Chapter 473 How deep are the rivers and lakes, the Red Sun Dharma King
Xie Feng looked at Fan Liangji and Han Bai with tears and laughter, his lips squirmed, two! Killing two Tibetan Secret Venerables is the most powerful for me, okay?
Feeling Xie Feng's resentment, Fan Liangji suddenly rolled his eyes and asked at Xie Feng: "Xie Daxia, do you know who Rong Bai Zhengya and Ku Beixing died in?" ā
Xie Feng was just about to answer, but suddenly noticed Fan Liang's extremely strange eyes, and muttered, "...... It's all ...... I killed it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Fan Liangji laughed, patted Han Bai's shoulder and said, "Did you hear that boy, the person was killed by the bladeless sword Xie Feng Xie Daxia, and it has nothing to do with us." ā
Han Bai laughed evilly, he knew why Fan Liangji said this. Xie Feng didn't care about carrying this black cauldron, killing one Tantric Venerable and killing two Tantric Venerables made no difference to him, and he didn't care about being approached by the remaining Qinghai-Tibet masters, and the Eight Factions Alliance wanted to hit the door itself. As for the Red Sun Dharma King, the first master in Qinghai and Tibet, Xie Feng said that the master naturally has a master to deal with, and the Changbai faction also has a great master in charge, and the immortal immortal does not dare to argue with Pang Ban, but in the face of the Red Sun Dharma King, he will laugh and be generous.
Xie Feng didn't expect Li Chong to take action against the Red Sun Law King, and the White Cloud City Lord was not a thug of the Eight Factions Alliance. Xie Feng was very comfortable today, not only did he reach an agreement with Han Bai, but he also abolished the two Qinghai-Tibetan Tantric masters and relieved the stuffiness in his chest, Xie Feng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
By the time Hongdacai and Zheng Qingjiao were late, Fan Liangji and Han Bai had already gone away in Xie Feng's thousands of instructions.
The public trial meeting was officially held in the main hall of the Han government.
Regardless of the people involved in the Han Mansion, except for Qin Mengyao, Yang Feng, and Xia Houxing, the others are all from the Eight Factions. There are Xie Feng, Hong Dacai, and Zheng Qingjiao of Changbai: Sha Qianli and Jian Zhengming of Xining; Shaolin's reluctance: Yunqing of Izumo Taoism: Xiang Qingqiu and his wife from a scholarly family; Wudang small half-way; Gu Jianchi's cold heart and a group of disciples. In addition to the Bodhi Garden, seven of the eight factions came, and it can be seen that the eight factions attached great importance to this incident.
Outsiders include Han Bai and Fan Liangji, as well as Li Chong and a barefoot immortal Yang Feng, a visitor from the capital.
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Xie Feng took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the table beside him, and sneered in his heart. Secretly reluctant to give up, can you pretend to be dumb? I want to force you to be ugly, and Xiang Bushe smiled slightly: "Master Bushe." As far as I know, Shaolin has put a lot of effort into the tragic death of Xiao'er at the hands of a traitor, but I don't know what the results of the investigation can be? ā
Xie Feng and reluctant two. He is also an eighteen-seeded master. The two people who are qualified to sit in the Twelve Elders' Council of the Eight Factions Alliance are extremely close in terms of identity and martial arts, and they are hidden as leaders among the younger generation, so the ambitious Xie generation has always regarded reluctance as the only competitor, if he can be reluctant, Xie Feng asked himself that sooner or later he could become the first person of the Eight Factions. and reluctance to play against Pang Ban, the battle between the two became even more intense.
Reluctantly sighed secretly, put down the teacup, and said calmly: "After we received the news of Ling Lang's misfortune in Songshan that day, we immediately presided over the head of our faction. A meeting of elders was held. During the banquet, it was decided that as long as someone could present conclusive evidence to prove that the doorman Ma Junsheng was indeed the murderer of your Xie Qinglian, the little monk would immediately clean up the door on the spot. As soon as his hand was raised, Ma Junsheng knelt down on his knees yesterday, representing the door decree of the highest law of Shaolin, and he took off his hand and turned into a black shadow, which was inserted into the middle beam of the hall roof, but only an inch into the wood, neatly embedded in the beam.
Xie Feng was secretly frightened in his heart, reluctant to throw it casually, but there was a lot of knowledge in it. for the decree itself is made of fine iron. The weight is not light, and the reluctance seems to be thrown with all his strength, the speed is amazing, and it should be deep into the beam, but it is only an inch into the wood, it seems that Pang Ban pointed out that the reluctance has successfully achieved the "two poles into one" This martial arts supreme heart is not a lie.
Xie Feng secretly compared in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little jealous of his martial arts, and asked his talent Xie Feng felt that he was not worse than reluctant, the two sides were worse than the background, the Changbai faction's background was not as good as Shaolin, and Xie Feng's background was not as good as reluctance.
Qin Mengyao sat in the corner and sighed secretly, she was a little dissatisfied and reluctant, and her reluctance was obviously to defend Ma Junsheng desperately, or to maintain Shaolin's reputation.
Li Chong sat quietly beside Qin Mengyao, deaf to the open and secret struggle between Xie Feng and Reluctance.
