Ning Zi never thought that she would meet Ximen Chuuxue again under such circumstances.The business in the well-decorated and grand restaurant is not very good.Even though it was time for dinner, there were only three tables of guests in the private seats in the restaurant.The table with the most people is also the table with the most wine, and there are men and women on the seats.The man was dressed gorgeously, it seemed that he was either a wealthy salt merchant from Yangzhou, or a Beijing official traveling in low clothes.The least crowded table has only one person.A man in white, white as snow.Seeing this person, Lu Xiaofeng's palms broke out in cold sweat, he really never expected to meet this person here, otherwise even if someone beat him with a whip from behind, he would never come up.Now that I have gone upstairs, it is too late to go down.Ning Zi was excited to see this person, because she clearly felt her tear glands were secreting, but this behavior stopped at the person who came up later, Sun Xiuqing, one of the four Emei talents.Later, she couldn't remember how Ning Zi left the inn.She only knew that after finding out who the person who harmed her was, she and Ximen Chuuxue were just passers-by from then on.April 72th, dusk.It was getting dark, and the lights in the hall had already been lit.It was still very dark on the beam, neither the sun nor the lights could shine, so Lu Xiaofeng and Ning Zi hid on this beam.Footsteps sounded in the hall. Although the footsteps of the person walking in front were heavy, the footsteps were still very light.Because the energy and blood of his whole body have penetrated, although he is also a body of flesh and blood, he is already different from others.There is no dross in him.Lu Xiaofeng and Ning Zi put their eyes on the beam and looked down secretly. A group of Taoist priests in purple clothes and black crowns entered the hall one after another. The one who walked in the front was the Taoist Mu.Lu Xiaofeng and Taoist Mu have known each other for many years, and it is only now that he knows that this famous Wudang master's skill is much higher than anyone imagined.Shi Yan hadn't come yet, the first chair on the main seat was empty, but Taoist Mu could only sit on the second chair.Although he is highly respected and his seniority is extremely respected, when there is a master, he still has to take a backseat.This is the rule of Wudang, and it is also the rule of Jianghu, no one can change it.The hall was brightly lit, and a bell rang outside. Taoist Mu descended to welcome the guests, and the guests came one after another.Everyone's attitude is very serious, and there is a tall and mighty old man among them, who is actually seated above the eagle-eyed old seven who is the head of the Twelve Links.What is his identity?Why never show up in the rivers and lakes?Why did it suddenly appear at this moment?Lu Xiaofeng kept staring at him, feeling that he should recognize this person, but he just didn't.There are not many chairs in the hall, and there are not many people who are qualified to have a seat here.Many guests came, and those who had no seats had to stand.Tie Jian, Shi Yan, Wang Shidai, Shui Shangfei, Gao Xingkong, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, there are people standing behind them, and everyone is probably waiting to kill them.Which of these people died once and rose again?Who is Du Tiexin?Who is Guan Tianwu?Who is Mrs. Lou?Lu Xiaofeng is looking for it.Except for Lao DaoHaoZi and QuanLangJun, only Lu XiaoFeng knew about their disguised appearances.Mr. Inu Lang has already given Lu Xiaofeng a drawing of each of them after their disguises. In first-class inns, the toilets are always quite big, and besides being convenient, you can also do many things.He found them quickly, and even the faceless stone crane now had a face.They were obviously staring at their targets closely, and they rushed over to strike as soon as the lights went out.The only one that no one has dealt with seems to be Mu Taoist. Is it because he has stopped asking about the affairs of the Jianghu for a long time, and the old swordsman did not take him as a target at all?Lu Xiaofeng didn't think about it anymore, because at this time his own target also appeared.The real Wudang sect leader wearing a purple gold Taoist crown, has come out slowly under the guard of four Taoist boys with law enforcement weapons.This well-known Daoist Shi Yan not only has profound cultivation skills, but also experienced hundreds of battles when he was young. His swordsmanship, internal strength, and self-cultivation are few people can match.But now he looked tired, old, and even a little nervous.Shi Yan was indeed a little nervous.Facing so many distinguished guests, although he had to greet them with a smile, he felt nervous and irritable in his heart.In the past ten years, this phenomenon