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Chapter 102
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The Sword Appreciation Banquet is just around the corner, and the martial arts league is filled with lights and colors, it is really very lively.The knights from all corners of the country gathered together and talked about the good things about the sword appreciation feast in previous years.
The war drums beat loudly, one by one, as if at the same time as the heartbeat.
The red carpet was spread from the inside of the league to the outside of the league, and the stone platform for discussing swords was empty, the clock hadn't struck yet, and the leader of the alliance, Liu Jiyun, hadn't appeared yet.
Big and small gangs each occupy a corner, and there are thousands of people and faces, all of whom are heroic. Anyone present can participate in it, from young children to old men.
Naturally, the big gangs can sit closer to the front, while the small sects can only choose some corner seats. If they arrive late, they can only squeeze into the crowd without even a place to sit.
At the end, a little girl with braids bounced around for a long time, but she still could only see the backs of her heads, and she didn't know what was on the Sword Discourse Arena.
The senior sister at the side touched her head and said, "No hurry, the leader hasn't come yet."
The little girl pursed her lips, "Why do you want the lord to come, isn't this sword appreciation feast just for watching swords?"
Senior Sister smiled, "Who told you that the Sword Appreciation Banquet is just for watching swords. If everyone comes here just to watch swords, why bother to gather around the Sword Discourse Arena?"
"If you don't reward the sword, then what reward?" The little girl asked aggrievedly.
The senior sister thought for a while, "In the beginning, the sword appreciation banquet was just about sword appreciation, but it was not limited to swords only. Jianghu people can show their weapons at the banquet for everyone to see."
"That's right, I said that I definitely know how to read swords." The little girl raised the corners of her mouth proudly.
The big man standing in front of her suddenly turned around, looked down at the little girl who looked like a short carrot behind him, and said with a smile, "That was once."
Senior sister nodded, "I heard from Master that at that time, it was Zhujiangu who stole the limelight at the banquet for decades, and some people would inevitably be dissatisfied with this."
"That's because they are incompetent, but Sword Forging Valley really shouldn't be, most of the swords in this world come from their hands, it's too bullying." The little girl said.
The big man laughed loudly when he heard the words, "It's still you, the little girl, who can see clearly."
The senior sister then said: "Therefore, there are people who can't tell whether the sword is good or bad just by looking at the sword. Why don't you draw the sword and try."
"Isn't that good?" The little girl replied.
"Yeah, many people echoed that it is better to compare swords than to look at them, otherwise who would know if the sword could be broken." The senior sister recalled what she heard from the master, and said it in detail, " Therefore, the good sword appreciation banquet has added a stage of martial arts competition, and this martial arts competition has become more and more serious, and it is regarded as a good opportunity by the Jianghu people to show off the limelight."
Their voices were not low, so they were naturally heard by the people around them, and the knights around nodded and said: "This sword appreciation banquet is held once a year, and only when you come at this time can you observe the appearance of a master. "
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought everyone needed to go to the Sword Discourse Arena, so wouldn't I be knocked down as soon as I went up?"
The senior sister smiled, "Master loves you so much, how could he be willing to let you go to the sword discussion stage, besides, you are not yet proficient in swordsmanship, and it would be a disgrace to our sect to go up."
The little girl was still happy at first, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her little face suddenly became bitter.
The senior sister looked down at her, "I'm joking with you, don't be angry. Today's sword appreciation feast is not about sword appreciation, but for the gathering of knights, and a duel through martial arts. The winner will not only become famous in the world, but Occupy a place in the alliance, so only those with courage and ambition dare to go to the Sword Discourse Arena."
The little girl nodded half-understood, "If gangs, big and small, want to become famous in a single battle, don't they have to show their skills on the Sword Discussion Arena? To attract everyone's attention."
"Yeah, fame is all about opportunity. This sword appreciation feast is undoubtedly the best choice. After all, people from all over the world gather here. Everyone can see how good your sword is and how good your kung fu is. This is one of the few opportunities for them. ” Said the senior sister.
The little girl stood on tiptoe again, "Who is hosting the sword appreciation banquet? Is it the leader of the martial arts?"
"Of course." Someone in front answered for the senior sister.
The big man in front of the little girl moved away a little so that she could see the scene on the stage, "Did you see it?"
"I saw it!" the little girl raised her voice, but she changed her voice and asked suddenly: "Since the sword appreciating banquet is hosted by the lord, why hasn't he come out?"
