There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

The names of the Murong Family and the Shaolin School were brought out at the same time, no matter how unreasonable the Kunlun School was, they still had to weigh it.

So as soon as Murong Lan's words fell, the Kunlun disciples on the opposite side asked them to wait a little longer with some embarrassment before going to ask the master for instructions.

After waiting for a long time, the Kunlun disciple who went to ask for instructions finally turned around and said: "It's getting late, and you have come from a long way. Let’s settle down in Kunlun and talk about it later.”

As he said that, among the disciples who were holding bows and arrows in front of them, some people had already changed into a strong bow that was obviously different. The bow string was as thick as a thumb, and the arrows were thicker than a child's arm.

There was a hemp rope tied to the arrow, and I saw that the Kunlun disciple stretched the string to the full moon, and shot an arrow in this direction, hitting the bridge pier on the edge of the cliff. The ultimate rope bridge, after the original bridge was removed, the Kunlun faction used this method to enter and exit.

Although the rope bridge is simple, there is another abyss below which one wrong step will smash one's body to pieces, but fortunately, the distance is not more than ten feet away, and anyone with decent lightness skills can easily fly across it, especially the three Murong siblings.

The three of them flitted across the rope bridge one by one, and when they were all standing in front of the Kunlun Mountain gate, the Kunlun archery disciple pulled the rope bridge at this end and pulled the arrow hard on the opposite bridge pier. The arrow and the rope were taken back.

One step into the natural danger, and once again it becomes a natural moat that can shield the danger from the Kunlun Mountain Gate.

The three Murong siblings originally planned to arrive at the Kunlun School before noon, but they were blocked by the sudden avalanche halfway, which delayed them for a long time. In addition, it took a lot of time to negotiate with the Kunlun School and the Kunlun disciples to ask for instructions back and forth. When I finally sat down in the guest room arranged by the Kunlun School, it was already sunset and evening.

Settling down the unconscious young man rescued in the avalanche before, when Murong Xuefei unbuttoned his shirt to look at him, he saw that the area on his back where the boulder hit was already swollen, with dark purple bruises, hurriedly He asked someone from the Kunlun Sect for some healing medicines to help him remove blood stasis.

Murong Hui did not avoid suspicion, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with concern, and asked several times "Why are you still awake", which made Murong Lan and Murong Xuefei look at her a little funny, thinking that although the person saved her Her life, but her performance is still a bit unusual.

While Murong Xuefei was healing that person, Murong Lan continued to negotiate with the Kunlun disciple who received them, and asked to meet their master Bai Xiaotian.

But the other party still tried every means to evade, finally let go, and promised to say a few more good words for them in front of the head, and try to give them a chance to meet Bai Xiaotian after dinner.

Seeing that although the Kunlun faction is cautious in everything they do, it doesn't look like any major incidents have happened recently. It can be seen that the claws of the mysterious organization have not yet reached here. Calmly used the meal sent by the other party.

After the meal, Murong Xuefei went to the quiet room next to him to take a look at the young man's injuries, seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Judging by how this man rushed out to rescue the second sister in time during the day, his martial arts should not be too bad. Although he was hit by a boulder later, since he had no internal injuries, why hasn't he regained consciousness?

This doubt only flashed in my heart, and Murong Lan's voice came from outside the door: "Third Brother, come out quickly, Sect Master Bai has promised to see us."

For Murong Xuefei, this was a pleasant surprise, so without further ado, he immediately got up and left the room, together with his two older sisters, followed the Kunlun disciples leading the way to the inner courtyard.

Along the way, he noticed that the Kunlun Sect was very tightly guarded. Not only were the disciples divided into several groups to take turns patrolling, but there were also people secretly monitoring many places.

Murong Xuefei couldn't help but be more certain in his heart, Bai Xiaotian must have heard something, and that's why he was so afraid.

After a while, they had arrived at the small courtyard where Bai Xiaotian lived, and the security here was even stricter. If the three of them hadn't represented Gusu Murong and the Shaolin sect, they might have been searched .

But Bai Xiaotian was waiting for them in an elegant room. He was slightly younger than Wu'an. He had been the head of the sect all these years, pampered and well-maintained. He looked like a young middle-aged man, but he was quite Divided into immortal style.

He was standing in front of the desk writing something when he heard his disciples say that the third sister and brother Murong had arrived, without raising his head when he heard the sound, he just said indifferently: "Please wait a moment for me to finish writing this couplet." .”

Murong Lan didn't mind waiting a little longer, but Murong Xuefei beside him couldn't hold back, seeing that Bai Xiaotian was still in the mood to show off his calligraphy, he couldn't help blurting out: "Master Wu'an of the Shaolin School passed away not long ago, Does Master Bai know?"

As soon as he opened his mouth to throw out such heavy news, Bai Xiaotian's hand shook slightly, and a drop of pitch-black ink dripped from the tip of the pen, contaminating a large piece of fine rice paper.

Bai Xiaotian originally wanted to show off in front of these juniors his demeanor of being a master who is calm and unflappable, but he didn't expect that the first sentence of the other party made him fail, and he didn't want to write any more couplets , took advantage of the opportunity to put down the pen, looked up at the three of them, and said: "Master Wu'an has always been in good health, how could he pass away suddenly?"

"Of course it didn't happen for no reason. The master was plotted to die."

Murong Lan then narrated what happened in Shaolin. Murong Xuefei watched coldly, and it was obvious that although Bai Xiaotian was still pretending to be calm, there was still an expression of fear involuntarily in his eyes.

When his sister's words fell to the ground, he didn't allow Bai Xiaotian to have time to think about it, and asked: "Master Wu'an quietly wrote the word Kunlun in his palm when he was dying. Does Master Bai understand the meaning?"

Bai Xiaotian forced himself to cough twice, and said with an unnatural expression: "I'm not at the scene, how could I guess?"

In order to warn Kunlun, Murong Hui almost died in the avalanche during the day, and the Kunlun faction rejected them before, so he was already filled with resentment, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "Wuhan On the eve of the master's death, he revealed to us that he had participated in a certain plan with the Tianshan sect and several other sects, and had done some regrettable things, and it was precisely because of this that the murderer came to the door. Master Chen wrote about Kunlun, it seems that Master Bai should have participated in what happened 20 years ago, right?"