readx;? Pu Yangyu continued: "Although Master Fang Sheng has learned his identity, he still doesn't want to say his name when he thinks of his old relationship. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Yixue sighed lightly: "Master Fang Sheng's compassion and generosity are really admirable. ”

In fact, how could the people here not have imagined that Master Fang Sheng's martial arts had reached the realm of transformation, if he hadn't tried to exert all his strength, how could that person have retreated? How could he hurt him?

Hua Baizhi snorted coldly and said lightly, "Although Master Fang Sheng is reluctant to say that person's name, he has been seriously injured. If a man is wounded, he will never think he will be able to hide it from me. ”

Although he said this was a little too arrogant, but it was true, Linghu Xiaofei said with a smile: "Doctor Hua, what kind of illness do you have with me?"

Hua Baizhi glanced at him coldly and said, "Stupid disease." ”

Yunshang couldn't help but burst out laughing, she thought these people were really funny.

Linghu Xiaofei rolled his eyes and said playfully: "Dare to ask the great doctor Hua, is there a way to cure my stupid disease?"

Hua Baizhi pretended to be deep, sighed and said: "This disease is extremely rare, there is no cure, you should still be blessed." ”

Even Puyang Yu and Nangong Lian couldn't help laughing, and the loudest laugh turned out to be Murong Yixue.

Murong Yixue held back a smile and said lightly: "You insomniac child, can you not make trouble while talking about business." ”

Linghu Xiaofei smiled and said: "Isn't it the inner ghost of Shaolin Temple, I will compensate you for a murderer, as far as I can see, the person who assassinated must be the big bald donkey monk Fang Yuan." ”

Murong Yixue's body was shocked, and then she smiled and took a shallow sip of tea.

Nangong Lian said in a lost voice: "But that highly respected Master Fang Yuan, this is impossible, how could he do such a thing?"

Puyang Yu and Hua Baizhi looked at each other, secretly sighing that this child is still not deeply involved in the world, and believes too much in the so-called decent characters in the martial arts, gentlemen and heroes.

Murong Yixue said slowly: "The bearded man must have also suspected that Fang Yuan monk, what can he ask from his mouth?"

Pu Yangyu shook his head and said, "Monk Fang Yuanda's tone is tight, and he doesn't want to mention a word. ”

Hua Baizhi sighed lightly: "But he is very cunning, and he tried to escape before we noticed, and when we chased him out, he had already been killed." ”

Murong Yixue gasped and couldn't help but be moved: "Monk Fang Yuan's martial arts are not weak, this person can kill him in an instant, no wonder he can hurt his beard." ”

Puyang Yu had wine in front of him, he filled a big bowl, raised his head and drank half of the bowl, before he said in a deep voice: "Do you know whose swordsmanship he used?"

Murong Yixue said lightly: "Is it the Huashan Qingfeng Thirteen Style?" or is it the Dancing Willow Sword of the Canghui Wind?"

Hua Baizhi sighed and said, "He used your sword technique to seal the throat. ”

Murong Yixue was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I should really give my swordsmanship a nice name, so that you don't have to talk about it so cheesy every time."

Hua Baizhi glared at him and said in a condensed voice: "The matter has come to this, do you still have the heart to joke?"

Murong Yixue sighed lightly, and said a little helplessly: "Recently, I don't know how many times I've heard that someone will use my swordsmanship, and my ears are about to become calloused. ”

He suddenly became serious, and said lightly: "There is no identical swordsmanship in this world, just as there will never be two people who look exactly alike. Everyone's position and sword holding habits are slightly different, and I was almost deceived by this person before. ”

Pu Yangyu seemed to be surprised, and said in a lost voice: "Could it be that you already know who that person is?"

Murong Yixue looked at the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and sighed lightly: "I only hope it's not him, I only hope I can guess wrong once." He paused for a long time, and then continued: "I found that the sword wound on Ximen Yu's throat, although it is very similar to my swordsmanship, is still a little different, this is a secret in my swordsmanship, and no one will know about it. ”

The room was quiet, except for the sound of breathing and heartbeat.

It was Hua Qingyi who broke the silence, she looked at Murong Yixue and asked slowly, "What should we do next?"

Murong Yixue pondered for a long time, then turned to Nangong Lian and asked, "You said that Wudang Qingxu Daoist also went to the Yellow Crane Tower, right?"

Nangong Lian said with a gloomy expression: "Yes, Brother Mu and I both misunderstood his old man at first, but I didn't expect him to be killed in the end. ”

He couldn't help but think of Mu Changfeng who saved his life, and remembered his tragic death, how could he feel good in his heart.

Murong Yixue seemed to have fallen into a burst of sadness, he calmed down his mood, and then continued: "Now that the inner Ying of the Wudang Sect has been killed, this matter must have been planned by the Cangyue Sect for a long time, and the matter of the Qingxu Dao Chief was caught off guard, they will never find another person with martial arts, mentality, and similar to the Qingxu Dao in this short period of time." ”

Hua Baizhi's personality was the most calm and calm, and he said slowly: "Yes, among the six major factions of martial arts, the four factions of Cang, Huashan, Emei, and Nanhai have been occupied by the Cangyue Sect. In the battle of the Yellow Crane Tower, the assassination plan of Wudang Yuxu Zhenren changed, and even Gu Qingfeng of the Huashan faction died unexpectedly, and Master Fangsheng of Shaolin was also safe. In this way, in this election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, we have the upper hand. ”

Murong Yixue bowed slightly, expressing her agreement with what he said.

