Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

"Don't listen to the wild words of this demon cultist! He and that traitor have long been in collusion, working hand in hand..."

"Father..." Qin Mengwan burst into tears and knelt down, interrupting Qin Duanyang's words.

The reaction between her and Qin Yuan already explained everything.

Under the round moon platform, there was an uproar among all the sects, who were so shocked by the news that they couldn't restrain themselves, an elder in green robe stood up and pointed at Qin Duanyang and said, "Master Qin, you, you really did such an unbearable thing? !"

When Qin Duanyang saw the expressions on the stage, he knew that it would be useless to quibble, so he could only maintain the majesty of the master and sneered silently. Seeing that he no longer denied it, the elder in green robe shook his iron staff with grief and anger: "So, You are not worthy to be the head of this Cangya, the head of this martial arts!"

Cangya Mountain was already in chaos, and no one could stand up to suppress it. The disciples were so shocked by the truth revealed by their old enemy, the Twelfth Floor, that they all showed sadness. The disciple slowly pushed aside the crowd, hesitatingly called out to the indifferent young man standing on the round platform with his sword back.

"Xiao Xie... junior brother."

Xie Wuqiu turned his head to look at him, Yan Heng also looked over, and recognized at a glance that it was Cangya's disciple, Xu Yan, who he met on the way to Xucheng three months ago.

Xu Yan's voice was full of sourness: "Are you really... Xie Wuqiu?"

Xu Yan is a late batch of disciples who went up the mountain. He has never met Xie Wuqiu. When he came, that name had become a taboo. I've heard too much about it before.

It is now discovered that the taboo turned out to be a joke.

Xie Wuqiu tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly recognized him, he slightly curled his lower lip, and smiled without answering his eyes: "Yes, it's me."

Xu Yan was even more sad: "Then...that Master Fang, what Lord Yan said is true?"

Some disciples couldn't help yelling at Xu Yan from a distance: "What Lou Lou? The evildoer on the twelfth floor clearly has evil intentions, and wants to ruin my reputation of Cangya Mountain. You should be sober!"

Xu Yan looked at Xie Wuqiu, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Yan Heng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The one who ruined Cangya Mountain's reputation, isn't it the head of Qin who did something wrong? You should thank me and help you all to recognize this hypocritical person as soon as possible."

Some Cangya disciples bowed their heads in shame, and some looked at Yan Heng angrily, and were about to argue with him, but Xie Wuqiu finally moved.

He walked slowly to the center of the round platform, and clasped his fists to the various sects in the audience: "I didn't intend to tell you what happened four years ago, but I didn't expect it to be today..." His eyelashes trembled imperceptibly.

"Four years ago, my hands were stained with the blood of many innocent people here. Among these people, there were people from all walks of life. Now that I have talked about this, I will also tell you here. Back then I'm sorry." His eyes wandered over the faces of everyone, "If there is revenge, there is revenge, and if there is revenge, Xie should pay it back." He tore off the pimples on his face, faked Underneath, the true face finally appeared.

Yan Heng had seen that childish face once before, it was stubborn, sharp, and arrogant, it belonged to the real Xie Wuqiu's face.

At this time, he was standing in the center of the round platform, looking at everyone in the audience with clear eyes, just like four years ago, just like seven years ago.

His eyes slowly passed over everyone, and then turned to look at Qin Duanyang on the stage. Qin Duanyang was also staring at him sullenly, wishing to eat his flesh alive. Xie Wuqiu finally smiled and said to the audience: "However, you guys I heard just now that I was poisoned and framed by this person, and I was even insane and committed a mistake, so if you have grudges, the most appropriate thing is to blame him."

Xie Wuqiu seemed to speak easily, but Yan Heng could hear some unusual excitement in his voice. The hand hidden under the sleeve was clenched tightly and never let go. This incident was a turning point in his life. He looks so unrestrained on weekdays, and it's easy to bring up the past, but how can he let go of it easily.

After Xie Wuqiu finished speaking, the green-robed elder who questioned Qin Duanyang earlier waved his hand in compassion: "Little Nephew Xie...it's really you. It's been four years, and you've changed a lot."

Xie Wuqiu turned to look at him, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to scream, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You have suffered." The green-robed elder sighed.Then, a stern look gradually appeared in his eyes, and he glared at Qin Duanyang like a torch: "Four years ago, my disciples shed blood on the Sword Discourse Arena. Today, I should ask Master Qin to get it back."

As soon as the elder said this, the disciples behind him pulled out their weapons in unison.Some people from other sects also stood up, or told the names of the disciples who were innocently damaged four years ago, or the number, and then pointed the finger at Qin Duanyang.

Only Cangya Mountain still has no master, Qin Duanyang sneered, Qin Yuan lost his mind, Qin Mengwan sobbed uncontrollably, everyone who could speak in Shangjianzong was silent, and Pingjianzong was even more at a loss.

The disciples of other sects didn't care about this, they were already waiting to see the jokes about Cangya Mountain in this sword meeting, and now they added the old hatred from four years ago, and a group of people rushed forward.

