"who!"

"who?!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Everything happened so fast that they could not react, and the two of them had already fallen into the darkness.

They were busy concentrating and tightening their heartstrings, unsheathing their swords and slowly approaching the corner.

When they approached the corner, they found that there were only two people, already unconscious.

They hurriedly carried them gently to the center of the martial arts training ground and carefully examined their injuries.

"Alas! Junior Brother Fang's martial arts skills are useless."

"...Junior Brother Xu's is also useless."

"Who did it?!"

"have no idea."

"Could it be Monk Fakong?"

"impossible."

Everyone shook their heads.

It is impossible for Monk Fakong to have such powerful Qinggong. Kongji Temple does not have such powerful Qinggong, nor does it have such powerful martial arts. This time it was too fast.

Their reaction was already quite fast. As soon as Fang and Xu's two junior fellow apprentices took off, they immediately chased after them.

I didn't see anyone take action a second time.

There was a black shadow just now, and then this black shadow must have struck again. The first strike knocked away the two junior brothers Fang and Xu, and the second strike destroyed their martial arts.

But it was so fast that they didn't see it clearly, and no one could tell whether it was.

"Bang bang!"

"Be bold!"

"boom!"

Everyone heard Bai Muyu's angry shouts coming from the other side of the hall, and rushed towards the hall regardless of the two lying on the ground.

Someone sticks to the door frame, reaches out with his sword, and lifts up the door curtain with the tip of the sword.

The other three people pressed their backs against each other like horns and rushed in to deal with the assassin's sneak attack.

But what he saw was Bai Muyu sitting limply in the Grand Master's chair, his eyes unable to hide the look of shock.

The rest of the people poured in, and the spacious hall suddenly became crowded.

Bai Muyu came back to his senses, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "Do you have time to spare? Go do whatever you need to do, don't crowd around here!"

"Uncle Bai, just now..."

"It's nothing, there's just an assassin." Bai Muyu said calmly: "It's not your thing to worry about, go practice!"

"But Junior Brother Fang and Junior Brother Xu have both had their martial arts disabled..."

"Yes, I understand." Bai Muyu waved his hand and said indifferently: "If you waste your martial arts and practice it again, you can defeat their cultivation but not their swordsmanship!"

"Uncle Bai, are you okay?" A young man stared at Bai Muyu closely.

Bai Muyu is a handsome-looking middle-aged man, with a face like a crown jewel, elegant and graceful, and makes people like him very much.

"It's nothing." Bai Muyu said calmly: "Go and ask Uncle Zhou to come over."

"……yes."

When everyone saw Bai Muyu's expression, they felt something was wrong.

They slowly became convinced that the angry shout just now was not an auditory hallucination, but indeed Bai Muyu's voice.

Someone stepped forward and suddenly extended his hand.

However, Bai Muyu couldn't avoid it. He was lightly patted on the back of his hand and stared at the bold man with a gloomy face.

But he is an honest and honest young man.

This honest young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is a faint flash of spiritual light in his eyes. You can tell at a glance that he is not a dull person.

Someone whispered: "Senior Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Wenjing took a step back, cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Bai, I'm offended."

Bai Muyu's face was gloomy and she stared at him.

Everyone was slightly shocked and shook their heads secretly.

Senior brother is so brave this week.

One look at him and he knew that Uncle Bai hated him.

Uncle Bai appears to be a talented person, elegant and elegant. He looks like a gentle gentleman, but in fact he is very narrow-minded. Once he is resented by him, he will never have a good life.

There will be endless pairs of shoes.

Brother Zhou's good days are over!

Zhou Wenjing said softly: "Uncle Bai, are your martial arts useless?"

"Impossible!" everyone shouted hurriedly.

Zhou Wenjing stared at Bai Muyu closely.

Bai Muyu's eyes flashed and he said slowly: "That's right, my martial arts has also been abolished."

Everyone stopped suddenly, their eyes showing disbelief.

"Who did it?"

"I didn't see clearly." Bai Muyu slowly shook his head.

"Isn't it possible, Uncle Bai?" Zhou Wenjing still stared into his eyes and asked calmly: "Uncle Bai, you are a great master."

"The other party is also a great master, much stronger than me." Bai Muyu said calmly: "Who do you suspect?"

"Fakong."

"...It's not him." Bai Muyu shook his head.
Chapter completed!