Just like in every martial arts story, there is a senior brother who is destined to be cannon fodder and a little junior sister who becomes the driving force of the male protagonist's counterattack, and there will be a martial arts alliance leader.

The people who sit in the position of the leader of this righteous path are also divided into three categories: first, the well-deserved type, the chivalrous man who is really worried about the future of social security and martial arts, usually this kind of people die early, and behind the death is accompanied by conspiracy; Second, the fame and reputation type, people do not kill Taoist friends for their own sake, usually this kind of people can live for a long time, and there is a conspiracy behind their survival; Third, the inaction type, the biggest role is the background board, except for mediocrity, there is nothing else, especially saving adjectives, as for the final ending...... Does that matter?

To get back to the point, the Qiushui Sword Jiang Yantian that I want to talk about today belongs to the first type of people.

When Yan Xilan saw him for the first time, he couldn't help but secretly admire the demeanor and bearing of the other party. He admires people with charismatic personalities.

Although Jiang Yantian has been famous for a long time, he is extremely approachable, and he does not mean to blame the uninvited arrival of the three juniors, and after listening to the intention, he thanked him in a very solemn manner.

"Youlao young heroes, you have to worry about Jiang's affairs."

Sui Liyang replied respectfully: "Walking the rivers and lakes and doing righteous deeds is the duty of our righteous path. ”

Jiang Yantian smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "The future life is terrifying, Liyang Xian's nephew is so good, your father will definitely feel relieved when he is under Jiuquan." Sui Liyang's eyes were red, and he was rarely quiet.

Jiang Yantian sighed, turned his head and exchanged a few words with Yan Xilan Murong Qingqing, and only when Yan Xilan asked if he needed help, he said: "It's not a secret, Jiang Mou held the martial arts conference this time, not for his own selfishness, but to invite you into the urn." ”

At that time, Sui Liyang was almost buffered, restoring the vitality of the past, and when he heard the words, he asked how to ask for a law.

Yan Xilan frowned and said, "Master Jiang Alliance, you are the leader of the righteous path, and you are also the spiritual leader of my Baidao martial arts, there must be no trace of error, otherwise, you will fall into a situation where the dragons have no leader and are scattered and broken one by one." ”

It's not that he is alarmist, after Jiang Yantian was killed in the original world, the Central Plains martial arts fell into a period of chaos for a while, and everyone who was suppressed by the Demon Sect that took advantage of the situation was in danger, until Sui Liyang rose up to become the leader, and this decline was stopped. But even so, it was just a form of rebellion, and he couldn't really help Murong Qing, who had become the number one master in the world at that time.

It can be said that if Jiang Yantian hadn't died, the situation wouldn't have become so bad.

At this time, Murong said affectionately: "What the poem said is very true, and I hope that the alliance leader will think twice." ”

Yan Xilan turned his head and looked at him with some surprise. The man winked at him, looking a little childish.

The young man turned his head in a mood of inquiry, maintaining the surface waves.

Just at this time, Jiang Yantian spoke: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Jiang is so old that he still makes juniors worry about the future of the Martial Arts League. What the poem and the virtuous nephew said is not unconsidered, but at this time, someone must stand up, and since Jiang is in his position, he must take the corresponding responsibility. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Daxia smiled and said arrogantly: "You don't need to mind, Jiang is not a good person, the thief just let the horse come." If you fight with it and end up together, you will die well. ”

The three of them were somewhat moved when they heard this, and Sui Liyang said even more angrily: "This is a major matter in martial arts, how can you let the Jiang League Master bear it alone, Liyang is not talented, I am willing to be by your side with two friends, and the Alliance Master is thoughtful!" ”

Yan Xilan acquiesced to Sui Liyang's self-assertion for the first time, as for Murong Qing...... Of course, I agreed.

As soon as the conversation between the four of them came to an end, the sky was white, Jiang Yantian ordered his subordinates to bring toiletries, and a few people took a short rest before hurriedly leaving the courtyard.

At three o'clock, the heads of all parties, the wanderer young heroes, as long as the top names in the rivers and lakes, gathered here to discuss the matter of the killing order.

At this time, there is only one day left before the half-moon period.

The talks did not go well.

Everyone has different personalities and different positions, from the starting point to the logical turn, and then to the final end point of thinking. This is a thing that must be passed through in the journey of life and has no choice but to face.

Yan Xilan and Murong Qing took advantage of the lunch break to accompany Jiang Yantian to relax in the backyard, and tactfully persuaded him. As someone who has grown up in a complex environment, he is all too familiar with this experience, the only difference is that he has been tempered by the harsh reality to become a qualified chess player, out of the game, and no longer ask the opinions of the "chess pieces".

Murong Qing, who was rumored to have had a tragic childhood, was obviously the same person as him, and although he rarely expressed his opinions, he echoed his views with silence and occasional words. They built yì Jiang Daxia first used both soft and hard to distribute people to various places, guarding those who should be guarded, and exploring the news when they should be probed, and after they became famous and rich, no one would account for the little flaw before. What's more, if you waste time like this, not to mention, you are doing useless work at all.

Jiang Yantian was silent, Sui Liyang, who was responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, was trapped by various seniors and juniors, busy socializing, and the atmosphere seemed a little frozen for a while.

After a long time, Jiang Yantian stopped in front of the begonia tree, put his hands behind his back and sighed: "If there is no result in the afternoon, Jiang can only take the idea first and do this expedient measure." ”

In the spring and bright weather, the begonias in the garden are competing to open, the light pink and red posture is beautiful, the breeze is light on the human face, the sparse shadow is sparse and the dark fragrance floats, a good scene in April in the world.

Yan Xilan stepped forward and stood side by side with Jiang Yantian, admiring the lively spring of the branches, and at the same time transmitting the sound into the secret road: Senior, be careful of the people around you.

But he was destined not to hear back.

The other party suddenly fell under the begonia tree.

Jiang Yantian died suddenly.

By the time Yan Xilan and Murong Qing rushed forward to take their pulse, they had already leaked blood from the corners of their mouths and died of exhaustion. The two looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

However, before they could think about being ugly, they were put under house arrest as suspects. The reason is that Jiang Yantian was the only one of them by his side at the time of the incident.

Yan Xilan's face was very ugly, Jiang Yantian should have been assassinated after midnight tonight, and he shouldn't have suddenly folded here inexplicably. He didn't have the patience to take care of Murong Qing's affection anymore - in fact, the other party didn't seem to have time to take care of him, so he sat on the Luohan couch in front of the window and pondered. The two live in a corner of each other, and they are distinct.

Yan Xilan leaned against the door and summoned 008 to go straight to the point: "Come out and explain." ”

The system was silent for a moment and said, "Butterfly effect, hasn't the host already felt and used this in the previous plane world?" ”

Yan Xilan's gaze condensed: "You know what I'm asking. ”

008 instinctively shrank back, and his tone was much weaker: "Host, I'm sorry, your permissions are not ...... enough"

"Then what else can I know with this authority, what should I know." The young man said slowly, and the aura he had cultivated over the years pressed towards 008 unscrupulously, "Please also tell me about it, so that I can have a sense of proportion when I act in the future." ”

Just as 008 was brewing tears and was about to cry loudly, Murong Qing suddenly spoke.

"Shihe, follow me to confirm things."

Before the man's words fell, he had already skimmed in front of Yan Xilan, and his expression was a little subtle. "I'm afraid it's going to be too late."