179 Luoyang Conference, Good and Evil Converge (4)
But it is said that above the turbid waves.
A green dress floats with the water, chic and casual, as a green cloud out of the trend, overlooking and going, but seeing the wonders of the landscape, if there are flying immortals coming to the world, smiling proudly in the red dust.
Letting the waves turbulent and rapids, or swirling into a whirlpool, or the waves rolling over the water, that person seems to be like a light feather floating leaf, a wonderful light skill is really shocking, shocking the mountains and heroes.
You must know that there is no shortage of reefs and rocks under the water, and the undercurrent is surging, and the bright side looks at a rippling blue water, but there is a hidden killing machine underneath, but this person actually takes advantage of the waves to cross the river, which is extraordinary.
The man has not yet arrived, but he has already taken the lead.
Among the many staring eyes, the green clothes have floated to the bottom of the mountain, Wu Zi steeply laughed, the waves under his feet were light, a wisp of green smoke has floated high, dragging out a cyan shadow, everyone was dazzled, and they had not yet seen clearly, and suddenly saw a person standing on a raised Buddha head on the mountainside, but the next moment the eyes were slight, and the person was gone.
Exclamations began.
On the top of the mountain, there was already an additional cyan figure standing with his hands in his hands.
The wind rises, the bell rings.
"Jingle bell!"
A pleasant silver bell rang from the man's wrist.
"Subordinates, see the big dragon head!"
Hundreds of disciples of the Blue Dragon Guild Gang and the helmsmen of all parties, as well as Xiao Siwu, Di Qinglin and others, also saluted one by one at this moment.
The hearts of all the forces watching it all sank, and they felt pressure, so majestic, and so evil.
Not far away, Ye'er, who was probing his brain, suddenly stared at his eyes, and was about to exclaim when he opened his mouth, but the peacock covered his mouth when he saw the opportunity.
In front of the Buddha statues, the person standing with his hands in his hands was not the same person who ate sugar gourd that night, and invited her to eat a bowl of wontons.
As soon as this person came, he was like a magnet that could attract people's attention, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.
Today, he no longer needs to use his appearance to attract the attention of others, his martial arts, his status, his power and power, if he laughs, I am afraid that there will be a few people who are paralyzed on the ground, if he coughs, the entire rivers and lakes will tremble.
He is Su Qing.
The grotto is full of stone Buddha statues, and the atmosphere is awe-inspiring, but as soon as he comes, he has been forested.
A mountain full of black heads, two thousand people? Or three thousand? Or 5,000?
These people, the good hands of the famous and active side of the party, there are the ferocious Jiangyang thieves, there are famous and decent disciples, there are also martial arts giants who dominate one side, and there are also various forces outside the party, there are many people who fish in troubled waters, and some who are loners, who want to make a name for themselves in the world.
Su Qing had his hands behind his back, a sword and a sword on his waist, and his calm eyes swept over, he had already seen his grandson in the crowd, a drunkard, and a young man, familiar and unfamiliar, all of them.
Then, he sat down, sat on a large chair brought by the disciples, cushioned with a soft blanket, and sat with great enjoyment, as if he looked at everyone as nothing, and even looked up at the floating clouds floating in the sky.
"Su Qing, you are too arrogant, it is true that the money gang was destroyed for you, but the things of the money gang cannot be all for you, which is swooped by Shangguan Jinhong from the rivers and lakes, not to mention that the martial arts secrets of various factions left by Chai Yuguan back then also flowed into his hands, you have to hand them over. Your "Blue Dragon Society" is domineering and imperious, and you have already aroused the dissatisfaction of all factions on the rivers and lakes, and today we are here to ask for an explanation! ”
Some people can't seem to see it, and finally can't help it.
It's just a mountain full of figures, and I don't know who spoke, but as soon as this person spoke, the martial arts people from all over the world immediately shouted in unison, and in an instant, the noise was noisy, these people each had their own internal force, although the strength was different, but at this moment, they spoke together, and the entire Longmen Mountain seemed to shake in this earth-shattering noise.
But no one dared to step forward, dared to do anything, they only dared to speak, and they could only say.
Su Qing sat quietly on the chair with a flat expression, and he said, "Wait first." ”
His voice was very light and soft, but it was this breezy and soft voice, but at the moment he blurted out, it turned into a ghostly crying and howling, and the majestic internal force echoed on Longmen Mountain, and the waves were shocked, and the group of Buddhas was terrified, overshadowing everyone's voices.
