C2 It Is Difficult for Old Grudges to be Pacified

At this moment, Luh Yanzhuo seemed to have let out a long breath. His locked brows relaxed a little as he muttered, "Doing things that have been worrying you day and night for more than ten years is simple." He then turned around and asked Black Man, "Look at that palm move you used to block that palm, it seems to be the Southern Flying Eagle technique. I wonder how I should address Brother Luo Shi Duo?"

When Black Man heard this question, his expression turned cold and he replied, "That is my third senior brother. Below us is Flying Eagle Sect's Wu Feng, who is ranked sixth under Master's tutelage. Brother Lu seems to have not been on the path of cultivation for a long time. Luh Yanzhuo nodded slightly. Three years ago in Hangzhou, he had met Luo Shi Duo by chance. They had made wine and talked about swords, which made him very opportunistic. He wondered how Luo Shi Duo was doing now.

Wu Feng was slightly embarrassed as he walked forward and whispered, "This is not a place for conversation. Brother Lu, please allow me to speak. Third Brother is in trouble." Luh Yanzhuo was surprised for a moment, he turned around and looked at the temple. Seeing the people who had escaped, all the pilgrims had fled, leaving only a few brave villagers watching from afar. Monk Zhi Kong was chanting the buddhist chant with a blank look, while the monks in the temple were busy wrapping themselves up in a mess. Luh Yanzhuo sighed and said that Snowy, let's go and ask Brother Luo what happened.

The three of them went out of the Tweedu Temple and found a secluded teahouse on the roadside. They sat down and discussed the matter in detail. Luh Yanzhuo asked. Brother Luo practiced both internally and externally, especially the Eagle Chain Spear, which was quite famous among the younger generation. He was calm and experienced, and was also a chivalrous hero. What could have happened to him?

Wu Feng said, "Third senior brother is a disciple of me, Martial Uncle. Although he is a third senior, his reputation has increased tremendously in recent years, and his martial arts skills are high. Martial Uncle has intentionally passed on Sect Leader's position to him. Eldest senior brother has always been aloof from worldly affairs, Second senior brother is obsessed with martial arts, and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Adding on to that, Martial Uncle's age is growing, so the Eldest senior brother has long been the successor for Sect Leader in the hearts of the Juniors. "

"It started last winter. That day, when the snow had just begun to fall, a man and a woman came to the door. They called each other brother and sister, and from the looks of it, they were the descendants of officials. It was said that they had met with thieves on the way. Their father had been killed, and the Lai family's servants had fought to the death. Both of them were injured, and they begged the evil sect to take care of them for a few days. Martial Uncle was kind enough to take the two siblings in and treat them. The two of them are polite and polite. They lived for more than a month, so nothing went wrong. "

Ren Xue interrupted, "What does that have to do with your Third Senior Brother?"

Wu Feng did not answer and continued to talk to Luh Yanzhuo, "On the twelfth day of the third month, the two siblings suddenly came to find Martial Uncle, and after a secret conversation for a while, Martial Uncle called over the third senior brother and the eighth junior brother, and told them to escort the two siblings to Chizhou. However, less than half a day after the four of them had left, the sect's warning firework came from thirty miles away. From the looks of it, it was set by the Third and Eighth Junior Martial Brother. At that time, my master had led more than ten of our disciples to the scene of the tragedy. The man had already died, while the woman had been holding onto her corpse and crying. Within two hours after everyone had rescued him and brought him back to the sect, the third senior brother had actually entered the inner hall and started quarreling with Sect Leader and Martial Uncle. "

Hearing this, Luh Yanzhuo was quite surprised. He let out a soft "eh" but did not interrupt.

Wu Feng smiled and said, "Brother Lu, do you think that I'm lying?" Luh Yanzhuo said, "Sixth Brother can tell outsiders about the matters within the sect, so there's no need to bully him. I just think that with your character and character, you will be able to keep up with Master. For example, arguing is a bit unimaginable."

Wu Feng said with a stern face, "This is an important matter in our sect. At that time, there were more than a dozen brothers who were present and heard the argument between the two. If there is any deception, I, Wu Feng, am worse than a dog. Brother Lu, please do not be suspicious." Lu and Ren looked at each other, both of them felt that although they were speculating with Luo Shi Duo, they were not familiar enough, and today's meeting with Wu Feng was only an occasional inquiry. What Wu Feng said was a major matter within his sect, and they did not know why he was talking so much about it, but could it be that it had something to do with his trip to Chizhou?

