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Jian Jiulang said coldly: "In the past few days, I have heard a lot of rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that Jian is a "poisonous Langjun" and Miss Murong is a "blood concubine", which is really ridiculous, lamentable, and hateful!" "Especially the last six words, they are said so loudly that people's ears are ringing.

Seeing that no one answered, Jian Jiulang paced to a disciple of the Canghai Sect and stared at him stunned, as if he wanted to see through this person.

The disciple of the Canghai Sect felt as if he was being targeted by a cold poisonous snake, and his heart was furious, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and was stunned in place at a loss.

Jian Jiulang sneered: "This brother, do you think Jian looks like a vicious person?" The disciples of the Canghai Sect didn't know how to answer, so they had to keep silent, Jian Jiulang pointed at Murong Qian, and then said, "Look at her again, is it as rumored in the rivers and lakes?" ”

The Canghai Sect disciple shuddered, "I... I..."

Jian Jiulang then asked, "Have you ever seen Jian do evil?" Do you have any friends or relatives who died at the hands of Jian? ”

Under Jian Jiulang's aggressive momentum, this Canghai Sect disciple kept sweating on his forehead, and suddenly his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground, so he was not embarrassed! Wu Bufan's face was pale, and he hated his disciples for not being angry, but it was not easy to attack.

Jian Jiulang glanced at the crowd and said loudly: "Heroes, you keep saying that the two of us are extremely evil, and I don't know which hero stands up and says it, so that Jian knows where and when he did the evil!" ”

There was no sound in the crowd, and Jian Jiulang laughed and said: "Jian has always respected the heroes of the world, but he didn't expect that it was just a group of people, which is really an eye-opener for Jian!" Haha..."The sound of the words was shocking, and many people lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look directly at Kenjiuro.

The Iron Sword Daoist stood up and said, "Poor Dao Chaotianguan Iron Sword Daoist, I am waiting to come here today, just to find out whether the bloody case of the Divine Fist Gate was committed by the two of you?" ”

Jian Jiulang laughed at himself: "Jian said no, do you believe it?" ”

Iron Kendo said: "Since it wasn't you who did it, do you know who it is?" ”

Kenkuro said, "If only I knew what I was doing here!" ”

Lu Linghua hurriedly said: "How did my father die?" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Jian wants to ask Miss Lu a question?" ”

Lu Linghua said: "Say! ”

Jian Jiulang said: "If Jian kills Ling Zun, will Miss Lu kill Jian to avenge her father?" ”

Lu Linghua said: "Of course, my father is not the same enemy!" ”

Kenkuro smiled: "That's good! After a pause, he continued: "At that time, Miss Murong and Jian went to Ling Zun's room, and they really wanted to kill Ling Zun!" ”

Everyone present was surprised, they didn't expect Jian Jiulang to admit it in person, Lu Linghua directly pulled out a long sword and stabbed Jian Jiulang in the throat.

Jian Jiulang turned around, avoided the long sword, and said, "Wait, listen to what Jian Mou says!" ”

Lu Linghua said hatefully: "My father has no grievances with you, and he treats you like guests, but I didn't expect you to take revenge!" I think you have anything else to say? ”

Jian Jiulang said: "This matter has to start from eighteen years ago, right, Ouyang Palace Master?" ”

As if Ouyang Tongtian hadn't heard it, there was no movement, Jian Jiulang stared at Ouyang Tongtian and said, "Could it be that Ouyang Palace Master doesn't want to talk to everyone about the past?" Seeing that Ouyang Tongtian was still indifferent.

Jian Jiulang continued: "Since the Ouyang Palace Master doesn't want to say it, Jian Mou will come and say!" ”

What happened eighteen years ago, what happened eighteen years ago? What does it have to do with the Shenquan Gate bloody case? The people of the various sects listened to it in a fog, and they all stretched their necks, for fear of missing a word.

Only Qin Shuangshuang's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Enough! We're here to find the murderer, and we don't have time to listen to your story. ”

Jian Jiulang said with a smile: "By the way, eighteen years ago, the Qin Palace Lord also had a share!" ”

The people of the various sects were shocked when they heard it, and when they saw Qin Shuangshuang's expression, everyone knew that there was something greasy in it, what happened eighteen years ago? People have curiosity, and heroes are no exception, the more you don't want people to know, the more others want to know, people are so strange.

The Iron Sword Daoist stood up and snorted, and said, "Anyway, it's still early, please go down to the sword donor!" ”

Qin Shuangshuang glared at the Iron Sword Daoist, eager to slap this old Taoist to death with one palm, there were so many people at the scene, it was obviously not possible, and he could only think about it in his heart.

Jian Jiulang said: "Since everyone wants to know, Jian has the beauty of an adult!" He cleared his throat and continued, "Twenty years ago, there was no trace of the Blood Demon on the rivers and lakes, and the older generation present must know about it. ”

The people of the older generation all nodded thoughtfully, and the iron sword said: "Yes, the blood demon suddenly disappeared twenty years ago, and almost no one in the rivers and lakes knows his whereabouts!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Because at that time, the Blood Demon was happy to have a daughter, presumably everyone knows who it is now, yes, it is Miss Murong." So the Blood Demon retreated. I originally thought that I could spend the rest of my life in peace, but two years later, the three heads of the Divine Fist Gate, the Wuxiang Palace and the Hundred Flowers Palace invited hundreds of heroes from the rivers and lakes to find the retreat of the blood demon, and besieged the blood demon one night, and finally the blood demon died! ”

The news of the Blood Demon's death was like a boulder thrown into the calm water, which immediately caused an uproar, and the people present were shocked and couldn't believe it.

The Iron Sword Daoist exclaimed, "The Blood Demon is dead? His voice changed, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

Murong Qian stood up and said, "Yes, my father was killed by a despicable villain eighteen years ago. ”

Jian Jiulang said to Lu Linghua: "Miss Lu, now you should know why Miss Murong wants to kill Ling Zun, as you said, the father's hatred is not the same!" ”

Lu Linghua pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer.

Xue Wei suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder a large number of good players suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes back then!" The death of the Blood Demon has not been reported, so I think everyone was wiped out by the people of the three major gates of you, right? As soon as these words came out, the people of each faction immediately distanced themselves from the people of the three major sects, and they were in a tense posture.

Jian Jiulang said: "Jian has one more thing to tell you. He paused deliberately, so that the listener was not anxious, and then said: "The three major masters should all have blood seal palms!" ”

The heads of all factions all stared at Qin Shuangshuang and Ouyang Tongtian with unkind expressions.

Qin Shuangshuang sneered: "The Blood Demon has created a monstrous killing on the rivers and lakes, we are doing it for the Heavenly Way to get rid of him, as for the people he brought in, they all died at the hands of the Blood Demon, how can we say it!" ”

Murong Qian said excitedly: "My father had already retired to the rivers and lakes at that time, why didn't you let him go?" ”