Chapter 823: Bizarre Murder (3)

Yan Chuan and Wenruo stepped into the hall.
In the hall, Mo Yuxi also heard the news outside the hall. At this moment, biting his lip, a touched smile appeared on his face.
After such a big incident, the entire Jokhang Holy Land was hiding Mo Yuxi, afraid of getting fired and helping them, only Mr. Wen Ruo and Yan Chuan in front of them!
"Emperor Yan, the saint has always remembered you, this time, this time, this time, I firmly believe that Emperor Yan can help solve it!" Mr. Wen Ruo said.
Yan Chuan nodded and said, "I heard a little bit about it in the city before, so tell me, what's the matter?"
When it came to things, the three of them gradually became serious.
Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi, and Mo Yuxi recalled.
"Have you received my letter to you?" Mo Yuxi asked.
"Is it related to that letter?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"It's almost the same, except for the two Daojun and Shangguan Wan'er, there are also the sect masters of Da Zhao's five vassal sects! The five sect masters have all arrived in Great Zhou City! You know these five vassal sects. Door?" Mo Yuxi asked.
"Well, the sects of the five vassals of the Jokhang, the lord used to go out of the Jokhang Holy Land!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes, although it is a vassal sect, it is still very prestigious in the Jokhang Holy Land. This time they came, five of their sect masters, each with a son, hoping to be valued by the holy master. The five sect masters are rare to return. , Looking for Youyue, Maori to remember the old, Maori Daojun, let me receive their son, and the seven children of Maori Daojun to accompany me. I didn't think much about it at the time, so I agreed!" Mo Yuxi frowned Tao.
"Huh! What then?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Then, heh!" Mo Yuxi showed a wry smile.
"On that day, I invited everyone to my Beimo Hall. I had a banquet. Just 13 of us, we talked with each other in the Beimo Hall. But then, I don’t know who poisoned me. At that time, I was dizzy. Past!" Mo Yuxi recalled.
"Poisoned?" Yan Chuan looked cold.
"Yes, Bei Mo Temple, it was a closed-door banquet at the time. At that time, the co-ordination was staggered and the one who could poison me should be one of the other twelve people!" Mo Yuxi frowned.
"Go on!"
"I fell asleep. I don’t know how long the gate of the hall was bombarded and opened. At that moment, I suddenly woke up and stood up! I stood up and took a look. The other twelve people all fell in a pool of blood. The palm of my hand is holding a blood-stained long knife! My body is also full of blood!" Mo Yuxi recalled.
"All dead? Will it be Daojun Mao?" Yan Chuan asked unexpectedly.
"It shouldn't be. Dao Monarch Uri came with a group of true monarchs from the Great Hall of the Holy Land. As soon as I entered the hall, I woke up. But, everyone in the hall was dead, and all the blood was dry, obviously dead. It's been more than an hour!" Mo Yuxi said with a complex expression.
"When you were in a coma, someone entered your hall to kill?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"No, at that time, Qinglong and the others were guarding outside the main hall. Even my North Mo Hall opened the formation. During this time, no one can come in!" Mo Yuxi frowned.
"No one came in? You are the only one who lives? The others are all dead? How does Daojun Mao know?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"The Daojun Mao felt that his son was dead, and he broke the Beimo Hall in anger!" Mr. Wen Ruo said from the side.
"It seems that the murderer really took great pains!" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
PS: Second! There will be in the evening!
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