Seeing Zhou Yidai so close in front of Long Xiaotian, Mei Ruolan was a little unhappy, she hurriedly walked over and pulled Long Xiaotian's arm and said, "Wu Min is not by his side, what does it matter to you! Even if he really breaks off his friendship with Wu Min, it won't be your turn! Because he has already had a marriage contract with me." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Long Xiaotian coquettishly, and asked in a coquettish tone, "Isn't it!"

Seeing Mei Ruolan blatantly robbing her of a man in front of her, Zhou Yidai was even more angry, but she didn't know what to say about her, so she said angrily: "You ......"

In order to make the two jealous women in front of him stop arguing, Long Xiaotian persuaded helplessly: "Okay, okay, you two don't quarrel anymore, I will ignore you if you quarrel again." ”

Hearing Long Xiaotian say this, the two girls finally restrained their words and deeds just now, for fear that the man they loved in their hearts would ignore them, so they chose to remain silent at the same time.

At this time, Song Liancheng, the hero of the Wudang faction, walked up to Long Xiaotian with a smile on his face and said to Long Xiaotian: "Hahaha, Brother Long is really a blessing! I haven't seen so many women who are so obsessed with you in a short period of time! Haha." ”

Long Xiaotian replied with an embarrassed face: "Brother Song, don't make fun of me anymore, I feel very sad about Zhao Sanxia's death, but I'm sure that the attack on the five major factions has absolutely nothing to do with our Huashan faction, you must not listen to the nonsense of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction." ”

Song Liancheng slapped Long Xiaotian's arm twice and said, "Don't worry! I won't believe their words, I believe in your character, and I believe that your Huashan faction will never do such a thing." ”

Abbot Huineng said to Long Xiaotian on behalf of the Shaolin Party: "Amitabha, Long Shaoxia, don't worry! Our Shaolin faction does not believe that your faction will collude with the White Lotus Sect to do such a thing, there must be a hidden secret, you saved a true life in the Shaolin Temple that day, Lao Wei absolutely believes in Long Shaoxia's character, and even more believes in the Huashan faction." ”

Hearing the two of them say this, the stone in Long Xiaotian's heart finally fell, and said, "If you can think like this, then I will be relieved." ”

At this time, Zhang Wenqing, the Five Heroes of Wudang, remembered what he had just heard Long Xiaotian say, so he asked, "Long Shaoxia, you just said that you met a White Lotus Sect disciple who claimed to be an apprentice of the Blood-Cloaked Messenger on the way, is this true?"

Long Xiaotian nodded and admitted, "Yes, I wondered at the time, since he was the disciple of the Blood-Cloaked Emissary, why did he join the White Lotus Sect!"

Song Liancheng speculated excitedly on the side: "Could it be that this matter has something to do with the Blood Clothes Sect?"

After hearing this, Master Mingkong hurriedly shook his head and denied, "No, it's impossible. As far as the old man knows, the White Lotus Sect has always opposed the Imperial Court, and the Bloody Cloth Sect has always supported the Imperial Court, and they will never collude with each other to deal with us. ”

But his apprentice, Monk Yizhen, didn't think so, so he retorted on the side: "Master, you can't say that, maybe the White Lotus Sect was instigated by the Bloody Clothes Sect to deal with our martial arts factions, because the existence of our martial arts people is indeed a potential threat not only to the imperial court, but also to the White Lotus Sect." ”

At this time, Long Xiaotian remembered the canon about the Blood Clothes Sect that Dugu Remnant had told him that day, so he had an idea to think of a way to identify himself.

"By the way, we can remove the clothes worn by these White Lotus Sect disciples on their corpses and see if they are wearing blood-stained underwear, if they are wearing such underwear, it proves that there is indeed a collusion between the Blood Cloth Sect and the White Lotus Sect. ”

After hearing this, Zhou Yidai asked on the side: "Brother Long, why are you sure that someone wearing bloody underwear must be a disciple of the Bloody Clothes Sect?"

