Knight line GL

The heroes on both sides of the stand cheered in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Cuiweizi caressed his beard, and waited until his voice died down, before he opened his mouth slowly: "People in the world of Jianghu use martial arts as their brothers and chivalry as their courage, travel north and south, and stand in the world. Today's martial arts conference, where martial arts heroes compete, For the sake of winning or losing, I am more determined to martial arts..."

Among the Wuwuwu clan, Changfang loves Gao Tiankuo's theory the most. When he was young and heard it, his ears were calloused.At this moment, Cuiweizi was speaking impassionedly, but he dozed off from boredom, so he wanted to talk to someone, so he raised his elbow and stabbed Young Master Tan beside him.

First Young Master Tan stared at the high platform with his neck up, not knowing what he was looking at, and he didn't respond at all.

On the high platform, Cuiweizi eloquently said: "From the 15th year of the military rebellion to the 60th year, the rivers and lakes have flourished and the martial art has prospered. It is all because my sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes have no fear of wind and frost, no fear of pain, life and death, deep thinking, special study, and endless practice..."

Wu Wuwu rolled his eyes at the old Taoist and raised his arm to poke Young Master Tan, but Young Master Tan didn't respond.Wu Wuwu's thick brows twitched immediately: "You stretch your neck like a vulture, I wonder what you're looking at!"

First Young Master Tan was startled, and hurriedly cupped his hands around, "I'm sorry, sorry, my brother is born with a loud voice, all heroes, please forgive me."

After accompanying the smiling face, he lowered his voice and complained: "What are you yelling about. Young master, the future head of the Tan family in Yingtan, do you want to save face? Hey, I'm talking to you."

Wu Wuwu only pretended to be deaf, Tan Dashao rolled his eyes, and said to himself deliberately: "Hey, what's on it? It's strange."

Wu Wuwu wanted to join in the fun, so he couldn't help but look over: "Where is it?"

Young Master Tan pointed: "Over there."

Wu Wuwu looked along his fingers.The high platform is ten feet high, clinging to the sharp cliff.Cuiweizi was still remembering bitterness and sweetness, Jing Ting stood beside him bored, and there were 30 to [-] people standing behind them.There is a bamboo platform in the east, with silk flags flying and tall guards.

Below the high platform, there are two teams of people standing on the left and right, with distinctly different clothes.It was the best man who led the group of heroes here this morning, the members of the Taihe sect headed by Murong Hanfei, and seven or eight children of the Jing family.

Wu Wuwu looked up and down, pointed to the huge colored silk on the cliff behind the high platform and asked, "What do you mean? Taihezong is really rich, and he used such good materials to cover the mountain just to paint some fancy paintings." .”

Young Master Tan rolled his eyes: "Where are you looking? I said the top, the top. It seems that you can go up to the top. See if there is a hanging ladder to the east."

The people next to him were annoyed by the two of them, and interjected: "That's the Stele Forest Cliff. It is said that the Supreme Hezong Zhenjun was able to go up to clean up a long time ago."

Wu Wuwu looked up, but saw that the cliff went straight into the sky and was indented at the top, and he thought that was the Forest of Steles Cliff.Don't overlook the valley from there, it must be magnificent.But the stone tablet was not seen, and there seemed to be many round black stones stacked on the cliff.

Wu Wuwu rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes fell back on Cuiweizi: "The old man with white beard is quite capable, it's endless."

As soon as he finished speaking in this room, Cuiweizi bowed his hands in that room: "This Martial Dao Conference can be organized, and Duomeng Jing's family generously donated money. Please, Mr. Jing, come forward and talk to the heroes."

Jing Ting sat on the chair, covered his lips and coughed lightly: "No, just say what you want."

The venue setting is exquisite, and the sound can be heard far away without internal force.Qunxia heard him clearly, and immediately felt a lot of dissatisfaction.Everyone felt that the Jing family was too insolent, it's only been more than a year.

Cuiweizi on the stage didn't realize it, and raised his voice, "Beat the drum!"

All of a sudden, the drums were rumbling and the momentum shook the sky.

Cuiweizi said again: "Fall!"

At the entrance, there is a long bamboo tube between the left and right high platforms.Cuiweizi gave an order, and the bamboo tube spun, and a hundred red silk ribbons fell down, and the names of heroes who signed up for the competition were written all over the ribbons.

The black characters with red belt move slightly in the wind, like a battle flag waving.

Cuiweizi stroked his beard and smiled: "May my martial arts never decline, and heroes in the world will emerge in succession. Please go to the altar to try your sword, smile to be the leader, drink drunk and feast on eagles."

His clear voice echoed across the valley, echoing the sound of the drums, and all the heroes cheered in unison: "Good!"

