Chapter 16 The Sixteenth Chapter The Gentleman on Liang

April 13th, dusk.It was getting dark, and the lights in the hall had already been lit. But the beams are still very dark, the sun can't shine here, and the lights can't shine here. There are many places in the world that will never be bright. So do some people.Could it be that Lu Xiaofeng has become this kind of person, has he no chance to make his mark in his life, and can only hide in the dark like a mouse, avoiding Ximen Chuuxue? Maybe he still has a chance, maybe this action is his only chance, so he must not miss it.But he wasn't sure. Who can be sure to take off that Taoist crown from Shi Yan's head?He couldn't even think of a single person.

Footsteps sounded again in the hall. Although the footsteps of the person walking in front were heavy, the footsteps were still very light.Because the energy and blood of his whole body have penetrated, although he is also a body of flesh and blood, he is already different from others.There is no dross in him. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but put his eyes on the beam, and looked down secretly, a group of Taoist priests in purple clothes and black crowns entered the hall one by one, and the one who walked in the front was the Taoist Mu. He has been with Mu Taoist for many years, until now, he didn't know that the skill of this famous Wudang master is much higher than anyone imagined.

Shi Yan hadn't come yet, the first chair on the main seat was empty, but Taoist Mu could only sit on the second chair. Although he is highly respected and his seniority is extremely respected, when there is a master, he still has to take a backseat. This is the rule of Wudang, and it is also the rule of Jianghu, no one can change it. The hall was brightly lit, and a bell rang outside. Taoist Mu descended to welcome the guests, and the guests came one after another. Everyone's attitude is very serious, Hawkeye Lao Qi and the others have serious expressions, obviously they can't forget what happened during the day today.

The tall and mighty old man also arrived, and his seat was still above the head of the Twelve Links Pier. What is his identity?Why never show up in the rivers and lakes?Why did it suddenly appear at this moment? Lu Xiaofeng kept staring at him, feeling that he should recognize this person, but he just didn't. There are not many chairs in the hall, and there are not many people who are qualified to have a seat here. Many guests came, and those who had no seats had to stand. Tie Jian, Shi Yan, Wang Shidai, Shui Shangfei, Gao Xingkong, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, there are people standing behind them, and everyone is probably waiting to kill them.

Which of these people died once and rose again?Who is Du Tiexin?Who is Guan Tianwu?Who is Mrs. Lou? Lu Xiaofeng is looking for it.Except for Lao DaoHaoZi and QuanLangJun, only Lu XiaoFeng knew about their disguised appearances. Mr. Quanlang has already given Lu Xiaofeng a drawing of each of them after their disguises - in first-class inns, the toilets are always quite large, and besides being convenient, you can also do many things. The dog that Hai Qikuo killed, since it was really a dog, where did Mr. Quanlang go?Is this secret known only to Lu Xiaofeng? He found them quickly, and even the faceless stone crane now had a face.

They were obviously staring at their targets closely, and they rushed over to strike as soon as the lights went out. The only one who has not been dealt with seems to be Mu Taoist. Is it because he has stopped asking about the affairs of the Jianghu for a long time, and the old swordsman has never regarded him as a target at all?Lu Xiaofeng didn't think about it anymore, because at this time his own target also appeared. The real Wudang sect leader wearing the purple gold Taoist crown walked out slowly under the protection of four Taoist boys with law enforcement weapons. This well-known Daoist Shi Yan not only has profound cultivation skills, but also experienced hundreds of battles when he was young. His swordsmanship, internal strength, and self-cultivation are few people can match.But now he looked tired, old, and even a little nervous.

Shi Yan was indeed a little nervous. Facing so many distinguished guests, although he had to greet them with a smile, he felt nervous and irritable in his heart.In the past ten years, this phenomenon has rarely happened to him.He seemed to have an ominous premonition in his heart today, knowing that something unfortunate would happen. "Maybe I should really retire." He thought in his heart, "Go find a quiet and secluded place, build two small wooden houses, and never ask right and wrong in the Jianghu, and never see people in the Jianghu again." It's a pity that so far, these are still fantasies. Whether he can really get out of the grievances and grievances in the world in time in the future, even he himself is not sure. If he can't seize the opportunity, it may be too late.

Whenever he was tense and tired, he would feel the back of his neck stiff and his old migraines would kick in. Especially now, he is still wearing a heavy purple gold Taoist crown, which is pressed on his head like a pot lid. The distinguished guests had all stood up to greet him.Although he knew that they respected him, it was only because he was the head of Wudang. Although he didn't exactly like these people, he couldn't help greeting them with the most charming smile. ——Isn’t this also like acting? ——Since you have been assigned this role, no matter how stiff your neck is or how painful your head is, you must continue to perform well.

