"Originally, there were two more swords!" Zhenshan Daoist took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out: "But after the first master came back from the Central Plains this time, there is only one sword left on this wall!

"Oh, that is to say, this sword is a remembrance of the Salary Dao Master, and it is regarded as a token of passing on a proud disciple......" Ren Tianbai understood a little in his heart, it is not an uncommon thing for the Salary Daoist to pass on a disciple and change a sword, but it is just to make a token of the name of the proud disciple under the sect, but as soon as he thought of this, his face changed and said: "What did you just say? There were originally three swords on this wall? Could it be that it was ...... before you?"

"That's good!" Zhenshan Daoist nodded heavily: "Before me, there should be two more senior apprentices in the first master!" I have only recently gradually figured out about this matter, when I entered the Kunlun Mountain Gate, the first master was very old, it is said that with his age, he will not come to such a season, before opening the door to accept apprentices, but since I entered the mountain gate, except for the master, there is no older than me, over time, I don't care about this matter, this time until the master died, these two swords are missing, I only understand, the first master before, I am afraid that there have been two apprentices, that is, I have two senior brothers who have never met!"

"Could it be...... Could it be ......" Ren Tianbai suddenly had a thought in his heart, his eyes flickered, he glanced at the Zhenshan Daoist, and said with some hesitation: "Brother Zhenshan, with all due respect, as far as I know, the salary chief easily does not set foot in the Central Plains, and the head of the Lianhua Road once said that the last time the salary chief set foot in the Central Plains, it was forty years ago, and this time he went to the Central Plains, maybe it has something to do with your two senior brothers who have never met?"

"I think so too!" Zhenshan Daoren waved the sleeves of his robe, motioned for Ren Tianbai to sit down and speak, and sat down lightly on the bamboo bed, and said with some feelings: "There is another thing, Master came back from the Central Plains this time, and often went to the back mountain, every time he went to the back mountain, at least ten days, more than one month, when he came back, he was quite sad......

"What's in this back mountain?" Ren Tianbai was also a little puzzled, the salary collector was so melancholy, there must be a reason for this back mountain, and hurriedly asked, but Zhenshan Daoist shook his head and said: "I don't dare to say now, when the master is alive, the back mountain and this study are forbidden places, the master is immortal, and many affairs in the door are not taken care of for a while, I just went to the back mountain yesterday and walked once, and saw a few more houses, it should be someone who lived there, and now I don't know where to go!"

Ren Tianbai was really a little inexplicable when he heard this, the Taoist was the head of Kunlun, why did he want to get a few houses in this back mountain? Who lived there? Suddenly a thought popped up in his heart, could it be that this salary Taoist chief was actually not a monk, and this back mountain was where he lived a layman? But as soon as this idea came out, he felt that something was wrong, if so, why didn't there be a figure in the place behind the mountain now?

"These things are not strange!" Zhenshan Daoist suddenly stood up, looked outside the study, turned to Ren Tianbai and said, "Brother Tianbai is here!" As he spoke, he was already out of the study and walked towards the trail behind, although Ren Tianbai was inexplicable in his heart, he also quickly followed, bypassing the study, the more he walked, the more quiet it became, and after a few turns, it was a natural cave, with bursts of cool air inside, seeping human muscles and bones!

"Why hasn't the Taoist been buried yet?" Ren Tianbai followed the Zhenshan Daoist into the flash, but it was not far away, there was an oil lamp, all the way inside, Ren Tianbai was shocked when he trembled, on the two stone benches, a coffin was placed in the hole, and there were seven oil lamps lit on the ground around him, and on the wall of the stone cave, there was a torch lit, which illuminated the inside!

"The master's revenge has not been avenged!How dare you bury it hastily!" Zhenshan Daoren's face showed a little determination at this moment, and he gently pushed the coffin lid, revealing half of it, and said to Ren Tianbai: "Brother Tianbai will take a look first!"

"This ......" Ren Tianbai's face suddenly changed greatly, he was not afraid of this coffin corpse, but he felt a little disturbed, but now it was clear and he couldn't refuse, so he had to kneel on the ground first, according to the disciple's ceremony, kowtowed a few heads, and then stood up, looked at the coffin, and couldn't help but be shocked, and there was a clear sword wound on the throat of the Taoist!

"The ancestor died under the sword of the thief!" "Zhenshan Daoist stretched out his hand and pushed, pushed the coffin together, gritted his teeth and said: "Just because of this incident, it will inevitably become a great shame for me Kunlun, I don't dare to report the funeral to my fellow Taoists, I only say that the ancestor died of a violent illness......

"Brother Zhenshan...... No, please rest assured that the head of Zhenshan!" Ren Tianbai's heart moved, Zhenshan Daoist let himself know such a secret thing today, in addition to his powerlessness, I am afraid that he also looks at his own martial arts, you must know that the swordsmanship of the Taoist who accumulates salary is almost comparable to that of the Wudang Flower Daoist, but now he was killed by a sword and his throat was sealed, which shows the high martial arts of the person who did it! But Zhenshan Daoist people were afraid that they were also worried about the spread of this matter, so they quickly changed their words, commensurate with the master, and said solemnly: "Tianbai will never confide a word to outsiders! ... Is there a hint of it now?"

"No ......" Zhenshan Daoist was a little frustrated, shook his head and said: "My current ancestor has passed away, it is noon on the second day, the body of the ancestor is cold, it must have been attacked at night the night before, and no one in the faction heard the sound of fighting, and there was no trace of fighting in the study......"

Ren Tianbai couldn't help but gasp, a little unbelievable, even if the salary collector is not the top master in the martial arts, but he wants to kill him in one move, and now there is no such person in the martial arts, even if he does it with all his might, he has to fight with the salary collector for a few moves, so as to have a chance to get close, not to mention things like a sword to seal his throat, if he doesn't even fight, unless the murderer is not a person at all!

"I can't believe it!" Zhenshan Daoist smiled bitterly, knowing that Ren Tianbai couldn't turn this corner, he shook his head and said: "At the beginning, it was thought that the first master committed suicide, but later after examining the injury, it was concluded that it was the master!"

"How do you conclude that someone else did it?" Ren Tianbai was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the Zhenshan Daoist, and the Zhenshan Daoist said with a bitter face: "This is not difficult, the sword wound on the neck of the ancestor is not made by my Kunlun long sword! In addition, I checked the study, and all the classics are there, but there is only one ancient sword technique missing! However, I also found some clues in the classics left by the first master, and the two apprentices passed on by the ancestor in his early years did not both use long swords, and one of them used the sword technique!"

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