Chapter 370: The Far Traveler is a Spy
Yinchen ignored him and continued to eat his lunch. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Someone!" The disciple of the Shenhai Sect was like a toad for a long time, but he couldn't put his finger on Yinchen, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden in his heart, thinking that this little deflated three still has two more moments, so he withdrew his hand and shouted loudly at the throat of the rooster: "There are ideas in the hall!
When he shouted, he not only brought the people from the Shenhai faction, Han, but also the people from the Zhennan Gang first. That Yin Xueli saw Yinchen sitting in the room and munching on buns, her eyes immediately turned red, and she dodged and pounced, she and the disciples of the Shenhai Sect were originally far away, and the person did not approach, and the wind pressure blew the man aside. She rushed to Yinchen in one step, and shouted anxiously, happily, and angrily: "Yinchen, where have you just been?
"I went out for a walk, what's the matter? How did you get nervous?" Yinchen was asked by her, and he didn't have the heart to eat the buns, so he took the buns, summoned some water to wash his hands, and then stood up. As soon as he stood up, Yin Xueli had to look up at him.
"Something happened! Just a moment ago, several disciples of the Shenhai Sect were robbed! The big dragon head was originally going to gather in the afternoon to swear an oath, but after such a fuss, he directly ordered all the people just now, but you were not there! We were all frightened at the time, thinking that something had happened to you!"
Yin Xueli's words made Yinchen feel a little moved in his heart, these chivalrous warriors who have only known each other for half a month, they are both in love and righteousness, and they all help themselves twice, and they are people who really care about themselves, "useless waste without divine skills", and unlike the disciple of the Shenhai faction, they have no divine skills to cultivate, so they want to run to take advantage.
As he was talking, the big priest of the Shenhai faction came running, it was a dark and strong middle-aged man, with a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which made Jean feel honest and reliable at a glance. It's just that as soon as that person came over, he didn't seem to see Yin Xueli and the others at all, so he directly caught the Shenhai Sect disciple and asked about the situation.
"What's going on?" the big stick's voice was also thick and thick, and it sounded particularly reassuring.
"One of the people from the Zhennan Gang ran out, and they just came back at this time, brother, are you saying that this thing is very strange? The gang has just had an accident, and this person has come back, is there such a thing in the world?" The disciple of the Shenhai Sect told the story in front of Yinchen.
"It's really unreasonable. The great priest of the Shenhai Sect turned his head, and a fierce light appeared in his inverted triangular eyes: "This, you'd better go down to the torture hall with you." ”
"Hey, what are you talking about!Why did our Zhennan Gang enter your Shenhai Sect's torture hall?" Yin Xueli was the first to quit, he took a step to block in front of Yinchen, but was gently pushed by Yinchen and failed.
"If something goes wrong with the people of the Zhennan Gang, they should go to the torture hall. Da Si Stick's tone was very calm, but the words he said were very hurtful: "The difference is that you are the only one who goes or all the people of the Zhennan Gang go together." As he spoke, he didn't make a gesture, and an invisible coercion suddenly appeared on his wide and sturdy body, forcing Yin Xueli to take a few steps back.
"You're still unreasonable!" Yin Xueli screamed: "Our Zhennan Gang came all the way here, just to be humiliated by your Shenhai faction!" she said, her hand touched her waist, but suddenly a spirit stirred, and then she remembered that the Shenhai faction actually confiscated all the weapons of these righteous people who came here.
"We don't know what the purpose of your coming all the way to the society is, we have to go into the torture hall and ask clearly. The Great Priest didn't give way, his thick right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and at the same time, the other disciples of the Shenhai Sect also rushed over, and they all drew their blades in a circle.
Wen Qingsong, Lu Qingyun, and Wang Chunlai were together with Yin Xueli and Yinchen, surrounded by the Shenhai Sect, and the other five disciples of the Zhennan Gang, I don't know why they didn't appear, and the people of the other gangs were all isolated outside this encirclement, and their expressions were mostly entangled, neither like the gloating of watching the fire from the other side, but also seemed to dare not come forward to say a fair word for the Zhennan Gang, which has always had a good reputation.