Only the mountain of Buddha bell "Cen Cen" rings.
The aftermath continued, and some people shivered coldly, as if they were startled by this sound, and sat on the ground with a frightened look.
Su Qing slowly raised his right hand.
Seeing Chen Er walk out, holding a roster in his hand, he stared at him with heavy eyebrows, he turned a page and shouted loudly: "Changbai Sword Sect, Taihang Kuaidaomen, Laoshan Sword Sect, Pishan Evil Ghost Gate, Chenzhou Yanjiaquan, Pengjia Five Tigers Broken Door Knife......"
He read out more than forty gang forces in one breath, and in the end.
"What about people?"
A loud shout.
In the crowd, a tall and thin man with a disheveled hair and a ghost-like face led several figures who were also dressed as no human or ghost, and swept out in fear.
"The Demon Gate is here!"
"Jinsha Village is here!"
"Guanzhong Seventy-two Evils are here!"
……
One person after another was busy responding.
Su Qing sat there, lowered his head, and casually turned the wrench in his hand, as if he was extremely bored.
His attitude has already ignited the anger of many people, and it is too deceitful to see no one in his eyes.
"The surname Su, don't give you a damn face, I don't have a word today, let's see if you can go down the mountain alive, you really can't be the head of several factions!"
It's the same voice again, but I still only hear it, but I don't see it.
Fanned by these words, and instigated, some people jumped out with enthusiasm.
"Su Qing, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand, but you still recognize me?"
A young swordsman suddenly walked out of the crowd, his face was cold, his eyes were fierce, this person was dressed like snow-white, and the long sword in his hand was brilliant.
The person who came was actually You Longsheng back then.
There was an old man standing beside him.
This old man was dressed in a purple and black robe, gray hair and white hair, with a purple heart, a lion nose and a wide mouth, and his eyes were shining, and his face was extremely majestic.
It was the lord of the Hidden Sword Villa, the old man of the Hidden Dragon.
This person has a very high prestige, and he can be regarded as an equal friend of several factions.
He is old and has a son, more than half a hundred years old, before You Long gave birth to such a son, and now it seems that this is also to intervene.
Su Qing raised his eyes and didn't look at it much, and said lightly: "Today is the period when my Green Dragon Club will take over all gangs, you people come uninvited, could it be that hehe, do you want to join my Blue Dragon Club?" ”
"What a fanatic who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
Another voice rang out.
The man was dressed in a very shabby green and white robe, and his face was very thin, sallow and sallow, with a sparse chin and beard, and he looked like a malnourished old pedant.
His tone was very light, his eyes were narrow, and he held a silver iron flute in his hand.
As soon as this person spoke, he caused a few more exclamations, and he heard the words "Mr. Iron Flute" and so on.
"I've been looking for you!"
Su Qing sighed.
"What do you want me to do? I thought that only women in the world would look for me! ”
At such a time, he still has the leisure to joke.
Mr. Iron Flute's sallow face stiffened faintly, and then he smiled coldly. "Back then, you said that Bai Xiaosheng was a plum blossom thief, but I wasn't there, so I couldn't count it!"
"Hmph, in my opinion, he is clearly a thief, he is the plum blossom thief......"
That voice actually appeared again.
Su Qing frowned and said softly, "I don't like this person's voice!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qinglin behind him was already like a ghost, and he threw himself straight into a crowd, his long hair was flying, and his qi was gushing like a tide, only forcing the people in that area to stumble and fall into a rolling gourd.
A hurried, panicked voice burst forth.
"Su Qing, in broad daylight, in front of a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes, you dare to instruct your subordinates to kill people?"
"Come out of here!"
Di Qinglin's face was expressionless.
As soon as he grabbed it, he lifted a person and flew back like a goshawk in the air.
All these changes were too fast, but the lightning and flint, like a handful of paper ashes burned out, and when everyone reacted, Di Qinglin had already carried a thin man in his hand and swept back, and fell heavily to the ground.
The thin man was terrified, his face was pale, and he lay on the ground, and his mouth was open to speak.
"Poof!"
Su Qing folded his ten fingers, and he didn't move, he didn't even look at it, but he suddenly saw an extra teenager behind him, and the young man shook his hand, and the thin man's throat had an extra flying knife that had not entered it.
The thin man fell to the ground, and the mountains were in an uproar.
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