Jing's? ”

Jing's has disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the sudden appearance of a Jing's person made the people present a little suspicious.

But that suspicion was not the main idea after all, after everyone was surprised, Yin Xi wanted to know even more about what the Heavenly Daoist Sect did when Mo Bei's father acted, so that people could detain the Demon Sect on his head.

"During the martial arts conference, Fengxing Villa was fortunate to get Man Jing and invited all the major factions in the rivers and lakes to discuss the matter of Man Jing. It has been popular for a hundred years, and its reputation is much higher than that of other sects, so in order to protect the lord of Manjing, he left people in Fengxing Villa. "After the meeting, the Heavenly Dao Sect demons, who had been keeping to themselves, attacked Fengxing Mountain Villa and took Man Jing away with his master. Slaughtered hundreds of people in the villa. ”

Yin Xi didn't realize that this reason could be used as conclusive evidence for buttoning the hat, "It's just speculation, and there is no real evidence." ”

"We found this in the ruins of Windy Heights."

He took out a wooden plaque from the hands of the people of Hanyun Palace, and the wooden plaque was engraved with a star character, which belonged to Mo Xing.

"After the martial arts conference, the Tiandao Sect who won the first place molested the concubine of the popular owner when he was drunk, and was left in the village to be punished."

"The Heavenly Daoist Sect used this as a fuse to slaughter the popular mountain villa."

Han Fukong complained, and the people underground listened to it boiling.

"If the wooden sign is planted, it can also be done quietly."

In other words, you can make a brand and throw it in Fengxing Mountain Villa to frame the Heavenly Taoism.

This method will do it for anyone.

Han Fu smiled, as if he had been prepared, "Bring the farmer here." ”

Yin Xi looked at the person who came out of the side trembling and cowering, his eyes fell on the beams of the house, and then looked at the farmer who was supposed to be in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"This is an eyewitness from the day."

Needless to say, it's clear to all.

Someone has something, and you still don't believe it?

Anyway, they have already believed it, don't want it, everyone's eyes are on Yin Xi, if she says anything at this time, I'm afraid she will have to accept suspicion and questioning.

Will Yin Xi be afraid?

No kidding.

"You saw with your own eyes that the Heavenly Dao Sect Leader killed the people of Fengxing Mountain Villa?"

In the face of Yin Xi, the farmer was a little stumbling when he spoke, "Yes...... Be. ”

"Do you see what it looks like?"

The farmer continued to stammer, "It's an aunt in red...... Mother, there is also a group of white-clothed ...... Clothing...... ...... of the service Person! ”

"Have any of those people seen a green basket of black and pink?"

The farmer shook his head.

Yin Xi pointed out the four protectors in the crowd, "Then do you remember her?" ”

The faces of the four protectors are very recognizable, and Yin Xi deliberately dragged the person out, and the farmer was shocked when he saw this person at a glance.

The expression on his face changed, as if he had returned to the morning when the Windwalking Cottage burned out, and the farmer shouted, "Girl, run!" ”

This situation happened so suddenly, everyone didn't know what was going on, and the witness suddenly went crazy.

The farmer's sudden riot was not to mention everyone, even the people of Hanyun Palace didn't expect it. Then he took the person's uniform down.

"This person is sick."

Everyone in the rivers and lakes: I saw it.

This made the person on the head a little uncomfortable, and Han Qiaoqiao asked her again, "Who are you!" ”

Yin Xi did not reconfirm his identity, "You have seen the human and physical evidence, and none of them can accurately confirm that Hanyun Palace is the murderer." ”

She glanced at the expressions of the people around her, and took a cold sword off her sleeve, and the people around her were a little puzzled, and then made a big fuss.

That's Manjing!

It was the first time that everyone in the rivers and lakes had come into contact with Man Jing in this way.

Why is this confirmed?

Because they all feel the majestic power from there, which makes people worship and yearn for it.

Yin Xi stepped on the sword with her eyes indifferent, as if she was just stepping on an ordinary sword.

"As you can imagine, this is Manjing."

The four Dharma Protectors couldn't help but rush out, "Sect Master! ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Han Qiaoqiao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at Lu Ying, no wonder he was so stunned, it turned out to be that demon girl!

The Jianghu people present shouted out the name that Han Qiaoqiao had given Yin Xi in his heart, followed by the sound of a sword unsheathed.

"If the Heavenly Dao Sect wants something, why should it slaughter people."

"Enchantress! What do you want! ”

Yin Xi looked at the person who spoke, and the four protectors immediately pressed the person up, "I don't want to do anything, but I heard you say that this seat wants this manjing, so I thought that if I didn't get it, it would be a pity that I was told in vain." ”

"Windwalking Villa was really poisoned by you!"

Together, those Jianghu people echoed it, and some brave people wanted to sneak attack her from behind and take down Manjing.

"You, come here."

Yin Xi didn't care about the surrounding sounds.

The monk who was pointed out was very calm, but everyone was a little puzzled, the little monk recited a Buddha name, and slowly swam out, the cloud was light and the wind was light, and Yin Xi wanted to sleep a little.

As soon as he came out, the people around him fell silent and looked at the monk.

"Donor, please speak."

"The monks don't speak, I don't know if the master has ever seen Manjing."

The little monk looked at her for a while, and then chanted with his chin, "The poor monk is fortunate to have seen her once when he was young." ”

You can do it if you have seen it or not, Yin Xi is just looking for a word, but it is quite surprising to hear him say that he has seen it.

It was not Yin Xi who was surprised, but those Jianghu people.

"Little Master is nothing?"

The little monk smiled at the person who spoke, "The poor monk's name is nothing. ”

Yin Xi could only hear the whispers of other people, and this monk seemed to have some other origins.

"In that case, please ask the little master to see if this sword is Manjing."

The fluttering sword in her hand was thrown out, and a fierce wind rushed towards her face. The little monk recited the Buddha name again, caught it with one hand, and he staggered two steps with the force.

Just by starting, Nothingness already knows if this is the real Man.

After many years, he never thought that he would be able to touch this so-called divine sword now.

Nothingness said forgiveness to the surroundings, and waved his hand to wield the sword. The posture is also relaxed.

Yin Xi watched him wander for a while, and the sword blade swept under the feet of many people in the rivers and lakes, but anyone who felt the sword should know that this sword was extraordinary.

"It is indeed Manjing, after many years, it is indeed an honor for the poor monk to encounter it again. However, this sword carries too many obstacles, so it is better not to approach the benefactors. ”

I don't know how many people listened to his words, but Yin Xi didn't listen to the expressions of these people.

"Since this little master of nothingness has confirmed it, then this seat will clarify one thing in front of everyone."

Yin Xi took out her Changjiu, and Changjiu was now a ball of soft thread in the palm of her hand.

"This seat is not the person who slaughtered the popular mountain villa, as for what you are talking about, the sword of Manjing, to become an immortal, this seat is even less interested. Therefore, in this place, at this time, the man who pushed our Heavenly Dao Sect into the mud pit was actually destroyed. ”

As soon as she said this, it was even more noticeable than the identity of the little monk.

There are not a few genuine people here who want this manjing, and Yin Xi only needs to glance at it to see what these people are thinking.

Chang Jiu had already wrapped around Man Jing's sword when she spoke, wisps and silently.

Nothingness looked down at Man Jing, who was not the slightest bit wrong, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

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