"I said, when did your Shenhai faction become so domineering? If you don't ask things clearly, you will insist that there is something wrong with our Zhennan Gang?" Yin Xueli was still making a final struggle.
"It's not that we are domineering, it's that your Zhennan Gang is not pure-minded. The voice of the big priest also carried a little anger: "How many times have I told you! When you arrive at Juyizhuang, you can't act rashly, and everything is subject to our arrangement! But look at yourself, one person has gone missing, and we have lost all over Juyizhuang! As a result, we have lost two apprentices in Baibian, and you are good, the lost person has come back like a nobody? Tell me, can this not make people suspicious!"
The big stick raised his voice, and the people from the other sects also more or less catered to it, and it sounded particularly reluctant not to swear an oath, but it was finally not directly cold.
"Did you hear that?" Da Si Stick showed an ugly smug smile and said to Yin Xueli: "Everyone thinks it's this reason!"
"You!" Yin Xueli was so angry that her neck was red, she really felt that she had answered that sentence at this time, Xiucai met a soldier, and she couldn't explain it reasonably.
Although this great gathering is in order to serve the country and the people, every sect that comes to participate can be called the righteous path with courage and a little strength, but not every sect, everyone has a clear and strong purpose and lofty consciousness like the Zhennan Gang.
When these people get together, they are almost completely at the mercy of the Shenhai faction, because the head of the Shenhai faction is a master of qi transformation, and everyone is convinced, it's as simple as that.
"What am I? Can our Shenhai faction be wrong? Little girl, for the sake of you running all the way to help our Shenhai faction punch, brother, I won't embarrass you, I will go directly with us to the torture hall, explain the situation, let's all say, don't be embarrassed! If something happens at this juncture, it must not be tolerated carelessly, if there is a misunderstanding, let's drink a drink and apologize, and it will be over, but now, little girl, can you really joke with the lives of tens of thousands of fathers and villagers in Blood Yang City!"
The words of the big stick squeezed Yin Xueli so much that she couldn't speak, seeing that her side was half short for no reason, not to mention, the four most close friends were also surrounded by people with her, or surrounded by the "brothers" who were about to advance and retreat together and fight together, the pain of that grievance really made her cry, but she couldn't just cry out to show weakness and shame no matter what, she held back her tears, her silver teeth clenched, and her voice said coldly: "Okay! good! I, a descendant of the Yin family, will go with you today, I want to see how you claim to be the number one faction of the 'Jianghu Alliance', how dare you not do me?"
A light suddenly lit up in the eyes of the big priest, a happy light that the conspiracy succeeded, but the words in his mouth suddenly softened: "Sister, don't worry, our Shenhai Sect is dignified and upright, and we do things above board, how can we really be ruthless to a girl like you, you just need to go to the torture hall with us, it doesn't take much effort." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said, "Come on, tie it lightly!"
"Wait, I haven't said anything yet. Yinchen's voice only came at this time, his tone was full of darkness and coldness, and an incomparably terrifying monstrous momentum suddenly burst out from him. The hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and the dark power of the demon crying and slashing frantically gathered around him.
Soul Runes, Buff Magic, Cataclysm
The momentum of the master of returning to the void rumbled over the audience. His voice was like the Nine Hells, and the dark cold made everyone lose the courage to resist: "One person does things and one person is responsible, you have to invite me to the torture hall, you can, but according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, especially the rules between the righteous path, you have to prove that you are qualified to invite me." ”
His words were very euphemistic, but they clearly pointed out an unchangeable rule circulating among these "righteous paths": a big fist is reasonable.
Compared with demonic people who value birth and rank privileges, the righteous people's strength-only theory may be a little more enlightened, but it is definitely not just. Anyway, in this world, justice is the least valuable thing.
