Chapter 5: The Riot (1)

At the end of the "election in 50 years", the conference held was like the coronation ceremony of the imperial power, in the sense that it was to give the most powerful and powerful people the glory of the winner, in short, it was to praise the winner at a higher level in front of everyone, giving infinite scenery and high face.

Less than half a moment after Kun Yuan sat down, he went straight to the point and announced the significance of the conference, omitting a lot of rhetorical greeting prefixes, and asking everyone in the two rows below to pay attention to his next words and deeds.

As expected, Kun Yuan praised the twelve players in a circle, and the topic finally focused on the Han family, but he swept his eyes away, but saw that the Han family's actions were missing, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Where is the head of the Han family?"

Liu Changnan looked embarrassed. Han Wen is delicate and frail and troubled, it has long been a well-known thing, now that the competition is over, and it is the winning side, as the head of the family, he has been missing for several days and has not shown up, which is really rude, and now he is asking Kun Yuan to point out the disappearance in public, don't think about it, everyone here is watching the jokes of the Han family.

The conference was humiliating at the beginning, and no matter how good-tempered Liu Changnan was, he couldn't help but scold Han Wen for being willful.

But there is no way, no matter what, Liu Changnan has to give an explanation to the people in the hall politely, after thinking about it for a while, he replied: "Thank you for your care, my eldest lady is just greedy for good things, and she likes to run around when she has nothing to do. I believe she didn't mean to be offended, maybe she was lying somewhere to enjoy the flowers and birds at this time. ”

"Oh, I see. Kun Yuan stroked his white beard and smiled again: "In this way, the disappearance was a misunderstanding, maybe your eldest lady took the two children out to play in the mountains and rivers together." ”

Obviously, Han Wen and Zhu Yu Minyu were really missing, but he said that he didn't think about returning from playing, and without a trace, he cleared up the responsibility of the Yuntai Immortal Sect, and also sarcastically said something about the eldest lady of the Han family. Referring to the deer as a horse, it is not an exaggeration to reverse right and wrong, full of nonsense to fool people in public, and the head of the Yuntai Immortal Sect is not inferior to the famous tongue on the rivers and lakes.

Liu Changnan is like a dumb person who can't say what he suffers from, considering the reputation of Han Wen and the strong dragon in other people's territory who does not suppress the head snake, he has to admit this black cauldron, and he has to thank him for accepting it when he sees it and not tearing it down.

Kun Yuan intentionally or unintentionally damaged the Han family, his complexion was pleasant, and he said loudly: "This competition, the masters are like forests, you are all heroic sons and daughters, so that the old man opened his eyes and saw the heroic demeanor of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, since the Han family won the competition, you must have lost convincingly, the old man didn't bother to speak, and asked directly, the Han family won, who doesn't discuss?"

The voice of the deep groaning in the hall was known, but no one came out to respond.

Seeing this, Kun Yuan's face became even kinder, and he said with a smile: "No one objects, then the Yuntai Immortal Sect will now implement a promise to the winner, enter the mountain or ask for it." He faced the direction of the Han family, and the right color was the right words, "What choice do you make if you win?"

Liu Changnan lowered his eyes and was silent, Liu Mowen and Xiaoxue on the left and right exchanged heads behind him, Wen Ze was quiet and quiet, so he directly looked like he had nothing to do with himself, so only Liu Changnan could make up his mind.

Kun Yuan was not in a hurry and the other party responded immediately, giving him enough time to think.

Others watched from the sidelines, always paying attention to the focus of the conference, and some were looking forward to what choice Liu Changnan, who was temporarily acting as the head of the family, after all, both were profitable, and there was nothing to lose if they got it.

This scene of reflection made people wait and wait, seeing the sunlight slanting into the temple three inches into seven inches, and the calm waiting turned into an anxious wait. Liu Changnan still looks like he is thinking seriously.

Kun Yuan was a little displeased, and didn't open his mouth to urge the other party to make a decision quickly, but there was a slight impatient look on his face, and his eyes became cold.

Liu Changnan looked at countless lines of sight in all directions above his head, and finally when the sun shone ten inches, he raised his head and said to the upper seat: "The younger generation thought about it, or thank the head for his kindness, the competition is intended to compete, winning is just a fluke for us, and I really can't afford the favor of your faction, so we don't make a choice and abstain from giving in." ”

Hearing this, there was a sound of gasping in the hall, and even Kun Yuan's face was full of disbelief. After thinking about it again, the result was that he gave up the victory he deserved, and directly handed it over to others, even if he didn't look at the world, such a choice would be unprecedented in the history of the Yuntai Immortal Sect in the five hundred years since its founding.

"Are you really like that?" asked Kun Yuan.

"Please forgive the younger generation for being rude, such a special grace is not blessed. ”

"Unrepentant?" Kun Yuan asked repeatedly.

