Chapter 62: Suspicion

The last one to make a move was Yue Buqun.

When he couldn't see Lu Xun's chance of winning, he knew that he needed to make a move. His apprentice has joined the Demon Sect, and he is duty-bound, if he doesn't do something today, he will inevitably be talked about by everyone in the rivers and lakes in the future.

And he didn't want to.

What is the most important thing in the martial arts, if others tell you, it must be the most important martial arts, but for Yue Buqun, face is far more important than martial arts.

So he made a natural move.

Of course, the result is not unexpected, even if Ling Hu Chong has no intention of resisting, it is not so simple for Yue Buqun to win him very quickly, and then wait for Ren Wuxing and others to make a move, Yue Buqun is even more helpless, and can only watch the injured Ling Hu Chong and Ren Wuxing leave Shaolin.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xu, the two righteous path giants, agreed to let me go, although they had opinions, but they did not raise objections, first, they would provoke the dissatisfaction of these two, and second, more importantly, they could not beat me and let me go.

Even after more than ten years, the Star Absorbing Technique is still prestigious!

"Daoist Chief, do you have any questions about letting us go this time. "In a room in the Shaolin Temple, Fang Zheng and Chongxu Lao Dao sat opposite each other.

"What's the doubt?, isn't the abbot thinking the same as me?" Chong Xuan smiled indifferently.

Fang Zhengfo held his chest in his hand and smiled helplessly: "Old Dao, old Dao, I know that I can't hide it from you, from the moment you say that you want to compete in three games, I know what you mean." ”

"Alas...... People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and I, a cultivator, will inevitably make some crazy thoughts. Chong Xuan also sighed.

"Is this talking about me, the old monk?"

"I didn't say it, you thought it yourself. ”

“............”

"I don't know if it's a mistake to let them go, let them fight among themselves, and we didn't ...... wrong."

When Chongxu Lao Dao came out, Fang Zheng sent it to the door with a calm face, without the slightest intention of sending it again, just looked at the door and said: "Since you don't stay here for long, let's go out of Shaolin Temple with Huashan and a group of people." ”

Chong Xuan was speechless for a while, shook his head and sighed: "There is a Buddha with a big belly that can hold a large amount, but he likes to pretend to be some small belly chicken intestines......"

"What the Taoist said is wrong, and the Buddha also has inexhaustible filth to be removed......"

“......”

Chong Xuan left Fang Zheng and came to Huashan and the others.

said that it was a group of people, but in fact, there were not many people, except for Lu Xun, who had stopped to breathe, there were only a few other disciples who had just come up waiting here.

"How is Lin Xiaoyou's recovery from pranayama?"

Lu Xun stood up: "The true qi has recovered Shang Ke, and he is about to leave." The Taoist is also leaving, why don't you stay in Shaolin for a little longer?"

Chong Xuan thought of Fang Zheng's expression and shook his head: "There are many affairs in Wudang that still need to be dealt with, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. But you, if you have nothing to do, you can come to my Wudang to sit. ”

Speaking of this, Chongxu Dao Chang looked at Lu Xun who stood up, his long body was jade, and the jade tree was in the wind, whether it was skin or martial arts, it was rare in the world, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Yue Buqun's luck was really excellent.

Chong Xuan couldn't help but think of Ren Wuxing and the others who fled away, and thought of some of the words that Ren Wuxing said, and couldn't help but sigh that his ability was not good, and the ability of the disciple was not even as good as Yue Buqun.

He sighed secretly in his heart: Could it be that this Tai Chi swordsmanship is really difficult to pass on to the world......

Wudang's second-generation disciples are very few talents, although some of the strength is not bad, but Wudang's mastery has not been passed on much, and Tai Chi swordsmanship is extremely difficult to learn.

Chong Xuan thought of letting me do it, and a trace of worry arose in his heart.

Lu Xun smiled on his face: "If you have time, you will definitely go to Wudang Mountain to disturb it, and now I still need to catch up with Master and Master and Master and they will go back to Huashan, and the Taoist will say goodbye." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to leave.

But at this time, he suddenly said: "Mr. Yue hurt that Linghu Shaoxia this time, it is actually a little inauthentic, after all, he is a former apprentice, even if he is expelled from the door wall, but he should have some affection, and he should not be ......."