And those who have been washed by the Red Blood Demon Realm, listened to the simple speech of Silver Dust in the deepest part of the temple, and really worked hard for "all people are born equal", and now it has become the core of the righteous path, the ultimate of the righteous path, and is called "sages" by the world.
Yinchen's voice fell, and no one answered. The 20 disciples of the Shenhai Sect who besieged them all dispersed silently, these disciples were not disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, the Shengyang Sect, and the Xuantian Pavilion, and they did not have the courage to draw their swords and rush towards the Returning Void Master for the sake of a Li'er.
The big stick didn't say anything, he stepped back in horror, and the people behind him instinctively avoided it, making way for him to make a narrow passage. Silver Dust stood still, not moving, but the sky above him was gathering a terrifying darkness.
The atmosphere was at a standstill. People from other sects were worried, and some shook their heads and sighed. Everyone's hearts are full of bitter despair, this matter has not yet started, and the wine of alliance and righteousness has not been drunk, so they have started to fight first, so this omen of self-chaos before the teacher succeeds, does it mean that this uprising will fail?
"Wait!" At this time, a voice with a little arrogance came from Qingyue, Yinchen stopped the magic that was about to be launched, put down his hand, tilted his head slightly, and saw a thirty-year-old noble son, coming over.
The warriors of the Shenhai faction, like the Xuantian Pavilion, are wearing "sword robes" with blue flowers on a white background, which looks very elegant, but the robes of the Shenhai faction are decorated with many water patterns, which is more low-key and elegant. This young man who came over was also wearing such a very refreshing and very unearthly robe, but he was different from others, the straps on the robe were all gold, and even the two daggers hanging from his waist were inserted in the golden scabbard.
The people around didn't care if they were from the Shenhai faction or not, and when they saw the young man, they all gave way, leaned down and saluted, saying that "the big dragon head" was not repeated. It turns out that this young guy is the current head of the Shenhai faction, that is, the leader of the alliance jointly elected by the "Jianghu Alliance", named Long Aotian, because the leader of the Jianghu Alliance is generally called "Da Longtou", and his surname is Long, so many people think that his election as the leader of the alliance is destined by God, of course, he himself may think so. Long Aotian appeared to use a double dagger on the surface, but in fact his weapon was a whip sword, and the pair of scabbards on his waist were much wider and flatter than the ordinary short sword scabbards, and looked like two golden soybean horns. Long Aotian, who became the leader of the Jianghu Alliance, not only wore a gold belt and a gold collar, but also wore a gold cloak that seemed to be woven from gold leaf, which was very gorgeous, but it was also suspected of transgressing the rules. At this time, he was walking like the emperor of the southern tour, and walked slowly and methodically to the front of Yinchen, although he may not have intentionally put on an arrogant appearance, but his every move was with an uncomfortable subconscious arrogance, and unconsciously exuded a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.
Although he was wearing the robes of the Shenhai Sect, he gave people the impression of being a micro-obedient emperor. He seems to have the arrogance of a king in his bones, but he does not have the nobility of a king. He is like the evil king who despises mortal beings from above, and is not recognized by others, nor does he disdain to recognize others.
"What the hell is going on?" he asked as he walked over, his tone was full of the arrogance of the leader pretending to be close to the people when he inspected the work, and the big priest came up to him, and said the matter with added fuel and vinegar, as if he had instantly forgotten the horror of the master who had just faced the master of returning to the void, and it seemed that in front of this master called "the big dragon head", all strong enemies were not strong enemies.
"Hey, I said, are you playing right and wrong like this?" Yin Xueli exploded as soon as she heard the words of the big stick. She waved her fists in protest, but when Long Aotian's gaze fell on her, her breathing suddenly suffocated, and she couldn't speak.
"Is this really the case?" Long Aotian asked Yinchen as if he was giving alms, his tone was very perfunctory, and his attitude was a little lacking. (To be continued.) )