While chatting, a brightly dressed young man hurriedly ran over and beckoned to Duan Yunyi: "Senior Uncle, Brother Wang invited you over, saying that the people of the Xihai Alliance are coming here, and the pavilion master is afraid that he will not be able to do so, please go and help take care of it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Everyone looked, the young man's face was white and red, with a new crimson silk shirt, revealing a wisp of ingot blue sword spikes behind him, decorated with a string of colorful beads, which was eye-catching, it turned out to be Wudang Xiaoxia Tian Wenxiao.

Tian Wenxiao hadn't yet made up his mind, and as soon as his eyes turned to Qiu Yinming, who was standing next to Duan Yunyi, he looked at each other, suddenly a little shy, and forced a smile to salute everyone. Duan Yunyi then apologized to everyone and said, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." I have to answer it in the next place, and let Wen Xiao accompany him. After saying that, he hurriedly resigned, leaving Wenxiao in front of everyone.

Just now I heard Tian Wenxiao call Duan Yunyi his uncle, and the master of the Yao Bureau asked with a smile: "It turns out that the young man is also from the Wudang faction, I met it yesterday, I thought you were asking which son of the Sword Pavilion." Dare to ask which Taoist master is the high disciple? ”

was asked so bluntly by Bureau Master Yao, Tian Wenxiao was even more embarrassed. With his qualifications, he didn't have a place to come to the martial arts conference on behalf of the Wudang faction, but because he was a disciple of the head of the sect Cheng Daochang, he actually followed, and he had been following Duan Yunyi to help inside and outside the Sword Pavilion for the past few days, working hard in everything, and he was familiar. But there were many visitors from all walks of life, Tian Wenxiao couldn't remember who this white fat man was for a while, and he didn't know how to call people, so he had to scratch his head and say: "The hero is smiling." Shizun is the Cheng Dao Leader of Zixiao Palace. What is this hero called? ”

The master of the Yao bureau smiled: "My surname is Yao, and I am a dart game, and I can't be called a hero." Here are a few of those characters. Fang wanted to turn around to introduce, but heard Dongfang Lin say: "We have all seen it before." Tian Wenxiao saw that there was a girl in men's clothes looking at him with a smile, and immediately recognized her as Miss Dongfang, but when she looked at it again, she looked like another person. Dongfang Lin saw that he was puzzled, so he said, "We've met twice." Last year, it wasn't you who spied on Mr. Qi of the Xihai Alliance with Duan Daxia. Tian Wenxiao caught a glimpse of Wuwei standing on the side again, and suddenly said: "Are you ...... Lin Shaoxia with Shangguan Gongzi! Dongfang Lin nodded, and said to the master of the Yao Bureau: "This Tian Xiaoxia is extraordinarily courageous, he once went to the Xihai League station alone to investigate, and he was able to escape with his whole body." ”

Tian Wenxiao's face turned red when he heard this. Wuwei knew that Dongfang Lin deliberately teased him, and shook his head slightly. Master Yao and the others didn't know what to do, and they praised repeatedly. Qiu Yinming looked funny, and had the heart to break the siege, so he asked: "Tian Shaoxia, I heard that there are a lot of people in your Wudang, why don't you see it?" Tian Wenxiao didn't know what to say, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, Uncle Zu, and all the senior brothers have been settling in the courtyard for the past few days, so they must be here in a while." ”

The One-Armed Celestial Master also came. Wuwei listened to the words, and his heart moved, this old Taoist chief was so familiar with him last time that he was flattered, and now he wants to meet again, which is really a little overwhelming. I only heard Tian Wenxiao say: "Shangguan Gongzi, I have heard Uncle Zu and Master talk about you several times, and he must be very happy to see you this time." However, he will not come tonight. He doesn't like to be busy. ”

Yao Ju said: "Tian Shaoxia, your uncle and ancestor, but is the one who is called the one-armed Heavenly Master in the rivers and lakes, Chang Dao Chang?" Seeing Tian Wenxiao nodded, he smiled at the humanity of the dart game: "This time I can see so many big people, it's really worth the trip!" By the way, I heard that Chang Daochang has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for many years, but this time he is still here. ”

