So what is it?

Lian Yuncheng said and took out the sword spectrum of the thirteen swords of Liuyun Xiaoyi that had fallen out of Murong Feiyang's body before, and showed it to the Boundless Dao Master.

"Liuyun Xiaoyi Thirteen Swords Sword Spectrum? Where did you get it, and how did it happen to you. This sword spectrum has been lost in my sect for a long time, could it be that you stole it! Wujing immediately wanted to take back the sword spectrum, but Lian Yuncheng immediately took it back and still put it in a place where everyone could see it.

"Boundless Dao Master, this sword spectrum fell from the arms of your beloved great apprentice, Murong Feiyang of the Wudang Sect."

Lian Yuncheng's words completely hit the Boundless Dao Chief.

He looked at the sword book in Lian Yuncheng's hand with some disbelief, and then turned back in a panic and looked at his beloved apprentice.

Although Murong Feiyang was seriously injured at this time, his brain was still clear. He looked at his master with his eyes open, and felt the air around him condense.

"Feiyang, is it really you who stole this sword book?"

"Master, I don't, no." Murong Feiyang shouted weakly, but his voice was very small. It's so small that everyone can only hear it clearly if they listen carefully. However, this voice was enough at this time, because everyone present was holding their breath and listening quietly.

"This sword book has been lost for many years, and the teacher also sent you to investigate who stole it, but I didn't expect this thief to be you. You've disappointed your teacher so much. ”

"Master, I don't, no." Murong Feiyang struggled and shouted, and the Boundless Dao looked back with sadness.

"Even the master, even if this sword score is made by my apprentice, it doesn't mean that he knows this set of swordsmanship! As far as I know, this set of swordsmanship is very difficult to learn, and it is difficult to achieve it without a high finger. ”

Lian Yuncheng didn't expect things to come to this point, Wujing was still making up for his apprentice, and he still didn't believe that this and the murderer were his apprentices.

"The Boundless Dao Master said this, but he forgot the talent of your apprentice, just now Murong Feiyang used a strange and ruthless swordsmanship, presumably the big guys have seen it, I think it is the thirteenth sword of Liuyun Xiaoyi!"

"It's true, just now I was thinking about what kind of swordsmanship Murong Feiyang used, it was so vicious, at first glance, it didn't look like our famous swordsmanship! Now it seems that it is the thirteen swords of Liuyun Xiaoyi! ”

"Exactly, if it weren't for the master's superior skills just now, maybe he would have been injured by that swordsmanship. To be honest, that moment was really thrilling, and now that I think about it, I still break out in a cold sweat with worry! ”

"Murong Feiyang, it turns out that you are the murderer! I'll kill you! Guo Zheng, the chief dart head of the Chengdu Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, said loudly, and rushed up with a knife.

Murong Feiyang lay there and shouted weakly: "No, Master, I don't, it's not me, it's someone who wants to harm me, someone wants to harm me!" Before his words fell, the Boundless Dao Master had already made a move to restrain that Guo Zheng.

"Feiyang has been seriously injured, and Mr. Guo is still so hard?"

Wujing continued: "Everyone, everyone is a friend who has been famous for a long time. Feiyang is already like this at this time, and I will take him back to Wudang Mountain, no matter what in the future, Wujing will give everyone and the rivers and lakes an explanation. The Boundless Dao Leader returned to the cold, silent one. However, others cannot be calm.

You must know that some of these people were killed by their sons, some were killed by their own uncles, and some were killed by their own brothers.

"Confess? Boundless Dao Leader, then you can kill him. The head of Songshan Paiwei finally spoke at this time. The Boundless Dao Master's eyes suddenly filled with anger when he looked at him, and he turned to look at the Zhengkong Master on the side, hoping that the Zhengkong Master would be able to uphold justice.

However, Yichen of the Shaolin faction was also killed by the thirteen swords of the Liuyun Xiaoyi, and the Shaolin faction was already looking at him with tension from the Wudang faction, how could Master Zhengkong come out and say something.

At this time, all the heroes of Tallinn shouted: "Kill him!" Kill him, kill him! ”

The Boundless Dao Leader looked at the excited heroes, turned his head and looked at Murong Feiyang with a loving face, and then turned around ruthlessly and strode to Lian Yuncheng's side.

"Even the master, the matter has come to this, please return the sword spectrum to the poor Dao!"

Lian Yuncheng returned the sword spectrum to Wujing. Wujing looked at the sword spectrum in his hand, opened it and looked at it, it was indeed the thirteen swords of Liuyun Xiaoyi. There seemed to be despair and helplessness in his eyes, and he shouted.

"Wudang disciple, put Murong Feiyang down, let's go back to Wudang Mountain!"

The Boundless Dao Master said, without even saying goodbye to Master Zhengkong, and immediately performed light skills and left. At this time, Murong Feiyang shouted, "Master, Master save me!" Master, you can't leave me behind! They're going to kill me, they're going to kill me, Master! ”

Murong Feiyang's shout was so poignant, and the Boundless Dao was so resolute. Murong Feiyang suddenly fainted in the fierce shout. In an instant, the Wudang faction was completely wiped out except for Murong Feiyang.

When the Wudang faction left, all the heroes seemed to be stupid, and Guo Zheng looked at the Boundless Dao Chief, Murong Feiyang fainted again, and he didn't know what to do with it for a while.

Everyone is a chivalrous person in the end, and now Murong Feiyang is dying and has fainted. In this case, although everyone knew that Murong Feiyang was the murderer, who could bear to kill a dying person?

At this point, many people who had nothing to do with Murong Feiyang silently left the Shaolin Temple, Murong Feiyang was arranged by the Shaolin Temple to treat and detain the disciples, and since the Dharma sacrifice ceremony of Master Zhengqing was over, except for the people who had something to do with the young talents on the list of young talents who were killed, the rest of the people went back and forth.

Because of Yichen's killing, the righteous master was depressed and went back to the house to rest, so he had to have the righteous master instruct his disciples to arrange all the matters of the people who stayed behind. After the righteous path master made arrangements, he went to Zen meditation and chanted sutras.

At this time, in the bedroom of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the abbot and Lian Yuncheng were talking inside.

"Lian Zhangmen, today's actions in Tallinn, Lao Wei was careless, please explain Lian Zhangmen.

Lian Yuncheng nodded. It turned out that when he was in Tallinn, Lian Yuncheng saw that things were out of control, and it was very likely to cause a big disaster.

Therefore, he made this decision to stand up and take the lead in injuring Murong Feiyang, firstly, in order to suppress Murong Feiyang's arrogance, but to calm everyone's anger, so that the situation would not reach a point where it could not be managed.

And after the Boundless Daoist left, everyone returned to the Shaolin Temple, and Master Zhengkong had a doubt in his heart, so he found Lianyun City. Of course, Lian Yuncheng also told all the things that should be said to Master Zhengkong and Jin Qilin's conjecture without reservation.

Master Zhengkong is a virtuous monk in the end, and as soon as Lian Yuncheng said it, he understood the seriousness of this matter.