"No repentance. ”

"Well, force the bull's head and don't drink water. You have made up your mind, and it is useless for me to say more, so I will ...... Respect your choice. You can not accept the requirements and requests, but-" Kun Yuan's words changed, his tone changed, and he threatened slightly: "As the winner, the rest of the people are all defeated, according to your opinion, among these people, who will you choose to get the gate of my Immortal Sect or a request?"

“......”

Liu Changnan secretly shouted badly, he didn't calculate that the old guy had such a problem for him. The twelve players, out of the Han family, are all defeated, and they will offend people if they choose whichever one they choose. The old guy is pushing him into a dilemma, whether he chooses or not, it is a big problem.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and there was a great silence among the crowd. Kun Yuan finished picking things up, and stood by and watched, even though the players who were innocently involved in the turmoil knew that this was embarrassing for the Han family, they couldn't resist the strength in their hearts that they didn't admit defeat - they all wanted to know who the Han family would choose.

At this time, a voice that did not match this situation and this scene floated outside the silent hall - it was a woman who spoke coldly and softly: "You can't choose anyone!"

Everyone was stunned and looked out of the hall in unison.

"All of you here are heroes, all of them are outstanding, and if you have such a problem, do you want to offend most of the Han family?"

Hangeul appeared in an unexpected way, which was really "amazing".

In the surprised eyes of the audience, the Han family was the most prominent, Xiaoxue stood up from behind, and said in surprise and joy: "Sister, have you gone to plow the ground?"

Hanwen is unclean, untidy, and his clothes are covered with grass and mud, and the image is no wonder that his sister's words are amazing, "I'm not going to dig the ground, I'm digging the grave." ”

Xiaoxue was stunned: "Huh?"

Liu Changnan's face was gloomy: "Where have you been? ”

"I'm sorry. Han Wen apologized to the surroundings and smiled embarrassedly, "I found a fun place a few days ago, and I was greedy for a while, and I almost forgot about today's conference, but I wasn't late, right?"

Liu Changnan said angrily: "It's not too late." ”

Han Wen smiled brightly, "That's good, I thought I missed it, otherwise I wouldn't have had the opportunity to share the treasure I found with you next." ”

As soon as the words fell, the heads of the people in the hall were all turned by the "treasure".

Kun Yuan was calm, his face flashed slightly gloomy, and he said very solemnly: "Miss Han has been away for many days, and as soon as she comes back, she brings a surprise, I don't know what treasures in my Yuntai Mountain can enter your eyes." ”

"Please wait a moment. Han Wen's eyebrows were crooked, and he turned his head and shouted outside the hall: "Hurry in! Don't let the daylilies we are waiting for are cold!"

"Coming! Coming! Wen'er, don't you know how heavy these dead people are?" a man's voice shouted outside.

Han Wen raised his voice, "It's too heavy to throw it in!

......The man was silent for a moment, and then said loudly: "The people inside stand farther away!

Han Wen obediently walked a few steps into the hall.

The crowd was full of doubts and curiosity about things that they had only heard and could not see, and they all stretched out their heads to cross the high threshold to find out.

After Han Wen walked in for a while, there were a few loud noises, and eight dead and sinking sarcophagi flew from outside the hall, and smashed on the large white jade slabs one after another, smashing out eight big pits.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Han Wen didn't say a word, and moved lightly to one of the sarcophagi, his plain white fingers with pious respect, gently stroking the coffin lid.

"I'm tired, Wen'er, don't bother me with this kind of physical work in the future, just look for him. The man who had just shouted in the air appeared at the entrance of the temple in a leisurely manner, and when everyone saw him, they were shocked, but when they saw the person he was pointing at, they were even more shocked and speechless.

Aren't these two Su Qing of the Xingyue Family and Jinyun of the Yuntai Immortal Sect together?

The people in the hall were full of doubts about the situation in front of them, and all kinds of doubts focused on the three of them.

After Su Qing and Jinyun entered the hall, two more little ghosts came in, which were Zhu Yu and Min Yu, who disappeared at the same time as Han Wen.

Miao Nu beckoned: "Minyu! Zhu Yu! Come here!"

The two imps looked at Han Wen, and the latter nodded, and then returned to the Long team silently.

The coffin where the dead man slept appeared in the main hall, and there were cracks in Kun Yuan's demeanor as an elder for many years, and the old but shrewd brown eyes flashed with cold light, and his eyes were like torches, staring at the eight sarcophagi for a moment.

Someone among those who didn't know was the first to ask: "These sarcophagi are the treasures in Miss Han's mouth?"

"What do you think it is?" asked Han Wen rhetorically.

