He only had two Junior Brothers, who were still young and had just started practicing martial arts and would never go down the mountain. Second Junior Brother Fang was sixteen and had a gentle personality, so it was unlikely that he would do something like this. All that was left was her master, but her master hadn't left the mountain for twenty years. Why would he suddenly do so? Furthermore, his master had always been a vengeful person; he would never do something so outrageous!

Was there some sort of conspiracy?

Thinking about it, Long Haikong probed further, this time he felt that something was wrong, the old man's neck was a little soft, as though there was no bone, it should be broken!

The "Flying Dragon Eight Strikes" focused on rigidity and gentleness, reaching the sky spirit and reaching the entire body, just enough to cancel out all of the force below the sky spirit head. It would not break a person's neck, and only after looking at a few people would one know, that the old woman's neck had a similar broken bone. The problem was, this was definitely not the "Flying Dragon Eight Strikes"! The murderer was someone else!

Long Haikong clasped his hands together and buried the dead again. Perhaps, these two were the only exceptions, and would only be able to come to a conclusion after looking at a few more. When Long Haikong arrived at the last grave, he could no longer wait.

Suddenly. An elderly voice came from behind. "Don't you think disturbing the Undead in the middle of the night is a bit too much?"

Long Haikong turned his head in shock. Behind him stood two old men. They were the two old men he had seen during the day. Fifth Senior Brother and Seventh Junior Brother, these two old men's bodies were covered in mud and there were two human shaped pits beside them. They must have been lying in ambush here and had intentionally concealed their bodies, no wonder he did not notice them leaving. Who knew why he had sneakily returned?

When he turned around, the two clearly saw his face, and simultaneously exclaimed. The Fifth Senior Brother coldly said: "Who are you, Sir? If you don't come here to dig a grave tonight, don't even think about leaving this place today! "

Long Haikong said calmly: "I have the same goal as you two. I also want to find out the true cause of death of the Old hero Ren and take revenge for him. He was already complaining to himself, because his words had too many loopholes.

Seventh Junior Brother coldly said: "Why not during the day? Could it be that your esteemed self is shamed? "

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, his longsword slashed towards Long Haikong's head. Long Haikong was startled, he turned to the side and dodged, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Fifth Senior Brother's sword had already reached Long Haikong's door. Long Haikong had not completely straightened his body, there was no weapon in his hands, and he could not dodge. Now that he was facing a life or death situation, naturally, he flicked his finger, the longsword swung away, and he had already jumped up, reaching a distance of 15 meters away.

Fifth Senior Brother coldly said: "finger flicking ability! It's really you! "

He did not expect to expose his identity so quickly. Listening to his tone, maybe he had guessed who Long Haikong was just now and the reason why the two of them attacked together was probably to force him to use their skills. Now that his identity had been exposed, he could only differentiate between the points. "Two seniors, please do not misunderstand, Old hero Ren was definitely not killed by this one! I am only afraid that my sect will be found guilty and I have come here to examine the wounds of the dead, I have no other intentions! "

The Fifth Senior Brother stared at him: "The people from the martial arts world do not dare to take responsibility for their actions, what's the use of you quibbling now?"

Long Haikong was anxious, this matter was related to the reputation of his sect, he must not leave behind such an evil reputation, he hurriedly said, "Seniors, the injuries on the Old hero Ren are definitely not from our sect, the culprit is someone else!"

Seventh Junior Brother said coldly: "With just one palm, my Heavenly Spirit is broken into eight pieces, and my face is unharmed. Isn't this the unique technique of your honorable clan's' Flying Dragon Eight Strikes'? This old one has lived in the martial arts world for more than thirty years and has never heard of a second clan.

Long Haikong said: "My sect's technique and the Thief's technique are similar. According to my sect's technique, I can break the Heavenly Spirit with my palm, but I cannot break the neck of the other party. Please look, both of you have broken skulls, it is not my technique!"

Fifth Senior Brother said, "I am unable to fully comprehend the profoundness of your technique, but I do know that breaking someone's neck is much easier for a Spirit of Heaven! Any martial artist can do it! " The meaning behind his words was that Long Haikong was still the murderer.

Long Haikong laughed bitterly: "Why can't you believe this next time?"

The Fifth Senior Brother looked at him quietly, then said slowly: "Old hero Ren is known as the iron hand for no reason. There are thirty-seven disciples under him, and all of them possess martial arts. One; the sky spirit was split into eight pieces, face unharmed, other than the Flying Dragon Eight Strikes, no one else could do it, two, Old hero Ren's entire family was annihilated, your esteemed self happened to be in CHENGZHOU, these three! With these three, what can you identify? "

Long Haikong looked up at the sky, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief. "I have nothing to say, but I swear to the heavens, if I am the one who killed everyone in the Ren Family, it would be intolerable, my reputation would be ruined, and I would die a thousand times worse than the Old hero Ren. I will definitely find this Thief, and let him have a taste of the 'Flying Dragon Eight Strikes'!"

