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When the sun rose on the second day, everyone gathered together again.

The matter of Gu Hongjian and the cult is undoubtedly what everyone is most concerned about at this time. The wise monk and Fu Qingqiu did not talk to everyone like they did yesterday, but sat at the guest and host positions like everyone else, and sat down to discuss discuss.

The wise monk has already learned about all kinds of things about Yiling Temple from the Mingxin monk.

Then the explosion of the mountain was beyond the expectation of everyone in the world.

If it is said that everyone in the world was still skeptical about whether Yiling Temple held the Guhong sword, then when this incident happened, everyone has already recalled it-they may have become the helpers of the person behind the scenes, Guhong The sword is no more than an introduction, and that spirit view is the opponent's real goal.

It's just that such a big handwriting and such a deep thought make people feel terrified after deep thinking, and they can't help worrying about themselves.

The wise monk said: "...Although the Guhong Sword has been destroyed, we must not ignore the destruction of the Yiling Temple. We must investigate this matter and find out who is behind the scenes. One spirit observes one justice."

One of the people standing behind him suddenly started coughing.

The cough was extremely conspicuous in the hall.

But not many people cared, their eyes still stayed on the wise monk, waiting for the wise monk's next words.

However, the person who coughed just now, after coughing, seemed to have turned on some switch, and suddenly began to cough violently, shaking his lungs.

This shocked everyone in the room.

The wise monk turned to look at his apprentice: "Shanhui?"

"Master—Master—" Shanhui coughed and spoke intermittently, but only halfway through his words, he was already out of breath, and his face became ugly, and he began to put his hands on his lips, trying to cover up the sound of coughing .

This unusual scene made everyone present more or less think for themselves.

Zhizhi's face was solemn, and he stretched out his hand to fish it out. Just when he was about to press Shanhui's wrist to take a good pulse, Shanhui suddenly used martial arts, took a big step back, and avoided Zhizhi's hand!

This was more than that, at the next moment of dodging, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he vomited out a large amount of purple blood in the lipstick with a "wow".

Several sect masters present stood up suddenly, and one of them said in a low voice: "Seven Injuries Zixue."

With this sentence, no one present did not know the meaning.

Fu Qingqiu, who was sitting at the other master's seat, had been silent for a while.But at this time, when everyone was still deadlocked and did not respond, he stepped forward, stabbing forward like a long sword in his hand, forcing Shanhui, and then the Tianhe reversed, piercing Shanhui from top to bottom The yellow monk robe and white underclothes!

Everyone saw seven bruises the size of a fist lying horizontally on Shanhui's chest and abdomen where the robes were spread apart!

Monk Shanhui's complexion changed drastically, his blushing face suddenly became innocent, he hastily covered his clothes, but before it was too late, someone shouted: "It's the Seven Injuries Boxing of Yilingguan unique martial art!"

How could this be so!That's too late!Shanhui rushed straight to the wise monk's feet and shouted: "Master, I don't know—"

"Ridiculous, you monk is telling the truth. When did you fight against a person in the spiritual temple? When did you get hit by the Seven Injuries Punch? Why are you trying to hide it from everyone?!"

"Qi Shangquan coughed up blood for 42 days and 42 days. Judging by his appearance, it has obviously been [-] days. Doesn't it just happen to be the time when Yiling Guan wiped out the faction?"

"Yes, I heard that Xie Side can also do this kind of martial arts—"

"It's a joke, it's just a seven-injury fist, but you can contact Xie Side right away?"

"That's right, don't just pour all kinds of dirty water on it when there is excitement to watch. For me, only Xie Side's missing head can prove everything. Whoever has his head is the mastermind behind it!"

At this time, the originally quiet hall was suddenly full of wind and clouds, but looking at Shanhui under his feet, the wise monk who was the leader of the crowd just now was no longer fit to say anything.

At this time, only Fu Qingqiu could speak.

I saw that Fu Qingqiu had frowned since he tore Shanhui's clothes just now, and even secretly and slightly questioningly glanced at the Manichae group.

