Can Shang's sharp edge had already been swept towards him. Master Kong Bei had no time to dodge, so he gathered 100% of his internal energy and used the knife in his hand to block Can Shang's attack.
"Ding--"
A soft sound came out.
Due to the original gap in internal strength and Master Kongbei's failure to stabilize his figure, Mu Lingtian's sword impact was enough to make Master Kongbei lose his balance and completely defeat him, but Mu Lingtian did not do that. He just gently used less than 50% of his internal energy to connect with Master Kongbei to prevent himself from being accidentally injured by Master Kongbei's internal energy.
Master Kongbei naturally knew the gap between himself and Mu Lingtian, but he only felt that Mu Lingtian's sword was not as sharp as the previous one, and he was only pushed by the slight force, leaning back slightly and taking two steps back. Then he stabilized his figure. Master Kongbei looked at Mu Lingtian in surprise, but he didn't make any moves.
At this moment, Master Kong Ming and Master Kong Shan had already reacted, and the palm power of the powerful Vajra Palm and the flying leaves with twirled fingers were heading towards Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian turned around and swept his sword across, swinging out two whirling sword blades, flying towards the palm power of the powerful Vajra Palm and the flying leaves holding the flower fingers respectively. He only heard two muffled sounds of "bang bang", and the true energy A puff of smoke exploded in the air.
"Zheng——"
With a soft sound, Mu Lingtian put away his sorrow, and Master Kongshan and Master Kongming naturally saw Mu Lingtian's mercy. Although Master Kongshan hated evil and was very angry and impulsive because of Abbot Kongci's death, But he still stopped.
"Hmph, don't think so, we will let you go. Don't even think about it. Pick up your sword quickly..." Master Kongshan said angrily.
Mu Lingtian stared at Master Kongshan indifferently and said coldly: "I want to leave, and no one can stop me. This is just a warning. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being rude."
Master Kong Ming is a humble person and has met Mu Lingtian several times. If he hadn't seen a fight already started, he wouldn't have joined the battle in such a panic. Now he stopped and wanted to ask clearly. He bowed his head slightly and saluted. Said: "Amitabha... I wonder why Master Mu killed Brother Abbot?"
Mu Lingtian was startled. Although he was angry, at most he was angry that the abbot did not distinguish between right and wrong and blindly protected evil people, so that all his clues were cut off. It was hard to accept it for a while, so he just said a few harsh words. Have you ever made a move against Abbot Kongci?
"What's wrong with Abbot Kongci?" Mu Lingtian frowned and asked in surprise.
After all, Mu Lingtian’s reputation was coupled with various reasons, so Master Kong Shan stared at Mu Lingtian angrily with his big eyes, gritted his teeth and asked: "Humph, you still dare not to admit that this is the last person that Senior Brother Abbot met. It was you who was killed later, and you were so anxious to leave just now, didn't you want to escape?"
Mu Lingtian came back to his senses and explained in a cold voice: "I have killed countless people. If I killed them, I will admit it. If I didn't kill them, no one would frame me. Besides, I admire Master Abbot very much. I will definitely not harm him."
"Don't make excuses. My senior brother, the abbot, is a master of the family, and his kung fu is even better than the three of us. However, he was killed by a master of swordsmanship with an extremely sharp sword at an extremely fast speed. The most important thing is Yes, there are no signs of fighting in Brother Abbot's Zen room, so the person who attacked Brother Abbot must be someone who was unprepared and had extremely high swordsmanship and internal strength. Who else could be here besides you? Not to mention you. Having just defeated Binghan Palace and Hidden Sword Villa, aren't you trying to deal with me, Shaolin, this time?" Master Kongshan said with certainty.
All the spearheads were indeed pointed at Mu Lingtian, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Lingtian. Except for Luoxue, almost everyone believed what Master Kong Shan said more.
Of course, Luoxue had deep faith in Mu Lingtian. When she saw that Mu Lingtian was wronged, she stepped forward, bowed slightly, and argued: "Luoxue has met three masters, please allow Luoxue to say something. My young master, I am here this time." The Shaolin Temple simply wants to get back the roster of knights who participated in the Mu family incident, so as to find out the murderer behind the Mu family incident. They are not coming to Shaolin to cause trouble. Moreover, my young master respects Master Abbot very much and will never Maybe they did this to Master Abbot. As for the death of Master Abbot, I think there is another hidden reason. Now that the world is in chaos, maybe someone wants to take the opportunity to frame my young master and provoke a dispute between Shaolin and my young master. So the three masters Don’t fall for other people’s attempts to sow discord.”
"What roster?" Master Kongbei asked in confusion.
Luoxue explained: "When it came to the Mu family, Shen Moyu left a roster and gave it to Abbot Kongci. It is that roster that the young master wants."
Master Kongming looked at Mu Lingtian, saluted and asked, "Amitabha, may I ask Young Master Mu if you can take out the roster and let me take a look?"
Speaking of the roster, Mu Lingtian couldn't help but show a hint of resentment on his face, sighed softly, and said, "I was burned by Master Abbot."
Master Kongshan glared at Mu Lingtian angrily. He was convinced that Mu Lingtian was the murderer. He gritted his teeth and said suspiciously, "So you killed your abbot, senior brother?"
Mu Lingtian knew that no matter what he said, no one would believe him. He didn't want to argue any more. He stared at Master Kongshan indifferently and said in a cold voice: "If I say it wasn't me, it means it wasn't me. Believe it or not, it's up to you."
"Amitabha..." A vicissitudes of voice sounded from the steps of the main hall, attracting all eyes.
An old monk, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, was wearing a red cassock. He had an old face, his skin was wrinkled, and there were some marks of time on his face. His white eyebrows drooped at the corners of his eyes. He walked slowly down the steps of the main hall. Although he looked at He looks very old, but his body is very strong. The energy exuding from his bones is undoubtedly that of a Shaolin monk.
Among the old monks of this age in the Shaolin Temple, there is of course the Shaolin Temple's generation of eminent monks, Master Huizhen. Master Huizhen usually meditates in the Zen room in the back mountain. Except for the Shaolin disciples who take care of Master Huizhen, everyone else is very It is difficult to see Master Huizhen.
Master Kongshan, Master Kongming, and Master Kongbei stepped forward one after another and saluted: "I have met Master Uncle Huizhen..."
Other Shaolin disciples also saluted and shouted: "I have seen Master Huizhen's uncle."
Although Mu Lingtian had heard of it, he had never seen it. He raised his right hand, bowed his head slightly, and made a Buddha salute. Luoxue also bowed his head slightly and saluted.
Master Huizhen walked slowly to Mu Lingtian, returned the courtesy slightly, then stared at Mu Lingtian kindly, and said with a smile: "I believe that Kong Ci was not killed by Mu Shaoxia."
After all, Master Huizhen has ignored worldly affairs for many years, so as soon as he said these words, everyone cast puzzled looks and looked at Master Huizhen in confusion.
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