"This knife looks like it's coming at me, but it's easy for me to dodge, but if I dodge at that time, one of your disciples will definitely die. Ning Xueluo said.

Long Zhaolou took the flying knife, thinking in his heart, if this knife really killed the disciple of Kongxiang, then Ning Xueluo would not be able to blame it. At that time, Ning Xueluo will inevitably no longer be able to continue to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the Ning family will inevitably have a feud with Kongxiang.

But if Ning Xuelu didn't dodge, then she would definitely be seriously injured, and she would not be able to participate in the battle for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Such a vicious scheme, such a vicious intention.

Ning Xueluo took back the flying knife: "This person will inevitably appear in the martial arts conference, let's wait and see." ”

Long Zhaolou noticed that there were blood stains on Ning Xueluo's body at this time, and hurriedly asked, "You forcibly took this knife, but this knife is poisonous." ”

Ning Xueluo approached Long Zhaolou and said carefully: "If I am not injured, how can I lead the snake out of the hole." ”

After speaking, Ning Xuelu covered the wound and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Wu Liangliang scolded and scolded on his lips, and helped Ning Xueluo to follow Long Zhao upstairs to the elephant.

The news that Ning Xuelu and Kong Xiang led the disciples to fight and was finally seriously injured by the secret black hand spread quickly, and the four families and four factions all received the news. Rao is Ning Xuelu resting in the guest room, and there is still an endless stream of people visiting the patient.

Some people can refuse, but some people can't.

The head of Kongxiang counted one, and Ling Shu heard that Ning Xuelu was actually plotted at the door of his house, so he was the first to rush over.

Although Ling Shu is a little cunning, he has always been obsessed with swordsmanship, if he is the mastermind behind the scenes, Ning Xueluo would not believe it, but now everyone has the appearance of two black hands.

If this Ling Shu is really the person behind the scenes, then his disguise is too powerful.

"Master Ning, I'm really sorry, I didn't take care of my own apprentices, and I hurt you to save them. "Ling Shu came with Long Zhaolou, but looking at this situation, Long Zhaolou didn't tell his master about Ning Xueluo's plan to lure the snake out of the cave.

After some exchanges, Ling Shu left Long Zhaolou behind and went to receive others first.

"Don't you believe in your master?" Ning Xuelu asked after Ling Shu left.

She has known Long Zhaolou for many years, and when she first came to Kongxiang, she had an appointment with him.

Long Zhaolou grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "It's not that I doubt him, I still know how many catties and taels my master has, but I'm worried that he doesn't have a strict mouth." ”

Master Ling, you are so despised by your own eldest apprentice, do you know it in your heart?

Ning Xueluo said: "Then do you have any suspicions in your heart?"

Long Zhaolou sat down directly, and then said: "Qingjian Xuanchenzi and my master, the two old men can't even fight each other, if you say it's the two of them, I can only say that the disguise is too good."

Shaolin has always stayed out of the way, and with the high morality and martial arts of the master of the Yuankong, if you really want to take charge of the martial arts, you don't need this kind of means at all.

Jiuhua is now difficult to protect itself, of course, it is not within the scope of suspicion, if you want me to say, in fact, the target is only the Huangfu family and the Su family. ”

When Long Zhaolou talked about the Su family, he looked at Ning Xueluo with a calm expression, as if he was waiting for her reaction.

Ning Xueluo didn't speak, and motioned for Long Zhaolou to continue.

"The Huangfu family is rich and rich, and it has been in the Western Desert, and the Western Desert has been hit by wind and sand all the year round, and now it is even more affected by natural disasters, and it is not a place to live at all. As veteran families, they have the strength and reason to want to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The Ning family has you, why worry about the position of the alliance leader, saying that you stood in the void that day, did you really break through the suppression of heaven and break through to the realm of knowing your fate?"

Ning Xuelu smiled, but did not speak, but with the upward arc of the corners of her mouth, Long Zhaolou immediately knew that she had indeed reached the realm of knowing her fate.

Long Zhaolou secretly cursed the demon in his heart, and continued to analyze: "Nanling is a hundred schools of thought, and the Xie family doesn't even have the heart to compete for ambition in Nanling, let alone stir up wind and rain in the martial arts. But the Su family, wasn't the mandala poison last time easily resolved, Su Yangtian is not a thing in the pool. ”

Ning Xueluo nodded and said, "You're right, but you excluded all the four factions, and said that they are all from our family, so I don't agree." If you want me to say, although the possibility of the four factions is small, it is still possible. ”

Long Zhaolou could only echo: "What you said is right, then you can recuperate from your injuries in the past few days, and I will report to you if you have any news." ”

Bidding farewell to Long Zhaolou, Ning Xuelu played with the dagger alone. Although he told him about some people in the rivers and lakes who were secretly making trouble, Ning Xueluo did not tell him that those people were not only aiming to dominate the martial arts, but their ultimate goal must be to take charge of the Immortal Road.

Therefore, he is the person who the other party is determined to win, and he must either obey or die.

......

In the middle of the moon, Ning Xueluo lay quietly on the bed, listening to the movement outside, she knew that in the past few days, she didn't want to sleep peacefully.

When Long Zhaolou came over on the second day, he kicked away a few words of corpse at the door, and then asked: "This first person in martial arts, dare to ask how you were lying on the bed, and the enemy was killed before entering the door." ”

Of course, Ning Xueluo wouldn't tell him that it was divine sense, and there was no divine consciousness cultivation method in Cangxue Continent at all, so she said firmly: "I must have been impressed by my momentum and committed suicide." ”

Long Zhaolou saw that the corpses did not have a single wound, nor did they have a trace of poisoning, all of them rolled their eyes and died in terror. He couldn't help but say, "I shouldn't have been scared to death by your appearance, did you paint the scar again?" ”

Ning Xuelu didn't want to say, he didn't ask much, and silently disposed of those corpses. This kind of death can't be seen by others, he has to deal with it personally, which is really troublesome.

Long Zhaolou's grievances were easily resolved after Xie Wuhuan arrived, watching Xie Wuhuan silently sprinkle powder on those corpses early in the morning, and then the corpses disappeared little by little. Noticing Long Zhaolou's gaze, Xie Wuhuan gave him a rare smile.

The indescribable weirdness of that smile frightened Long Zhaolou, and he made up his mind that these two women would be less troublesome in the future.

Seeing that Xie Wuhuan had arrived, Ning Xuelu finally put her mind at ease and told her the speculation in her heart, and both of them fell into deep thought.

On the fourth day, there was no killer appearing, and Ning Xuelu also came to the scene of the martial arts conference with the support of the Ning family.

After Ning Xueluo and Xie Wuhuan sat down, they didn't expect to meet Mo Wenyan.

The frail young man still looked pale and weak, and beside him stood a graceful woman, none other than Moida.

When Mo Wenyan saw Xie Wuhuan, his expression was obviously stunned, and he quickly stepped forward to greet Ning Xueluo.

The Mokan clan had already recognized Ning Xuelu as the lord of Nanling, and this kind of salute was deserved.

"Mo Wenyan, why did you get out of the clan?" Ning Xuelu asked.

"I wanted to see if there was a magic cure out there that would cure my body. Although Mo Wenyan was answering Ning Xuelu's words, those eyes were looking at Xie Wuhuan.