But what he said at this time was calmness that was rarely seen by everyone.

Just listen to him say: "Everyone, calm down first. Shanhui has to explain to us the origin of the Seven Injuries Fist on his body, but because one Seven Injury Fist is linked to Yiling Guan, and even Xieside and Guhongjian... It is nonsense talk!"

This is fairly fair.

So everyone quieted down temporarily, only looked at the wise monk, and waited for the wise monk to give them an explanation.

But the wise monk is also waiting for Shanhui to give him an explanation!

He saw that his gaze had already fallen on Shan Hui, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Shanhui was so dumb eating coptis, he couldn't tell what he was suffering from, he didn't know why he was hit by the Qishangquan, why he had the symptoms of the Qishangquan!There were hot tears in his eyes, because he was deeply wronged, and he could only hear him shout, "Master, I... I was framed!"

"Who framed you! When did you fight with someone and got hit by the Seven Injuries Fist! Why didn't you report the injury to the teacher?" The wise monk was furious!

"I..." Shanhui faltered until the end, but only came out with one sentence, "I don't know... when..."

"Heh." There was a sneer in the hall.

But Fang Xie sneered, and just as the voice rang out, there was also an uproar outside!

This is in Guiyuan Villa.Something different happened in the villa, Fu Qingqiu's eyes turned to him naturally, and Ling Qi, who was beside him, also quickly went down from behind, intending to understand what happened.

However, the moment he just opened the curtain and went down, he opened the curtain and came back, with a dull face, the corners of his lips were twitched, and he couldn't speak!

Fu Qingqiu frowned: "What's the fuss?"

After saying that, Zhuang Ding ran in panicked and crawling, and saw him kneel in the hall neatly, and then said loudly: "Master, there is a monster on the beam in your house. The head of a man they all say is called Shested..."

Fu Qingqiu crushed the cup in his hand.

Xiao Jianshen, who had been watching kung fu from the wall for a whole quarter of an hour, flicked his finger lightly at this moment, and the wind of his finger hit Fu Qingqiu, who was in agitated mood. Just like Shanhui, Fu Qingqiu was almost unaware of this flash of light. , I just felt a tightness in my chest, and I spit out a mouthful of blood like Shan Hui!

The sound of uproar has started, and the appearance of chaos has arisen.

Xiao Jianshen picked up the teacup in hand and slowly took a sip of the hot tea.

At this time, no matter whether it was the wise monk or Fu Qingqiu, they could no longer hold back the people in the hall!

But there are also rational people who shouted: "One Spirit Temple, Manichaeism, and Guiyuan Villa, even if one or two are places where filth is hidden, are all the decent leaders in our Jianghu are places where filth is hidden? If this is the case, why have the world been so peaceful in the past few years, and how come we have never heard of these three sects bullying males and females, bullying the good and fearing the evil! Think about the results of the one spirit concept, then The black hands behind the scenes just want us to kill each other."

"The evidence is as solid as a mountain." Xiao Jianshen said lightly.

As soon as the prodigal son, who had always been silent, spoke, he attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

"That's right," someone answered slowly, with the intention of agreeing, "The evidence is solid. Before talking about the so-called mastermind behind the scenes, Manichaeism and Guiyuan Villa should first explain the matter of Qishangquan and Xieside's head."

But some people sneered: "There is indeed a black hand behind the scenes. We kill each other, and he is there to make a profit..."

"Who said there is a black hand behind the scenes?" Xiao Jianshen said suddenly.

So everyone followed Xiao Jianshen's train of thought to think about it again, and broke out in a cold sweat: it was the mastermind behind the scenes, and it was also proposed by Manichaeism and Guiyuan Villa first!And when the gate of Yiling Temple was bombed, Manichaeism and Guiyuan Villa were on the cold mountain, and they came out intact after going through that scuffle——

Could it be that everything now is a conspiracy of these two sects?

"The mastermind behind the scenes! The mastermind behind the scenes! You are the ones who keep saying that there is a person behind the scenes threatening martial arts with the Guhong sword! Is there really such a person, or is this person sitting in front of us..." He snorted coldly, "It's still unknown!"

