Chapter 81 Dead?

The broken cloud recast the dagger with the help of unlocking, called the moon mark.

After saying goodbye to the chum, I happened to hear something about Yeyumen... Wang Ziyong, the second master of Yeyumen, died...

Poyun became a little irritable and forced to listen to what the two women said.

Unexpectedly, what the two women said later were all common. Which family's rouge was good, and which man's handsome made Poyun depressed, but there was nothing they could do.

It was not easy to get the two women to pay the bill, and then Po Yun got up and went straight to Changyan Mountain.

Breaking the clouds rushed all the way. When they arrived at Changyan Mountain, they had already left Xuehua and Qian'er's two daughters behind for a long distance.

Looking at the tall palace of Yeyu Gate from afar, a feeling of desolation suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Late night.

Breaking clouds flew into the back wall. Now it takes a lot of time to report, and broken clouds don't have the leisure to wait for these now.

Breaking through the clouds, he ran all the way to the Muhai dormitory.

The broken cloud saw a lonely figure sitting next to the candlelight outside the window. His heart couldn't help but feel sad and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who?" The sound of Muhai came from inside.

There was a rustling sound and the door opened.

Muhai looked at the broken clouds with a wary face.

"Who are you? Why did you visit late at night?"

Mu Hai is thin, his face is full of fatigue, but his eyes are still shining. The water mist rose in the eyes of the broken cloud, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Brother! I'm a broken cloud!"

Muhai was shocked, and his face was full of shock. He asked doubtfully, "Are you breaking the cloud? You...how did you look like this?"

Breaking the cloud did not answer the question, "Brother. What happened to Brother Wang? He waited for Mu Hai to answer anxiously.

Muhai sighed heavily and pulled the broken clouds into the house. "It's a long story. How did you look like this? Why don't you contact the door? Everyone is worried about what's wrong with you.

Poyun calmed down and said with a wry smile, "These are all small things. I didn't contact you. I don't want you to be implicated. Is there something wrong with Brother Wang? Brother, say it quickly!"

Muhai sighed again, with a painful expression on his face, and muttered, "I don't even believe it's true..."

When Wang Ziyong came back from his bloody trip, he practiced at ease in the door. Ye Yumen did not walk much in the world, and there was nothing to socialize. Mu Hai and Wang Ziyong don't meet much except for some questions in martial arts, and when they reach a certain level of martial arts, there are no doubts, mainly to see and understand.

But two days ago, Wang Ziyong suddenly received a letter from Flying Pigeon. Wang Ziyong then told Muhai that he wanted to go down the mountain to do some private business, but Muhai didn't care. However, less than half a day after Wang Ziyong went down the mountain, he was found dead halfway up the mountain by his disciples who returned to the mountain, and Wang Ziyong's body was undamaged at all, and there was no trace of fighting.

Poyun frowned and said, "Brother Mu, where is Brother Wang's body? I want to have a look."

Muhai shook his head and sighed, "It has been grounded."

Poyun felt a little surprised, "I don't know what the cause of death was, and the murderer was not found. Why did Brother Wang be buried so quickly?" There was a little dissatisfaction in the tone.

Muhai looked depressed and said in a low voice, "I don't know this. I personally inspected the body of Brother Wang, and there was no trace at all. It's not a day or two to track down the murderer. You can't wait for Brother Wang's body to decay step by step. Mu Hai said painfully, "I was also very embarrassed to make this decision. If you have anything to blame, just blame me."

The broken cloud sighed, "How can the broken cloud be blamed? Poyun suddenly heard the bad news and was a little impulsive. Please don't be surprised. After a moment of silence, he said, "What is the content of the biography Brother Wang received?" Brother Mu, do you know?"

Muhai shook his head, "Brother Wang just said that it was a private matter, and I didn't ask."

Everyone has some secrets. People say it's a private matter, so they can't always ask.

The clouds gently rubbed his temples, and his eyebrows were almost wrinkled to the corners of his mouth. He lowered his head and thought hard.

"How's your brother doing?" Mu Hai forced a smile, "How did you know about Brother Wang?"

Breaking the cloud smiled bitterly, "Breaking the cloud has tossing all the way, I finally didn't lose my life." He looked gloomy and said, "Breaking cloud accidentally heard about Brother Wang from a friend. If he didn't believe it, he kept coming, but he didn't expect it to be true."

Muhai nodded slightly, "My brother's friend is really well-informed. I have ordered to go out, and it is strictly forbidden to mention the matter of Brother Wang to prevent the snake from being guarded by the murderer. With a long sigh, "I'm also afraid that people will take the opportunity to swallow the night feather gate. The talents of Yeyumen have withered, and now the bad news will definitely make other forces stare at it.

Poyun nodded helplessly. The world was dangerous. No one could guarantee that there would be no accident. Brother had no choice but to do so. Suddenly, I thought about it. My brother didn't reveal the news of the murder of Brother Wang. How did the night shadow know?! What does this have to do with Night Shadow?

