That night, all parties in Longyuan Mansion were shocked. As the best disciple of Cangwu Mountain, Luo Jingkuang, who ranked second in the Qianlong Book, had an arm cut off in the Longfenghuan Bathhouse, and his life or death was unknown.

Even the magic sword [Jiao Bone] that has been passed down from generation to generation in Cangwu Mountain has changed hands since then.

This news quickly spread to all major forces, and the information hidden behind it was simply chilling.

Lin family.

When Lin Shuangtong learned the news, her pair of jade feet soaked in the fine white sand were suddenly confused. The sand on the white insteps was like peeled eggs, just like the mistress of the Lin family in her heart.

The swaying waves.

"Luo Jingkuang? Longfenghuan Bathhouse?" Lin Shuangtong instinctively captured the most critical words in the information.

Such an identity, such a location... put together seems too incredible.

Who is Luo Jingkuang?

He is the second most popular player in the Qianlong Book, and his entry into Xuantian Pavilion is almost certain.

The most important thing is that Cangwu Mountain behind him is the most powerful mountain gate in Longyuan Mansion.

With such a special identity, would he encounter an unexpected situation, or would he be in Longyuan Mansion, the place least likely to cause chaos?

This seems so unreasonable.

You must know that Longfenghuan Bathhouse is the biggest business of Longyuan Mansion. No one would dare to cause trouble there.

"Mother, this is so strange." Lin Yuntian stood aside and couldn't help but speak.

After a few days of sweeping the ancestral graves, his temperament became much calmer and more restrained.

"When something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Lin Shuangtong pondered undecided.

In recent days, all the famous people in the [Qianlong Book] have encountered unexpected events one after another.

Lin Yuntian, Luo Xiaoxiao, Shang Xujian... Now even Luo Jingkuang has had an accident. These seemingly independent incidents are definitely not coincidences.

"Mother, there are so many people in the Longfenghuan Bathhouse, so you should be able to tell who did it." Lin Yuntian couldn't help but ask.

"This is the strangest thing." Lin Shuangtong frowned slightly.

Such a big thing happened, but the information was vague, without complete and accurate context and results.

Apparently, Longfenghuan Bathhouse blocked the news.

"This is even more strange." Lin Yuntian also noticed something was wrong.

"Maybe this is an answer."

"What do you mean?" Lin Yuntian expressed confusion.

"According to the information we can find out, Luo Jingkuang has indeed entered the ninth realm." Lin Shuangtong said solemnly.

"The strength of the person who can severely injure him can be imagined, but it happened in a place like Longfenghuan Bathhouse... If it were anyone else, he would have been killed by a thousand cuts. Now the other party can't help but not make a public announcement about this matter.

Also blocked the message..."

Having said this, Lin Shuangtong paused slightly, his eyes shining with the light of wisdom.

"This extremely biased style is really not in line with the previous style of Longfenghuan Bathhouse. What does this mean?"

"Does it mean that the murderer behind the scenes is one of Longfenghuan Bathhouse and the others?" Lin Yuntian's heart skipped a beat, and he guessed the truth in an instant.

The nine-level master who defeated Luo Jingkuang, targeted the popular players in the "Qianlong Book", and the people in the Longfenghuan Bathhouse... When these scattered clues were connected together, a name was ready to emerge in Lin Yuntian's heart.

"Emperor Yuhuang!?"

"Is this...is this possible?" Lin Yuntian couldn't believe it.

"I originally thought this was just a joke circulating among the people, and I didn't take it seriously. But now it seems..." Lin Shuangtong's cold eyes almost condensed into a thin line.

As the mistress of the Lin family, how could she take these jokes on the street seriously? The so-called "Bath Emperor" is just a fiction made up by the people.

But now it seems that this mysterious master who has already obtained the Xuanyu Order is really related to Longfenghuan Bathhouse.

What makes Lin Shuangtong most unbelievable is that this person has obviously obtained the [Xuanyu Order], but he still kills the popular players in the [Qianlong Book] over and over again. It is simply unreasonable.