Everyone was silent, and no one could answer. Someone lowered his voice and said: "I heard that the sword appreciation feast this time was all arranged by the lord with the help of others, and he never showed up from the beginning to the end."
"Really?" Another person was surprised.
"I'm just hearing it. You have to figure out how much of it is true or not." The person who leaked the secret said meaningfully.
"What else have you heard, tell everyone before the banquet starts."
The man still looked around mysteriously, with a look of treacherous eyebrows, and after a while, he lowered his voice and said: "Have you noticed that there are three big factions who were not present?"
Hearing this, everyone around looked at the Damen Dapai sitting in the front row, and after a closer look, it seemed that there were indeed several familiar faces who hadn't come.
One person counted them carefully, "...Ben Lei, Chilou, Makeup Shop..."
His voice suddenly paused, "I see, people from Fengxiaomen, Xiaoshan and Kanglong faction didn't come!"
The man was stunned, and his voice inevitably became a little louder, causing all the people in front of him to turn their heads for unknown reasons.
He hurriedly shut his mouth and kept quiet, pretending that he didn't know anything, and when those people turned around again, he lowered his voice and said, "Is it these three gangs?"
"Exactly, someone told me that they were killed on the road, but I don't know who killed them."
"The sword appreciation banquet is about to start, how could they be killed suddenly? Could it be that someone doesn't want them to stand out at the sword appreciation banquet?"
"No, they were killed on the way to Beihan. Beihan, do you know that the Tianshulou family dominates there. Didn't a lot of things happen a while ago? I heard that Fang Juanqing was seriously ill. Someone said that she died of illness, so I don't know if Second Miss Wei is still alive."
"Didn't the Martial Arts League send someone to look for Second Miss Wei?"
"Yes, we sent people, but found nothing in the end. Later, we also proposed to bring Tianshu Building into the alliance. Now there is a tragedy where people from the three factions were murdered. Do you think this is a bit strange?"
No one dared to say one more word, the water in the martial arts forest is so deep that not everyone can swim through it.
The little girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but before the words came out, her senior sister covered her mouth, and she could only whine.
Logically speaking, Shenshi was about to ring the bell, but the bell didn't ring for a long time. All kinds of voices rang out in the crowd. It looks like it's about to hit the field.
At this time, the elder You Cang of the Chongming Sect suddenly stood up and said: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, the leader must be delayed by something."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone opened their mouths, either speaking for the leader Liu who hadn't shown up yet, or guessing why the leader was delayed.
The person who played the drum did not stop. Although the cold wind was blowing fiercely, he was already sweating profusely. He was still holding a mallet on the high platform on one side and beating the big drum. The veins on his arms were bulging, and he did not slack off even half of his strength. Down.
The drums were rumbling like thunder, disturbing people's hearts.
Someone raised his voice and said: "Why do we have to wait for the leader to come, is there no one in the martial arts alliance?"
"It's already at this time. If the lord doesn't come, we'll just wait. The Martial Arts League is too much of a joke!"
"Since the lord has not arrived, how about some senior go to the Sword Discourse Arena to host the sword appreciation banquet on behalf of the lord?"
……
You Tang turned to the Wulin League with all his heart, originally wanting to calm them down, but he didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, the people present became even more violent.
With a twitch on his forehead, he still hadn't waited for the people from the Wulin League to come out. He was inexplicably uneasy, and summoned his internal strength and shouted: "You guys dare to comment on the Wulin League?"
Many people sneered and said, "Elder You, you haven't joined the Martial Arts League yet, so if you speak for the Martial Arts League like this, is it possible that you are going to take the lead in this sword appreciation banquet?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Elder You blushed with anger.
The sound of the drum suddenly stopped, and the big man who was beating the drum fell to the ground, foaming from his mouth.
There was a silence in the field, and almost everyone looked at the drum stage in surprise.
The head of the big faction in front flew out stepping on light kung fu, felt the man's pulse with two fingers, raised his head and said to the crowd: "He's dead."
Everyone was stunned, and some respectable people also stepped forward, only to see that the man was foaming at the mouth and his lips were turning purple, obviously he had been poisoned.
After pulling up his hair, he suddenly saw a blood hole on the back of his neck, which was obviously left by poisonous insects.
"Su Rijiao!" A crowd of onlookers exclaimed in shock.
These three words were like a piece of dry firewood, and immediately made everyone fidgety and said: "How dare Su Rijiao make a move at the sword appreciation banquet?"
