There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

In fact, Murong Lan and her younger sister have almost the same thoughts. As the eldest sister, her first task is to ensure the safety of her younger brother and younger sister, so she doesn't want to casually intervene in this kind of vendetta.

But she knows Murong Xuefei's character better. Now he is clearly interested in this matter. The more she asks him not to intervene, the more he will face the difficulties. The possibility of simply throwing off the two of them and acting on their own is not absolutely impossible.

So to be on the safe side, she thinks it's best to stay calm.

The wounded man was so seriously injured, in fact, he might not be able to recover, and even if he woke up, he might not be able to tell what happened.

As long as the clues are broken, she and Murong Hui will enlighten him from the sidelines, won't the younger brother obediently follow him home in the end?

So after pondering for a while, Murong Lan secretly winked at her sister, telling her to stop talking.

Murong Xuefei actually saw all the movements of the two sisters, and could roughly guess what they were thinking, but he didn't care too much, and still focused on slowly inputting the inner energy into the man's body, hoping that he could A chance to wake up for a while.

The three siblings had different thoughts, they all silently stared at the man's face, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the man's eyelids moving slightly, and the beating of the three hearts immediately accelerated a little.

The next moment, the man had opened his eyes. His eyes were a little out of focus at first, but he quickly saw the situation around him clearly. He especially noticed that the third siblings of the Murong family seemed to realize that they were with those people. The masked man in black was different, he immediately wanted to struggle to get up, but was held down by Murong Lan in time.

"You are seriously injured and cannot move."

As soon as the man struggled, the wound on his chest and abdomen began to ache again, making him immediately recall the scene before he fainted, with a sad look in his eyes, he must have known that his life was not long.

But he soon cheered up again, and hurriedly said: "Shaolin... Shaolin's Master Wu'an... is in danger..."

The hearts of the three Murong siblings all jumped.

Master Wu'an, everyone in Jianghu knows that he is nearly seventy years old, the current head of the Shaolin sect, and the most respected martial arts legend.

Such a person, it is very difficult to see him on weekdays, how could there be danger approaching suddenly?

Could it be that the group of black-clothed masked men just now had such a big background, trying to harm the Shaolin faction?

There were countless questions in Murong Xuefei's mind, and he couldn't help asking: "What danger? Are those people just now? What are their identities? Why do you want to hunt down and kill you, and why do you want to harm Master Wu'an?"

His questions were thrown out like a cannonball. After the seriously injured man said the sentence just now, his eyes were loose and his breath was weak again, and he didn't know how much he had listened to his words.

After a long while, I heard the man's barely audible voice, saying: "We are... Tianshan..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head tilted suddenly, and he collapsed to the ground limply.

Murong Xuefei's unfinished question was stuck in his throat, he stared blankly at the man's body, and only withdrew his palm in disappointment after a while.

Murong Lan was already mentally prepared, knowing that the man's injury might not last long, although she felt a little sympathetic, but after all she had something to do, she still looked up at the sky first.

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. It's not too early, and we have to go to the old man He's house to pay homage to his birthday. Second sister and third brother, let's bury them first."

Murong Hui was a little reluctant at once, after all, those people suffered all sorts of injuries and their deaths were horrific, how could she, a pampered and pampered lady, do such a thankless job of collecting corpses for others?

But before she could open her mouth, Murong Xuefei had already said: "Sister, wait a minute, since this matter involves Master Wu'an, we shouldn't handle it so hastily, at least we need to check first to see if there is anything on them that can prove it." Their identities, or some other gains are unknown."

Murong Lan pondered for a moment, finally sighed softly, and said: "What you said is also reasonable, but it's a big matter, now only the three of us are present, and I'm afraid it will cause gossip in the future. In my opinion, you should stay in the room first." Here, when I go to the city to pay respects to Senior He..."

Murong Xuefei couldn't help but said: "Eldest sister, what time is it, do you still miss paying respects to someone's birthday?"

Murong Lan glanced at him, and said calmly: "The Murong family must not lose their manners in front of others at any time. We came here for this reason, so why not be there to congratulate? What's more..."

Speaking of this, she deliberately paused again, and couldn't help feeling amused seeing her younger brother pouting his mouth in anger, and then said: "Senior He's [-]th birthday, there must be many sects who came to congratulate him , I would like to secretly invite a few respected seniors over after celebrating my birthday, and tell them about this matter, so I have witnesses. No matter how things develop in the future, we, the Murong family, will never be blamed."

Saying that, he glanced at Murong Hui again, and said again: "By the way, you can also hire a few people from the city to transport the corpse."

Murong Hui was having a headache about how to deal with those dead people. Hearing this, she wished she could raise her hands and feet to support her sister's wise decision, but after thinking about it, she would have to accompany these corpses during her return to the city, so she couldn't help feeling a little bit worried.

"Eldest sister, wouldn't it be enough to keep one person guarding here? I think..."

Before she finished speaking, Murong Lan had already stared at her, and said with a half-smile, "What Second Sister said is also reasonable, why don't you just leave you here alone, and Third Brother and I will work separately."

Murong Hui was so anxious that he almost jumped up, and said: "I don't want to stay alone."

But Murong Xuefei had already started to search the body of the dead man, he didn't pay attention to what the two sisters said, and said without raising his head: "It's enough for me to stay alone."

He was originally a handsome and extraordinary young master Pianpian, but he tore off his clothes to suppress the blood flow from the wound, and when he pressed the wound, his hands and body were splashed with blood. It was a gloomy hell, revealing a bit of a weird taste.

The two Murong sisters couldn't help but shook their heads secretly. This younger brother, who was held in the palm of everyone's hands like a jewel at home, was extremely focused and even impatient when encountering such a dangerous situation. How could anyone not be worried? His safety?

Murong Lan turned her gaze away, and glanced at Murong Hui again, the meaning in her eyes was clear: If only Murong Xuefei was left here alone, maybe he found some clues and would follow them immediately, and then they would Where are you going to find him?