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Yun Wanli and Gongye and his disciple rode the two steeds, one red and one black, and ran even faster in the snow night. However, the galloping through the snow didn't seem to disturb their conversation. The two of them were in high spirits as they chatted. As the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard a loud shout from Gongliang at the door, "Not good, Uncle Song's teahouse is on fire!" When Yun Wanli heard this, he also looked over with rapt attention. Seeing that there was indeed a dark area in the middle of the valley that seemed to have been burnt, he hurriedly said, "Zhu Liang, quick, let's go take a look!" The two of them urged their horses to hurry on their way and soon arrived at the teahouse. Gonggong hurriedly got off his horse and ran into the teahouse that was already on fire, but he didn't see anything. Seeing that Old Song's corpse was gone, he relaxed a little, and immediately heard his master Yun Wanli shouting, "Eldest disciple, what's going on inside? Do you have your Uncle Song? "

Hearing his master's shout, the sect leader hurriedly rushed out and said to Yun Wanli, "Master, there's no one inside, and there's no sign of Uncle Song either. Perhaps he's long gone. Or perhaps, this fire was ignited by him! "

Although Gongliang knew that he was being unreasonable, he still held onto hope. After all, things were complicated now, so he naturally didn't want any mishaps to happen to his family or friends. Yun Wanli felt that what Yun Zuiyue said wasn't unreasonable. He didn't refute her, but looked down at the ground instead, feeling that there were many footprints in the ground, and all of them were in disarray. There were people and horses and carriages. What made them even more suspicious was that not only were these footprints messy, they were also flying in every direction. By the side of the door, Zhu Liang also discovered these marks. He mounted Ma Lai and said, "Master, from the looks of it, these traces seemed to have only just passed, it should only be around a day. Do you think those people who attacked our sect could be the same people who were here not long ago? "

Yun Wanli also frowned. He didn't understand what was going on and asked, "Eldest disciple, what do you think?" The door Elder thought for a moment before replying, "Disciple thinks that this is the closest tea house to my home. These people must be the traces of those who want to look for trouble in my sect, otherwise my Uncle Song's tea house wouldn't have been burnt down. Those people must have been discussing how to look for trouble in my house from Uncle Song's shop, and Uncle Song heard them and quarreled with them. Although my uncle Song knows some martial arts, he has a simple and honest personality. "This teahouse must have been made by those people, or by Uncle Song in order to warn my family!" Yun Wanli nodded slowly after hearing these words, and shook his head afterwards. The sect leader asked, "Master, is there something wrong with disciple's analysis?" Yun Wanli shook his head and said, "I can only deduce, but I can't say that you are wrong. "I thought you could tell that there were a lot of people here, and look, there are traces of horses and carriages on the ground. If it's those people looking for trouble, then there are a few things that cannot be justified."

The door closed. "Where?" Master, please enlighten me! " Yun Wanli said: "If we are going to look for trouble, we naturally have to hurry. With this heavy snow falling for the next half month, it will be extremely difficult for ordinary horses to get there. How can they walk, and even if they have horses like us, why are there traces of wheels? Did they have to bring something with them? "Or …" "What else?" However, Yun Wanli chuckled and then said, "They didn't come to your sect to kill people for their treasures, but to... Do you want to take your sect and leave just like that? " When the door's Gongliang heard this, he was startled, but he immediately thought, They must be after my family's precious treasure, they couldn't be trying to capture my family.

Yun Wanli couldn't understand either, so he didn't say anything more. However, Zhu Liang who was at the other side of the door said, "Disciple does not believe that the horse carriage was left behind by those people!" With that, he became even more confused and asked again, "But how do you explain the wheel prints? "Unless …" At this point, Gongfu Liang hesitated. He looked at his master, Yun Wanli, and didn't continue speaking. Yun Wanli looked at the man behind the door and continued, "Unless there was someone else who came here last night and met with those people looking for trouble, and made a move here, then burned your Uncle Song's tea house!"

Hearing his Master agree with his own thoughts, Gongliang thought to himself: This is reasonable, but it is still a possibility. Yun Wanli then continued, "Look, the wheel has sunk into the ground, and is even deeper than the horse's hooves. It probably has goods of at least a thousand pounds on it, so it should be a long-distance convoy office … That is to say, they are the gangs of your Lu Di! " Gongfu Liang continued, "So you're saying that the two groups met here, had a conflict, and then left again. However, how could there be a Ma Gang Escort Office on such a snowy day? "Even if there is, the Escort Office of the Ma Gang pays the most attention to making money through friendly means. What kind of thing would cause a dispute between the two parties?"

Yun Wanli said, "It would be easy to get involved with the escort team. We just need to stop the transport of goods from the escort team."

While the two were talking, the two horses below them suddenly became restless. They were moving back and forth in their original positions, and the sound of the horses' whinnies could be heard from far away. The Sect Leader and the Master and disciple Yun Wanli hurriedly stabilized their horses. Only after much difficulty did they manage to stabilize the red and black horses. The black horse was seen dashing towards the hill behind the tea house. The door was wide open and the horse was very handsome. In just a few moments, it had reached the hill. When Yun Wanli saw the black horse riding straight up the mountain, he hurriedly urged the red horse to follow it. The two of them actually went up the hill one after the other.