Cuiweizi turned around and sat on the chair, while Jing Ji stepped forward, holding the roster in his hand and read out loudly: "This competition will still be decided by drawing lots according to the old practice. The first round, Duan Feng and Zhao Yue."

But I saw one person walking out of the bamboo sheds on both sides of the competition platform.

Jing Ji said again: "Swords have no eyes, life and death have fate, be upright and impartial. Please!"

"Wait a minute." Duan Feng raised his hand to signal, raised his head to look around, and said to the direction of the high platform, "Senior Cuiweizi, the big guy came all the way here, everyone is here and can't escape, I dare to ask, the secret volume of the heavenly book where?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the valley was in an uproar, discussing with each other.

Wu Wuwu and Tan Dashao looked bewildered, and hurriedly asked around.But everyone was excited, and asked loudly: "Yes, where is the secret volume of the Heavenly Book?"

"Aren't you coaxing us? Take it out and have a look first."

"It's good to take it out to open everyone's eyes!"

"Where is Qin Gutong? There is no heavenly book, and people should show their faces. Could it be that they look down on us!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as loud voices sounded one after another, many people on both sides of the stand stood up, looking around for Qin Gutong.

Cuiweizi got up and stepped forward, raising his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.The group of heroes was so emotional that no one paid any attention to them.

Cuiweizi stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and coughed lightly.He used his internal strength, coupled with the reverberation of the valley on three sides, the voices of the crowd were like being struck by a heavy thunder.Everyone looked at the high platform in unison, and the voice of questioning gradually faded away.

Seeing this, Cuiweizi slowly opened his mouth: "I also heard about the secret volume of the heavenly book, and I wanted to ask about it face to face. However, Qin Gutong and Qin Shaoxia never showed up, and Pindao is very helpless."

Duan Feng asked loudly: "Has Qin Gutong already absconded with the secret volume of the heavenly book?"

Cuiweizi replied: "I don't know if I'm poor."

Zhao Yue suddenly said: "Senior's words are probably evasive. I heard that your Taihezong and Qin Gutong are very close, isn't it?"

Cuiweizi lightly twisted his beard: "That's true, but..."

He opened his mouth to admit it, and immediately lit the firecrackers, causing an uproar in the field.What's more, he took out a hidden weapon and stabbed it on the shelf of the high platform, and let Murong Hanfei, the law enforcement elder of Taihezong, drag him away.

"Everyone." Cuiweizi waved his hand, "Qin Gutong has never shown up, and I, Taihezong, really don't know about it. The Ming City Lord of Luchao City is over there, please let him talk about it."

Mingshi glanced in the direction of Marshal Jun, got up and walked out of the canopy, cupped his hands and cupped his fists: "My fellow martial artists, Uncle Wu doesn't need to be a hero to go back to the west for more than a month. He will take over the position of city lord soon, and many things are not clear."

Someone shouted in the stands: "Who doesn't know that you are the dog of Jun Han's mansion. I heard that your Marshal Jun and Qin Gutong are very good, and all the things in the immortal prison are shared equally by you!"

"Qin Gutong injured several of our Ji Nancheng disciples in Luchao City, you still want to hide it!"

"Wu Daxia asked Gu at the end of his life, and Qin Gutong repaid him like this?"

"Nv Xia Qin is not such a person, is it because you are murdering for money?"

"Where is Qin Gutong?"

"Yes, what about people? Let Qin Gutong speak out by himself!"

The crowd is so excited that it seems difficult to control it.At this moment, the noisy sound was like thin ice under the scorching sun, which quickly melted away.

The heavy curtain of a hundred red silk ribbons is suddenly flamboyant.A frost-white horse leaped out, with a long mane covered in snow, whistling with meteors, it rushed to the competition platform in an instant.

The dragon and horse lifted their hooves off the ground and neighed towards the sky, like a whale swallowing thousands of miles away.Terrified, Duan Fei and Zhao Yue retreated together.The rider grabbed the bridle to stop the horse, and the horse's hooves fell like thunder, shaking everyone's hearts slightly.

Only then did Wu Wuwu see who was coming, and immediately cheered, and exchanged glances with Young Master Tan, they were both extremely excited.

Xiao Qingqian sat upright on the horse, stroking Xuemane lightly: "Why are you looking for Qin Gutong?"

At this time, there was absolutely no sound in the arena, even when the minute hand fell, they could hear everything clearly.That's why her light words struck everyone's hearts like a big Lu's yellow bell.

"Crack, crack, crack." Jing Ting leaned on the chair, clapped his hands and laughed, "What else can I do? I'm innocent and I'm guilty. Besides, Qin Shaoxia is so popular now, how many people's eyes are red."

