With frost in his cold eyes, Mo Ruoli walked out of the crowd with a white jade fan in his hand. He also walked up to the high platform.

The cold eyes turned slightly, and after glancing at the forest, he turned to the Xiao Gang Leader and the Song Sect.

Sen Luo Wanxiang was suddenly enlightened, and secretly sighed that he was confused. I almost lost my sense of proportion because of a few words from Gang Leader Xiao.

And the Xiao gang leader was uncomfortable by the beauty, and he turned his head slightly, he deliberately avoided the beauty's gaze.

"This hero is indeed recognized by the Sect in charge. Song Zhangjiao was disdainful and said, "I don't know what the new head of the Shocking Waves Sect has to teach"

"I don't dare to teach. Twisting the white jade fan in her hand, the beauty asked, "I don't know if Song Zhangjiao is a family, but there is a collection of famous paintings."

"Not ever. Song Zhangjiao denied it. With Gang Leader Xiao's previous experience of eating deflated, he didn't plan to give the beauty a chance to play on the topic.

"That Song Zhangjiao must not know. The beauty's tone was still cold. Glancing at Song Zhangjiao, she said, "If there is a collection of famous calligraphy and paintings at home, there are no longer a few people who love to copy." In this way, don't they all want to smuggle their own paintings to Dajin?"

Song Zhangjiao was also speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to reply.

"It's not just classics," Xiao Gang Leader took over and replied, "Xiao remembers clearly." In addition to the rubbings of the classics of various factions found in the Tibetan Scripture Cave, the performance of the owner of Zhuge Zhuang was also extremely strange. It's like she's deliberately hiding something. ”

"Chasing the wind. The beauty snorted coldly and said no more.

The audience discussed, and there were different opinions. Although everyone couldn't make up their minds for a while, when they heard the conversation between a few people on the stage, they were already a little suspicious of the siege of Wuliang Mountain Villa by the eight major factions.

"Amitabha. Master Kongwen got up, lowered his eyes and said, "Back then, we searched the Infinite Mountain Villa, but we did not find ironclad evidence of its collaboration with the enemy. ”

"Master" Song Zhangjiao was shocked and wanted to step forward to stop Master Kongwen from continuing.

Master Jingyuan also stood up with Master Kongwen and sighed, "The matter of the Infinite Mountain Villa, I'm afraid it's really strange

。 Over the years, how many nights have he dreamed of immeasurable battles, he can't recall the slightest trace of the villa's collaboration with the enemy. The poor nun still remembers that the guards of the mountain villa resisted the disciples of the eight major sects, and even did not hesitate to pay one life for another, just to protect the scripture cave in the back mountain. Many of the homes of Wuliang Villa are mountaineers near the villa. If they are suspected of collaborating with the enemy and treason, it does not make sense. It's a pity that everyone was blindfolded by the killing that night, and they had no time to care about the subtle clues. Pathetic, pathetic. ”

Senluo's eyes were red, and his heart was filled with grief and anger.

The nursing homes of Wuliang Mountain Villa are all honest mountain people in the mountains. They have no quarrel with the world, and they come to the villa to help with the work during the slack season, just to earn some small silver taels. Wuliang Mountain Villa fell, and even the mountain people were almost slaughtered. Since then, Wuliang Mountain has become a dead mountain.

"Amitabha. The empty master had a sad face, "Wronged." ”

"It's been an old thing, and it's even better to mention it" Hua Shan burped with a sword, and his face was red. Throwing away the wine jar in his hand, he jumped onto the stage.

Walking was already starting to draw eight characters, Hua Shan came to Mo Ruoli's side with a sword, and said with a smile, "The matter of Wuliang Villa has already passed more than ten years." As the so-called death has no proof, it is still mentioned to do something"

Song Zhangjiao was very angry by his sentence "There is no proof of death". I secretly scolded the head of Kunlun and the old wine fairy in my heart, why is it so abnormal today, it is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose

Gang Leader Xiao was completely out of ideas, and cold sweat kept coming out of his palms. secretly glanced at Song Zhangjiao and saw that he also had a gloomy face. Gang Leader Xiao was even more flustered in his heart.

As soon as the words "death without proof" came out, the audience was in an uproar. The hearts of the people were frightened, and the way of the heart was so unfounded, that is, it was unkind to destroy the immeasurable mountain villa that was in the limelight at that time; is unkind and unjust, how can the eight major factions be so unreasonable and disregard morality

Mo Ruoli covered half of his face with a white jade fan to block the heavy wine smell emitted by Huashan's sword.