"Could it be that the people from the Su Ri Sect kidnapped the leader!" Someone speculated.
"How can there be people from the Suri Sect mixed in? Isn't it only the sect with the invitation card that can participate in the banquet?"
Everyone stood up from their seats in a panic, whispered to each other, and looked at the people around them, all of them looked suspiciously at each other.
No one knows where the people of the Su Ri Sect are hiding, but they must be at the sword appreciation feast.
Someone tremblingly asked: "How did the people from the Su Ri Sect get in here?"
"Who knows, those members of the cult do all sorts of evil, and sometimes find ways to sneak into the Wulin League."
But Liu Jiyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance in everyone's talk, is now blocked by two people on the back mountain. He sits firmly like a bell, surrounded by a group of people in black with long swords in their hands to protect him.
Those men in black are the hidden guards of the Wulin League, and they don't show up easily.
The person who stood leisurely in the distance seemed to be the owner of Qingfeng Island, and the monk Wuchen who had memorized the scriptures for several days in order to ask the island owner to help him.
The island owner was holding the qin in her hand, and her face was still covered with a veil, making it hard to see her face. Her eyes were bent, with a hint of sternness in her eyes, and she said, "Liu Jiyun, you have done a lot of evil, and you still don't want to punish me?"
Wang Chen didn't speak, just like a master who passed away, he was twisting the Buddha beads in his hands, and his eyes were lowered, as if it had nothing to do with this matter.
The people in black around Liu Jiyun were all in a defensive posture. After hearing the words of the island owner of Qingfeng Island, they clenched their weapons even tighter.
Liu Jiyun sat cross-legged on the top of the back mountain. He opened his eyes, but the waves in his eyes did not move, "What is my fault?"
The island owner sneered and said, "You are the leader of the martial arts alliance, but you have an affair with the Su Rijiao, and colluded with the Thirteenth Floor of Qiushui to poison the people and disturb the martial arts."
"I have nothing to do with this trumped-up accusation, and why do I need to plead guilty." Liu Jiyun said calmly, and he continued: "You have tried your best to slander me, but it's a pity that no one in the martial arts will believe it."
Wang Chen stood upright, only the hand holding the Buddhist beads was moving, calmer than the rocks on the mountain, his eyes finally turned around, and he looked at the cross-legged man, "It's nothing. People will believe it, or no one will dare to believe it.”
Liu Jiyun smiled, "You monk, you are quite good at elaborating words."
"It's ridiculous." Wang Chen said lightly.
Liu Jiyun looked down the mountain, and could vaguely see people the size of ants crowded in front of the Sword Discourse Arena, "The sword appreciation banquet is coming soon, you trap me here, and I will be hated by all the people in Jianghu."
"The lord's method must be very wonderful. You have done so many evil things, and you can hide it from the martial arts, so that everyone in the rivers and lakes will believe that you are innocent." The island lord slowly put the qin on the ground, On one side, there is a long sword hidden behind.
Liu Jiyun was indifferent, and still said: "Of course I am innocent, you pushed me into the muddy water, maybe you have some difficulties."
"Difficulties? I never had any. I just wanted to do some good deeds on a whim." The island owner laughed, and the expression between his brows was open and bright.
She pulled out the sword in the piano, but when she turned around, she saw that the monk was still standing motionless, and she couldn't help but annoyed, "You monk, you begged me to help you, but you didn't move."
The monk glanced at her, "Don't worry, wait a moment."
There were always eight black-clothed guards around Liu Jiyun, but now there are only seven, and one of them either fled before the battle, or went to tip off the news.
The island owner sternly said: "Could it be possible to wait for his people to attract all the Jianghu people who are attending the banquet before doing it?"
The monk nodded: "Exactly."
"You monk, are you crazy!" the island owner said in a daze.
But the monk said slowly: "If they are not present, how will they know what kind of person Liu Mengzhu is?"
The island owner never expected that a monk could have such deep scheming. At first, she thought he was just a bald donkey who could memorize scriptures.
Liu Jiyun really sent someone, as early as when he sensed a little trouble, he ordered the hidden guards around him to go to the Sword Discourse Arena at the foot of the mountain.The hidden guard had been with him for several years and was someone he trusted quite a lot.
Under the high mountain, a man in black suddenly landed on the sword discussion platform. He was tall and thin, with a black cloth mask, and the black gold long sword in his hand was engraved with the logo of the Wulin League.
