When Gu Lianshuang finished speaking, Ye Fei covered her mouth with her mouth.

She was furious, and then slapped Ye Fei's murderer, knocking Ye Fei to the wall.

"Stink, I'll kill you!" Gu Lianshuang said angrily, but she couldn't move forward because she was chained hand and foot.

Her slap was not light, and when Ye Fei got up, blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth.

After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Fei suddenly yelled at Gu Lianshuang: "Do you know how much I regretted it at the beginning! ”

Ye Fei paused, then turned to leave.

He wanted to tell Gu Lianshuang that he should not have stepped into the Jade Gate Pass in the first place, but would accompany her to stay in the desert and become a pair of immortal dependents.

But at this time, he was no longer Lin Bangfeng, but Ye Fei!

After Ye Fei left, his last words before leaving made Gu Lianshuang fall into deep thought:

"What does he regret, what is he in?" Gu Lianshuang muttered to herself, Ye Fei's eyes just now reminded her of someone in a trance.

......

Night falls.

After spending time for Master Hengjue, Master Hengxin knelt in front of the Buddha for another hour.

The death of Master Hengjue made him unable to calm down for a long time. He thought that he had already regarded everything as a falsehood, only to realize that he had just kept himself out of the matter.

After kowtowing heavily to the Buddha, Hengxin left the Daxiong Treasure Hall and found Ye Fei.

"Ye Shaoxia, can you tell the poor monk the truth?" Hengxin asked.

"Master, what kind of truth do you want to hear?" Ye Fei asked rhetorically.

"Have you found out, or suspect who is the murderer of Senior Brother Hengjue?"

Ye Fei shook his head, "I went to see the female demon again, and she told me that the person who took advantage of the chaos to kill her in the dungeon was Ji Xiaoyao, that is, Mo Zai's monk! ”

Hengxin narrowed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then the poor monk will take you to find Mo Zai's nephew." ”

Ye Fei shook his head, "Master, no. ”

"Ye Shaoxia, don't you want to see Mo Zaishi's nephew?"

"That was before today," Ye Fei responded, "Through today's events, I can find that things are far from being as simple as I imagined." At this time, when I went to find Ji Xiaoyao, I couldn't help but startle the snake. ”

"Hit the grass and scare the snake?" Hengxin was startled, "According to your meaning, it was someone else who killed Hengjue's junior brother?"

"Yes!" Ye Fei didn't intend to hide it from Hengxin.

Afterwards, Ye Fei took Hengxin to his room, and then quietly asked, "Master, judging from the current situation, it seems that Ji Xiaoyao and the murderer are coming for something. ”

"Senior Brother Hengjue was killed in the Scripture Pavilion, should it be a scripture or a martial arts secret?" Hengxin guessed.

Ye Fei shook his head, "I have fought with the murderer, and he is a master of the sword sect." Although your sect is the first major sect, what you teach is fist and stick kung fu, and it should not be a secret. As for the scriptures, it is even more impossible. ”

"How is it impossible? In this scripture pavilion, there are scriptures written by the ancestors of the past dynasties!"

"Well, the murderer should not practice Buddhism. Ye Fei explained, "Master, think about it, what other precious things do you have in your sect, which are far more valuable than scriptures or secret tips?"

"In the eyes of our Buddhist disciples, the scriptures are priceless. ”

"Okay!" Ye Fei looked helpless, "Then junior, to change your words, among your faction, what vulgar things are more valuable than scriptures and secret tips in the eyes of us laymen?"

Hengxin glanced at Ye Fei with disdain, and then said, "How could such a mundane thing be placed in the Scripture Pavilion!"

"Isn't that in the Scripture Pavilion, where will it be?" Ye Fei asked again.

Hengxin snorted unhappily, "What the poor monk means, no, there are no cherry blossoms in the entire monk's courtyard"

"Master, I'm just asking, if you don't, if you don't, why are you making a fuss?

"If there is no anger, how can you quit words?" Hengxin retorted by borrowing Ye Feiguo's words, "Anger is not terrible, but fear of anger is terrible." ”

"Good master," Ye Fei clapped his hands, "In the same way, the truth is not terrible, it is terrible to avoid the truth!"

"Ye Shaoxia, why do you say this?"

"Master, I can't hide it, I think there is something wrong with your faction!" Ye Fei said.

Hearing this, Master Hengxin frowned, then folded his hands and said: "If there is dust in the house, the door is open and cleaned, and the door is closed all the time, it is destined not to be clean." Ye Shaoxia, I'm tired. ”

Ye Fei smiled slightly.

......

A light up.

Ye Fei was woken up by a hurried knock on the door.

"Ye Shaoxia, Ye Shaoxia!"

After opening the door in a daze, I saw that it was a disciple of the Discipline Hall.

"Ye Shaoxia, something is wrong!" the disciple said.

Ye Fei suddenly sobered up, "Should it be raided again?"

"Not really," the disciple shook his head, "a group of people from the desert gathered in front of the mountain gate, demanding that we hand over the female devil and Senior Brother Mo Zai, otherwise we will set fire to the mountain." ”

"Huh?" Ye Fei looked puzzled, "Your faction is the number one sect in the rivers and lakes, and you will send them away directly." ”

The junior brother shook his head, "First the abbot went to persuade him, and then the master and the master and the master led people to persuade them, and the radishes and sticks were used, but they couldn't drive away the gang." Expecting that we could not bear to kill, they forced each other to die and sat quietly in front of the mountain gate, claiming that if we did not hand over people, they would die in front of the Buddha. ”

After hearing these words, Ye Fei couldn't help but sigh: "Yo, those people are actually smart, and they will force each other to die!"

After a while, Ye Fei and the disciple rushed to the mountain gate. Along the way, Ye Fei took the opportunity to ask the disciple about Ji Xiaoyao, but the disciple did not hide it and bluntly said that he had never seen Ji Xiaoyao.

Under the mountain gate, at this time, the abbot and several elders were discussing countermeasures. Further on, there is a large expanse of exotic desert people.

As the disciples did, they sat quietly in front of the mountain gate to persecute the monastery.

After seeing Ye Fei coming, Hengxin hurriedly pulled him to several elders and asked, "Ye Shaoxia, you should have heard everything, but what else is there to deal with?"

"It's not easy," Ye Fei smiled disappreciatively, "Just let them starve to death!"

"This!"

"It's just a laugh," Ye Fei smiled, "It's just a group of rabble, each with a ghost, you don't really believe that they will force each other to death, right? ”

"What if they refuse to disperse?"

"That's simpler," Ye Fei said, "Wait and call all the disciples and eat in front of them, and see if you don't starve them to death!"

"Brother!" At this moment, a voice came from the group in the desert.

(Writing here will break a million words, thank you for your support, I hope the next million words, everyone is still there, smile)