When Su Zhuo said the chaotic stone gang, for some reason, no one raised any objections. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info seems to have thought of that possibility. The crowd was speechless and went to the rocky hill. Zhou Qingping took the lead and rode to the front.

As soon as he turned the foot of the mountain, Zhou Qingping shouted, sat on the back of the horse and began to retch. Su Zhuo, who was following him, couldn't see the situation ahead, so he had to jump off the horse and walk to Zhou Qingping's horse.

The situation in front of him made Su Zhuo also shocked, only to see that not far ahead, at the foot of the rocky hill, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally. Just by looking at the clothes on these people, you can know that they are all disciples of the Wuyi Sword Sect.

It turns out that the so-called disappearance is actually all dead here!

Everyone was stunned and speechless when they saw the scene in front of them. Huaishan Heshi sighed softly: "Amitabha, sin, sin, ......" His voice revealed a desolation and a depth. Unexpectedly, the master, who has always been compassionate in his heart, finally became angry.

Su Zhuo turned her head to look at Wei Xiu, but she was shocked by the scene in front of her, and she didn't notice Su Zhuo's gaze at all. It won't be anything, Su Zhuo actually breathed a sigh of relief, maybe even he didn't know why he felt relaxed because this matter had nothing to do with Wei Xiu.

He Yanzhi and Bai Sanjian took the lead in rushing forward and examining the corpse. The rest of the people also stepped forward slowly, only to see Ning Xuanchen lying not far away. This most promising disciple of the Wuyi Sword Sect was lying in the pile of rocks with a pale face at the moment, unable to even close his eyes, as if he had a great grievance.

Suddenly, Bai Sanjian in the distance screamed, fell to the ground, and pointed in front of him, frightened and sad. Su Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward and looked in the direction of his finger. I saw a corpse lying on the ground, but it was a torso without a head. And looking at the body shape and clothes of this corpse, it is Han Zhongyu!

The old man of the famous Wuyi Sword Sect was actually cut off at the foot of this nameless mountain and thrown into the wilderness. This incident is not only incredible, but also infinitely desolate.

When Zhou Qingping saw the corpse of his teacher, he shouted in horror: "The evil ghost asks for his life, the evil ghost asks for his life......" shouted, and ran out of the crowd without saying anything, and no one could hold it.

He Yanfu looked at Zhou Qingping's distant back and shook his head gloomily. Unexpectedly, the only remaining Qingzi disciple of the Wuyi Sword Sect was such an obscene and cowardly person. Could it really be that the heavens want to destroy the Wuyi Sword Sect?

Su Zhuo was puzzled: "Why did he call the evil ghost for his life again?"

A disciple of the Wuyi Sword Sect whispered, "Because...... At the beginning, the head of the master ...... 's death is like this...... "He is Zhou Qingping's eldest apprentice, named Ji Xuanzhen. Unexpectedly, he inherited the timid character of Naishi, and these words were intermittent and unclear.

But Su Zhuo still understood it and repeated: "Are you saying that Han Zhongyu and Lu Qingchen's death are exactly the same?!"

Ji Xuanzhen nodded. Su Zhuo's face was gloomy, and he commanded, "Look at who the dead Wuyi disciples are!" As he spoke, he squatted down and examined Han Zhongyu's body.

Because the death of this corpse was so miserable, no one dared to approach, only Su Zhuo stayed here. While looking at the corpse, he muttered to himself, telling the situation of the corpse one by one: "Covered in blood, but there are no other wounds...... The neck was cut by a sharp blade, the wound was smooth and smooth, and the murder weapon used must have been thin and sharp......"

These circumstances alone do not seem to make it easy to determine who the murderer is. After all, Lu Qingchen's death is the same, but no one has solved the mystery of this strange death.

Ji Xuanzhen came back soon, stood far away, and said, "Su ...... Su Gongzi, the dozen or so brothers who died, are all disciples of the head of the family!"

