Chapter 292: This decision is not trivial

Seeing that this person who wielded the knife had fallen to the ground, the audience standing on the side was very surprised, it seemed that this female disciple of Jiangmen was proficient in martial arts in the world.

Blood flowed out of the neck of the man who made the sword, like a rolling flood, and instantly flowed all over the ground, filling this already bloody place with the smell of blood.

However, for what happened in the Chen family in Gusu City more than ten years ago, when everyone saw such a scene, it instantly reminded these people of what happened in the Chen family many years ago.

The bloody incident that happened in Tangmen today is the same as the bloody incident that happened in Chenjiatang Courtyard many years ago.

Yes, a bloody incident almost made the Chen family in Gusu City disappear in Jianghumen, and now it has been more than ten years, when Wuhuamon wants to fight with Tangmen today, such a thing is definitely not a small thing.

Yes, it's not a small thing, it's not a small thing, this thing has already been like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, causing a sensation in the entire martial arts.

Such a thing happened on the rivers and lakes, which has already made everyone in the land of smoke and willows in the south of the Yangtze River hear, and now the gangs in the rivers and lakes that they heard the news of, in addition to the Chen family in Gusu City, there are many sects, and these sects are all witnesses more than ten years ago.

Witnesses?

Yes, now when they saw the blood of the head of the Chen family in Gusu City, they all whimpered and mourned, as if they couldn't accept what was happening in front of them at all.

It's just that Chen Murong is dead, this is a fact that they don't open their eyes, they don't accept what has happened and become a fact, and they can't accept it, just when they are very sad in their hearts, at this time, a girl in yellow suddenly pops out of the crowd.

Who is this girl?

There are many people here who know this girl in yellow clothes, and even Qi Shuilian, Feng Qin, and Ye Xuan didn't think that this apprentice would be here.

"Daddy!"

Yes, this girl in yellow, she is no one else, her name is Chen Ting, this person lying on the ground, bleeding wildly from her neck is her father.

No matter how big the world is?

No matter how much sorrow there is in this world?

No matter how many people there are in this world.

But there are still most loving people in this world, such as this father and daughter, they may have a lot of discordant things on weekdays, but these are all trivial things.

At least from this moment on, Chen Ting may no longer hate her father.

Chen Ting rushed out of the crowd, as if she didn't quite believe her eyes, she helped Chen Murong up from the ground and let him lean into her arms.

But Chen Murong's throat has been pierced by a hairpin, and he is bleeding at the moment, and the person who bleed has died of anger, as Chen Murong's daughter, she can no longer suppress the sadness in her heart, and a sentence that has been held in her heart for a long time is choked out.

"Daddy, my daughter is not filial."

Yes, after this sentence, she didn't continue to speak, because as soon as she remembered her relationship with Chen Murong in the past, she felt sad in her heart.

She still remembers what it was.

She remembered that in the past, her grandfather admired the summoning scholarship of the western wild tribes, but what about her father?

He was against it.

For the righteous path of martial arts, in order to prevent his grandfather from preaching the summoning of the western barbarian tribes in Zhongzhou, Chen Murong did not hesitate to gather the martial arts heroes to go to Gusu City, and his grandfather was the enemy, and he was also the one who killed his relatives in righteousness, and imprisoned his grandfather for more than ten years.

No matter how much time passed, he still remembered this matter deeply.

Because in the martial arts of the entire Zhongzhou Continent, his grandfather acts as evil, and his father acts as justice, and no matter how many years have passed between these two relationships, they must not be incompatible.

It's just that it was before, and now it's over.

Everyone still admires Chen Murong, when they see this righteous person in martial arts falling, they are also sad and angry in their hearts, even though they don't like this picture, but they have to bring this murderer to justice.

"It's her, she's the murderer!"

In front of the hall of the Tang Gate, there was an instant boiling, it was really full of voices, and when the summoners of the Western Barbarians heard it, they were all scolding the mud incense.

Muxiang is a person from Jianghumen, and the people of Jianghumen are not only extremely superb in martial arts, but also the width of their hearts is not small, when Muxiang hears the scolding of the audience, her heart is still like night, so quiet, so beautiful.

Time is like a pig, waiting for others to slaughter and slaughter, so that they can entertain their relatives and friends on the next day and holidays. It would be better to use such a metaphor to describe the current situation.

Mud incense did not choose to argue.

Yes, it's not that she doesn't choose, it's that she doesn't have the right to choose.

The gossip of the crowd was short and long, and she had already drowned her in this sea of people, and when she didn't speak for herself, someone began to speak for her.

This person is none other than others.

So who is this person?

"This Chen Daxia is the embodiment of justice in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for him, our martial arts sect in Zhongzhou would have been replaced by your so-called Western summoning sect, such a hero, you even killed it!?"

This is the words in the hearts of this crowd, and it sounds like there is some truth at the moment, but it is precisely because of such a truth that they are so fearless to point at the mud incense.

However, the land of Zhongzhou, all creatures, the course is inconsistent, in such a world of martial arts, there are many sects in the rivers and lakes, except for Gusu City, which is a symbol of justice in martial arts, here are all symbols of martial arts justice, among which the Emei faction is really indispensable.

Deserved?

The person who was about to speak just now had already waved his hands from the crowd, and everyone blinked and saw that he was a person dressed as a Taoist priest.

This person dressed as a Taoist priest is the master of the Emei sect, and everyone in the audience was indignant and dissatisfied at this moment, and said: "This is a martial arts competition, the rules have been set before the competition, do you want to regret it, do you want to let these Western summoners laugh at us for not having the integrity of the rivers and lakes?" ”

They are all people who want to be faced, who doesn't want integrity?

Looking at it, these people heard the words of the master of the sect, and their faces flushed with shame, and everyone replied like a big girl in the boudoir.

Seeing everyone's appearance, the master of the sect put down his waving hands, and he continued: "Just now, before Chen Yingying played, I had already told everyone that the disciples of this Jianghu Sect were by no means so easy to deal with, Chen Yingying had to not listen, and now a generation of heroes and heroes are desperate for this, who can blame this?" ”

Hearing this, Dong Rui stood on the side, and he said, "Is this the end of this competition?" ”

When the master heard this, he said, "Could it be that there are still people who are going to die?" ”

Dong Rui said: "All the heroes are here, do you listen to the requirements of Jianghumen or not?" ”

After listening to Dong Rui's words, everyone turned their heads and ears, and it was not easy to make a good decision for a while, because this decision was not trivial, and they had to think about it.

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