Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 183
On the Martial Arts Arena, the three gangs gathered together, and everyone mourned. Seeing the tragic death of their brother, the rest of the people were all indignant, and vowed to find the real culprit and take revenge.

On the side, Mu Chengxue discussed the matter with Master Chao Yi, and Master Chao Yi was always hesitant about whether to tell the result of Minghe Xifeng's severing move, and he knew his brother's temperament very well.

If it is known that being a bandit genius and the boss of Khan is a trick of the seven masters of martial arts, the conflict between the two sides may be inevitable, and this is exactly in the hands of the conspirators behind the scenes.

Having known each other for many years, and now they have become people side by side through wind and rain, Mu Chengxue sensed the hesitation in Master Chao Yi's heart, and said, "You are so hesitant, is it because of Xifeng's smile that made you embarrassed?"

"I... well, can you please keep this matter a secret from the brothers first, and wait for me to find out the truth." Master Chao Yi looked at Mu Chengxue and said.

Hearing this, Mu Chengxue frowned slightly, and said, "What exactly did the two of you do? It's so embarrassing even for you. If you want to take care of the overall situation you have in mind by wronging your brother, Mu Chengxue can't agree."

Sure enough...

Master Chao Yi sighed in his heart, and said: "I guess it will be like this, but there are many doubts about this matter, it is very likely that it is a game arranged by someone with a heart, if you break into it rashly, I am afraid that all the brothers will become others' pawns."

Hearing what Master Chao Yi said was so serious, Mu Chengxue became more puzzled and asked, "What exactly did you find out?"

"The Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts." Master Chao Yi replied: "The moves of the boss of the Han Dynasty and the genius of the bandit all have traces of the moves of the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts."

"Seven Cultivators!"

Mu Chengxue's brows were tightly furrowed, she also knew that not long ago the incident of Insanity Buluan and Ouyang Jin being attacked, if it was really a move of the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts, then this matter was really not simple.

"If it is Qixiu revenge, it will be more straightforward to find the people who besieged and killed Qi Taizu that day, but now the murderer is targeting Lie Wutan, so I guess someone behind the scenes wants to intensify the conflict between the two parties." Chao Yizhu continued. .

Mu Chengxue nodded lightly, "It's not impossible, I can promise you this matter temporarily, and I will hide it from all brothers with you."

"Thank you, Qingshuangtai." Master Chao Yi said.

"You are also for a group of brothers, do you think I am such a person who doesn't know right from wrong?"

"of course not."

Mu Chengxue looked at Master Chao Yi and then asked, "If you investigate, do you have any clues?"

"When I returned to the Martial Arts Altar, I heard that there was a person who claimed to be the secret envoy of the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts. He wanted to summon the Seventh Cultivator in Tongtian Dao to seek revenge for Qi Taizu. Maybe you can go to see what's going on."

"Secret envoy of the Seventh Master of Martial Arts? Then I will accompany you."

"it is good."

After the discussion between the two, they went out and discussed with a group of brothers about killing the boss of the Han Dynasty and burying the talented Kou.

"Brother, Qingshuang Terrace." One of the three gangs, Dianfengzuo Judgment of Death and Life, is dressed in a black ink Confucian robe and high crown, and uses the "seven strokes of ordering life" to roam the green forest without hindrance. He is also the most frequently dealt with fierce martial arts among the three The people involved in the affairs of the altar also hurried back from outside after hearing the bad news.

"Sentence of death and life." Master Chao Yi looked at Dianfengzuo and said, "I will trouble you to sit in the Martial Arts Arena during this period of time and restrain the actions of the brothers. Qingshuangtai and I will definitely clarify the truth and avenge our brothers!"

Hearing the words, Judgment of Death and Life nodded his head and replied: "I understand, I will definitely live up to my trust."

After arranging all the matters, Master Chao Yi sighed deeply: "Okay, now, let's hold a funeral for the two brothers, ah."

