Xiyun gathered his body heat, slowed his breathing to nothing, and disappeared into the big house where he booby-trapped five pirate masters yesterday, the hole in the roof was still there, and a pillar of moon-white light fell from the sky, just between the four pillars, making the surroundings even darker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi Yungong gathered his ears, and everything outside was suddenly heard clearly, as if he "saw" that person coming alone, stood on the courtyard wall, let out a sigh, and then fell to the ground lightly, and walked straight to the big house where he was hiding with very light steps.

Xiyun couldn't help but be nervous, and was discovered? The person who came was very strong, isn't it that Zhuge Changsheng? No, it shouldn't be, isn't Zhuge Changsheng an old man, I feel that this person is not very old.

Xiyun didn't know how he "felt" about his age, but the other party came straight away, without hesitation at his feet, he should have found the traces left by his carelessness, and he was very confident and bold.

Xiyun half-squinted, spread his gaze, and peeked down from the beam, he knew that the master's five senses were extremely sharp, and he could even sense the focused gaze of others.

At this time, the sound of clothes and wind in the distance sounded again, and there were many comers, obviously not afraid of being discovered, and they were all running at full speed.

Xiyun was taken aback, this should be the style of the Iron Fist Club.

"I'll lead them away, see you later. ”

With a "shudder", a figure rose into the sky, passed through the big hole in the roof, turned around and ran.

"Stop!"

"Chase!"

There was a shouting outside, and it quickly went away.

Xiyun was surprised, the man's voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Unable to care about it, Xiyun was sure that he had been discovered by that person, and if he could find it, others would naturally find out, so he immediately jumped off the beam, gathered his breath, and quickly left from the opposite direction.

After walking for a while, he suddenly heard a voice in front of him, and hurriedly jumped, climbed over an eight-foot low wall next to him, and fell into the courtyard.

In the alley, four Iron Fist Men came in with a white band, and they whispered about the task of finding a needle in a haystack, and their eyes casually scanned the surroundings to deal with the matter.

Xiyun suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind at this time, "It's him, Zhu Lizhen's brother." He didn't know how he had come up with the idea, but it was easier to speculate with this preconceived notion. is not very old, his martial arts are strong to this level, and he has heard his voice, only Heavy Rain Zhu Wen. But what doesn't make sense is why should he help himself?

Xiyun originally planned to rush back to join Ding Zaiming and the others immediately, so as not to worry them, but he hesitated at this time. It is not certain whether Zhu Wen is an enemy or a friend, he was not merciful to himself and Qingliu at the beginning, and he was seriously injured at this time, if he suddenly attacked Qingliu, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop it, and if he made a big fuss and provoked an iron fist, he would pay attention, and the situation would become more complicated and troublesome at that time.

Even Xiyun himself didn't realize that his thinking had become more thorough and cautious, and he was much more advanced than before.

I don't know where to go for a while? Xiyun looked around, this is a small courtyard, the owner should be an elegant person, there is a small bamboo forest planted in the west corner, and a small vegetable field, his heart moved, smiled slightly, flashed directly into the bamboo forest, and sat down cross-legged.

Not long after Xiyun sat down, the wind shook and someone outside the wall: "You are really bold enough." ”

Xiyun Huo Ran stood up, his eyes flashed, Zhu Wen! He deliberately stayed outside the wall to avoid suspicion or design?

"I have no ill intentions, the smell of blood on your body is too strong, and it is easy to trace. ”

As soon as Xiyun's internal breath gathered, he listened to the other party's voice, and immediately realized that Zhu Wen had reached an astonishing sensitivity to the fluctuations of internal breath, and his every move was in the other party's senses, and he couldn't help frowning secretly. Looking down at his body, sure enough, there were blood spots all over the body, because the wound was small, it had long been closed to stop the bleeding, he didn't notice the problem of the smell of blood, and he was still inexperienced in the end.

"You're not surprised to see me, you know it's me?" Xiyun finally jumped out of the courtyard wall.

Zhu Wen took the initiative to step back half a foot to show harmlessness.

The majestic body, the handsome face, but the face is a little haggard. Xiyun looked at him, secretly strange.

Zhu Wen stretched the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a kind smile, "I'm not surprised to see you." "Throw over a burden, "Let's change your clothes first, the Iron Fist Club is really tough." ”

The burden was a moon-white robe, and Xiyun felt that he had no malicious intent, and frowned, "How do you know it's me?"

Zhu Wen went first, and said casually: "It can be seen from the traces of the fight," seeing that Xiyun looked puzzled, he hesitated slightly, and explained, "From the traces of the destruction of the courtyard, it can be inferred that there were two masters fighting, one with a sword, and the other with a weapon such as a bamboo cane or wooden stick." From the traces of the sword marks and sharp holes, you can also judge the direction of the attack, and you can determine the position of the two people in the fight, and then you know that the person with the sword is injured and gone, and the other has not left, and combined with some other factors, you will know that it is you. ”

Xiyun nodded and was taught, it was not that he had no eyesight to see these things, but he didn't know how to see them, and Zhu Wen should have only glanced at it at that time, but he could see so much, which showed that his eyesight was extraordinary. "Then why are you helping me?"