A group of people from all walks of life were terrified by the intrusion of the Su Rijiao, but they were even more shocked when they saw the man in black appearing on the stage for no reason.
Someone noticed the long sword held by the man in black, and raised his voice, "It's the secret guard next to the lord!"
The man in black nodded: "The lord is trapped on the top of the mountain by the wicked, and I hope all the knights will help you." His voice was cold, not as if he was asking for help.
But when the people present heard that the leader was trapped, they were stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that someone really got in and trapped the leader!
Then someone said: "The matter of the lord is the matter of the martial arts, I implore you to lead the way!"
Hearing this, the people around responded one after another, "Your Excellency, please lead the way!"
The man in black nodded slightly, "Follow me, everyone." His eyes moved, and he glanced at the drummer lying on the drum platform without any trace, then suddenly got up, and walked towards the mountain with light work. .
Everyone followed up one after another, some of them were not very good at lightness kung fu, so they could only walk up the stone steps honestly.
By the time the man in black returned to the top of the mountain, his fighting spirit was already on fire, and the people on both sides were at war.
The wind on the top of the mountain was even louder, like howling wild animals, as if it wanted to blow all the people on the top of the mountain down.The sound of the rumbling wind seemed to be the beating of war drums, which was comparable to the sound of the drums below, and it all hit the hearts of the listeners.
When the Jianghu people who participated in the banquet arrived at the peak, they saw a woman holding a piano and standing opposite Liu Mengzhu, and next to her was obviously Master Wangchen of Konghai Temple.
Some people say that Wang Chen is stronger than the abbot of the temple, and some people say that Wang Chen is not a disciple of Konghai Temple at all, but a monk who came from nowhere and lives in the temple.
"Demon girl, do you dare to attack the leader?!" One person sternly said.
The island owner smiled, "Sorceress? I'm sorry, but I can't bear this title for the time being."
Even Wangchen beside her was not spared, and was questioned by a group of people: "Does Konghai Temple want to be an enemy of Wulin?"
Liu Jiyun still sat cross-legged, as if he didn't notice any danger, and seemed to ignore the island owner and Master Wuchen in the distance, and said slowly: "It seems that the sword appreciation feast has been postponed."
The island owner stared angrily, turned back to look at the monk, and said coldly: "Monk, is this what you want to see?"
The monk said again: "Don't worry."
The island owner just wanted to behead the monk, and then kill that Liu Jiyun, "You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!"
Seeing people from all corners of the world drawing their swords at her and Wuchen in order to save Liu Jiyun from the fire and water, she held the piano in one hand and the sword in the other and said, "You are all blinded by this Liu Jiyun!"
"How dare the witch talk nonsense!" You Cang said coldly, and swung his sword towards the island owner.
The island owner sideways avoided, his body was like a swallow, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Liu Jiyun.
Suddenly, a dark dart seemed to come out of nowhere, and hit the island owner's sword, knocking the tip of the sword slightly to the other side.
Everyone could see clearly that the dark dart was clearly the thing of Su Rijiao, and the person throwing the dart was clearly the man in black beside Liu Jiyun, who seemed to be the one who asked for help on the Sword Discourse Arena just now.
The man in black got down on one knee and said sincerely: "Leader, forgive me for being late."
Liu Jiyun was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, he stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, turned his face and said: "The lackey you have been teaching for a long time, how dare you pretend to be my subordinate?"
"Leader..." The man in black was pinched by the neck, his face was as red as bloodshot, and his eyes almost turned white.
The island owner smiled, "Liu Jiyun, why don't you even recognize your subordinates."
"How could I recognize someone from a cult?" Liu Jiyun clearly wanted to crush the person in his hands to death.
Amidst the din of the wind, one person chuckled lightly and said, "Then do you recognize me, President Liu?"
I saw two people in the distance coming against the wind, their clothes fluttering, they seemed to be treading on the wind, and slowly landed on the top of the mountain from the midair.
The person who spoke was dressed in black, with a dismissive smile on his lips, and his beautiful eyebrows were flamboyant.The accessories on her waist were carved from Tianshulou's Wuji crystal, and a Jinglang sword in her hand shone brightly.
The other person's complexion is clear and cold, his complexion is fat and white, and his clothes are also white, but there is a vermilion hairpin in his hair, which adds a bit of color to the plain.
Wei Xinglan came up holding the Surging Wave Sword, and said with a sneer, "Leader Liu, I've heard about your name for a long time, and I finally saw you today. The journey has been really difficult, you didn't expect me to come, did you?"