Tian Wenxiao no longer recognized his life at this time, and then said: "On the way here, I always heard Uncle Zu say that he was interrupted last time when he was discussing with the eldest lady of the Xihai League in Miyun Castle, and he has been haunted by it, and this time he came here specifically to learn from her again." Master Yao's face was full of surprise. Tian Wenxiao testified and said: "Uncle Duan and Shangguan Gongzi have seen each other in that discussion. That's amazing! Later, I heard Uncle Duan say that the eldest lady and the unknown old grandmaster of Chunlin Villa also had a tie! ”

"Isn't it coming soon? Then let's go and see. At this time, someone in the dart game said.

"Go, follow me." Tian Wenxiao led the way in front.

Wuwei and Qiu Yinming walked behind together. Seeing that he didn't say much, Wuwei said softly: "Have you seen the White Pavilion Lord just now?" Don't think about it. Qiu Yinming was a little gloomy: "Fortunately, Lu Changqing is also there, otherwise I really don't know what to say." ”

"Yinming, listen to me, Master is right, there is no unsolvable grievance in this world. If you really want to go and talk to him about the old thing, but after this time, whatever happens, let it go. ”

"Hmm." Qiu Yinming looked at the group of people in front of him talking eloquently, and frowned slightly: "My business is nothing for the time being. Last night, I went to the garden, and the alliance leader left me for a light meal, talking about the old grandmaster of Chunlin Villa, saying that he seemed to have some secrets, and it must be a big deal to wait until he moved out at this conference, and saw their posture of raising the teacher and moving the people. Also, you have also met the leader of the Western Sea Alliance, that is, the senior brother of Yu Huan. He seems to have come for another purpose. I'm afraid there will be uncertainties in the near future. ”

Wu Wei nodded and said, "Leader Nahuo is an amazing character. Yinming, are you going to join the Xihai League? Aren't you going to go to the tiger's den in Longtan? ”

Qiu Yinming lowered his head for a while, then turned his head to look at him and said, "Since it is already a boat in the waves, why talk about the hardship." If you want to find Lizhu, you must explore the Dragon Cave. ”

Wuwei smiled knowingly: "You, it's still like this everywhere." ”

Hearing that the people of the Xihai League were coming, all the guests gathered on both sides of the open courtyard outside the main gate of the Wenjian Pavilion and looked forward to it, and there were many discussions, so it was not lively. At first glance, at this time, the famous sects in the martial arts were all present, the disciples were in their own formations, and the heads of the sects who were good friends with each other gathered in several places, talking in low voices with different expressions. There are also many unknown idle people in the rivers and lakes, who look like they are hunting for strange things.

At this time, I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "Look! The people of Chunlin Villa are also here! ”

The heads of the people were swaying and looking in unison.

"Yikes! The Lord of the West Sea Alliance and the old Sect Master used to have a relationship. Someone shouted.

I saw dozens of people winding on the avenue, neatly dressed and with windy cuffs. If you look closely, it is actually two families that are intricately parallel. Walking forward at the top was an eight-person with large shoulders, red lacquer painted with gold, brocade spread, and the person carrying it was wearing the dark red short coat of Chunlin Villa, while on top sat the old grandmaster and the leader of the Xihai Alliance side by side. The grandmaster was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a broad crown and a broad belt, his eyes were full of energy, and sometimes he turned his head to the alliance leader to say a few words. The leader of the alliance is the consistent black robe and golden crown, not angry and self-assured. The two elites were followed by the two elites on either side of the shoulder. Although the number of people in Chunlin Villa is slightly larger, the most eye-catching are the top masters of the Xihai League. Duan Yunyi and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, who were already waiting at the intersection, stepped forward.