Perhaps as analyzed by Palace Master Lu Wangsheng, this is a pervert who is aloof and treats everyone else as prey.

This pervert doesn't care about money, power, fame... To him, this is just a game.

"If this is really the case, then this person is extremely dangerous." Lin Shuangtong's eyes shone with wisdom.

In her mind, an extremely crazy figure who ignored wealth and power, but amplified the desire to fight and kill to the extreme became increasingly clear, and this figure perfectly coincided with the Emperor Yu who was ranked number one in the "Hidden Dragon Book".

"Bathing in the yellow earth... In this way, my last accident was no accident..."

Lin Yuntian's mind flashed back to the boy riding the big bird that day. He clenched his fists and his body was still aching.

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Huanglong Mountain.

Dangmo Peak, in the green pond, a burst of steam slowly rises.

"The Bathing Emperor...is indeed the Bathing Emperor..."

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the pool, causing ripples to rise and spread.

Shang Xujian's face was ferocious, and his red eyes showed deep hatred.

Since that day at Luanshipo, Li Mo had been beaten by several big guys, and he had left behind the sequelae. Every time it was moonlight, he would feel a terrible headache, almost about to burst, and he could even feel it all the time.

Someone is slapping him.

This kind of inner trauma tortured him more and more.

"Senior brother... Luo Jingkuang lost one of his arms... This person's relationship with Longfenghuan Bathhouse is very important... Even Master said to wait and see what happens..." Ruan Xi'er stood guard by the pool and whispered.

.

She shuddered when she recalled the scene when she met Li Mo that night.

On that day, if Huo Qianshan hadn't suddenly appeared, they would have died in the wilderness. Thinking about it now, Huo Qianshan might have encountered something unexpected.

"So what if the relationship is not trivial? As long as we can find the right owner, that's fine."

A sinister smile appeared on Shang Xujian's face. He had been tortured these days and was already going a little crazy.

"Senior...Senior brother, of course there is no need to be afraid..." Ruan Xi'er laughed dryly.

At this moment, in addition to the previous respect for Shangxu Sword, there was a hint of fear on her face.

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Before he finished speaking, Shang Xujian raised his hand and slapped Ruan Xi'er directly to the side. The latter covered his face, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, holding back his grievances, and his eyes were filled with sparkles.

"Bitch, what am I afraid of? It was you who abandoned me and ran away alone..." Shang Xujian gritted his teeth.

"I get really angry when I think about it now."

As he spoke, Shang Xujian stepped out with his big hand and grabbed Ruan Xi'er directly.

"Come here and help me put out the fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Xi'er was dragged into the pond by one hand and pressed down.

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Langhuan Mountain.

In the jasper residence, a silvery moonlight splashed in the courtyard.

Luo Xiaoxiao is wearing a long tulle dress with black silk hanging down her waist. Although she doesn't wear any makeup, she looks even more beautiful.

At this moment, she looked at the information in her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.

"Senior sister, the one who seriously injured you last time... is probably this person."

Next to him, a pretty girl couldn't help but said.

"Emperor Yu Huang...it is indeed Emperor Yu Emperor...when he shows his domineering power, even a figure like Luo Jingkuang will be overshadowed."

Luo Xiaoxiao murmured softly, and a look of disbelief appeared on Qingmei's face.

At this moment, the heartwarming scene of being suppressed by Li Mo at the Shanshui Villa that day appeared in her mind.

That kind of grace, that kind of method, that kind of domineering... was actually performed again at the Longfenghuan Bathhouse tonight. Unfortunately, this time, she missed it and had no chance to see her again.

"What a pity."

A flash of sadness flashed in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she quickly put the information away, put it in her arms, turned around and left.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" The pretty girl couldn't help but ask.

"Long Yuan Mansion." Luo Xiaoxiao said without turning around.

"What are you going to do?"

"bath!"

The ethereal voice disappeared into the dark night with Luo Xiaoxiao's voice.

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To be continued...