There was an uproar in the hall of the Quanzhen Sword Sect, everyone was talking, and many disciples of the Sword Sect were filled with righteous indignation, because there were not only Southern Sect disciples but also Northern Sect disciples lying on the ground.

This Quanzhen Sword Sect has never participated in martial arts disputes, but it is just in the land of Shuzhong, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing for no reason this time, and now the Quanzhen Sword Sect is inevitable.

"The boss has arrived!" A shout silenced the people in the whole hall, and the one who had the most say in the Quanzhen Sword Sect was the head of the sect, Ma Qingyu.

This head Ma Qingyu is a person from the Northern Sect, Ma Qingyu is one of the best among the masters of the Northern Sect, he is not only generous, but also knows how to convince people's hearts, and his martial arts are strong.

In the competition three years ago, the disciples of the Northern Sect won the victory, so many people of the Northern Sect elected Ma Qingyu, a descendant of the Northern Sect with strong martial arts, to be the head of the Quanzhen Sword Sect.

In fact, the head of the Quanzhen Sword Sect does not necessarily have to be the strongest in martial arts, as long as he can be in charge of the Quanzhen Sword Sect, be good at handling the affairs of the sect, and be supported and loved by everyone.

Therefore, the martial arts of the head of the Quanzhen Sword Sect or some of the more famous disciples of the Northern and Southern Sects may not be the most powerful in the sect.

And the most powerful martial arts in general are all concentrating on the study of advanced martial arts, and rarely ask about the mundane things in the sect, such as a master like Lu Qingyuan in the Southern Sect, he is unwilling to pay attention to the mundane affairs of other sects, and only pursues the ascension of cultivation.

The head of the sect, Ma Qingyu, came to the main hall and saw the corpses of several disciples of the Quanzhen Sword Sect lying on the ground, and his mood was extremely sad.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The four words came out of the mouth of Ma Qingyu, the head of the Quanzhen Sword Sect, which made people feel that these people were innocent.

At this time, Ma Qingyu's eldest disciple He Zhengfang said angrily: "Master, these fellow disciples have been murdered, we must go down the mountain to Tangmen to seek justice." Ma Qingyu said: "I think my Quanzhen Sword Sect has always abided by the ancestral teachings and avoided the disputes in the rivers and lakes, I originally thought that I could be alone, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't avoid murder in the rivers and lakes today." The eldest disciple He Zhengfang said, "Master! It's tolerable, it's unbearable, everyone has bullied us, we must seek justice! At this time, the other disciples also contributed to the flames and spoke to Senior Brother He Zhengfang.

Although the older members of the Quanzhen Sword Sect are all people who live in seclusion and are unwilling to participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, the younger generation of disciples don't think so, they feel that the strength of the Quanzhen Sword Sect is not weaker than the four major factions at all, why should they be nameless on this Qingcheng Mountain.

Even the reputation of the Qingcheng Sword Sect under the mountain is louder than that of the Quanzhen Sword Sect where he is located, but the number of disciples of the two northern and southern sects of the Quanzhen Sword Sect is far above the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sword Sect can also be proud of the martial arts, so most of the disciples don't understand why the Quanzhen Sword Sect is so powerful and so low-key.

Encountering such a thing this time aroused the anger in the hearts of most of the Quanzhen Sword Sect disciples, and they wanted to find the Tang Sect to avenge the dead senior brothers.

So they united as one, and publicly recommended the senior brother He Zhengfang as the representative to express his determination to seek justice to his master Ma Qingyu.

The head of the sect, Ma Qingyu, looked at the many disciples in the hall and was furious, and he couldn't suppress the hatred of the disciples.

So he said to the eldest disciple He Zhengfang: "Zhengfang, since this kind of thing has happened in this sect, this is the misfortune of the Quanzhen Sword Sect. You can take a few juniors and disciples to Tangmen to investigate the situation. As long as you find out the cause of the disciple's death and come back to report it, my Quanzhen Sword Sect has never been involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes, and you must not provoke too much right and wrong. Senior Brother He Zhengfang arched his hand and said, "Disciple obeys!" After finishing speaking, he led more than a dozen disciples of the Quanzhen Northern Sect to ride fast horses and gallop all the way to the Tangmen in Shuzhong.

