said that when the martial arts summit was over, Jia Wuya would go down the mountain with him to heal his injured companions. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but now Dongfang Jin, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, was assassinated and seriously injured. It is impossible for the martial arts summit to continue, and all sects and factions have also indicated that they will follow the previous arrangements of the alliance leader, because they have to deal with the affairs of their own sects, and all sects and factions have not stayed in Jianlan for more. After knowing that the martial arts alliance leader's body would not be in danger of life, he also went down the mountain before dark. Because Ling Feng and his party of 4 people had to wait for Jia Wuya to go down the mountain together, but at this moment, Jia Wuya was healing Dongfang Jin, and Ling Feng, who was so anxious, had to spend another night in Jianlan. Because most of the martial arts people had already gone down the mountain, now that Jianyu Building had vacated a lot of vacant rooms, Ling Feng and his party of 4 chose 4 connecting rooms on the 3rd floor, and Jia Wuya's room was next door to Ling Feng. In order to better heal and take care of the martial arts alliance leader, Jia Wuya asked to place the alliance leader in his room, so that he could take care of it day and night to prevent any sudden incidents or accidents.

Ling Feng leisurely supported the back of his head with both hands, and naturally lay on the bed with his legs crossed. I don't know where to pick a weed, but it has been chewed by Ling Feng in his mouth at the moment, and chewing weeds is Ling Feng's unique action. When he is irritable, bored, or has a knot in his heart that he can't untie, Ling Feng always likes to hold a weed in his mouth, only in this way can his heart beat with his brain. Ling Feng's bed in the room was facing a papier-mâché window, which was open. At night, the slight cool breeze on the top of Lushan Mountain makes people's hearts feel comfortable. People like Ling Feng who are frank and live a casual life even inhale the cool wind deeply, and then a comfortable air flow runs freely from the nostrils through his entire body, and finally this refreshing air flow squeezes the turbid qi in his body to the bottom, turning into a fart and being taken away by the wind.

Ling Feng, who was comfortable and relaxed, looked at the crescent moon outside the window, this seemed to be a pleasant and slow-paced picture, but Ling Feng's heart was thinking about very important things, and his mind was also running at high speed to recall the scenes that happened during the day, and what relationship might exist between them.

"The leader of the martial arts alliance and the various sects on the rivers and lakes have already known about the total annihilation of Nanzhen Fusi Jinyiwei, and the various sects and factions may send people to investigate what is going on, we were ...... in Taoyuan Mountain at that time."

"Not good!"

Ling Feng began to think about Taoyuan Mountain that he had talked about during the day, and suddenly thought of something that scared him. At that time, the 7th team of Jinyiwei, which he was in, assisted in eradicating the invading Jinyiwei in Taoyuan Mountain, and Bai Yulang, a close confidant of Wei Zhongxian, was killed by himself. If this news is spread to the ears of the Martial Arts Supreme by the people on the rivers and lakes, and the Martial Arts Supreme tells Wei Zhongxian again, then he and the people in the team will be in danger, and they will become the target of all the Jinyi Guards.

"Don't give a chase order!"

"Forget it, if you want to come, you still have to come!

Ling Feng is such a person, no matter how great the danger is, he has an optimistic heart. Even if he knew that Wei Zhongxian would hunt him down, he didn't plan to choose to escape, because the hard-headed Ling Feng was not afraid of power.

Ling Feng continued to chew the weeds gracefully, and in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Feng was simply in a daze.

During the day, Ling Feng could clearly see the moves of the Holy Lord and the Sect Master, although he had not yet learned advanced martial arts, and was still a rookie, Ling Feng always felt that the Holy Lord was not a simple person.

"Since it is one of the "Seven Tips" of the Jianghu Martial Arts, in front of dealing with a big dragon made up by a stream of true qi, wouldn't the Holy Lord use more powerful moves to disperse the true qi?"

Was it the Holy Lord deliberately losing the duel and waiting for something new to develop, or was it because of his physical condition that the Holy Lord really couldn't use a more powerful move? Ling Feng couldn't find the reason after thinking about it for a long time.

"The most suspicious one is the Sword Lan Sect Master!"

