Hearing that the master was looking for him, Mo Feng got up from the bed as soon as he could, and hurriedly dressed and looked for shoes while shouting, "Coming, coming!"

After getting dressed neatly, Mo Feng walked out of the door, glanced at the disciple who passed the message, and felt a slight strange feeling in his heart: how to spread the disciple was not the person next to the master, but the disciple under the seat of Uncle Qingyang.

However, this thought was just a turn, and Mo Feng didn't think much about it immediately, but just said to the disciple who passed the message, "Let's go." The two of them walked one after the other to the residence of the Qingfeng Daoist.

When I arrived at the master's residence, there was a lone lamp lit inside, and the silhouette of the Qingfeng Daoist sitting upright was reflected under the lamp. The messenger disciple said, "Senior Brother Mo, let's go in, Senior Uncle is waiting for you inside." He bowed and turned to leave.

Why is this junior brother's behavior so strange today? But forgive him and he can't play any tricks, Mo Feng didn't care about him anymore, stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Master, the disciple is here." ”

After a while, Qingfeng's old voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Mo Feng pushed the door in, turned around and just closed the door, a gust of wind passed, and the lights were extinguished, and the house was suddenly dark.

Before he could react, a figure had already rushed towards him, Mo Feng couldn't see it, and vaguely felt that this person was attacking him with his hands and claws, so he hurriedly avoided it and confronted the comer.

After a few moves, Mo Feng was secretly strange about the martial arts path of the comer: his claw skills were ruthless, not the martial arts of the Kunlun faction, but more like the martial arts of the Demon Sect. At the same time, its body is stiff, like a zombie, straight and unbending, and it is really impossible to see which one's body is the body.

However, it is not very difficult to deal with the opponent, "choking" The sword was unsheathed, and Mo Feng swung his sword and stabbed straight at the comer.

Surprisingly, the sword did not resist much, but it was hit with a single blow, and the sword pierced the opponent's chest. The man suddenly languished and fell to the ground, even Mo Feng felt strange, how could he succeed so easily.

The back window suddenly opened, and Mo Feng heard someone fleeing from the house.

Mo Feng was about to chase after him, when there was a crowd of footsteps outside the house, and many people came to the house of Qingfeng Daoren.

The head of the house outside shouted, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, are you okay?"

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then turned relieved, someone must have heard the sound of the fight and reported it to the master. Mo Feng shouted in the house, "I am the master, there is a thief in the master's room, and I have killed him." ”

There was no sound outside the house for a long time, and the door was pushed open in the middle of the night. He Sizhi took the Kunlun Sect disciples into the house, relit the indoor lights, and the room was bright again.

Mo Feng's gaze swept over the crowd that came in, and everyone had different expressions, either strange, shocked, or angry... He turned his head to look at the "thief" who attacked him, and his head exploded, and a cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit.

Where is there any thief, his sword is being inserted in his master's chest at this moment, and the master has already died of anger!

Qingyang Dao people had a hot temper, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but burst into a shout: "Mo Feng, you are so ruthless!

"Uncle Shi, I didn't..."Rao is Mo Feng is brave and strategic, encountering such a mutation, his teacher died tragically beside him, and he is also at a loss like ordinary people.

"You still dare to quibble! No, tell him everything you know, and make him speechless. ”

"Yes, Master!" Long Bukong walked out of the crowd with a sad face.

"Not long ago, I went down the mountain to experience and met a demon cult demon who was doing evil. After I killed him, I found a letter on him, which was written by the Demon Sect to Senior Brother Mo Feng. The letter said that he would accept Senior Brother Mo Feng's refuge, but he had to get rid of Senior Uncle Qingfeng, who had the largest number of sect members in the Demon Sect, to make a vote..."As he spoke, he took out a letter and presented it to the head of the sect with both hands, He Sizhi.

"The dragon is not empty, you spray people with blood!" Mo Feng's eyes were red, and he almost wanted to tear him to pieces.