Wu Feng only pretended not to know their expressions, and continued, "After the argument, Third Brother went down the mountain to look for something. Sect Leader and Martial Uncle told Ninth Brother to chase him back, and we chased him all night, but didn't find any trace of Third Brother. Who would have thought that when he returned to the main hall early in the morning, there would be a major incident. Sect Leader, Martial Uncle, had his ribs broken and died in the main hall. The woman had also disappeared. After searching for over a month, he still did not have a clue. Third senior brother has not seen you until now. "

Ren Xue exclaimed and stood up. He said, "Your third senior brother and my senior were like friends at first sight. He wants to be an open and upright person. You won't suspect that Martial Uncle's death is related to him, right?"

Wu Feng didn't answer and just turned to Luh Yanzhuo. Luh Yanzhuo slightly nodded and said: "Senior Martial Uncle's misfortune, although I trust Senior Luo's character, but since Senior Martial Uncle has gone missing and quarreled with Senior Luo, I believe that Senior Wu has hidden his feelings. Thus, we must find Senior Luo or that woman to uncover the crux of the mystery. I presume Brother Wu's visit to the Chizhou is related to this matter.

When Wu Feng saw Luh Yanzhuo call Luh Yanzhuo "Third Senior Brother" and "Sixth Senior Brother" as a sign of intimacy, he changed his words to be polite, but also to be clear. He did things in an extremely professional manner and secretly praised Luh Yanzhuo.

"To be honest, Brother Lu's Chizhou seeking revenge this time, has already received the bad news. I have been waiting at the Wetuo Temple for four days now. Third Senior Brother mentioned that I had interacted with you before, and before the incident with Sect Leader and Martial Uncle, this case was also related to Chizhou. "

Ren Xue laughed heartily, "Your Chizhou is so huge, don't tell me you want to investigate all of the people here?"

Wu Feng's expression did not change as he said gloomily, "Eighth Junior Brother was lucky enough to survive, but Martial Uncle told him that he and Third Senior Brother were going to deliver that brother and sister to the Chizhou, the Wetuo Temple's smart monk."

Luh Yanzhuo slightly nodded: "So Brother Wu had investigated the smart monk long ago, but you didn't ask me what you wanted to know. Today, when you saw me entering the temple to seek revenge, you suspected me of having something to do with it. Presumably, that brother and sister had a big secret. After Senior Martial Uncle found out about it, he was killed. Those who know about this now are Brother Luo and that woman who went missing. However, Zhi Kong must also know about it … "

Hearing that, Wu Feng stood up and said, "Brother Lu is wise. "Since little brother does not know about this matter, let's part ways for now." He cupped his hands in farewell and quickly ran away.

Ren Xue pulled Luh Yanzhuo's sleeves and said, "Senior Brother, let's go too."

Luh Yanzhuo was silent for a moment before he sat down to drink some tea. He felt that this matter had a lot to do with him, although today he had nothing to do with Wu Feng, but with Luo Shi Duo, Chizhou, Wei Tuo Temple, and Intelligence dying in his hands, it would all involve him. Portable Ren Xue, returned to the Temple of Wei Tuo.

When they reached the temple, the two of them could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The main hall was in a mess and was filled with the corpses of the monks. Wu Feng was also nowhere to be found since more than ten people had died. Looking at the wound, whether it was at the throat or at a point in the chest, the wound was thin and deep, all fatal at one blow, and the murderer carried a rare sharp blade. Luh Yanzhuo jumped onto the roof and saw the pine trees all around and not a single person was in sight. The remaining monks, a few pilgrims, and Wu Feng, who just came back, all disappeared.

He suddenly heard Ren Xue's reprimanding in front of the palace. They had started to fight. Luh Yanzhuo flew down the hall. Seeing that the person was thin and short, wearing a green robe with a black mask on his face, he moved nimbly. Ren Xue attacked with her left palm and quickly retreated. After ten or so moves had passed, although Ren Xue had not seen any signs of defeat, the person who had arrived dodged mainly. It was obvious that he had some strength after a few moves.

