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"This ......", although the facts are right in front of them, it is really difficult for everyone to accept it for a while. One person looked at Yuan Ao's corpse and said angrily: "It is the same root and the same door in the same lineage, Yuan Ao, a dog thief, he can actually get rid of this poisonous hand." Damn ......".

Murong Ke said coldly: "The people in this sect have always been good at poisoning the same vein and the same sect, could it be that the junior disciples don't know"?

Everyone was suddenly embarrassed, and no one dared to answer.

Murong Ke glanced at the ethereal Qixiu again, and then asked Song Wuliang, "You said that these children saved you just now"?

Song Wuliang nodded.

"Good ......", Murong Ke laughed loudly: "Although my Ethereal Peak Sect has long been rotten, fortunately, there are still some good disciples with conscience in the sect, so it seems that there is still some hope for my Ethereal Peak lineage."

Speaking of this, he glanced coldly at the Pavilion Master of the Five Pavilions, and said sharply: "From now on, the position of Pavilion Master of the five of them will be deposed and handed over to these children to take over." As for the five of them, let's go to the law enforcement hall for a while. By the way, where is the master of the law enforcement hall"?

A person immediately turned out of the audience and said respectfully: "Senior brother, please command, I'm here."

Murong Ke said lightly: "You immediately start to investigate the people related to Duanmu Jing and Yuan Ao in the door, and if you find anyone with ill intentions, you will deal with it immediately."

The elders were silent for a while.

Murong Ke asked in a deep voice: "Do you think that after twenty years, what I Murong Ke said is no longer useful?"

Everyone hurriedly said: "What does Senior Brother say, we don't dare to have this thought." Now it coincides with the catastrophe of the sect, Duanmu Jing died, and the position of the head of the sect is vacant, and the senior brother is back at this time, which is the great luck of the sect. Now we have to rely on our senior brother to lead us to create more brilliance."

"Very good ......", Murong Ke looked at the law enforcement hall master, his face sank like water, and said lightly: "Senior brother, do you still need me to repeat what I just said?"

The master of the law enforcement hall hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior brother doesn't dare, I'll follow my brother's instructions and do it immediately."

Murong Ke nodded and said, "Okay, then you can go."

The head of the law enforcement hall did not move.

Murong Ke frowned, squinted slightly and was about to ask, when suddenly, the Law Enforcement Hall Master had already rushed to ask, "Senior brother, what happened back then, why did you suddenly disappear?"

"Back then...... Hehe...... ...... back then", Murong Ke suddenly chuckled sadly, and said, "You asked me what happened back then"?

The hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall was taken aback by Murong Ke's sudden gaffe, and he didn't dare to ask any more, but nodded subconsciously.

Murong Ke said to himself: "I have fallen to this step, and I have to thank my junior brother, the good junior brother I have always regarded him as my own brother." After all, it's all thanks to Him."

The head of the Law Enforcement Hall asked in surprise: "Duanmu Jing"?

"That's him".

"I don't know what Duanmu Jing did"?

"What did Duanmu Jing do, yes, what did Duanmu Jing do"?

On Murong Ke's peaceful face, a trace of inexplicable anger suddenly appeared, although twenty years had already passed, although he had already experienced the vicissitudes of wind and rain, although he had already let go of the hatred in his heart. But now when Duanmu Jing is mentioned again, the old man still feels inexplicably angry in his heart.

He was angry, perhaps not because Duanmu Jing had poisoned him, but because Duanmu Jing was the person himself. In any case, this matter should not be done by Duanmu Jing.

"In vain, Murong Ke thinks he is a hero, but he is just a blind ......", Murong Ke laughed at himself, and said with a miserable smile: "I didn't even see that Duanmu Jing was a sinister, cunning, despicable and filthy shameless villain, but I still always appreciated him, promoted him, and treated him as my own brother." Who would have thought that under his mask of hypocrisy was a vicious heart that was more insidious than a snake and scorpion. I thought that he should be content with his position in the sect back then, but who knew that he had already set his sights on my position as the head of the sect, and took advantage of my defenselessness to suddenly attack the killer in the back, seriously injuring me on the spot. However, he was still not at ease, and after breaking my hamstrings, he threw me off the cliff of the mountain behind the Ethereal Peak."

Who can understand how much bitterness and bitterness are hidden in the old man's bland whispering.

"What"?

Everyone on the field exclaimed, and Murong Ke's words brought them not only surprise, but deep shock.

Someone can't help but ask, "Is this true"?

Murong Ke ignored him, and continued: "Fortunately, God is merciful, I was not thrown to death. I'm afraid Duanmu Jing never dreamed that after twenty years, I would actually come back alive."

Song Wuliang immediately asked, "Senior brother, what's going on?"

Murong Ke smiled faintly and said, "The vines and branches that grew out of the cliff slowed down my falling, and the place where I landed happened to be a dense pine forest, so I didn't fall to death on the spot."

After a pause, the old man continued: "At that time, I was bent on revenge, so I survived with a sigh of relief. However, because of the severity of the injuries, I lost all my martial arts, and the valley was surrounded by cliffs that were almost completely vertical and hundreds of feet high. I was trapped in that valley for twenty years, thinking that there was no hope of coming out alive in this life, until I met him."

As he spoke, he beckoned to Yang Xiaoling and said, "Xiaoling, come here."

Yang Xiaoling immediately walked over.

Murong Ke pointed at Yang Xiaoling and said, "This child is Yang Xiaoling, the second son of Qingshui Villa, that is, Yang Xiaofeng's younger brother."

Everyone was shocked, and immediately looked at Yang Xiaoling together, and Song Wuliang asked in surprise: "Senior brother, is this ...... Xiaoling, what's going on with him, and how did you meet him"?

"Alas......", Murong Ke sighed and said, "Xiaoling's situation is almost the same as mine, he was also chased and forced to a desperate situation, and he jumped off the cliff in desperation, but fortunately, he also miraculously survived. Now, I have taken him in as a closed disciple, and I have passed on to him all the things I have learned in my life, and after he has achieved great martial arts, he has climbed up from the cliff between the valleys with me on his back, not wanting to meet Yuan Ao besieging you."

"Okay, good, ......", Song Wuliang laughed loudly: "This can really be said to be the road of the heavens, senior brother, not only did you not die, but also accepted such a good disciple because of misfortune, it is really a blessing in misfortune."

"It's a ......", Murong Ke also smiled faintly, suddenly glanced at his daughter, paused, and asked in a harmonious voice: "By the way, Yan'er, where is your mother?"