Xiao Qingqian looked up and met Jingting's gaze.There seemed to be a fire in his eyes, the last embers of the branches that were about to burn out.Extremely hot, full of hope and despair.

Xiao Qingqian had seen such eyes before.

At that time, she had just become the noble Messiah of Canaan, and on the day of the great sacrifice, she went to the wilderness with the leader to pray for blessings.She sat on the golden treasure car, and there were ragged villagers kneeling on both sides of the road.

They knelt devoutly, their scorched yellow and cracked backs curled up, and sections of clear spines bulged.There was only one child, and he was so thin that Xiao Qingqian couldn't even tell his gender.The child came running from a distance, lowered his head in observance of etiquette, was knocked down by a dead tree branch by the side of the road, and fell on his back with his feet in the air.

The young Messiah bent his mouth, and looked sideways to meet the child's eyes, full of fierce expectation and despair.The child didn't care about the blood flowing on his head, and quickly, deeply, and piously knelt down.Just like the priests along the way, he has a thin spine and a section of hard bones.

The golden treasure drove away, and the long sand and dust on the barren edge were blurred into mist in the memory, only the child's gaze was engraved in the depths of the soul.Day and night urged the young Messiah.

The leader called it the enlightenment of the gods, and the mother said it had the world in mind.Only she herself understands that it is the fear born of incompetence, fearing that such a powerless self will fail those expectations and trust, and let the light in those eyes be annihilated in the darkness, turning into barren ashes.

Because she had also been looking forward to it deeply in the blood refinement pool, waiting for someone to pull herself out of the sea of ​​corpses and bones.The child's gaze was like the water on the holy mountain, washing away the scarlet stains in the blood refinement pool, making the young Messiah want to be the one that others were waiting for.

In this way, people who are waiting in the world can wait a little longer, one less.

Jing Ting waited, he waited for Xiao Qingqian.Xiao Qingqian, who knew the situation of life and death, and knew the weight of the burden, was still generous.

Jingting suddenly felt that the mountains and rivers in front of him were magnificent and the scenery was unmatched.He put down the lion incense ball, and walked slowly to the stage with the jade belt in his hand: "It's just a scroll of heavenly scriptures, making noise like a shrew in the market."

The group of heroes asked Xiao Qingqian, and many of them regretted their recklessness.Listening to Jing Ting's sarcasm again, some people felt ashamed, while others became angry from embarrassment.

"What are you kid? Your Jing family isn't a bunch of bereaved dogs!"

There is a saying in the Jianghu, which is called hitting people off in the face, and cursing off against others.Not to mention face-saving knight-errants, it is not uncommon for ordinary people to fight to the death.

Immediately someone came forward to smooth things over, Jing Ting smiled slightly: "This statement is true. In 60 years, the family retreated to the south of the Yangtze River, wrote an edict of sin against oneself, and went to the country to abolish the emperor's ritual system. I presented millions of gold and silk treasures. The flames of war will disperse, and the world will return to peace."

He covered his lips and coughed, and raised his thin lips: "However, the greed of martial arts heroes is like a gluttonous stomach. It's just a few books based on hearsay, and they drove tens of thousands of unarmed women, children, old and weak into the sea. He is vicious and ruthless, you can see it today."

The more people in the audience listened, the more something was wrong, Ming Shi relied on the fact that he had spoken for Qin Gutong just now, and interrupted loudly: "Why, your Jing family wants to come back to settle the old score?"

Jing Ting said happily: "Since you have opened your mouth, why don't I turn it over?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.Marshal Jun came out more and more, and asked Cuiweizi: "Is this also what Taihezong meant?"

Cuiweizi: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Poor Jing family is so wronged. The sky is high, the land is thick, the sea is deep, and the way is long. The poor way can't stop him."

The disciples of the Taihe Sect, such as Murong Hanfei, Dong Xinran and others, knew the serious relationship between them, and they immediately turned pale with shock, wondering if the headmaster had taken the Jing family's drug and said such words that caused trouble to his upper body.

Sure enough, Wan Guiya couldn't even sit still while watching the excitement.He struck out with a palm, but with a "click", the thick purple bamboo at the mouth of the bowl snapped, and the flower crown lost its support and hit the ground with a bang.

With the scorching sun in the sky, Wan Guiya squinted his eyes and raised his legs: "No matter how big the umbrella is, can it still block the sun? Give your Jing family three points of color, and you still plan to open a dyeing workshop?"

Jing Ting said leisurely: "My Jing family has always followed the rules in doing things. Nowadays, there are so many rivers and lakes in the world, we follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, the wrong has its head, the debt has its owner, grandpa's revenge, grandson comes to avenge."

Wan Guiya jumped up against the table: "Come on! Get out of here, little bastard!

