Facing everyone's doubts, the middle-aged man with a mysterious face said mysteriously.
"You don't know this, right? The Murong family picked up an injured young monk from nowhere.
Just when everyone in the Murong family was defeated by the Yixiantian bandits, this mysterious young monk suddenly took action and directly killed everyone, killing Shan Qingshu and Bald Tu one after another. It is said that even Dong Wu of the Dong family,
He was also killed by this young man with one sword.
Don't believe me. The second uncle of my seventh aunt's niece and son-in-law, who is the groom of the Murong family, told me personally. There is absolutely no lie. My second uncle said this.
He saw it with his own eyes."
"If you put it this way, it is really possible. If I am not wrong, this young man is probably the core disciple of a certain sect in the Central Plains. He comes out to practice and play a hero to save the beauty. After all, Murong Piaoxue, but our Qingshan
The most beautiful woman in town.”
News similar to this kind of news spread throughout Qingshan Town after Murong Piaoxue's cavalry came back.
Gangsters like Shan Qingshu and Bald Tu had been entrenched in Xiantian for many years. Now they were suddenly killed and suddenly became the focus of everyone's discussion.
What's more important is that in this incident, a young master from two major families died.
And everyone discovered that the atmosphere in the entire Qingshan Town had become different from before, especially the Dong family and the Murong family. When they met each other, they became even more hostile to each other.
In front of the gate of the Dong Family Courtyard, a strong and mighty dragon and horse galloped into the Dong Family Courtyard.
An old man who looked to be in his fifties flew down from the dragon horse.
"Where is the master of the family?"
The old man asked a boy dressed as a servant with a cold face.
"Reporting to the housekeeper, the master of the house is in his study now."
The boy replied.
"Okay, I understand, send my horse to the stable."
The old man, who was called the butler, threw the reins directly to the young man and walked straight into the courtyard with a quick step.
After dozens of breaths, the old man called the butler came to a rather well-decorated study room.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man with a gloomy look sitting in the study. When the old housekeeper arrived, he stood up immediately.
The middle-aged man is none other than Dong Hongshan, the head of the Dong family, one of the three major forces in Qingshan Town.
"Mr. Dong, we can find Wu'er."
Dong Hongshan asked anxiously.
The Wu'er in Dong Hongshan's mouth was none other than Dong Wu, who was beheaded by Emperor Li Tian.
When Mr. Dong heard this, he looked at Dong Hongshan who looked anxious and sighed.
"My family's condolences, Wu'er has been killed."
Hearing Mr. Dong's words, Dong Hongshan's body shook, with a look of grief on his face.
"Wu'er is dead, my Wu'er is dead. It turns out that the rumors outside are true. My Wu'er was actually killed."
As soon as Dong Hongshan, who had a look of grief on his face, finished speaking, a murderous aura erupted from his body. He grabbed Mr. Dong's shoulders with both hands, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was extremely ferocious.
"Tell me who killed my Wu'er. I will convulse him to refine his soul and ask him to be buried with my child."
Although Dong Hongshan married five or six concubines in his life, he failed to live up to expectations and gave birth to such a precious son.
Dong Wu is also the only candidate to be the future head of the Dong family. At this time, his only son is destined to die. How can Dong Hongshan not feel heartbroken?
"Master, don't be anxious first.
At present, the rumors outside are true, and Wu'er did die at the hands of a mysterious young strong man."
Mr. Dong said softly.
"The mysterious young strong man, where is he?
Let me find him out, I don't care who he is, I will kill him to avenge my Wu'er."
Dong Hongshan roared with a ferocious expression.
"Master, please forgive me, listen to me slowly, and don't be impulsive."
Mr. Dong said with a worried look.
"What's there to say? I don't care who this mysterious young strong man is. He killed my Wu'er. I will ask him to pay for my Wu'er's life."
Dong Hongshan roared somewhat irrationally.
"Master, the person who killed Wu'er is probably a strong man in the Golden Core stage.
Although there are rumors from the outside that this mysterious strong man is only in his early twenties, I went to the scene of the incident to observe. That terrifying sword and the huge gap are definitely not something that a foundation-building practitioner can perform. They are definitely a golden sword.
A move from a strong man in the alchemy stage."
Mr. Dong said with great certainty.
"A strong man in the golden elixir stage."
The ferocious-looking Dong Hongshan swayed, a trace of despair flashing on his face.
If the person who killed Dong Wu was really a strong man in the Golden Core stage, Dong Hongshan would not be able to avenge his son even if he pulled out the entire Dong family to fight for his life.
"How is it possible, how is it possible that a strong man of the Golden Core stage can appear in that wasteland? Why?"
Dong Hongshan roared in despair.
"Master, please take care of yourself.
And this is just the judgment of the slave, and it does not necessarily mean that a strong man in the Golden Core stage killed Wu'er."
Mr. Dong said hesitantly.
"Not necessarily?
What does it mean."
Dong Hongshan, who looked grim, stared at the housekeeper Mr. Dong and asked.
"Master, according to the information I gathered, people from the Murong family say that the mysterious young man is only at the third level of Foundation Establishment.
Moreover, this news has been confirmed by Wan Tianhu, the son of the general.
My slave, I judge that there are two possibilities. The first possibility is that the strength of the mysterious young man is too high. With the eyesight of Wan Tianhu, Zhang Wenbin and others, they cannot see the reality of this young man at all.
There is another possibility, that is, this young man must have some kind of valuable treasure, otherwise he would not be able to display such a terrifying sword."
Mr. Dong said.
"A heavy treasure?"
A trace of greed flashed across Dong Hongshan's eyes.
"Mr. Dong, please listen to me. Immediately send someone to supervise the city gate and pay close attention to the movements of this mysterious young man. Once he enters Qingshan Town, I want to get the news as soon as possible."
Dong Hongshan ordered.
"Master, don't worry, I will take care of this matter right away."
After Mr. Dong finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.
Looking at Mr. Dong's leaving figure, Dong Hongshan's expression became extremely gloomy.
"Boy, if you are really a strong man in the Golden Core stage, I, Dong Hongshan, can't do anything to you. If you are just a scumbag with a valuable treasure, my master will not only kill you, but also rob you of the valuable treasure.
It will make your life worse than death."
Dong Hongshan's sinister voice sounded.
In the room of Murong Hao, the head of the Murong family, Murong Hao sat on a wooden chair and listened carefully to Murong Hong's story.
"Second brother, are you sure that that young man has only the third level of Foundation Establishment?"
Murong Hao asked.
"Brother, there should be nothing wrong. That little brother's cultivation should only be at the third level of Foundation Establishment.
However, the mysterious young man has cultivated both Qi and martial arts, and his physical body has reached the bone forging stage."
Murong Hong said.
"Oh! According to what you said, second brother, that young man, with that kind of cultivation, cannot possibly cast such a terrifying sword. He must be carrying some kind of precious treasure."
A sharp cold light bloomed in Murong Hao's eyes.
"Brother, you don't want to take advantage of someone else's treasure, do you? This is absolutely impossible."