In front of Ren Hao's tomb, blood splattered five feet.

Xiaoxiang echoed the sword stabbing too hard and too quickly, and came out with anger, as fast as a swimming dragon.

Lin Huiyin was already beside Lin Yundong, and Lin Yundong was in front of the tombstone, and the old man Wei pounced on him, with madness, from Lin Huiyin flashing and drawing his sword to the sword entering the blood and bones, in less than an instant.

Not to mention Shen Qiu, even Huang Wumiao and Yuanwu Monks, who were the strongest martial arts present, had no time to stop them.

Or rather, they could have prevented.

But Huang Wumiao was busy suppressing the restless Huang Wushu, and the cold poison of the Yuanwu monk had not healed, and his reaction could keep up, but his movements were a little slower, and as soon as he got up, he saw blood splashing everywhere.

This sword also quieted down the entire back mountain.

When Old Man Wei's eyes widened, he collapsed to the ground, and died of exhaustion, the crowd was like boiling water, boiling in an instant, and several of Old Man Wei's disciples screamed and pounced.

The two knelt beside the old man's corpse, and two others drew their swords to hurt Lin Huiyin.

But with a coquettish shout, the two of them suddenly flew out upside down.

It wasn't Lin Huiyin who did it.

In a fit of rage, she killed someone by mistake, which would be a little dazed.

It was Lin Yundong who did it.

At this critical moment, Master Lin's heart was also a mess.

But her first reaction was to protect her disciples, she had already lost Lin Lang, and she couldn't lose Lin Huiyin anymore.

If Lin Huiyin has a mistake, Xiaoxiang Sword Gate will really be finished.

Seeing the master do it, on Lin Yundong's side, since the Jinling War, more than a dozen inner and outer disciples who survived also drew their swords one after another, stepped forward a few steps, and protected the master and senior sister.

The two last streams of the rivers and lakes who were beaten by Lin Yundong's hands flew out of Zhangyuan and fell to the ground, the long sword in his hand was broken, blood was spurting from his mouth, and he screamed endlessly, and he was miserable.

Lin Yundong acted in a measured manner and did not hurt his life.

But this trick made the already chaotic situation even more chaotic.

This development has exceeded all expectations.

Even Zhao Biao, who was watching the show, was stunned.

In his imagination, cannon fodder like Old Man Wei jumped out, stirred up the malice of the crowd, and besieged Shen Qiu.

As long as you see blood, today it will be yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants, and the black pot will be on your shoulder.

Rao is that he Shen Qiu wants to wash it, and he doesn't want to wash it clean.

The prestige of the so-called Heluo hero, once gone, a few of them hidden in the crowd, and then take the opportunity to fan the flames, and with their official identity, go down to pull a bias, and today's thing can be done!

In this world, the distinction between good and evil is the primary taboo.

As long as the relationship between him Shen Qiu and the demon sect demons is solid, as long as a few insignificant cannon fodder die in the hands of Shen Qiu today, if he wants to come to those decent masters, even if he has the heart to protect him.

He, Shen Qiu, is a person in the righteous path, and he has to make a statement this time.

At that time, under the oppression of righteousness, it is a sure thing that a hundred birds will reach the phoenix gun.

But...

This arrogant and rude Shen Qiu is so popular?

On top of the boulder, Zhao Biaomo rubbed his chin and looked at Lin Huiyin, who was being protected by the sword gate, the woman was wearing a long skirt of a sword coat, although she wore a hat, but at first glance, she was also a stunning person.

He looked at the expression on Shen Qiu's face again.

"Hey, interesting."

Zhao Biao whispered:

"The private feelings of children and daughters, spending a full moon, are really top. Young man, it's too impulsive. ”

Look at the field again.

On the day of Ren Hao's burial, he saw the blood, which was unexpected, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes would still be a little confused, and the development of the situation was tortuous and endless, making it difficult for them to make a decision for a while.

And this old man Wei...

How to say it, the local Jianghu people in Jinling know that this is a personal annoying kraft candy character.

Seeing that he died under Lin Huiyin's sword, the locals not only did not come forward to pursue him, but took a few steps back.

I made up my mind not to get involved in this matter.

But outsiders are not familiar with this goods, in the past few days, the old man Wei jumped up and down on the Wulong Villa, but got acquainted with some contacts, seeing him die on the spot, immediately a few heroes from the rivers and lakes stood up from the crowd.

They lifted up the two disciples who had fallen to the ground and vomited blood.

Seeing that everyone in the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect drew their swords, they were fierce and kind-hearted, and they pulled up the two disciples who were kneeling beside Old Man Wei's corpse and wept endlessly, and pulled them back into the crowd.

lest they lose their lives for no reason.

Xiaoxiang Sword Gate is one of the five sects of the righteous path in the world, although it is the last class, but it is also a first-class high-ranking sect, if you really want to kill someone today, it will be in vain.

Who dares to hold them accountable?

The atmosphere in the field was a little delicate for a while.