After this incident, the triennial sword competition of the Quanzhen Sword Sect was also put on hold, and the disciples collected the remains of these dead brothers and planned to bury them after the first seven years, and the coffins of several deceased were placed in the back hall of the Quanzhen Sword Sect after the bodies were collected.

Nangong Siyuan felt that there was something strange about this matter, this Quanzhen Sword Sect had never walked in the rivers and lakes, so naturally it would not make enemies with the Tang Sect.

And although the Tang Sect in Shuzhong is terrifying, it rarely walks in the rivers and lakes, so there is no need to kill a disciple of a sect who has no grievances with him for no reason thousands of miles away.

Nangong Siyuan was puzzled, so he decided to go and see these Quanzhen Sect disciples who had been hit by the Tang Sect's poisonous secret weapon when the group was few, and he hoped to find some new clues from the wounds and other details.

Nangong Siyuan has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, not only with outstanding intelligence and martial arts, but also with the ability to lay out and reason not to be underestimated.

It has been said throughout the ages that the dead are greater, and Nangong Siyuan did not dare to make a taboo in the Quanzhen Sword Sect, so he planned to get close to the corpse in the middle of the night to find clues.

Nangong Siyuan said to Huang Chong beside him: "Brother Huang, it seems that there is no way for you to hold a sword competition this time. I was also ready to leave, and we would see you again in the future, and we would drink and talk together. Huang Chong said with a smile: "I didn't expect this kind of tragedy to happen in our Quanzhen Sword Sect, just now Senior Brother led several junior disciples of the Northern Sect to the Tang Sect, Senior Brother He Zhengfang has always been reckless and impulsive, my master is worried that Senior Brother's impulsive personality will cause unnecessary misunderstandings after knowing about this." I have already discussed with the head of the sect and sent the three disciples of the Xianxia Three Swords of the Southern Sect to the Tang Sect to stabilize the overall situation, and the master also ordered me to follow the three senior brothers to go together. Brother Nangong, we have to meet another day. Nangong Siyuan arched his hand and said: "Then Brother Huang will go and get busy first, I also plan to leave here and go back to Brother Bai, I hope to see Brother Huang again in the future." ”

"Farewell!" After Huang Chong said goodbye to Nangong Siyuan, he said goodbye to his master Lu Qingyuan, of course, Lu Qingyuan didn't see him in retreat, but Huang Chong respectfully kowtowed a few times at Lu Qingyuan's door, and then joined with the three swords of Xianxia and took the disciples of Nanzong to Shuzhong Tang Gate quickly.

On this night, the night sky was dark, there was no bright moon, no starlight, and only a black cloud hanging in the sky.

The land of Shu was a little cold, and the cold weather was foggy again, and Nangong Siyuan quietly sneaked into the place where the coffin was placed in the backyard.

Nangong Siyuan approached one of them, looking at the person's purple and black lips, it was indeed poisoned, but he saw a secret weapon that looked like Tang Sect's poisonous Tieling hitting the place where it almost reached his heart by an inch.

Nangong Siyuan looked at the location of the poisoned Tie Ling and felt strange in his heart: This Tang Gate is said to be the first secret weapon in the world, all people in the Tang Sect, regardless of men, women and children, are masters of hidden weapons, and the people in the Tang Sect have been trained strictly since they were young, so the secret weapon technique is unparalleled in the world, and the accuracy of the acupoint recognition is also unparalleled in the world.

However, looking at the centrifugal mouth of this Quanzhen disciple poisoning Tie Ling, there was still an inch missing, if it was a person from the Tang Sect, it would definitely hit him directly in the heart, and it would not deviate from it in the slightest.

