Mo Chen saw Xiao Yu's head lowered. Although he was standing together with his brothers, he seemed a little out of place.

After a while, he raised his head and looked forward.

There are three characters engraved on the stone pillar at the end of the falling maple terrace. The sunlight is dazzling. Mo Chen squints slightly and sees a group of people coming from the mountain road behind the stone pillar.

The man walking in the front has a dark crown and a long sword on his waist.

The sword is longer than ordinary sword. The handle is inlaid with seven dark stones. The body of the sword is thick and wide.

This sword is the famous soul burial sword. It has been handed down from the founder of the Chuang School of the tomb sword valley. It is also the origin of the name of the burial sword valley.

Only Valley masters of all ages can wear this sword.

Mo Chen slowly breathed a breath.

Wu Yunshen, the Lord of sword Valley, was buried.

Elder Lu and Jin Mian said that he was very similar to the Lord Wu when he was young, which led to doubts about his life experience.

Maybe other people look at themselves, and they see themselves, is not the same.

Mo Chen didn't feel that he and Wu Valley master had any special resemblance.

Wu Yinming has a beard. His appearance is clear and hale, and there is a deep vertical line in the center of his eyebrow. It can be seen that this person should always frown tightly, and it is hard to have a happy time.

This man may be his biological father.

Mo Chen stood there quietly, separated by many people, looking at him from afar.

At this moment, he was very calm.

Once upon a time, master Gu once said that he couldn't bury the sword.

Mo Chen didn't care whether he was beautiful or ugly, good or evil.

In his heart, he was not alone. He has a master, who treats him better than his own.

In midsummer afternoon, the sun is blazing. People on the platform of falling maple are directly exposed to the sun. Many disciples with shallow accomplishments are sweating profusely, drooping their heads and listless.

The valley master and his party walked quickly through the crowd and stepped on the stone steps. Under the gaze of the people who did not know what they meant, they boarded the central platform.

In the middle of the high platform is a row of stone chairs. The valley owner of the sword Valley sits on the stone chair in the middle, and the rest of the people follow.

From this seat, we can see the status of these people in the clan. Not counting the valley master's one, there are 12 chairs, which should be the positions of six elders and six peak masters.

But on the side of the six elders, only three sat down. Six peak owners here, also missing one, the chair empty out, it is particularly eye-catching.

Mo Chen knows that there is a long Lu who died of refining furnace. Elder Lu was plotted at the foot of Huihui mountain. Who is missing? Dead, too?

Xiao Yu just turned his head and saw Mo Chen looking at the three empty chairs and whispering, "younger martial brother Li, be careful."

Mo Chen is reminded by him, just think oneself so stare at that place to look, may cause the suspicion of the people of the people.

Xiao Yu only thought that he was a disciple of a foreign sect. He had never seen such a scene before. Although he reminded him, he told him in a low voice: "the three empty chairs should belong to elder Lu, elder Lu and elder Yue."

Xiao Yu was also puzzled.

Elder Lu is dead. It has been spread all over the family. Moreover, he died so miserably that he could not keep a whole body. Elder Lu Now it can be confirmed that it is dead.

Elder Ke Yue It's not going to happen, is it?

Xiao Yu had seen him the day before yesterday. It was elder Yue who ordered several of them to go to the gate of the city to stay on the job. At that time, he watched the people well.

There should be nothing wrong. It may be delayed for a while, or something else may be stuck temporarily and can't come.

But among the six peak masters on the right, Fu Shunhong, the leader of Qianzhu peak, did not come?

Although Xiao Yu said to himself that he should not think much about it, at this time, people can't help thinking about it.

After the valley master and the elders all sat down, the voice on the huge falling maple platform gradually became quiet.

An elder on the left of the valley master stood up, lifted his breath and raised his voice. His words could be heard clearly even at the edge corner of the falling maple terrace.

"The reason why we called people from the clan to come to luofengtai today is because of an important event in our family. Jinmian, a disciple of Chaoyang peak, bullied his master and killed his ancestors, and poisoned elder Yue Fengzhen... "

The crowd was in a uproar, like pouring a ladle of water into a hot oil pan, which suddenly exploded. Mo Chen was also surprised. He wanted to hear what he was going to say, but because of the noise, he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Xiao Yu, who was beside him, was shocked and blurted out: "it's impossible."

Mo Chen also thought it was ridiculous.

Jin Mian and he have known each other for a long time. It was more than two years and almost three years ago. They set out from Yancheng, and later they mistakenly entered the bitchan ridge and stayed there for several days. To say that familiarity is not too familiar, to talk about friendship, there is also a little bit.

In Mo Chen's impression, Jin Mian is a smart man who is good at judging the situation. The first time he went back and forth with elder Lu, the second time elder Lu came alone. Mo Chen didn't ask why Jin Mian didn't come with him at that time. Thinking of elder Lu's predicament, he didn't ask about it, so that he could not get over it.After elder Lu was plotted against, Mo Chen even guessed whether it was Jin Mian who was plotting against elder Lu.

After all, Lu Chang is always attacked by acquaintances. The more he believes in, the more chances he has to attack.

On the way to bury sword Valley, Mo Chen didn't find anyone who might have killed elder Lu. He didn't expect to hear Jin Mian's name under such circumstances.

It was the first time that most people on the platform heard this news, including Xiao Yu's master.

Someone asked in a loud voice, "how is elder Yue now? Why does elder martial brother Jin want to poison elder Yue? Is it not a mistake? "

"Elder Yue was lucky to save his life. Unfortunately, he was poisoned deeply and his meridians were damaged. All his skills were wasted. As for Jin Mian, the one who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors has been captured. "

He made a gesture, and soon someone pulled a man up from under the platform.

Mo Chen immediately recognized that it was indeed Jin Mian.

Jin Mian's two arms twisted into a strange shape. His body was covered with blood, and his head was still. He was dragged and pulled by others, and he was thrown into the ground not far from the valley master.

Through the crowd, Mo Chen can't see clearly. But it can be judged that he is still alive and seriously injured.

People around you a word I a word, have a row into a piece.

"What are these people who cheat their teachers and destroy their ancestors? Get rid of it

"It's not that simple, is it? What did Jin Mian do to harm elder Yue? I haven't heard that he has a feud with elder Yue? "

"Must be someone behind the back?"

"And who was the one who directed it?"

"How could a careful man like Yue Chang be poisoned by Jin Mian? What poison was used? Where does poison come from? These things must not be asked clearly? "

"In fact I don't think elder martial brother Jin is such a person. Has someone framed him? Do you have any personal evidence and material evidence for his poisoning of elder Yue? If you don't have any evidence, it can't be said that we should deal with it. "

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