The roar of the Hanging Star River Waterfall grew louder and louder, like a thunderous war drum, playing everything that was going to happen next. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What is puzzling is that Hu Meier, the owner of Baihualou, did not appear, and it was Liu Meier who presided over all this.

Why Liu Mei'er? What they want to see is not Liu Mei'er, Liu Mei'er can be seen by anyone, if anyone has the strength to spend a moment of Spring Festival with her, so how can they want to see such a woman? At most, they will only find her when the wine can't fill the emptiness in their hearts.

Some people are dissatisfied, so this dissatisfaction is the biggest irony for Liu Meier.

She stood in front of the Baihua Building, standing under the plaque of the poem, she looked back, and then looked up again, no one saw the resentment in her eyes, and when she stopped looking up, the smile was really fascinating.

The people outside the building were quiet again, after all, she was really beautiful, this rose was really so tempting, and how many of these heroes who came and went didn't have a spring festival with her?

This is really the case, so the fight of these women is really walking on thin ice, and their minds are as careful as the densely arranged needles, which look terrifying.

Liu Mei'er was a little happy, so she smiled and said, "Mei'er first thanked all the heroes who came here from thousands of miles away. ”

"Miss Mei'er is polite. ”

"In order to get rid of the scum of Great Qin, it is incumbent on us to do so. ”

There are too many people talking, they are all talking to Liu Mei'er, they want to show more, they want her to look at her more, or they want to climb into her bed tonight.

This delicate rose does have so many people to remember, she likes to be remembered, whether it is good or bad, no matter what they think, at least as long as she is delicate and does not damage her, she will always be the stars holding the moon, the peerless beauty that everyone remembers.

People, always crazy to prove in the place where they are most lacking, showing off, Liu Meier is such a person, she stared at the thousands of people on the field, and muttered in her heart, how many of them like her body? Thinking of this, she is very happy, because this is her own capital, the capital that others can't take away, and the capital that Hu Meier can't control.

She lost her charming movements, because there were so many people present, these people, they always liked the kind of dignified and elegant woman, who looked like a white lotus and could not be desecrated.

She knew what kind of woman she should pretend to be, so what kind of woman she was, so she said very smartly: "The next thing will be explained by Lin Qiufeng, who found out the truth this time, and Master Lin will explain it to you." ”

Master Lin, the Truth ......

In fact, many people can't connect Lin Qiufeng with the truth, after all, the massacre of Lin Xu Manmen more than 20 years ago has not been long ago, and they also remember it clearly in their hearts, but Lin Qiufeng's words at this time represent the Lin family and Baihualou, but they have to believe it.

This feeling makes people a little awkward and weird, of course, all this is what Lin Qiufeng didn't expect, he tidied up his robe to make his smile look more benevolent, after all, he had already escaped into the empty door, and he still had to pretend to be a bit of a monk in front of outsiders.

"After thinking about the great benevolent people back then, and the recent prodigal hands praising the slaughter of the whole house, everyone knows it. ”

Who doesn't know about this matter? Lin Qiufeng didn't give much information, but they knew what Lin Qiufeng wanted to say.

"That is the murderer who did this great thing, and God does not tolerate it. His expression was so indignant, and his voice was as brilliant as the bell ringing in the early morning of Qingshan Temple, "I invite everyone to come here today to witness together, to adjudicate this person, and to return a notarization to the great good man and praise!"

"Just a girl?" Some people can't help but wonder, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for a girl to slaughter the great good people and praise the whole family, not to mention that the great good people invited Qing Ming, the master of the Great Qin Sword Pavilion at that time, to sit in the town in order to avoid the young people...... Qing Ming died under a sword, a knife, this girl doesn't look like a person who can kill a master like Qing Ming.

"Lin Qiufeng, are you sarcastic about my Sword Pavilion?"

There was only one person who spoke, and there was only one person in the Great Qin Sword Pavilion, but this person alone was enough, the elder of the Great Qin Sword Pavilion, the fateful monk Wu Cang, was also the senior brother of Qing Ming.

When Qing Ming died under the sword attack, Wu Cang learned double swords, and with the sword of his junior brother in his hand, he was bound to avenge it!

But fifty years, a full fifty years, there is no news of Baguio Flower, and the people who slaughtered in Qinghua seem to have disappeared out of thin air, and no trace can be found.

When the news came out of Baihualou, how could Wu Cang not come?

For Wu Cang, everyone here is very respectful, and so is Lin Qiufeng, after all, if Wu Cang is not there, how can he borrow a knife to kill people?

Lin Qiufeng bowed and saluted, but he did enough to make this arrogant old man very useful, he stroked his white beard, nodded slightly as a return salute, and said seriously: "I need a reason." ”

Wu Cang needed a reason, Lin Qiufeng proved the reason for his words, he came here from the Sword Pavilion not just to listen to Lin Qiufeng's words, the hatred in his heart was not just a sentence, the murderer was a girl and stopped.

Lin Qiufeng beckoned, and several corpses were lifted out of the Baihua Building, and everyone was unknown, but when the white cloth was turned over, and he saw the naked and fatal wounds on the corpse, he suddenly realized.

There were two fatal wounds on the corpse, one sword pierced the chest, and the other slashed from the shoulder to the chest, looking like the intersection of a point and a line, but it was this intersection that made Wu Cang furious!

He didn't even listen to Lin Qiufeng's next explanation before his sword was unsheathed, and what came out of the sheath was his junior brother's sword, the Qing Ying Sword, the cyan sword body outlining the Qing Ying flower pattern shook, and a fierce sword aura rose to the sky, making a sonorous sound.

The sound of the sword drawing covered the roar of the falling Xinghe Waterfall, and the sword qi was so fierce that it made the wind rag here, just like an ancient fierce beast was born, which made people terrifying and fearful.

As the roar of the falling galaxy sounded again, as Lin Qiufeng shouted loudly Senior, no, that person took a step, his sword would not stop, and naturally he wanted to pierce his chest with a sword.

It seems that a sword piercing the chest is too cheap, so the sword of the black cangs is slightly raised.

The hanging galaxy was broken at the waist, and the waterfall that came down the torrent was wrapped in sword qi, turning into a sword rain, filling the sky above Baihualou, which completely cut off the hanging galaxy.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days is not bragging, not to mention that the water of this hanging galaxy is from the Zhuan River that falls from the sky in the distant wilderness, and the water of the Zhuan River is a hundred times heavier than ordinary water.

When he made a move, the end of the girl in the prisoner car was doomed, and it would not change, and no one present could change it.

(To be continued.) )