"Senior brother, junior brother, why did you leave me like this and leave alone?"

Holding Wei Zhiyang in his arms, Zhang Zhijing's hand trembled and stroked his cheek, and there was no temperature at the place of the tentacle, and he had obviously been dead for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three major sorrows in life are just the loss of a father in a young age, the widow in middle age, and the loss of a son in old age.

Now it's just a year, his mentor Changchun Zhenren, who has been recreated with grace, has passed away, and then the senior brothers who have been traveling together for many years have also died at the hands of Mengyuan Tantra, and now this junior brother who regards himself as his own has been framed by traitors and died here again, Zhang Zhijing only feels that his heart is dead, and his heart is already full of despair.

Seeing the appearance of the master, those disciples and grandchildren also felt the same way, and Gu was crying.

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, Feng Lingzi shook his head with disdain, spread his hands and sneered: "You cry day and night, can you cry the living to death and the dead to cry to life?"

This sentence was like lightning, and when Zhang Zhijing woke up, he raised his head with tears in his eyes, staring at the person in front of him, regardless of the fact that the other party's strength was actually lower than his own, and hurriedly pleaded: "What do you mean by this?"

Kneeling in the muddy water, he didn't have the majesty of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Hmph, your junior brother died so tragically here, don't you want to know the cause of his death?" Pointing to the several cracks on Wei Zhiyang's chest, Feng Lingzi looked annoyed, if these people didn't even know how their junior brother died, then what kind of martial arts and what kind of Tao did they practice?

Zhang Zhijing came to his senses at this time, his fingers rubbed the body of his junior brother, and his face showed a trace of hesitation: "You mean?"

"That's right. Since the murderer killed your junior brother, he will definitely leave traces. All you need to do is search for evidence, and you'll be able to find the murderer. With a wave of his hand, Feng Lingzi immediately stripped Wei Zhiyang naked, revealing his naked and thin body, his limbs were covered with scars, and it was obvious that he was deprived of his mobility by others by strong means during the battle, and there was also a crack in his heart, which was obviously killed by piercing his heart with a sword.

Watching all this, a picture immediately appeared in the minds of the group.

At that time, Wei Zhiyang had just come here because he was depressed, and who expected that suddenly a swordsman would appear in a sneak attack. Carelessly, Wei Zhiyang was immediately cut by the sword qi, and then when he fought the sword duel, he was forced by the opponent's repeated attacks and had no power to escape, but unfortunately his cultivation could not compare to the other party, not only his limbs were wasted, clothes, shoes and hats were scattered all over the place, but blood also splashed everywhere, so that he fell to the ground, and then was pierced through the heart by the opponent's sharp move and died.

"However, who in this world has such outstanding swordsmanship?"

Thinking about the evidence they had discovered, Zhang Zhijing pondered hard about which master in this northern land had such a powerful swordsmanship.

At this time, although their Quanzhen Sect is in difficulty, but after all, it is also a big faction, and the swordsmanship taught in the sect is naturally among the top, Wei Zhiyang is also an extraordinary person, there are only a few people who can beat him, and if they are capable of swordsmanship, they can be even rarer.

Feng Lingzi was puzzled when he saw everyone, so he felt a little curious: "Could it be that the Mongolian army did it?"

"I have always been familiar with the Mongolian masters, the masters in the army are generally based on long knives and spears, and they pay the most attention to opening and closing, sweeping thousands of troops, and the injuries they cause cannot be so small and fatal, most of them are mainly pulling, cracks, and Tantra is also mostly based on fist and foot kung fu, if you want to find a swordsmanship that can defeat Wei Zhiyang, I am afraid that there is no. Shaking his head, Zhang Zhijing didn't dare to make a presumptuous assertion.

"I'm in a poor and remote place, where do I know any kendo masters. Seeing the other party's pleading gaze, Feng Lingzi shook his head and replied, "But your junior brother died at the hands of a kendo master, there is no doubt about it. ”

When the master was away, I taught him scriptures, taught him martial arts, and even instructed him how to practice. But now, he's dead! Right here, you're going to let me do nothing and let the murderer go like this?" his eyes were scarlet, and he felt grief, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"So what?"

Slapping away the wrist that was grabbing the placket of his clothes, Feng Lingzi gasped for breath, with anger in his brows.

At that moment, he felt the feeling of suffocation, and almost thought he was going to die.

Kind-hearted but treated like this, Feng Lingzi also seemed to be angry, and shouted in a low voice: "If you cherish your junior brother, then go to take revenge, what are you doing against me?"

"I'm sorry. It's me who is abrupt. Barely smiling, Zhang Zhijing looked vicissitudes, but in just a moment, he felt that he was much older, and even the black hair was mottled with white hair, which made people look at it with a sense of twilight.

