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Po Yun held down his anger and did not go to Lei Yangmen to question the owner of Lei Yang Men whether he participated in the Qingyue Gate annihilation. The sadness in my heart was extremely suppressed, and the broken clouds came to the ruins of Qingyuemen again. I sighed a lot in the place where I had lived since I was a child, and my depressed heart finally improved.

Changyan Mountain.

Night Feather Gate.

Muhai looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

The young man took out the poison beads and said helplessly, "Don't you believe that my brother is breaking the clouds? There are no flowers on my brother's face. How long will it take for me to see..."

Muhai laughed and said, "It's just strange for my brother. How can my brother's face be more magical than a trick? He will be ugly for a while and handsome for a while. Now he is more handsome than the original appearance. Brother, be careful of peach blossoms.

Young people naturally break the clouds.

After Poyun left Qingyue Mountain, he was still worried about the owner of Lei Yangmen. He secretly calculated to go to Yeyu Gate and ask Brother Mu Hai about the owner of Lei Yangmen. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Changyan Mountain, Guo Shan, who broke the clouds, was stunned. Now he surprised Mu Hai and saw that the broken clouds seemed to be something strange.

Po Yun smiled helplessly and said, "It's really a coincidence for me to restore my appearance. It's a long story. Brother Mu, are you all the good?

Muhai smiled and nodded, "Everything is fine. Looking at the recovery of the younger brother's appearance, you will know that the younger brother is proud."

Po Yun's heart was bitter and proud... He was so proud that he was about to die. He said in a low voice, "Is there any news about the cause of Wang Ziyong's death? Brother."

Muhai looked gloomy, shook his head gently, and sighed, "There is no clue at all. Maybe Brother Wang really was killed violently."

There was a firm light in the eyes of the broken cloud and affirmed, "No. Brother Wang did not die of illness.

Muhai wondered, "Do you have any clues?"

Poyun nodded, "After being inquired by a friend, Brother Wang will never die of illness, but what's the mystery..." He shook his head helplessly, "I still don't have a clue."

Mu Hai's eyes were shining and he said urgently, "How did you know the cause of Wang's death?" Are there any other clues?"

Poyun smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, don't worry. Poyun is incompetent. He just heard such a little clue. There is still no news about other things."

Poyun didn't want to involve the matter of Lianming. He changed the topic and said, "I want to ask my brother about something when I go back to the teacher."

There was a trace of disappointment on Muhai's face. Fang wanted to ask Po Yun about Wang Ziyong. Seeing that Po Yun changed the topic and didn't want to talk about it again, he couldn't continue to ask. He sighed and asked, "I don't know what my brother wants to know?"

Po Yun looked solemn and said, "Po Yun wants to ask his brother what he knows about the owner of Lei Yang's door."

Muhai looked puzzled and didn't know what it meant to break the cloud.

Breaking the cloud said in a low voice, "The deep blood feud on the younger brother may be related to the owner of the thunder door!"

Muhai's eyes lit up and said, "Is that why my brother specializes in the trouble of Lei Shangmen?"

Poyun nodded and said, "It's not Poyun deliberately concealing his brother, but Lei Yangmen is very powerful. Poyun doesn't want to be involved in Yeyumen. Now the thunder gate turtle has shrank to Zhenlong Mountain, and my night feather gate shines brilliantly, and there is nothing to hide when breaking the clouds. He breathed deeply and said solemnly, "Actually, Poyun is the orphan of Wu Sixiang, the owner of the Qingyue Gate!"

Mu Hai's eyes widened, his face was full of shock, and he looked at the broken clouds and didn't know what to say.

Poyun smiled bitterly and talked about his experience, only concealing the pity. After all, the children's love is long and the hero's breath is short. How can Po Yun be ashamed to talk about his children in front of his teachers and brothers?

After breaking the cloud, Mu Hai looked at the broken cloud with an unbelief face. After half a sound, Mu Hai breathed and smiled bitterly, "It's so hard for me to hide it."

Poyun was a little embarrassed and scratched his head and said, "Actually, Poyun should be called his brother as his uncle at the Qingyue Gate. Poyun really has his own difficulties and doesn't want to covet his elders."

Muhai smiled cheerfully and said, "What are the benefits of coveted by elders? That is, he is old and has no legs and feet. I know who my younger brother is. Today, you are my younger brother, and you will still be my younger brother. No matter who you are or what your status you are, as long as you want, Yeyu Gate will always be your home.

The heart of the broken cloud was ** surging, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little wet, and he nodded heavily.

Muhai smiled and said, "I knew that my younger brother must be a dragon and phoenix among people, and he turned out to be the young master of Qingyuemen, which used to be more powerful than Yeyumen." Suddenly, his face darkened and he sighed softly, "I can only lament that the thief did evil. Qingyuemen should not end up like this."

The cloud gritted his teeth, and his eyes unconsciously spewed anger.

Seeing this, Muhai quickly changed the topic and said, "Brother said that he was inquire about the matter of the owner of Lei's Gate. Could it be that the owner of Leimen Gate was involved in the matter of the Qingyue Gate?"

Poyun said with hatred, "Although I'm not sure, it's nine out of ten."

