Turnaround courtyard.

As soon as Zuo Yanmu and Shinoyu, who was dressed as a man, came to room No. 1, they were surrounded by a group of people. They were all disciples of District 1, and this time there was no malice, but their faces were full of worry.

Wang Yi squeezed in from the outer circle and pulled the left smoke wood down the mountain.

"What's wrong?" said Zuo Yanmu shook off his hand.

"Don't you know what's going on?" Wang Yi looked at Zuo Yanmu in surprise.

"You don't tell me how I know. Zuo Yanmu frowned.

"The rich man of Linfeng City said that you killed his son and wanted you to pay for your life, don't you remember at all?" asked Wang Yi.

"When did I kill his son?" Zuo Yanmu thought to himself.

"There must have been some misunderstanding. Zuo Yanmu said, and walked down the mountain by himself.

Xiaoyou grabbed the left smoke wood and leaned into the left smoke wood ear to speak.

When everyone looked at the appearance of the girl dressed as a man, they felt that it was too delicate, and she didn't look like a boy no matter how she looked.

After listening to Shinoyu's words, Zuo Yanmu changed his mind. He couldn't confront the people of the Jin Mansion so rashly, he had to ask about the situation.

"How many people did he bring?" Zuo Yanmu asked Wang Yi.

"Thirty family members, and a monk on the fourth level of the Cultivation Dao. Wang Yi replied truthfully.

"Do you dare to go to the Yuanshen Sect to spread wild?" Zuo Yanmu became more and more puzzled.

"It's not because of that monk, but because of Jinhua, the master of the Golden Mansion. He, a rich man, has a backer, how dare the disciples who guard the mountain gate dare to offend him. Wang Yi looked around, and the disciples in District 1 were all watching, not knowing how Zuo Yanmu would end.

"Aren't there still many powerful figures in the Yuanshen Sect? Why don't they come forward?" Zuo Yanmu went to the bottom of it.

"Where did you get so much nonsense, the governors don't care about this matter, and the officials don't dare to offend Jinhua. Are you going or not?" Wang Yi just wanted to bring Zuo Yanmu over and hand it over to the people of the Jin Mansion.

"I'm not going. Zuo Yanmu shook his head.

Zuo Yanmu has not yet figured out what the specific situation is, so isn't it just a matter of sending him to death in this way? The murderer who killed Jinhua's son Jin Shi is someone else, and Zuo Yanmu does not want to be a scapegoat.

Wang Yi tilted his head, looked at Zuo Yanmu and had nothing to say. He didn't dare to make a move on Zuo Yanmu, on the one hand, he couldn't beat it, and on the other hand, the flute alto was still on Zuo Yanmu's side. The time the left smoke wood disappeared, the flute alto had already said hello.

"If you don't make it clear, our Yuan Shen Sect will definitely lose its reputation. ”

"Yes, killing someone is killing someone, what is there to dare not admit. ”

"What monk hasn't killed anyone these years?"

"It's ......"

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The audience and disciples discussed a lot, and Zuo Yanmu felt a lot of pressure.

He is not afraid of confrontation, he is only afraid that he will become someone's substitute. That's a lot of wrongdoing.

"Where are they now?" asked Wang Yi.

"Blocked at the door. Wang Yi replied impatiently.

Hearing this, Zuo Yanmu nodded. Thinking about it, no matter what, the Yuanshen faction is also a decent family, and no matter how fierce Jinhua is, it is impossible to break through.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate did not dare to offend Jinhua, and it was purely taboo to be the backer behind Jinhua. They didn't dare to drive Jinhua away, but they could keep them out of the mountain gate.

Originally, the mountain gate was open, and pilgrims from all walks of life were welcome to come in. When encountering an outsider like Jinhua, the gatekeeper disciple will activate the enchantment and block everything that tries to move forward.

"Let's go over and have a look. The fox fairy said in Zuo Yanmu's heart.

Zuo Yanmu thought about it for a moment and glanced at Shinoyu.

Xiao Wei nodded, and Zuo Yanmu decided to go down the mountain to confront Jinhua.

Turning courtyard falls at the foot of the mountain, mountain gate.

Jinhua sat on the side and drank tea, and his family members took turns to come forward and scold.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate stood inside the enchantment, gritting his teeth but not daring to fight back, so he clenched his fists and endured.

It wasn't until Zuo Yanmu and the disciples of District 1 came that the disciples guarding the mountain gate frowned.

I just listened to the people outside the barrier shouting and scolding.

"Your Yuanshen Sect is really a place to hide filth and dirt, murderers can also get away with it, I think you are all a group of lawless bandits and robbers! Zuo Yanmu, you are a turtle with a shrunken head, you don't dare to come out after killing people, your senior brothers must be the same, they are all waste......

The family kept shouting and scolding, the fundamental purpose was not to provoke the disciples who guarded the door, they just wanted to use public opinion pressure to force them to hand over Zuo Yanmu.