At this time, Dongfang Lin, who was standing in front with Master Yao, turned around and asked Qiu Yinming: "Brother Qiu, is this Chunlin Villa very rich?" With such a big show, do you know what his family does for a living? Qiu Yinming never said anything about the king of Yiling County, and only said at this time: "Illegal business." Looking up, he saw that Duan Yunyi had already exchanged salutes with the Sect Master and the Alliance Master, and led everyone straight to the Sword Pavilion. There are many people, and they can't hear what everyone is saying, but they can only see that the two distinguished guests are quite imposing, mighty and compelling, and Duan Yunyi is not idle, polite and moderate, without losing everyone's demeanor.

The crowd of onlookers was already boiling, and almost all eyes were focused on the young man in a black robe like the leader of the West Sea Alliance.

"Who is this? Never seen it before. "I haven't seen it." "I haven't seen it." Everyone looked at each other and speculated. "I'm afraid it's more powerful than that eldest lady." "What do you say?" "Isn't it? You see, the eldest lady walks behind him. ”

Dongfang Lin turned his head and asked Wuwei and Qiu Yinming with a curious expression: "Is he the Huo leader?" Good spirits. Wu Wei said: "It's him." He is the senior brother of Xuandu, and his martial arts are unfathomable, so I'm afraid he is not a good person. He turned his head and glanced at Qiu Yinming, and saw that he was standing with his hands upright, thoughtfully, so he didn't bother, and said to Dongfang Lin one by one.

The surrounding discussion was noisy and almost indiscerning. "Oh, you see. The kid next to the eldest lady is so handsome, it's a girl. "Someone said. Someone on the side immediately laughed: "I don't have eyesight." Isn't that the protagonist of the big trouble in the lamp market a few days ago, the second miss of the Xihai League! "Could it be that you can't really get married, and come here to recruit relatives?" "Nine times out of ten the masters in the world, he has to go outside to recruit something. It's real to dress up as a kid and come and see the excitement. "Huh? Didn't you say that the eldest lady found a good match outside? Where is it? Who has seen it? "I don't know ......"

The sun is in the west, in the courtyard, the pavilion is lit up one after another, the torches around the courtyard are bright, and the daytime is different from the brilliance, the guests are dressed in brocade, the wine in the cup in the hand is shaken, and there are countless bright foreheads and cheeks, the whole piece of the world is from south to north, and the characters are colorful. It turned out that according to the old practice, the evening of the first day of the Wenjian Pavilion Martial Arts Conference was a table where the host welcomed the guests, and the guests were familiar with each other. This place is close to the city of Hangzhou, and the people of the rivers and lakes must restrain and hide, and they do not bring blades, so it looks like a family banquet scene from a distance. The next day, Fang officially opened in the suburbs outside the city to learn martial arts. The two distinguished guests came together, and the lord of the White Pavilion was very solemn, and personally came down the steps to greet him, and the etiquette was thorough, so there was no need to go into detail. Until the sun wanes, at the twilight of the four days, the leaders of all the sects sit down in turn, and the disciples stand side by side around the courtyard.

Qiu Yinming sat alone in a row of chairs. There are also two rows of chairs in front, some of which are recognizable and some of which have not been seen. The funny thing is that the owner doesn't know the three Flying Tiger village owners, who is the guest of Chunlin Villa, and he simply lined up the three village owners together, at this time he sat on the left hand side of Ge Liang of Changde, Xiangbei, and Yuan Gang of Meishan, Sichuan on the right hand, they all knew each other, but they were also at ease. On the east and west sides, the Xihai Alliance and Chunlin Villa each occupy one side, although the alliance leader and the grandmaster seem to respect each other, but everyone on both sides can see that they are eyeing each other and do not blend with each other.

After a cup of tea was served, everyone whispered about when the old pavilion master, who had been hidden for many years, would appear. Cut and check, the voices of people continued. At this moment, Bai Mengyang stepped forward with a few disciples, and the surroundings quieted down a little. Bai Mengyang saluted to everyone first, walked to the center, and said loudly: "Fellow martial artists, protected by the ancestors, and trusted by the people, I ask the four generations of the Sword Pavilion to continue so far, it has been eighty-eight years, after all the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, and many disasters, it is a blessing to be able to gather the public here again today to talk about martial arts." Bai Mou thanked you all in advance! There was still a whisper in the courtyard.

