A certain uncle of the Wuzhang realm in Bihu Peak died, and it is said that he was killed.

The place where the uncle's body was found was by a stream, and it was said that it looked so miserable that his entire head was cut off.

There is no doubt that this is the most vicious incident that has happened to the Jiufeng of the Shenyun Sect in recent years.

That uncle is said to be a close confidant of the peak master of Bihu Peak, and he is very respected. Now that the peak master of Bihu Peak is healing, the emotions of the disciples in the peak are already a little unstable, and suddenly encountering such a thing naturally causes great anger, and Shangde Peak is under great pressure.

If it was a strong man from another sect who infiltrated the Nine Peaks, it would of course be a dereliction of duty on the part of Shangde Peak.

This is unlikely, because he has the ability to kill the master of the Wuzhang realm, and there is no reason not to alarm the Qingshan Great Array.

It is more likely that Uncle Bihufeng died at the hands of the same family.

If this is the case, Shangde Feng is responsible for supervising the peaks, and it is the first to bear the brunt.

Shangdefeng sent many deacons and disciples to investigate the case, but could not find any clues.

Whether it was the master of the other peaks who had a gap with the deceased of Bihu Peak, or several elders with violent temperaments and evil deeds in the past, there were circumstantial evidence that night.

This matter seems to be shrouded in layers of fog.

The disciples on the banks of the Washing Sword Creek are in a low realm, so they naturally can't be involved in this matter, and Shangde Feng won't come to ask them about the case, but they can also feel that there are some problems in the recent atmosphere, and the immortal masters who are in charge of teaching are obviously thoughtful. After inquiring about the reason for the incident, everyone couldn't help but be frightened and fell silent for a lot.

Liu Shisui is a person who doesn't talk much, and logically speaking, he is more silent than usual and difficult to be noticed. The fat man Ma Hua felt that something was wrong with him, because in addition to being more silent, Liu Shisui was often distracted when he was practicing swords, and he almost injured himself several times in the past two days, which was really too rare.

Ma Hua wanted to investigate, and thought that Liu Shisui was still a teenager after all, and it was normal for her to feel a little restless when she suddenly heard such a thing.

Only a monster girl like Zhao Luoyue will not be affected in any way, right?

He looked at Sword Peak, which was shrouded in mist, and thought like this.

。。。。。。

That night, Liu Shisui went to Jingjiu's cave mansion, and he hadn't been there for a long time.

Jing Jiu was a little surprised.

Liu Shisui's face was a little white, her eyes were a little red, and she obviously didn't sleep well.

Jing Jiu thought that he was worried about the Chengjian Conference, reached out and touched his head, and said, "You are a good match with Liangwangfeng, they won't want you." ”

Liu Shisui raised his head and suddenly asked, "Childe...... Did you do it?"

Jing Jiu hummed, not hearing clearly whether the tail note was up or down.

Liu Shisui looked at him, his eyes were a little straight, and said, "That night...... I'm coming, but you're not here. ”

Jing Jiu knew that that night, Liu Shisui came to look for him, and he must not have seen himself, only the sword card.

He laughed and said, "You think I can kill that guy?"

How could a sword-washing disciple who didn't even have a sword kill a powerhouse without a manifest realm?

Shangdefeng's investigation is far away from Xijian Creek, which is the reason.

Don't talk about Jing Jiu, even those outstanding disciples with deep realms in the Sword Washing Pavilion Class did not usher in a suspicious gaze.

Hearing Jing Jiu's words, Liu Shisui's expression was a little confused.

"Yesterday, Senior Brother Gu said that the broken neck of the dead senior uncle was very smooth, and the murderer should be a master of the wild realm, or he used a peerless sword. ”

"I remember very well, you said that what you are best at is...... Cut off. ”

"Where did you go the night before yesterday, Childe?"

"Childe, I'm really scared. ”

Jing Jiu looked at Liu Shisui's little face.

For the first time, he found that Shi Sui's face could be so white.

Of course, he can hide from Liu Shisui, and he can easily find countless reasons to explain why he never left the cave mansion that night, such as when he had an adventure in Jianfeng, he went to see the apes frolicking...... Because he knew that Jing Jiu just needed him to give a reason to feel at ease.

But for some reason, he didn't.

"Yes. ”

"Huh?"

"I killed that man. ”

The cave became unusually quiet, and the sound of the Xijian Creek flowing under the cliff could be clearly heard.

Then there was Liu Shisui's increasingly chaotic breathing.

His face was getting paler.

"Childe...... You...... What the hell is ...... Who?"