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Under the setting sun, on the Yuyang River, surrounded by wind and smoke, there is only a boat boat, with peonies as the totem, and long bows at both ends, extremely gorgeously decorated, as if rich and noble, it seems that its owner is not an ordinary family.

"A hundred generations prospered and once a capital, no one is a passer-by; for thousands of years, the bright moon blows the trumpet and the cold, and the flowers are the masters."

On the Yuyang River, on the moon-painted boat, a strange person appears, with a poem and a drink, and the white clothes are unrestrained and unrestrained, quite hermit-style, but only from the silhouette reflected on the screen window of the painting boat, it can be seen that the person must be A very handsome handsome man.

At this time, on the bank of the Yuyang River, a white-haired young man with delicate features, wearing a wind knife, walked quickly, reciting poems.

"Drinking and laughing in the rivers and lakes is as fast as the wind, and martial arts is only a knife."

It was the second-generation sect of the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts—Ping Feng Yi Dao.

"Senior." Facing the people on the boat, Ping Feng restrained his usual irritable temper and bowed in salute.

It's just because the person on the boat deserves such polite treatment from him.

The Seventh Master of Martial Arts in the first generation, the way of the sword, the master of the masters, the top of the top, even now he can be regarded as a master in the martial arts with Feng Yi Dao, but recalling the old days when he saw the man on the painting boat with the sword, it still made him feel like a mountain The feeling of looking up.

"You're here too." The people on the boat shook their heads, and a beautifully crafted jade wine glass filled with wine flew out and fell into the hands of Ping Feng Yidao, "Is it also a meeting for the Dao of Heaven?"

"Our purpose is to seek justice for the creators, but also to earn face for the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts." Ping Feng said firmly with a full face.

"It's normal for Qi Taizu's deeds to fall into the Jianghu vendetta. The seven masters of martial arts should pursue the spirit of chivalry, not grudges or personal grievances." The people in the painting boat shook their heads and said, "Let's let it go."

Ping Feng Yidao frowned upon hearing the words, "So senior doesn't want to go out of the mountain anymore."

Without waiting for the people in the painting boat to speak again, Ping Feng drank the wine in the glass with a knife, and then carefully placed the wine glass on the ground.

"Then don't disturb the seclusion of the seniors, please."

Seeing Ping Feng striding away, the people in Huafang shook their heads, the first generation of Qixiu and Qi Taizu were more than half teachers, but the second generation of Qixiu had been taught a lot by Qi Taizu, and their relationship was even deeper.

However, Qi Taizu's behavior of organizing apoptosis and prohibition is indeed different from the philosophy that Qixiu has always pursued.

"In this matter, I think that with the temperament of a friend, I should be able to take action."

"I just hope that the hatred will not expand further because of this."

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The dying lamp hangs in the sea of ​​death, the Tao is impermanent and sees light.

On the shore of the Dead Sea, in an unnamed wooden house, after curing Mu Chengxue and Chen's illness, Gu Duming left Gu Shiyue of Hengshan Mountain and returned to his residence, focusing on the research of medicine and poison, without contending with the world.

However, the turmoil in the rivers and lakes is not smooth, and once you have entered the rivers and lakes, you can easily get out of this vortex.

On the shore of the dead sea lamp, the situation is changing today, and the evil star is coming.

"Huh?" Sensing that the wind direction was different, Gu Duming frowned, keeping himself alert.

In the next moment, Hong Dazhang's palm was shattered, and the wooden house collapsed. Gu Duming was caught off guard, and Deng suffered heavy injuries.

But I saw a person floating slowly in the air, holding a sandalwood folding fan, handsome and handsome.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, nine chapters are ordered; the primordial spirit comes out of the body, and all evil treasures."

"You, who are you!"

"Secret Envoy of the Seventh Master of Martial Arts, Jiuzhang Fuzang, Gu Duming, it's time to pay for your betrayal today!"

(End of this chapter)