CHAPTER XXXI

"Which Senior Brother are you talking about? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Feng's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes stared at the other party, and his lips trembled and asked.

Seeing Xiao Feng like this, the messenger disciple gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"The one who was killed was Ren Pingsheng, a disciple of Ren Pingsheng, a senior brother. ”

"No way, you lied to me. ”

Xiao Feng's expression changed dramatically in an instant, his body involuntarily took a few steps back, shaking his head and roaring in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Xiao, everyone in the door knows that you and Senior Brother Ren have the best relationship, but the two of us have already carefully checked it, and the deceased person is indeed Senior Brother Ren. ”

One of the communication disciples said to Xiao Feng with a heavy heart.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he sat on the ground and looked at a mountainside in the Meridian Ridge with empty eyes, where was the place where Xiao Feng first met Ren Pingsheng.

"Two senior brothers, the two of us have to return to the master and report this matter to the master, so don't leave it at that. ”

The two interrogation disciples were anxious to report the news of Ren Ping's life and death, and immediately took their leave and prepared to leave.

''Senior Brother Ren's body, where is it now?'' ”

saw Xiao Feng ask in a deep voice with his head down.

The two looked at each other and said loudly: "For the time being, I entrust Yizhuang under the name of Qijiazhuang in the city to take care of it on my behalf." ”

"Thank you two junior brothers, if you need help in the future, Xiao Feng will never refuse. ”

Xiao Feng stood up, his face pale and blank, and thanked him.

"Senior Brother Xiao's condolences, I'll wait to say goodbye" The two of them immediately confessed, turned around and crossed the mouth of the White Tiger Stream, entered the Meridian Ridge, and rushed to the Lingnan faction located on the mountainside.

"Two junior brothers, the responsibility of guarding the mountain will be handed over to you for the time being, and I hope you can understand that my brother is going to Chengnei. Xiao Feng looked at the two people beside him and said with a sincere expression.

The two were already quite close to Xiao Feng, and they also understood Ren Pingsheng's status in Xiao Feng's heart, and knew that they couldn't stop each other, so they could only reply.

"Senior brother be careful, remember not to be impulsive, even Senior Brother Ren has been poisoned by the other party, Senior Brother Xiao should not be confused. The emaciated junior reminded with concern.

"Thank you, brother, for my brother to understand, farewell. Xiao Feng parted immediately, and the two of them rushed towards Westwind City.

"Alas, I hope Senior Brother Xiao will not be impulsive and can return safely. The handsome junior brother sighed.

"Let's hope so, let's go, after holding on for a few days and waiting for the people of Wushuang Fort to hand over, our task of guarding the mountain will be completed. The emaciated junior brother said a word, and the two returned to Baihujian immediately.

Lingnan faction, located in the middle of the main peak of the Meridian Ridge, is built by the mountain and the pavilions are scattered around.

In the middle is a place, is a square that covers an area of dozens of acres, there is a big hall in the north of the square, the main hall is written on the three characters of Changchun Palace, and there is a huge bronze bell not far from the left of Changchun Palace.

At this time, on the sect square, thousands of Lingnan sect disciples held long swords in their unified Xuanse strong suits, and practiced swordsmanship under the leadership of two young people.

"Senior brother, when did you say Senior Brother Ren will come back, he is happy outside, how can it be like the two of us who suffer every day. One of them, a younger, handsome-looking young man, complained.

The young man who is called the senior brother is none other than Zhang Heng, the son of Zhang Wunian, the head of Lingnan, and the first person in the third generation of Lingnan martial arts cultivation.

Zhang Heng is only twenty-five years old, but his cultivation is already the peak of the third-rate realm, coupled with his humble and courteous manners, handsome appearance, so he is not only sought after by female disciples in the Lingnan faction, but also among several other major forces.

"If Senior Brother Lin envy Senior Brother Ren, next time you can directly ask Senior Uncle Lechuan to apply for going out for training. ”

Zhang Heng's sword technique in his hand did not stop, and he said to Lin Yang slowly.

