There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Murong Xuefei glanced at Kong Wen who was talking to several monks in a low voice, judging by his age, 20 years ago, he was several years older than his father, and besides, he was not angry and deeply worried. The juniors who trust and rely heavily on, maybe they also know something about the incident of 20 years?

As long as there is a possibility of finding out the truth, he will never let it go.

So Murong Xuefei cautiously asked Kongwen his own question: "Master Kongwen, do you have any impression of the word 'month' left by the murderer?"

Kong Wen turned his head to look at the writing on the wall in some confusion, pondered for a while, and finally shook his head slightly.

Murong Xuefei was not discouraged, and immediately reminded him: "Maybe, it has something to do with something that happened 20 years ago?"

Kong Wen followed his guidance and let his memory pursue to a more profound place.

"Month", something related to the month?It may be a person, or it may be a sect...

Suddenly, his heart moved, and his face changed immediately.

When he spoke again, Kong Wen's voice was trembling: "What happened 20 years ago? Could it be Yueheng Sect..."

As soon as this remark came out, as long as there were monks of a certain age in the meditation room, all of them changed color suddenly.

Although there are very few people who have participated in the Battle of Mount Tai, several of those present had personally experienced the battle of annihilating the Yueheng Sect hosted by the Tianshan School 20 years ago.

Although that battle ended with the victory of the Central Plains Wulin and the destruction of the Yueheng Sect, the tragic level of the process makes people now recall it as if it was a lifetime ago.

The three Murong siblings, however, were too young to have heard of the name of the demon sect that shocked the martial arts in the Central Plains 20 years ago. Seeing the weird expressions of the monks, they couldn't help being even more curious. Tell them the truth that Wu'an refused to tell them last night.

However, Kong Wen also remembered what Wu'an had said to his colleagues who participated in the battle when he returned to the Central Plains that day. It's already inappropriate, so how can we disclose more information?

So facing the expectant and questioning eyes of Murong's three siblings, especially Murong Xuefei, he could only cough apologetically, and said, "But Yueheng Sect disappeared in smoke 20 years ago, and never I heard that there are still descendants alive, and the word 'moon' is not their mark."

Seeing his unwillingness to talk in depth, the three Murong siblings exchanged glances, knowing that most likely there would be nothing more to ask from Kong Wen.

But Murong Xuefei still felt that he had received quite a lot, and he was not disappointed.

At least, he now knows about a sect called "Yuehengjiao", and nine times out of ten it is the other party in the tragedy 20 years ago. It is said that Yuehengjiao disappeared in smoke 20 years ago, and most of them were killed. The Tianshan faction design, Shaolin and other sects participated in the plan to clear and suppress.

Although Kongwen said that there are no descendants of Yuehengjiao in the world, there are no absolutes in the world. Murong Xuefei is 20% sure that the mysterious organization that has risen now may be inseparable from the Yuehengjiao back then, and it will be destroyed. Abandoning the Tianshan School and assassinating Master Wu'an are all revenge for what they have done in the past [-] years.

"Master Kongwen, I know you don't want to bring up what happened 20 years ago, but all the clues show that what's happening now is probably related to what happened back then. At least, please tell us that everything except Tianshan and Shaolin Besides the two factions, which other sects were involved in that incident?"

Murong Xuefei changed the way of questioning, trying to go around and get more clues from the other party.

If the other party really came for revenge, then all the sects involved in this matter would be in danger.

Kong Wen naturally thought of this, so although his face was a bit embarrassed, after hesitating for a moment, he still waved his hands to let those monks who didn't know what happened back then leave the meditation room, and then sighed softly, saying : "The senior uncle who was in charge of this matter had issued a decree that no one was allowed to disclose the details of it to the outside world, so the old monk couldn't tell the three benefactors more. As for which sects participated in the battle that year..."

He paused for a while, and said with some regret: "To be honest, except for the Tianshan faction who came out that day, the other factions were all dressed in black, covered their faces with scarves, and lay in ambush outside. To dispatch, each has a division of labor, but it is impossible to distinguish the origin of the sect."

Murong Xuefei couldn't help but want to complain when he heard it.

No wonder Wu'an and the heads of other sects agreed not to mention the past 20 years ago, but to infer from the little information revealed by him and Kongwen, I am afraid that the battle against the Yueheng Sect back then, the Central Plains What Wulin uses is a sneak attack and assassination method that is not very aboveboard.

Originally thought that black clothes and masks were the standard configuration of evil organizations, but who would have thought that many years ago, these famous and decent sects in the Central Plains would secretly do the same thing, so the mysterious organization now also wears black clothes and masks. Retaliation in disguise?

But in this way, it is impossible to be sure which sects participated in the battle back then, let alone whether the mysterious organization has any plans for the next step, and if so, who their target will be.

The clue seems to be broken again here.

Murong Xuefei's eyes fell on Master Wu'an again, and he secretly sighed in his heart, if he could reveal more news to him last night, that would be great.

Suddenly, he noticed that Wu'an's hands hanging down beside him were covered in the wide sleeves of the monk's robe, and on the ground, there seemed to be blood droplets that were so small that they were hard to detect.

Master Wu'an was hit in the chest by heavy palm force, his heart veins were severed and he died without external injuries. If the bloodstains were not his, could it be the murderer's?

Murong Xuefei's heart moved, driven by a sudden intuition, he immediately stepped forward, rolled up Wu'an's right sleeve, and looked at the opponent's palm.

Wu'an's right hand is naturally bent. Although it is already stiff at this moment, it can still be seen that when he faced death before, he was in a very relaxed mood. Therefore, his arms naturally hang down on both sides of his body, and there is no sign of attack or defense in his palm Even emotional cues such as nervousness.

But Murong Xuefei still looked at each finger carefully, and sure enough, he found blood stains left between the nails of his index finger.

Immediately, his heart was enlightened, and he hurriedly turned to the left side of Wu'an's body, pulled up the sleeve of the monk's robe, and looked towards his left hand.

The left hand was clenched into a fist, Murong Xuefei took a lot of effort to finally break it apart without damaging Wu'an's body, as far as the eye could see, the palm was dripping with blood.

It was vaguely recognizable that it was the two words Wu'an scratched the skin with his fingertips: Kunlun.