When Mo Chen shakes his head, people still think they are not chasing people.

This is what everyone had guessed before.

Now I heard that the person did not chase the lost, but died, and the idea is different.

"I deserve to die." Linglong said with hate. If it was her, she would not kill enough and be cruel enough.

Zhai Wenhui and she thought differently: "then we can't trace the origin Elder martial brother, what about his body? "

"It's out there."

Zhai Wenhui called people: "let's go and carry them in. Although we say that people are dead, maybe we can see where they came from."

This kind of work is exquisite certainly not interested in, want to let her see, she also can't see anything.

Jiang Fan stayed in the quiet room.

Just now he put the tranquilizing pill into the tea and gave it to Xiaodong, who frowned even though he was asleep.

Jiang fan made sure that there were no other wounds except a few skin injuries on him, so he felt relieved.

He had already cleaned up the broken tables and the scattered paper and pens in the room, but Xiaodong had just smashed the inkstone out and the ink splashed everywhere.

He doesn't know how to clean it up.

besides, as like as two peas, they will sit here and write again. I am afraid that I will think of this thing very hard for many times.

Jiang Fan's mind was in a mess. For a moment, he thought of Chen Jingzhi's condition when he went up the mountain. His clothes were worn out and his original color had long been gone.

He came here with an old letter from his master. After leaving the Chen family, he had no place to go.

The master took him in when he was in a desperate situation and raised him carefully. If there was no master, he would not only have no shelter, but also be dead.

This is not a token of kindness.

Jiang Fan now understood that Chen Jingzhi's obedience and forbearance in the past were all fake. He was afraid that his heart would be black. He was not grateful for the return mountain. Instead, he killed his classmates mercilessly.

Outside, the gate rang. Jiang Fan jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle. He tightly grasped the handle of the sword. But then he recognized the familiar sound of footsteps. It was the elder martial brother.

Sure enough, it was mo Chen who pushed the door in.

"Elder martial brother," Jiang Fan quickly welcomed him: "are you back? Not hurt? "

"I'm fine." Mo Chen said softly, "he ran away."

Not waiting for Jiang Fan to make a sound, Mo Chen asked: "how is the younger martial brother?"

"I was afraid that he would be frightened and uneasy. I put a little tranquilizer in his tea, and he was asleep now." Jiang Fan added: "he didn't sleep well."

Mo Chen nodded.

"Take a rest, elder martial brother. I'll go outside and have a look."

Mo Chen stood by the couch for a long time without moving.

Xiaodong frowns slightly, the face does not have how much blood color, looks like in the dream also feels frightened uneasily.

Mo Chen put his hand gently on his forehead.

No fever, but a lot of sweat, touch the skin is even slightly cold.

Xiaodong moved.

Mo Chen is afraid that he will wake up and wants to take his hand back.

But as soon as his hand left, Xiaodong was even more uneasy. His head was turning in a flurry on the pillow. Until Mo Chen put his hand back and felt the temperature of his palm, Xiaodong seemed to be comforted and protected, and slowly calmed down.

So Mo Chen kept this position still.

One of them was lying down and the other was sitting. Mo Chen's hand was so gently placed on his forehead. Xiaodong's frown was also slowly extended.

This is the second time

At the time of returning to the mountain, Xiaodong had already experienced a critical moment of life and death, and this time it was a narrow escape.

As a young man of his age, how many of them have experienced such ups and downs.

But tonight, he only left for such a short time, Xiaodong almost lost his life. If it wasn't for his cleverness, if it wasn't for the strange weapon that was given by immortal Fang, he had to resist for him for a while. Now Mo Chen would have to collect his corpse.

Even if he can avenge him and find Chen Jingzhi to pieces, Xiaodong will not survive.

Chen Jingzhi should have met Linglong in the market, and knew that the people of Huihui mountain had also arrived in Beifu City, so he had the idea of killing people.

It is more difficult for others to sneak into Li's house, but Chen Jingzhi was once a disciple of the return mountain. The array arranged in the house is very simple, so it is not surprising that he can enter smoothly.

He has left Huihui mountain, but he has to take such a big risk to kill Xiaodong, which shows that Xiaodong's life experience must be the key.

No one can sleep soundly this night.

Li Fulin sat with the slain disciple all night.

Li Fulin is not familiar with Yu Dahong. Even a few of his disciples are often Mo Chen in the generation of discipline, these outside disciples are even more unfamiliar. He still remembers Yu Dahong, who was a simple and honest man with a straight temper and not too clever.Li Fulin did not personally instruct him on Kung Fu, but every time he saw him, he would show his whole heart and say hello.