There was a brief silence.

Fu Qingqiu and the wise monk looked at each other, and found an irrefutable bitterness in each other's eyes.

Although the matter of one spirit contemplation makes people vigilant and embarrassed, but after all, it is impossible to watch the fire from the other side, not to be personally involved.

And only when this happened personally, did I truly know the sense of doom that the Lingquan Taoist... wanted to say but was speechless, wanted to go but had no way out.

But the two have already experienced countless storms.Only the wise monk proclaimed the Buddha's name loudly, and said: "The Mani Church will give you an explanation for this matter."

"How to explain?" The questioner was aggressive!

"Of course it's a thorough investigation." Xiao Jianshen said.

The wise monk's eyes finally met Xiao Jianshen's.

The martial arts master of the older generation came face to face with the mysterious prodigal son who was born out of nowhere.

Xiao Jianshen remained expressionless, and then the wise monk took a step back. He lowered his eyebrows with a kind and serious expression: "That's right, if you don't understand the reason, you can't find out the matter. The Manichaeism opens the gate, and you can come in and investigate carefully." .”

With the wise monk's decision, Fu Qingqiu nodded after closing his eyes briefly, expressing that he agreed to a thorough investigation.

After some discussions among the people, although everyone was in Guiyuan Villa at this time, Xie Side had already died, and his head suddenly leaped thousands of miles and appeared here dozens of days later. Decided to go up the mountain together with the wise monk, and went directly into the Manichaeism temple, to study Manichaeism first, and then talk about other things.

The decision on things is only the first step, and the most important point is still undecided.

——Since the two sects organized in this martial arts conference have fallen into the suspicion of mutilating the martial arts, who should the remaining people respect?

Although the people who can be ranked here may not look very good, they are dissatisfied with each other in their hearts. Just as they were sizing up each other with hidden eyes, weighing their own weight and planning to pretend to recommend others, Xiao Jianshen had already waved his sleeves , stood up from the seat.

"Walk."

He only said this one word, and then Fu Qingqiu and the wise monk left the hall together.

The rest of the people: "..."

They also stood up silently, and followed Xiao Jianshen to the Manichaeism.

The location of Manichaeism and Guiyuan Villa is really the top of a mountain and the foot of a mountain.Everyone is a generation with peerless martial arts, but within half a day, they have already reached the Manichaeism.

When the wise monk came back, all the monks naturally opened the mountain gate and lined up to welcome him.

Monk Mingxin came forward with some doubts, and asked the wise monk with his eyes.

The wise monk waved his hand and only said to the crowd, "Where do you want to start?"

Everyone is thinking.

Xiao Jianshen was also in deep thought.

But before everyone else, Xiao Jianshen saw Shanhui's eyes wandering, and she drifted towards one of the directions.

So Xiao Jianshen walked forward following Shanhui's gaze.

Everyone is baffled.But the Manichaeism did not dare to stop them, and the heroes behind them dared not not follow, and although Xiao Jianshen walked in front and Shanhui walked behind, Xiao Jianshen still had a follower, Jia Bing, following behind!The witty General Jia had already sensed that something was wrong with Shanhui at this time, so Xiao Jianshen walked all the way, and General Jia helped along the way.

Then they walked all the way - the tower of the relics of the Manichaeism, which was listed as the eminent monk's sitting.

Just as the monk guarding the tower wanted to come up to stop them, Xiao Jianshen brushed the two away, stepped into the tower, and took down a sword from the altar of the tower.

The black sword, half-length but not short, is engraved with mountains and rivers.

Pulling it out again, the sword looks simple and simple, and the blade shines brightly.

The breathing of the people behind them was tense.

The wise monk's hands began to tremble slightly.

Xiao Jianshen turned around at this moment, with his clothes and feet flying, he slowly looked at the heroes in front of him, and said: "——This is Guhong Sword."

After saying that, he threw the Guhong sword to the wise monk.