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There were only the two of them left in the hall again. Ji Yaoyu stretched her long legs and changed into a comfortable sitting position. She looked languid and casual, but she was also very flirtatious. She was chatting with Mu Zixuan from time to time. It looked like they were just having a casual conversation, but the content of their conversation was surging.
"In the past, I always thought that He Guqiong was just a boorish man. I didn't expect him to have such thoughts. Unfortunately, he is still not as good as you. If I'm not wrong, Ying Feiyang is not the only spy you have in Ling Xiao Sword School, right?"
Mu Zixuan said, "Yaoyu is indeed my bosom friend. That's right, that Junior Brother of mine is astonishingly talented. No matter where he goes, he will always attract attention. Although using him as a spy will allow us to get closer to the sect's secrets faster, sooner or later, he will be discovered."
"Therefore, there is another person. If your junior brother is as bright as the sun, attracting the suspicious gazes of others, then that person is like a firefly, almost invisible under the sunlight. He Guqiong thought that his plan worked, but it also allowed your other spy to hide even deeper."
"But the plan of Shangqing school was disrupted by Martial Uncle before it started." Mu Zixuan shook her head.
"Without the support of Shangqing school, the first prominent school of Taoism, it will be very difficult for you to rebuild the" Royal Starry Sky ". Since Ying Feiyang can't be used, do you have any other backup plan?" “
"One word, wait." Mu Zixuan said. "Wait?" Ji Yaoyu frowned and thought about it.
Mu Zixuan smiled and said, "The battle between Buddhism and Taoism is getting more and more intense, and the Buddhist and Taoist Conference will be held in Luoyang every five years. The situation in Luoyang is like dry grass with oil, and Shangqing school will be the first to bear the brunt. As long as we wait, there will be a fire burning on Shangqing school's head. At that time, as long as I help to extinguish the fire, we won't have to worry about not getting the support of Shangqing school."
At this moment, a figure hurriedly jogged into the hall. It was the necromancer, Ce Tianji, who had nine out of ten failed divinations. Ce Tianji's face was flushed as he panted. He glanced at Ji Yaoyu and said to Mu Zixuan while panting, "Sect Leader, the latest news is that Sima Chengzhen has been killed!"
"What?" Mu Zixuan and Ji Yaoyu cried out at the same time. They looked at each other in surprise and said at the same time, "You did it?"
After saying that, they smiled at the same time. Ji Yaoyu said with bright eyes, "Not you, not me, then who do you think it is? I didn't expect the fire you were waiting for to burn so quickly, and it's a fire that burns the sky. "
"Ha, I hope I won't get burned." Mu Zixuan suddenly stood up. Her eyes were bright as if there was a fire jumping. "Uncle Ce, help me prepare. The person who will deliver the imperial edict should be here soon!"
Even until now, Ying Feiyang still couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Sima Chengzhen, who was still talking and laughing with him yesterday, was now nailed to death on the horizontal board given by the emperor. His limbs were hanging down powerlessly. His jade-like skin had also become a withered, dead grey color. The front of his white Taoist robe was soaked in blood. The half-congealed blood flowed down the wound like a dark red snake, swallowing the stars on the Taoist robe. It was like an absurd and bizarre dream. It wasn't until Du Ruhui shook his shoulder that he came to his senses.
Ying Feiyang turned around and saw Du Ruhui, Zhang Shouzhi, and Sun Changji standing behind him. Du Ruhui's eyes were red and filled with tears. Zhang Shouzhi's eyes were empty and dejected. Sun Changji's hair was disheveled and he was kneeling in front of Sima Chengzhen.
Du Ruhui said in a trembling voice, "I heard from Dōjin that you were the first to discover Master's death?"
Ying Feiyang nodded.
"Junior Brother Ying, do you remember when it was?"
Ying Feiyang knew that this was not the time to be sad, so she forced herself to say: "When I found the corpse, it was just the time when the drum sounded, so it should be two o 'clock in the morning. Baidu Search → Love Go Go Little Talk ★ Net wwW.AiQuXs.cOM "
When the drum sounded, it was the beginning of a new day. The palace gates, the city gates, and the market gates would all open at this time. The monasteries and monasteries in Luoyang would also ring the morning bell at this time. When Ying Feiyang first saw the corpse, he was still in a daze. It was only when the impassioned beating of the drum and the deep and distant ringing of the bell entered his ears that he woke up from his dream and walked out of the courtyard. He stopped a young Daoist who was passing by and told him about the situation inside.
Du Ruhui glanced at Sun Changji and said: "Junior Brother Sun, Master has always been an early riser. Usually, he would wake up before the fifth watch to chant. In the past, it was you who waited on him to wash up and change his clothes. But this time, the first person to discover Master's death, why wasn't it you? Then where were you when the bell rang? "When Sun Changji said this, his eyes were bright and threatening, very different from his usual timid appearance.
Sun Changji was Sima Chengzhen's servant. Since childhood, he had taken care of Sima Chengzhen's daily life. Even after he was later accepted as a disciple and his status rose, this did not change. Moreover, Sima Chengzhen had long been accustomed to his service, so he did not arrange for other Daoist children to take over his work.
Sun Changji suddenly stood up and said: "Senior Brother Du, from your tone, are you suspecting me?" Sun Changji's handsome face was crisscrossed with snot and tears. He was quite embarrassed, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Master's death is strange, I naturally can't let go of any abnormalities."