Although he is not good at skills and knows that he does not have much prospect in the future, he still practices martial arts very seriously every day and is always enthusiastic about doing a lot of chores. It seems that he is afraid that if he does not do so, his master and his classmates will dislike him and will drive him away.

In fact, no one will drive him away.

Li Fulin would like him to believe Chen Jingzhi's words like Tong Hao. Even if he would do something wrong, he could at least save his life.

When Mo Chen came in, Li Fulin quickly wiped his face and turned around. There was no trace on his face.

"Is Xiaodong OK?"

"It's OK." Mo Chen said: "just now Zhai junior brother, they checked the corpse brought back by his disciples, but found some strange things."

The dead man who was brought back by Mo Chen after breaking the heart pulse was parked in the next room, and there was no proof of his identity.

Zhai Wenhui is careful. He can see everything from head to toe. He can see many clues from the dead.

"This man is definitely not from beifucheng. He came from other places, and he must not be close to beifucheng."

This man's clothes have not a little grain mark, but the material of the inner garment is different. This kind of material is of high quality, and most people can't afford it.

Li Fulin's experience was not comparable to his disciples. He picked up the piece of material and twisted it: "this is the fabric only found in the southeast by the sea."

Many people came from all over the country and from the southeast of Beifu city.

But few of these people are particularly powerful, and few of them can raise such dead men who are willing to work hard to keep secrets.

Even if Chen Jingzhi has found a new supporter, it is still a short time for him to go to the past. For example, he risks doing things like today's. for one thing, it should be because ordinary people don't understand the array here, so it's not easy to sneak in. Second, he should not want to let more people know the secret he conceals. The less people he knows, the better. More people know, more risk of leakage. He left for a short time, and most of them didn't get many people to rely on.

Li Fulin seems to be very intelligent and has not been greatly affected.

In addition to just when Mo Chen went in, he saw that his eyes were a little red.

Master's mind is certainly not as calm as it seems.

Mo Chen knows master very well.

Master started his school in Huihui mountain. He didn't have many apprentices. He usually treated his disciples with a friendly face. He seldom scolded others with a straight face. Therefore, many disciples revered the elder martial brother and felt more amiable to the master.

The master hoped that the disciples would be friendly and harmonious, and would not cheat and fight endlessly like other sects.

Chen Jingzhi's betrayal of his family was hard for master, but before today, Shifu didn't tell him what to do with him.

But now the master must be regretting that he had used the wrong place for his indulgence and forgiveness, and regretted that his indulgence had harmed his disciple's life.

******

Xiao Dong's sleep is not steady.

Several times during the night, he felt as if he were awake, and realized that it was not yet light.

He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.

Until the last time he opened his eyes, he saw the dim light on the window paper. Suddenly, Xiaodong remembered what happened last night. He woke up completely and turned over to sit up.

When Mo Chen opens the curtain, Xiao Dong is in a hurry to put on his shoes.

"Awake?"

"Big brother!"

At the sight of Mo Chen, Xiao Dong doesn't care about anything else, and he stumbles towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen reached out to hold him.

"Senior brother, are you not hurt?"

The child When I woke up, the first thing I said was this.

Mo Chen said, "I didn't..."

But Xiaodong didn't care to listen to him, or in this matter, Xiaodong couldn't believe him.

He still believes more in his eyes.

Xiaodong busily straightens up his sleeve. He has to make sure that Mo Chen is not injured.

Mo Chen some can't laugh and cry, but also feel the heart sour some fever.

Xiaodong himself determines that Mo Chen is not injured, which is considered to be honest.

As soon as he stopped, Xiaodong found out what he was like now.

Barefoot, only one shoe, no robe, loose hair, no face It is a perfect portrayal of dishevelled four characters.

Mo Chen took him to the edge of the couch and tied his robes and shoes. Even if he didn't have time to comb his hair, he simply tied it up first. Xiaodong looks much tidier after such a clean-up.

"Scared?"

Mo Chen asked this without end. Xiaodong thought about it carefully and said, "it was too late to be afraid. Later, I was afraid. But not now. "Mo Chen tied up his hair for him: "it's elder martial brother's negligence."

"It's me who is so useless..." Relying on the protection of master and elder martial brother, I have no ability.

But why did Chen Jingzhi kill him?

This question revolves in Xiaodong's mind.

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