Three years ago in Nansong Pavilion, Liu Shisui asked Jing Jiu this question more than once.

Today, he asked again.

He knew that Jing Jiu had secrets, and Jing Jiu didn't want to touch Liang Wangfeng, so those secrets might be problematic.

But he never thought that Jing Jiu would actually ...... Kill a division commander in the door!

"It doesn't matter who I am, you can report this matter to the teacher, or...... Your brother, in fact, you should have done this a long time ago. ”

Jing Jiu said.

Also in the Nansong Pavilion, he also asked Liu Shisui this question, also more than once.

Liu Shisui lowered her head and said, "I know your secret, Childe, because you didn't want to hide it from me, and many times you want to help me." ”

For example, breathing in a small mountain village, such as the pill that melted in the tea, these are Jingjiu's secrets, but they are his benefits.

"You're thinking too much. Jing Jiu smiled and said: "It's mainly troublesome, you and I were together every day at that time, and it was too troublesome to hide it from you." ”

Is it just a hassle?

Liu Shisui stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave, looking a little pitiful.

It has been nearly three years since he left the mountain village, and the boy has become a teenager, and there is something different after all.

At the entrance of the cave, Liu Shisui stopped, did not look back, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "...... That uncle...... Is it a bad guy?"

Jing Jiu looked down at the Sword Sutra and did not answer the question.

Liu Shisui stood at the entrance of the cave and refused to leave.

I don't know how long it took, but Jing Jiu's voice finally sounded.

"From my point of view, of course he's a bad guy. ”

Liu Shisui didn't speak, and left like this.

。。。。。。

Jing Jiu didn't think about whether Liu Shisui would denounce herself.

In order to return to the Shenyun Sect, he deduced in that small mountain village for a whole year, and although he would definitely encounter variables, he still had enough means to deal with it.

Of course, it could also be that he didn't want to think about it.

He was thinking about something else now.

In the early morning, the sun is still on the other side of the peaks, and the sound of the water in the sword stream is quiet.

He looked at the stream and thought for a moment.

He thought about it as the red sun jumped out of the peak.

Until noon, when the sun was blazing, he looked back at the mountain in the distance that had been clouded all year round, and thought about it again.

"Let's go check it out. ”

He muttered to himself.

He left the cave and walked along the Xijian Creek towards the peak.

Every time he comes out, he attracts a lot of attention and sparks a lot of discussion, and this time is no exception.

Carefully calculated, he entered the inner gate for half a year, and this was the third time he left the cave mansion and appeared in front of everyone.

Laziness, or self-isolation to the extent of him, is extremely rare even in the cultivation world that is accustomed to solitude.

As he walked past the stone wall at the end of the stream and continued towards the Nine Peaks, the sights that fell on him became more and more, and the discussion became louder and louder.

In that direction, it should be Sword Peak.

"Is that guy going to get a sword?"

The disciples who were standing on the surface of the stream and practicing flying swords subconsciously stopped moving.

Ma Hua looked at Jing Jiu in the distance and muttered.

Then he noticed that Liu Shisui was not affected in any way and was still concentrating on practicing the sword.

"Cangwu Mountain is high and the water is deep, and the Central Plains is looking north.

The emperor traveled south and could not return, only the cangfeng Guilin.

Maple leaves, Xiao Xiao, laurel leaves, thousands of miles away beyond reach.

Ride the dragon to the sky without a trace, and the grass and trees are ruthless and cry in the air.

The waterfront drumming is noisy, and the phase will deduct the water to seek Qu Yuan.

Qu Yuan has been dead for thousands of years, and the boat is full of mourning and singing.

The long whale on the seashore has a thousand-foot diameter, and cannibals can be safely entered for food?

If you don't return to the depths of the sea, how can the sea fish be loyal and upright?

There is no one to die of loyalty, and the poor king of Huai entered Qin.

Qin Guan has been closed and there is no return, and Zhang Hua will no longer see the wheels.

When the king went, he choked, and his father sent the king to fold the axle.

Thousands of miles away to return to his hometown, Nangong grieved and played a long time.

The three families died in Qin's letter, and the soldiers were all ridiculed.

At that time, Xiang Yu was the youngest, and he was originally a cultivator with a sword.

What is the matter in the world, abandoning the horse and the horse.

King Xiang has died without a cause, and he is the first to enter the Han court.

There are many riches and glories, and so far there are only mounds.

The old country is desolate, and the personnel reform has been carried out, and Chu Township has been a sad song for thousands of years.

--Su Shi