"Hmph!" Murong Wushuang snorted coldly, and said hello to Su Jian.

"You can enjoy the light and come to the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, so that my Ten Thousand Swords Hall shines, Bai also feels very honored, since everyone is here, then let's get straight to the point!" Bai Xiangting first said a few polite words, and then changed the conversation and said, "Recently, there has been a shocking change in the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, I think you have heard of it!"

"Of course, otherwise, how could Bai Daxia sit on the throne of the first golden chair of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall?" Murong Wushuang snorted coldly, he was obviously not in a good mood, and it was inevitable that he would speak more directly.

"Alas, when it comes to the eldest brother Bai Wanjian, Bai is really painful," Bai Xiangting glanced at Murong Wushuang, without the slightest intention of blaming, but said with a sad look on his face, "The eldest brother died young, and all six members of the family were killed, it is really the biggest bloody case in the hundred years of my Wanjian Hall!"

"The little girl is wondering, how did the Bai Hall Master die because of his martial arts?" Chun Qimeng suddenly asked softly, "What's even more strange is that the Bai Wanjian family was wiped out, why are the second hall master and the third master all safe and sound?"

"That must be a big conspiracy that has been planned for a long time," Bai Xiangting said angrily, "Otherwise, the murderer would not have been able to kill him overnight!"

"Just three days ago, on the night of the dark and windy moon, the eighteen masters guarding the treasure house suddenly rioted, not only took advantage of the chaos to rob the Sword Pavilion Wenling, but also someone wiped out all the big brother Bai's family!

"The murderer is obviously coming for my eldest brother's family and Jin Ling, so the others have not suffered any accidents!"

"I heard that the treasure house of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall has a total of eighteen strong iron gates, and each iron gate is guarded by a first-class master in the martial arts. To break through these eighteen lines of defense, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!Not to mention that the masters guarding the gate are all loyal to the White Hall Master, how could they suddenly rebel?" Chun Qimeng seemed to be the most curious about this matter, and asked very carefully.

Even Su Jian had to admire the depth of this woman's scheming, obviously getting the Sword Pavilion to hear the bell, facing the Baixiang Pavilion, she was still calm.

I saw her sitting in the light, and her skin was better than snow, white jade-like smooth and crystalline, and the whole person was smiling and charming!

Murong Wushuang's eyes were a little stupid when he looked at Chun Qimeng!

"Spring girl, this is exactly what the White Hall Master said, the murderer must have contacted these people in advance, and once the time is ripe, he will decisively rebel, open the treasure house and rob the golden bell," Lu Fengming, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, explaining for Bai Xiangting.

"Aren't they loyal to Bai Wanjian, and being bribed is also called loyalty?" Murong Wushuang snorted coldly.

"Haha! Murong Gongzi thought about it carefully, even if a loyal subordinate was, if he had a handle in the hands of the murderer, or had already been threatened by the murderer's life, how many of them could not be shaken?" Lu Fengming said with a smile, "So, according to Bai Daxia's guess, the murderer must have the means to reach the heavens and the terrifying force to do this." ”

"Since the murderer was able to induce the eighteen gatekeepers to rebel, after Zhao Bafang captured the golden bell, why did he let it go?" asked Chun Qimeng again.

"Miss Chun's good question," Bai Xiangting nodded and said, "That's just because the murderer found out that the Sword Pavilion Wenling was fake, so he let Zhao Bafang escape! ”

"The murderer obviously didn't know this secret in advance, so he was angry with Big Brother Bai and wanted to force him to tell the whereabouts of the real Sword Pavilion Wenling, but it didn't work, so he was angry and wiped out Big Brother Bai's family!"

"You may not know that I don't have the surname Bai in the next book, but only because I received the grace of my eldest brother Bai Wanjian to save my life, I changed my surname to Bai, and regarded my eldest brother as my own close relatives and flesh and blood, and reborn my parents, so the hatred of the eldest brother, Bai Mou will vowed to be avenged even if he threw his head and spilled blood!"

Bai Xiangting said, his grief and indignation were overflowing!

His fists clenched so loudly that it seemed that if the murderer was in front of him, he would immediately rush to fight with him.

"Since the White Hall Master knows that what is lost is just a fake Sword Pavilion Wenling, why did he mobilize the people to summon me to come to the Ten Thousand Sword Hall?" Murong Wushuang frowned dissatisfiedly and said coldly.

"Although they were just two fake bells, it took the last bit of effort of Master Yu Luzi, so I, Wanjiantang, am fighting for my life, and I want to chase them back!" As soon as Bai Xiangting's words came out, everyone present was shocked!

Because although his words are not much, they reveal a lot of information!

First of all, Yu Luzi is a young sword-casting master who became famous twenty years ago, and then suddenly disappeared, but he didn't expect to fall into the Ten Thousand Swords Hall!

In the next information, even Su Jian and Chun Qimeng, who had always behaved coldly and calmly, were quite surprised.

Of course, Su Jian knew that the fake Sword Pavilion Wenling had fallen into the hands of Chunqi Meng.

I thought it was just a pretended gesture by the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, but I thought that two Sword Pavilion Wen Ling was lost!

Chun Qimeng was even more surprised, she only heard the story of Zhao Bafang from Hua Zizi's mouth.

But he didn't expect that there was another gatekeeper who also escaped from Wanjian Hall with another fake Sword Pavilion Wenling?

"But I don't know who is the other gatekeeper who fled with the bell besides Zhao Bafang?What is the difference in power between these two golden bells?"

Zhao Bafang is now the only master who knows that he runs away with the bell.

Who is the other one? But no one knows.

"His name is He Chong, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him 'a crane rushing to the sky,'" Bai Xiangting said.

A crane soaring into the sky? That is not inferior to the top master of the clouds in terms of light skills!

If this person escapes, it will really be difficult to find his whereabouts!

"Everyone knows that Zhao Bafang is dead, and his body was found in a mass grave, and the golden bell in the hands of the traitor must have fallen into the hands of someone here. Although that golden bell is not as powerful as the other one, please also return it on the thin surface of Wanjian Hall, Bai Mou will definitely thank you on behalf of Wanjian Hall!" Bai Xiangting said very politely.

Although his words were polite, he still had an extremely resolute attitude!

The atmosphere at the scene was a little frozen for a while, but no one stood up and admitted that they had been heard by the Sword Pavilion.

Moreover, Bai Xiangting has said so much, but there are still a lot of mysteries to be solved.

"Hall Master Bai, since what is hidden in the treasure house is nothing more than two fake bells, then presumably the real Sword Pavilion Wenling must still be in the Ten Thousand Swords Hall?"

This question is very concerned about everyone, and everyone has a vague premonition in their hearts, but they really want to be answered by Bai Xiangting in person.

"Ahem, I'll tell you," Bai Xiangting sighed upward, "Those two fake bells are the treasure of my Ten Thousand Swords Hall, the real golden bells, which were lost five years ago, which is one of the reasons why we are in a hurry to find those two false bells." "I want to talk about "Dianhua Jianghu" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~