The entrance of the ground room suddenly opened, and the group slowly walked down. It was the iron shoulders that had just fallen in the pool of blood, Wang Shiba, Xingxing, Flying on the Water, Xiao Gu of Bashan, Eagle-eyed Lao Qi, and the five masters among Wudang disciples.

Shi Yan was walking at the end. He had just walked down, and the door of the floor was still open^

Lu Xiaofeng was saying: "With senior Wang, Sikong Zhaixing, and a disguised person like Julangjun, it is certainly not very difficult to pretend to die, let alone..."

Before he could finish his words, the old knife suddenly rushed up and rushed out like an arrow. There was already a sword in his palm, a sword with a sheath. His man and the sword seemed to have become one, and they hit Taoist Shi Yan like lightning.

Taoist Master Shi Yan also had a sword. The secret from the hilt of the sword was taken out, and the Seven-Star Sword returned to his hand. He wanted to draw the sword, but suddenly a stinging pain under his waist, and new injuries and old diseases occurred at the same time.

The old sword had already put the sword on his throat, and the man had reached behind him, and he held his arm with one hand and said, "Whoever dares to move, I will kill him!"

No one dared to move. Although he was already terminally ill, no one could watch the head of Wudang, the loyal and upright elder died under the sword. So everyone could only watch the old knife retreat.

Lao Dao sneered: "Although my plan has not been successful, your plan seems to have failed."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "If we promised to let you go, can you let us see your true face?"

Lao Dao said, "No." He laughed and said, "No one can see my true face again, never..."

The laughter suddenly stopped. His man suddenly fell forward and rolled down the seven or eight stone steps, fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from behind. His bamboo hat also rolled out. A man slowly walked down the stone steps, with a long sword in his hand, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword.

Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed. If it weren't for the mask on his face, everyone would have been shocked. Because his face turned so terrible!

"Why did you kill him?" Lu Xiaofeng stared at the person in front of her and asked fiercely. As he spoke, he took off a human skin mask, which was a faceless face!

Shihe! The most proud disciple of the Wudang Sect! He is also the great traitor now!

And the murderer is - Korean!

Lu Xiaofeng even began to doubt Han Wen! Because the plan was formulated seamlessly, how could it be so successful without internal information? Moreover, Han Wen is now the number one swordsman in the world. He is famous. If there are some unbearable past events in this secret of the Wudang Sect... He also has reasons and motivation to take action!

Not only that, but also in the Wudang Hall, there was blood on the Korean sword! At that time, the only two people who could carry weapons were Taoist Shi Yan, and the other was him! There was also his appearance mysteriously. His whereabouts were vague...

There are also those who were chased by him but did not die! Reason! Motivation! Ability! Everything adds up, and the finger is pointed at Han Wen! Perhaps... he is the murderer! The owner of "Ghost Villa"! Lu Xiaofeng thought in his heart!

"Don't doubt me! If it were me, would I be so stupid? I also know that Gu Yunfei was almost dead and still alive to report to the Wudang Sect. You saw this cousin Gu Yunfei again in the 'Ghost Villa'... I'm not that stupid yet, revealing such a big flaw!" Han Wen said slowly as if he knew Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts;

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came, but Taoist Mu came! When he saw that Shi He was dead, his expression was a little... strange! A flash of weirdness, and soon, he said with great confidence: "It's Shi He! He is the handle of an old knife!"

Han Wen sneered twice and said, "Yes, not! Shi He, maybe... Gusong layman! Haha! Mu Taoist! When do you still have to pretend? Shi He has told you everything! Haha! It took a lot of effort. Just for the position of the head of the Wudang Sect, it is a petty family!"

Taoist Mu was shocked and subconsciously said: "He won't say...";

As soon as this statement came out, he closed his eyes! He was defeated! He lost in this detail! Or rather, his original plan was to kill Shi He himself and ensure that everyone could not know the whole story from Shi He's mouth, but Han Wen took the lead. This made him not know what Shi He said when he was a little unstable, revealing a trace of flaws!

Lu Xiaofeng opened her eyes wide for a long time. As if she had figured out everything, she said, "I'm telling me why every time I meet with us, I'm sarcastic and unnatural on my face. So that's it! So that's it!"

