The poem says: The sword is cold and frosty, and the words are golden and stone.

As the night passed quietly, a bright light appeared in the sky, the sun slowly rose from the twilight of the mountains, and the crowing of the rooster announced the arrival of a new day.

The fifth day of the martial arts tournament was supposed to be lively, but all the guests were turned away. The Thousand Eagle Hall Lord and the Buddha King led several people to search in a room.

"Senior Buddha King, there are not many people who can kill the second hall master, it seems that this killer is not ordinary. The Thousand Eagle Hall Lord said solemnly.

"The murderer should be a martial arts swordsman, and his swordsmanship is very superb, he has an arrow mark on his neck, and there are obvious sword wounds on his hands and legs and abdomen. The Buddha King pointed to the wound as he analyzed.

"And the strength of the other party should be very strong, almost no injuries, so he was killed. The Thousand Eagle Hall Lord added on the side.

"Indeed, it seems that the murderer is not an ordinary person. The Buddha King frowned and said, his expression gradually becoming serious: "It may even be a deliberate provocation to us." ”

"And the most terrifying thing is that several powerful old-timers in the martial arts conference are so entangled that they can't come to participate in the competition. The Lord of the Thousand Eagles Hall opened the letter in his hand and handed it to the Buddha King.

The Buddha King took the letter handed over and looked at it, and after understanding the information, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"The master of the Divine Sword Sect, the three brothers of Liu Shi, the Wu Huo of the Southern League, and the Lord of the Burning Sun Stick are all dead!" "The Buddha King's eyes were full of shock, and his hands trembled.

"Now it seems that the murderers are many people acting separately, and the strength and horror of each murderer are very likely to be done by the Northern Barbarians. The Thousand Eagle Hall Lord said after a long time.

The Buddha King frowned, pondered for a moment, and his expression was full of anger: "If the people of the rivers and lakes over there in the Yuan Kingdom reach out to us, then they will waste their hands!"

In fact, the three Liu brothers did not die at that time, but Taibao and they were lost, but it happened that the Yuan people passed by that day, and there were still eyeliners at the martial arts conference, so they killed them and dragged away their bodies.

If you really want to track it down, then you will definitely be able to find the Yuan people, and the masters with so many casualties will definitely suspect the Yuan people, then most of the suspicions of the twelve Taibao in the rivers and lakes will disappear.

In fact, that mysterious old man, he was originally from the Central Plains, and now he is still from the Central Plains.

This was supposed to be a time when the martial arts were competing for the leader of the alliance, to eliminate dissidents. But once the Yuan people intervene, the nature is completely different.

The Buddha King frowned, now that so many people have been killed, he has no clue. Thinking of this, his heart was irritable.

In the middle of the day, he commanded:

"Gather all the heroes and heroes of the martial arts to investigate this matter. ”

"Yes!" the Thousand Eagle Hall Lord bowed in reply, turned around and arranged for someone to investigate.

After all kinds of clues and the steps left, judging from the horseshoe prints, there must be Yuan people passing here.

Outside an inn, four people were observing ruts and horseshoe prints on the ground, and it took a long time to come to a conclusion. The horses on the Mongolian side are all tall and sweaty horses, and the hooves left behind are different from those of the Central Plains.

Judging from the traces of the battle, it looked like a weapon of the Central Plains, and there were still a few darts on the ground that had not been cleared, which they found.

"Big brother, look at this dart. A young man held three darts in his hand and handed them to the middle-aged man who was in charge of investigating the matter.

"It seems that this thing should be from the Central Plains, let's go back. The middle-aged man got up and left.

Others followed.

On the other side, in the main hall of the North Sword Gate.

"Door Master, we have helped you eliminate many masters, now you can go to the martial arts competition in person, what I hope most is to win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. A middle-aged man wearing a white scarf and fur sat in the main hall, he helped the scimitar in the armrest, and said with a smile while drinking tea.

Next to him sat a white-haired old man, although he was a little old, but the spirit in his eyes was no worse than that of a young man.

"If the old man wins the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance this time, it will be thanks to your help. The old man said with emotion with a smile on his face.

"What are you talking about? We also need to use your hand to find out some of the masters of the martial arts people, in case they join forces with the imperial court, or it won't be long before we can go south and annex the Northern Song Dynasty. The middle-aged man laughed and drank the teacup in his hand.

The old man sitting in the chair smiled and nodded, very satisfied.

"I will definitely do my best to help you, the regime of the Northern Song Dynasty has long been decayed, and I hope that your colleagues can bring benefits to the people, at least not in this dire situation." ”

"That's nature, we Mongols must be ruling much better than these people now, believe us. The middle-aged man said in a big way.

"But your second hall master seems to be dead, and you may have to go out in person, but that little character will die when he dies. ”

The old man's gaze on the chair changed slightly, but then returned to a calm color.

"Thank you for informing me, I'll find out about it. ”

"Okay, we will help you clear out the last group of people next, and I hope that the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance will be given by you. The middle-aged man got up and left.

The old man sitting in the chair also got up to send him off.

But this scene was said to be coincidental, and it was seen by Dugu Xue, who was on the roof.

I want to know the next action of Duguxue, and listen to the next decomposition.

(End of this review)