Chapter Seventy-Five: The Truth Revealed

In the darkness, a series of screams rang out, and there was a strong sound of breaking wind.

Most people don't know what's going on, let alone how to deal with it.

After all, in order to show respect, the people who participated in the Wudang ceremony left their weapons in the sword solution pool at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Now, in the darkness, I don't know where the enemy is coming from, and most people are at a loss as to how to deal with it, but they just guard the door and don't dare to move.

Zhao Mingyuan had already prepared, so naturally he didn't panic. Just reached out and grabbed Ye Xue into her arms to prevent her from making any unexpected moves.

As for Hua Manlou, naturally he doesn't have to worry about it. Although it is often forgotten that he can't see, it is true that no one is more familiar with this environment than Hua Manlou.

After a while, everyone heard the shouts of the Mudao people: "Who has the fire fold?" Light the lights! ”

His voice was still calm, but it also sounded painful, as if he was hurting.

Finally, the hall lit up again.

But it was even more surprising, I saw that Iron Shoulder, Wang Shibao, Bashan Xiaogu, Shui Fei, Gao Xingkong, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, and several of the most important disciples of Wudang Sect had all fallen in a pool of blood.

The Mudao man also had blood stains on his body, and although he was also injured, he was still very calm.

Mu Dao said: "The murderer must still be here, before the truth is known, it is best for everyone to stay and not walk around." ”

The situation was urgent, and his tone became murderous.

After all, the murderer dared to make a move at the succession ceremony of the head of the Wudang faction, this is a slap in the face of Wudang!

This time, Wudang really lost the adult.

What's more, there are many elite disciples who have fallen in a pool of blood, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Perhaps, Wudang's successor is among them. Then the feud can be great.

No one dared to move around, lest it cause misunderstanding.

Mu Dao and Shi Yan exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then chased out with a few elite disciples of Wudang.

Shi Yan looked at the back of the wooden road man, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

Probably Shi Yan has already guessed the truth, after all, the secret in the hilt of the seven-star sword on his waist, except for Zhao Mingyuan, the traverser, only Mu Dao and Shi Yan know.

Among them, it is the secret that led to the failure of the Mudao people to take over the position of the head of the house, and it is also the handle of the Mudao people.

Now that this secret has finally reached the hands of the Mudao people, there is no evidence, and even if it is said, no one believes it.

The things that prevented him from taking over the helm were finally in hand.

No one could stop him anymore.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng had already completed his task, went to the agreed place to meet the people of the Ghost Mountain Villa, and came to an underground secret room.

They all completed their tasks, and came here one by one.

But left and right, the old knife handle did not come.

It wasn't until midnight that the old knife finally appeared.

He said excitedly: "One hit hits, the culprit is punished, and the thunder action is completely successful." ”

The results were undoubtedly brilliant, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

After all, it is Iron Shoulder, Wang Shibao, Gao Xingkong, Water Fly, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, and the five masters among the Wudang disciples, no matter who can kill them, it is a great thing.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say, "Have you forgotten one thing?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng took out the purple gold crown, and he really had already succeeded.

The old knife handle only glanced at it and said, "I'm not in a hurry." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "Of course you are not in a hurry, because what you want is not this purple gold crown, but the things in the hilt of the seven-star sword." ”

The old knife knuckle looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "When I go to pick up the purple gold crown, Shi Yan will definitely reach out to his head to protect him, and you take the opportunity to take away the seven-star sword from his waist." ”

Lu Xiaofeng continued: "Because the biggest secret in the hilt of that sword is your secret, you must take his sword with your own hands, and you will never fake it to others." ”

The old knife said: "You are a smart person, there are some things that should not be said." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "But many times I can't control myself. ”

It turned out that the people around didn't know when, but they had already surrounded the surroundings, and in this secret room, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely not be able to escape.

The old knife handle said sharply: "Take him down." ”

But not only did they not take down Lu Xiaofeng, but instead surrounded the old knife handle.

It turned out that they were not from the Ghost Villa, but Lu Xiaofeng's friends pretending.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the old knife handle calmed down and asked rhetorically: "Since you have already controlled the situation, why do you still act according to my plan?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because we don't know who the old knife handle is, we must lead you in." ”

That's the crux of his whole plan.

Because until now, he has not seen the true face of the old knife handle, and no one else has seen it.

The old knife handle sneered: "It's a pity that they will never know who I am." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "Not necessarily, who are these people?" ”

At this time, the entrance of the secret room suddenly opened, and the group walked down, it was the Iron Shoulder, Wang Shibao, Gao Xingkong, Shui Fei, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, and the five masters among the Wudang disciples who had fallen in a pool of blood just now.

Long Meng was actually among them, and Shi Yan was at the end.

The handle of the old knife suddenly stabbed at Shi Yan like lightning, which caught people off guard.

However, the situation is not too bad, after all, Shi Yan, as the head of the Wudang faction, is naturally also a master.

I saw Shi Yan pull out the seven-star sword. Yes, it was the Seven Star Sword, the secret in the sword had been taken out, and the sword had been sent back.

Shi Yan had already drawn his sword, but he was already terminally ill, and with injuries in his body, he was suddenly in pain and couldn't make a move.

He was taken hostage by the old knife in this way.

Even though Shi Yan was terminally ill, no one could watch the head of Wudang die under the sword.

Everyone threw a mouse bogey, only to watch the old knife handle hijack the stone goose and retreat step by step.

Seeing that the old knife handle had retreated to the door of the secret room, he was about to escape.

But he fell forward suddenly, and blood flowed all over the ground, and he was dead.

It was the Mudao people who killed him.

This old knife handle only cared about guarding ahead, but unexpectedly, he was pierced through the heart by the wooden road man who had just arrived from behind, and he died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

People have finally seen the true face of this old knife handle.

Unexpectedly, what everyone saw was a faceless face.

His face was slashed flat by the blade of the sword, and there was no outline of his face at all.

Although he has no face, everyone knows him.

He is Shi He, a traitor to Wudang, and a former apprentice of Mudaoren.

Now the truth is revealed, so it is.

Twenty years ago, Shi He was the most prestigious swordsman in Wudang, and he was also the most promising person to inherit the Wudang Taoist system.

But on the eve of him taking over the portal, news suddenly came out of the rivers and lakes that he had died violently.

At that time, there were many rumors, some people said that he committed suicide in anger because he did not abide by the rules and was expelled from the portal.

Some people even say that he has always lived in the world, but he has no face.

Now it seems that he has a grudge because of this, so he founded Ghost Mountain Villa to take revenge on the Wudang faction.

(End of chapter)