MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 80. Release

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Libo saw Changde and other brothers and sisters, just like the milk swallows homing, and the younger brother flew over the past, so quickly reacted, quite a kind of meaning finally freed from suffering.

Seeing that Libo and the younger brother appeared, Changde’s eyes glanced on them several times, and his eyes became gentle. Bear children don't worry anymore. When their fortunes are unknown, they will still worry about being a brother. Fortunately, both of them are good, not hurt by others, and should...not hurt others.

The five brothers and sisters met and the emotions were a little excited. Changde turned his gaze to the sky and saw the real person who was standing on the flying sword and standing behind him, and the probe looked to the side. He noticed his eyes, and the girl waved at him with a smile.

Changde bent his mouth and slammed his fists toward the two.

The four scattered repairs saw the appearance of Libo and others, and the mood was somewhat complicated. They were fortunate that they had not completely overturned the people who had not been with Zhao Zhaozong, and they were wronged that they could not vent their dissatisfaction in front of these disciples.

"Brother, this is..." Libo noticed the corpse not far away, his face changed slightly.

Still someone is killed here? Thinking about the things that were encountered in the secret, Libo had some doubts. "Who is dead?"

"It is a Taoist friend of the League." There are people who have scattered alliances. Changde did not say too much.

Libo looked back at the four people who had been in the league and nodded to them.

In the face of Changde’s aggressive young distraction, he did not say anything in front of Libo, and he also gave a hand.

"What happened here?" He flew down from the air, and the aura was full of spirits. The corpse was barely smelling outside. Except for the bare skin exposed on the skin, some of the skin is not normal, the clothes are still wet, and the corpse does not appear swollen.

It seems that the time of death should not be too long, unless the aura in the secret can affect the speed of the body's change.

"箜篌仙子." The four people who disperse the alliance saw the embarrassment, and the emperor of the squadron rushed to her to salute. "The deceased was in the scattered practice of our squad, and long ago Daoyou found him in the lake. The corpse, there are two sword wounds on his body, and the murderer is unknown."

He also took a ritual and looked around the body of the corpse. After swearing at the deceased, he uncovered the white cloth covering his face. This is a mediocre man, unless he is very good at sweet talk, and has a good means for women, otherwise it is difficult to happen.

The two sword wounds are indeed fast and embarrassing. If it is a high sword repair, two holes can be poked out of him in the blink of an eye.

The best in the secret world is the disciples of the Zhaozong disciples and the Shuguangzong disciples. In addition, the founders of the corpses are Changde and others, and they are faintly aware. Those who are scattered in the alliance are afraid of the people of Zhaozong. However, it is only because of the small number of people, not dare to say it.

However, if this matter is not made clear, it will only accumulate more and more contradictions, and it will be difficult to solve in the future.

He stood up and looked around in a circle: "I suspect that the murderer may not have gone too far."

The elders of the squad told the singer that they wanted to make things bigger. Even if these sects were not willing to help them, Zhao Zhaozong would not be able to murder in other sects. thing.

Now that I heard this saying, he has some doubts. Is this trying to cover Zhao Zhaozong, or do you really want to find out the murderer?

"The time of death of the deceased should be within an hour. After the murderer is killed, if he is afraid of being discovered, he will not leave with a flying instrument, but choose to walk." I don’t know when Lin Biao from the air saw the corpse. Both eyes, the tone is calm, "The murderer is really a sword master. But if we want to kill a sword, a sword is enough to kill, no need to make up a sword."

Lin Biao stood up and turned to look at the people who spoke to the League: "The murderer and the deceased may have old grievances before they were born."

"This..." The elders of the Sanctuary League did not know what contradictions existed between the monks who were named in the Sanshou League, so they frowned.

"Elders." The middle-aged dismissed Lu Yi, who was rescued from the middle school, saw that the people who had been practicing the alliance had some happiness. However, they saw that they had lost their lives and lost their feelings. If they did not encounter these sects on the road. Friends, he will probably become such a corpse.

"Lu Yi?" The elders of the Sanshou League saw Lu Yi appear behind the Zongmen disciple, and his eyes were a little surprised. "Why are you with the fairy?"

"I transferred to the secret world with Wang Jiadao friends. Fortunately, there were Zhaodao sects who helped each other all the way. Later, with the help of the fairy scorpion, they were able to get safe all the way. Before being attacked by the succubus, I thought it would die, so let Wang Jiadao first Go, if you meet you, he can still send a message to you, and I don’t know how he is alone now. What happened?"

I knew that I would meet these sects, and he should not let Wang Jiadao leave alone.

Hearing Lu Yi said that the disciples of Zhao Zhaozong saved him, and the elders of the squad were more and more sure that the murderer was not the person of Zhao Zhaozong. At a critical juncture, Zhao Zhaozong’s disciples were able to save the people who repaired the alliance, and how could they kill other people in the Sanctuary League for no reason. He also listened to Lu Yi’s mention of Wang Jia, and the squad of the squad leader pointed his finger at the corpse on the ground and sighed.

The man lying on the ground is the king of Lu Yi’s mouth.