"So. What the old-timers mean is that today we can also indiscriminately design and kill the king of the Northern Regions. When he was asked in the future, he could also use the four words "death without proof"

"Hiccup. Hua Shan Yijian's eyes were about to be opened, he shook his head, and said, "Then why can't you kill him as the king of the Northern Regions." On the contrary, there is eternal blood anyway, and all of them are immortal, who is still afraid of whom."

"Okay" Song Zhangjiao rushed forward and covered Huashan's mouth with a sword. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said fiercely, "Old wine fairy, you are drunk"

Who would have thought that Hua Shan's sword opened his mouth and aimed at his hand is a mouthful.

"Ah" was bitten, and Song Zhangjiao hurriedly retracted his hand. Dragging the hand that was bitten with blood, he stared at Hua Shan with a sword hatefully, and his eyes were already revealing murderous intentions.

Many martial arts people in the audience saw that the heads of the eight major factions had begun to fight, and they were already a little confused.

"Amitabha. Master Kongwen shook his head and said, "The matter of the blood of eternal life should be a joke. Old wine fairy, don't you want to take it seriously?"

"What a joke hiccup. Hua Shan took a sip of his sword and scolded, "Don't think that the old wine fairy is real, you will bully the old wine fairy Wuliang Engong Ming wrote in the letter that after the classics retrieved by the various factions from Wuliang Villa, there are shocking secrets, seeing the water manifestation, the old wine fairy used water to try the classics, and sure enough, there were four verses of poetry, and the future was lost, and the spring river warmed his heart. Where is the blood of eternal life, look in the eyes of different colors. The meaning of these four verses is that the blood of the king of the northern region with heterochromatic eyes has the effect of eternal life."

Xu was a little anxious. Hua Shan said such a long list of words with a sword, and his tongue was unknotted

。

With a sad face, Senluo shook his head again and again. Hearing Hua Shan recite that verse with a sword, he knew it. The so-called immeasurable kindness is the senior brother Lu Youdao.

Lu Youdao, Lu Youdao, it is really you who are sad from the heart, he really can't understand why Lu Youdao will do such unkind, unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial things again and again.

"Hehe," the beauty sneered, "what kind of loyalty, chivalry, and courage turned out to be just an excuse to find the way to eternal life." framed the king of the Northern Regions on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and led the heroes of the martial arts to attack him. The eight major factions can reap the benefits of fishing, and they can obtain the method of eternal life without much effort. It's a sinister ploy."

The beauty's face is still cold, and her heart is indeed full of doubts. The poems recited in the mouth of Huashan Yijian, why are the first two sentences exactly the same as the poems engraved by the mother concubine and my Jinse

The audience was even more chaotic, and discussions came and went.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Mrs. Jingyuan also came to the stage and said, "Let's listen to the poor nun." ”

Everyone saw that Master Jingyuan had something to say, and the discussion was a little quieter.

"The matter of the blood of eternal life is indeed mentioned in the letter. But as we all know, the cycle of heavenly principles, life and death have fate. Since ancient times, the legend of immortal cultivation has been spread many in the rivers and lakes. But there is no such thing as a truly eternal life. The old wine fairy may have drunk a little too much today, so he talked nonsense. Don't believe in this eternal blood and do anything irrational."

"Amitabha, what the master said is very true. Master Kongwen nodded and said, "Life and death have fate, and cause and effect are circular." The matter of eternal life is but a legend. ”

"The two masters can see it through. Sen Luo Wanxiang glanced at Song Zhangjiao and said, "It's just a pity that there are two people in the world who are so perceptive, and how many people are afraid that they are like Huashan Yijian, and believe this false rumor, so it doesn't matter at all whether the king of the Northern Regions is really collaborating with the enemy and treason." What matters is her blood, which can live forever"

"The words of the eight major factions are inconsistent with whether the king of the Northern Regions is treasonous, whether there is evidence or not, or whether it is all based on a ridiculous letter" Some of the martial arts people in the audience stopped doing it and choked directly.

"Yes, there is no evidence, there is no evidence, but don't spew blood, the matter of the Infinite Mountain Villa back then has become a confused account, and today, do you still want to do such a foolish thing again" Someone echoed.

The crowd was surging, and people from all walks of life rushed to make speeches.

Gang Leader Xiao's cold sweat began to flow down the corners of his forehead. Song Zhangjiao looked ruthless, staring at Mo Ruoli.