has rarely happened to him.He seemed to have an ominous premonition in his heart today, knowing that something unfortunate would happen. "Perhaps I should really resign as the head of the sect." He thought in his heart, "Go find a quiet and secluded place, build two small wooden houses, and never ask right and wrong in the rivers and lakes, and never see people in the rivers and lakes again." It's a pity that up to now, these are still fantasies. Whether he can really get out of the grievances and grievances in the Jianghu in time in the future, even he himself is not sure. If he can't seize the opportunity, it may be too late .The hall is brightly lit.Under the light, both Tie Jian and Wang Shi Pocket were undoubtedly more tired and older than him.In fact, they should have retired and retired, so there was no need to come here.Shi Yan didn't want to see them, especially Wang Shibao—"Obviously he is a narrow-minded person who will take revenge, but he wants to act like a playboy and cynical." And that little Gu Bashan who always likes to look in the mirror, He should really open a brothel, why did he want to become a monk?Why are so many people in the world unable to do what they really want to do?The ceremony has already started, each procedure has been done by Shi Yan countless times, and all the words he said have been said by him countless times.No matter what was going on in his mind, there was never a mistake, and everything seemed to be going smoothly.Then he was about to announce the name of his heir.He looked at some of the most important disciples out of the corner of his eyes, the more hopeful they were, the more nervous they seemed.If the names he announced were not these people, what would their expressions be?How will others react?that must be very interesting.Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he almost couldn't help laughing.But he quickly restrained himself and was about to carry out the most important part of the ceremony.At this moment, there was an ever-burning lamp in the hall, which suddenly went out.There was a warning sign in his heart immediately, and he knew that his ominous premonition was about to come true.Almost at the same instant, the [-] long-burning lamps inside and outside the hall suddenly all went out.A few sharp winds sounded, and the candles on the incense table in the shrine were also extinguished.The brightly lit hall suddenly became dark.A series of screams suddenly sounded in the darkness, and a stronger sound of wind blew over his head from the beam of the main hall, shaking his Taoist crown, as if the wind was coming from the sleeves of a night walker.When he reached out to support the Taoist crown, the Taoist crown was gone. With a sound of "choking", the Seven Star Sword on Shi Yan's waist was also unsheathed, but he did not pull it out by himself.Immediately he lifted his body, only feeling a burst of coldness between the ribs under his side, as if being slashed by the edge of a sword.Almost all of this happened at the same instant.Most people don't know what's going on at all, and certainly don't know how to respond.Those shrill screams made this sudden change even more mysterious and terrifying.Among the screams, there seemed to be the voices of top experts like Tie Jian and Wang Shi Pocket.Then I heard Taoist Mu shouting: "Who has a fire bag? Light up the lamp." His voice was actually calm, but Shi Yan could hear the meaning of pain in it.Was he also injured?Although it was only a short moment, everyone felt that it seemed very long.When the light finally came on, everyone was even more surprised and frightened.No one can believe what they see with their own eyes, but these things happen to be true──Tie Jian, Wang Shibao, Bashan Xiaogu, Shuishangfei, Gao Xingkong, Eagle Eye Laoqi, and some of the most famous Wudang disciples. The important disciples have all fallen down, in a pool of blood.There was even a sword sticking out of Wang Shibao's waist, and the blade had pierced into his vitals, leaving only the hilt.Taoist Mu also had blood on his body. Although he was also injured, he was still the calmest: "The murderer must still be here. Before the truth is revealed, everyone had better stay here." His tone became very serious when the incident happened suddenly. He said: "No matter who takes a step out of this hall, they can't be cleared of the murderer's suspicion, so don't blame the disciples of our sect, and they will be rude to the distinguished guests." No one dared to leave, no one dared to move.This matter is too serious, and no one wants to be a little bit suspicious.

The author has something to say: the fruit may be discontinued, because I am very bottlenecked in the following content, so I will take a rest first, and the update will resume in about a week, please forgive me.

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