Everyone who heard the news was shocked. Zhuo Mufeng was fine yesterday, so why did something like this happen overnight?
No wonder Wu Guanting looked bad and left in a hurry. If it had been them, they probably wouldn't have been able to stay.
"The trees are as beautiful as the trees, but the wind will destroy them!" Ding Yang, the leader of the Spring and Autumn Alliance, sighed and shook his head, but his eyes were directed at Yue Chao, Feng Yulou and Ouyang Yuan in the distance.
"Master, are you saying that Zhuo Mufeng might have been killed?" Hearing Chu Yuhuan's words, Bailiyan yelled, causing many people around him who didn't know the inside story to look over.
Chu Yuhuan gave the young disciple a cold look. Bailiyan hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, but his big eyes kept rolling.
She recalled that at Nuanyang Lake, Zhuo Mufeng set up a trap to make her call him brother. Later, at the Wanhua Tomb, he dragged her into the water, making her one of the accomplices who killed Brother Dongfang.
That despicable, scheming guy died like this? Bai Liyan couldn't describe how he felt. He was a little happy, a little confused, and also a little regretful.
Ling Luoyang on the side had a strange look on her beautiful face and looked at Chu Yuhuan: "Master, has the body been found?"
Chu Yuhuan: "Not yet. I heard that even Master Mei is sending people to look for her, but something is definitely going on."
After hearing this, Ling Luoyang remained silent. Chu Yuhuan's message came to her ears: "When you are in the world, it is always a good idea to keep a low profile, especially when there are many enemies. Kuang Long's mistake lies in his sharp edge.
Even if he is exposed, even Wu Guanting can't protect him."
"Hahaha……"
Hearing the conversation between the head of the family and the elders, Miao Xiangyu laughed wildly in his heart, and an excited smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.
It was a good death, a wonderful death. It would be unforgivable for that bastard not to die. If possible, Miao Xiangyu really wanted to thank the murderer in person for getting rid of his inner demons in this life.
He felt refreshed both physically and mentally, especially after Zhuo Mufeng died. He felt that he had the dignity to go to Wu Yuanyuan again, and he regained the hope of winning the beauty back.
Li Qiuhan, Tang Xiu, Yan Qingting, and Tao Yin were all stunned when they heard the news about Zhuo Mufeng's accident. They were not happy, but more regretful.
The forces behind the four of them had no grudges against the Sanjiang Alliance. If it was a personal factor, perhaps Zhuo Mufeng's excessive excellence made other peers feel dazzled, but this did not include them.
The more powerful people are, the more confident they are. They are not afraid of anyone's challenge, but they are afraid that they are not strong enough.
There are also Gui Donghan, Chu Liuyu, Ke Junxia and other young people who have participated in the Zhen Qi Realm battle. They all have different moods that are difficult to describe.
Did that genius Zhuo Mufeng, who shocked the whole country when he debuted, just disappear like a bright meteor streaking across the night sky?
"Senior Brother Zhuo..." Qiu Rongshang opened her almond-shaped eyes, and her eye sockets blurred and turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scenes on the island flashed before her eyes.
Qiu Yue glanced sideways at his daughter and saw her lowering her head in a dazed manner, with tears streaming down her face. She couldn't help but frown quietly, not knowing what she was thinking about.
The news about Zhuo Mufeng was so sensational that it soon spread uncontrollably, spreading outwards.
It didn't take long for almost everyone present to know about this. Some were shocked, some were filled with emotion, some were indifferent, and some didn't show it on their faces, but secretly laughed in their hearts.
"How could such a powerful person like Zhuo Mufeng die? He is a once-in-a-hundred-year genius, the hope for the future of the martial arts in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty... Hahaha, funny, so funny."
"It seems that even God can't stand the Sanjiang Alliance."
"I have long said that the so-called crazy dragon is just a flash in the pan. There are many people in the world who are amazingly talented and beautiful. It is the last word to live a long time."
The most obvious ones belong to Dark Night Villa, Sifang Alliance and Miaohua Pavilion. Most of the elders and disciples laughed loudly, and even couldn't help but sneered.
Even if a small number of people are more restrained, deep down in their hearts, they still don't feel relieved.
The eyes of the Great Elder of the Sifang Alliance, Wei Huang, flickered. He was not as complacent as others, because he had been in contact with Zhuo Mufeng and knew how difficult that kid was. He was as slippery as a loach. Is he really dead?
?
Before seeing the body, Wei Huang was too smart to say anything.
In the pavilion where Songya Yuefu was located, Qin Keqing's hand shook and the cup fell on the table. The tea soaked her sleeves, but she didn't notice it at all and was still immersed in the news brought by her men.
The man on the side is also the steward of Songya Yue Mansion, and said with a little regret: "The dragon has fallen before it even ascended into the sky. The mistake lies in the word arrogance. The world is full of blood, and the capital of arrogance is not talent, but strength!"
Qin Keqing didn't listen anymore, got up and walked out of the pergola directly. She wanted to ask Wu Guanting about the specific situation.
All in all, because of Zhuo Mufeng's incident, the atmosphere at the scene changed drastically. People's attention also shifted from the battle to the outside. Each faction immediately ordered people to continue to investigate, eager to know what would happen next.