Before long, the two white horses arrived at the top of the mountain. The black horse let out a whine, and the red horse let out a whine as well. Suddenly, the sound of the horses could be heard echoing in the valley. After a moment, he heard the Sect Leader say, "Master, look, there seems to be someone over there!" Yun Wanli looked towards where Gongzi Liang's finger was and immediately shouted, "Ah! I said this horse is intelligent. Let's go take a look! "

The two hastily galloped their horses forward, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the man's side. The man's face was full of wrinkles, and his beard was unshaven. The door was firm and he wanted to pick up the man. He felt that the man's body was soft as if he had touched cotton and that there was no bones in his body. At this time, Yun Wanli dismounted and walked over to the person lying in the snow. He lowered his head and asked, "My first disciple, how is he? Is there a problem? " However, the Sect's Elder Zhu Liang said, "I'm afraid that this person is already dead!" Just as he was about to squat down, he found some traces, and let out a cry. He quickly squatted down, and instead of lowering his body to listen for the breathing of the person as a normal person would, he directly placed his hand on Shaoyang Three Meridians, feeling that this person's pulse was very weak, but he was not dead. He quickly said, "This person still has a breath left in him, so let's quickly fight him!" When Gongliang heard this, he was shocked, but soon became overjoyed. He said, "This person is still alive, that's great!" Immediately, Yun Wanli wanted to help that person up. However, he suddenly felt that this person was extremely soft, as if he was a pile of rotten meat lying on the ground. He was actually unable to help that person up. The old man said, "Master, although this person still has a breath of air, but not only is his meridians and veins broken, I'm afraid it will be hard to find a complete set of bones in his body!" Yun Wanli frowned and placed his palm on the chest of the person. The person spat out a mouthful of blood and actually slowly woke up.

As for the person who slowly opened his eyes, Gonggong and Yun Wanli were both happy but helpless in their hearts. After that person woke up, he looked at the master and disciple beside him and said, "Both of you …" May I ask what your names are? " That person did not say much, and his voice was also very soft. It was fortunate that both of them had profound inner strength and outstanding inner strength. Furthermore, they were in this quiet Snow Night Valley, so even though he was speaking in a low voice, the two of them could hear him clearly. The Sect Leader, Zhu Liang, said, "Junior is the Karakorum's disciple, Zongliang. This is my Master, Sect Leader Kunlun!" Who knew that after hearing that, that person exclaimed: "Ah! You... You are all from the Karakorum Clan... Someone sent! Hmph, you're leaving … Stay away from me! " He quickly said, "Old sir, I am unable to save you, so just tell me where your family member is. If you have any last words or wishes, I will do my best to help you." It was good that Gongfu Liang didn't say this, but after hearing what was said, he became even angrier and shouted, "You, Kunlun … Thief, don't think that I can get even the slightest bit of information out of me. I am … "You still won't say it even if you die, so stop pretending. Cough cough, make your move!" That person spat out another mouthful of blood after he finished speaking. His body trembled and his eyes rolled back. He had died just like that!

However, Gongliang quickly shouted: "Old sir! "Old sir!" The man's eyes were wide open as he died with grievance, but his eyes were staring straight at the door. Yun Wanli had not spoken a single word since the beginning. However, at this time, he said: "He's not dead yet, what are you shouting for? You don't have the slightest bit of foresight! " When Gongliang heard this, he was shocked. "Master, why is this person still alive? However, he was just now clear as day, and clearly … Before Gongliang could finish his words, Yun Wanli interrupted him and said, "That was only the first of the nine deaths. It's not even the ninth yet!" The Sect Leader thought to himself, "Nine deaths, could this person be practicing the legendary Turtle Resting Technique?" He then asked, "Master, do you mean this person has practiced the Turtle Resting Technique of the Sunset Sect?" Yun Wanli nodded and said, "That's right. He is a disciple of the Sunset Mountains. I didn't expect him to have practiced the legendary Turtle Resting Art which has a slim chance of surviving. There must be someone above us!" The Sect Leader thought to himself: [The Turtle Resting Art] is a famous skill among all those years! After his death, he had never heard of anyone practicing this Turtle Resting Technique! 'Could it be that this person is actually … No, that's not right. That person has been dead for more than thirty years. How could it be him?! ' He did not dare to think too much into it and hurriedly asked, "Master, this disciple has not heard of any other person who has practiced this Turtle Resting Art in the martial arts world since Senior Feng Jiu's time. Could it be … could this person be …"

Without waiting for Gongliang to finish, Yun Wanli immediately said, "Do you know why he hated my Kunlun Sect so much just now?" Gongfu Liang shook his head and said, "I don't know. Please enlighten me, Master!" Yun Wanli looked at the door and said, "Who do you think injured him? "What kind of technique is he going to use to injure me?" The Sect Leader thought for a while and said, "If you want to break this person's eight meridians, it won't be difficult for anyone with a lot of inner strength to do so! If you want to break the bones, I'm afraid that only my Kunlun Sect's Shi Potian and Yan Dang Sect's Lifespan of Heaven and Earth can do it! "If you want to break bones and meridians at the same time …" The door was wide open, but no words came out. Yun Wanli continued, "Then it can only be my Kunlun Sect's Rising Willow Dress! Furthermore, you need me, a high-level senior elder of the Sect, whose cultivation is at least at the middle stage of the Big Dipper Realm! "

After Yun Wanli had finished speaking, the two of them stood rooted to the spot, not moving for a long time. After a while, Yun Wanli finally spoke, "Your guess is right, this person is one of the men who shook the martial arts Lin thirty years ago, and his name is Li Qingfeng! If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the unfilial disciple of our Kunlun Sect, and one of the dragon and phoenix among us, Long Sanming! "