The hall is brightly lit.Under the light, both Tie Jian and Wang Shi Pocket were undoubtedly more tired and older than him. In fact, they should have retired and retired, so there was no need to come here. He didn't want to see them, especially Wang Shibao—"He is obviously a narrow-minded person who will take revenge, but he still wants to act like a playboy and cynical." ——And that Bashan Xiaogu who always likes to look in the mirror, he really should open a brothel, why did he want to become a monk? ——Why are so many people in the world unable to do what they really want to do?

The ceremony has already started, and every procedure has been done by Shi Yan countless times, and all the words he said have been said by him countless times.No matter what was going on in his mind, there was never a mistake, and everything seemed to be going smoothly. Then he was about to announce the name of his heir.He looked at some of the most important disciples out of the corner of his eyes, the more hopeful they were, the more nervous they seemed. If the names he announced were not these people, what would their expressions be?How will others react? that must be very interesting.Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

But he quickly restrained himself and was about to carry out the most important part of the ceremony. At this moment, there was an ever-burning lamp in the hall, which suddenly went out. There was a warning sign in his heart immediately, and he knew that his ominous premonition was about to come true. Almost at the same instant, all the seventy-two ever-burning lamps inside and outside the hall suddenly went out. A few sharp winds sounded, and the candles on the incense table in the shrine were also extinguished.The brightly lit hall suddenly became dark. A series of screams suddenly sounded in the darkness, and a stronger sound of wind blew over his head from the beam of the main hall, shaking his Taoist crown, as if the wind was coming from the sleeves of a night walker.When he reached out to support the Taoist crown, the Taoist crown was gone. With a sound of "choking", the Seven Star Sword on his waist was also unsheathed, but he didn't pull it out by himself. Immediately he lifted his body, only feeling a burst of coldness between the ribs under his side, as if being slashed by the edge of a sword. Almost all of this happened at the same instant. Most people don't know what's going on at all, and certainly don't know how to respond. Those shrill screams made this sudden change even more mysterious and terrifying. Among the screams, there seemed to be the voices of top experts like Tie Jian and Wang Shi Pocket. Then I heard Mu Taoist shouting: "Who has a fire book? Quickly light the lamp." His voice was unexpectedly calm, but Shi Yan could hear the meaning of pain in it.Was he also injured? Although it was only a short moment, everyone felt that it seemed very long. When the light finally came on, everyone was even more surprised and frightened.No one can believe what they see with their own eyes, but these things happen to be true—— Tie Jian, Wang Shidai, Bashan Xiaogu, Shuishangfei, Gao Xingkong, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, and several most important disciples of Wudang sect, all fell down in a pool of blood.There was even a sword stuck in Wang Shibao's waist, and the blade had already pierced into his vitals, leaving only the hilt. Taoist Mu also had blood on his body. Although he was also injured, he was still the calmest. "The murderer must still be here. Before the truth is revealed, it's best for everyone to stay here." The situation was very serious, and his tone became very serious: "No matter who walks out of this hall, they can't get rid of the suspicion of the murderer, so don't blame the disciples of our sect, and you will be rude to the distinguished guests." No one dared to walk, no one dared to move.This matter is too serious, and no one wants to be a little bit suspicious. The strange thing is that none of the people who stayed in the hall had weapons on them. Where did the murderous swords come from?Where did you go? Although Shi Yan was not seriously injured, he seemed more sad, angry, and depressed than others. Mu Taoist lowered his voice, and said: "The murderer is definitely more than one person. Once they succeeded, they might have retreated in the darkness just now, but it is impossible for them all to retreat from Wudang." Shi Yan couldn't help but said: "Since everyone has to stay in the hall, who will chase them?" Mu Daoren said: "I'll go." He looked around at the Wudang disciples who were waiting for orders: "I still have to bring some capable people to go." Shi Yan said: "The disciples of this sect, but they are dispatched by the uncle." Taoist Mu left immediately, taking ten people with him, of course all of them were elites from Wudang sect. Watching him leave in a hurry, Shi Yan suddenly showed a strange expression in his eyes. The tall and mighty old man had quietly come up behind him, and said in a deep voice, "It really is." Shi Yan nodded, and suddenly cheered up, saying: "The situation is very serious, I have to feel wronged and wait here for a while, Wugou first led the disciples of his sect, and carried the dead seniors to the Tingzhuyuan, Wu Jing and Wu Se led Disciples go to inspect various places, as long as they find a weapon, report it quickly." The tall and mighty old man said: "You'd better let them search for me first." Shi Yan smiled wryly, "If you want to kill someone, why use a sword?" The old man said: "Then I also want to accompany your uncle to hunt down the murderer." Shi Yan said: "Please." The old man arched his hands, and as soon as he twisted his waist, he shot out like an arrow. Immediately, some people in the group were dissatisfied: "We can't leave, why can he leave?" "Because his identity is different from others." "Who is he?" "He's the..." A commotion drowned out the man's voice, and two purple-clothed Taoists strode in, holding long swords in their hands, which turned out to be the Seven Star Sword of the head of Wudang.But the other treasure he was wearing, the purple gold crown, has flown away like a yellow crane and disappeared without a trace.