Qin Duanyang shouted to the disciples of Cangya Mountain: "Look! The monsters of the Demon Cult have achieved their goal. They just want our martial arts decent factions to kill each other so that they can reap the benefits! What are you still doing! Kill these Demon Cults! Monster!" He drew his sword to shake off the minions who were rushing towards him, pointed at Xie Wuqiu and said, "This traitor! He is already in league with the people on the twelfth floor! As long as I, Qin Duanyang, remain in office for a day, I will be wanted by Cangya Mountain The order is still valid! Whoever can kill this traitor will be rewarded!"

There was a mess on the round platform, some people listened to Qin Duanyang's incitement, and really started to attack the [-]th floor, five dead soldiers came to surround Yan Heng and protect him to retreat.

Yan Heng also smiled at the disciples of Cangya Mountain: "What is a wanted order? Why don't I issue a reward order now, whoever can win Qin Duanyang's head can come to my twelfth floor to get a thousand taels of gold. Keep your word."

In fact, Yan Heng was still holding back his tricks. If the events four years ago were not enough to shake everyone's trust in Qin Duanyang, he would reveal that he was also secretly coveting golden hazel. It has already triggered such a violent reaction from various sects.

Perhaps the sword discussion meeting four years ago was indeed too profound.

Yan Heng looked over to Xie Wuqiu again, and saw that he was protecting Qin Mengwan for a while amidst the chaos of swords. Qin Mengwan knelt on the ground crying and tugged at his sleeve, and kept calling him "Junior Brother, please forgive Senior Sister!" ".

Yan Heng looked away with unknown emotions, suddenly felt a dark wind coming from behind, he immediately turned sideways to avoid it, and turned his head to see that it was Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan's hair tie came loose at some point, and his hair fluttered in the wind, looking a little embarrassed. He stared at Yan Heng for a long time, and smiled sadly: "Lord Yan, you are really good at tricks and tricks. The first time is I accidentally lost to you again this time, Qin Yuan is convinced."

"Senior Brother Qin, in the final analysis, you did something wrong this time, not how good I am." Yan Heng looked at him at this moment and sighed, "One wrong step, one wrong step. Some things are just a single thought .”

Qin Yuan smiled: "You are right."

"However, I'm still a little reconciled."

He suddenly raised his toes and swiped forward, and the tip of the sword was about to cut through Yan Heng's throat just an inch away. The next moment, he dropped the sword and changed his palm, and slapped Yan Heng's chest with his palm.

This palm hit, even Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment, but the corner of his eye was cut by the hidden weapon in Yan Heng's sleeve, he hastily turned his head and closed his eyes, and backed away.

He took only two steps back, and was suddenly hit on the back of the knee by a sap stick. He knelt down on the ground, looked up, and saw that it was not a stick, but a sword hilt. The one who attacked him was none other than Xie Wuqiu.

Xie Wuqiu didn't even look at him, and rushed to Yan Heng, disgusted: "Are you stupid? You can't dodge like that just now?"

As he spoke, he went to pull Yan Heng, and as soon as his hand fell on the opponent's arm, his back froze.

"you……"

Yan Heng held him with his backhand, suddenly coughed up a stream of blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lend me some internal strength."

Without saying a word, Xie Wuqiu hastily sent his inner strength to him, not daring to relax and stare at Yan Heng, for fear of missing a single expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Yan Heng smiled lightly: "It's okay, but I used it a bit too much today."

It is already very difficult for him to maintain his composure in front of everyone.

Ever since practicing the fake heart method damaged the meridians, although Xie Wuqiu helped him nourish the meridians, the agreement he reached with this guy was nothing more than that, no matter what, Xie Wuqiu would not give him the true heart method.There is of course a difference in speed between practicing qi and nourishing the pulse by yourself and helping others from the outside.

And the evil effect caused by the fake mentality is too violent. Not only are Yan Heng's five senses weakened, but he is even a little incapable of acting. In order to control the reversed true energy from colliding with the internal organs, he can only let them disperse to the limbs. Qin Yuan just now With a slap, he was about to dodge it, but he suddenly lost feeling in his legs, causing his movements to freeze, so he got hit.

These few times when Xie Wuqiu helped him to use his internal strength, Yan Heng was always groping secretly, trying to figure out the way to the true law.But Xie Wuqiu is also very cautious, he always has reservations, so he has recovered to the present, only seeing the bad is not the good.

At this time, Xie Wuqiu was sparing no effort to send his internal energy to him. Yan Heng was supported by him, and he maintained an appearance of nothing to walk to the edge of the round moon platform. People have time to take care of him.

Seeing that Xie Wuqiu was quite nervous at this time, Yan Heng rolled his eyes quietly, thinking that at least this time, he was innocent in front of the world, and it was a favor for him. Even if he was not moved, he should be grateful to some extent. For the first time, I pretended that I couldn't bear it physically, and acted out flesh and blood tricks, and then had a good renegotiation with this guy, but if he has a little conscience, maybe he can be shaken a little bit.

Thinking of this, Yan Heng let out a weak "Hey", Xie Wuqiu held his hand tighter, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Heng worked hard to create a look that he thought was very desolate, and cast it to Xie Wuqiu faintly, then closed his eyes, and threw his head to the side sullenly.

When Yan Heng fell down, Xie Wuqiu was so frightened that he stretched out his hands to catch him, and hugged him tightly, not daring to shake him, and shouted tremblingly: "Yan Heng, hello! What's wrong with you, Yan Heng?"

He picked up the person horizontally, ignoring the situation behind him, and flew down Banque Mountain as if flying.