Wu Xing and Wang Jinghao came to the Kunlun Sect. They thought that the case was very difficult and it would take some twists and turns to solve it. Unexpectedly, Xue Qianhe had been prepared for it and actually agreed to return to Beijing with him to resume his life.

Seemingly complicated things can be accomplished too easily, which can make people feel uneasy.

Since Xue Qianhe has agreed to surrender, the fifth line can't push him too hard, so he has to agree to Xue Qianhe and give him one day to deal with the Kunlun sect. After all, he can be regarded as the leader of a sect, and he is still in charge of Jianghu Jiu.

One of the major sects is the Kunlun Sect.

However, what makes the fifth line feel a little strange is that his good friend Hu Daiwei, the slow sword god who is also a swordsman and ranks second on the swordsman list, has been silent since he came to the Kunlun Sect today. Although the fifth line follows

He was a good friend, but he could never guess what he was thinking. After all, as the uncle of the leader of the Kunlun Sect, he did not say a word when such a major change occurred in the Kunlun Sect. This in itself was surprising.

I feel incredible.

The fifth line knows that although Hu Daiwei is slow-tempered, he is not without his own opinions. He is a practical person who makes decisions before taking action. Perhaps at this moment he is weighing the pros and cons. If this is the case, the fifth line will feel even more uneasy because he

I don’t know what cards Hu Daiwei will eventually play to him.

When he went up the mountain today, Hu Daiwei not only didn't say a single word to him, he didn't even exchange greetings. This was something they had never done in all the years they had known each other, so it was not a good sign for the fifth line.

It has fallen into the night, and the night in Kunlun Mountain is extremely quiet, just like the scene when a storm is approaching.

The fifth line was in his room, thinking non-stop and unable to sleep all night.

He seemed to be waiting for the bad premonition in his heart. If he was still awake at that time, he would know what happened immediately.

However, the "premonition" did not come, and was replaced by a deep sleepiness, which instantly overwhelmed him.

No matter how strong your body is, you still can't resist the real fatigue and sleepiness. What's more, the fifth line is just waiting for a vague guess. This feeling is originally a kind of sleepiness.

The patter of horse hooves slowly came from his ears, and the fifth line seemed to see Wu Zhizhi riding a white horse walking toward him with a smile. For some reason, the fifth line saw this scene, and felt very happy and happy in his heart.

A feeling of ecstasy.

In the fifth line, I was also curious, shouldn't he hate women? Usually he would always frown at Wu Zhizhi and shout loudly, why now when he saw Wu Zhizhi, he felt another indescribable feeling of comfort.

"Did I fall in love with her? No, it's impossible... How could I fall in love with a woman?" In the fifth line, a strange idea suddenly appeared in my mind, but this idea was instantly denied by myself.

Although he denied his strange idea, he immediately thought about it and felt that it was not impossible: "Is it impossible for me to fall in love with a woman, so how can I fall in love with a man? This seems even less likely.

possible......"

The fifth line suddenly became a little tangled, but he already heard Wu Zhizhi saying to him: "Come on, let's go!"

Line 5: Hearing Wu Zhizhi's voice at this moment is like hearing fairy music, and even my bones can't help but feel numb.

This sound only exists in heaven, and is rarely heard in the human world.

At this time, the fifth line's heart seemed to have been conquered by a woman he usually looked down upon. He got on his horse and rode behind Wu Zhizhi. He hugged her slender waist with both hands and couldn't help but get close to Wu Zhizhi's soft body.

A weak and boneless body. When Wu Zhizhi's faint girly body fragrance spread into his heart and lungs, the fifth line, who had always been as cold and arrogant as a god, was finally completely conquered by this woman. Even his little brother completely agreed with this view.

Without thinking, he grabbed the rope with both hands and clamped the horse's belly with his legs. The white horse immediately galloped away without knowing where it was going.

"How is this possible? I'm not dreaming!" Even Wu Xing himself couldn't believe it. He was actually willing to ride with Wu Zhizhi to an unknown distance.

The horses' hooves are flying, and there is thick smoke and fog ahead. I don't know where to go?

While I was still thinking about the fifth line, suddenly another horse came out of the fog, like a general holding a mace, and without saying a word, he hit Wu Zhizhi on the chest.

Because the opponent was coming so fast, Wu Zhizhi didn't react at all. Seeing that the ferocious general was about to kill Wu Zhizhi, the fifth line suddenly rushed forward regardless of himself and even used his own body to protect Wu Zhizhi.

"Ah!" The fifth line groaned, and he felt a heavy weight hit his back, and severe pain instantly hit his whole body.

The general's mace was so fierce that the fifth line couldn't bear it, so he had to hold Wu Zhizhi and fall off the white horse. But he is a famous swordsman after all. In extremely critical situations, he did not forget to fight back. Only

Seeing him pull out the Lingfeng sword with lightning speed with his right hand, the cold light flashed, and he stabbed the man in the chest with the sword, stabbing the man to the core. The tip of the sword was already exposed from the back.

Suddenly, a disgusting smell of blood came, and Wu Xing felt a little bored. He looked at Wu Zhizhi under him again, but he didn't know where he had gone. At this time, he finally saw the face of the person he assassinated.

The face is actually somewhat similar to Xue Qianhe's.

No, there is no resemblance at all, that person is Xue Qianhe.

"Master, how are you?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the house, and it was filled with heartbreaking sadness. It was Liao Changyan, Xue Qianhe's eldest disciple.

"Fifth Line, why do you want to kill my master? My master has promised to go with you, why don't you let him go?" Liao Changyan's question finally woke up the confused Fifth Line.

In the fifth line, he knew that something big had happened, but his eyes couldn't see the real thing yet, so he closed his eyes and hit his head several times with his hands. Then he opened his eyes again and was immediately dumbfounded. What he saw in front of him was

The scene has completely changed.

There is no Wu Zhizhi, no white horse, no mace, and no vicious general.

There were only Xue Qianhe lying on the ground dying, and Liao Changyan whose eyes were full of hatred.

The fifth line looked at the surroundings again. It turned out that he was actually in Xue Qianhe's room, and the Lingfeng Sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. He immediately woke up and realized that everything he saw just now was an illusion.

But one thing is true, that is, he really killed someone, and that person was Xue Qianhe.

The fifth row couldn't remember what happened. Liao Changyan shouted "Give me my master's life" and thrust his sword towards the fifth row.

The fifth line did not dare to fight back, for fear of causing a bigger mess, so he rushed to the courtyard, only to see that all the disciples of the Kunlun Sect in the surrounding rooms had been awakened by Liao Changyan, and they immediately surrounded themselves in the courtyard.

Jing Hao and the real Wu Zhizhi were also among them, and they both looked at him with incredible eyes.

"What happened..." the fifth line kept asking, but his mind was completely blank at this time and he couldn't remember anything at all.
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