Just like in the early years, the reproduction of the infighting in Xiaoxiang Jianmen, on weekdays, the rivers and lakes scattered people who are happy and have good dealings, the second- and third-rate sects, and this high-ranking sect, there is a faint confrontation.

After all, it was Lin Huiyin who killed people first.

And she shouldn't have interfered in this matter.

"It's a mess."

At this moment, Shen Qiu, who was standing in front of the tombstone, whispered a word, he stepped forward and pulled Lin Huiyin, who was protected by Lin Yundong, to his side.

The action was rude.

And Lin Huiyin would be upset, just now she saw Old Man Wei rushing towards Shen Qiu like crazy, foul language in his mouth, and reversing right and wrong, just thinking about beating Shen Qiu into the ranks of demonic demons.

She was furious when she heard it, and she was worried that Shen Qiu would not end up.

Seeing him being humiliated by such a bastard, the string in his heart was broken.

From drawing her sword to killing, this action almost never occurred in her mind, and it was completely subconscious.

It wasn't until the blood splattered that she came to her senses.

This is the funeral of the leader of the Ren Hao Alliance.

In such a situation, how can you kill people with troops?

I also saw blood, this is a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and the master has told him countless times.

At this moment, distress, worry, and fear took root in his heart, and he heard the whispers in the crowd, as well as the crying of the old man Wei's disciple, which made Lin Huiyin's heart a mess.

My hands and feet are cold, and I don't know what to do.

Seeing that the master and the other senior brothers and sisters were all holding swords in front of him, at this moment, Lin Huiyin felt that he had caused trouble for the sect.

A monstrous disaster.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

A gentle voice came to my ears at this time.

Lin Huiyin felt that her cold fingers were held by Shen Qiu's five fingers, although they were blocked by black fists, and she couldn't detect the temperature, but the moment her fingers were buckled, she seemed to have found a support.

There was a slight peace of mind in my heart, and the fear dissipated.

"Put away your blades!"

A low scolding, sounding in front of the tombstone, Huang Wumiao waved the dust in his hand, his long sleeves were drumming, and his true qi was pressed down like a wall, making everyone in the field silent one after another.

This day, the master of the heavenly list scolded, which shocked everyone's hearts and eased up.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who confronted everyone in the Sword Gate took a step back, and on the side of the Sword Gate, Lin Yundong also gave an order, and the disciples of the sect withdrew their swords one after another, and seemed to have regained their calm.

But everyone in the audience knows that it is difficult to be good today.

"Shen Qiu thief! Demagoguery and harm the lives of fellow believers! Keep your eyes peeled, don't be blinded by such thieves! ”

Lu Bai, who was standing beside Huang Wumiao, saw that Old Man Wei was dead on the spot, his hands and feet trembled a little, and he had a feeling rising from his heart, this Old Man Wei who jumped out by himself...

He died for him!

If it weren't for this guy with a bad brain, he would have died here.

Driven by this unprovoked fear, Lu Bai's heart was horizontal, and when the scene was quiet, he roared loudly, and scattered the hidden building booklet in his hand with true qi.

Dozens of pages of paperwork, like white paper money floating in the sky, fell into the crowd.

Someone reached out and grabbed a page and looked at it in front of him.

Sure enough, in the documents of the Hidden Building, it was clearly stated that Shen Qiu had destroyed his family in the land of Qilu, and also pointed out the relationship between the Qingyang Demon Monarch's purchase of information and the destruction of those righteous sects.

In and out of the words, they are all saying that this Shen Qiu is not clean.

and Ai Dacha are brothers, and they are all the way.

For more than 100 years, regardless of good or evil, there is no mistake in giving information, and under the credibility of this credibility, no one doubts the information written in these documents.

At that moment, there was a discussion in the crowd, and some good people were still exchanging papers with each other.

Those who were placed in the crowd by Zhao Biao took the opportunity to make a big noise, making the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes look at Shen Qiu, and it became strange.

To become a master of the rivers and lakes, the brain may not be easy to use.

But people with soft ears are a minority after all.

Everyone knows that Shen Qiu's reputation as a hero of Heluo is not won by bragging!

People have really fought to the death in Luoyang and have saved a city of people.

In the Battle of Jinling, Shen Qiu led the Tiance Army to break the feat of the Northern Army at night, as well as the solo attack and killing of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Old Man, which were all confirmed by the seniors in the rivers and lakes.

Compared with these famous reputations, what is said in this booklet, even if it is true, is insignificant.

Anyway, I heard Shen Qiu and the bitter lord confronting each other just now, these five Qilu sects are not good goods, and they will die if they die.

And everyone is dead, or an old thing, who will take the initiative to jump into the quagmire?

The only thing that made the people in the rivers and lakes feel uncomfortable was that Shen Qiu and the Demon Sect had a private relationship.

Those who can be here are all people who think they are on the right path, and they also value the battle between good and evil that Ren Hao values.

The current situation is as if the heroes in their own camp have been pulled off the coat of Guang Weizheng, revealing their dark and dirty side, not necessarily secretly communicating with the other party and betraying themselves.

But once the hero falls off the altar, the golden body is not there.

His prestige seems to have dimmed.