The author has something to say: =3=
The Sword Appreciation Banquet is just around the corner, and the martial arts league is filled with lights and colors, it is really very lively.The knights from all corners of the country gathered together and talked about the good things about the sword appreciation feast in previous years.
The war drums beat loudly, one by one, as if at the same time as the heartbeat.
The red carpet was spread from the inside of the league to the outside of the league, and the stone platform for discussing swords was empty, the clock hadn't struck yet, and the leader of the alliance, Liu Jiyun, hadn't appeared yet.
Big and small gangs each occupy a corner, and there are thousands of people and faces, all of whom are heroic. Anyone present can participate in it, from young children to old men.
Naturally, the big gangs can sit closer to the front, while the small sects can only choose some corner seats. If they arrive late, they can only squeeze into the crowd without even a place to sit.
At the end, a little girl with braids bounced around for a long time, but she still could only see the backs of her heads, and she didn't know what was on the Sword Discourse Arena.
The senior sister at the side touched her head and said, "No hurry, the leader hasn't come yet."
The little girl pursed her lips, "Why do you want the lord to come, isn't this sword appreciation feast just for watching swords?"
Senior Sister smiled, "Who told you that the Sword Appreciation Banquet is just for watching swords. If everyone comes here just to watch swords, why bother to gather around the Sword Discourse Arena?"
"If you don't reward the sword, then what reward?" The little girl asked aggrievedly.
The senior sister thought for a while, "In the beginning, the sword appreciation banquet was just about sword appreciation, but it was not limited to swords only. Jianghu people can show their weapons at the banquet for everyone to see."
"That's right, I said that I definitely know how to read swords." The little girl raised the corners of her mouth proudly.
The big man standing in front of her suddenly turned around, looked down at the little girl who looked like a short carrot behind him, and said with a smile, "That was once."
Senior sister nodded, "I heard from Master that at that time, it was Zhujiangu who stole the limelight at the banquet for decades, and some people would inevitably be dissatisfied with this."
"That's because they are incompetent, but Sword Forging Valley really shouldn't be, most of the swords in this world come from their hands, it's too bullying." The little girl said.
The big man laughed loudly when he heard the words, "It's still you, the little girl, who can see clearly."
The senior sister then said: "Therefore, there are people who can't tell whether the sword is good or bad just by looking at the sword. Why don't you draw the sword and try."
"Isn't that good?" The little girl replied.
"Yeah, many people echoed that it is better to compare swords than to look at them, otherwise who would know if the sword could be broken." The senior sister recalled what she heard from the master, and said it in detail, " Therefore, the good sword appreciation banquet has added a stage of martial arts competition, and this martial arts competition has become more and more serious, and it is regarded as a good opportunity by the Jianghu people to show off the limelight."
Their voices were not low, so they were naturally heard by the people around them, and the knights around nodded and said: "This sword appreciation banquet is held once a year, and only when you come at this time can you observe the appearance of a master. "
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought everyone needed to go to the Sword Discourse Arena, so wouldn't I be knocked down as soon as I went up?"
The senior sister smiled, "Master loves you so much, how could he be willing to let you go to the sword discussion stage, besides, you are not yet proficient in swordsmanship, and it would be a disgrace to our sect to go up."
The little girl was still happy at first, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her little face suddenly became bitter.
The senior sister looked down at her, "I'm joking with you, don't be angry. Today's sword appreciation feast is not about sword appreciation, but for the gathering of knights, and a duel through martial arts. The winner will not only become famous in the world, but Occupy a place in the alliance, so only those with courage and ambition dare to go to the Sword Discourse Arena."
The little girl nodded half-understood, "If gangs, big and small, want to become famous in a single battle, don't they have to show their skills on the Sword Discussion Arena? To attract everyone's attention."
"Yeah, fame is all about opportunity. This sword appreciation feast is undoubtedly the best choice. After all, people from all over the world gather here. Everyone can see how good your sword is and how good your kung fu is. This is one of the few opportunities for them. ” Said the senior sister.
The little girl stood on tiptoe again, "Who is hosting the sword appreciation banquet? Is it the leader of the martial arts?"
"Of course." Someone in front answered for the senior sister.
The big man in front of the little girl moved away a little so that she could see the scene on the stage, "Did you see it?"
"I saw it!" the little girl raised her voice, but she changed her voice and asked suddenly: "Since the sword appreciating banquet is hosted by the lord, why hasn't he come out?"