Being in the rivers and lakes, Ling Feng, who doesn't know how to do martial arts, has to have an extra heart than ordinary people to pay attention to everything that happens around him.

"Are those two disciples of the Sword Lan Sect who assassinated the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance really traitors?"

During the day, Ling Feng saw the last assassin killed by his own sect master, and the words he expressed before he died. Ling Feng didn't believe that a person would tell a lie before he died, not to mention that he saw anger in the eyes of that disciple of the Sword Lan Sect. Those eyes that widened before dying, Ling Feng would not forget. It looked directly at the Sword Lan Sect Master with anger in its eyes. How much grievance did a disciple of the Jian Lan Sect have in his heart before he died, so that he dared to stare at his sect master with wide eyes!? Ling Feng tried hard to think of the answer to the question in his head, until in the end, he had only one answer in his heart.

"It's over, the traitor is him!"

Thinking of the answer in his mind, Ling Feng felt that danger was about to come at this moment. He quickly jumped off the bed and spit out the weeds in his mouth. Strode out of the room, out of the door Ling Feng behaved very naturally, entering the room of the rest of his team. In the end, Ling Feng and his party of 4 came to the outside of Jia Wuya's room and stood still, and saw that there were 4 Jianlan's people on duty outside Jia Wuya's room, and Ling Feng and the others acted according to the discussed plan.

"Aren't you resting?"

Ling Feng deliberately yawned with one hand, and while he was close to the four guards, he naturally walked to the door of Jia Wuya's room, intending to push the door to enter.

"Wait! the sect master has an order......

Just when Ling Feng was playing haha with the four Jian Lan people guarding the door in front of him, Feng Wuchang and Zhao Hu had already inadvertently walked behind the four people, and instantly knocked the four of them to the ground while they were not paying attention.

"Drag it to my room......"

Zhao Hu and Feng Wuchang followed Ling Feng's instructions and carried the four fainted people to Ling Feng's room. Ling Feng and Ouyang Ziling pushed open the door and entered Jia Wuya's room, and Jia Wuya, who had no idea, was sitting on the edge of Dongfang Jin's bed at the moment and pierced him with a silver needle.

"A Wuya senior, it's dangerous here, go quickly!"

"What?"

Jia Wuya was concentrating on healing Dongfang Jin, and he didn't hear clearly what the danger in Ling Feng's mouth meant.

"The Sect Master of Jianlan is a traitor, he is the one who really wants to kill the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, not the two during the day!"

Time was urgent, danger was coming, and the cells in Ling Feng's whole body began to tense. This nervousness is not because I am afraid of death, but because I don't want the good people around me to be killed. If Ling Feng had already learned the thirty-six styles of the "Embroidered Spring Sword Technique" at this moment, then Ling Feng could go directly to the Jian Lan Sect Master to settle accounts with him openly. But at this moment, there are too many people around him, and none of them have advanced martial arts, and the only way for Ling Feng to protect them is to hurry up and run for his life!

"What?!"

Hearing that the traitor in Ling Feng's mouth was a friend he had known for many years, the old urchin Jia Wuya was excited and pierced the silver needle in the wrong place.

"Ahh

The intense pain made Dongfang Jin scream, and it also made him open his eyes vaguely.

"I didn't expect that since it was the Sect Master of Jianlan, Nangong Chu wanted to kill me......"

"Alliance leader, are you awake......"

"Uh-huh, ...... who woke up by a strange old man"

"Now that everyone knows, let's run away! Now that the people in the rivers and lakes on Lushan have almost gone, and the alliance leader, you are also seriously injured, I'm afraid Nangong Chu will take action tonight!"

"I've been so badly injured that it's completely impossible for me to use the Four Elephants of Providence again. Nangong Chu's martial arts are very powerful, and none of us here can beat him. If not, you and the strange old man go first, and leave me alone!"

Dongfang Jin knew Nangong Chu's strength, and he also knew the condition of his body. If there is no sure action, Dongfang Jin doesn't want to kill so many innocent people because of himself.

"I have ......"

Ling Feng was full of confidence in front of Dongfang Jin, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!