"Yes......" Xiao Yan looked at the hideous and terrifying corpse on the ground, and said with a solemn gaze: "Although I have never seen or smelled that poison, the smell mixed with it is something I will never forget in my life......

"Banzha, do you mean ......" Qi Zehui's gaze gradually became subtle.

"Not bad...... Xiao Yan nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's the smell of the red-faced old devil!"

The red-faced old devil?

As soon as these words came out, all the knights were in an uproar.

"The strange poisons of the Western Regions are varied, most of them are some crooked and evil ways that I have never heard of, and some strange Gu poisons have no antidote even for the poison master himself......" Tang Wuji looked at the human skin on the ground, and said thoughtfully: "If this is really the poisonous hand of the red-faced old demon, it can be explained......

"But there's no shadow of the red-faced old devil here?" "Giant sword" Li Songnian said with a frown, "Besides, since Xiao Shaoxia, you beat the red-faced old devil to a serious injury in Shaolin Temple, I haven't heard of the red-faced old devil in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know if it's dead or alive......"

"You can't go wrong...... The smell ......" Xiao Yan was still stubborn, and then his eyes changed, and he said, "So I speculated...... The red-faced old devil may be lurking among us, using the disguise technique to cover up his true face, waiting for the opportunity to kill Lu Yifei Shaoxia!"

"Chances are that any of you are the Red Faced Devil in disguise!"

Xiao Yan's words were full of vigilance.

"This ......"

You look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while.

Qi Zehui tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled "poof", and walked towards Xiao Yan without saying a word.

"You, you, what are you doing, don't come here......" Xiao Yan looked at his oncoming friend with a wary face, and warned: "Don't get too close to me, you, maybe you are the red-faced old devil pretending to be ......"

"Pretend to be a mallet!" Qi Zehui unceremoniously flew up and kicked Xiao Yan's ass impartially.

"Whew!" Xiao Yan screamed in pain, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know you're not pretending, but you don't need to put such a heavy hand......

"Although your wooden head has not been very useful, this time it has finally provided some useful information...... Qi Zehui touched his nose and said, "Have you forgotten......?

"It's very similar...... Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "Could it be that you mean ......?"

"That's right," Qi Zehui nodded and said, "It's the one who disappeared halfway: Xu, Kun, and Shan!"

When everyone heard this, they also nodded as if they were nothing, and the people present were all veteran Jianghu, and naturally they also knew something about this Mr. Xu Kunshan, who was full of past crimes.

He used to be the same Western Regions Demon Sect as the red-faced old demon, and he was the most likely and capable of using this strange toxin.

At this time, Dong Gaozai's words aroused the thinking of several chivalrous people:

"When I was discussing the battle situation in the back before, I seemed to see Lu Yifei Shaoxia and Xu Kunshan passing by...... Could it be that ...... at that time?"

These words immediately aroused the response of Qi Zehui and the others, because they had indeed seen this scene.

At the same time, Xiao Yan, who had been staring at the corpse, unexpectedly found a small poisonous needle on Lu Yifei's flank, as thin as a hair, but extremely tough. For those of them who are accustomed to the pain of bruises and sprains, being pricked by something of this size simply does not even tickle. Therefore, Lu Yifei didn't notice it at the time, and it was reasonable.

In this way, it was Xu Kunshan who poisoned and murdered Lu Yifei Shaoxia, which is already ironclad evidence.

However, newcomers like Lu Yifei have always had no grievances with these old rivers and lakes, why did Xu Kunshan do this?

Everyone speculated, probably because when Xu Kunshan was reluctant to make a move, Lu Yifei, who was angry with Ning Lin Shaoxia, volunteered to take his place......

For this kind of arrogant and arrogant villain, perhaps this reason is enough for Xu Kunshan to kill people......

Everyone sighed for a while, and fell silent for a moment, but they were secretly glad that it was not themselves who were shot.

Xu Kunshan...... It's Xu Kunshan again......

betrayed them and murdered a promising young man.

It seems that all the ups and downs tonight are inseparable from this mysterious and vicious old man......

......

In the end, after properly burying the thirty or so sect disciples who died tonight, the knights finally handed over the only physical evidence, the poison needle, to Elder Tang Wuji, the master of the Tang Sect, who was good at poisoning, and entrusted her to return to the sect to find out everything about this toxin.

Tang Wuji carefully put the pitch-black poisonous needle into a small box, turned his head and solemnly promised to the several Wudang Sect disciples who had not dried their tears: "You go back first, report these things to your Xiao Buyi Xiao, and as soon as the Tang Sect has eyebrows, immediately fly the pigeon to pass the book to your Wudang Sect, is this still appropriate?"

