The Sichuan character on Beihe's eyebrows became more and more obvious, and there was nothing to hide his dissatisfaction.

"Is there anything else with Senior Brother Yan Jun?"

I just listened to him ask coldly.

Hearing this, Yan Jun took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Regarding Yan Hong's matter, they had been waiting for the three of Beihe for a month, but they didn't expect that after the three of them came back this time, the Beihe in front of them would have to make them wait for another night, and his inner feelings can be imagined.

But when he thought of the entire Lanshan Sect, only this Beihe and his master Lu Hou could be competent for this, he spat out again, and at the same time spit out the anger in his heart. I saw him looking at Beihe Road: "It's okay, junior brother have a good rest!"

With that, he withdrew his palm from the crack in the door.

Beihe glanced at the man and closed the door to the attic.

I saw him pout, turned to look at the foolish junior brother, and said, "Go!"

Hearing this, Mo finally got up, and then walked towards the door on the side, now it was his turn to take a good rest.

And it was only more than ten breaths after Mo Du entered the door, and Beihe heard a thunderous snoring sound from the door.

He walked to the place in front of Modu, and sat down with his robe in his hand. The only reason why he asked Yan Jun outside the door to wait for another night was to let the foolish junior brother have a good rest.

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As for the reason why Yan Jun was willing to wait for him, it was because he was the best person in the entire Lanshan Sect except for Lu Hou.

At night, there is silence.

......

As soon as the morning of the second day arrived, the first rays of morning light appeared at the end of the sea of clouds, and the door of Modu's room creaked open.

The burly foolish junior brother twisted his neck, made a few crisp sounds, and smiled when he saw Bei He sitting on the chair.

Beihe just nodded, got up and walked out of the attic.

Most of the people who practice martial arts have one meal a day, and when he went out this time, in addition to going to find Yan Jun to give his master an autopsy, he also shouldered the task of bringing back food to Lu Hou and the foolish disciples.

However, when he pushed the door open, he saw a lean back.

Beihe recognized it at a glance, and this back was Yan Jun.

At this moment, Yan Jun also turned around, and the bloodshot in his eyes was even more than yesterday, but he didn't expect this person to wait outside the attic all night.

"Please!"

After seeing him, Yan Jun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

In this regard, Beihe smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly said that this Yan Jun is a filial person. However, this person is willing to wait, which is also something he can't do, and he doesn't have any guilt in his heart. So he arched his hand and walked ahead first.

The two of them were quite fast, and followed the cliff path they had walked yesterday to return to the five-way intersection of the bluestone street.

This time, the two of them walked along the middle road towards the top of the mountain, and after a long time of incense, they came to a wooden hall that was much taller and grander than the attic where Lu Hou was.

The wooden hall looked unusually bleak and cold, and dozens of figures stood on the steps outside the hall, making way for the middle way. These people are all dressed in linen and filial piety, which makes the atmosphere extremely solemn.

Bei He knew that most of these people were the disciples of Elder Yan Hong, and they would naturally be sent to the end of their master's death.

"Coming, coming......"

As the two of them walked through the stone steps in the crowd, a cacophony rang out from the silent crowd.

"Huh!"

Regarding these people's discussions, Yan Jun turned around abruptly.

Facing his bloodshot eyes, dozens of people immediately shut up, and for a while, they could hear a needle drop here and there. This alone is enough to see the status and prestige of Yan Jun, the senior brother, in the hearts of these people.

Seeing that no one dared to talk to each other, Yan Jun turned around and quickly entered the main hall with Beihe.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Beihe saw that there was a wooden platform in the main hall, and there was a slightly arched white cloth on the high platform.

When I got closer, it turned out to be a corpse on the high platform, covered with a white cloth, and only my face was revealed.

This is an old man in his fifties, and now his mouth is slightly open, his eyes are wide open, his eyes are full of anger, and he looks like he is dead.

It's just that his face was pale and he had long since lost his voice.

