Shaolin side, because of Xiao Feng's reason, for a time, everyone once again focused on the hidden person.

Abbot Zhixin turned his head and looked at Xiao Xuan.

"Please forgive me, benefactor Xiao!"

Xiao Xuan felt relieved when he heard Abbot Zhixin's words.

I know I'm off the hook.

But if you want to really get rid of all your suspicions, you still need to find out the people hidden in the dark.

Xiao Feng looked at the king of Wu standing in the crowd. There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill the traitor now.

But in the end, Xiao Feng held back.

"Damn... I'll let you live a few more days!"

Similarly, King Wu has been paying close attention to Xiao Feng.

Seeing that Xiao Feng once again solved the crisis in a few words, he was also full of ruthlessness.

"Hateful... Count your life good, this let you wash away!"

Thinking of this, King Wu looked at Shaolin, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

"It's just a bunch of useless rubbish!"

Night

In the main hall, abbot Zhixin and other Shaolin monks gather here.

Compared with the daytime, there are more two gaunt monks inside.

Abbot Zhixin explained in detail Xiao Xuan and Xiao Feng's inference during the day. He looked at the two eminent monks and asked, "two elders, I don't know how you look at this problem."

One of the eminent monks sighed, "Amitabha..."

"I didn't expect that elder martial brother kongjian had not come out of the shadow of that year!"

"Good, good..."

Another eminent monk also said with regret, "Xiao Feng infers that there should not be a big gap. It is estimated that the death of kongjian is related to Ouyang's descendants in nine cases out of ten."

After hearing this, master Zhixin changed his face slightly and asked, "elder, do you know this?"

Everyone's eyes immediately all looked at the two eminent monks in the field.

One of the eminent monks nodded, "that's right... We knew that at that time!"

"In fact, there's nothing wrong with kongjian, but kongjian can't pass the pass in his heart all the time, so he has been shut up in Houshan stone room."

"It's not so much seclusion as self confinement!"

After hearing this, all the people in the hall were silent.

The first two eminent monks have confirmed Xiao Xuan's words. Nine out of ten, master kongjian's death is related to Ouyang's descendants.

Midnight

In a five-star hotel not far from Shaolin, a dark shadow fell from the sky and fell on the top of the hotel.

After they left Shaolin, they came to the city.

Mo Wuhai and Luo Jianshu were seriously injured, so they didn't leave in a hurry after they left Shaolin.

So he stayed in this hotel and planned to use Gong to adjust his interest for one night before leaving tomorrow.

Midnight, dead of night!

The shadow is just like a ghost, standing in front of a door, holding a magnetic card to easily brush open the door, followed the figure quietly into the room.

Killing in silence!

At the moment, sitting in a luxury suite, Luo Jianshu and Mo Wuhai never dreamed that someone would dare to attack the elite of Shushan.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the disciples who came with them died in the hands of the man in black.

A moment later, a figure walked into the private room.

The two men in the room didn't seem to notice it at all.

The visitor looked at the door in front of him and walked over with a sneer.

Mo Wuhai in the room suddenly felt tight, as if he felt a dangerous killing attack on him.

However, in his reaction to the moment, the door has been pushed from the outside.

Then a piece of poison shot at him.

"Who?"

Looking at the man in black suddenly attacking, Mo Wuhai could not help losing his color and roaring. At the same time, his whole breath burst out, forming a force of Qi outside his body, as if he wanted to stop the poisonous needle flying.

However, what shocked him was that just as he blocked the poison needle, a cold light flew over his face and directly pierced his throat.

Everything happened so fast that he didn't get a chance to react at all. The man in black had already been assassinated successfully.

Looking at Mo Wuhai who slowly fell on the bed, the man in black sneered, turned and rushed out.

On the other side of the room, Luo Jianshu felt the sudden explosion of two terrible breath in the next room, and was awakened instantly.

"Who?"

"No, there are killers!"

Suddenly, Luo Jianshu, who had been reacting, rushed out with his sword.

Just, let him never dream of hand, as a big round man strong Mo Wuhai did not resist each other's move.

At the moment when Luo Jianshu rushed out, a dark shadow rushed out of the compartment and chopped him with a sword.

In the face of the murderous spirit of the peerless strong, Luo Jianshu looks at the sword in horror.

"Damn asshole... Who the hell are you?"

In a moment of life and death, Luo Jianshu resisted the past with his sword.

Bang!

The long sword is cut down and fiercely cleaved on the long sword in the hand of Luo Jianshu.

It's a huge force that blows it away.

When he reacted, the man in black on the opposite side had stabbed him.

In desperation, Luo Jianshu looks at the stabbed sword in horror and screams in a daze.

"Don't..."

Puff

The sword went straight through his neck!

Looking at the face unwilling to lose the breath of Luo Jianshu, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and his figure disappeared from the window.

The next morning, until the hotel attendant cleaned the room, it was found that all the disciples of Shushan died in the room.

More than a dozen people died overnight. How can we conceal such a major event.

In particular, people have special identities. The MSS branch stationed here immediately took over the case.

When they found out that it was the leader of Shushan and the elite disciples of the school who died, the members of the MSS branch were stupid for a while.

A few minutes later, Xiao Feng in Shaolin received a call from MSS command center.

"What... All the people in Shushan died in the hotel room last night!"

"OK... I see..."

Xiao Feng received the call and felt that he couldn't believe it.

As soon as Shu mountain left, it was poisoned.

Who in the world has such a deep hatred with Shu mountain!

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng turned and walked into his room.

In the room, Qiongyao has been living in the room since she came back with Xiao Feng.

Seeing Xiao Feng coming, Qiongyao stood up and said, "elder martial brother Xiao, you look dignified. What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "elder martial sister Qiongyao, let me tell you a piece of sad news... Yesterday, after the leader Luo left, he lived in a hotel in the city. He didn't want to be killed last night!"

"What... How could that be?"

"How is that possible?"

When Qiongyao heard that all the people in Shushan had been killed, she turned pale and sat down numbly.

Tears in my eyes are like broken pearls.

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