When breaking the clouds and thinking nonsense, I heard Mu Hai say in a low voice, "Brother Wang once said a few days ago that Lei Yangmen acted too loudly and domineeringly, and I also suspected that it was done by Lei Yangmen." He smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, there is no trace on the body. Male and female can't tell how to find a theory."

Poyun blurted out, "Will he die of poisoning?"

Muhai pondered, "I also suspected that I was highly poisoned, but there was no sign of poisoning on Brother Wang's body. There was no accident at all, just like having a sudden serious illness and suddenly died. He said with a wry smile, "If I hadn't suspected that it had something to do with the biography he received, I might have really thought that Brother Wang had suddenly passed down because of some evil disease."

The cloud-breaking head is about to crack.

There was nothing strange about his body, but he died so suddenly after the flying pigeon passed the book. Did Brother Wang really end up suffering from a bad disease? What the hell is that biography? Is it really Brother Wang's personal matter? What on earth did Brother Wang die?

The biggest regret is that I didn't see Brother Wang's body. The clouds sighed secretly, "Brother, where is Brother Wang's spiritual position? I want to visit."

Muhai nodded and sighed, leading the broken clouds to a small room.

The broken cloud has not been in Yeyu Gate for a long time. In his impression, this small house is a small warehouse, and now it has become the spiritual hall of Wang Ziyong's brother.

The candlelight flashed in the small room, and a lonely spiritual position on the table was placed in the middle.

The broken cloud's eyes suddenly became a little wet.

Mu Hai muttered softly, "Brother. Brother Poyun came to see you. Speaking of later, the voice was already choked.

Po Yun respectfully bowed three times and muttered, "I don't want to say goodbye in the past, but it turned out to be goodbye to my brother. The elder brother is not far away from the spirit of heaven. The younger brother will definitely find out the cause of his death and will never let the elder brother die inexplicably!"

Breaking Clouds temporarily stayed in the Night Feather Gate.

Five days have passed in a blink of an eye. Poyun has been looking in and out of Wang Ziyong's house all day long, trying to find some clues, but there is no clue.

Wang Ziyong's place was found at the foot of the mountain, and the broken clouds were also visited countless times. Even a few big stones and a few small stones were clear, but the cause of Wang Ziyong's death was still clueless.

Is it true that he suddenly fell ill? After discussing with Muhai several times, Muhai and Poyun are suspected to have something to do with the biography of flying pigeons. If there is no problem with this flying pigeon biography, then Wang Ziyong will really die of illness.

In the past few days, Po Yun hasn't seen the arrival of Xuehua and Qian'er. I don't know whether they haven't arrived or turned into the dark. However, Poyun made up his mind to go to Yeying to find out how he knew about this matter.

The day after the arrival of the broken clouds, Muhai issued a notice to the rivers and lakes: the king of Yeyumen was killed by illness. The reaction in the world was mediocre, and not many people talked about it. Ye Yumen, which is about to fade out of people's sight, has rarely made people interested, at least this matter can't.

The reaction of several major forces in the world was also unexpected by Muhai and Poyun. Qiyangmen and Shuiyinmen sent people to express their condolences, and even the notorious Leiyangmen even sent people to express their regret. Let Poyun and Muhai doubt whether they are playing a bitter trick and wait for the sneak attack of the thunder gate. However, the next few days were calm and nothing happened.

It's a little strange whether Lei Yangmen has turned around, or let himself pick so many entrances of Lei Yangmen, and Lei Yangmen has no time to do bad things separately. Anyway, it's always a good thing that no one comes to make trouble.

Poyun sat on the steps outside the study in a daze.

Guo Shan, Wang Ziyong's disciple, was dressed in filial piety and his eyes were red. He brought a cup of tea to Po Yun and whispered, "Uncle. Take a break and have a cup of tea."

Breaking the clouds and recovering, he nodded slightly and took the teacup.

Guo Shan stood next to him. Although he did not have the surprise of seeing the broken cloud on his face, he still doubted why the broken cloud's face was made like this, and even suspected that he had seen the broken cloud.

Breaking the clouds has never said that he fell off the cliff and was disfigured.

Guo Shan whispered, "Have you found anything?"

Shaking his head through the clouds. A few days of searching for traces without any clues made Poyun fall into a strange state, and even doubted whether his actions were right or not. The idea of Wang Ziyong dying of an accidental violent disease is increasingly appearing in the minds of broken clouds.

Guo Shan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Master, it used to be said that the Leiyang Gate was domineering and domineering, and he was very unsighted by the Leiyang Gate. Moreover, a while ago, my master and I went to participate in the blood-catching operation. At the end of the operation, the master quarreled with He Yi of Lei Yangmen.

Breaking cloud's eyes contracted, he got up and took Guo Shan's arm, "Why did you quarrel? Huh? Say it quickly!" The more he said, the more excited he became. He couldn't help clenched Guo Shan's arm.

Guo Shan immediately sweated down his head and moaned, "Uncle...my arm..."

Only then did Po Yun feel a little abnormal and quickly released Guo Shan, "What's going on? Say it quickly!"

Guo Shan rubbed his arm and recalled with pain, "It should be that the master quarreled because he was not used to it..."