He Yanfu was both sad and regretful, and couldn't help but sigh: "I can't imagine that all the elite disciples of the Wuyi Sword Sect will be destroyed overnight. If the Wuyi Sword Sect wants to turn over again, it will be difficult to ......"

Su Zhuo stood up, walked back to everyone, and asked Ji Xuanzhen, "Why did Senior Han and these disciples leave your camp?"

Ji Xuanzhen said blankly: "I don't know this." ”

Su Zhuo Zhengse said: "You are Zhou Qingping's eldest disciple, and you can be regarded as a person with a head and face in the Wuyi Sword Sect, how can you not know the whereabouts of so many people?"

Ji Xuanzhen was a little nervous, and hurriedly explained: "We have always been unpopular in the faction, this is something that everyone knows......"

Another disciple chimed in: "That's right! The sect has always been divided into two factions, and the disciples of the master of the sect are all proud sons of the sky, and they have never looked down on us. Where are they going, how will they tell us?"

Unexpectedly, this matter was actually related to the internal disputes of the Wuyi Sword Sect, and the matter was really getting more and more complicated. If it was really said to these Zhou Qingping's apprentices, they didn't know why these dead people left the camp. So who else knows? What does Han Zhongyu mean by this move?

Huaishan asked Su Zhuo in a low voice: "What do you think?"

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "First of all, this is definitely not an evil ghost asking for life! Except for Han Zhongyu's seniors, everyone else is fighting to the death. They all still had swords in their hands, and their muscles were tense. And Han Zhongyu did not hold a sword in his hand, which means that he was killed by a sneak attack. This also explains the cause of Lu Qingchen's death and overturns the theory that some evil ghosts killed people. Second, this is not the scene of the crime, because there are no signs of a fight or blood. ”

Bai Sanjian was puzzled: "You said that Brother Han was attacked by someone, we can figure it out." But who has the means to cut off his head with a knife, and where is his head now?"

Su Zhuo couldn't answer, and Huaishan asked again: "You said that this is not the scene, so where is the scene?"

Su Zhuo pointed to Han Zhongyu's corpse and said, "Have you forgotten this place? Isn't this the place where Lu Qingchen's corpse is displayed? The hole we dug yesterday is just in front. If I'm not mistaken, there should be the answer we want!"

Although everyone didn't know why Su Zhuo said this, they still chose to believe him. Everyone entered the tunnel through the hole dug yesterday. As soon as I entered it, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

Su Zhuo knew that his guess had been verified, and took the lead, rushing inside with a torch. Although the tunnel was dim, the sunlight could shine in a little, and it was not as terrifying as last night. In the empty mine just yesterday, it was now covered in blood.

When everyone entered here, they couldn't help but cover their noses. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Here!" and as soon as the shout fell, a bloodstained and unrecognizable head was found from the pile of stones in the corner.

The Wuyi disciples all hugged the head of the master and cried. He Yan was also gloomy at Bai Sanjian, he couldn't imagine that the two of them were kind enough to help each other, but after all, he was poisoned by the villain!

Su Zhuo stood aside, his heart was already full of anger. Unexpectedly, these people didn't take themselves and the Shaolin abbot in their eyes, and they killed people when they said they would kill people. He slapped his palm hatefully against the pillar beside him, but as soon as his palm fell, he felt a tingling pain, which turned out to be a wooden thorn piercing the edge of his palm.

Su Zhuo pulled out the wooden thorn, his heart moved, and then looked at the wooden thorn on the column. I saw a very fine strangulation mark on the column, which seemed to have been cut by a sharp weapon.

Su Zhuo's mind flashed, and what he had seen and heard yesterday suddenly came to his heart, making him suddenly enlightened. He said to himself, "I see!"

Huaishan saw that his expression was different, and hurriedly asked what was going on. Su Zhuo leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I still have to find something, the master will help me keep an eye on someone!"

Huaishan was puzzled: "Qu Shengzhou?"

Su Zhuo shook his head and whispered, "Yes......"

After hearing this, Huaishan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the figure outside the crowd.