"Master Wan, please calm down." Yue Tingyun came here on behalf of the Twelve Cities League, and his seat is next to Wan Guiya, "It's all about the old things in the year of the monkey, why bother to be serious. Since Mr. Jing said that there is a grievance and a debtor, you should go It’s the underworld’s debt collection.”

She has always been sharp-tongued, and this remark made everyone laugh.

Yue Tingyun stood up and saluted gracefully: "Everyone, Tingyun is such a hot-tempered daughter of a quack. If she stays here to settle accounts with Mr. Jing, it's better to go and get drunk. Now, let's say goodbye first."

Yue Tingyun's popularity in Jianghu is not low, many admirers took the opportunity to express their intention to follow, and there were also keen-minded people who saw the situation was not good and wanted to slip away, and there were a lot of people who responded immediately.

Xiao Qingqian looked up, and on the high platform, Jing Ting raised the corners of his mouth.

The graceful and handsome grandson of the old days is now like a proud boy who wins on the polo field.He looked at Xiao Qingqian's smug smile, rejoicing at the arrival of this elder sister, and couldn't help showing her the tricks he had set up, his victory, and the path he had opened up for her.

Jing Ting raised his arms, and the wide sleeves slowly slipped off, revealing his bony hands.

The people in the audience were arguing together, wanting to leave or staying, and suddenly there was a deafening loud "bang" in the distance.The mountain shook in an instant, and then "rumbling" could be heard endlessly, with the momentum like ten thousand horses galloping, and the sound like a mountain rock rolling down.

Wu Wuwu and Tan Dashao stumbled to their feet, looking around in a daze, not knowing what was going on, when someone screamed loudly: "The bridge has collapsed! The bridge has collapsed!"

The crowd who left had already reached the exit, and upon hearing the words, they swarmed forward.The hundreds of red silk ribbons hanging from the bamboo frame were torn and tangled by them.

With one kick, Wan Guiya raised his breath and leaped onto the ground next to the canopy, and with a single kick, he folded and flew up to the shelf hanging with red ribbons.He fixed his eyes and saw that the stone bridge was broken, and the abyss was so wide and dangerous that even Master couldn't fly over it.

Yue Tingyun stood by the broken bridge and said coldly to him: "Taihe City's hosting of the Martial Dao Conference was facilitated by Master Wan. Ten thousand mu of land must be explained to us."

Wan Guiya suddenly realized that he was being used by the Jing family.He flew into a rage, and jumped up to the left stand with one foot, stepping on the bamboo frame and rushing to the high platform.

He wanted to unscrew Jing Ting's head to vent his anger.

A group of heroes in the rivers and lakes didn't understand at first, but now they reacted, they either watched with cold eyes, or cheered and scolded.For a while, they were not in a hurry about the stone bridge breaking, and they all grew their necks to watch the excitement.

Jing Ting took out a small gong inlaid with gold and jewels from his sleeve, tied with a bright red silk rope at the top, it was small and delicate in his hand.The nanmu used for gongs and hammers is wrapped in diamond-grained fine cotton and filled with Tubo velvet.

Jing Ting raised his hand and tapped lightly——

clang!

The surface of the gong vibrates, the sound of the gong is loud and clear, and the lingering sound is long.

Wan Guiya was startled, it was too late to retreat immediately.Thousands of arrows struck in an instant, and the clusters of arrows that appeared out of nowhere were like rainstorm clouds, with cold light radiating and pouring down.

Wan Guiya only felt that the wind of the arrow was tearing his face, but he knew that the force of the arrow was extraordinary.He raised his hand and shot out, with all his strength, he pushed away the seven or eight arrows that were oncoming, and the rest passed by.

It's only pity for those people who are poor in martial arts and close to the high platform, they are tied into hedgehogs and killed on the spot in the blink of an eye.Those who were luckier missed the point, but were nailed to the stands by sharp arrows, bleeding and screaming non-stop.

The people around were no longer in the mood to watch the excitement, and even jumped off the stands with their cards on their hands, only hating their parents for not giving them legs and feet, and their lightness kung fu not being practiced well enough.

Seeing the chaos, Commander Jun was secretly astonished, and shouted sharply: "What's the meaning of this? Could it be that Taihezong is going to join hands with the Jing family to set up a trap, to ambush us here!"

Cuiweizi remained silent, Jing Ting said leisurely, "There is an injustice and a debtor, and it is clearly written in the book of rebellious ministers."

Chi Yue, the prefect of Jianye City, is the first in the list of rebels. He is dead, and his descendants are missing.The second place is the Jun Han Mansion. Although Jun Lie is dead, the current commander-in-chief is poking here.

Marshal Jun took off the cold spear behind his back: "Your Jing family wrote a few words, could it be the name of the King of Hades. There are hundreds of names in the book of rebellious ministers, just ask the heroes if they should."

Jingting raised his hand and knocked three times, two huge pieces of colored satin suddenly slipped down on the mountain walls on both sides of the high platform.Only then did the group of heroes see clearly that deep holes had been dug into the mountain wall to insert moso bamboo, and there were more than a hundred strangely shaped crossbows.

Seeing this, a knowledgeable person screamed sadly: "The multi-shot crossbow! It's the multi-shot crossbow! The big box above is full of arrows, and as soon as one arrow is shot, a new arrow falls down. It's endless... Go back!"

Marshal Jun was well educated, and when asked by Yue Tingyun beside him, he said: "It is said that although the power of continuous shooting crossbows is strong, it is difficult to control the head. It also requires strong men to pull the strings, which is far less convenient than having no firearms, so it was not promoted in the previous dynasty. "

Yue Tingyun said: "It's very suitable to use it now, to use it here."

Seeing the continuous shooting crossbows densely packed on the cliff, even if he was as arrogant as Wan Guiya, he didn't dare to underestimate him, so he turned and retreated.Several people got together to discuss this, and a fight suddenly broke out on the opposite high platform.

It turned out that Murong Hanfei, the law enforcement elder of the Taihe Sect, came up to the high platform quietly. He wanted to capture Jing Ting with one blow, but unexpectedly, the masters behind him came swiftly, and the attack was even more powerful.

Elder Daxi blocked Murong Hanfei with one move, and several people immediately followed him and trapped him.Although Murong Hanfei is the number one expert among the young generation of Taihezong, he can't stop the crowd from besieging him.

"Uncle!" Dong Xinran exclaimed,

The long sword in Murong Hanfei's hand fell to the ground, all four fingers of his left hand were severed, and blood gushed out onto the ground.He raised his chin, his eyes were like sharp swords and ice, covering Cuiweizi's body: "Master, please give Taihezong a reason."

Cuiweizi folded his hands and sighed: "The poor Taoist is also unwilling, but he can't control others."

Dong Xinran's eyes blurred, and Murong Hanfei was no longer where he was.He was like a boulder falling from the top of a mountain, hitting Cuiwei directly.Cuiweizi raised his hand and flicked it, but Murong Hanfei didn't have to refuse, he still patted his chest firmly with his palm.

Cuiweizi frowned and was about to withdraw, but Murong Hanfei had already caught the pulse door.Murong Hanfei's strength was like pincers, his knuckles were like bamboo, and the position of his little finger was bare.

At that time, Emperor Taihe was about to promulgate a hundred precepts and invited heroes from all walks of life to witness.The Weng family humiliated, and Murong Hanfei slapped the head of the Weng family like an electric fan.This is equivalent to Taihezong slapping himself in the face, and heroes from all walks of life are waiting to watch the farce.

Unexpectedly, Murong Hanfei raised his finger and dropped his sword, injuring his right hand.That severed finger was Taihezong's determination.That bloodstain was enough to make the heart of a Jianghu hero who licked blood on the edge of a knife tremble.

Murong Hanfei does not allow anyone to destroy the orderly Taihe City!

Neither can anyone!

The heroes saw two black shadows intertwined and flying down on the high platform, it was Murong Hanfei who knocked Cuiweizi's neck out of the high platform and fell straight down.The towering platform is seven or eight feet high, and the ground is hard rocks that do not grow a blade of grass, even if an iron sword falls, it will be broken, not to mention the flesh and blood.

The disciples of Taihe Sect in the audience saw the people in the pool of blood clearly, they were stunned, and they jumped on them and cried into a ball.The disciples of the Jing family stepped aside with their weapons in hand, and looked up at the high platform.

Jing Ting looked down at the audience, and the leading disciples of the Jing family looked at each other, then turned their heads to glance at Dong Xinran and Zhou Shaocheng: "Push down and accompany them to be the master."

The group of heroes were angry and hated when they heard the words, but unexpectedly, the disciples of the Jing family under the high platform suddenly said, "Hold on, sir, the Taihe sect not only has no grievances or enmities with us, but also treats us very kindly. How can I, the Jing family, avenge my kindness."

The rest of the Jing family children echoed in unison: "Master, please spare them."

Jing Ting said: "Don't let them die, do you want to die?"

Wan Guiya heard his words from a distance, and said with disdain: "This kid still thinks of himself as the emperor? If he doesn't change his bad habits, he will lose people's hearts sooner or later."

As soon as the words finished, the Jing family disciple replied forcefully: "Being a human being, I don't know how to feel, but instead repay my kindness and revenge, what kind of face is there to live in this world!"

Wan Guiya applauded and said: "Good."

Yue Tingyun frowned, he was not familiar with Marshal Jun and Wan Guiya, and Zhuo Han was not the one who could discuss matters.She was sorting out her thoughts when something happened on the high platform.

Jing Ting pointed at the gong in his hand: "Then you go to die, you die."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the valley was shocked and thought Jingting went crazy.After hesitating for a moment, Jing Ting swiped the hammer in his hand, Elder Daxi pinched the back of Zhou Shaocheng's neck and threw it like a rag.

The leading disciples of the Jing family rushed forward with all their strength, but they missed by a hair.Zhou Shaocheng fell in front of him with a bang, his brains splashed everywhere, his flesh and bones were shattered, and his eyes were wide open.

He met Zhou Shaocheng a few times, and knew that he was bold and heartless, and now he saw this simple young man die in front of him.Even though countless sacrifices had been foreseen long ago, sadness still came from it, and my heart was filled with grief.In a trance, I don't know if I am doing right or wrong.

Jing Ting moved the hammer in his hand and pointed at Dong Xinran.

The Jing family child was startled suddenly, thinking of the thousands of people who had been exiled with the Jing family in foreign countries, all doubts disappeared immediately.

He put down Zhou Shaocheng's body, and solemnly said: "Lang Jun, I hope you will keep your word!" After speaking, he raised his long sword and swiped, blood splashed all over his neck, and he fell down heavily.

Seeing this, all the heroes were thrilled, and they all said that this man is a hero with sincerity and passion!There is also a luminous pearl in the Jing family's pot of mouse feces.

The Martial Arts Conference had many changes, and the group of heroes was so angry that the Jing family and Taihezong set up a trap to frame them. Seeing their internal strife, they wanted to applaud and applaud, but they admired these bloody sons from the bottom of their hearts.

"enough."

Xiao Qingqian spoke suddenly, and everyone looked up at her.The people behind only saw the back, and saw that the beast's cloak let the wind blow, and the silver-white fur was like a tidal wave, and a white wave of the river passed by.

"Stop making trouble if you have enough temper, and let him go."

Hearing the words, the heroes were curious, and couldn't help but think of the words in "The Legend of the Heroes of the Jianghu". Could it be that Xiao Qingqian has an unspeakable relationship with the Jing family?

On the high platform, Jingting was ecstatic.He clenched his fist tightly, letting his nails pinch the flesh of his palm deeply.The pain was so severe that he just calmed down a little.As soon as Xiao Qingqian opened his mouth, he promised to take care of all kinds of things in the future. Jing Ting suddenly felt relaxed and couldn't help laughing: "If this group of reckless people know your identity, what do you think will happen? Cousin."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, and there was a huge space around Xiao Qingqian in an instant.She glanced sideways, and several people were swept by her cold gaze, and her heart shuddered, and she hurriedly clenched her swords and weapons.

"Look, look at their faces! It's so hateful!" Jing Ting sneered wildly on the high platform, holding up a gong and hammer as if waving a pen, "You and I are descendants of dragons and phoenixes, nobles of destiny, and forbearance to give thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to this generation Reckless bandits?"

His pale cheeks turned rosy, as if he was recovering suddenly, and a strange light shone in his eyes: "Sister, why don't you come with me. Kill all these trash, level the world and rebuild our country."

This statement was very arrogant, and the group of heroes was very angry, and the crowd exploded: "No, we can't let her go!"

"As soon as Xiao Qingqian passes by, that bastard is not as good as a tiger with wings!"

"Big guy, don't let that kid provoke you!"

"Kill Xiao Qingqian first!"

"Heroine Xiao, tell me something."

Before Xiao Qingqian could open his mouth, Jing Ting said: "In the Jianghu, follow the rules of the Jianghu, I will exchange someone with you."

Elder Darcy was uncertain: "Should we let her come?"

Jing Ting coaxed him: "Elder Daxi, it is God's will to let her come. You welcome her, like the leader welcomes the gods to the land of Canaan. Obstacles in front of you are all tests."

The group of heroes looked from a distance, but saw two people being dragged to the high platform.Many people recognized Shao Ling and called her out.

Jing Ting said: "I advise everyone to get out of the way, otherwise two lives will be ruined in vain."

Wan Guiya taunted angrily: "Xiao Qingqian, does your brother look down on you too much? If you want me to say, just do this to him and you don't go there. Let him kill, I will take care of Shao Xiucheng."

The heroic warriors in the north, who were attached to tens of thousands of acres of land, burst into laughter, and a big man jumped on the table and shouted: "Let him kill! Let him... er..."

The big man covered his neck with his hands, blood flowed between his fingers, his pupils burst out, and he fell down in despair.Everyone around was caught off guard and backed away in fright.Suddenly a black shadow floated over the heads of the crowd, lightly landed on the table, and kicked the corpse off.

The man was wearing a mask and didn't know where he came from, Wan Guiya frowned and was about to step forward when he saw the man say: "Good dogs don't block the way, get out of here."

"Stinky bitch, what do you mean!"

Yue Tingyun was in a bad mood and just wanted to stop her.The masked man had already turned into a black shadow and flashed out, and the speaker hadn't finished speaking, but he couldn't speak anymore.

The masked figure returned as soon as she left, and her poor martial arts skills made it impossible to see her figure clearly.She raised her jaw slightly, her tone full of disdain: "What I mean is, let Xiao Qingqian pass by. Otherwise, those two people didn't die, and the one who stood in the way died first."

She suddenly flew two feet away, stepping on the heads of the heroes, her figure was like a ghost, she was already the outermost in an instant.Standing between the high platform and the group of heroes, she said with her hands behind her back: "I was too lazy to make you forget where Zhuyi Palace is."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to remove the mask, revealing a romantic and charming face.

"Fuhuai!"

"It's Zhuyi Palace Fuhuai!"

"Why is she?"

Although the crowd was noisy, they did not dare to forget where Zhuyi Palace used to be, not only the child stopped crying, but the seven feet tall man's calf trembled when he heard it.The heroes in front of Xiao Qingqian suddenly scattered like birds, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Qingqian glanced at the crowd, and said to Wu Wuwu: "Lead the horse." After saying that, he got off the horse and walked straight to the high platform.

Two figures, one white and one black, approached the high platform facing hundreds of continuous shooting crossbows. The cloaks of beasts were fluttering, and the black silk skirts were swaying, like snow and ice, like the flames of the fire, all of them were calm and calm.

Seeing Xiao Qingqian walking up the steps, Jing Ting said with a smile: "Sister is noble, these two are incomparable." With a wave of his hand, he signaled to push them down.

Under the high platform, Fuhuai jumped up and reached out to catch Li Zhaoxue.Shao Ling fell straight down, and was about to fall to the ground, and the heroes were too far away to save him, but it was too late.

In a blink of an eye, Li Zhaoxue jumped out of Fu Huai's arms and grabbed Shao Ling's belt.Fuhuai panicked and reached out to pick her up but was a step too late, so she raised her hand and clapped her three times.Li Zhaoxue and Shao Ling were pushed away by the palm wind, and they turned somersault in the air and fell to the ground together.

Jing Ting paid no attention to these changes in the audience.He saw Xiao Qingqian approaching step by step, with a wider smile on his face, and he opened his hands eagerly to meet him.

Autumn frost cut jade sword.

Xiao Qingqian drew out the sword so quickly that no one could see that the Shuanghua sword had already sunk into Jingting's chest under the beast's cloak.The corners of the young Lang Junborun's lips were slightly raised, his smile was reserved, and his tone was unusually gentle: "Thank you."

The Jing family has owed you a lot, thank you for being kind and compassionate.I would like to wear the crown of thorns and the golden shackles again for thousands of subjects living in foreign countries.

Jingting fell from the high platform, and the strong wind blew the sleeves of his robe. The young man finally tasted the taste of freedom.He looked at Xiao Qingqian, saw that figure getting further and further away, but felt that he was finally getting closer to her.

I owe you the grace of saving my life when I was young, and the feeling of being protected by you when I grow up, and I will also entrust my unfinished ambitions to you.Thank you, sister, thank you for allowing me to look up at the light of the sky in the darkness of Jiuyou.

In order to kill the entangled poisonous snake, set up a situation to kill Canaan elites with the power of the rivers and lakes

In order to eliminate the deep hatred for many years, he set up a scheme to slaughter the heroes of the Central Plains with the help of Canaan.

Bloody hands, speechless self-defense, I do not give up restless.

Sister, I hope that in my next life, I can also become a strong and gentle person like you.

"Tick tock, tick tock" The scarlet blood rolled down from Shuanghua's sword, and fell onto the green bamboo one by one, spots like blood and tears on the history slips.

Qianyan wind is fixed, Wan Lai is silent.

Xiao Qingqian stood alone on the high platform, and his voice was like a cold spring: "How can you disrupt the world for your own selfishness. My Jing family does not have such an unfilial child as you."

However, when the old man saw Shao Ling falling down, he immediately rushed out. Seeing that the two of them were safe, he was about to applaud Xiao Qingqian, when he heard Li Zhaoxue shouting, "No! Heroine Xiao, this person is not the Jing family, he is the Canaan family." spies!"

Not to mention the heroes, at this moment, the people in Canaan don't know what to do when encountering frequent accidents, and they are even more confused after hearing these words.

Li Zhaoxue struggled to stand up, pointed at Jing Ting's body and said, "He has a mark on his body, and there is a tattoo of seven lamps on his waist."

The disciples of the Taihe Sect and the Jing family who were trapped under the high platform looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward.Tearing off the fabric, he saw a tattoo on his waist.Dong Xinran rolled up her sleeves and wiped away the blood, no more, no less happened to be a seven-branched lamp.

Marshal Jun raised his voice and asked, "But there is a branch with flames?"

Dong Xinran was startled and said, "Marshal Jun, how do you know?"

Marshal Jun said: "Our Junhan Mansion once captured a fan who claimed to be the Great Elder of Canaan. There are seven lamps tattooed on his waist, and the first one from the right has a flame on it."

Tan Dashao echoed: "Yes, there is such a group of people in the battle of Luoyang Immortal Prison! What can Marshal Jun find out?"

Marshal Jun shook his head: "No, this generation of cult members are very stubborn."

Immediately, someone pointed the finger at Li Zhaoxue: "Then how does this girl know? Shao Shao is still in a coma, how can you be fine?"

Li Zhaoxue wanted to speak but stopped looking embarrassed.Fuhuai reacted immediately, and a warm feeling rose in her heart: she must be afraid that others would find out that I lost the incense, and try to deal with me.

The heroes in this room were startled and suspicious, Elder Darcy on the high platform had already led people to surround Xiao Qingqian.Wu Wuwu was very anxious: "Don't worry about her, the brothers copy the guys and go up to exploit them."

Seeing this, Li Zhaoxue couldn't care less about what happened afterwards, and quickly explained the reason: "The incense on my body can cure the ecstasy, so I woke up early and heard the secret. The Canaan cult wanted to use the Jing family's past to stir up disputes in the world, and the two seniors naturally refused. Canaan used his position as the head of the family to betray this person, and found someone to pretend to be Senior Cuiweizi, and issued orders in their name."

The disciples of the Supreme Harmony Sect under the high stage turned pale when they heard the words, Dong Xinran immediately turned his head to look behind him, and exclaimed, "The head is here!"

Murong Hanfei's body lay there quietly, but Cuiweizi's lost body disappeared.Hearing about the changes there, the heroes thought of what the disciples of the Taihe Sect and the disciples of the Jing family had done, Xiao Qingqian even fell into the enemy's camp and killed the chief culprit, and immediately believed what Li Zhaoxue said was true.

Wan Guiya came out more and more: "Follow me with martial arts skills." While speaking, his figure had already crossed the martial arts arena.

On the high platform, Darcy was still questioning Xiao Qingqian, while Jing Ji quietly picked up the golden gong on the ground. He was waiting and watching, but when he saw the group of heroes rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he quickly raised his hand and hit it heavily——

clang!

clang!clang!

clang!clang!clang!

The hammer went up and down, down and up again, I don't know how many times he knocked.The deafening sound of gongs echoed in the valley, and it seemed endless.

Empty thousands of arrows, rushing like rain.

Marshal Jun trembled with a cold spear in his hand: "Set up a shield and form a mountain array!"

The five captains of the Junhan Mansion quickly lined up holding the tabletops with four legs cut off, and Marshal Jun gave an order: "Follow me into the battle."

The Jun Han Mansion and his party rushed into the rain of arrows and headed backwards.The continuous shooting of a powerful crossbow is quick, and the continuous shooting of a hundred crossbows is comparable to a thousand arrows fired at once, wave after wave, like a stormy sea.

There were endless screams under the rain of arrows, but the mountain array was like a rock, despite the violent storm and huge waves, it still steadily approached the high platform.Seeing this, Jing Ji was so angry that his teeth itched, he shouted sharply: "Fire the rocket!"

The wooden table is no better than a shield that is invulnerable to water and fire. Dozens of rockets fall like meteors, but the five tables suddenly turn into a burning hedgehog when they hear the "chi chi chi chi" from the sky.

Jing Ji saw that the heroes retreated a little farther away, although they could still shoot, their power was much weaker, and they were wasted for nothing.He stopped the sound of the gong, held the golden gong and hammer tightly in his hand, turned his head to Darcy and said, "Elder, what are you talking about with her? The hall master is watching!"

Darcy is in a dilemma at this moment, and he doesn't know what to do.He originally wanted to support Misail with Shan, but Misail killed Jing Ting as soon as he came, and Shan disappeared after falling.

Darcy was upset, and was furious when he heard the words: "Shut up, the only ones watching are gods!"

Jing Ji looked at the many Canaanite masters around him, and suddenly understood that the omnipotent palace master in his eyes could not be single-handed in the Canaanites and the Semites.