Kun Yuan said: "Miss Han is really joking, where did you get these sarcophagi? Today is a rare conference in the fifty years of the Yuntai Immortal Sect, is it too much to bring in the dead people's things in the hall?"

Han Wen looked directly at the upper seat and said with a smile: "Is the head pretending to be confused? These are all found in your Yuntai Mountain." The eight sarcophagi facing the main hall fell from left to right, and the coffin lids fell down in turn, and the eight strange corpses were exposed in front of people.

The first time they saw the corpse, everyone was dumbfounded, then the second time, their faces were frightened, and the third time they were shocked.

The hall was full of people who seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and gasped before suffocating. When they were stunned, Han Wen, who was one of the few people present who could still maintain his senses, first glanced at everyone roughly from the corner of his eye, and then rolled up his sleeves, his half-radiant eyes flowed, and his ethereal voice echoed in the hall: "You may be a little familiar, but considering the age, let me tell you who these dead are, after all, they are the elders of some of you." ”

Another gasp. Han Wen paced to the first corpse on the left, and said lightly: "This person is wearing the disciple uniform of Mount Emei a hundred years ago. When he came to the second corpse, he said: "This one is wearing the costume of Hongxia Palace, I heard a friend say that more than a hundred years ago, there was a female disciple in Hongxia Palace who disappeared for no reason, it should be her." "The third body," the disciple of Wudang Mountain one hundred and fifty years ago ...... the fourth body, "This degree of corruption is somewhat serious, it should be a person from two hundred years ago, Qinglianhua, he is the old man of the Western Regions Divine Sect you are looking for." "The Fifth Body..... Sixth ...... The Seventh ...... Eighth ...... Come to an end.

Whenever Han introduces the identity of a corpse, there will be a few more people with surprised and gloomy expressions, and Kun Yuan's face is even more wonderful.

"These are still a few, there are a lot of bones piled up in the ground of Yuntai Mountain, I believe that everyone should be able to find the missing person with their own family tree. The voice of Hangul, as thin as spring rain, poured into everyone's hearts and shed deep traces.

The hall is dead and silent, Emei Mountain, Hongxia Palace, Wudang Mountain, and the Western Regions Divine Cult...... The eight major sects that were named stared blankly at the eight sarcophagi. Hangul's words were like a stake nailed to the top of their heads, nailed to the ground, unable to move. They wanted to deny what Han said, but the clothes on those corpses were ironclad.

The long-established sects have formed mature iron rules of rules, and correspondingly, the disciples in the discipline sect are also listed in the iron laws of rules, and clothing is ranked on it. Each sect has its own style of doing things, and the clothing is very different, which also gives the world the same convenience to distinguish who they are and which faction they belong to.

But from the clothes, you have to believe in Hangul, and the sects say that they are not stupid, but they must not be deeply convinced.

Everyone looked at Han Wen suspiciously, and then turned their heads to look at the head of the Immortal Sect, and for a while they couldn't determine which one was true and which one was false. If it is true, then the disciples of the sect who have gone up the mountain to participate in the martial arts competition for hundreds of years are not simply gone, as the letters sent back say, but have died on the mountain and buried in the ground; if it is false, why did Han Wen find a corpse to pretend to be a famous family to attack the Yuntai Immortal Sect? What is the intention of the Han family? What is the secret of the Han family?

There are so many questions that everyone desperately needs an answer.

It's a pity that Kun Yuan Tie has an old face and is silent.

Han Wen took a deep breath, walked forward unhurriedly, and muttered in a low but audible voice: "There will always be a time when the secret will be revealed, and if you play too many tricks, you will be full of flaws." Seniors, people like you should know a sentence, there is no impermeable wall in the world, even if it is well covered, sooner or later someone will smash a hole. ”

Kun Yun said coldly: "Nonsense, where did you hear the nonsense that is not clean? The palace is making trouble, but it is disrespectful to my Yuntai Mountain!"

"You just pretend on it!" Han Wen was unusual, and faced everyone with a smile, "You don't know yet, the so-called 'election in fifty years' is really a disguise, a few months ago, the letter in the cloud axis you received was not foolish, what was written on it was true, and the previous letter was also true." ”

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically when they heard this, and their eyes turned left and right.

"What kind of letter, what are you talking nonsense?" Kun Yun was a little confused, he knew about the letter that someone deliberately distributed to frame the Immortal Sect a while ago, but what was the matter with the letter that Yun Zhou distributed a few months ago? How could he not know. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and there was a feeling that the overall situation was out of control, and his cold gaze shot at the Jinyun that was standing quietly below and was about to turn into a background board.

Jinyun first looked up to meet him when he got the gaze on him, and this gaze made contact, but instead of sparks splashing, it was more nervous and pressing, because Kunyun got the answer from the "eyes" covered under the white silk - Jinyun betrayed his master.