Lu Yi was completely stunned.

"Xiao Wuhen is dead!"

Countless questions flashed through his mind, who killed Xiao Wuhen? What is this for?

Lu Yi was stunned for a while.

suddenly.

A huge breath enveloped this place, and Lu Yi instantly reacted, and he hurriedly used the earthen talisman to hide in the ground and secretly observe.

Not long after, an old man in a gray robe walked in quickly and said anxiously: "I just received news from the sect, let us go back immediately. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, young master, come with me."

"Young Master, Young Master...ah..."

With a sudden cry of pain, the sky was shocked.

"Who did it!" The old man's eyes were cracked, and the huge breath was like a stormy sea, forming a terrible storm and overturning the roof.

哐!

A few disciples from the Sword God Temple ran outside the door.

"Elder, what happened?" a disciple asked in horror.

"What's the matter? Humph, I just went out for a while, and the young master encountered a poisonous hand, and said, who did it?" the old man roared.

"What! Young Master is dead?"

The disciples of the Sword God Temple instantly paled with fright and almost fell to the ground.

"call out!"

The old man raised his hand, his fingertips sparked a sharp sword aura, beheaded the two disciples on the spot, and then shouted: "What are you still doing? Find me the murderer! No matter who it is, I will make him pay for it! "

"Yes!" The remaining two disciples retreated quickly with fright.

Subsequently.

The old man knelt down in front of Xiao Wuhen, kowtow in a proper manner, and said, "Young Master, I will definitely avenge you. When I get revenge for you, the old slave will find you!"

Lu Yi hid in the ground and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He was still wondering, who on earth killed Xiao Wuhen?

"Could it be that the person who made the shot, with the same mind as me, wanted to stir up this pool of water and then profit from the chaos?"

As soon as this thought came to my mind, a voice came in my ears.

"Since your Excellency has come, why hide in hiding? Come out!" the old man in the room shouted.

Lu Yi was shocked, did he find me?

There was no response for a long time.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame the old and ruthless." The old man's eyes were cold, and a ray of sword aura appeared on his fingertips.

Lu Yi was about to come out when he heard a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, you deserve to be the protector of Xiao Wuhen, and you deserve to be the king of saints. The cultivation base is really good. As soon as this saint came, you can see through."

Immediately afterwards, at the gate, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Zhuo Bufan, the descendant of Baizhang Mountain.

Zhuo Bufan is alone, with extraordinary temperament.

"What are you doing?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"I'll take a look at Brother Xiao." Zhuo Bufan said: "Since I fought with Brother Xiao, Ben Sage has been feeling distressed. After thinking about it, I decided to come and see Brother Xiao. By the way, how is Brother Xiao's injury? "

Zhuo Bufan still doesn't know the situation.

"My young master is very well."

Zhuo Bufan didn't hear that the old man's voice was wrong, and smiled: "Since Brother Xiao is very good, then I won't bother him and leave!"

Turn around and leave after speaking.

As everyone knows, this behavior of his is more like a guilty conscience in the eyes of the old man.

"Stop!" The old man shouted sharply.

Zhuo Bufan didn't look back, and smiled: "What else?"

"Don't think I don't know your tricks, kill the young master, you still want to go, there is no way." The old man shook his body, blocking Zhuo Bufan's path.

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Bufan's face was unhappy.

"Don't you know what I mean?" The old man was murderous and asked: "Zhuo Bufan, as the emperor, the methods are so despicable. This is how Baizhangshan taught you? Say, why are you killing my young master?"

"Wait, you mean Xiao Wuhen is dead?" Zhuo Bufan didn't believe it.

"Don't you know what you did yourself?"

The more puzzled Zhuo Bufan showed, the greater his suspicion in the eyes of the old man.

"Skynet is magnificent, careless and not leaking. If you don't know it, you must give me an explanation if you kill the young master!" The old man said aggressively.

Zhuo Bufan ignored him, walked straight into the room, and looked in front of Xiao Wuhen. As expected, Xiao Wuhen was dead.

"Why did he die?" Zhuo Bufan wanted to carefully investigate Xiao Wuhen's fatal injury, but was stopped by the old man.

"Stop! You killed the young master, do you still want to destroy his body? With me here, you won't be messed up." The old man angered.

As the emperor, Zhuo Bufan was always arrogant and couldn't help it anymore. He looked up at the old man and said coldly: "You old man, are you old and confused? If I want to kill Xiao Wuhen , You started when you fought him, why wait until now?"

"Hmph, the reason why you didn't kill the young master when you were fighting is because you didn't dare to kill the young master at all. Otherwise, the whole world would know that you killed the young master, and from then on, our Sword God Temple will chase you down. In order not to cause trouble, you deliberately left the life of the young master."

The old man continued: "But the killing intent in your heart has not disappeared, so you came here to assassinate the young master while I was away. If I hadn't found you in time, I'm afraid this will become a headless case. , The world will not know your despicable means."

"Zhuo Bufan, I don't care if you are an emperor or not, if you dare to kill my young master, I can't spare you." The old man became more and more excited, and he was about to start.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't bear this grievance, and he was so angry that he pointed to the old man's hand and said: "You bastard, Hugh has a **** mouth. I'm here really to see Brother Xiao. It's all good intentions. "

"Since you are here to see the young master, why don't you come from the front door openly, but sneaky, afraid that people will find you?"

"I..." Zhuo Bufan was speechless.

"It turns out that you killed the young master."

"You shut up!" Zhuo Bufan was also angry, staring at the old man for three seconds, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I finally understand."

This stunned the old man.

"What do you understand?" the old man asked.

"You killed Xiao Wuhen." Zhuo Bufan pointed at the old man.

"Fart! How could I kill the young master, you are talking nonsense!" The old man trembled with anger.

"I just came here and haven't entered the door yet, so it is impossible that I killed Xiao Wuhen, and there are only you and Xiao Wuhen in the house. You said, you didn't kill it, who killed it?"

Zhuo Bufan said: "I just saw Xiao Wuhen's fatal injury, which was caused by close range. In this city, you are the only one who can get close to him."

"You shut up!" The old man was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Zhuo Bufan continued: "Tsk tusk, I didn't see it, you old thing, what a good way to kill your own young master, and then blame me, admire, admire!"

"I killed you!" The old man finally couldn't help but shot, and pounced on Zhuo Bufan.