"Forget it! Senior brother doesn't know my master's faults, he keeps saying that the rivers and lakes are sinister, saying that I don't cultivate to the second-rate realm and don't want to go down the mountain. Lin Yang complained helplessly.

"Uncle Lechuan is also good for you," Zhang Heng smiled and comforted Lin Yangdao.

"What do you mean to be good for me, you see that Senior Brother Ren doesn't go down the mountain often, and I haven't seen how. Lin Yang snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly.

"I think it's much better up the hill than down the hill. Zhang Heng said with a smile.

Lin Yang just wanted to answer, but saw a young disciple running out of the Changchun Palace, and the young disciple hurriedly walked out of the Changchun Hall and walked straight to the bronze bell on the left, pushing the bell on the side.

"Knock knock!" Nine loud bangs resounded throughout the Lingnan faction.

"The bell rings nine times, something big happens," Zhang Heng said to Lin Yang with a solemn expression.

At this time, Lin Yang also restrained his expression, and said in a solemn voice: "This is the first time I can remember. ”

At this time, the young disciple ran to Zhang Heng and said urgently, "Senior Brother, the head of the sect asked you and Senior Brother Lin to go to the main hall." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Heng responded, and then hurriedly entered the Changchun Hall with Lin Yang and the others.

Zhang Heng and the two entered the main hall and found that Zhang Wunian, the contemporary head of the Lingnan faction, was already sitting on the upper seat, and was closing in contemplation with an expressionless face at the moment.

On Zhang Wunian's right-hand side, there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man about forty years old, who was none other than the second elder of the Lingnan faction, Lichuan, and Lin Yang's master.

Seeing Zhang Heng and the two coming, Lechuan waved his hand to signal the two to be restless.

Zhang Heng and the two of them also had doubts in their hearts, and stood aside with many hall masters and deacons of the Lingnan faction and waited quietly.

Soon, I saw a burly, majestic-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a gorgeous costume with a long sword tied to his waist, and hurriedly walked in.

"I've seen the senior brother in charge, I don't know why it's so urgent, I actually asked the senior brother to use the bell to send me a message. ”

The man stood still, and after saluting Zhang Wunian, he asked suspiciously.

Zhang Wunian opened his eyes, sighed secretly in his heart, and said, "Senior brother, please take a seat first, I'm announcing that it's not too late." ”

"Okay!" the middle-aged man replied, and immediately sat down on Zhang Wunian's left hand.

"Everyone can arrive," Zhang Wunian asked softly to the young disciple on the side.

"Back to the master, the four hall masters and the ten deacons have all arrived. ”

Zhang Wunian immediately got up and took a few steps forward, looking at the people in the hall, "I summoned you to come today, but I have something to announce." ”

"I don't know what's going on, I need the senior brother in charge to gather all the high-level leaders in my Lingnan. The middle-aged man on the side couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Wunian sighed secretly in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Just now, the disciple came to report, I sent my own disciple Ren Pingsheng to be killed, and the location is not far from the White Tiger Stream. ”

"Smack!" As Zhang Wunian's voice fell, the middle-aged man sitting on the left hand side changed his face drastically, and he slapped his palm and directly smashed the stone case on the side.

"Senior Brother Feng is not in a hurry, and wait for the senior brother in charge to finish speaking. The second elder on the side, Lethe Chuan hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

The man surnamed Feng is none other than the great elder of the Lingnan faction, Ren Pingsheng's master, known as the first swordsman in Zephyr City, and a bloodless Feng Xifan with a sword. ”

"Senior brother in charge, you can know who dares to kill my disciple. ”

Feng Xifan ignored Lechuan and asked in a gloomy and cold voice.

"It's uncertain who will do it for the time being, but Ping'er has had a conflict with the Holy Fire Sect in the city before. Zhang Wunian said softly with a calm expression.

"Hmph! ”

Feng Xifan snorted coldly, stood up and walked out.