Xiao Tian saw that in front of him, everyone groveled, nodded and bowed, and looked at Yuqiao suspiciously, "Second Senior Brother, he has always had no quarrel with the world, why is the disciple of the Sword Sect so jealous of him?

"Hmph!" Yuqiao snorted coldly, didn't speak, turned his head, and stared at the misty jungle.

"Whoa, whoa!"

In the woods, there was a rush.

Xiao Tian's ears moved slightly, glanced at Yuqiao, and nodded.

Yuqiao raised his fingers, shushed out, and looked at Ke Jian warningly.

Ke Jian then nodded, solemn for a while.

"Since we can't find it, let's go!" Xiao Tian, pretending to leave, said loudly.

At that moment, the fisherman reversed his right hand and threw the axe into the woods.

"Ahh

A scream, followed by a plop.

Ke Zhihong and Ke Jian took the lead, rushed into the jungle, escorted the man in black, and walked out.

"Who are you?" Ke Jian, frowning, asked in a cold voice.

The black-clothed killer, with a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, looked at everyone with contempt.

"I'm here to see, see your true face of Lushan!" Ke Zhihong stretched out his right hand and undid the killer's mask.

A handsome face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone was shocked.

"Han Dong!" Xiao Tian, his heart was full of surprise, "Why are you?"

This guy is a neighboring town with himself, and along the way, he took care of Lingling very much, and even, Huangfu Nan harassed Lingling, which he told himself. It stands to reason that he should have a good relationship with him, but why would this guy assassinate himself!

"Han Dong, why did you assassinate me?" Xiao Tian, frowning, stared at Han Dong and asked in a cold voice.

Han Dong, with a trace of helplessness on his face, looked at Xiao Tian apologetically, lowered his head, and didn't speak.

"Han Dong, are you a traitor?, did you assassinate Senior Brother Xiao?" Ke Zhihong asked in a cold voice.

Han Dong raised his head and spurted a mouthful of blood into the air.

A cloud of red mist, in the middle of the woods, slowly spread, and another cloud of red mist, towards the outside of the jungle, quickly escaped.

"Oops, it's blood!" Yuqiao, surprised, clicked his feet on the ground and chased after the red mist.

Xiao Tian also chased him out.

Inside the main hall of Xiyang Peak.

Simon was without a trace, holding a cinnabar pen, looking at the few names that had just been circled by himself, and fell into deep thought.

"This, Han Dong, goes down the mountain every month, it's a bit of a problem!"

Outside the window of the main hall, a red fog ball, quickly escaping.

"Is this, the blood escape of the Futu Temple?" Simon was without a trace, his eyes were full of surprise, and then chased out.

"Evil beast! how dare you blend into my Seven Peaks Sword Sect!" Ximen Wuxian waved his big hand, and a four-sided space seal appeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

The red mist can only be in the seal, all the way around.

Yuqiao then chased after him, standing in front of the seal, his face solemn.

Xiao Tian also chased after him, looking at Ximen without a trace, his face was full of anger, and then dissuaded, "Uncle Shi, stay alive!"

Simon glanced at it without a trace, nodded, and sealed his hands.

In the sky, a gust of wind surged, and in the void, a golden handprint fell from the sky and slapped on the red mist.

"Poof!"

Han Dong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground, dying.

Xiao Tian immediately stepped forward, probed Han Dong's pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that he didn't die, otherwise, the clue would have been broken!"

Ke Jian and Ke Zhihong followed, looking at Ximen in the air without a trace, and a wave of surprise leaked from their eyes.

"Master, what should you do with this person?" Ke Jian, looking at Ximen without a trace, asked.

"Put it in the prison, notify the torture hall, come and get someone!" Ximen Wuxian finished the order, turned to look at Xiao Tian and Yuqiao, and said coldly, "You two, come with me, explain this matter to me clearly!"

Xiao Tian and Yuqiao glanced at each other and nodded.

Xiyang Peak, above the main hall, Ximen Wuxian sat on the chair, his expression was calm, he picked up the teacup, and took a small sip lightly.

Xiao Tian and Yuqiao stood under the main hall, glanced at each other, and waited for orders.

"In this way, this Han Dong has been lurking in the sect for a long time, and he has killed you many times, which is really hateful, and his heart should be punished!" Ximen Wuxian frowned, annoyed face, and scolded.

"Uncle Shi, I don't understand, I have never crossed paths with the Futu Palace, let alone have a grudge, why, they want to kill me again and again?" Xiao Tian frowned and wondered.

Ximen was without a trace, squinted his eyes, nodded, and said slowly, "You don't understand, I understand very well, you are a natural spirit body, once in ten thousand years, the Futu Hall will definitely not, let a potential threat grow safely!"

Hearing this, Xiao Tian suddenly realized, fell into deep thought, and muttered in his heart, "Futu Palace, the beam between us, is over!"

At this moment, outside the main hall, there was a noisy footsteps.

"The people from the torture hall are here?" Xiao Tian looked out of the main hall.

Huang Fu Nan walked in with dozens of torture hall disciples, with a panic on his face.

"Meet Uncle Shi!" Huangfu bowed and saluted.

The other disciples also bowed and half-knelt on the top of the main hall.

"No courtesy!" Simon raised his hand without a trace.

"Uncle Shi, I don't know where that traitor is now?" Huang Fu Nan, his face was gloomy, and he said in a condensed voice.

"Still in the dungeon!" Simon glanced at it without a trace, and said coldly, "Ke Jian, you send some more people to protect the safety of the dungeon." ”

"Obey!" Ke Jian retreated from the main hall.

Huang Fu Nan, with a hint of complexity on his face, glanced at Xiao Tian.

"Nan'er, he is his father's disciple, and he is also half of your junior brother! Later, you go to the dungeon and ask carefully!" Ximen Wuxian said in a cold voice, "It's best to dig out all the people behind him!"

Just then, there was another noise outside the door.

"Seventh, how are you?"

Zhuge Changkong rushed in, his face was full of nervousness, and when he saw that Xiao Tian was safe and sound, he was relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Huh, the second child is also here, then I'm relieved!"

"Master!" Xiao Tian bowed.

"Meet Uncle Shi!" Huang Fu Nan and the other disciples also bowed and saluted.

"Excuse me!" Zhuge Changkong, turned his head, looked at Huang Funan, and said coldly, "Go back and tell your father, I don't know what to say all day long, I don't know what to do with my own door, and I don't know it, next time, I will help him discipline!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Huang Fu Nan looked at it timidly.

"Old Seven, who is it that wants to assassinate you?" Zhuge Changkong, squinting his eyes, leaked a murderous intent.

The air froze for a while, the cold air dispersed instantly, and feeling the murderous aura of Zhuge Changkong, Xiao Tian trembled for a while, and replied, "Yes, Han Dong!"

"Okay, okay very!" Zhuge Changkong said coldly with a calm face.

(End of chapter)