Luh Yanzhuo let out a loud roar and did not waste any time as he directly hit the opponent's Tian Zhu acupoint with his palm. When Ren Xue saw her Senior Brother take action, she withdrew her sword and retreated to the side. That person saw Luh Yanzhuo open his palm and close it. His inner strength was deep. With a cold harrumph, he flipped his left palm and took the palm head on. With a loud bang, dust rustled down from the hall as both of them took two steps back. Luh Yanzhuo did not change his move at all. His right palm still struck rapidly and the person did not step back. He met the attack head on and the two of them exchanged five palm strikes in an instant. Luh Yanzhuo's right arm was slightly numb. He knew that the inner force and outer force skills of the newcomers were not inferior to his own. With less than a hundred moves, he would not be able to determine the victor. But there was no one in this temple. Today, he had sought revenge, and now that many monks had perished in the temple, if he did not find out the truth, then he would be responsible for the debt of blood. Thinking about this, Luh Yanzhuo took out his sword and pointed at the person. He said, "Who are you? Did you kill all of the disciples of the Zhaoming Temple?"

The person did not answer and merely gave a cold harrumph. Her voice was delicate and soft, as if she were a woman.

Luh Yanzhuo said in a clear voice, "I'm Luh Yanzhuo. I have a slight grudge with the Wei Tuo Sect. Why did you come today to massacre the innocent monks of the younger generation in the Wei Tuo Temple?"

The woman opposite of him giggled and said, "People say that Luh Yanzhuo from the Northwest is a young hero with great martial arts skills. Today, his martial arts skills are nothing compared to his abilities. This monk was killed by sharp blades, do you think I am someone who carries a sharp blade? Furthermore, the rest of the people have all left and the culprit is not leaving, could it be that we are waiting for someone here? "

Luh Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "The murderer threw away the weapon, so it's normal. Moreover, I saw that the corpse of Zhi Kong was injured by the tendon-splitting, bone-breaking hand in many places, and I thought that the murderer was the one who forced him to ask him about something, and the murderer did not leave, or had not yet obtained what he wanted, so it is understandable. "

The woman praised, "Young Master Lu is meticulous but admirable. I'm sure any old man would be very pleased with himself for having such a good disciple. However, I have matters to attend to today, so I will not argue with you anymore. " After saying that, he turned and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a person at the head of the wall shouted, "It's here." There were actually eight or nine people who had jumped over the wall to come in from all directions. They were all dressed in black and had chains around their waists and spears.

One of them slowly stepped forward and said in a calm voice, "Miss Huang, I've been looking for you for months. I'm sure Miss Huang knows some clues as to why my master died and who killed you."

Black Man asked: "Brother Dong, if you guys go chase that murderer, can't so many people stop him?"

The black-clothed man's expression was the same as usual, and said indifferently: "The two brothers, Master and disciple Shang, did not learn anything, and still allowed that person to walk away with the strength of nine people. Miss Huang, your brother and sister were injured that day, and you owe your family a favor. Today, I would like you to explain the whole situation. That day, the Xian siblings said that they did not know martial arts and that they had been deceived by you, from top to bottom.

Luh Yanzhuo thought that the black-clothed man must be Flying Eagle Sect's eldest senior brother, Dong Wenbiao. Rumor has it that he was someone who stood apart from the world. Even though his words were plain, they were filled with allegiance and modesty. At the same time, there was a thorn in his tone, but he was still polite. The rumors in the martial arts world were not true, or his fellow brothers were scheming. How could Dong Wenbiao remain aloof from the world? He was clearly a powerful figure.

The woman slowly removed the black cloth from her face. She had bright eyes, was about 22 or 23 years old, and was very tall. Although her words and actions were serious, she seemed to like them.

Before Ren Xue could react, Luh Yanzhuo was secretly shocked. This girl was a few years younger than him, yet she still had the upper hand even after their first clash. It was truly rare. Dong Wenbiao's words were quite beautiful, but the two martial brothers seemed to have taken up every part of her body. It was obvious that they were somewhat fearful of her martial arts.

Dong Wenbiao took a step forward. With a still calm voice, he said, "Who killed my master? Miss Huang has been hiding in my sect for more than a month. Please tell me why you have come. As he finished speaking, his voice gradually turned cold.