Pu Yangyu frowned and said: "But don't forget, Master Fang Sheng has long been tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't choose to participate in this martial arts conference, let alone Hua Nuxia" He didn't know what to call Hua Qingyi for a while, but Hua Qingyi said in a blank slate: "Brother Puyang is right, although I am the best choice for the head of the Huashan faction, but now after all, there is no successor, not to mention that the news of Gu Qingfeng's death has not yet spread, I am afraid that the disciples of Huashan will find it difficult to accept the frequent change of head for a while." ”

Murong Yixue was silent, and suddenly opened her mouth at this time: "No, you all thought wrong. Cangyue Sect's move was to weaken the strength of the major martial arts factions in the Central Plains, if Master Fang Yuan and the Jade Void True Person had already been killed, even if this martial arts alliance leader was taken by others, it would be insignificant. ”

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said that if this was the case, they must not allow this to happen.

Murong Yixue suddenly said in a deep voice: "This is the last battle, I hope you can help me." ”

His voice became generous and powerful at this time, and it couldn't help but shake people's hearts, and his emotions became high.

"There is a sword pond on the mountainside of Wudang, I think you all know it. Murong Yixue said lightly.

This matter is known to everyone in the martial arts, the Wudang faction has long had this unwritten rule, anyone who goes to Wudang Mountain, must hand over the blade to the Taoist boy in front of the sword pool for safekeeping, if you don't follow, you have to face each other with swords, leaving the blade, and the rivers and lakes have not known how many chivalrous weapons sink to the bottom of the pool.

"But I think that on the day of the martial arts conference, the heads of the major factions in the martial arts should be able to wear swords up the mountain, unless anyone else can carry a sword with a sword. ”

Yun Sheng opened her big watery eyes, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Brother Murong, what about you?"

Murong Yixue just smiled slightly and said, "Of course, I can also bring a sword with me, and I guarantee that everyone here can carry a sword up the mountain that day." ”

No one will doubt what he said, if the sword god Murong Yixue wants to take the sword up the mountain, no one will be able to stop him, but his sword never leaves his hand, Yuxu Zhenren has ordered it in the past, and this rule is only for Murong Yixue.

The Dao boys are also very obedient, who doesn't want to see the demeanor of the sword god Murong Yixue with their own eyes, how can they bear to take back his sword?

"So on the day of the martial arts conference, Cui Luzhu, Linghuzi, and Long Jingyun, as the heads of each faction, can all lead the blade to Wudang Mountain. ”

Hua Baizhi asked in a condensed voice: "So, since there is no Qingxu Daoist to carry out the assassination plan, these three people will definitely complete it on behalf of Qingxu Daoist that day, although this is not the best way, but it is also a helpless move." ”

Murong Yixue smiled faintly: "Yes, in order to protect the Jade Void True Person, we must first know who our enemy is. ”

"Cui Luzhu's Emei swordsmanship is not weak, but our Chinese Woman Qingfeng Thirteen Style will never lose to her, not to mention the help of the little woman of the famous sword gate. ”

Hua Qingyi couldn't help but hold the sword in her hand, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, when she meets me, the green bead will also turn red." ”

This is the first time Yunshang has received the task, and she is about to jump up with excitement, Nangong said with a pitiful face: "Shang'er, can't you never stop meeting." ”

"The opponent of the Nangong brothers is the spirit vulture of the South China Sea Sword Sect, remember that his swordsmanship is extremely dexterous and varied, if he is not able to fight, just delay his shot. ”

Nangong was shocked, and said respectfully: "Brother Murong, don't worry, I will never lose him." ”

Murong Yixue smiled slightly, he knew that Nangong Lian's swordsmanship was no longer weaker than his own in the past, and even if it was difficult to win against the spirit vulture, he would be evenly matched.

His eyes gradually became cold, and he said lightly: "As for Long Jingyun and that mysterious him, leave it to me and the beard." ”

Murong Yixue was convinced that he would definitely come that day, and if he wanted to come, no one would be able to stop him.

Linghu Xiaofei couldn't sit still, pointed at himself, and asked loudly: "What about me? All the good things have been taken by you, what should I do with the sick people?"

This matter is extremely dangerous, but he said that it was a good thing, Murong Yixue smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "You two are the key to my whole plan, if it weren't for you, this matter wouldn't have been able to succeed." ”

He quietly lay in Linghu Xiaofei's ear and whispered something, Linghu Xiaofei's eyes gradually lit up, patted Murong Yixue's shoulder hard, and said loudly: "This kind of fun thing can only be thought of" He laughed, and even bent over with laughter, Hua Baizhi looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't tell me what is going on quickly, I will prick it down so that you can't laugh anymore." ”

Linghu Xiaofei smiled and whispered something in Hua Baizhi's ear, even if he was as quiet as Hua Baizhi, he couldn't help but smile on his face at this time.

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