There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Although Kong Wen also knew that the matter was of great importance, he originally only planned to send people to investigate the matter early in the morning, but Wu'an took this matter so seriously, so he had to arrange people immediately.

He didn't dare to disobey the sect leader's wishes, he hurriedly agreed, and then retreated, so only the third Murong siblings and Wu'an were left in the room.

Wu'an asked the third Murong sibling to explain the incident in detail, and when Murong Xuefei told what he had seen and heard in the Tianshan School, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

While Murong Xuefei was talking, he was already quietly paying attention to Wu'an's words and deeds, so although the change in expression was only a short moment, he was still caught in time.

He couldn't help but move slightly, it seemed that Wu'an already had some ideas about the ins and outs of this matter.

Murong Lan was as careful as a hair, so she naturally saw it, and couldn't help but asked: "Master Wu'an, before the Tianshan disciple said you were in danger, it must be because the murderers who killed the Tianshan sect wanted to harm you again. .I don’t know if you have any idea about the identity of those masked men in black?"

Wu'an pondered for a while, Fang sighed softly, and said: "Right and wrong, kindness and resentment, things in the world, that's mostly the case."

Murong Xuefei said: "Hearing what the master said, those people really came here to seek revenge? But there are grievances and debts, even if there are some grievances, the people in the Tianshan sect will not all deserve to die, so why do they do so?" Cruel? What's more, the matter also involves the master..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, considered his words in his mind, and said cautiously: "The master is a highly respected generation of eminent monks, and he has always had compassion in his heart. How could he form hatred with those people?"

There was another unspeakable silence.

The three Murong siblings couldn't help but secretly glanced at each other.

When Murong Xuefei said that just now, he was actually making progress by retreating. On the surface, he said that it was impossible for Wu'an to form a grudge with the other party. The purpose was to make Wu'an refute this, and then tell what he knew.

However, Wu'an's reaction was a little strange, it looked like... feeling guilty.

This idea flashed through the minds of the three of them, and then they were overthrown by themselves.

Shaolin and Tianshan are both one of the seven sects of martial arts in the Central Plains, and they are the cornerstone of the righteous way of the world. Even if there were some incompetent disciples, they would not have done any heinous things. retribution.

After a long while, Wu'an sighed again, and said: "Everything today is the cause and effect of what was planted yesterday. I don't know the identity and origin of those who killed the Tianshan faction, but when it comes to the grievances in the Jianghu, I don't know." It also failed to be as flawless as the little benefactor said, but felt ashamed."

The three Murong siblings couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

After all, Wu'an is a master of martial arts and a senior monk. After they rushed into the temple so rashly tonight, he was still willing to see them calmly. Now it seems that he has some difficulties, and it involves the privacy of the past , The three of them are young and of low seniority, so they hesitated for a while whether to continue asking.

Murong Lan didn't want to embarrass Wu'an, and was thinking about whether to use an excuse to divert the topic, but Murong Xuefei beside her said, "Master, if you have any relevant clues, please tell me directly. Those people are so vicious, we It just happened to be the right time. They chased and killed us on the road several times before, and my two sisters were seriously injured. If they can't be captured, I'm afraid more people will suffer from them in the future. Harmful."

Wu'an's eyes flickered twice, with some hesitation on his face, and he said after a while: "That incident... well, after all, it has been 20 years since that incident, and I still remember the tragic situation at that time from time to time. ..."

He paused for a moment, then finally shook his head lightly, and said: "Back then, the old monk and others had made an oath never to mention that matter again. Besides, this matter may not be related to the matter of the year, after all, the old monk I've never heard of someone escaping from birth at that time... If there were, then it can only be said that it was God's will, and there is nothing to complain about."

Murong Xuefei was surprised and suspicious.

Listening to Wu'an's implication, another tragedy happened 20 years ago, and the tragedy at that time was no less than the Tianshan sect being wiped out.

If those masked men in black were the descendants of the victims in that tragedy, it would be understandable for them to be so vicious now.

He can almost conclude that there must be some connection between the mysterious organization and the tragedy that year, but Zhan Wu'an means that he does not intend to disclose more information to himself and his sisters.

According to Wu'an, besides the Tianshan School and the Shaolin School, there were other sects involved in the tragedy. If this is the case, it should have caused a sensation in the martial arts back then.

Calculating the time, his father, Murong Xun, was only in his twenties at the time, and he was still a junior in the Jianghu. I don't know if he had heard of that incident.

Murong Hui was blunt, and couldn't help but said after hearing the words: "Master, what you said is not right. Even if people who were involved in what you said back then, if they were killed, they can only be attributed to God's will , but now those black-clothed masked men still want to kill our three siblings, don’t we have nothing to complain about?”

Wu'an looked at their faces in turn, with a bit of compassion in his eyes, before he said softly after a long time: "If those people really came here for revenge for that incident back then, as long as you don't intervene in this matter, they will surely be fine." But it's safe and sound. If those people didn't come here for this..."

He paused for a while, then smiled with some melancholy, and then said: "That means it has nothing to do with what happened back then, and there is no need for me to mention what happened back then."

All in all, Wu'an just refuses to tell the whole thing about it.

The third Murong siblings also had no choice but to leave.

A tall young novice monk stood at the entrance of the Zen room, who must have taken care of Wu'an's daily life. When he saw the three of them coming out, he bowed his head and saluted, and sent them to the gate of the courtyard. He watched the three siblings leave before turning back.

The third Murong siblings were still thinking about what Wu'an said just now, they didn't pay any attention to the little novice.

After Murong Xuefei stepped out of the courtyard door, suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he looked back again, only to see that the lights in Wu'an's meditation room were still on, and the little novice who was seeing off the guests had already turned around and walked forward, his back seemed familiar .

But immediately after, Murong Lan asked him a word in a low voice, but Murong Xuefei didn't hear clearly, so he hurriedly turned around and said, "What?"

Murong Lan and Murong Hui are saying, since the purpose of warning Shaolin has been achieved, they should hurry back to Gusu tomorrow morning.

Murong Xuefei originally planned to go back and ask his father about the tragedy 20 years ago, so he had no objection.

With such an interruption, he had already forgotten the little monk just now, and the sudden strange feeling in his heart completely disappeared.