There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Du Yunxing's words not only aroused the suspicion of everyone in the Kunlun Sect, but even the third Murong sibling couldn't help feeling a little uneasy after hearing it.

However, after a short period of silence, Murong Hui still confidently refuted the Kunlun faction's suspicion.

"Elder Du is talking about our companion? When you were at the mountain gate, you saw with your own eyes that he was seriously injured in the avalanche and needs recuperation. How can he have the ability to assassinate the head of Bai?"

Having said that, Du Yunxing and everyone from the Kunlun faction still had dubious expressions on their faces. In the end, Du Yunxing said bluntly: "The three of you roughly mentioned before that I was with that companion when we went up the mountain. They met by chance, and they brought him to Kunlun together because he was injured and unconscious. That is to say, the three of them actually didn’t know the origin of that person’s name. No one in the Kunlun faction can get away with it, let alone a person of unknown origin? In my opinion, we still need to find the three companions as soon as possible and ask them clearly."

Hearing what he said, Murong Hui still regarded her group as suspects, and felt rather displeased, but the whole Kunlun faction was already provoked to the point of anger.

After all, the three Murong siblings are guests from afar, so it is not easy to stop them when they see this situation. I don't know who will take the lead first. Immediately, all the prominent figures in the Kunlun sect followed Du Yunxing, and moved aggressively towards the place where the Murong family and his party lived before. Walk to the courtyard.

The three Murong siblings knew that they were going to trouble the injured young man, and they were afraid that he would suffer a disadvantage. At the same time, they were also worried that what Du Yunxing said would be true, so they hurriedly followed.

Everyone kept on stepping, and they came to the quiet room after a while.

Murong Hui saw the people from the Kunlun faction standing in the courtyard noisily, and stretched out his hand to stop Du Yunxing unhappily, and said, "Elder Du, there are wounded inside, and they need to recuperate. So many people pouring in, what's the matter?"

Du Yunxing brought everyone here, and felt that he had made up for most of the face he had lost before, and restored his image in the eyes of everyone in the Kunlun School, so he didn't want to offend the Murong family any more, so he pondered for a while, and just He left behind a few of his juniors, all of whom were elders with relatively important positions in the Kunlun Sect, and the other disciples retreated to wait outside the courtyard gate.

Immediately, he bowed his hands to Murong Lan again, and said, "Miss Murong, let's go in and ask, how about it?"

At this point, when Du Yunxing asked Murong Lan for his opinion, it was just a gesture. Of course, Murong Lan couldn't refute his words in front of so many people, so they only nodded slightly, and the two of them spoke to each other one by one. Quiet room to go.

Murong Hui, Murong Xuefei, and several other elders of the Kunlun Sect immediately followed behind them.

Du Yunxing, who was walking in the front, was about to stretch out his hand to push the door, but with a soft "squeak", the door had already opened from the inside, and he and Murong Lan immediately had a face-to-face meeting with the people inside.

It was the young man who was injured before who opened the door. When he was lying down before, Murong Xuefei already felt that his frame was broad, but now that he stood up, he was as tall, well-proportioned and fit as he had imagined at the beginning. The figure of the murderer looked a little more like him.

Not only that, but the young man's eyebrows and eyes also gave him a feeling of deja vu.

Murong Xuefei couldn't help but secretly compared him with the black-clothed masked man in his memory, only felt that there were similarities in figure, facial features, and the same stern eyebrows, eyes like lacquer spots, and the gleam in his eyes, which was eye-catching. memorable.

The biggest difference is probably the eyes.

The eyes of the masked man in black before were stern and stern, and there seemed to be endless haze hiding in it, which was daunting.

But the young man in front of him has clear and upright eyes, and he can't see any dark thoughts in his heart at all.

Although there are some similarities, it cannot be used as a crime, not to mention that the other party had saved Murong Hui before, so although Murong Xuefei had some doubts about the young man in his heart, he did not make these doubts public. I plan to observe secretly first, and make a decision after finding more evidence.

Seeing so many people standing in front of the door, the young man couldn't help showing a look of surprise, paused for a moment, and then clasped his fists in salute and said, "I remember I was hit by a boulder during the avalanche, may I ask if you all saved me?"

He has sharp brows and star eyes, good appearance, and although he is young, he has a very calm demeanor, and he is also very polite. People reported being skeptical, but seeing that the young man was so polite, it was not easy to be aggressive from the beginning.

Du Yunxing coughed in embarrassment, and said: "This is Kunlun, the ones who saved you are these young ladies and young masters from Gusu Murong's family."

Murong Hui had already poked his head out from behind his sister, with a look of surprise on his face, he looked at the young man and said, "You finally woke up!"

The young man looked at the three Murong siblings, thought for a moment, seemed to have some impressions of them, then clasped his fists again and said: "So it was the three who saved me, thank you very much."

Murong Xuefei rolled his eyes, waved his hand as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, in fact, we still want to thank you for showing up in time and saving my sister's life. But, I don't know your brother's name, who you studied under Pai, why did you come to Kunlun?"

What he asked was exactly what everyone present wanted to know. For a while, even the Kunlun faction held their breaths, waiting to hear the young man's answer. Although there were many people standing inside and outside the courtyard, they suddenly fell silent. You can hear the needle clearly on the ground.

Sadness appeared in the young man's eyes, and he said: "My name is Yue Wuque, and I am a disciple of Tianshan Mountain. I came here to report the news because I knew that someone wanted to harm Sect Master Bai of your sect."

Suddenly, everyone was taken aback.

Du Yunxing couldn't help but lost his voice and said: "You are a Tianshan disciple? Then do you know that the Tianshan sect has encountered a catastrophe?"

The grief and indignation in Yue Wuque's eyes grew stronger, he nodded emphatically, and said, "How could I not know? Maybe now, I am the only remaining survivor of the Tianshan sect, right?"

Since Murong Xuefei heard him say his name, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered the word "moon" that appeared at the scene where Tianshan School and Master Wu'an were killed.

This young man who claims to be a disciple of Tianshan has the surname Yue. Is this a coincidence, or is he really related to that mysterious organization?

But if he is related to that mysterious organization, how dare he say his name openly?

For a moment, Yue Wuque in front of him seemed to be shrouded in layers of mist, which made Murong Xuefei, who was usually very witty and good-sighted, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, wondering whether he should trust him or not.