Everyone was silent, and no one could answer. Someone lowered his voice and said: "I heard that the sword appreciation feast this time was all arranged by the lord with the help of others, and he never showed up from the beginning to the end."
"Really?" Another person was surprised.
"I'm just hearing it. You have to figure out how much of it is true or not." The person who leaked the secret said meaningfully.
"What else have you heard, tell everyone before the banquet starts."
The man still looked around mysteriously, with a look of treacherous eyebrows, and after a while, he lowered his voice and said: "Have you noticed that there are three big factions who were not present?"
Hearing this, everyone around looked at the Damen Dapai sitting in the front row, and after a closer look, it seemed that there were indeed several familiar faces who hadn't come.
One person counted them carefully, "...Ben Lei, Chilou, Makeup Shop..."
His voice suddenly paused, "I see, people from Fengxiaomen, Xiaoshan and Kanglong faction didn't come!"
The man was stunned, and his voice inevitably became a little louder, causing all the people in front of him to turn their heads for unknown reasons.
He hurriedly shut his mouth and kept quiet, pretending that he didn't know anything, and when those people turned around again, he lowered his voice and said, "Is it these three gangs?"
"Exactly, someone told me that they were killed on the road, but I don't know who killed them."
"The sword appreciation banquet is about to start, how could they be killed suddenly? Could it be that someone doesn't want them to stand out at the sword appreciation banquet?"
"No, they were killed on the way to Beihan. Beihan, do you know that the Tianshulou family dominates there. Didn't a lot of things happen a while ago? I heard that Fang Juanqing was seriously ill. Someone said that she died of illness, so I don't know if Second Miss Wei is still alive."
"Didn't the Martial Arts League send someone to look for Second Miss Wei?"
"Yes, we sent people, but found nothing in the end. Later, we also proposed to bring Tianshu Building into the alliance. Now there is a tragedy where people from the three factions were murdered. Do you think this is a bit strange?"
No one dared to say one more word, the water in the martial arts forest is so deep that not everyone can swim through it.
The little girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but before the words came out, her senior sister covered her mouth, and she could only whine.
Logically speaking, Shenshi was about to ring the bell, but the bell didn't ring for a long time. All kinds of voices rang out in the crowd. It looks like it's about to hit the field.
At this time, the elder You Cang of the Chongming Sect suddenly stood up and said: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, the leader must be delayed by something."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone opened their mouths, either speaking for the leader Liu who hadn't shown up yet, or guessing why the leader was delayed.
The person who played the drum did not stop. Although the cold wind was blowing fiercely, he was already sweating profusely. He was still holding a mallet on the high platform on one side and beating the big drum. The veins on his arms were bulging, and he did not slack off even half of his strength. Down.
The drums were rumbling like thunder, disturbing people's hearts.
Someone raised his voice and said: "Why do we have to wait for the leader to come, is there no one in the martial arts alliance?"
"It's already at this time. If the lord doesn't come, we'll just wait. The Martial Arts League is too much of a joke!"
"Since the lord has not arrived, how about some senior go to the Sword Discourse Arena to host the sword appreciation banquet on behalf of the lord?"
……
You Tang turned to the Wulin League with all his heart, originally wanting to calm them down, but he didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, the people present became even more violent.
With a twitch on his forehead, he still hadn't waited for the people from the Wulin League to come out. He was inexplicably uneasy, and summoned his internal strength and shouted: "You guys dare to comment on the Wulin League?"
Many people sneered and said, "Elder You, you haven't joined the Martial Arts League yet, so if you speak for the Martial Arts League like this, is it possible that you are going to take the lead in this sword appreciation banquet?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Elder You blushed with anger.
The sound of the drum suddenly stopped, and the big man who was beating the drum fell to the ground, foaming from his mouth.
There was a silence in the field, and almost everyone looked at the drum stage in surprise.
The head of the big faction in front flew out stepping on light kung fu, felt the man's pulse with two fingers, raised his head and said to the crowd: "He's dead."
Everyone was stunned, and some respectable people also stepped forward, only to see that the man was foaming at the mouth and his lips were turning purple, obviously he had been poisoned.
After pulling up his hair, he suddenly saw a blood hole on the back of his neck, which was obviously left by poisonous insects.
"Su Rijiao!" A crowd of onlookers exclaimed in shock.
These three words were like a piece of dry firewood, and immediately made everyone fidgety and said: "How dare Su Rijiao make a move at the sword appreciation banquet?"