The Seventh Junior Brother said coldly: "If I had casually made an oath, I would have erased the crime of slaughtering more than a hundred people. The martial arts world will probably have its own city gate every day! "

Long Haikong stared at him: "How can I let you believe me?"

Seventh Junior Brother said lightly, "No matter what, I won't believe you! Give me your life! " Suddenly, Seventh Junior Brother screamed and fell. Third Senior Brother was shocked, the longsword stabbed straight into Long Haikong's chest, its sword moved as fast as lightning, causing Long Haikong to jump backwards. He reached out to stop the Fifth Senior Brother, "Hold on. Quick, look at what's going on with your junior brother! "

Fifth Senior Brother took back the sword in his hand and extended his hand out. Turning his head, his eyes full of resentment, he slowly said, "You can kill me now, or let me kill you!"

Long Haikong sighed: "This is a conspiracy! It was definitely a conspiracy! The culprit must be the person who killed your Junior Brother. He should be nearby! "

The Fifth Senior Brother was furious to the extreme, he thrusted his sword: "I saw you kill my Seventh Junior Brother with my own eyes, and you're still trying to argue!"

Long Haikong flew up into the air. He went straight to the top of the tree and solemnly said: "If I kill your junior brother, I can also kill you! However, your junior brother was not killed by me. There must be someone behind all this. This person must be the person who killed the entire Ren Family! Believe it or not. That's all I can say, goodbye! "

His body spread out and disappeared without a trace!

At the same time, 20 miles southwest of Dingzhou, two figures stood facing each other. One black and one white, under the starlight, the face of the black clothed man was sinister, and the face of the man in white was full of smiles.

The contrast was clear, and the contrast was interesting!

The black clothed man said sinisterly: "Zephyr?"

Lu Tianfeng smiled and nodded: "Autumn Wind Swordsman has good memory!"

Autumn Wind Swordsman said coldly: "Sir, are you trying to block my way today?"

Lu Tianfeng sighed: "I should not have bothered with Brother Deng's joyous rescue of Cai Hua's schemes, but to have done such a thing first, it is truly unbearable. That's why I wanted to keep you here, to accompany Miss Zhou Family!"

Autumn Wind Swordsman smiled sinisterly. "If Zephyr has a good memory, you should know who won and lost the battle at Dingzhou one year ago. Today, you wouldn't even think of seeking your own death!"

Lu Tianfeng said calmly: "During the Dingzhou's battle, I was defeated and returned. If not for someone to save you, I would have lost your sword base long ago.

The longsword in Autumn Wind Swordsman's hands slowly raised its head: "I wonder who else can save your life today!"

Lu Tianfeng said lightly: "Shameless bastard, please!"

's right hand moved slightly, but Autumn Wind Swordsman suddenly felt a sharp pain on his wrist. The longsword landed on the ground, he raised his head and saw that the other party's shining tip of sword was already three points below his throat.

Autumn Wind Swordsman was shocked, "What is this Swordsmanship?"

Lu Tianfeng smiled slightly: "This is the Swordsmanship that defeated others! Sir, you can try again! "

His left hand holding the sword was almost the same as his right hand's speed. However, the moment the sword light moved, Lu Rufeng did not have any reaction, a sharp pain came from his throat, and the longsword fell to the ground once again. He had already fallen.

Lu Tianfeng turned around, and his eyes shone under the starlight. This was the tenth person to die under his hands in the past few days, they were all evil villains, and the skills of these people were originally not below his. In the past, he only wanted to kill them but now, this feeling was too comfortable for him to let him decide whether these people were dead or alive!

Long Haikong was directly to the north. He had heard rumors about the heroic and chivalrous affairs, and he had even echoed them in the south. He didn't have as much influence as the Divine Dragon, but for every major event that happened to him, he would at least be able to kill an evil person, right? Deep in his heart, he seemed to be thinking of attacking the north.

However, he did not know that the Divine Dragon had already fallen into a conspiracy, while he himself had become a martial arts legend in just a few days time. The name Zephyr Lu Tianfeng had already spread throughout the entire martial arts world like a gust of wind.

In the past few days, he seemed to have descended into a warm and gentle land, accompanying Mei Xiang around the scenery, drinking tea and talking about heart, singing and dancing softly, causing Qiu Er's face to turn red and her heart to palpitate. She had never seen someone who loved and loved as much as they did, or someone who understood women as he did, and when his lover looked at him, his eyes were filled with gentleness and gentleness, his every sentence was filled with warmth and admiration for. If such a man treated her like this, then forget about suffering for ten days, even she would be willing to spend her entire life together.