Zuo Yanmu was about to open the enchantment, and a disciple of the gate stepped forward to stop Zuo Yanmu.

"What are you going to do?"

"I didn't kill anyone, I have to make it clear to them. "Left smoke wood is ready to go out.

"You can't talk to them head-on, if you fall into their trap, you're likely to get involved in the Genshin Sect. The disciple of the gate stopped Zuo Yanmu.

"Didn't you hear them scolding all the time?" Zuo Yanmu was extremely disrespectful and angry with the disciples guarding the door.

The strength of the gatekeeper disciple is at the third layer of the Self-cultivation Dao, and he is only a disciple who is not even a registered disciple in the Holy Hall.

"We have reported to the officials of the Holy Church, they will solve the problem quickly, don't mess around!" Before the disciple could finish speaking, Zuo Yanmu walked out of the barrier.

Jinhua saw that Zuo Yanmu was wearing the standard uniform of the Yuanshen Sect, and his eyes immediately turned red. Originally, he came to the Yuanshen Sect this time to find Jinshi, and he should have seen his son wearing the uniform of the Yuanshen Sect.

"Grab me!" Jin Hua said almost tremblingly.

Thirty family members swarmed up, and Zuo Yanmu directly used the flying technique to levitate in the air. Those family members don't know how to spell, and they can't hit when they throw pots and pans.

The disciples inside the mountain gate laughed when they saw the funny appearance of the family members.

"Master Jin, there must be some misunderstanding. Shall we talk well?" Zuo Yanmu used the sound transmission technique to increase the volume, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Jinhua had already guessed that Zuo Yanmu had learned one and a half moves, so he brought a helper.

He glanced behind his back, then pointed at the left cigarette and cursed.

"You are the murderer of my son, what else is there to talk about!"

"Master Jin, is there any evidence?" Zuo Yanmu sighed, he was most afraid of talking to such a person, it was too difficult.

"Evidence? What more evidence? Someone saw you escape from the warehouse, and then outside the city, you and a kid with a bamboo sword wounded my son, and then my son's whereabouts are unknown!

Hearing this, Zuo Yanmu recalled it and remembered the halfling wearing the uniform of the Golden Mansion that he saw in Dasong Mountain.

"Master Jin, Jin Shi was killed by the man-eating beasts of Dasong Mountain!" Zuo Yanmu said.

"Why did he go to Dasong Mountain for no reason? You must have designed the murder!" Jinhua had to point and poke Zuo Yanmu once every time he said a word.

"That's too arbitrary, why should I kill him?" Zuo Yanmu asked rhetorically.

"Kill him for me!" Jin Hua shouted at the helper behind him.

The helper drew his knife and slashed into the sky. Left Smokewood stumbled and was almost hit.

"Come really!?" Zuo Yanmu's sword is not an ordinary product, it should be the same as the fairy sword, it belongs to the legendary magic weapon.

He couldn't use a white steel sword, and Zuo Yanmu had no weapons, so he had to flee everywhere. This helper doesn't look like a professional killer, he always has a hand to deal with Zuo Yanmu. Several times he could have been hit hard, but he let Zuo Yanmu escape.

"Senior, can you listen to me. Zuo Yanmu lured the man into the air and whispered with a telephonic technique.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Needless to say. The man was in hot pursuit, and although he didn't do his best, he didn't need to go all out to deal with Zuo Yanmu.

The battle situation in the air can only be seen by the disciples in the enchantment when they open their heavenly eyes. Jin Hua and the others outside the enchantment squinted their eyes, and they could only see two black dots colliding.

"Your Moonblade is unleashed like a hand knife, and if it is not released, it should be possible to use your arm as a weapon. The fox fairy reminded Zuo Yanmu.

"But I don't know the Moonblade. Zuo Yanmu complained in his heart.

"Have you forgotten your two months in the small space of the valley?" asked the fox fairy.

Zuo Yanmu quickly sorted out his thoughts, and he remembered all the moves in the cheats. The main purpose of practicing in a small space is to be able to perfect the Moon Blade and lay a good foundation. Now that the foundation has been laid, it's no problem to do three things.

Blade of the Moon!

The left smoke wood was not released, and his arm seemed to absorb the moonlight, emitting a silver light.

The helper invited by Jinhua slashed at Zuo Yanmu's hand, making a thumping sound. After all, it's not metal, and the left smokewood can still feel pain in his hand.

"Master, it's okay, I think my hand hurts. "Left smoke wood against the big knife slashing.

"That's better than cutting it off. Stabilize your breath, as long as your three auras are running well, the Moon Blade will not fail. The fox fairy said.

Zuo Yanmu was silent, what else could he say.

"Wang Lu! What are you doing! Hurry up and give me a quick victory!" Jin Hua couldn't wait and yelled at the sky.

This Wang Luo was not Jinhua's friend, he was an invited monk who paid for his fees. It is true that he is not a professional killer, and Wang Lu's methods of dealing with Zuo Yanmu are neither vicious nor decisive.