Even if Li Qiuhan appears and challenges Duan Yu, the "Nine Nether Lone Wolf" who is second on the Earth Spirit List, this situation cannot be changed.
Eight hundred and fifty-five moves, Li Qiuhan won.
The result was not unexpected. Li Qiuhan's ranking was only one place lower than Duan Yu's a few years ago. Given the former's speed of improvement, it was surprising that he lost.
However, the tricks used by the two in the fight were not as many as those in the battle between Tang Xiu and Li Qiuhan, which made people doubt the strength of Tang Xiu and Duan Yu.
The mystery was soon revealed.
Tang Xiu took the initiative to challenge Duan Yu and won with 1,235 moves. The morning battle also came to an end due to time constraints.
During the break, everyone was asking about Zhuo Mufeng.
The major top forces even sent elders to the location of the Sanjiang League, saying they could help find someone. Whether it was true or false was a matter of opinion.
…
In a huge tent, Wu Guanting, who had failed to find anyone, was staring at Lan Xiang, who bowed his head in front of him, looking slightly uneasy.
After a long while, Lan Xiang raised his head and said with a smile: "Master, you called the disciples here, what are your instructions?"
Wu Guanting still didn't speak, but there was a look of pain on his face. This struggle suddenly made Lan Xiang's heart beat violently, and he felt like he couldn't continue the performance.
In the long suffocating silence, cold sweat continued to break out on Lan Xiang's back.
He had respected his master since he was a child, and had a kind of reverence for a loving father. Finally, he couldn't bear Wu Guanting's increasingly unfamiliar eyes, and fell to his knees, banging his forehead on the ground, and said with a cry: "Master,
If the disciple has done something wrong, please tell me directly and the disciple will definitely correct it."
Finally, a tired voice came from above: "Even now, don't you still know where you went wrong?"
Lan Xiang's body shrank and he said bravely: "Disciple really doesn't know."
Wu Guanting looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him with great disappointment and closed his eyes: "Back in Gusu City, the head catcher Ling Fei was captured by the disciples of the Evil Cloud Sect, but later he was rescued by Mu Feng. You knew then that Mu
Feng is an expert in tracking, and is better than you in this aspect."
After saying one sentence, Lan Xiang was almost chilled from head to toe, his forehead rested on the ground, he no longer had the strength to continue knocking, and his voice was stuck in his throat.
This sentence alone is enough to show that he took Wu Yuanyuan away last night, and there is a possibility of leading Zhuo Mufeng. Lan Xiang knows better. When the master said it himself, he already made a judgment in his heart.
But he was unwilling to do so. He didn't want to lose his master and junior sister, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I don't understand what you mean."
Wu Guanting: "Last night you found a reason to take away Yuan Yatou, and asked Mu Feng to come to Yuan Yatou in advance. You also deliberately let the guards see it, in order to guide Mu Feng to find you. Then we will cooperate with you.
The people are waiting on the road, waiting for an opportunity to take action against Mu Feng, right?"
Lan Xiang raised his head and shouted innocently: "It's not me, I didn't, how could I harm Mu Feng? Maybe, maybe he was unlucky and happened to be bumped into by his enemy, so he encountered an accident. Master, you
Believe me, this is none of my business!"
Wu Guanting smiled miserably: "As a teacher, I hope so too, but it's a pity...the day before yesterday, when did you go, where did you go? Who did you meet?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Xiang, who was originally confident, suddenly turned pale and collapsed on the ground. The master even told the specific time, and the representative had already investigated clearly, so he had no way of denying it.
Wu Guanting sat back on the chair hesitantly, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why did you do this? As far as I know, Mu Feng has never offended you."
"Hahaha..." Lan Xiang suddenly laughed sadly, laughed for a while, and then said with hatred: "He didn't offend me, but when he came, he immediately snatched the little junior sister away.
The master and his wife also loved him very much, but they no longer cared about me and the senior brother as before. The senior brother wandered around the world, and the master also sent me away soon. All this was because of him, because
Zhuo Mufeng!"
He roared, and his originally gentle and gentle face now became ferocious and distorted.
Wu Guanting stared blankly at this disciple he had raised since childhood, as if he had never known him before, and murmured: "Just because of this, you are willing to kill him even if you cooperate with the opponents of the Sanjiang Alliance?"
Lan Xiang closed his eyes, tears welled up, and said with a smile: "Since the master has seen through it, there is nothing to hide. Is the master going to kill me to avenge him?"
Wu Guanting asked anxiously: "Where is Mu Feng?"
Lan Xiang's heart ached, and he shook his head and said: "I don't know, I am only responsible for luring him out." He closed his eyes and prepared to be killed. But after waiting for a long time, what he imagined did not happen.
Just listen to Wu Guanting's voice: "You go, from today on, we are the masters and disciples, and our friendship is broken. From now on, bridges will return to bridges, roads will return to the same road, and we will be our opponents when we meet again."
"Master!" Lan Xiang's eyes widened. He knelt and crawled to Wu Guanting's feet and grabbed his feet: "Master, please kill me, kill me! But please don't expel the disciples from the master.
Master, I will always be my father, and my disciple will always be a member of the Sanjiang League, and will always be your disciple!"