Sun Changji sneered: "Haha, Master just died, and you guys are thinking of ways to target me? I'm not afraid to tell you, yesterday, I said to Master Lü … Lü Zhixuan cast a magic spell. You should also know that magic spells are very exhausting. I was mentally and physically exhausted, so I unconsciously fell into a deep sleep. I didn't wake up until the bell rang. "
"What? You cast a magic spell on Senior Brother He? Senior Brother He was expelled from the sect, and it really has something to do with you. Sun Changji, when Master's matter is solved, I will definitely make you pay the price. "Du Ruhui said sternly.
"Come on, Master is dead, so do you think it's your turn to give orders?" Sun Changji wiped his snot and tears, pointed at the sword marks all over the wall, and said: "If you have the time to blame me, you might as well suspect Lü Zhixuan. Don't forget that Master died under the sword. Maybe because he was dissatisfied with Master's punishment, he returned to Shangqing school at night to kill Master!"
Du Ruhui's face changed, but he immediately denied: "Senior Brother Lü's skills are all from Master, how can he kill Master?"
"He Guqiong, it must be He Guqiong!" Zhang Shouzhi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke at this time, with unspeakable resentment in his voice. "There are only a few people in the world who can beat Master in swordsmanship. Yu Wenfeng and Gu Jiansheng, the two top masters in the Sword World, are naturally among them. Sword Emperor Yue Tianqiong, who is only below the two top masters, is also one, but they have no grudge with Master. There are not many people left, and the most likely one is He Guqiong."
As soon as this was said, the eyes of Du Ruhui and Sun Changji lit up. He Guqiong chased after the princess, injured Lü Zhixuan and Zhang Shouzhi, and formed a feud with Shangqing school. Later, when He Guqiong was chased, Shanghai school contributed the most, so He Guqiong was indeed the biggest suspect.
"Not good!" Ying Feiyang suddenly shouted in his heart. At this moment, a disciple came and said to Du Ruhui and the other two, "Three Martial Uncles, we were just here … On the wall of Little Martial Uncle Ying's courtyard, I found someone carved a poem, and I have copied it. "
"Read it!" Du Ruhui said simply. The disciple hesitated and stammered: "This … this … this disciple can't read it. Please have a look, Martial Uncle. "As he said this, the disciple handed a piece of paper to Du Ruhui.
Sun Changji and Zhang Shouzhi also came over, "He Guqiong came here, Bai Yunzi can't decide whether to stay or leave. When I have time to return to the old place, I will take your head. " When the provocative poem fell into their eyes, the three people's faces changed. Du Ruhui clenched his palm, shook the paper into pieces, and shouted to the sky: "He Guqiong! You deserve to die! " His voice was like the howl of a fierce tiger, the cry of an old ape, and the mournful cry of grief, but there was also a soul-stirring murderous intent.
At this time, Zhang Shouzhi looked at Ying Feiyang and said with a gloomy face: "Junior Brother Ying, didn't you notice that these words were left in your courtyard?"
Ying Feiyang was tongue-tied, but he couldn't answer. When he saw Sima Chengzhen's body, his mind was shaken, and he was in a trance. For a moment, he forgot that He Guqiong had left a poem. It was not until He Guqiong's name was mentioned that he remembered it. At this time, this poem had become the evidence that He Guqiong killed Sima Chengzhen.
Zhang Shouzhi asked: "What's wrong, Junior Brother Ying? Your eyes are bloodshot, and your eyes are swollen. You didn't sleep well last night, did you? What did you do last night?"
Even though Ying Feiyang was quick-witted, he didn't know how to answer at this time. If he told them honestly, He Guqiong's experience of entering the Devil from the Dao and entering the Dao from the Devil was too strange, and it would be hard to win people's trust. Even if he believed him, He Guqiong's crime of assassinating the Princess would not be easily exonerated. At that time, he would be accused of colluding with He Guqiong to put on a show and put on a show to sneak into the Shangqing school with ulterior motives. If he didn't admit it, he couldn't think of a good excuse to explain Zhang Shouzhi's problem.
Seeing that Ying Feiyang didn't answer, the three of them looked at each other and moved at the same time. Du Ruhui suddenly struck out a palm, and a big red palm print was launched from his palm. It carried a scorching heat and directly attacked Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang didn't have time to react in time, but his body instinctively pulled out his sword, and displayed the Proud Cold Sword Formula. In a split second, an ice chrysanthemum with penetrating cold appeared in front of him. It bloomed layer by layer, but the palm print directly smashed the ice chrysanthemum into pieces. The remaining force did not stop, and Ying Feiyang was forced to retreat a few steps.
It had long been rumored that Du Ruhui was born a hero, and he combined his martial arts experience with celestial methods to create the "Burning Jade Heaven Divination Seal". Therefore, although he entered the sect late, among Sima Chengzhen's disciples, his cultivation was only below Li Hanguang's. This palm print was simple and crude, but it was as penetrating as the words carved on a Wei tablet. It struck Ying Feiyang's qi and blood, and he stopped retreating. Behind him, a Yellow Turban Warrior appeared out of thin air, and with a move, he grabbed Ying Feiyang's arm. Ying Feiyang's arm was restrained, but the Star Ji Sword left his hand and changed direction in the air to stab the Yellow Turban Warrior's face.
But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him. Sun Changji held a talisman paper in his hand, and stuck it on Ying Feiyang's body. In a split second, the talisman paper shone with a green light, and countless branches grew from the talisman paper, forming a rope that tightly bound Ying Feiyang.
These three people's cultivation was above Ying Feiyang's. Now that they had joined forces and ambushed Ying Feiyang, in the blink of an eye, they restrained Ying Feiyang.
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