Four dead bodies were retrieved during the day, and at night not only did they all come back to life, but another one was "resurrected". This is really unbelievable.

But there were indeed five breathing people in front of him. Even if Chu Liuxiang didn't believe in gods and ghosts, she should believe in her own eyes.

Ren Ci had been ill for several years and had to live on porridge. His body was extremely weak. He still had no idea what happened. He only vaguely knew that a girl in red took him out of the coffin.

The other four were much more irritable. They all said the same thing, saying that they were plotted against by a stinky girl with a brick in her hand, and they almost started fighting among themselves.

Although their injuries were not serious, they still needed to rest for a period of time. Chu Liuxiang hid them in the cabin and got some information about Nangong Ling's life experience. After a long time of persuasion, they gave up the idea of ​​returning to the sect to find trouble.

The girl's thoughts of seeking revenge.

So the five victims recovered from their injuries at Chu Liuxiang's home.

Ling Jiuzi, Ximen Qian, Zhamuhe, and Zuo Youzheng looked at Ren Ci, who was in the worst physical condition among them. The five of them looked at each other and fell silent.

The four of Zhamuhe: "..." This is the bastard who married the woman I love.

Ren Ci: "..." My wife's four old friends are very good, but they don't seem to be easy to get along with.

No matter how awkward the air in the cabin was, it was no longer within the scope of Chu Liuxiang's consideration. The information he now had made him discover some doubts.

Miss Xiu acted in a fickle manner. If she really wanted to kill these four people, there was no need for others to mistakenly think that Shenshui Palace did it. With her character, she wished that the whole world knew what she had done, and these four people did not survive at all.

possible.

Therefore, Chu Liuxiang reasonably believed that Miss Xiu might have some difficulties in doing this.

She didn't really want to kill people, but she wanted someone to think she killed these people.

That's why she secretly sent Ren Ci tonight and rescued the four people who "had been poisoned".

This shows that the person who wanted to kill Ren Ci and the four others was the same person.

Miss Xiu worked hard to make the man believe that they were dead. Chu Liuxiang could understand her painstaking efforts. Before finding out the truth, he would not let these people be exposed in the eyes of the world and cause trouble to Miss Xiu.

Now it seems that only Nangong Ling is the most suspicious.

But if someone can threaten the show girl who is so powerful in martial arts and has no fear of anything, so that she has no choice but to act like this, then that person is likely to be able to threaten Nangong Ling.

Chu Liuxiang always didn't want to believe that her friends would be ungrateful and ungrateful.

His brows were furrowed and his heart was full of contradictions.

Because he discovered that in this game, one person's behavior gradually became more deliberate with the "resurrection" of the four people.

At any other time, even if he doubted everyone in the world, he would never doubt that person.

The wonderful monk has no flowers.

When Luo Feiyu returned to where he stayed, the sky was already turning white. He closed the door and just breathed a sigh of relief when Wuhua's voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"came back?"

Luo Feiyu immediately became furious: "You, why are you in my room?!"

Wuhua put down the beads and slowly stood up, approaching him step by step with a sinister look on his face.

Luo Feiyu subconsciously avoided him and backed away until his calf tripped over the edge of the bed and he suddenly fell onto the bed.

Wuhua leaned over, rested her head on the side of his neck and sniffed, her eyes darkened: "You went to see Chu Liuxiang."

Luo Feiyu secretly thought it was wrong and tried to deny it: "How did you—"

"You smell like him."

Luo Feiyu: "..." Are you from Tiance!!

And Chu Liuxiang, you said you are a good old man and you have nothing to do to smoke tulips at home!!

Luo Feiyu said calmly: "I found out that he had taken away the four corpses, so I went to check it out. You know, he is very nosy."

"You haven't met him a few times, so why do you seem to be so familiar with him?" There was no emotion or anger on Wuhua's face, and there was no hint of displeasure or ridicule in his tone.

Luo Feiyu's stress reflex nerves reached their optimal state instantly, and he smiled calmly: "What? The little monk is jealous?" Thanks to Yin Ji, his face is now much thicker than before, like Yin Ji and Gong Nan

Yan bickered a lot, and her acting skills gradually improved.

"..." Wuhua was silent for a while, then snorted coldly: "Do you think Chu Liuxiang can still help you now that things have happened?"

His tone was calm and gentle, with a touch of ruthlessness and coldness in his slowness: "Zhamuhe and others have never seen me, they were killed by you; Ren Ci died of Tianyi Shenshui, and Tianyi Shenshui was yours

Brought out by sneaking into Shenshui Palace. None of this has anything to do with me. Even if you tell Chu Liuxiang everything, do you think he will believe the Seven Wonderful Monks or the beautiful girl who behaves abnormally? "

Luo Feiyu had long been aware of Wuhua's plan. Now that he was completely sure, he actually felt a little relaxed. "When people reach a desperate situation, they will always do something unexpected, don't you think?"

But Wuhua didn't care: "If you can survive the desperate situation, it won't be too late to say this again."

Luo Feiyu suppressed his smile and asked seriously: "Even if you want to avenge your father, can't you use an upright method?"