Therefore, this point made Nangong Siyuan puzzled, although this poisonous iron ling looked very similar to the eight pieces of iron ling on the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, and the production of the eight pieces of iron ling was also very exquisite, and there was also the unique logo of the Tang Sect, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Nangong Siyuan looked at the other Quanzhen sect disciples who had died from the highly poisonous secret weapon, almost all of them were similar, the place where the secret weapon hit was not very accurate, and he really couldn't see the level of the Tang Sect's secret weapon master.

If the level of the secret weapons of the people in the Tang Sect is all at this level, then the Tang Sect will have nothing to fear.

Just as Nangong Siyuan was in deep thought, he suddenly felt that someone was coming from afar, and when he heard carefully, it was the patrol of the Quanzhen Sword Sect, so he didn't stop long and left here.

The next day, Nangong Siyuan returned to the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and when he came back, he saw that the Qingcheng Sword Sect was also full of people, everyone was busy, and their expressions were extremely nervous, as if something had happened.

At this time, he came to the hall of the Qingcheng Sword Sect and saw the familiar scene again. It turned out that there were also several corpses in the hall of the Qingcheng Sword Sect at this time, and it seemed that it was the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who died.

Those corpses had dark faces and purple lips, and at a glance they knew that they had been poisoned, Nangong Siyuan was very surprised when he saw this, because the deaths of these disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect were exactly the same as the few disciples of the Quanzhen Sword Sect who had died of poison in the Quanzhen Sword Sect last night.

Nangong Siyuan felt that it was getting more and more wrong, as if he had fallen into a huge conspiracy. In the hall, Shi Tianming, the junior disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, said to the head of the sect, Long Invisible: "Senior brother of the master, our disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect were killed by the highly poisonous secret weapon of the Tang Sect, you let the junior brother go to the Tang Sect in Shuzhong to investigate the murderer, and avenge the wronged disciples of this sect." The head of the dragon looked at this young and enthusiastic little junior brother Shi Tianming invisibly, and was speechless in his heart.

He vaguely felt that there would be a huge conspiracy in the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and it was even very likely that it would affect the entire Jianghu.

Therefore, the head of the dragon could only suppress everyone's anger, because he was worried that he would fall into the conspiracy of others and cause the entire Qingcheng Sword Sect to suffer the disaster of extermination.

Just as Nangong Siyuan was once again in deep thought, Qingxi, the sword boy beside Zhao Wushuang, walked over and said to Nangong Siyuan: "Nangong Shaoxia, Master, please come over. Nangong Siyuan came back to his senses and asked, "Qingxi, do you know what happened to Senior Zhao?" Qingxi shook her head and said, "Master didn't say what it was, it was just that after I asked me to meet you, I asked you to go to Wushuang Ju to meet Master." Nangong Siyuan didn't ask again, but followed the sword boy Qingxi all the way to Wushuangju.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang had already been waiting in the room for a long time, and when Zhao Wushuang saw Nangong Siyuan, he opened his mouth and said, "Virtuous nephew, you all know about the murder of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, right?" Nangong Siyuan nodded and said, "Uncle Zhao, I saw it at the door when I came back early in the morning." Zhao Wushuang said: "This matter is very strange, I don't think this matter was done by the Tang Sect." Presumably, the senior brother in charge will eventually send the junior brother Shi Tianming to lead the team to deal with this matter, the virtuous nephew has a calm personality and is resourceful, I want the virtuous nephew to rush to Tangjiabao to prevent the junior brother from doing anything. After Nangong Siyuan heard this, he said to Zhao Wushuang: "Uncle Zhao, I can't hide it, the little nephew also has this intention, last night the little nephew also encountered some Quanzhen disciples in the Quanzhen Sword Sect who were injured by a quenching secret weapon that resembled the Tang Sect, and these disciples who died in our Qingcheng Sword Sect are almost exactly the same." The little nephew is about to say goodbye to you and rush to the Tangmen in Shuzhong to find out the ins and outs of the matter. Zhao Wushuang looked at Nangong Siyuan and nodded, feeling that this young man was really capable of literature and martial arts, and he was the most relieved that he could entrust important matters to Nangong Siyuan......