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"Benefactor Jiang, this old monk and many fellows from all walks of life came here just to ask, are the deaths of the heads related to you?"

Jiang Yi shook his head:

"Of course it doesn't matter. Except for Master Kong, I have never met the other sect masters, and we have never met before. There is no reason to kill them."

"Who said you have no reason to kill?"

At this moment, an elder of the Kunlun School came out, glared at Jiang Yi fiercely, and said loudly:

"According to the rumors in the world, you have practiced the method of absorbing energy. It must be for the purpose of improving your cultivation. You will absorb the energy of several masters, and then kill people to silence them."

Jiang Yi sneered, and said frantically:

"Before the masters died, I had already defeated God Lord Tiedan. With the strength of the best in the world, I was invincible enough. Why should I covet the skills of the masters in order to improve my skills, kill them and offend me?" What about the entire martial arts world?"

The elder of the Kunlun faction snorted coldly:

"Even if your martial arts are already invincible in the world, you won't have to look forward to Shu. A demon like you can't do anything."

Seeing that he seemed to believe that Jiang Yi was the murderer, Cheng Shifei couldn't help frowning, and said dissatisfiedly:

"You said that my senior brother killed the person, but do you have evidence? You must know that my senior brother has been in the capital all this time. Did any of you witness him kill the eight heads?"

The elders of the Kunlun School froze when they heard the words, and then said:

"The eight masters gathered by the Taihu Lake to discuss the matter of dealing with him. He must have received the news, and it is better to strike first."

An elder of the Wudang sect also agreed:

"That's right, except for him, the number one master in the world, no one else has the strength to deal with eight masters at the same time, so the murderer must be him."

Master Li Jie has been observing Jiang Yi's expression, seeing that he has remained calm and unhurried, his heart can't help but move slightly.

After all, he and Jiang Yi had been together for a while, and he thought he knew Jiang Yi's personality quite well. If Jiang Yi really did this, he would not deny it outright with his character.

The elders who stopped talking and continued to talk looked at Jiang Yi and asked in a deep voice:

"The eight sect masters all died of being sucked out of their energy. Donor Jiang, may I ask who else in the world would absorb Dafa besides you?"

Jiang Yi nodded:

"If my predictions are not bad, this matter should be the God of Tiedan Hou Zhu's ignorance. He will also absorb Dafa. His strength is extremely strong, and he can also deal with eight masters at the same time."

The elder of the Kunlun faction sneered disdainfully as if he had heard some joke:

"Shen Hou is clearly dead, don't you think it's too stupid for you to blame him?"

Jiang Yi was not angry, but just shook his head:

"No, he didn't die. I fought against him here, and finally let him escape."

The elders of the Kunlun School were still unwilling to believe what Jiang Yi said, and said coldly:

"Who can prove what you said is true?"

"I can prove it."

With a clear and gentle voice, a large sedan chair flew in from the gate of Hulong Villa.

The dark fragrance is floating, and the petals are flying.

Four tall and beautiful women in plain white dresses carried a big sedan chair, and performed superb lightness skills, slowly flying over the heads of many martial arts masters, and landed not far from Jiang Yi and the others.

Then, the curtain of the sedan chair was raised by a slender and white hand, revealing a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes sitting in the sedan chair.

Someone recognized the identity of the young man and said in surprise:

"This is... Young Master Wuhen."

"It turned out to be Mr. Wuhen. He hasn't appeared in the Jianghu for more than ten years. I didn't expect him to come today."

Seeing Mr. Wuhen's incomparably handsome face, several female knights in the rivers and lakes couldn't help being moved, and their eyes showed a strange look.

251 God Appears

When Jiang Yi confronted many martial arts masters, Haitang and Duan Tianya had been watching on the stone steps not far away, and didn't want to participate in it.

Seeing Mr. Wuhen at this moment, Haitang couldn't help but her face was filled with joy, she quickly used her lightness kung fu, flitted to the front of the sedan chair, bowed to salute, and asked:

"Master, why are you here?"

Although Mr. Wuhen is more than 40 years old, he still maintains his more than 20-year-old appearance, looking extremely young and handsome.He had no intention of getting out of the sedan chair at all, but sat in the very clean sedan chair, opened the paper fan in his hand with a swish, and fanned it lightly, while nodding to his disciples, he said with a gentle smile:

"Haitang, don't come here without any problems. My purpose here is to prove Mr. Jiang's innocence and expose Zhu Wushi's true face."

As Young Master Wuhen said, he looked at Jiang Yi and Jie Jie and the others, and said:

"I believe that the eight masters were not killed by Mr. Jiang, but by the hands of Zhu Wushi. Two days ago, he visited me in my seclusion and made a surprise attack during the conversation, trying to absorb My skills were finally trapped by my Qimen Dunjia technique, and I escaped with my life."

As he said that, he coughed a few times, his face became paler and paler, obviously he was seriously injured when he fought against Zhu Wushi.

Seeing that weak and sickly appearance, the hearts of several young female warriors in the field were almost broken, and they wished they could step forward to hold him in their arms and take good care of him.

Haitang has studied with Mr. Wuhen for many years, and has a strong resistance to his handsomeness, but she can't believe Mr. Wuhen's words, so she frowned and asked:

"Master, foster father, did he really attack you?"

Young Master Wuhen nodded slightly: