Fengguixu

It was Qingyun Guanchongling Daoist who spoke.

"Feng Mou couldn't understand what Daoist said." Feng was not as good as the green robe and long beard, his eyes were piercing, and his face was full of majesty, "Jiange has always been in a quiet corner, not involved in Jianghu affairs, and far away from grievances and disputes. It has been like this for more than a hundred years. Today's Jiange I don’t know where to get the idea of ​​collaborating with the devil’s sect?”

"Where do you get it?" Chong Ling snorted coldly, waved his hand, and his sharp eyes shot out from his dirty eyes, "It was drawn from the sixteen coffins in front of me! The heroic hero killed by your precious apprentice!"

He yelled like a dragon's chant, endlessly, which aroused the crowd to be filled with righteous indignation, and they shouted and responded one after another.

"The traitor pays his life!"

"The Jiange is not benevolent, and treats the heroes of the world as straw dogs!"

"Old man Feng, stop being hypocritical, give me an explanation!"

Shen Xu secretly clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his flesh.These people are here for me, they can scold me if they want to scold me, why do they scold my master for insulting my teacher?

Now I want to jump out of the explanation.

Yin Ni had quick eyesight and quick hands, and at the critical moment, she finally did not lose her usual practice of acupoint acupuncture, and took advantage of Shen Xu's rush to attack his heart, and acupointed the acupoint on his back.

"Don't blame the younger brother, it's all the earnest entrustment of the old man, the master. If you get angry afterwards, you can go to him." Yin Ni helped Shen Xu to sit down in a secluded place. Tell him what you heard in detail.

Feng couldn't wait to look around calmly, and when the voices of the people subsided, he said slowly: "The Taoist priest's words are wrong, the people in these coffins died at the hands of Feng Yin, what does it have to do with my disciple? There must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Hmph, in order to prevent you from blatantly denying it, Pindao has already prepared this section." Chong Ling nodded towards Dongshou, and raised his voice, "Master Yang, please come out, Mr. Qin?"

Haisha helped Yang Wu push out a young strong man on crutches. That strong man was the only survivor of the Qingqingya catastrophe, Qin Ba.

Qin Ba glanced at his clan leader, and then glanced at Daoist Chong Ling who was not far away. Chong Ling was staring at him without blinking, his long eyebrows were raised upright, looking terrifying.

He shivered, a burly man who spoke like a mosquito: "Yes, it was a blind disciple of Jiange who risked his life to save the devil, and we failed! "

A simple sentence summed up the situation that day, but did not mention the details of how his two senior brothers and Shen Qingxuan were indiscriminately aggressive with each other, how Shen Qingxuan killed him regardless of pain, and how Shen Xu spoke to save him. .

Shen Xu could hear clearly from the sidelines, a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, he slowly closed his eyes, the conversation with Feng Yin that day was still in his ears.

"You should think carefully, are you sure you want to keep alive?"

"Let him... go."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

No regrets……

The corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc.

Shen Xu was sad, as shrewd as Feng Yin, and he must have expected the present day as early as that day.

"Master Feng, can you hear me clearly?" Chong Ling asked with squinting eyes.

"Although I am old, I have very good hearing, so I can hear clearly." The wind was too late to change his alarm, and he strode towards Qin Ba, and asked, "Brother Qin, I have something unclear and I have to ask You ask."

Feng Wuzhi's seniority was much higher than Qin Ba's, so he bowed down to inquire, Qin Ba was so flattered that he stuttered: "Palm, please ask me, Master Zhang."

Feng couldn't ask: "The third son of Chongling lying in the coffin, how is his martial arts better than yours?"

Qin Ba secretly looked at Chongling Daoist, swallowed his saliva: "I have low martial arts knowledge, and my skill is not as good as a few Taoist brothers."

"Your Excellency, there is no need to underestimate yourself. The third son of Chongling is a genius from the sky, and ordinary people can't compare to him." Feng Bugui said a few words in a confused manner, "It's just, why are you standing here with mediocre martial arts? However, the master Ruchong Ling and the third son are all lying in the coffin? This really puzzles the old man. Could it be that your excellency has some special skill of being invisible and pretending to be dead, teaching that devil Feng Yin to drive everyone else to death? Leaving Your Excellency alone, so that you can come here and swear to be the only witness?"

Many people off the court also had this question in their hearts, and immediately started whispering.Yes, according to the pissing nature of that devil, how could he leave alive?Killing sixteen is killing, so what's the harm in killing one more?

"This this……"

Qin Ba broke out in a cold sweat when he was asked, and his eyes frequently rolled towards Chongling.

How should I put it, it can't be said that the Jiange disciple saved him, right?In this way, what he, Qin Ba, is doing right now is not ungrateful?In the future, will he be shameless in the world?

Just as he was restless and hesitant, someone made a rescue.

"Hmph, Headmaster Feng has taught you a good move, and you can use it to move flowers and plants! Since this brother can escape from the phoenix's claws, he has extraordinary abilities. Extraordinary abilities must be a unique skill, how to explain it to outsiders Xiao Guan, the headmaster of the Arms Hall of the University Schoolmate Palace, flew in front of people with a little lightness kung fu, and said loudly, "Although tigers and leopards are strong, but trees are big, they are sure to hit with one blow. Although cats are weak, their ability to run and hide is first-rate. Wind Palm Why don't you let go of the prejudice that the strong and the weak survive, and first talk about why the disciple and the devil have such a close relationship?"

"My fellow and Feng Yin don't know each other at all, how can we talk about friendship?" Feng Wuji couldn't help but roll his eyes in public, "He just happened to see a seriously injured person hiding in a cave, and out of compassion, he agreed to protect him for three days It's all about being thorough."

Xiao Guan smiled slightly: "Okay! You admit it on behalf of the apprentice, that would be the best!"

Feng was too surprised, and frowned: "It's weird, what did the old man admit?"

Xiao Guan sneered: "We have so many ears present, we can hear clearly and clearly. Your rebel promised Feng Yin to protect him for three days, right? Do you still want to quibble?"

He deliberately raised the volume of this sound, and the people in the audience, whether they heard it or not, shouted that they heard it and heard it very clearly.

Feng Buji was taken aback, and gradually, his gaze became like a knife out of its sheath, and he finally realized that these people didn't want to listen to him at all.

They came to question the crime, and what they asked about the crime was the crime, not the reason.

"Say it straight, what do you guys want today?" Feng Wuji only felt disgusted in his chest, and didn't want to be entangled with this group of people anymore.

Chong Ling and Xiao Guan exchanged glances, Chong Ling took a step forward, and said loudly to the crowd: "Jiange befriended bandits, went astray, mutilated heroes, and caused a catastrophe. This is an unforgivable crime. The heroes of the world will be punished." Let’s punish him together! But it’s the first time that Nian Ze has committed a crime in Jiange all these years, if we can deeply repent, we can’t give us a way to reform ourselves!”

Then he turned around, met Feng's gaze, and said with a smile: "Well, Master Feng, if you kill the traitors and clean up the sect in front of fellow martial arts today, swear to draw a clear line with the Demon Sect, and promise Attend and join the Righteousness Alliance to crusade against the Tianchi Devil Sect in one month, then let the past be ignored, and from now on we will be close friends who help each other, brothers, let’s eradicate the Devil Sect and restore the righteous way together!"

"it is good!"

"Join the Zhengqi League!"

"Eradicate the Demon Cult! Kuang Fuzheng Dao!"

All the heroes in the arena had a deep hatred with the Demon Cult. Hearing Chong Ling raised his arms and shouted, they all felt excited and excited.

Feng Wuji sneered again and again, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Master Shikong who had been watching coldly from the sidelines: "Master Suwen can tell right from wrong, old man, let me ask you, you met a seriously injured person on the mountain, should you save him?"

Shi Kong chanted Amitabha, and replied: "God has the virtue of loving life, so he must save it."

Feng was too late to ask again: "Since you promised to save him, at this time someone else knocked out the mountain guard disciple and came up the mountain. It is unreasonable to say that he will harm him. Do you care?"

Shi Kong said: "Speaking is impermanent and trustworthy, you can be called a villain. If you are a monk, you must take care of your promises."

"Master, don't be fooled by him." Xiao Guan interjected, "How can you save the devil who kills without batting an eye? Wouldn't you become a rebellious person who doesn't distinguish between good and evil? Be careful."

Shikong pondered for a long time, then sighed, folded his palms together and bowed to the wind: "Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the benefactor of the wind should turn his back on the shore early."

The wind is too late to curse me back to your mother's shore!The old bald donkey is also a snobbish eye!Immediately, with his fingers in his mouth, he whistled sharply.

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I saw a large group of disciples in green shirts jumping out from among the grass and trees on the mountainside, from the top of the trees, and from behind the strange rocks. Each group of seven people stood in different postures. All of them wore crowns and held swords, with awe-inspiring expressions.

"Hongying Sword Formation!" Xiao Guan blurted out with his knowledge and knowledge.

For more than a hundred years, Jiange has been able to maintain neutrality in the big dyeing vat of the rivers and lakes, and its strength should not be underestimated.It has three powerful magic weapons that are famous all over the world, the first is the danger of Xuanjing Peak, the second is the profound and mysterious swordsmanship of life and breath, and the third is the Hongying Sword Formation like a net!

"What's the matter? Master Feng showed his hand. Could it be that he wants to encircle and suppress all of us here?" Chong Ling also drew his sword.

As soon as he drew his sword, the Taoist priests under his sect also drew their swords one by one.

For a moment, the sword light flashed on the Suoyun platform, dazzlingly bright.

"The Daoist is worrying too much. How dare Jiange, a mere Jiange, overestimate his own strength and compete with the entire martial arts world?" The wind is not as good as a tiger's mouth, and he does not bully out of the scabbard. "It's just Jiange's internal affairs and Jiange's own. , should be killed, should be kept, and no one else should be allowed to comment. If the Taoist priest insists on intimidating and interfering, why don't you come and be the head teacher of this Jiange!"

"Unexpectedly, you are deeply rooted in evil, obsessed with obsession, and for the sake of one apprentice, you will not hesitate to put the entire sect in the fire and water!" Chong Ling completely tore his face, and shouted, "A teacher like you who doesn't know the basics, it doesn't matter if you don't do it! "

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight to the death, Chang Xun, the eldest disciple on the left, couldn't help but persuaded in a low voice: "Master, why bother! Why don't you hand over Shen Xu, anyway, he caused this disaster, and the real man does it alone. One person, why let us bite the bullet and let him stand out..."

Before he could finish speaking, the wind hit him in the face with a backhand.

There was a loud snap.

He was beaten till the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Chang Xun was stunned by the beating, covering his face in a daze: "Master...Master..."

"Don't call me Master, I don't have a pussy apprentice like you!" Feng Weicai couldn't get angry when he argued with everyone just now, but now he was furious and angrily reprimanded, "You think this group of people went to the mountain to cause trouble because of your hapless junior brother Provocative? No, they couldn’t win them over, so they set up a frame to drag our Jiange into the muddy waters of the Devil’s Cult! People are bullying you, and you’re even begging for everything to cut your flesh and feed it to tigers, so be a man with integrity!”

Being reprimanded in public, Chang Xun was ashamed, unwilling, confused and angry, and didn't dare to refute. He just lowered his head and gritted his teeth secretly until he crushed his molars.

"Ha, Master Feng's roundabout talk seems like I'm bullying others, but Jiange would rather die than submit, and spread the word, and people who don't understand will praise you for your strength!" In the rattan chair that was lifted up, at this time, he suddenly stood up, his gray beard fluttering in the wind, "I ask you, are you determined to go to war today?"

"It's not that Feng is going to make a big move." Feng Wugui's eyes flicked over everyone's faces one by one, and the shadows of swords and swords were hidden among them. The heroes of the martial arts world all understand that no matter how bad my Jiange is, I don't just come and leave whenever I want!"

As soon as the words fell, the Jiange disciples on the outer layer immediately ran with their swords. The disciples who could be selected as members of the sword formation all practiced excellent lightness skills.There was a clattering noise, and the heroes also lit up their weapons and shouted loudly.Although the aura was terrifying, they were all quite afraid of the famous Hongying Sword Formation of the Jiange, so no one dared to act hastily.

Xiao Guan didn't expect the wind to be so tough, and he refused to hold his breath even though he was fighting to the death. His eyes rolled and he thought about it: "Why is this so! If we do this, it will hurt innocent people. We don't win with more, you And don't get swollen and pretend to be this tyrannosaurus. To be fair, let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes and use martial arts to decide the outcome. We will have three people, and you will also have three people. Three battles will win two. If you lose, We need to be willing to take the road of self-renewal; if we lose, we will turn around and leave with the coffin in hand, and we will never take a step into Xuanjing Peak. Is it all right now?"

"Amitabha, what Hall Master Xiao said is very true." Shi Kong hurriedly echoed, "Be kind to others, be kind to yourself. Just stop as soon as possible, and it won't hurt your life. That's very good."

Feng Wuji snorted coldly, thinking that Xiao Guan's proposal was nothing more than deceiving him that there was no one in the Jiange. Looking at the situation, Chong Ling would be the first to appear on the stage. Either Yang Wu or Shi Kong, no matter who they are, they are not ordinary people.The wind is not as good as the heart, and the Jiange disciples are as strong as a rock when they are united, but they are scattered when they are divided. There is really no outstanding person to compete with.

Helpless, he had no choice but to take the lead alone, leaped out with a wave of his robe sleeves, and said openly: "No need to be so troublesome, the old man alone can fight the three of you. Who will come first?"