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Chapter 125 The Truth Comes Out

Chapter 125 The Truth Comes Out
In the darkness, a series of screams sounded, and there was a strong sound of breaking wind.

Most people simply don't know what's going on, let alone how to deal with it.

After all, in order to show respect, those who participated in the Wudang Ceremony left their weapons in Jiejian Pool at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Now, in the darkness, without knowing where the enemy came from, most people are at a loss as to how to deal with it, they just guard the door and dare not move.

Zhao Mingyuan had been prepared for a long time, so naturally he didn't panic.He just stretched out his arms to hold Ye Xue in his arms to prevent her from making any unexpected moves.

As for Huamanlou, naturally he doesn't have to worry about it.Although people often forget that he cannot see, no one is more familiar with this environment than Hua Manlou.

After a while, everyone heard Taoist Mu shouting: "Who has a fire book? Light the lamp!"

His voice was unexpectedly calm, but it also sounded painful, as if he was injured.

Finally, the hall lights up again.

But what was even more surprising was that Tie Jian, Wang Shibao, Bashan Xiaogu, Shuishangfei, Gao Xingkong, Hawkeye Lao Qi, and several most important disciples of Wudang sect had all fallen in a pool of blood middle.

Taoist Mu also had blood on his body, although he was also injured, he was still calm.

Mu Daoren said: "The murderer must still be here, before the truth is known, it's best for everyone to stay here and not walk around casually."

The situation was urgent, and his tone became murderous.

After all, the murderer dared to do something at the succession ceremony of the head of the Wudang faction, this is slapping Wudang in the face!

This time Wudang really lost the adults.

What's more, many elite disciples fell in a pool of blood, life and death unknown.

Maybe, Wudang's successor is among them.Then this feud can be forged.

No one dared to move in order to avoid misunderstanding.

Taoist Mu and Shi Yan exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then chased them out with several elite Wudang disciples.

Shi Yan looked at Mu Taoist's back with complicated eyes.

Probably Shi Yan has already guessed the truth. After all, except for Zhao Mingyuan, the traveler, only Mu Taoist and Shi Yan know the secret in the hilt of the Seven Star Sword at his waist.

Among them, it was the secret that caused Taoist Mu not to be able to take over the position of head, and it was also Taoist Mu's handle.

Now that this secret has finally come into Mu Taoist's hands, there is no evidence, even if it is said, no one will believe it.

The thing that hindered him from taking over as the head has finally arrived.

No one can stop him anymore.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng had already completed his task, and went to the appointed place to meet everyone in the Ghost Villa, and came to an underground secret room.

They have all completed their respective tasks, and one by one, they came here to gather.

But waited and waited, the old sword didn't come.

It was not until midnight that the old knife finally appeared.

He said excitedly: "One hit, the culprit will be killed, and Tianlei's operation will be a complete success."

The results were undoubtedly brilliant, and even his voice seemed a little hoarse.

After all, it is Tie Jian, Wang Shidai, Gao Xingkong, Shuishangfei, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Laoqi, and the five masters among Wudang disciples. No matter who can kill them, it is a great thing.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said, "Did you forget something?"

Lu Xiaofeng took out the purple gold crown, he really got it.

The old swordsman only glanced at it, and said, "I'm not in a hurry."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Of course you are not in a hurry, because what you want is not the purple gold crown, but what is in the hilt of the Seven Star Sword."

The old knife looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "When I go to pick the purple gold crown, Shi Yan will definitely put his hand on his head to protect him, you took this opportunity to snatch the Seven Star Sword from his waist."

Lu Xiaofeng continued: "Because the biggest secret in the hilt is your secret, so you must take his sword with your own hands, and you will never give it to someone else."

The old knife said: "You are a smart person, there are some things that should not be said."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "But many times I can't control myself."

It turned out that the people around did not know when they had already surrounded the surroundings. In this secret room, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely not be able to escape.

The old knife handle said sharply: "Take him down."

But not only did they not take down Lu Xiaofeng, they surrounded the old knife instead.

It turned out that they were not from the Ghost Villa, but were pretended by Lu Xiaofeng's friends.

Seeing that the general situation is over, the old swordsman calmed down instead, and asked: "Since you have already controlled the situation, why do you still follow my plan?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because we don't know who the old swordsman is, so we must lure you into the trap."

This is the key to his whole plan.

Because until now, he has not seen the true face of the old knife handle, and no one else has seen it.

The old swordsman sneered: "It's a pity that Tiejian and the others will never know who I am."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Not necessarily, who are these people?"

At this time, the entrance to the secret room was suddenly opened, and a group of people came down. It was Tie Jian, Wang Shibao, Gao Xingkong, Shuishangfei, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, and Wudang disciples who had fallen in a pool of blood just now. The top five masters.

Long Meng was actually among them, and Shi Yan walked last.

The old knife suddenly stabbed Shi Yan like lightning, which caught people off guard.

However, the situation is not too bad. After all, as the head of Wudang School, Shi Yan is naturally a master.

I saw Shi Yan pull out the Seven Star Sword.Yes, it was the Seven Star Sword. The secret in the sword had been taken out, and the sword was sent back.

Shi Yan had already pulled out his sword, but he was already terminally ill, and with his injuries, he suddenly felt so painful that he couldn't strike.

He actually became the hostage of that old swordsman just like that.

Even though Shi Yan was terminally ill, no one could just watch the head of Wudang die under the sword.

Everyone was wary, and could only watch Shi Yan being hijacked by the old knife and retreating step by step.

Seeing that the handle of the old knife has retreated to the door of the secret room, he is about to escape.

But he suddenly fell forward, blood flowed all over the ground, and he was already dead.

It was Mu Taoist who killed him.

The old swordman only cared about guarding the front, but was stabbed through the heart by Taoist Mu who had just arrived, and died beyond the limit.

People finally saw the true colors of this old sword.

Unexpectedly, what everyone saw was a face without a face.

His face was flattened by the sword, and there was no outline of his face at all.

Although he has no face, everyone knows him.

He is Shi He, Wudang's traitor, and Mu Taoist's former apprentice.

Now the truth is out, so it is.

Twenty years ago, Shi He was originally the most famous swordsman in Wudang and the most promising person to inherit Wudang Taoism.

But on the eve before he was about to take over the sect, there was a sudden news that he had died suddenly in the world.

Rumors abounded at that time, and some people said that he committed suicide because he was expelled from the sect for not abiding by the rules.

Some people even said that he has always lived in the world, but he has no face to see others.

Now it seems that he held a grudge because of this, and that's why he founded the Ghost Villa to avenge the Wudang faction.

(End of this chapter)

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