From the old man's face, Bei He found a sense of familiarity, this was none other than Elder Yan Hong.

Although he was not familiar with Yan Hong, and he didn't even have any intersection, he was still a little embarrassed when he saw Elder Yan Hong's corpse. This is an elder of the Lanshan Sect who has just broken through to the virtual realm, and the death of this person will inevitably shake the entire Lanshan Sect.

Originally, this kind of character died, and it should have been his master Lu Hou who came out for an autopsy, but Lu Hou's frame was well-known in the Lanshan Sect, and no one could invite him except for the sect master.

In addition to this corpse, Beihe also noticed that on a chair on the side of the main hall, there was a burly figure sitting.

This man was a man in his forties, tall and tall, not much better than a fool's junior brother. However, from the bulging muscles all over his body, it can be seen that his strength is extremely terrifying, and it is definitely not something that a fool can compare.

This strong man is Zhao Tianji, the master of the Lanshan Sect's Criminal Law Hall, and he is also one of the Void Realm elders of the Lanshan Sect.

The death of Yan Hong, the newly promoted Void Realm Elder, made this person personally come forward to find out the reason.

Facing this person, Bei He looked at him and arched his hand, "I've seen Elder Zhao." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tianji just nodded and did not speak.

So Bei He retracted his gaze and landed on Elder Yan Hong's corpse again.

At this time, he saw that on both sides of the corpse, there were many black leather bags. The bags were filled with ice cubes to freeze the corpses and prevent them from decomposing. Ice cubes are everywhere in some caves in the back mountains and are easy to find.

But even so, a month had passed, and the corpse of this Elder Yan Hong had emitted a faint stench.

Bei He walked around Elder Yan's corpse, and finally returned to the position where Elder Yan stood in front of the door, and then he glanced around again.

Elder Yan Hong's disciples had already drained the water surrounding this place, and there were several women and children behind him, their faces were full of tears, and they couldn't cry, they should be Elder Yan Hong's family members.

I only heard Beihe say to Yan Jun: "Irrelevant people, you can let them avoid it." ”

"Senior Brother Beihe, there are no outsiders here, please. But Yan Jun raised his hand, indicating that there was no need to avoid it.

Bei He nodded, didn't say anything more, he grabbed the white cloth that covered Elder Yan's corpse and lifted it.

When the entire white cloth was lifted by him, Elder Yan's corpse was revealed.

The moment he saw Elder Yan's corpse, Bei He's eyebrows moved.

Although most of the rest of the people had seen this scene, many of them still let out a burst of exclamations. Especially the families of the women and children, who were crying at this time, and an old woman fainted on the spot and was hurriedly supported.

It's just that although Elder Yan doesn't look abnormal in front of the door, he is covered with blood holes the size of pigeon eggs, from his neck down to his thighs, there are hundreds, and his death is full of misery.

It's no wonder that before Yan Hong died, he showed that kind of dead look.

At this moment, many of Yan Hong's disciples clenched their fists, and their bodies trembled. If they knew about the murderer of the master, they would inevitably break that person's body into pieces.

Beihe looked at the corpse for a moment, and then he reached out, grabbed the corpse's shirt, and tore it to the sides.

With a "hiss", the corpse's clothes were easily torn apart by him, revealing the naked upper body, and he concocted it according to the law, and also tore the corpse's trousers so that he could clearly observe the injuries of the entire corpse.

At this time, he saw those blood holes the size of pigeon eggs, which were actually in the shape of a triangle, and the wounds were extremely peculiar, not like those of ordinary weapons.

He opened the wound with two fingers and looked inside. Then, under the suspicious gaze of Yan Jun and others, the index finger was inserted into the wound, stirring and groping.

This scene just happened to make the old woman who had fainted before, and then woke up from being pinched, and the old woman rolled her eyes and fainted again.

However, Yan Hong's disciples were all watching intently, and they wanted to get a result from the mouth of the Beihe.