his back and died, which shows that the murderer attacked the Lord from the front, and did not attack from a place in the temple in advance.

To confirm his suspicions, he carefully observed the blood stains on the chest of the fasting master. Obviously, this was a killer's one-hit move, and through this cruel slap in the chest, the lord of the fast died directly, so there was no chance to fight back.