"Alas, if you want to find out the murderer, you might as well go and beg Xiao Feng, who is now in charge of Taiyuan City, with her fair temperament, she will definitely send someone to administer justice. ”

Seeing that the group of people was dazed, Feng Lingzi also felt that he seemed to be talking too much, so he opened his mouth and said, wanting to provide a reliable way for a few people. "And I heard that this person has a maid called Xiao Yue, this person is very powerful, he is a strong man in the Danding Realm, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he once beheaded the old minister Yan with a sword in public and escaped safely, and he killed nearly a thousand people in Yushe City, and he was extremely powerful. If she made a move, the so-called murderer must not be able to escape. ”

Obviously, in his eyes, in the Chifeng Army, except for Xiao Feng, there are only a few people who can have combat power.

"Xiao Yue?"

With a slight movement in his throat, Zhang Zhijing was suddenly frightened, and his two eyes looked at Feng Lingzi in a daze, with surprise.

Feng Lingzi immediately bowed his head, and persuaded quite intimately: "That's right, it's Xiao Yue." I heard that this person has recently returned to the command of the Red Phoenix Army and is responsible for the security of the city, and he is a rare and capable member. It's just that this person has a strong temperament, is not close to human feelings, and has a hard-hearted heart, and he will not spare anyone who finds that there are traitors and evil people who cause trouble. So if you want to go and ask her for help, remember to be careful not to anger her. ”

After all, he had also met with Xiao Yue a few times, so as not to anger the other party because of his words and deeds, so he kindly persuaded a few words, as for whether the other party is willing to accept it, it depends on the thoughts of the Taoist priests!

"I see. ”

Whispering back, Zhang Zhijing was no longer interested, and he instructed his disciples to gather Wei Zhiyang's body, prepare to transport it back to Guanzhong, and bury it in accordance with the rules of the Quanzhen Sect.

Now that death is great, since he can't avenge his junior brother, it is impossible for him to let his junior brother's corpse be in the wilderness and become food for beasts.

Unconsciously, a round of red sun has been covered by clouds, making the sky much gloomy, and a cold wind suddenly swept by, making people feel even more cold.

In this cold place, everyone felt that the cold in their bodies and bones was getting thicker and thicker, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not get rid of it, but it became thicker and thicker, and it became more and more intense, until they felt suffocated, painful, and sad, and when would this cold and biting winter be over?

............

"Someone from the Quanzhen Sect died?

Raising his head, Xiao Feng looked away from a kind of copywriting on the desk to look at Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue replied: "It's Wei Zhiyang!"

"It's actually Wei Zhiyang? Why didn't those Taoist priests tell me?" Letting go of the brush, Xiao Yue's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, she was also surprised when she heard the news, after all, the Quanzhen Sect was also the former overlord of the north, as the so-called hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, even if it could not be compared with Meng Yuan and the Southern Song Dynasty, but it was not something that ordinary local tyrants and inferior gentry could resist.

It's her Red Phoenix Army, if there is no Xiao Feng in charge, I'm afraid that I won't be able to fight against this Quanzhen Sect that seems to be only thirty or forty people.

There is no other reason, it is all because there are too few masters in the army who can be said to be superb in cultivation, and at present, they are barely considered masters, and only Xiao Yue, Xiao Xing and Zhang Shijie are the three of them, as for Jiang Li, Wu Qing, Tie Xin, Xue Leng, the loyal and brave four generals and Wang Yunde, although they can take charge alone, but they obviously can't support the overall situation, and the second is Zhao Zhi, Yang Hui and Yan Yue of the General Staff Department and a few people from the Standing Committee of the Central Committee of the Chinese Sect, and if they don't have the help of guns, it would be a complete fool's dream if they want to fight against stronger people.

And the surviving people of the Quanzhen Sect are basically in the same position as the four loyal and brave generals and others, as for Zhang Zhijing, Wei Zhiyang, Wang Zhitan, and Qi Zhicheng, the four are also on par with the Xiao sisters, and they are old and experienced, if they really fight, the Red Phoenix Army may not be the opponent.

It is precisely for this reason that after the Quanzhen Sect entered Taiyuan City, Xiao Feng has always ordered his subordinates to pay attention to the movements of the Quanzhen Sect, so as not to harm the overall situation of the entire Red Phoenix Army instead of these sudden changes.

"I also heard from nearby pilgrims about what I found out. With a slight bow, Xiao Yue asked again: "It's just that the lord, since someone has died in the other party's view, do I need to express it a little?"

"If it is an ordinary Taoist priest, it may be enough to send one or two messengers, but since it is Wei Zhiyang who died, then in order to show respect, I am afraid that I should go in person. After a moment of silence, Xiao Feng stood up from his seat, and immediately let Xiao Yue accompany him and walked towards the Baiyun Temple.

After all, the power of the Quanzhen Sect still exists, and she can't afford to disgust the other party because of some unwarranted behavior.

And before this, she was really harsh in some aspects, but it was just relying on the fact that she had been reprimanded as an elder brought by the true inheritance of Changchun Zhenren, if she was the leader of a party, then she still needed to keep a lot of etiquette, so as not to make people feel arrogant and arrogant, and no one in her eyes.