"Because the Bloody Cloth Cult was created by the Persian legions when they surrendered to Genghis Khan's army, they are called the Bloody Cloth Cult because of a custom that all those who enter the Church must wear a blood-soaked white plain garment, which must be worn in any case. ”

After finishing speaking, Long Xiaotian pulled out one of the clothes wearing the corpse of the White Lotus Sect uniform, but he didn't find the bloody underwear.

Then he removed the clothes of more corpses again, but he didn't find any corpses wearing bloody underwear, so he said to himself, "Strange! Why aren't there any corpses wearing bloody underwear? Could it be that they really have nothing to do with the Bloody Cloth Sect? Could it really be the White Lotus Sect's doing? But why does that guy say that he is a disciple of the Bloody Messenger?"

After listening to his analysis, Mei Ruolan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Maybe the guy you mentioned has a delicate relationship with the Blood-Coated Emissary, and he did worship the Blood-Coated Emissary as a teacher, but he didn't join the Blood-Coated Sect but joined the White Lotus Sect, maybe he was a spy sent by the Blood-Coated Sect to plant within the White Lotus Sect. ”

At this time, Song Liancheng felt that Mei Ruolan's analysis was reasonable.

"Well, I think it's possible. ”

But at this time, something suddenly occurred in his mind.

"Oops, I forgot that those White Lotus Sect people may go to Huashan after ambushing you, it is not good for my master, I have to hurry to Huashan. ”

However, Song Liancheng said like this: "No need, the people of the White Lotus Sect have already gone down the mountain. ”

"What did you say?"

His words made Long Xiaotian very surprised after hearing it, and Monk Yizhen proved on the side at this time: "Song Daxia is right, the gang of villains of the White Lotus Sect have indeed gone down the mountain, and the benefactors of the Qingcheng Sect may suspect that you have colluded with the White Lotus Sect because they feel that they have not attacked your Huashan Sect." ”

Hearing what Monk Yizhen said, Long Xiaotian suddenly realized: "Oh! No wonder they just said something inexplicable, saying that our Huashan Sect colluded with the White Lotus Sect to kill the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. ”

But in order to let his master know about this situation, and he was still worried about his master's safety, Long Xiaotian felt that it was still necessary to go to Huashan.

"But I still have to go up to Huashan to see my master, and you can come up together!"

So some of the Shaolin, Wudang, Beggar Gang, and Kunlun factions decided to follow Long Xiaotian to Huashan, while the other part was responsible for staying in the first line of heaven to bury the bodies of the sacrificed disciples.

After some time, they finally arrived at the Huashan Sect's main altar at the peak of Huashan Mountain.

However, when Long Xiaotian just stepped across the gate, he heard a burst of painful cries from his juniors around him, and saw that his juniors and disciples were gathered outside a large hall that was originally intended to be used to hold a hero conference at this moment, and knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, which made Long Xiaotian at this time can't help but realize that this must not be a good thing.

So he immediately rushed forward to take a closer look, it turned out that there was a mourning hall in this hall, and on the tablet of the mourning hall was written the names of his master Qing Songzi and his junior brother Zhao Zijun.

After seeing all this, he rushed into the hall at once, knelt limply in front of the tablet of Master Qing Songzi and cried bitterly: "Master, Master ......"

At this time, Monk Yizhen and his master, Master Mingkong, Zhou Yidai and Mei Ruolan, they were standing outside the hall at this moment, looking inward, and they knew what was going on in the Huashan faction.

"It turns out that the head of the Huashan faction is dead. ”

After Abbot Huineng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and folded his hands and silently chanted a Buddhist scripture for the green pine nuts.

Song Daxia of the Wudang faction also said on the side: "There is also his apprentice Zhao Zijun who died with Qing Songzi's predecessors, so it can be seen that Qing Songzi's predecessors died unnaturally, in my opinion, the two of them should have died from him." ”

His junior brother Zhang Wenqing also said on the side: "Well, that's right. But at whose hands did they die? Could it be the White Lotus Sect?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wenqing asked a disciple of the Huashan Sect who was kneeling outside the hall, "May I ask this brother, how did your master die?"

The Huashan Sect disciple turned his head, wiped the tears from his face with his hands, and said in a weeping tone, "It was the dog thieves of the White Lotus Sect who killed my master and senior brother. ”