Xie Feng sneered: "I have conclusive evidence, this is Han Baihan's little brother, Ma Junsheng killed people that day, and Han Xiaobrother witnessed it with his own eyes." ā
Reluctantly stunned when he heard this, he looked at Han Bai with sharp eyes, and said in a condensed voice: "Little Brother Han, is this matter serious?" ā
Han Bai was naturally not afraid of reluctance, his good impression of Xie Feng was far stronger than that of the sword monk, the reason was naturally needless to say, and he immediately said proudly: "See it with your own eyes." ā
Reluctantly closed his eyes, took a breath and said, "But the appearance of this little brother Han is very different from Han Bai, the little servant of the Han Mansion, and I can't accept it." ā
The reluctant words are a bit strong, but they are reasonable, the key is that Han Bai's appearance has changed greatly, and there was no plastic surgery technology in ancient times.
Yang Feng suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Daozong's words are reasonable, and people are not qualified to do it." ā
Li Chong hadn't seen Yang Feng, and when he looked up, Qin Mengyao said in a low voice: "Barefoot Immortal Yang Feng, the ghost king's illusory person, was reluctant to lead the troops to fight under the void back then, and they and Ma Junsheng's father, Ma Renming, are called the ghost king Sanjie." ā
"Uh......" Li Zhong understood when he heard it, it was nothing more than the friendship of the robe, the protection of officials and other reasons, it was too common.
Sha Qianli and Jian Zhengming also stood on Yang Feng's side, sneering at Xie Feng, and the reason was very simple, a witness like Han Bai could find ten or eight at any time.
The two sides immediately engaged in an unusual exchange of words and swords......
The end of the words is the sword, of course Xie Feng refused to swallow his anger, and directly drew his knife to threaten, Lao Tzu next door to Mary found a witness, and you don't admit it, then Lao Tzu is still looking for a fart witness, there is no camera these days, and the witness is not good, so there is no evidence. Even if you have a camera, you can say that the photo is photoshopped, and the video is a five-cent special effect.
Xie Feng had the determination to start fighting if he didn't agree with him, and Han Bai didn't show weakness, standing beside Xie Feng and pulling out the stance, waves of murderous aura on his body swept away. Han Bai didn't pull out a knife to help when he saw injustice, he himself was a victim, and he was more righteous than Xie Feng, he didn't care about being framed, but this didn't mean that Han Bai could be indifferent in the face of the person who framed him, Han Bai did not sit idly by Fan Liangji naturally wouldn't sit idly by, and the cigarette stick thief rotated gently, seemingly gently, but made a whining sound of breaking the air.
Of course, Xie Feng is not alone, Xiang Qingqiu and his wife, and the little half of the people are all on Xie Feng's side, for different reasons, but for their own reasons.
So the crowd changed to rhetoric again......
Just as the two sides were tense, another person came, and the sound of weapons cliding outside.
"Ding!" With another sound of blade strikes, a young and majestic voice came back and said, "Nujiao helps Qi Changzheng." came here to find Shaolin Ma Jun to ask for a sum of money. As he spoke, a series of sounds of clashing blades gradually moved closer.
Everyone was moved, this Qi Changzheng was able to talk while fighting, and his voice was clear and continuous, as if he was talking normally, only this could show that his skills were far superior to those who stood in the way.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him in!" The sound of the blade fell silent, and a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, strong and straight, with a majestic face, but looking hearty and comfortable, and a favorite of the people, walked into the hall with a long knife in his back.
Qi Changzheng laughed and interrupted reluctantly: "I just want to choose this time to come, so that what Ma Junsheng has done can be known to people who pretend to be righteous." After a pause, he couldn't help but look at Qin Mengyao, hugged his fists and said, "May I ask this girl, is this the Qin Mengyao girl who has entered the world for the first time in the three hundred years of Cihang Jingzhai?" ā
Qi Changzheng's eyes fell on Ma Junsheng's face again. sneered: "I also treat you as a friend with all sincerity, and I will give you all our whereabouts, hoping that you can invite reinforcements for me, but what kind of help do we get?" It is Mo Yixian's mouth opened in the peace talks, Ma Junsheng: What is your explanation? ā
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At this point, the truth was revealed, Ma Junsheng knelt in the center of the hall and waited for reluctance, while Li Chong leaned back on his chair and looked at the roof with a smile.
When Qin Mengyao saw Li Chong's face, she was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Be careful, there are people up there." ā
The roof tiles of the "......" shattered, and countless broken stone tiles shot down, enveloping the entire hall, only Ma Junsheng and Li Chong were not among them.
Ma Junsheng drew his sword to resist Qi Changzheng's long knife that was about to enter the thunder, and swept towards Ma Junsheng like a light smoke, Qin Mengyao's flying wing sword choked out of its sheath, turned into a pupil sword curtain, and rushed to the roof with Qin Mengyao.
The red shadow flashed, and he avoided Qin Mengyao and approached him so close that he couldn't give up his side, but it was a red-clothed lama with a white beard.
"King of the Red Sun!" Someone exclaimed.
The Red Sun Dharma King slapped his palm to the reluctance, and when he just came out of the palm, the palm was as white as jade, as the size of an ordinary person, and the palm was already red as blood and as big as a fan. Reluctantly pulled out the long sword, slashed at the palm of Yinlai's hand, and made a sound like a golden stone.
Reluctantly, he was shocked by the Red Sun Dharma King and flew out, and the Red Sun Dharma King also shook his body, but he took the opportunity to rescue Ma Junsheng with a sigh, and flew into a group of Gu Jian Chi disciples. (To be continued.) )