The two of them have cultivated to a high level, but they have already come to the Baiyun Temple.

At this moment, the Baiyun Temple has been draped in white veil, there is a coffin in the lobby, there is a person lying on it is Wei Zhiyang, there is a copper furnace on this coffin, the copper furnace is full of incense candles, there are occasional fireworks flickering on the candle, and there are wisps of clouds and smoke circling, gathered together for a while, and then it was blown away by the breeze, with the mournful suona and piccolo next to it, it was really sad to hear it, and it was tearful to see it.

Before she could move, there were already three people in the lobby, it was Zhang Zhijing, Wang Zhitan, and Qi Zhicheng, after they saw Xiao Feng, they immediately bowed down: "It turned out that Commander Xiao came to visit, and I have never come to greet and hope to forgive my sins." ”

"Alas. I am busy with business, and I have never heard of the death of an immortal in your faction, which is really negligence. I hope you don't have to take it to heart!"

After taking a wisp of incense, Xiao Feng also walked to the copper furnace and bowed a few times, and then sat down with everyone in the lobby, but he was a little puzzled: "It's just that there is a question below, what is the reason why Wei Zhiyang actually died here?" After all, I saw him for a day and knew that this person was in good health and had no old problems, so it should not be an injury or illness. Could it be that there are ghosts who are haunting them?"

"It's also a disaster in my faction, when my junior brother practiced last night, because of the restlessness in his heart, so that his heart suddenly rose, and he took over and let that true qi go away and incorporate it into his heart, this time the heart was destroyed, and when we found out, the junior brother had already passed away. We have no choice but to accept this fact!" Zhang Zhijing shook his head again and again, and his hair was much paler, and even his cheeks were tired.

On the one hand, he had to maintain the inheritance of the Quanzhen Sect, and on the other hand, he had to deal with the pressure of the Red Phoenix Army and the Mongols, which really pressed him in a dilemma, so he could only barely drag it out.

Although Xiao Feng felt a little incredible, but the practice of martial arts had always been like this, she had no choice but to believe it suspiciously, "So that's the case!"

"That's right. It's just that I bothered Commander Xiao to give up his official duties and come to pay homage, so I thank you for it. Standing up with a chair, Zhang Zhijing suddenly felt that this was unusually heavy, and the heaviness made him even wonder if he was carrying a layer of mountains on his back, but when facing Xiao Feng, he had no choice but to force himself to stand up straight, and said goodbye: "It's just that there are too many things in my faction, and I ask Commander Xiao to forgive me for leaving." ”

"I see. Then I'll leave. ”

Gently bowing his head, Xiao Feng knew that the other party was not willing to entertain him when he heard the other party's words.

After all, he had persecuted the other party so much a few days ago, and as the leader of a faction, Zhang Zhijing naturally did not treat him very well.

When she got up and was about to leave the Baiyun Temple, Xiao Yue also followed by her step, just as the two of them were about to walk out of the Baiyun Temple, they suddenly heard a verdant child's voice next to her.

"She's the murderer. ”

"Who?"

Surprised for a moment, Xiao Feng immediately turned his head, and saw a little boy with bright eyes and bright teeth pointing at him in the courtyard in the distance, with anger in his eyes for some reason.

At this moment, a Taoist priest walked out from the side, hugged the child whole, and covered his mouth, and then stepped into the side room, and the door closed with a "snap", which made people confused.

"Murderer?"

Xiao Feng felt strange, and suddenly swept his sideways glance over the group of Quanzhen Sect Taoist priests who were busy, but found that those Taoist priests quickly turned around after noticing that they were being watched by Xiao Feng, and even some people had resentment, chagrin, sadness and many other expressions on their faces, although they quickly turned their heads, but they did not avoid Xiao Feng's gaze at all, and were looked at one by one.

"What's wrong with my sister?"

Seeing Xiao Feng stop, Xiao Yue immediately asked.

"You say, who is the murderer?" lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, Xiao Feng suddenly asked.

Xiao Yue couldn't help but feel confused: "Murderer, do you mean that someone is dead again?"

"No, maybe the man was already dead, but someone had killed him. His eyebrows froze, but Xiao Feng swept past the courtyard and landed straight on the place where Wei Zhiyang's body was covered by a cloud of smoke.

Xiao Yue immediately became nervous and asked in a low voice, "Sister, since that's the case, do you want me to ask?"

Since Wei Zhiyang was killed, why did Zhang Zhijing say that he died while practicing?

"Nope. It is not a good thing to offend them at this time. With doubts, Xiao Feng immediately whispered to Xiao Yue: "It's just that after you go back, you secretly send spies to investigate here, I suspect that there must be some secrets hidden in Wei Zhiyang's death." ”

"I see!"

The jaw head replied, Xiao Yue remembered this matter, in case this Quanzhen Sect really hid some mysteries, it was not something they could resist. (To be continued.) )