Long Bukong didn't care about his threat, and continued: "I'm afraid that this letter is a forgery from the Demon Sect and is used to frame Senior Brother Mo Feng. So I didn't dare to make a statement, but just left the letter on my body and secretly visited. ”

"Until yesterday, all the teachers discussed and appointed him as the first disciple. This person has a great stake, and Senior Brother Mo Feng's suspicion has not yet escaped, how can I continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb? It's just that this matter has not yet been confirmed, and it is inconvenient for me to say it in public, so I have to stand up and compete with Senior Brother Mo Feng for the position. ”

When all the disciples heard this, they all nodded their heads. Many people are even more smug: I expected that this dragon is not empty and silent on weekdays, unlike those who compete for victory, and yesterday was so sharp, there must be other hardships. Well, sure enough, I guessed it. The more I think about it, the more reasonable I feel, that's probably the case, and I feel great admiration and sympathy for Long Bukong's forbearance and humiliation.

"I don't know that Senior Brother Mo's strength is too strong, and I will be defeated in the end. But if that letter is true, Senior Brother Mo's heavy responsibility will inevitably be related to the life and death of my Kunlun faction. In desperation, I had no choice but to go to the head of the family and a few teachers to explain everything after today's banquet. ”

"It's just that I was halfway through when I heard a junior brother say that Senior Brother Mo Feng had already gone to meet Senior Uncle Qingfeng. I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly came to find the division commanders, briefly explained the reason for the matter, and then hurried here with you. I didn't expect to be a step late, Uncle Shi, his old man..."

Long Bukong suddenly felt sad, he stepped forward and knelt on Qingfeng Daoren, and said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Shi, I hurt your old man." ”

At this time, He Sizhi sighed slowly: "Senior brother, you have been jealous and hateful all your life, and the Demon Sect is terrified when they hear your name. Unexpectedly, today he would die at the hands of his beloved disciples... Mo Feng, what else do you have to say?"

Mo Feng was really at a loss for words at this time, if it was just a frame-up by Long Bukong, he could still argue with him, but at this time, his long sword was inserted in Shizun's body, and his hands were stained with the blood of his master, how could he argue?

Seeing that he was speechless, He Sizhi shouted: "Law enforcement disciple, take down this beast who kills the master!" Several white-clothed disciples came out in response, and the swords were all unsheathed, and the cold mangsen was pointed directly at Mo Feng.

Several of his peers rushed with swords, but Mo Feng didn't want to be caught, so he reached out and grabbed the long sword and started fighting.

Mo Feng's sword is flourishing, and with his skill at this time, it is not difficult to defeat these Kunlun disciples. But he expected that as long as he knocked them down at this time, several division commanders would inevitably make a move, and he would not be an opponent. Immediately fought and retreated, retreating towards the rear window behind him.

"Everyone, be careful! this guy is going to jump out of the window and escape!" Long Bukong had already stood up at this moment, and he saw the clue, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hmph, before I leave, I have to kill you thief first!" Mo Feng raised his right hand, and the crossbow arrow in his sleeve shot out suddenly, and flew towards Long Bukong quickly.

He Siyi was startled, and hurriedly came to the rescue, and a sword flicked off the arrow. Taking advantage of the fact that the attention of all the teachers was all on Long Bukong, Mo Feng swept with a sword, swept away the long sword that came to attack the disciple, and then took a light effort, turned around and jumped out of the window, and fled to the back mountain of Kunlun.

He Sizhi saw him fleeing under everyone's noses, and he secretly admired in his heart: even if Mo Feng was in such an unfavorable situation in the battle, he still had a clear mind, made a thunderous and decisive move, and did not mess up at all, but he was really a rare talent. But it's a pity that from now on he will become the great enemy of the Kunlun faction.

However, now is not the time to praise him, He Sizhi immediately ordered, and from then on, he drove Mo Feng out of the Kunlun faction portal and became an outcast of the Kunlun faction.

At present, he is going to arrest with the strength of the whole faction, vowing to catch Mo Feng, whether he lives or dies!