"I think you all know that my father is going to preside over today's event in person." Bai Mengyang's face was solemn, he paused for a moment, and said: "My father is very old and has been ill for a long time, so it is inconvenient for me to come forward, and Bai will read out my father's words on his behalf later." Thank you for your bearing. ”

Before the words fell, the audience suddenly fell silent, looking intently at one place.

I saw a couch slowly carried out by several family members from the back of the attic, and a thin old man sat cross-legged on the couch, followed by all the men in the Sword Pavilion, and there were dozens of people. All the guests seemed to be frozen, no one said a word, and they watched in a daze as the group walked to the front of the steps, and the disciples of the family stood in order, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

Bai Mengyang didn't seem to expect such a scene, and was stunned for a moment before he bowed down and said to the old pavilion master: "Father, ...... are you?"

Bai Chengfei, the old pavilion master, motioned to the family members beside him to take out a wooden box, opened it and handed it to Bai Mengyang, raised his eyes to look around at everyone in the field, maybe it was the old and sick, and he was about to die, and he couldn't see any expression in his eyes, so he only heard him say in a trembling voice: "Read!" ”

Bai Mengyang respectfully opened the documents in the box, glanced at his old father uneasily, and slowly said, "The ancestor of heaven and earth is the witness. Sinners ......" words rang out loudly, word for word, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"Read!"

"The sinner Bai Chengfei, on the eve of this blue sky and bright day, when the heroes gathered, frankly proclaimed the wise men and heroes of the Quartet. He despised the sword for half his life, boasted of benevolence, righteousness and justice, and was worthy of the world, but because of a selfish thought, he bred evil consequences and eventually made a big mistake. After 20 years of retreat, I still can't understand it, and I know that good and evil are rewarded. Yu knows that his sins are deep and unforgivable, and now he wants to make the cause of the matter public to the world, although he cannot pay for his sins, but he asks future generations to take this as a warning. ”

These words made everyone present stunned, such a play was really unexpected, and there was silence for a while. Bai Mengyang never expected that what his father asked him to read out was these words, and when he looked down again, his expression changed instantly. When everyone saw it, they were all surprised, and then the voices of people were everywhere, and it was extremely noisy, wave after wave. Several leaders of the Degao family stood up one after another and beckoned everyone to be quiet. It took a lot of effort to calm down in the field.

Bai Mengyang looked back in shock and said, "Father! You...... You...... This ......" The hands holding the paperwork began to tremble.

"Read!" Bai Chengfei grabbed the armrest of the couch and said with all his might.

Bai Mengyang took a few deep breaths before continuing to read, his voice trembling: "In the spring moon of the fourth year of Xuande, after asking the Sword Pavilion Conference, the news of the theft of the "Essence of the Ten Directions" was really fabricated by Yu! ”

These words were like thunder, and everyone was caught off guard. It's been a long time, others may still need to recall, but Qiu Yinming froze on the chair all of a sudden, as if he had been beaten with a slap, and his breath was blocked in his throat, he couldn't go up or swallow, and the people around him were blurred, and at this moment he only had the half-dead old man and the paper in Bai Mengyang's hand. The voices of the people around him surged like a tide, but he could hear every word clearly.

"Back then, Yue Yunxi, a disciple of Yu, had excellent understanding, superb learning skills, and was the first person in the sect. However, because Yu was a woman, and he did not obey the control, he made a private agreement with outsiders for life, and ran away from his teacher, and he was resentful," Bai Mengyang had already spoken hard at this time, and continued to read for a long time: "When it is, as the master of the Sword Pavilion, he has no face in the world when he talks about the defeat of the martial arts, and the disciples compete for glory, and they are even more jealous and hateful. ”

"Don't read it anymore!"

An angry roar suddenly sounded like a bell, causing everyone to feel cold, only to see a moon-white figure on the first seat on the left, who had instantly deceived Bai Mengyang's side, snatched the document from his hand, and tore it to pieces.