Lu Yi did not understand, his heart shocked, muttered: "How can this be?" He let Wang Jia go first, is to save him a life, who knows that this turned out to be his reminder.

"This doesn't blame you, don't think too much." Zhao Xiaozong's young disciple reached out and patted his shoulder and sighed. "You didn't expect this to happen."

Lu Yi smiled reluctantly and did not speak again.

The screaming of Changde’s sorcerer’s face was a bit embarrassing. I saw Lu Yi, who had received the grace of Zhaozong Zong, and the disciples of Zhao’s sect, who comforted Lu Yi. The young sorrow was even impulsive, and he slowly felt that Wang Jia’s murder It has nothing to do with Zhaozong.

"On the other side of the lake, I smelled the blood." Changde was a thoughtful person, and soon guessed another possibility. "But the aura in the secret is so rich, how can the **** smell spread so far?" ”

Perhaps the murderer has found that the people of the Sanshou League are approaching here, and deliberately use means to let him discover the corpse. But why is the murderer doing this? Want to frame the Zhaozongzong, or to provoke the relationship between Zhaozong and the scattered alliance?

The Scouting Alliance is just a place where the squadrons are named, so that they can exchange resources and exchange resources. It is not as good as the disciples of the sects. Even if they provoke their relationship, they will not be afraid of the squad. This force. What's more, in order to disperse the ability of the alliance, they did not dare to find the troubles of Zhaozong Zong for a piece of training.

What does the murderer do, and what?

"This murderer is really guilty. Is he trying to provoke the relationship between our sects and the sects?" Suddenly realized, "Is it a trick to blame and blame?"

There are often such small people in the book, using various means to frame others. If the person who is framed does not find it, it will cause more things.

Changde quickly looked at him and immediately thought about what the murderer figure was. He is not Zhao Zhaozong, but the contradiction between Zongmen and Sanshou.

"Lin Biao." Yan Zong came down from Feijian, walked to the side of the beggar, standing side by side with her, and also happened to cover the eyes of Changde with his body.

"Yes." Lin Biao arched his hand and threw the flying sword into the sky, and flew out.

"Where did Lin's predecessor go?" The time when I saw Lin Biao's eyes disappeared in front of everyone. I was envious in my heart. I don't know how long she has to practice, so I can have the speed of Lin's predecessors.

"Go find someone." Mou Zong guessed the embarrassing thoughts and laughed. "Lin Biao is faster than me." This is the talent brought by the blood, and cannot be compensated by cultivation. Lin Biao was sent to other places and found them in just two days. It was not luck.

As a monk who is discriminated against by the blood of the secret, Lin Biao has no luck here.

"Zhu Zongzhen, the complex and changeable in the secret, let the friend go to find someone, will it be a little trouble?" The elders of the squad knew that Lin Biao had gone to the murderer, but there are all circles everywhere, and the position is often It changes automatically, and it is not easy to find someone who has a heart to hide.

"No problem." The sect of the sect is dull. "Try it."

The old elders of the squadron closed their mouths. I don’t know why. He inexplicably felt that the atmosphere might be even more embarrassing when he talked with the real person. He turned to find a storage bag and put the body of Wang Jia into the storage bag.

Seeing that everyone is silent, take a handful of fruit from the storage ring: "Everyone is tired, do you want to eat some fruit?"

The spies were silent, and they looked at the red and bright fruit in their hands.

"Thank you." A well-defined hand reached into the palm of his hand and took away a fruit.

"Changde Daoyou is not polite." He split half to Changde, and the remaining half was given to the elders of the Sanshou League. "If there is any misunderstanding, it is good, don't break the anger."

The young man was red on his face and bowed to Changde. "There are many offenses, and I ask the friends to forgive me."

"No need to be like this." Changde holds a handful of Lingguo in his hand, but there is not much emotion on the face. "Things are too coincidental. You have doubts and normal. Just when you are away from home, you still have to temper. If If you have a narrow-minded person, you will get into trouble."

"Yes, I would like to thank Changde Daoyou for reminding me." The young face was red and hot, and Changde did not mean to hate, but he honestly shrank into the corner. My heart’s views on Zongmen’s disciples have also undergone earth-shaking changes. Half an hour ago, the Zongmen disciple was still a hypocrite, and now he has become a noble character, and his atmosphere is bright and graceful.

Changes in people's hearts are sometimes in the blink of an eye.

The relationship between the disciples of Zhaozong and the scholastics has become hello. Hello, everyone, the beggar next to him is staring at the hollow palm, silent.

He didn't notice his eyes. He took a few golden fruit from his storage bag and put it in his hand. He used the sounding technique: "This golden fruit is good for Wenyang Lingtai, but it is not good enough. ""

Watching the girl licking his sleeves and stuffing a few small psychiades to him, the scorpion eyes were dyed with a bright color.

Good things are secretly given to him, not willing to give others?

"Good." Yuzong put a fruit in the mouth.

It is sweet and delicious, from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of my heart.

Just then, two people fell from the sky and smashed a stone on the ground.