"Such an inexplicable dragon slaying conference, the Storm Sect will not accompany you. The beauty took the white jade fan in her hand and jumped off the high platform. Say, "Second junior brother, third junior brother, let's go." Don't waste your words here. ”

Sen Luo was determined, and replied, "Okay." He jumped off the stage.

Murphy trotted in and followed the two of them.

"Let's go"

For a time, many people in the audience also wanted to retire.

"Stop," Song Zhangjiao shouted, and said with a sneer, "The new head of the Storm Sect has had several encounters with this sect before, and it can be regarded as an old acquaintance. It is not easy to come all the way to Longmen Town. It's not too late to have a glass of wine and then go."

Before he could finish speaking, he jumped to his feet. Turning over and tapping on tiptoe, he landed on a table of wine in Gao Taipang

。 With a toe lift, he knocked a glass of wine away. The goal is Mo Ruoli.

By the time the martial arts people in the inn noticed it, the glass of wine had already flown behind Sen Luo Wanxiang. Seeing it, he was about to hit the beauty behind him.

The beauty didn't look back, but still walked outside the inn.

Senluo Wanxiang was already holding back the fire in his belly, and it was because he was worried that he had no chance to vent. At this time, Song Zhangjiao took the initiative to provoke and sent it to the door himself, which really made him "happy".

Turning to meet the flying glass of wine, Senluo raised his energy and gathered his true qi in his mouth. He also shouted "shameless rats"

This sound is based on the palm of the stormy waves, which can really be described as stormy waves. Three days ago, Sen Luo Wanxiang made a special trip to the dungeon to meet the two people of the Storm Sect. The purpose is to learn the Storm Palm of the Storm Sect, and to perfectly disguise his identity when he does it.

The glass of wine was struck by the sound waves bursting from Senluo Wanxiang's mouth, and the wine did not spill a single bit, but flew back in the opposite direction. Faster.

Song Zhangjiao pointed, pointed, and flew off the table. He lifted up his foot to shatter the glass.

Before he could touch the glass with his toes, it exploded on its own. The wine splattered everywhere and drenched him. The boots of the snow section were full of shards of wine glasses.

As soon as everyone saw who would win or lose, they already knew in their hearts.

Song Zhangjiao lost face, and when he lifted the iron fist, he was about to step forward.

"Amitabha. Master Kongwen opened his mouth and said, "Song Zhangjiao, don't be like the juniors. Today's conference was originally the purpose of the eight major factions to discuss with the martial arts people about besieging the king of the Northern Regions. Whether it is feasible or not is naturally within the scope of discussion. Since all the martial arts heroes feel that the siege is inappropriate, it is better to put this matter aside for the time being. Wait until you have the evidence to do it. ”

"Yes. Master Jingyuan agreed, saying, "One person is short-minded, and everyone is wise." If you agree with everyone's opinions, you won't repeat the mistakes of Infinite Villa."

"Hmph. Song Zhangjiao saw that the two of them said this, and he was even more furious. He shook his hand and said angrily, "I never thought that the Central Plains Martial Arts and the like would be so timid, if the fighter plane was delayed, it would be difficult to die."

"No, no, no," Kunlun said with a smile, "If you kill an innocent person by mistake, you will kill Zhongliang." That's a dead end."

"You" Song Zhangjiao choked and looked at Gang Leader Xiao again. Gang Leader Xiao is almost a sweaty man at this moment, and even the placket is wet.

"Hmph, it's different, don't conspire with each other," Song Zhangjiao was furious. Lead the Wudang people and leave directly.

Senluo Wanxiang glanced at the head of Kunlun, and the corners of his mouth moved.

The head of Kunlun noticed that gaze, but he was still silent. He spread his hands and said with a smile, "This is gone, and the eight major factions are all one less faction, what kind of bullshit dragon slaying conference is there yet" After speaking, he also led the disciples of the Kunlun faction to retreat.

Wang Zhenren and his front and back feet also retreated. And Huashan Yijian, who made a big fuss earlier, had already fallen drunk and fell asleep in Taishan. was carried by Huashan's disciples, and he also retreated.

"Amitabha, that's the case. Let's all disperse. ”

The Master of Empty Hearing had already spoken, and everyone dispersed.

The dragon slaying conference of the famous martial arts finally ended without a problem under the vigorous stirring of Mo Ruoli and Sen Luo Wanxiang's master and nephew.