While talking, Lu Xiaofeng lifted the collar of Shi He's body. There was a small black dot in front of Shi He's chest, which was impartial. In the center, Lu Xiaofeng said: "Even if it is disguised, there will be some flaws in his body. Gu Song Jushi is very similar to his body, but he is hunched over and has a high martial arts skills... But these can't explain anything, and this little black mole proves it!"

Taoist Mu snorted coldly and said, "Then you can only prove that the old knife handle is an ancient spine! What does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it's related! Because your relationship with Gusong is so close! In the past, you would disappear for a long time every year, probably to go to the 'Ghost Villa'? And you said you were traveling together and proof of each other, so we naturally wouldn't believe it... But who knows Gusong's teacher? Are some people born to be hermits? I have figured it out now! It turns out that your plan started a long time ago! Gusong lay Buddhist is the beginning of the plan, so that Shi He has a legitimate identity to act outside!" Lu Xiaofeng murmured.

The people present also understood, but no one could believe that the most noble elder of the Wudang Sect, Mu Dao Ren who played Fengchen, was actually the mastermind behind the scenes?

Even the cynical Sikong Zhaixing was shocked, but in fact, everyone except Lu Xiaofeng and Han Wen were shocked!

After a long time, Master Tiesheng slowly shook his head and said, "No, why can't it be him? Many years ago he could be the head of Wudang, but he gave the position of head to his junior brother, Zhenren Mei. This shows that he does not value fame, wealth and power, so how could he do such a thing?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Taoist Mu and said slowly: "I didn't believe it either. I originally wanted to pull him into the 'Eagle Nest Plan'."

Master Iron Shoulder said strangely: "Is anyone objecting?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, looked at Han Wen, and smiled and said, "Brother Han! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have doubted you just now. Now your judgment is right! Not only Brother Han opposes, but Taoist Shi Yan also opposes it, and Hua Manlou doesn't agree!"

Master Iron Shoulder said: "Why?"

This time he asked Hua Manlou. Hua Manlou was behind Han Wen. He had just walked in and stood there quietly and heard Master Tie Yan's question. Hua Manlou hesitated and said slowly: "I didn't doubt him at that time, but I felt that he was too close to Gusong, and it was difficult for him to keep a secret from Gusong."

Tie Jian asked again: "Did you think the ancient pine was suspicious at that time?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "Justice Gusong has extremely high martial arts skills, but no one has ever known his master's degree and origin! He is a hermit, and hermits usually do this. But before the hermit retires, he should have some past events, but he doesn't, just like he was a hermit in his life! So..."

Tie Jian pondered, turned his head and looked at Taoist Master Shi Yan, who had an old disease, who was sitting on the chair in the secret room, with a pale complexion and looked extremely painful. Master Tie Jian said, "Master Taoist, why do you object to Taoist Mu?"

Taoist Priest Lu Xiaofeng li Shiyan replied: "Because he knew that Taoist Mu was not really willing to give way to Zhenren Mei."

Master Tiejian was puzzled, and everyone was puzzled, but no one spoke, so Master Tiejian could only continue to ask. Because he had really had many questions, he didn't believe that Mu Dao Ren was the mastermind behind the scenes!

He frowned and said, "Is he also like Shihe, who was forced to give way because he did something that violated the rules?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed. He had already seen the clues about this matter. He nodded and said, "I guess it's!"

Master Iron Shoulder said, "What did he do?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Taoist Master Shi Yan and said, "Tailor Shi Yan refused to say it!"

Family scandals should not be made public. No matter what, Mu Dao Ren is always his uncle and the only remaining elder under Wudang.

Lu Xiaofeng continued, "Although Master Shi Yan refused to say it, I still guessed it roughly now."

Bashan Xiao Gu couldn't help asking: "What did Taoist Mu do in the past that violate the rules?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not only did he marry a wife outside, but he also had children."

Master Tiesheng lowered his face and said, "You should not believe people's words. You should neither listen to others' reputations and utter them easily... Yes, but you should always have evidence to correct him now, right?"