As he spoke, his eyes were staring at Lu Xun, only to see a smile on his face, unmoved, he sighed in his heart, and then said after a pause: "Lin Xiaoyou, if you are free, you will definitely come to my Wudang to sit, and I Wudang will definitely welcome you at any time." ”

Chong Xu's words seem to have some preamble and afterword, if he has the heart, he will understand some of the meaning, that is what he wants to say but is inconvenient to say.

Lu Xun didn't think much about it, just nodded and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a group of people came out of the gate of Shaolin Temple, with long sword accessories and green clothes, which were the people of the Songshan faction. They came up and stopped Lu Xun.

The first one is Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction.

Lu Xun smiled and said, "What, does Senior Uncle Zuo also want to go back to Huashan with me?"

Zuo Lengchan ignored Lu Xun's ridicule, his face was a little gloomy at the moment. Looking at Lu Xun, who was in front of him in the wind and free, his face became more and more ugly, and he paused for a while before saying, "Senior Nephew Lin, can you know Senior Brother Fei Bin, the great Songyang hand of this sect?"

Lu Xun smiled: "I know that Uncle Fei's powerful Songyang Divine Palm is the best cultivation on Songshan Mountain except for Master Zuo, how do I not know? Why, Master Zuo asked me what I was doing?"

Zuo Lengchan's face was still cold: "You don't want to meet this Uncle Fei?"

"I don't want to. Lu Xun shook his head.

"Senior Nephew Lin, there's no need to worry, I want you to meet him. ”

"I still have to go back to Huashan, and my uncle will have time to see him in the future. ”

"But must I see him today?"

"Then I don't want to see it. ”

“......”

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense. As soon as the people who hadn't left in the distance saw the two of them, they all had a sense of watching the show, stopped and watched here, and even some people began to come back quietly, wanting to hear what these two figures from the Wuyue Sword Sect were talking about.

"Zuo Zhangmen, since Lin Xiaoyou doesn't want to see him, then he won't see it, why bother hurting the harmony, if you were free in the past, you are both from the Wuyue Sword Sect, and you will have the opportunity to meet. Chong Xuan stepped forward at this time and interrupted the atmosphere of the two.

Zuo Lengchan's face was still cold, he turned his head to look at Chong Xu, and said coldly: "I can't see it, Senior Brother Fei is dead." ”

"Dead?"

"Well, dead, dead on the sword. ”

Chong Xuan was stunned, the reputation of Fei Bin of the great Songyang hand is not small, with the growing strength of the Songshan faction, the name of the Thirteen Taibao is known in the martial arts, and his martial arts prestige is becoming more and more extensive, whether it is an ordinary person in the martial arts or a master, he knows it.

That big Songyang hand Fei Bin is really not weak in martial arts, and he is also in the middle of the rank of the Thirteen Taibao, how could he suddenly die? And he died under the sword?

Chong vaguely understood, he glanced at Lu Xun, turned his head to Zuo Lengchan and said softly: "Do you suspect that it is Lin Xiaoyou?"

Zuo Lengchan stared at Lu Xun tightly: "There are a lot of sword wounds on Senior Brother Fei's body, but there are not many fatal wounds, just observe carefully, you can see some meaning, there are a lot of sword moves on these sword wounds, but they are all sword moves of various sects, especially the Wuyue sword moves are the most, but they are similar to the tightness shown by Senior Nephew Lin and Linghu Chong when they competed......

Zuo Lengchan said, staring at Lu Xun's face deeper and deeper.

Chong Xuan didn't know where at this time Zuo Lengchan's suspicion of Lu Xun had been confirmed, thinking of Lu Xun's swordsmanship and sword moves in Shaolin, he didn't have anything to argue for a while.

Lu Xun smiled: "Uncle Zuo misunderstood me, when did Uncle Fei die?"

"A month ago. ”

"I was in Fujian a month ago, where would I kill Uncle Fei?"

"But you just came out of Wudang at that time. ”

"How could Uncle Shi know when I went to Wudang...... Hmm, even if I'm not in Fujian, what ability do I have to kill Uncle Fei, who has been famous for a long time? You must know that my martial arts are extremely weak in terms of palms. ”

"............" Zuo Lengchan stared at Lu Xun without speaking.

In fact, he also had some doubts in his heart, he knew Fei Bin's martial arts, and he didn't believe that Lin Pingyi, a second-generation disciple who had only been in the house for two years, could kill him. But whenever he thinks of this, he thinks of the battle between Lu Xun and Ling Hu Chong in the Shaolin Temple, this Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship is really not weak!

"Your swordsmanship is very high. Zuo Lengchan paused for a long time and said.