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"But master..." Lin Pingzhi wanted to say something anxiously, but Yue Buqun just shook his head slightly at him, signaling him to be safe and calm, there is still a big enemy in front of him, this thing cannot be touched.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was very persistent, Lin Pingzhi looked at the cassock on Sha Tianjiang's body reluctantly, and said reluctantly, "Yes, master."

He took two steps back, but he didn't want to get too far away from the cassock, so he immediately stood there, looking at the cassock with excited eyes.

Yue Lingshan glanced at the cassock on the corpse, walked slowly to her mother, and said in a low voice, "Mother, we all blamed Ling Jing by mistake."

Ning Zhong looked at his daughter's thin face and sighed slightly. Since Jing'er left Huashan, this child has never had a happy day, and he doesn't know when the two children will be together again . [

She held her daughter's hand very distressedly, but she felt cold. She knew that her daughter might have been out for a long time, and the hand was naturally extremely cold when the night wind blew.

I couldn't help feeling a lot of pity in my heart, and said softly: "Silly boy, now that the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" has been found, Jing'er is naturally innocent."

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up, and she said: "Mother, can Ling Jing return to Huashan? His martial arts are so high, if he helps Daddy, our Huashan faction will definitely be carried forward by him."

Ning Zhong glanced sideways at her husband, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't let his daughter see it. Looking back, his face was already full of gentle smiles, and said: "As long as Jing'er is willing, the Huashan School Nature will always be his home."

"Really?" Yue Lingshan showed joy and excitement on her face, and said joyfully, "That's really great!"

"What a silly child." Ning Zhong gently brushed away a few strands of hair on his daughter's forehead, his eyes were full of kindness, and he said with a smile, "Do you really like Jing'er so much?"

Yue Lingshan blushed and said coyly: "Mother, don't talk nonsense."

At this moment, I heard Yue Buqun pointing towards the air, clasped his fists and said in a loud voice: "I don't know if that martial arts senior came here late at night, the head of Huashan School, Yue Buqun, begs senior to see him."

"Huh?" Yue Lingshan was very surprised when she heard that her father called someone else a senior. With her father's martial arts reputation and seniority, how many people could be called a senior by him in the world.

"Mom, who is Daddy calling?"

Ning Zhongze frowned slightly, and said: "Mother doesn't know, but your father must have discovered something." In fact, she herself also felt that there was something strange about the deaths of Bu Chen and Sha Haitian, and she also wondered whether someone was secretly help.

However, with the martial arts of the two of them, I couldn't see the slightest clue of that person's attack. I think there shouldn't be such outstanding martial arts in the world.

In the empty night sky, only the sound of the night wind whizzed past, and there was a bit of biting chill in the wind. Yue Buqun and the others stood in the courtyard. After a long time, no one was seen. respond.

"Brother, did you find something?" Ning Zhong asked her husband when no one responded.

Yue Buqun nodded lightly, walked a few steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Bu Chen and Sha Tianjiang both died with a hidden weapon in their chest, and I had a closer look at it just now, the hidden weapon should be very thin, but it is hard. Moreover, the martial arts of the person who made the attack can only be described as "unfathomable", and the hidden weapon actually pierced through the chests of the two of them."

"What?" Ning Zhong was shocked when she heard the words. She had heard of piercing people's bodies with swords and spears, but that was only possible with the strength of weapons and extraordinary skills.

But ordinary hidden weapons, even if they are experts in using hidden weapons, it is probably impossible to easily penetrate the body of a first-class expert.

"Could it be the hidden weapon masters of the Tang Sect in Sichuan and Chongqing?"

A thought flashed through the minds of both the husband and wife, if there is any sect in the world that is best at using hidden weapons, it must be the Tang Sect far away in the southwestern border. [

But how could the masters of the Tang Sect go to Fuzhou, and even appear in the old house of the Lin family?

"Could it be that that person also came for the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual"?" Both Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze couldn't help showing a look of wariness on their faces; Very great pressure.

The four stood in the middle of the courtyard, and none of them moved. After a long time, they heard rhythmic footsteps coming from a shadow in the northeast corner.

The sound of footsteps was very slight. Normally, no one would pay attention to such a small sound, but at this moment, in this silent night, the sound of light footsteps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone in the courtyard. It actually made their hearts beat involuntarily following the rhythm of the footsteps.

"What an amazing person!" Yue Buqun could only hear the footsteps in the shadow getting closer, and he could vaguely see a pair of white shoes exposed in the light of the lantern.

His complexion suddenly became very dignified, and he slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, looking cautiously at the shadow in the northeast corner.

"This person's breath this feeling is"

Yue Buqun could hardly feel any trace of that person's aura, even if he clearly saw that person approaching him, but he could not feel the other person's existence at all.

In terms of his cultivation base of "Zixia Divine Art" for more than ten years, this is simply shocking. Even the top first-class players in the world can't restrain their aura to such a degree.

And why is this feeling so familiar?

Yue Buqun frowned in deep thought, suddenly changed color, said "Ah", and quickly fell to his knees, saying: "Unworthy disciple Yue Buqun, I'm here to meet Uncle Feng."

Just now he suddenly remembered that before he inherited the head of the Huashan School, the Sword Sect had a martial uncle with superb swordsmanship. At that time, every time he saw him, he had this very weird feeling, empty A thing, a form, is like a person who does not exist at all.

Moreover, he also heard from his master that Uncle Feng is the only one who has understood the true meaning of swordsmanship in the Huashan School for nearly a hundred years, and he is the number one master of the Huashan School.

However, he didn't know what the true meaning of this sword technique was, and he felt very regretful that such a master of swordsmanship was actually a senior of Jianzong.

"But Master Feng has passed away long ago? Why did he suddenly reappear in Fuzhou?"

The figure gradually approached, and his body slowly came out of the shadow bit by bit. Everyone saw that the man was wearing a pair of white boots and a moon white gown. He was tall and tall, He also holds a sword in his left hand. (To be continued.

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