"Since Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want to be this evil person, Taoist Shi Yan doesn't want to reveal the scars of his elders! I think I'm still qualified to speak!" Han Wen hugged his shoulders, looked at Taoist Mu, and said, "Chen Sanniang is Ye Lingfeng's wife, but she gave birth to children for Lao Dao's son. What she is sorry for is Ye Lingfeng, not him. Why does Lao Dao's son hate her instead? And he even killed Ye Lingfeng?"

Han Wen inexplicably added a decorative first, and then said: "Because the old knife handle is Mu Dao Ren, Chen Sanniang's cousin, and Chen Sanniang's real husband. Mu Dao Ren was in his prime at that time, and Chen Sanniang was in his prime..."

Perhaps he was considerate that Mu Dao Ren was also a master. Han Wen also gave him some face and said it implicitly: "The cousin and sister undoubtedly had an affair. However, Mu Dao Ren was already the head disciple of Wudang at that time, so he could not become a husband and wife with her openly, so he came up with a plan to let Chen Sanniang marry Ye Lingfeng and be the father of his children."

Mu Taoist's hands were already tightly clenched in the sleeves of the robe!

Wang Shidai of the Beggar Gang sighed and glanced at Taoist Mu. He had been with him for many years, but he really... couldn't believe it! It was because he couldn't believe it that he asked: "Why did he choose Ye Lingfeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted and said, "Because Ye Lingfeng had also learned swords in Wudang, and he taught it himself, for the sake of his mentor, he certainly had to sacrifice his disciples. But later, Taoist Mu got old and wandered around for many years. Chen Sanniang was lonely in the empty room, and he actually became a falsehood and had an affair with Ye Lingfeng. When Taoist Mu found out that he had another daughter he shouldn't have, he discovered their affair, and of course he hated them to the core."

"But he hated Wudang even more because his disciple Shi He suffered the same fate and was forced to give up his position as head. He had already placed his hopes on Shi He, but now all his hopes have become a vague one. He has no choice but to do so. "Revenge" and "Power", both of which are enough to be used by any means and take risks!"

Han Wen and Lu Xiaofeng were right, but Wang Shidai raised a new question: "But this is not enough to prove that Mu Dao Ren is just an old knife handle."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Mu Taoist who was trembling in his body and said, "I can give you a few more facts. When the ceremony was underway, only he could get close to Shi Yan, and only he knew the secret in the hilt of the sword. That secret is probably the secret that he was forced to give way back then, so he was bound to win."

"Only he is most familiar with the situation inside Wudang, so he can arrange a safe retreat afterwards, and leave the troupe in the hall, and he can't chase after it. Changbei and Changqing are both direct children of his disciples, and only he can bribe them. Shihe has always been introverted and proud, and only he can command orders. Although these points are just speculations, they are enough to connect them into a very complete clue!"

"It's not interesting to continue! I think it's better to scoop out the real evidence!" Han Wen spoke slowly, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand that had been tightly clenched, saying, "Look at this! I think you should know!"

On his hand was a yellow/colored silk thread, Sikong Zhaixing frowned and said, "What is this? Can it be used as a truth?"

"This is not something! It is a sword spike! The sword spike of Wudang Mountain! Moreover, different people hang different colors! Only one person in Wudang can wear this color!" Lu Xiaofeng said slowly, then looked at Han Wen and said, "How did you get it?"

"It's very simple! Because in the hall, in order to prevent me from taking action, someone in the hall took the lead in attacking me first!" Han Wen narrowed his eyes and slowly lifted his clothes, under his neck. There was a red mark: "It almost took my life! I'm afraid that only three people who can do this level can find in the world! And only you Mu Taoist Man is the only one who uses the sword! Neither Ximen Chuxue nor the dead Ye Gucheng can do it! The two elders of Shangshan cannot do it, nor are the Feitian Jade Tiger... Only you can do it!"

"Hahaha! Now! It's useless to say so much! I have planned everything, and even planned to be Shi Yan's death! Wudang's family rules. If the head of the sect dies in a special accident and fails to leave a lasting fate, the position of the sect will be taken over by the person who is the most respected in the sect... I have been preparing for more than ten years! But in the end... I'll lose my best!". Taoist Mu couldn't pretend anymore, so he simply admitted it.

But admitting it may not be a loss.

Mu Taoist's hand was already holding the hilt of the sword. His hand was thin, dry, stable, and his fingers were long and powerful. If he held a sword with his hands together, would this hand be more terrifying than Korean?

Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed drastically! He heard Han Wen say more than once that he underestimated Taoist Mu. Indeed, the domineering aura at this moment. At this moment, the noble and glorious Wudang elder no longer existed, and had become a sinister, arrogant, talented and wise hero.

"Even if you know I'm an old knife handle, what can you do to me?" Mu Taoist sneered and said to himself: "Actually, Lu Xiaofeng, you guessed something wrong, hahaha!"

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly and couldn't help asking. His curiosity was too serious.

Taoist Mu smiled and said, "Shihe is the soul-catching messenger, but at the same time, he is still Gu Song's layman, and Gu Yunfei! He has three identities! It's not the two you guessed! It's useless to say more! It's better to see the true seal in your hand!"

"I also want to ask Taoist Mu to ask for swordsman! Since that's the case, let's go out for a fight!" Han Wen snorted coldly, turned around and left the secret room;

Taoist Mu glanced at these still dazed responsibilities coldly, and followed them out with a swaying sleeve. He was not afraid of anyone!

Outside the yard, Han Wen had already drawn his sword and said slowly: "Since Ye Gucheng's death, I have been waiting for this battle! I think... he also wants to know that this world and his personal swordsmanship are worth his attack!"

The sword has been unsheathed, it is Ye Gucheng's sword!

He wanted to tell Ye Gucheng that you missed a very important opponent! Since you can't come here, I'll do it for you!

Taoist Mu's eyes were as cold as a blade. When he flipped his wrist, a cold sword popped out with a clang. He looked at Han Wen and said, "Your sword is not pure enough! You are even worse than Ye Gucheng! And I have the confidence to kill him!"

"Try it!"

After two words, the sword was unsheathed. Korean sword drawing speed has always been the fastest! This is also what makes him very proud. Even Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng are not as good as Ximen Chuxue! It shows the light, vicious, and spicy ones to the fullest!

This sword is the essence of his sword technique. It is also a fatal sword. One blow will definitely hit it, and it will not be left behind! Mu Dao Ren's expression slightly changed, and his sword has been unsheathed! Moreover, his skills in his hands are not worse than those in his mouth!

The originally straight sword seemed to suddenly become soft and was placed on Han Wen's sword. A horizontal line on the left and a direct point on the right was actually removing the sword energy from Han Wen's sword! The sword he used was not a soft sword, but the kung fu he used was the authentic Wudang Tai Chi sword technique! And his cultivation was extremely profound!

Suddenly, he poked out a hand and grabbed Han Wen's elbow without scooping the sword. He tried harder upwards, and Han Wen's eyes were as gloomy as water, and he did not move. Suddenly, the hand that Mu Dao Ren held between Han Wen's elbows suddenly turned from the force of supporting the upper force to the downward pressure.

This pressure may cause two consequences - the bones in the arm are crushed or pressed to kneel down. Han Wen's brows frowned a little deeper. He would rather break a hundred bones than kneel down in front of this person.

Fortunately, his bones were not broken, and his arms were already filled with true power. With strength, those with weak strength were defeated, and there was no room for giving in between!

Taoist Mu is not only unfathomable in martial arts, but also has a higher vision. He knows that he will definitely beat Korean in internal strength, so he used a strange move in the first move of the fight!

There are many kinds of martial arts to defeat the enemy. Some win with "qi", some win with "power", some win with "power", and some win with "skill". The Korean martial arts skills become more and more irresponsible, and they are originally the last one. With the assistance of "power", they are far superior to ordinary people, but Mu Dao Ren is not ordinary people!

Now his true power has been fired, just like an arrow on the string. The man is on the back of a tiger, and it is too late to withdraw. Because the opponent's power is too strong, once his true power is withdrawn, he will inevitably be crushed to pieces.

With a "puff" sound, the stone slab standing on Han Wen had been crushed, and beads of sweat were oozing out on his face! Even Ye Gucheng did not put such pressure on him! But now...

The people standing near them had changed their faces, but they could only watch them. The power of the two people was as tit-for-tat as they were inserted by a third party, as long as there was a little deviation in their power, it might harm one of them, or be destroyed by their counterattack power.
To be continued...