"Could it be that the people from the Su Ri Sect kidnapped the leader!" Someone speculated.
"How can there be people from the Suri Sect mixed in? Isn't it only the sect with the invitation card that can participate in the banquet?"
Everyone stood up from their seats in a panic, whispered to each other, and looked at the people around them, all of them looked suspiciously at each other.
No one knows where the people of the Su Ri Sect are hiding, but they must be at the sword appreciation feast.
Someone tremblingly asked: "How did the people from the Su Ri Sect get in here?"
"Who knows, those members of the cult do all sorts of evil, and sometimes find ways to sneak into the Wulin League."
But Liu Jiyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance in everyone's talk, is now blocked by two people on the back mountain. He sits firmly like a bell, surrounded by a group of people in black with long swords in their hands to protect him.
Those men in black are the hidden guards of the Wulin League, and they don't show up easily.
The person who stood leisurely in the distance seemed to be the owner of Qingfeng Island, and the monk Wuchen who had memorized the scriptures for several days in order to ask the island owner to help him.
The island owner was holding the qin in her hand, and her face was still covered with a veil, making it hard to see her face. Her eyes were bent, with a hint of sternness in her eyes, and she said, "Liu Jiyun, you have done a lot of evil, and you still don't want to punish me?"
Wang Chen didn't speak, just like a master who passed away, he was twisting the Buddha beads in his hands, and his eyes were lowered, as if it had nothing to do with this matter.
The people in black around Liu Jiyun were all in a defensive posture. After hearing the words of the island owner of Qingfeng Island, they clenched their weapons even tighter.
Liu Jiyun sat cross-legged on the top of the back mountain. He opened his eyes, but the waves in his eyes did not move, "What is my fault?"
The island owner sneered and said, "You are the leader of the martial arts alliance, but you have an affair with the Su Rijiao, and colluded with the Thirteenth Floor of Qiushui to poison the people and disturb the martial arts."
"I have nothing to do with this trumped-up accusation, and why do I need to plead guilty." Liu Jiyun said calmly, and he continued: "You have tried your best to slander me, but it's a pity that no one in the martial arts will believe it."
Wang Chen stood upright, only the hand holding the Buddhist beads was moving, calmer than the rocks on the mountain, his eyes finally turned around, and he looked at the cross-legged man, "It's nothing. People will believe it, or no one will dare to believe it.”
Liu Jiyun smiled, "You monk, you are quite good at elaborating words."
"It's ridiculous." Wang Chen said lightly.
Liu Jiyun looked down the mountain, and could vaguely see people the size of ants crowded in front of the Sword Discourse Arena, "The sword appreciation banquet is coming soon, you trap me here, and I will be hated by all the people in Jianghu."
"The lord's method must be very wonderful. You have done so many evil things, and you can hide it from the martial arts, so that everyone in the rivers and lakes will believe that you are innocent." The island lord slowly put the qin on the ground, On one side, there is a long sword hidden behind.
Liu Jiyun was indifferent, and still said: "Of course I am innocent, you pushed me into the muddy water, maybe you have some difficulties."
"Difficulties? I never had any. I just wanted to do some good deeds on a whim." The island owner laughed, and the expression between his brows was open and bright.
She pulled out the sword in the piano, but when she turned around, she saw that the monk was still standing motionless, and she couldn't help but annoyed, "You monk, you begged me to help you, but you didn't move."
The monk glanced at her, "Don't worry, wait a moment."
There were always eight black-clothed guards around Liu Jiyun, but now there are only seven, and one of them either fled before the battle, or went to tip off the news.
The island owner sternly said: "Could it be possible to wait for his people to attract all the Jianghu people who are attending the banquet before doing it?"
The monk nodded: "Exactly."
"You monk, are you crazy!" the island owner said in a daze.
But the monk said slowly: "If they are not present, how will they know what kind of person Liu Mengzhu is?"
The island owner never expected that a monk could have such deep scheming. At first, she thought he was just a bald donkey who could memorize scriptures.
Liu Jiyun really sent someone, as early as when he sensed a little trouble, he ordered the hidden guards around him to go to the Sword Discourse Arena at the foot of the mountain.The hidden guard had been with him for several years and was someone he trusted quite a lot.
Under the high mountain, a man in black suddenly landed on the sword discussion platform. He was tall and thin, with a black cloth mask, and the black gold long sword in his hand was engraved with the logo of the Wulin League.