"Innocent," Wu Hua glanced at him and sneered: "What kind of world do you think this world is? I have the blood of Japanese people in my body. Twenty years ago, the Japanese people came here with their own skills without knowing their own strength, and they wanted to fight them all.

The world's martial arts master was eventually killed by a master from the Central Plains who had hidden dragons and crouching tigers; twenty years later, his son killed the martial arts hero who killed this madman. Do you think in their eyes, is this vengeful son a friend or an enemy?"

Luo Feiyu frowned and said: "But both Master Tianfeng and Lao Gang leader Ren admire your father very much. If they tell the world about your father, how can the Jianghu people embarrass the hero? Killing to pay for his life, the consequences will be repaid.

In reincarnation, both parties involved have nothing to say, so how can anyone else comment?"

Wuhua smiled and shook his head: "It is not a glorious thing for foreigners to defeat local heroes. Even if the people come just for martial arts and not fame, they will have other colors for this matter. For example, this person's heart

Ghosts covet the wealth of the Central Plains; for example, this person is ambitious and wants to seize the country of the Central Plains."

Luo Feiyu knew that what he said was right, but he still couldn't help but ask: "What about you? Isn't it out of ambition that you planned all this?"

Wu Hua readily admitted: "The poor monk has never concealed his ambition, let alone denied it. Revenge is of course important, but dominating the world and dominating the world is equally important."

"..." Sure enough, this bald donkey still has this kind of virtue. Luo Feiyu's eyes were complicated, and he looked at Wuhua and said firmly: "The so-called wealth should be achieved through the efforts of our ancestors, descendants, and ourselves, and it is definitely not achieved through jealousy. If

Anyone who offends our country will be punished no matter how far away he is."

Wuhua laughed uncontrollably when he heard this, his shoulders couldn't help shaking. He stared at Luo Feiyu and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"

"?" Luo Feiyu was startled.

"Except for mother, master, and Ren Ci, no one should be able to understand the details of twenty years ago so well." There was a deep dark look in Wuhua's eyes, "Father did not challenge Xue Yiren back then. Where did you come from with these things?"

Did you know?"

Luo Feiyu was confused, "...What does this have to do with Xue Yiren?"

Wuhua stood up silently, took out a box and threw it in front of Luo Feiyu.

Luo Feiyu opened it and saw that sixty bottles of Xingqi Powder were neatly stacked inside.

"..." Damn it!

"You said, let me guess, if I can guess your identity, the antidote will be provided with both hands. But my answer is that I am not poisoned at all, and I don't need any antidote."

Luo Feiyu's fingertips felt slightly cold.

No wonder Wuhua treated him as an abandoned son ever since he left the Divine Water Palace.

He took a long breath, forced himself to calm down for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "So you think I am from Xuejiazhuang?"

Wu Hua raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to deny it? This is the only martial arts master of Jianghu Hui Gong Sun Sword Master."

Luo Feiyu couldn't help laughing. This monk was so confident that he was actually smart enough to be fooled by his cleverness. "Don't you think that Xue Honghong's half-assed Gongsun Jianwu deserves to be called Gongsun Jianwu?"

Bar?"

Wuhua finally showed some surprise: "Your surname is not Xue?!"

"Who told you that my surname is Xue?" Luo Feiyu smiled brightly and sighed: "Thank you for claiming to be knowledgeable. It turns out that you haven't been able to find out the details about me for five years, not even a little monk!"

Wuhua: "..."

The young monk thought for a long time and then counterattacked without showing any signs of weakness: "In that case, I wish you good luck."

Luo Feiyu's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?"

Wu Huadao: "Originally, you still have a life-saving talisman, but since you are not of Xue Yi's blood, the poor monk can only advise Miss Xiu to seek more blessings for herself."

He opened the door, and the rising sunlight poured into the room, coating his silhouette with a shimmering light. Wuhua turned back with a gentle and polite smile:

"You have no value anymore."

He had already released the news through the Beggar Gang, saying that Miss Xiu was the illegitimate daughter of Xue Yiren. Because she was not recognized by her father and had an extreme temperament, she did not hesitate to steal Tianyi Divine Water and kill innocent people, killing Zhamuhe and Zuo Youzheng one after another.

and others, trying to force Xue Yiren to admit his romantic past through bloody events.

Zhamuhe and others disappeared collectively at this time. After a whole night, it was enough for all parties to take action.

Luo Feiyu was frightened and quickly checked the target list. In less than half a second, he made an emergency response.

He decisively took off his equipment with one click, leaving only a white shirt. He rushed out of the room and put his arms around Wuhua's neck, hanging on it like an octopus. Yingying laughed loudly: "Since the misunderstanding has been clarified, why bother leaving?"

It's so fast! The spring night is short, the little monk has eaten enough, but I haven't eaten enough. You are not in a hurry to return to secular life. At this moment, at least feed others before leaving~"

There was a sound of "sand" in the tree.

Wuhua frowned suddenly, turned around and shouted: "Who!"

Zhongyuan Yidianhong, who was ordered to take the life of the woman who had smeared the image of Xuejiazhuang, looked at the disheveled monk girl in front of him, and accidentally slipped on his feet and became as quiet as a chicken.
Chapter completed!