Zhu Wen suddenly turned around, his deep gaze covered Xiyun, and said earnestly: "I'm looking for Qingliu." ”

The two stopped in the alley, and although Xiyun only talked to him for a few words, he could feel that he was a bold person, and this kind of person was usually easy to be impulsive, so he said first: "Qingliu was framed, and now we can prove that it was the people of the Qishan Sword Sect who killed Zhu Lizhen and Zhang Fenhua." ”

Zhu Wen trembled, complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt very cold, "Take me to Qingliu." ”

Xiyun listened to him and didn't ask how to prove it, but he insisted on finding Qingliu, and secretly felt strange, and the aura on his body fluctuated violently, as if he was going to make a big move, but he didn't know who to target, just in case, he said: "He Chongrui is a disciple of the Qishan Sword Sect, he was hurt by Zhou Yixin and fell off the cliff, he can prove it." ”

"He was hurt by Zhou Yixin and fell off the cliff?"

Seeing Zhu Wen's surprise for the first time, Xiyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in surprise: "You seem to already know who the murderer is?"

Zhu Wen hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "I should apologize to you and Qingliu." After a change of tone, he said: "How can He Chongrui prove it?"

Xiyun said, "Apologizing is the purpose of you to see Qingliu, how did you know the murderer?"

Seeing the suspicion in Xiyun's eyes, Zhu Wen took a slight breath and said, "If I don't answer your question first, you won't say it, will you?"

Xiyun didn't speak, but his unchanged expression said everything, someone assassinated He Chongrui, Zhu Wen appeared here, he didn't dare to be careless, and he couldn't take risks.

Zhu Wen nodded, looked at Xiyun with approval, and said slowly: "I met two people, one is called Chang Shu, and the other is Tong Qianjin......

Xiyun couldn't help but let out a soft "ah".

Zhu Wen continued: "They told me something, and then I recalled the situation in those days, to put it mildly, I was simply led by Zhou Yixin's nose......"

"Good. I believe you. Xiyun relaxed at this time, originally he and Qingliu planned to go to the Qingyun Sword Sect to reveal the details first, and then go to the Qishan Sword Sect to settle accounts, but now Zhu Wen is here too. "The Qishan Sword Sect is for your Qingyun Sword Sect's Qingyun Sword Technique, Zhou Yixin stole it from Zhang Fenhua to learn it, and He Chongrui also learned some moves, so he himself is proof. ”

Zhu Wen's face sank, and he was very murderous.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiyun hurriedly said: "He Chongrui only has one or two successes left, and we promised to save his life if he is willing to prove this." ”

"My sister and junior sister alone can't spare him, not to mention the secret Qingyun Sword Technique that I can't pass on - he must apologize with death!" Zhu Wen's eyes widened, staring at Xiyun with fierce eyes.

Xiyun argued, "As long as he swears not to reveal your sect's swordsmanship and spare his life." ”

"He must die!"

Xiyun listened to his tone without any room for change, nodded heavily, and said, "Then you don't want to see him." "He was very decisive.

"What?" Zhu Wen was furious, but instead snorted lowly, "If he doesn't confirm it himself, why should I believe you?" Little monk, don't hurt yourself, whether you learned the trick of Qingyun Sword Technique from fighting with my junior sister, or if you stole it from somewhere, I have enough reasons to kill you!"

Xiyun said in disbelief: "You're going to attack me?"

"Not bad!" Zhu Wen suddenly stepped forward, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and shot two cold lights from his eyes.

"Then why did you help me distract the Iron Fist Club just now?"

"Because I want to kill you with my own hands!"

"Before killing me, you want me to change into clean clothes?"

Zhu Wen was stunned, his whole body aura suddenly collapsed, his hand left the hilt of the sword, and he smiled bitterly, "Little monk, little monk." ”

Xiyun laughed, looking like he had won, he still believed in his own vision of looking at people, Zhu Wen was thorough, and he was by no means an innocent person.

Zhu Wen sighed: "Even if I protect him personally, he will at least be abolished from his martial arts and placed under house arrest in Qingyun Mountain." ”

Xiyun completely felt that he was an upright and hearty person at this time, and said happily: "It's enough to have your words, but we are going to fight with the Iron Fist Society now, and you have to help." ”

"What!?" Zhu Wen couldn't help but scream, it was one thing to help lead the tracking, and it was another thing to fight head-on, because he was not only Zhu Wen, but also Zhu Wen, the banner man of the younger generation of the Qingyun Sword Sect, if he fought head-on, it could lead to extremely serious consequences.

Zhu Wenqi said: "Little monk, what kind of strange place is the Kuji Temple of Baiyun Peak? Why did you even kill the respected old boxer Lin Zhengzhong, but you want to protect the lives of people like He Chongrui who harmed you." ”

"Why do you say I'm a strange place? Oh, you're saying I'm weird. Xiyun reacted and glanced at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wenwan smiled, and his haggard look disappeared slightly.

Xiyun said: "I'll take you to find them, you carry me, I'm so tired now." Ah, if you don't carry it, you won't carry it, what will you do with your sword. ”

At this moment, the south direction suddenly filled the sky with red light, and there was a faint commotion, and the two of them jumped up the high wall in unison to see from afar - the dock was on fire.

Zhu Wen frowned and said, "This is man-made arson." ”