Luh Yanzhuo cupped his hands towards Wu Feng and said, "Everyone's grudges and grudges have nothing to do with me. The matter between the Foolish siblings is over, so we will bid our farewells here." He wanted to pull back. Before Wu Feng could reply, someone on his left shouted, "The matters in Wei Tuo Temple are not over yet, no one is allowed to leave." Wu Feng said, "Fourth Senior Martial Brother, these two people have nothing to do with the matters of our sect. He also doesn't know anything about the matters of the Third Senior Martial Brother."

The Fourth Senior Martial Brother said with a dark expression, "The death of the Wei Tuo Temple was caused by him. The culprits left the mountain and the important things were never seen. If Master and Martial Uncle were to blame, who could bear it?"

The woman laughed: "Lu Young Hero, their Flying Eagle Sect is not only for me, but also for you." He then turned around and said to Dong Wenbiao, "Brother Dong is known in the martial arts world as the chief of the Eagle 12 Heroic Assassins. Are you really going to make things difficult for me today?"

Dong Wenbiao's voice remained unchanged as he said, "My teacher has died miserably. Third Junior Brother has gone missing. Do I have to leave the lady alone and leave her alone?"

The woman gave a long sigh and said, "Well, you guys have been haunting each other for a long time, but the murderer got away. "My original name was Huang Yuan, my father was Huang Yunlong." Ren Xue saw that everyone seemed to have come to a realization, so she asked Luh Yanzhuo in a low voice, "Senior Brother, is that Huang Yunlong very famous?

"Huang Yunlong came from Shaolin, and his martial arts are very high. Back in Yangzhou, he rejected seventeen experts from the Imperial Guard. Master said that he disappeared from the martial arts world for the last ten years."

"Last winter, I followed my father's orders and contracted with the six members of the Jiangnan Alliance to escort something as important as the north. Through the Zhenjiang Flying Eagle Sect, I was intercepted and killed by others. The Flying Eagle Sect stayed for more than a month. There were a few times when he wanted to quietly slip away, but he was constantly being watched and was unable to leave the river. I had no choice but to find your master and ask him to send something to Shaolin. No matter what, I have to get rid of my enemy and not worry about things losing, so it will be much easier for me to escape. "

Dong Wenbiao interrupted, "So Miss Huang was looking for my Flying Eagle Sect to be the escort company."

Huang Yuan snickered, "Once you entrust the goods, you will be attacked by a large number of experts after you've traveled ten li down the mountain. In the past, when I was robbed and killed, it was always in secret. It was because I was afraid that the items in my hands would be destroyed if I were in a hurry. "This time is very different. Everyone is risking their lives to attack it, yet no one mentioned anything about demanding that item."

Dong Wenbiao took a step forward, "By saying this, Miss Huang is obviously implying that our sect is in cahoots with the person who robbed you. My master was kind enough to assign Third and Eighth Junior to escort you to Chizhou Wetuo Temple, but instead received your suspicion and suspicion. "

Huang Yuan didn't give in at all. "Your Third Martial Brother and Eighth Junior Martial Brother aren't dead yet, but Big Brother Jane, who came with me, is."

Wu Feng was furious. "That day, my eighth junior was severely injured and almost lost his life. Did you not see it?"

Huang Yuan didn't answer and instead turned to Dong Wenbiao and said, "Brother Dong, do you know what Third Brother Luo is arguing with your master about? I share the same thoughts as your Third Junior Brother, and I suspect that your Master cheated something to silence her. I want it back, your master said. When we went down the mountain to meet with the enemy, the object was stolen! "Your third junior brother felt that this matter was too coincidental, he and the eighth junior brother really did not know about it. Heh heh, I don't even know if he was sold by your master."

Dong Wenbiao said with a stern voice, "So you and your Third Junior Brother murdered my Master that night. You colluded with each other and flew far away, right?"

Huang Yuan sighed, "At that time, I had the intention of killing your teacher, but first, his martial arts were very high, so I might not have been able to kill him. Secondly, I don't know if the items are still in his hands, so it is useless for me to kill him. So I left that night, but did not obstruct, sneaking to the temple of Wetto, I think my father told me if I was in danger of Wetto temple protection. However, since you have come to the Wetto Temple, there are no experts among you. You have secretly observed them for a few days, and all of you have secretly snuck in. Lu Young Hero, after you left, someone came into the temple to question Zhikong and kill him. I secretly saw the culprit escape, so I told everyone in Flying Eagle Sect to chase him. After that, I came out to look for clues, and didn't want to cross swords with you. "

Luh Yanzhuo cupped his fists and bowed: "Miss Huang, our Flying Eagle Sect Brothers. I have nothing to do with this. Brother Wu has seen everything since I entered the temple, and the monks here were not killed by me. Since the truth has been revealed, the foolish siblings will take their leave. If you meet Brother Luo San, please greet him on behalf of your little brother. " He took Ren Xue's hand and left the temple.

