"Shhh...... She is the Qinglian King? Outside the crowd, someone whispered.

Self-confidence, full of confidence, can be calm in the situation of being outnumbered by the enemy, and the weight between life and death is light. There are not many women with such a character, and the Qinglian King has a strong personality and a delicate appearance given by God, no matter what, there will be some people who are curious and surprised, and even have blasphemous eyes.

No one likes to be treated as a fool, let alone hear people say that they are pawns instructed by others.

"Don't talk to yourself there! Do you think no one knows you? After bewitching the first emperor for many years, he dared to say that he was not the king of Qinglian, could it be that we have seen the hell? ”

"You want proof? What evidence do you want? The edict of avoiding death has been sent to the palace, and the emperor has to promise to let you live, but this evidence is not enough? Who cares why you are in Yunhuai, we only know that you killed the king of Dingyuan, if you don't kill you, the demon girl, how can the king of Dingyuan be blind? How many more frames will my people have to suffer from you?! ”

While some people accuse Yan of leaving worries, they also occasionally pop out a few other voices, yin and yang, and other meanings.

"No wonder the prince of Dingyuan kept saying that the Qinglian Palace was washed in blood, but the body of the Qinglian King was never seen, it turned out that the 'dead man' was carried home to get married, and the famous gentleman's building also became a place of refuge for the demon girl of the country. Most of the people in my Dayuan rivers and lakes regard Junzilou as a bull's ear, and now ...... Hmph, I don't know how many benefits Junzilou has received from King Qinglian, and he even did such a despicable and shameless thing! ”

"You-Junzilou will not allow you to slander you!" Hearing the teacher's income, Xiaocheng was annoyed and angry, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was about to step forward to defend himself, but he couldn't help but stretch out an arm to stop him.

"Let Miss Yan deal with it, at this time, we will only get darker and darker when we speak." Mu Jiuge shook his head lightly towards Xiaocheng.

Xiaocheng turned his head angrily, muttering and complaining: "If it weren't for her, we wouldn't be misunderstood, why are you so good to this kind of person......"

The short argument behind him was not unheard, on the contrary, in the midst of the noise, Xiaocheng's two words were clearer than what others said, Yan Liwu just pretended not to hear anything, still hid all kinds of emotions in his heart, and responded to all kinds of curses and accusations with the most insipid expression.

"Everything in the world pays attention to a rational word, originally you had nothing to do with the king of Dingyuan, didn't you come to arrest me for justice? In the same way, if you want me to be punished, you have to be justified, and I will never take the charge that does not belong to me and let the real murderer go unpunished. Biting his lips lightly, he raised his head and looked at everyone with disdain, "I don't know who brought you together, but I believe that this person must pay more attention to me than any of you, and want me to die unjustly." Think about it, why didn't the person who told you about my hiding in the Drunken Wind and Snow Moon Tower, why didn't he come to kill me, and let you make a scene? Is it because he doesn't have the ability, or is he afraid to show his face? Or is it not his real purpose to kill me to avenge the king of Dingyuan, this person has different intentions in the first place, and is just taking advantage of your anger? ”

King Dingyuan is famous far and wide, and he is a good person who is supported by the people. After the news of King Dingyuan's death came out, this group of people on the rivers and lakes were indeed very sorry and sad, but they were not so angry that they jumped to take the initiative to capture the murderer to avenge him.

After receiving the news, I heard that King Qinglian cheated into the palace of Dingyuan, killed King Dingyuan and stole the edict to avoid death, and wrote a letter to Emperor Wen Jingyuan to ask for a way out; After that, some people spread the news that King Qinglian was hiding in Yunhuai's famous drunken wind and snow moon building; On the side of the Dingyuan Palace, the prince Wen Moqing was reluctant to explain the inside story of the death of the king of Dingyuan, and at this time there were rumors coming, and Wen Moqing, the young master of the Junzi Lou Po Army, who was both brilliant and intellectual, and was righteous and awe-inspiring, was soon smeared as a traitor and rebel son who was disloyal and unfilial.

And then, what happened?

"I ...... I came with me when I heard Master Song say that he was going to kill the demon girl, and I didn't know anything else. "Someone looked back.

The head of Song, who was stared at by everyone, tightened his scalp and hurriedly waved his hand: "This matter can't be counted on me, I also heard about it when I was drinking tea and competing with a few Taoist friends, there were many people gathered together at that time, and there was no way to find out who proposed it first!" ”

"The news I heard here has nothing to do with Master Song. A few days ago, I had nothing to do to discuss with a friend, and I met a stranger with good skills, and I felt that I would talk a little more about it, I was invited by that friend to come, but I didn't see him present today. Someone else spoke suspiciously.

"So, who was the first to bring it up? There should always be a leader, right? ”

"Everyone present is quite a well-known sect representative, and it stands to reason that the strength is not weak, even if you are alone or with the power of a separate sect, it should not be difficult to kill the demon girl, is it necessary to mobilize the people so much? I thought something was wrong, but now it seems that it is ...... Alas! ”

More and more doubts converged together, and for a while they ignored the words that should be the protagonists, and only a few looming eyes always lingered around the words and worries, which was quite unkind.

