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Yue 13 glanced at Yu Jizi, then looked at Ling Lingqi, moistened his throat, and said to Huijue and Huiyu in a deep voice: "Two masters, a few months ago, Master Huiyuan died in Gansu, and it was at the hands of this Ling Gongzi that he died!"

What? Everyone was shocked, and they all stood up with a bang, they couldn't believe their ears, Master Huiyuan was dead?

Monk Huijue's face changed drastically, while Monk Huiyu was even more cautious, stood up violently, and shook the entire bamboo building: "What?

"Master Huiyuan has passed away!" Yue Thirteen said in a deep voice.

"Fart, didn't you say that my senior brother had returned to Shaolin Temple that day? What kind of bullshit is this now!" Monk Huiyu has a straightforward temperament and no scheming, and he has always spoken straightforwardly, but now when he heard that his junior brother Huiyuan was dead, he was even more rude.

"That day, I saw that the old man Nangong was approaching his birthday, and he was afraid that his birthday would affect the world's heroes to discuss major matters, so he couldn't bear to hide it, and deduced that Master Huiyuan had returned to Shaolin, in fact, it meant that Master Huiyuan's ashes had been sent to Shaolin, and now the murderer was in front of him, so he had to explain the truth!" Yue is over fifty years old, and he is already the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, but in the face of the two masters of Huijue and Huiyu, both in terms of generation and age, they are considered juniors, so Huiyu is rude, he doesn't care at all, but for the death of Monk Huiyuan, he is really sad in his heart.

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Nangong Muyang flew down and blocked in front of Huiyu: "Senior Brother Huiyu, don't be impulsive first!" Nangong Muyang was afraid that Huiyu would accidentally beat Ling Lingqi to death, you must know that Ling Lingqi's body is weaker than ordinary people, and it is estimated that he will fall apart if he is shaken by Huiyu casually.

Where can Huiyu listen, seeing Nangong Muyang blocking his way, Huhu is a few punches, there is no routine, he simply wants to force Nangong Muyang away.

Nangong Muyang was helpless, bang, and Huiyu slapped a few times, Huiyu became angry, picked up the Zen staff and swept out.

"Stop!" Huijue monk broke off, Huiyu was stunned, and the Zen staff stopped halfway, in the Shaolin Temple, the only person who was in awe of Huiyu was Huijue, even the abbot Huipu sometimes couldn't control it.

After the initial shock, Monk Huijue quickly regained his senses, and at this time, his face was solemn, staring at Ling Lingqi motionlessly: "Ling Gongzi, my junior brother Huiyuan really died under your sword?"

Ling Lingqi moved his eyes to the solemn Huijue, then looked at the grief and indignant Huiyu, nodded, but he didn't say a word, there is Yue Thirteen, there is Yu Jizi, he must speak?

Boom, everyone on and off the stage shook, Master Huiyuan was really dead, dead under Ling Lingqi's sword!

The Zen staff in Huiyu's hand shook and wanted to swing it again, but he held back and shouted, "Who are you and who are you instructed by?"

Ling Lingqi was silent.

"Do you want to say it?" The rough-faced Huiyu was like a fierce god in a robe at this time, "My junior brother has subdued demons and eliminated demons all his life, how can he die in vain, if you don't tell the truth, the monk will kill you today!"

Nangong Muyang stood between Huiyu and Ling Lingqi, looking at Ling Lingqi with a solemn face, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure in a straw hat standing still in the distance, and his heart was mixed. Ling Lingqi has a great relationship with Zhuge Fan, and he also has a great relationship with Ling Jiazhuang, and he can't be easily handled, but Hui Yuan's death is also not trivial! Brother Zhuge , you can stab me this time, I guess you can't imagine that Ling Lingqi would actually kill Hui Yuan......

"Master Huijue, the truth at that time, Zhao Gongzi, the young master of the Central Plains Dart Bureau, had seen it with his own eyes, and he could let him come one by one. Yue 13 said at this time.

Zhao Ritian's face on the side changed, and he wanted to say something, but finally remained silent.

"Zhao Gongzi, please!" said Monk Huijue in a deep voice.

Yue 13 motioned to Zhao Rishui in the crowd to go to the ring, Zhao Rishui was stunned, jumped into the ring hard, peeked at Zhao Ritian with an unnatural face, and found that Zhao Ritian lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Rishui's palms were sweating slightly, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and now he could only come hard, anyway, Ling Lingqi had already admitted that he had killed Master Huiyuan, and the others were not afraid of his denial.

At that moment, Zhao Rishui '1510' told the story of that night, which was the same as what he told Yue 13 and the others that day.

Zhao Ritian next to him was as calm as water on the surface, but his heart was actually chaotic, and he let Zhao Rishui finish his words. On the one hand, morality, on the other hand, the entire family, Zhao Ritian really didn't know what to do.

"Okay, you thief, the monk has to kill today!" Huiyu was already furious before Zhao Rishui finished speaking, but he was blocked by Nangong Muyang in the middle.

"I'm not a thief!" Ling Lingqi, who had been silent, finally spoke, and looked at Zhao Rishui quietly, "Master Huiyuan is indeed an unintentional assassination by me, but I am not an adulterous thief, and there is someone else!"

Zhao Rishui was looked at by Ling Lingqi like this, his face changed several times, and his voice became a little unnatural: "You...... How dare you...... Sophistry!"

At this time, the crowd in the audience had already made a fuss, and they didn't hear the conversation between Ling Lingqi and Zhao Rishui at all, but Nangong Muyang and the others heard it clearly.

"You weren't a thief, why did you run away at that time?" Yue Shisan said coldly.

"Everyone mistakenly thinks I'm a whore, so I'm going to run away. Ling Lingqi looked at Yue Thirteen, "I said that there are other thieves. At that time, Master Huiyuan was misled by outsiders, and he also thought that I was a thief, but I was stabbed by mistake, I admit this, but the thief is indeed someone else!"

"You keep saying that there is another person who is an adulterer, but there is no evidence, how can everyone believe you?" Nangong Muyang frowned.

"I was following the real thief into the village, and then I was mistaken for a thief, so I wanted to retreat temporarily, but Master Huiyuan, who arrived just in time, also mistook me for a thief, so I ......" Ling Ling replied.

Before Ling Lingqi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Jizi: "Presumptuous! Senior Nephew Zhao said that he was following you, but now you say that he is following another person, which is simply a mouthful!"

"Since I dare to admit that I stabbed Master Huiyuan to death by mistake, why don't I dare to admit that I am a thief?" Ling Lingqi faced the jade machine directly, without fear.

"If you dare to do it, why did you run away at that time?" Yu Jizi shouted.

"I ran because I was misunderstood, because I wanted to find out the real thief!"

"You ......" Yu Jizi was so angry that he wanted to talk about 'Jiming Mountain', but when he thought of Bai Yufeng's words about that day, he was suspicious, and he was afraid that saying that kind of thing would only be nothing to Ling Lingqi, but would tarnish the reputation of the Tianshan faction, so he held back. (To be continued.) )