After exiting the temple gate, the two of them walked around the city leisurely. As he was eating in the inn, he suddenly heard the people at the table beside him talking about the avenging incident at the Temple of Wei Tuo and the dozens of monks who had died. Luh Yanzhuo secretly shook his head, thinking that if he couldn't solve the problem of Flying Eagle Sect, according to the rumors in the martial arts world, the bloody case of Wei Tuo Temple would fall on his head.

While they were talking, several people came into the shop. One of them was a small man with white eyebrows and a white beard, dressed in a long robe with a large patch of grease on it. He looked like a man with loose, loose parts; the other was dressed as a country bumpkin, with his trousers rolled up, both in their sixties, followed by a young man and a young woman, each wearing a white shirt. Luh Yanzhuo didn't pay much attention at first, but as he glanced behind him, he was shocked. It turned out that Huang Yuan was still wearing a black robe and did not have a mask on her face. She leisurely walked behind the four people with a pleased and complacent expression on her face. When Ren Xue saw Huang Yuan, she was about to go up and ask about it. Luh Yanzhuo tugged on the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Be careful, Junior Sister." These two old men have such high martial skills. She said that there was an expert protecting the Wetto Temple. I'm afraid it's just those two. " Ren Xue stuck out her tongue, lowered her head, and stopped talking.

Huang Yuan had long since seen the two of them, so she didn't say anything as she found a table with her companions and sat down, ordering some food and wine. They were all in their early twenties and wore white robes. They called out to each other as brothers and were very familiar with each other. They greeted the two old men respectfully, but the two old men were not arrogant and stood up to return the greetings. Luh Yanzhuo looked closely at the youths. He could clearly see that they all practiced different martial arts, but they were all very excited when they saw each other. He couldn't help but wonder about the origins of these people.

The sky gradually darkened. A young man looked at the sky and said, "It's already so late. Second Brother hasn't arrived yet. Is there some trouble on the way?"

The village farmer coughed and stood up. "Everyone hasn't seen each other in a few years. At this time, Young Master Sun hasn't come yet, so please rest. If anything happens, Old Wang and I will be watching." All of the white robed youths stood up and saluted the two elders before heading to their own guest rooms to rest.

In the middle of the night, he heard a long whistle in the distance, and heard it for several li. Luh Yanzhuo turned over and sat up. Hearing that there was no sound from the next room, he guessed that Ren Xue was sleeping soundly. He didn't light a lamp and opened the door to the courtyard. The youths gathered outside. The old man jumped down from the roof and said, "Young master Sun, five kilometers to the southwest, nine enemies have come." Luh Yanzhuo was secretly shocked. Although he couldn't see his own fingers tonight, the moonlight was hazy. The old man could see five miles away with a pair of eyes that were very shocking.

The village-like old man nodded his head. "Young Master Sun has arrived at this time because his opponent's martial arts are not high, but there is a huge disparity between them and he cannot kill the enemy. That is why he is lured here. The two of them accepted the order and jumped over the wall.

Three miles away from the inn.

A young man in white clothes stopped running and slowly turned around to face the nine people across him. "Everyone, it's been hard on you all to chase after your grandson. I wonder if you are satisfied with being able to rest here for a long time?"

One of the nine people slowly stepped out and sneered, "Son of a b * stard surnamed Sun, do you think I don't know that you want to lure us into a circle to kill us? We just want to catch you all in one fell swoop."

Before he could finish, two men in white appeared behind the nine of them, one on the left and one on the right. They didn't say a word. The nine pursuers saw the two of them quietly closing in on them. They were completely oblivious, and their faces were full of fear.

The leader forced himself to calm down and said, "We are with the officials of the prefecture. We have received orders from the top to arrest this traitor named Sun. We also want to track him down. Those who are unrelated to us, get out of the way."

The man in white on the left chuckled and said, "The two of us are your accomplices. How are you going to track us down like this?" The sound was loud and distant.