A group of people from all walks of life were terrified by the intrusion of the Su Rijiao, but they were even more shocked when they saw the man in black appearing on the stage for no reason.
Someone noticed the long sword held by the man in black, and raised his voice, "It's the secret guard next to the lord!"
The man in black nodded: "The lord is trapped on the top of the mountain by the wicked, and I hope all the knights will help you." His voice was cold, not as if he was asking for help.
But when the people present heard that the leader was trapped, they were stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that someone really got in and trapped the leader!
Then someone said: "The matter of the lord is the matter of the martial arts, I implore you to lead the way!"
Hearing this, the people around responded one after another, "Your Excellency, please lead the way!"
The man in black nodded slightly, "Follow me, everyone." His eyes moved, and he glanced at the drummer lying on the drum platform without any trace, then suddenly got up, and walked towards the mountain with light work. .
Everyone followed up one after another, some of them were not very good at lightness kung fu, so they could only walk up the stone steps honestly.
By the time the man in black returned to the top of the mountain, his fighting spirit was already on fire, and the people on both sides were at war.
The wind on the top of the mountain was even louder, like howling wild animals, as if it wanted to blow all the people on the top of the mountain down.The sound of the rumbling wind seemed to be the beating of war drums, which was comparable to the sound of the drums below, and it all hit the hearts of the listeners.
When the Jianghu people who participated in the banquet arrived at the peak, they saw a woman holding a piano and standing opposite Liu Mengzhu, and next to her was obviously Master Wangchen of Konghai Temple.
Some people say that Wang Chen is stronger than the abbot of the temple, and some people say that Wang Chen is not a disciple of Konghai Temple at all, but a monk who came from nowhere and lives in the temple.
"Demon girl, do you dare to attack the leader?!" One person sternly said.
The island owner smiled, "Sorceress? I'm sorry, but I can't bear this title for the time being."
Even Wangchen beside her was not spared, and was questioned by a group of people: "Does Konghai Temple want to be an enemy of Wulin?"
Liu Jiyun still sat cross-legged, as if he didn't notice any danger, and seemed to ignore the island owner and Master Wuchen in the distance, and said slowly: "It seems that the sword appreciation feast has been postponed."
The island owner stared angrily, turned back to look at the monk, and said coldly: "Monk, is this what you want to see?"
The monk said again: "Don't worry."
The island owner just wanted to behead the monk, and then kill that Liu Jiyun, "You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!"
Seeing people from all corners of the world drawing their swords at her and Wuchen in order to save Liu Jiyun from the fire and water, she held the piano in one hand and the sword in the other and said, "You are all blinded by this Liu Jiyun!"
"How dare the witch talk nonsense!" You Cang said coldly, and swung his sword towards the island owner.
The island owner sideways avoided, his body was like a swallow, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Liu Jiyun.
Suddenly, a dark dart seemed to come out of nowhere, and hit the island owner's sword, knocking the tip of the sword slightly to the other side.
Everyone could see clearly that the dark dart was clearly the thing of Su Rijiao, and the person throwing the dart was clearly the man in black beside Liu Jiyun, who seemed to be the one who asked for help on the Sword Discourse Arena just now.
The man in black got down on one knee and said sincerely: "Leader, forgive me for being late."
Liu Jiyun was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, he stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, turned his face and said: "The lackey you have been teaching for a long time, how dare you pretend to be my subordinate?"
"Leader..." The man in black was pinched by the neck, his face was as red as bloodshot, and his eyes almost turned white.
The island owner smiled, "Liu Jiyun, why don't you even recognize your subordinates."
"How could I recognize someone from a cult?" Liu Jiyun clearly wanted to crush the person in his hands to death.
Amidst the din of the wind, one person chuckled lightly and said, "Then do you recognize me, President Liu?"
I saw two people in the distance coming against the wind, their clothes fluttering, they seemed to be treading on the wind, and slowly landed on the top of the mountain from the midair.
The person who spoke was dressed in black, with a dismissive smile on his lips, and his beautiful eyebrows were flamboyant.The accessories on her waist were carved from Tianshulou's Wuji crystal, and a Jinglang sword in her hand shone brightly.
The other person's complexion is clear and cold, his complexion is fat and white, and his clothes are also white, but there is a vermilion hairpin in his hair, which adds a bit of color to the plain.
Wei Xinglan came up holding the Surging Wave Sword, and said with a sneer, "Leader Liu, I've heard about your name for a long time, and I finally saw you today. The journey has been really difficult, you didn't expect me to come, did you?"
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