Muhai's face showed shock and said in a low voice, "I don't know much about the owner of Lei Yangmen. I just met Leiyangmen when he was in the sky and into the four sects, and when he went to congratulate Yang Rong of Chiyang Gate and Wang Xuexin of Shuiyin Gate. I only heard about the name of the owner of Lei Yangmen. I'm not interested in these social matters, and I haven't inquired about anything else.

"He Bozi!" Po Yun muttered a few times, imprinted the name deeply in his heart, and asked, "Have you ever seen his face?"

Muhai frowned slightly, put his hand on his jaw and thought for a moment, and said, "I just saw him once when I congratulated him on his thunder. It's been a long time, and I remember it vaguely. He Bozi, the owner of Lei Yang's door, is faintly kind, like a Chinese face, um... There seems to be a big black mole under the corners of his mouth.

Poyun nodded. It seems that Wang Xuexin and his brother said the same. The owner of Lei Yangmen may be one of the masked people in the massacre of Qingyuemen. He frowned and asked, "Brother, what do you think of the martial arts of this Lei Yangmen master? Does your brother have a chance of winning against him?

Muhai pondered slightly and said, "When I met him that day, I didn't feel his martial arts strength at all, but I guess He Bozi's martial arts skills are not low compared with me."

Breaking the cloud for a moment and said, "Brother, I want to ask you for two tips. Can you teach me?"

Muhai frowned and said, "Brother wants to find the bad luck of the owner of Leishang Gate?" Let's go together with my brother. At least one will take care of him.

Po Yun smiled gratefully and shook his head and said, "Don't worry. I just want to know the gap between me and the owner of Lei Yangmen. I won't go to Zhenlongshan. Although I have picked a lot of Lei Yangmen, I still know how capable I am."

Mu Hai nodded and said, "Brothers can understand that these are the best. Since there are clues, we can't attack rashly. Since the younger brother has a heart, let's go and compete.

Breaking the clouds nodded and followed Muhai to the Yeyumen martial arts field.

The martial arts field is very large, with a radius of more than ten feet.

Many disciples were practicing martial arts. When they saw the head and brothers coming, they stopped to salute.

Muhai waved his hand slightly, indicating that there was no need to be polite under the door, and took the broken clouds to the southwest corner of the martial arts field.

This martial arts arena is the best corner of the whole martial arts arena.

The ground is covered with two-inch-high soft grass, and it is very comfortable to step on the feet. There are two fir trees next to it, and the big canopy to block the sunlight in this corner. At the farthest place, there is a weapon rack with 18 kinds of weapons. Next to the weapon rack are two exquisite stone tables, and there are small and exquisite stone benches next to them. At a glance, you can know that they are from the hands of famous artists.

When the disciples saw Muhai and Poyun coming, they stopped to salute.

There was a person sitting lazily beside the stone table, with his back to Muhai and Poyun. Seeing everyone stop, he was lazy and impatient, "Why did they stop? Did I ask you to stop? Hurry up and continue practicing. Don't wait for me to be angry and cut you.

The disciple next to him looked at the wooden sea and broken clouds coming over and secretly stared at the man. The man said angrily, "I think I have too many smiling faces for you! Dare to stare at me?!"

Poyun has long seen that it is Guo Shan, the second-generation disciple of Yeyumen. Guo Shan is the best martial arts among the second generation of disciples, but he is so arrogant and domineering behind his back, which still surprises Po Yun.

Mu Hai's face was calm, and he walked behind Guo Shan and gave Guo Shan a heavy head.

Guo Shan screamed strangely, jumped up with his head in his arms, and cursed, "That long-eyed fool..." Looking back, it was Mu Hai and Po Yun, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed.

However, everyone knew what he was going to say, and the disciples couldn't help laughing.

"The leader! Uncle!" Guo Shan didn't care about the pain in his head and bowed to the two of them. "Guo Shanfang is joking with his disciples. Don't misunderstand." As he spoke, the sweat on his forehead flowed down, and he dared not look at their faces in panic.

Muhai said angrily, "You evil! How dare you do so evil behind your back! Look, I won't teach you a lesson today!" With that, he slapped Guo Shan on the face and slapped him.

Poyun quickly reached out to stop Mu Hai and advised, "Brother, Guo Shan is just a little childish. Why do you do evil? You can calm down and don't be angry."

Muhai said angrily, "If you don't teach him a lesson, he will do it again next time!" Be sure to teach him a lesson!" He said he wanted to do it again.

Po Yun stopped Mu Hai and said, "Brother, Guo Shan is also a disciple of Brother Wang. Because of Brother Wang's affairs, no one supervises him, and no wonder he is. In the future, you and I will be more careful. Guo Shan will certainly not go the wrong way." He turned his head and said to Guo Shan, "Isn't it, Guo Shan?"

Guo Shan was so pale with fear that he heard the cloud asking, and quickly nodded and said yes.

When Mu Hai heard Po Yun's words, his heart softened and sighed, "Brother Wang left too early. It's me, the leader, who didn't teach well." With a long sigh, "Alas... I'm ashamed of Brother Wang..."

The disciples around were infected by Muhai, and their faces appeared sad.

The broken clouds sighed and patted Mu Hai on the shoulder, "Brother, the disciples are still looking at us..."

Muhai suddenly woke up, and the sadness on his face was swept away. He said calmly, "You all go. I will compete with your uncle. Don't disturb us if you have nothing to do." With that, he stared at the stupid Guo Shan.