"Junior thanks Elder Tang...... "The disciples of the Wudang Sect have already collected Lu Yifei's corpse and carried it on their backs, they are a little uneasy in their hearts, the senior brother is dead, I don't know what kind of punishment awaits them after returning to Wudang Mountain......

"It's a long night...... It's really a huge loss, and there is nothing to lose......"

Qi Zehui stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the faintly sinking moon in the sky, and he was also full of emotion for a while.

"The rivers and lakes say that it is not big, and it is not small to say that it is not small, but this Xu Kunshan, the plan cannot be run......" "Giant Sword" Li Songnian looked at the hastily erected tombstones on the distant hillside, and his eyes were quietly red for a while, and then he said indignantly.

"After I go back, the old body will also report many matters to the sect tonight, and tell the world all kinds of evil deeds committed by Xu Kunshan!" Elder Zhuge Chang's voice was also very heavy, after all, the few female disciples she brought with her this time were also broken by three or four.

"Senior brothers, rest in peace...... Ning Lin and Qingcheng Shuangjian bowed to the distant hillside, and swore with resentment and sorrow: "Senior brother will definitely take the head of the dog thief in Xu Kunshan back and pay tribute here, so as to comfort your spirit in the sky......"

"There will be a period ...... later," Qi Zehui bowed.

"There will be a ...... later"

"There will be a ...... later"

“......”

In this way, the group said goodbye to each other simply and solemnly at the evacuation point that was originally planned to be set up for His Royal Highness King Zhang outside Hongzhou City.

After seeing all the chivalrous warriors running away from each other and gradually walking away, Xiao Yan also sighed, followed Qi Zehui and Dong Gaozai, who also had heavy faces, and led the remnants of the gang to secretly enter the city from the secret passage outside the city, and returned to the mouth of the Dayi Helm Hall with the doors and windows closed.

Qi Zehui and the others, who had long been accustomed to being dirty and smelly, naturally chose to go back to the house directly and fall asleep, while Xiao Yan was also exhausted, but because he couldn't bear the dust and blood stains all over his body, he resolutely chose to take a bath first.

He took off his dirty clothes and trousers, poured two buckets of hot water into a large wooden basin, and the warm white steam immediately overflowed the entire courtyard. Two more basins of cold water were poured down, and a basin of warm and comfortable bath water was formed.

Xiao Yan endured his exhaustion and completely soaked his body in warm water, and the comfortable feeling of wrapping made him can't help but cry out "ah", and he couldn't help but almost fall asleep in the basin.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, thousands of thoughts suddenly came up in his mind like a tide, and thousands of voices were mixed together, making it difficult for him to settle down.

The wielding long knife, the brave Tiger Benwei, Lu Yifei who spit black water, and Hu Ji, the king of Zhang, who gradually drifted away and never looked back, were all knocking on his heartstrings.

Especially the latter's sentence "I don't regret knowing you as a friend" made Xiao Yan's eyes moisten, and he always felt that after this sentence, he would really never see King Zhang again.

Thinking of all the strange things that happened in Nanning recently, Xiao Yan also felt more and more that there was a powerful master who organized a huge conspiracy and weaved a huge net, and His Royal Highness King Zhang, who was loyal and courageous, was falling into the center of the big net step by step.

But as his friend, he couldn't think of a way to pull this iron-blooded man who was willing to be punished out of this net.

This made Xiao Yan feel powerless and sad deeply.

After all kinds of thoughts, for a while, the groggy sleepiness in my mind was already disturbed, and the warm bath water was also soaked in the body to get hotter and more itchy.

It's time to wake up......

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, but he felt as if he had never really opened his eyes.

The clouds are gradually shining in the eyes, and the faint croaking of frogs and cicadas is next to the ears.

After Xiao Yan simply scrubbed his body, changed into a pair of clean pants, and after dealing with everything such as dirty water and dirty clothes, he leaned over and lifted up the Vajra Seat that had been waiting quietly on the side.

At this time, the bench surface of the King Kong seat was already covered with white marks left by the big knife, Xiao Yan frowned and felt distressed for a long time, but suddenly remembered something, suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped away those white marks.

Sure enough, those seemingly terrible white marks were slightly smeared by the flesh palms, and they disappeared completely, and the entire bench surface was as clean as new again.

It's really the work of Qi Yuanzi's predecessors......

So Xiao Yan became happy again, jumped all the way to push open the door of the mansion, and walked in.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to try to sleep, he suddenly found that on the floor of the lobby in front of him, there was a figure reflected by the light, constantly floating.