Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 239 The Death of the Sect Leader
What?Ling Shifeng, the head of the Huashan School, actually died?

What happened to lead to such a result?
Could it be the work of an undercover agent from Shenying Palace?
A series of questions appeared in Zhao Fanxing's mind.

He stared at Zhou Wangxian and asked seriously, "Brother Zhou, what happened?"

Zhou Wangxian wiped away his tears, and smiled wryly: "Three nights ago, my master came to Huashan's martial arts training hall to practice internal skills, but he was attacked by a master with swordsmanship and died unexpectedly."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "What kind of sword technique?"

Zhou Wangxian said: "Judging from the state of my master when he died, it should be the 'Evil Resisting Sword Art'."

What? "Evil Resisting Sword Art"?
Zhao Fanxing was stunned.

This set of swordsmanship is really strong. Could it be that the undercover of Shenying Palace has cultivated to this level?

Zhou Wangxian looked at him and asked, "Brother Zhao, do you also know this sword technique?"

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Yes, those who practice this sword technique must come from the palace, otherwise, they will not be able to practice it."

Zhou Wangxian agreed: "What Brother Zhao said is true."

Zhao Fanxing said: "Then how many swords did your master receive when he died?"

Zhou Wangxian replied: "There are 23 swords in total, spread all over the body, but the fatal wound is only one sword, which is at the heart."

Zhao Fanxing sighed: "Ling Shifeng is also a master. Being hit so many times is enough to show the opponent's strength."

Zhou Wangxian added: "Also, when my master died, he didn't make much noise, so we didn't find the body until the next day."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Apart from your Huashan sect, has anything happened to other sects?"

Zhou Wangxian replied: "To be honest, Ouyang Ding, the leader of the Tianshan Sect, and Taoist Baimei, the leader of the Emei Sect, also died under this sword technique."

What?There are two more?

Zhao Fanxing was stunned.

He never expected that the undercover agent of Shenying Palace would have such strength.

Zhao Fanxing asked: "When did this happen?"

Zhou Wangxian replied: "Last month."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "That is to say, in just two months, three masters died?"

Zhou Wangxian smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that's the case."

After hearing this, Zhao Fanxing realized the methods of Shenying Palace.

They took advantage of their busy dealing with court affairs, behind the scenes to engage in these conspiracies.

Also, the Shenying Palace seized the secret treasure before, but it has not been used yet. Are you waiting for an opportunity?

If so, Zhao Fanxing will face many enemies next.

He asked: "Where are the bodies of Taoist Baimei and Ouyang Ding? Have you seen them?"

Zhou Wangxian replied: "I've seen it before. Priest Baimei was also wounded all over his body by that set of swordsmanship and bled to death. Ouyang Ding is similar, except that there is a fatal wound at the throat."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Are there any traces left by the murderer at the scene?"

Zhou Wangxian shook his head: "The murderer was very cautious and did not leave any clues."

Zhao Fanxing sighed: "It seems that we have to investigate quickly, otherwise, other leaders will also be in danger."

At this moment, a golden mission point appeared on the map of Mount Qingcheng.

Zhao Fanxing immediately understood what the system wanted him to do.

He immediately said: "Brother Zhou, let's go to Qingcheng Mountain together."

Zhou Wangxian immediately agreed: "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, the two used lightness kung fu, turned around and left.

A few days later, in the afternoon, Qingcheng Mountain.

Finally arrived at the destination, Zhao Fanxing patted the dust and leaves on his body, and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Wangxian was also a little tired.

But according to the current situation, the two of them really couldn't afford to rest.

As soon as he arrived outside the gate, Zhao Fanxing saw the disciples of the Qingcheng sect guarding there.

At this time, they bowed and saluted: "Meet the leader!"

Zhao Fanxing waved his hand: "You're welcome, is Master Lu in there?"

The disciples of the Qingcheng School replied: "Our sect leader is practicing in closed doors."

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised: "Practice in closed door?"

The disciples of the Qingcheng School replied: "That's right, that's exactly the case."

At this time, why did Lu Wushuang suddenly retreat to practice?

Is there something wrong here?
Zhao Fanxing immediately began to doubt the other party's true identity.

He nodded: "Okay, I'll go to head Lu."

The disciples of the Qingcheng School said: "Leader, it is inconvenient for our head Lu to see you right now."

Zhao Fanxing has an idea, then I will stay with you first and wait for him to come out.

The Qingcheng sect disciples immediately agreed.

Although Zhao Fanxing said so, he was ready to act secretly.

In this way, he and Zhou Wangxian lived in Qingcheng Mountain.

Zhao Fanxing also arranged tasks for his teammates to pay close attention to the situation of the many disciples of the Qingcheng School.

That night, he changed into his night clothes, put on his mask, flew up, and headed towards the place where Lu Wushuang was practicing in seclusion.

It was a cave.

It's not dark inside, and there are torches hanging on the walls on both sides of the cave.

Zhao Fanxing also performed lightness kung fu, jumped onto the high beam, and moved forward.

Soon, he came to the depths of the cave.

Lu Wushuang was also sitting there, meditating cross-legged.

At this time, he seemed to be practicing the inner strength and mentality of the Qingcheng School.

Streams of true energy burst out from the top of Lu Wushuang's head in an endless stream.

Zhao Fanxing also hid in the dark and watched the changes.

Not long after, Lu Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes: "It's time."

He muttered to himself.

What is this guy talking about?
Zhao Fanxing was full of doubts.

Lu Wushuang also stood up, came to a wall, and stretched out his hand to press it.

The mechanism above was touched by him, revealing a secret passage.

Lu Wushuang immediately entered it.

Zhao Fanxing also followed closely behind, not daring to neglect.

The secret passage was not long, and after half an hour, Lu Wushuang came out.

This is the top of Qingcheng Mountain.

A masked man in black stood there with a long sword at his waist.

Lu Wushuang also looked at the other person and asked, "Is it you?"

The man in black smiled, his voice was very old: "Of course it's me."

Lu Wushuang asked half-believingly, "Do you really know the whereabouts of my child?"

The man in black sneered: "Master Lu, you always boast of being benevolent and righteous, but in my opinion, you are just a hypocrite."

Lu Wushuang shouted: "Don't beat around the bush with me, where is my child?"

The man in black said again: "Master Lu, as long as you can defeat me, I will let your child go."

Lu Wushuang immediately drew out the long sword at his waist: "Well, today, I will learn your sword skills."

The man in black drew his sword out of its sheath, and said coldly, "My swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, I'm afraid you will surely die!"

"Fenghuo sword technique!" Lu Wushuang didn't say much, but stepped forward, swung his sword across, and released a sword energy with gusts of wind and flames.

"Evil-dispelling swordsmanship!" The man in black also quickly drew his sword, releasing sword energy as well.

"Bang!" The sword energy of the two collided and canceled each other out.

Zhao Fanxing also opened his eyes wide.

Sure enough, it was the "Evil Resisting Sword Technique". The killer who killed the three masters was finally found!
(End of this chapter)