Suddenly, a dark shadow entered over the wall, and then walked gently along the corner of the wall to the room where Yufeng's "corpse" was parked. The two white candles in the room were low burning, the candle flame was blown by the breeze and flickered, the room was empty, the night was deep, the day was busy for a day, and the crying was tired, only the Yufeng Taoist was lying on the couch on his back, just like in the daytime.

According to the rules of Wudang, if a person with a higher rank in the sect dies, he must be personally supervised by the head of the sect and buried as respect. Because the Jade Peak Dao has not passed for a few hours, and the head of the sect and the seniors of the higher martial arts are in retreat, they can only wait until tomorrow morning to do these things. 、

The black shadow bent his waist, first looked around, hesitated slightly, made sure that there was no one around, there was silence in the middle of the night, and then quickly rushed into the room, came to the front of Yufeng's "corpse", first probed Yufeng's snort with his hand, and then looked at his face, and then knelt down, covered his mouth and sobbed lowly.

Li Xiangru, who was hiding in the beam, and Qingxi Qingliu and others around the room were all surprised, and wondered: "Since he wants to poison his uncle and has already succeeded, why does he seem to be sad again." "Everyone has this question in their minds, and they just wait and see what happens.

The three of them saw the slender figure of the man in black under the candlelight, although he was dressed in black and wearing a black scarf, but it could be judged that it should be a woman.

Qingliu couldn't hold it back for a long time, if Li Xiangru hadn't instructed him in advance to wait for him to take action in unison, he would have rushed out to capture her.

The man in black shrugged his shoulders, looked very sad, and cried low for a long time, then respectfully kowtowed a few times in front of Yufeng, stood up, and ran out of the house with a light effort.

Li Xiangru saw the opportunity, swooped from the beam of the house to the front of the man in black, blocking her way, and shouted: "The murderer who poisoned him, don't you arrest him yet?" At the same time, Qingliu Qingliu had already rushed out of the corner, sandwiching the man in black front and back and surrounding it.

The man in black saw the plan, didn't say a word, slapped his left palm towards Li Xiangru's bare chest, and listened to the long sword on his waist in his hand, a move "Fengqi Youlin", stabbing Li Xiangru in the lower abdomen, it is a trick in Wudang swordsmanship, he held the sword together, wanted to force Li Xiangru away, and took the opportunity to escape.

Li Xiangru sneered and said, "Sure enough, it's a traitor in the faction." In the laughter, the right palm was grabbed out like lightning, grabbed the wrist of the man in black, the middle finger of the right hand was bent on the thumb and flicked lightly on the body of the long sword, and the superior internal strength in the "Wuwei Heart Method" used only used two points of force, the long sword in the hand of the man in black was still a few inches away from Li Xiangru's lower abdomen, but the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the long sword involuntarily flew away and was nailed to the wall a few feet away. Jier's left wrist seemed to be bound by an iron hoop, and tears almost flowed out of his eyes, but he cried out with an "ouch" in his mouth.

Li Xiangru had already reached out and tore off his masked towel, only to see a pretty face revealed, it was actually a young boy. Li Xiangru was stunned and blurted out: "It turned out to be you!" Qingxi Qingliu Erdao intercepted her from the back of Qingtong, and before she could make a move, the man in black was subdued by Li Xiangru in the blink of an eye.

Qingtong's face turned pale, his wrist was pinched by Li Xiangru, and tears swirled in his eyes in pain, Li Xiangru didn't expect that the man in black was Qingtong anyway, so he naturally let go of the hand that grabbed her.

Qingtong pulled out and walked out, Qingliu shouted: "Stop, the murderer who poisoned my uncle, let's leave like this!"

Qingtong said: "Uncle Shi didn't poison him, how could I poison his old man, what crazy things are you talking about?" Qingliu sneered: "It's not you, why did you sneak in in the middle of the night and wear a night suit?" Qingtong looked at Qingliu sneeringly, and said: "Senior Brother Qingliu, I wear night clothes in the middle of the night to mourn Uncle Shi is the murderer, when I like to come, what clothes to wear, can you care? Besides, Uncle Shi is going to be immortal, I wear black clothes, which is considered to be a respect for his old man, what's wrong with this?" She was clever and unspeakable, and she was asked by Qingtong and couldn't answer when she was asked.

Qingxi said: "Then what are you crying about?" Qingtong asked rhetorically: "Uncle Shi is gone, I'm sad, can't I cry?" Is it that you haven't even shed a tear, if so, you are too ruthless!" Qingtong was sharp-tongued, and the three of them were dumbfounded by her question.

At this time, Qingchun and the others also rushed into the house when they heard the sound, and the answers of several people were heard in their ears. Qingliu was most guilty about Yufeng's poisoning, and immediately shouted: "Search her body to see if there is any poison?" Qingtong pouted and said, "You so many big men bully me a weak woman. Looking at Li Xiangru and said: "Senior brother Xiangru, you are now the acting head of the house, and you want to be the master for me." They bullied me like this, but they violated the rules of Wudang. As he spoke, he knelt in front of Li Xiangru with his legs bent.

The eleventh rule of the Wudang faction: "The same door must respect each other, and the same door must not be bullied for no reason." "The twenty-one rules of Wudang are the first lessons that Wudang disciples must memorize when they get started.

Li Xiangru was in a hurry by her, hurriedly reached out to help her up, and said, "Senior Sister Qingtong, get up quickly, you have something to say." "The young boy is dripping. Lee Sang-ru deeply regrets that he did not think things well, so that he fell into passivity.

Turned to Qingxi and the others and said: "Senior Sister Qingtong is also a good intention, senior brothers and sisters, don't embarrass her, let her go!" Everyone heard Li Xiangru say this, and it was inconvenient to stop it, let alone search her body, so she had to get out of the way.

Qingtong raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, his face was full of grievances, he bowed to Li Xiangru, turned around and went out proudly, not even the long sword nailed to the wall.

Qingliu saw Qingtong leaving, and said to Li Xiangru: "Senior brother Xiangru, Qingtong is definitely the murderer, and I am sure, just let her go, I am unwilling, I will chase her back." After saying that, he wanted to chase after him.

Li Xiangru shouted: "Senior brother, don't panic. Whether it is a murderer or not, there must be evidence. Senior Sister Qingtong is right, just because she hangs her uncle in black late at night, and tears in pain, it really can't prove that she is the murderer who poisoned her. ”

Everyone asked in unison, "Then what should I do next?" Li Xiangru said: "I was blamed for being too negligent and not thinking about the problem before. Now it's just me quietly following her to see what she's doing, finding evidence from it and leaving her without room to argue. He glanced at Yufeng lying on the bed and said, "Uncle Shi can't rest for too long, otherwise the light ones will hurt the heart and pulses, and the heavy ones will worry about their lives." Senior Brother Qingxi and Senior Brother Qingliu are waiting here, and the rest of the senior brothers will go back to their rooms to rest!"

All the Dao received the order, Qingchun and the others dispersed, and Qingxi Qingliu remained in the room, guarding Yufeng's side. Li Xiangru performed light skills, went out, lifted his breath, and his feet were a little, but he jumped on the roof, raised his eyes and looked around, under the starry night, he faintly saw a slender black shadow sweeping in the northwest direction, and the martial arts figure was the young boy who had just left.