Li Xinghui's polite gesture can naturally be seen by everyone. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info all know that this is just his politeness.

So under the surrounding, Li Xinghui became a collection of Qing Buddha, Xinghui. Tianwu, the alliance leader of the four sects of chess fantasy.

Although Bai Xiaoqi couldn't squeak on the side, he cheered for Mo Yufei in his heart. In his heart, Mo Yufei is the best and the best. Even he knew that Mo Yufei was really young. It is impossible to compete with Li Xinghui. However, he was still a little disappointed.

As for Mo Yufei, there is nothing unhappy. At this moment, after all, Shizun is recuperating from his injuries, and he is just an acting head, not even a head. Even if the cultivation is high, it can't compete for the second position of the alliance leader. He knew that.

After the meal that night, the disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect began to arrange accommodation for the coming Tianwu, Chess Illusion, Xinghui Sect heads, elders, and disciples.

Fortunately, there are many meditation rooms on both sides of the main hall. It's enough to accommodate so many sect disciples.

It was late at night, and people were asleep.

Not even the sound of a dog barking.

Everything was very quiet.

The martial arts and illusionists of all sects are sleeping soundly at the moment.

Mo Yufei didn't sleep peacefully. He was very bottomless in his heart. Although Li Xinghui's arrival temporarily consolidated the power of the four sects.

But, vaguely, there was a feeling of distraction in his thoughts. It feels like a lifetime. Mo Yufei knew that it was not good, and something unexpected would definitely happen. He tried to calm his mind. Stop yourself from having these bad thoughts.

But just as he had barely regained his composure, suddenly, a strong roar came from a meditation room on the left side of the main hall.

It wasn't loud, but it was full of anger and horror. There was also a slight roar. It sounded very scary in Mo Yufei.

Without thinking much about it, Mo Yufeihe jumped off the bed. As soon as I pushed the door, I walked to the meditation room.

In fact, Mo Yufei lived in the meditation room next to Shizun and Li Lan. In the event of an emergency, you can hear the news as soon as possible and take care of it.

But this noisy market is obviously not the workshop of Shizun and Li Lan's predecessors.

Mo Yufei was a little relieved at this time, but he still opened the door of the master Qing Buddha monk's room to see that it was okay and walked out. I went to Li Lan's predecessor's room to take a look, Li Lan was fine, but I saw Li Shanshan, who was taking care of Li Lan, with a shocked face, and obviously heard the disciple's roar.

Mo Yufei said with a concerned face: "Shanshan, don't worry, stay with your father, I'll take a look at this matter." ”

"Yu Fei, you have to be careful!" Li Shanshan said gently.

"yes, I see. With that, Mo Yufei closed the door and walked straight to the roaring meditation room.

At the same time, Li Xinghui, Huang Xiangzu, Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu old monks all rushed together. He glanced at Mo Yufei, and pushed the door into the roaring meditation room quite tacitly, and the scene in front of him surprised everyone!

I saw a lay disciple of Qing Buddhism, who had already foamed at the mouth and died of exhaustion.

"Brother Wang Feng, what's wrong with you!" Chu Feng knew that this was Wang Feng, an outer disciple. But after calling for a long time, it was no longer useful! It was too late to even heal and remedy his wounds! Because he was out of breath.

Mo Yufei's face was ugly, and he discussed with Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu old monks, and temporarily placed Wang Feng's body in a Buddhist hall outside the main hall. Let's spend a little more time for him first, and then talk about the burial!

While observing the cause of Wang Feng's death, suddenly, there was another roar, which was clearly in a nearby meditation room, and it was really heard.

Mo Yufei, Li Xinghui and the others rushed into the room again, only to see that Zhang Xing, a disciple of the Xinghui Sect, was already foaming at the mouth and dying!

Li Xinghui looked nervous, and hurriedly performed his cultivation to heal the disciple of this sect, but after forcibly treating it for a long time, he still failed to save the disciple, and with a heart-wrenching look, he closed the eyelids of this disciple.

clenched his fists and said angrily, "Most of the wine is poisoned tonight! Otherwise, they wouldn't have foamed at the mouth like this. ”

Mo Yufei nodded and said, "Yes, I also suddenly felt that something was wrong with my body, and I was restless, but I couldn't say why, it wasn't until these two disciples were like this at the moment that I felt unwell in my body." ”

"Could it be that there are still ghosts in our main hall? But the eight elders of the Qing Buddha have been strictly guarded, and it is impossible for them to have another incident. Chu Feng said suspiciously.

"Maybe there are other spy ghosts who have taken refuge in the Phantom Demon Sect, and they have poisoned the wine beforehand. This made some disciples who cultivated as ordinary and good at drinking as their lives unfortunately died. "It was the old monk Qianzhu who spoke.

Mo Xiong couldn't help but nod and said: "Because our cultivation is better, and we drink relatively little wine, so we won't be harmed by the toxicity of this wine, and some cultivators are ordinary disciples, it's hard to say! It is estimated that Wang Feng and Zhang Xing drank too violently, which led to the violent poison and died." ”

"That's right, this has to be a slow haircut, and when you drink, it's not easy to detect at all. This is also the cunning of this internal scheming, he uses a chronic poison that is absolutely not easy to detect, and specializes in poisoning those disciples who are addicted to alcohol, and these disciples are often not highly cultivated. The ability to resist this toxicity is extremely weak, which is inevitable for the Tao. "Huang Xiangzu analyzed it in an orderly manner.

Mo Yufei hurriedly responded: "Everyone meditate first to heal and remove the poison." Saying that, Mo Yufei also meditated, Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, Qianzhu Old Monk, Li Xinghui, and Huang Xiangzu didn't dare to do it lazy, and quickly started the detoxification work.

A quarter of an hour later, sweat soaked out as the heat on the bodies of these senior cultivators was steaming.

After Mo Yufei felt that the discomfort on his body had dissipated, he got up busily, and after saying goodbye to Li Xinghui, Huang Xiangzu, Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu who were healing, he quickly walked to the meditation room of the master Qing Buddha and Li Lan. He felt that at the moment, the situation was in crisis, and it was better to stay by Shizun's side.

After pushing the door in, I saw that everything was as usual in the master's meditation room. The two disciples who took care of the meditation room slept soundly.

When he saw Mo Yufei approaching, he suddenly woke up, and after finding out that it was Mo Yufei who arrived, he thought of a respectful response: "Mo Jiaozi, you have come to inspect! It's okay, Shizun's injury here has stabilized, and it is estimated that it will wake up and get better in two or three days!"

"Well, I know this, but did you two drink just now?" Mo Yufei asked casually.

"No, we are in charge of taking care of the master, and we were told that we are not allowed to drink. The two disciples responded.

"That's fine, in the future, all the martial artists in our main hall can't drink alcohol!Because this wine has been poisoned, and two disciples have been poisoned!" Mo Yufei reminded seriously.

The two disciples were immediately shocked and turned pale.