The information that everyone fed back is basically in line with the speculation that these people were all incited to anger, and then they were drawn into the crusade under various pretexts, and it is impossible for them to find out who launched it in the first place.

Because all sources of information and encouragement are not visible.

The tense atmosphere was no longer as terrifying as it was a moment ago, and Yan Li saw that the time was ripe, and his expression was much calmer: "You want to seek justice for King Dingyuan, and I have a heavier burden on my shoulder, in addition to finding out the truth about my father's assassination, I also have to clear my own grievances." I have always been burdened with the guilt of the Qinglian King, just because I look similar to the Qinglian King, I don't know what to do to make you believe that I am me, not the Qinglian King. ”

"If you are not the King of Qinglian, then who are you? Where is the Blue Lotus King? The emperor's holy decree hinted very clearly, it was King Qinglian who deliberately approached the prince to infiltrate the Dingyuan Palace, so he had the opportunity to kill the King of Dingyuan and seize the edict of death, how do you explain this? The questioning voice rose again, only this time, a little more confused, a little less aggressive.

"As I said earlier, under the circumstances, there was no need for me to snatch the edict of death. I have experienced many twists and turns with Moqing, and it was not easy to get married, my father treated me well, and the court did not have any signs of wanting to embarrass me, in this case, why should I kill King Dingyuan and snatch away the old matter of avoiding death? This matter has been secretly manipulated by someone from beginning to end, otherwise why did the court go back on its word, saying that King Qinglian was dead for a while to clear my name, and then suddenly changing his words and saying that I am King Qinglian? Now that the adulterous concubine and the minister are in charge, all the heroes should have heard of it, compared to me, who was forced to flee on the second day of the wedding, isn't the court, or the person who controls the tongue of the court, more suspicious? ”

The words are not humble or arrogant, there are questions and answers, the coherence is clear and the sentences are poked at the doubts, and the imposing "visitors" gradually fall into internal chaos. Mu Jiuge stood loosely, rubbing his chin with his index finger intentionally or unintentionally, and watched with interest Yan Liwu's words, and there were three or two points of glitter in his eyes.

"Ah Yue, I'm staring at Miss Yan like this, are you jealous?"

Smack-

Xiao Fengyue squinted and sneered, grabbed Mu Jiuge's collar who kept rubbing the back of his head, and pushed forward suddenly: "Aren't you going to ask Junzilou for guilt?" Now Mu Daxia of Junzilou is here, if you want to fight or kill, you can dispose of it. ”

Seeing that the world-famous Zhongzhou Ranger was slapped by the proprietress of the Qinglou, those who came to seek justice were all dumbfounded, and this joking scene also made the tension disappear invisibly.

Yan Liwu stood motionless, his palms covered with sweat.

As long as these people have some suspicions about who is behind the scenes, right? Whether it's Song or Lan Zhirong, all they can do is instigate and instigate, not completely control people's hearts. This group of people who talk about justice every day, regardless of whether they really pretend to be fair in their hearts, at least in front of many sect representatives with heads and faces, it is unlikely that they will make a move on a woman regardless of the obvious reason.

When the situation fell into chaos and stalemate, a dull voice suddenly sounded from some corner: "King Qinglian is really eloquent, and all the heroes and heroes were almost coaxed by you." ”

The-for-tat command again ordered Yan to frown slightly, trying to follow the voice to find the speaker but unable to distinguish it, as if the speaker did not exist in the crowd, and seemed to be everywhere.

In the crowd, there was a long-haired old man who gasped: "Good kung fu!" Who is your hero? Why don't you show up and make it clear? ”

"Why show up? I have a lot of connections with Junzilou, and I know some inside information that others don't know, and I say it because I don't want King Dingyuan to die; didn't show up, it was because I didn't want to tear my face with Junzilou, and since then I have been hunted down everywhere because of a demon girl. ”

"Our gentleman's building has always been above board, how can we be friends with something unsightly like you? What do you say about chasing and killing, is it for fear of being recognized?! Xiaocheng couldn't hold back and said angrily.

"Who am I, you don't need to guess, I just want to say one fact, after you finish speaking, you think who is true and who is false, naturally you will have a calculation."

The mysterious person hidden in the shadows made De Yan worry nervous for no reason, but in the face of the many martial arts people who were uncertain, he could only feign his composure and pricked up his ears to try to distinguish the source of the sound.

After a pause, the voice sounded again: "First of all, I want to ask this girl, you said that you are not the Qinglian King, so how do you explain that you have the same appearance as the Qinglian King, and even the same name?" When, where, and how did you and the prince of Dingyuan meet? Then I would like to announce the news that I heard from a certain gentleman's son that Mugta Ruiqiluo, the Duchess of the Hosdu Empire, once led troops to intercept you and the prince on the border, and even the lord of the Hosdu Empire personally came forward and asked why you even abandoned your own sister. Miss Yan, or King Qinglian, your dealings with the Hosdu Empire, your secret background, and your attempts to sneak into the abyss for so many years, should be honestly explained today, right? ”

The courtyard, which had just surged with a peaceful atmosphere, was silent again for a moment.