Early in the morning, the sun rises.

On the Qingcheng Mountain Road, a figure was galloping.

Ma Lan buried her head, thinking about the words in her mind for a while.

I don’t know why the adult behind me wanted to deal with Du Wenxing. Although Du Wenxing is good, for the sake of his life, the adult’s orders must not be disobeyed, and all this can be pushed to Hong Renhu.

A quarter of an hour later, in the quiet room, Wang Wenqing, who was doing morning class, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Come in."

A Taoist boy outside the door was about to knock on the door, but when he heard this, he pushed the door in. "The head of the sect, there was a man named Ma Lan asking for a visit, saying that there was news from Du Wenxing to report to the head."

Wang Wenqing frowned, "Du Wenxing? Isn't this guy thinking about facing the cliff?"

"Take him here."

After a while, the Taoist boy took a man to turn around, and it was Ma Lan.

"Little Ma Lan, I have met Taoist Priest Qingcheng." Ma Lan gave a respectful salute. The man opposite was not only a tycoon from the world, but also a Taoist official who had been enthroned by the court.

"No gift, do you say you have news about Du Wenxing?"

"Yes, Taoist priest, I saw Mr. Du and the underworld figure Ma Sancai together last night, and they later entered a manor outside Duyan City together."

"How did you know Du Wenxing, and since you know they have entered the manor, you must have followed them?"

Ma Lan was prepared and replied: "The boy had helped Mr. Du to do purchasing before. As for why he followed them, it was just that the boy was surprised that the disciples of Qingcheng Sect had mixed up with the underworld, so he came to report to the Taoist priest because of this."

Wang Wenqing nodded as usual, "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, kid knows this."

"Okay, thank you for letting me know."

"That kid won't bother the Taoist priest."

Seeing Ma Lan leave, Wang Wenqing stood up and attracted a Taoist boy and asked, "Where is Haocheng's disciple?"

"I went to the mountains to practice."

Wang Wenqing nodded with satisfaction. This disciple seemed to be working harder recently.

...

On the back mountain, when Sun Haocheng pressed the opponent's shoulder with a palm, he suddenly stopped and jumped backwards to three meters away.

The girl wrinkled her delicate and perky nose, "I don't want you to give in."

Sun Haocheng touched his head, "Junior Sister Yu'er, I'm not my senior brother, I'll give in to you. It's because Junior Sister Yu'er's swordsmanship is too sharp. If the senior brother presses his palm, it's probably because his belly will hurt for a week!"

Hu Yuer smiled like spring flowers blooming, making Sun Haocheng stunned.

"Senior Brother Sun doesn't need to say it's nice. Press your palm down. Can I still swing this sword from junior sister?"

Sun Haocheng giggled foolishly, looking dumb.

"By the way, Senior Brother Sun, I heard that Brother Du was punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes. Do you know what's going on?"

"Oh, I heard that Brother Du made a big mistake when he went to Chengdu Prefecture to do business. I didn't say what kind of master it was, but I also asked the master for love. Unfortunately, it was useless! The master didn't let me see Brother Du, and I don't know why the master just didn't like Brother Du!"

Hu Yuer's eyes flashed, and she said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

"Don't, if I'm disobedient, I'm afraid that my master will take his anger against Brother Du again, and I will have to punish him more at that time. Moreover, Master Yu Honghai has already asked Brother Du for love. Master Du's mistakes before the competition and will be able to go down the mountain soon."

"That's good." Hu Yuer patted her little hands.

...

"What, Du Wenxing and Ma Sancai got together? How could it be, how could they know each other?"

When Yu Honghai heard the message from Wang Wenqing, he was shocked. Yu Rendong, who was beside him, was gloating, "This kid is indeed not a good person."

"The senior brother of the sect asked me to take people down the mountain and bring Du Wenxing back for a question?"

"Okay, go and reply to the senior brother of the sect, I'll go down the mountain right away."

After sending the Taoist boy away, Yu Honghai turned around and said, "You two are ready and go down the mountain with me."

...

Outside Duyan City, in Ma Sancai's manor.

Du Wenxing stood with his knife in his arms, looked at the sun, wondering, "Why don't there even be someone to serve? Isn't it a way to treat guests?"

It’s not that Du Wenxing loves face and wants to enjoy it, but that he thinks that with Ma Sancai’s old way of dealing with people, such a bad thing should not have happened.

Bei Ming swept away the sweat, dust and dirt on his body and clothes.

At this time, the gate of the yard was suddenly knocked open, and a black-faced man rushed in with a group of people, "Thief, you are still here, take my life!"

Du Wenxing was stunned. He had seen this black-faced man last night. He seemed to be a small leader under Ma Sancai, but why...

Before he could think too much, the other party had already arrived. Du Wenxing showed his sword and wandered around the crowd like a dragon.

There was only a tingling sound, and the black-faced man and his weapons fell all over the ground.

Du Wenxing turned his back and pinched the black-faced man's neck with his left hand. His five fingers were like iron pliers. He lifted it up with one hand. The crowd of Zhuang Ding immediately took a breath.

This black-faced man was 1.8 meters tall and weighed nearly 250 kilograms. He was actually lifted up by a person who looked thinner than him. This strong contrast was even more shocking than Du Wenxing's knockout of their weapons!

"Tell me, what happened?" Du Wenxing asked with one hand holding the big man and facing Zhuang Dings.

The monks looked at each other. They were just brought by the big man and didn't know what was going on.

The man who was holding Du Wenxing's hand spoke, "Du, the surname Du, don't pretend to be innocent, have you killed my eldest brother?"

Your elder brother?

Ma Sancai!?

"Wait, do you think Ma San is dead?!" Du Wenxing asked in shock.

"You guys are pretending, you must have done it." The black-faced man's face turned darker and his face was full of anger. This person was loyal to Ma Sancai, and his attitude did not soften at all because he fell into Du Wenxing's hands.

"Shut up, what will I do to kill your elder brother?"

Du Wenxing frowned and put the big man down. With a wave of his left hand, a very thin black silk thread shot out, sucking the scabbard placed beside him.

After returning to the knife and putting it into the sheath, Du Wenxing tied Qiuyue carefully to his back, and then he said to the man who was stunned by the sudden release: "Let's go, take me to see your elder brother's body."

The big man was still stunned. It was not until Du Wenxing slapped him on the shoulder that he came to his senses, "You really didn't do it?"

"I have no grudges and your elder brother, why should I kill him!"

The great man was skeptical, but the Zhuang Dings under his command seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and many people showed a glad expression.

If the person in front of him is really the murderer, can they be better?

The black-faced man followed the black-faced man to the small courtyard where Ma Sancai lived and asked Zhuang Ding to guard the door. The man then opened the door and a strong smell of blood came out.
Chapter completed!