"Heluo Daxia, everyone respects you for fighting for the right path, and we also see your merits!"

A thick voice from the crowd shouted:

"We don't believe what Lu Bai said! However, when it comes to the Demon Cult, you have to give us an explanation! ”

"That's right! Give an explanation and prove your innocence! ”

Immediately, several voices chimed in.

As soon as Lu Bai saw that someone responded, his courage was in vain, he nodded, and said sharply to Shen Qiu:

"The old man also doesn't believe that Heluo Daxia is a member of the Demon Sect, but everyone is right, today's matter has reached this point, Shen Qiu Daxia might as well say it and prove his innocence!"

"You, shut up!"

As soon as Lu Bai finished speaking, Huang Wumiao's stern gaze swept over.

The eyes were cloudy, and the killing intent was splashing, as if there was a murderous ghost, who was about to roar and take off the shackles and kill.

Lu Bai, who saw it, was frightened, stepped aside, and didn't dare to say any more.

On the other side, the mustard monk's face was gloomy, he turned the Buddha beads, and said a few words in the ear of the Yuanwu monk with his eyes closed, but the old monk still shook his head.

Today's incident is obviously aimed at Shen Qiu.

If it can't be resolved on the spot, drag it out again, and let the rumors ferment, Shen Qiu's reputation will not be necessary.

Evil words and rumors kill people are not empty talk.

"How do you want Shen to prove his innocence?"

In the confusion, Shen Qiu finally spoke.

With the blessing of true qi, his gentle and calm voice spread all over the back mountain, overpowering those hasty discussions, he grabbed Lin Huiyin's hand and said softly:

"Guys and gentlemen, do you want Shen to divorce my beloved wife who you call the Demon Sect Demon Girl?

Or do you want Shen to go back to Luoyang now and kill the Miao Jiang witch with his own hands? ”

"Otherwise, Shen will now take the shaking light and go to the Western Regions, fight to the death with that Zhang Chu, and die in the Western Regions, with the reputation of Shen?"

Lin Huiyin's fingers tightened.

She was familiar with Shen Qiu, and when she heard Shen Qiu's words with three points of mockery, she knew that Shen Qiu didn't intend to bow her head at all.

She looked up, her eyes full of worry.

Shen Qiu glanced at her, his eyes were gentle, and motioned for her not to worry.

He let go of Lin Huiyin's hand, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of the tombstone, first glanced at Lu Bai who was hiding behind Huang Wumiao, and then sneered.

"Jumping beam clown, you can't mention the goods on the table!"

This was said clearly, without concealing it at all, and Na Lubai's face was red and white for a while, but he didn't dare to refute it.

Shen Qiu glanced at Old Man Wei with wide-eyed eyes at his feet again.

He shook his head, kicked on the corpse, kicked Old Man Wei's body out of the air, smashed it on the edge of the crowd, and when it landed, the corpse had frozen into a big ice lump.

The cold air overflowed and smashed on the ground, forcing the heroes of the surrounding rivers and lakes to retreat one after another.

Shen Qiu glanced at the so-called "bitter masters" who were so frightened that he couldn't give up, and he said aloud:

"Qilu's people were killed by Shen."

"Demon Sect martial arts, Shen has also learned, not only learned, but also proficient in it."

"Zhang Chu, it was also released by Shen, in order to save my beloved wife."

"Ai Dacha, who is called a member of the Demon Sect by you and others, but in fact, since ten years of Zhengding, he has never intervened in the dispute between good and evil, and he has stayed in Qingyang Mountain and played his tricks, and it is not wrong to say that he has no quarrel with the world.

He's a wicked man, but not a bad guy. ”

"Say, how do you want Shen to prove his innocence!"

He said again, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

No one talked, and there was a dead silence.

In this dead silence, Zhao Biao coughed, and he said:

"Isn't there still an eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty?

Shen Daxia is a hero of the southern country, since he is not with the Northern Dynasty, today it is better for Shen Daxia to kill the nobles of the Northern Dynasty in front of his colleagues in the rivers and lakes, and to make his ambition clear with blood! ”

The king of Huainan chuckled lightly, as if watching a play, and said:

This proves his innocence and clarifies his mind.

Shen Daxia, the first battle of Jinling, is a hero of our country, and if there are still people slandering Shen Daxia in the future, this king will never stop with them. ”

A few of the people in the crowd were noisy again.

Some impatient people were also moved.

This will be the end of the Great War between the North and the South, and a friend died at the hands of the Northern Dynasties, and it is the hatred of the Northern Dynasties that makes his teeth itch, and he suddenly hears what Zhao Biao said, and he feels very agreeable.

Shen Daxia slashed the eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty, that is, with blood Mingzhi, today's things can also be clear, isn't it beautiful?

For a while, the entire back mountain was noisy.

"Shut up!"

Shen Qiu scolded, like a muffled thunderbolt, and the noise sank.

In front of everyone's eyes, he raised his finger, pointed at Zhao Biao, and said in a cold voice:

"I'll kill you dog leg in a while, and then take your dog head!"

"The ashes are all raised for you!"