Chapter 22: Ning Xiyu
At dusk of the Sun Tomb, the remnant sun was like blood, and under the firmament, the entire pit viper was shrouded in a bleak and gloomy atmosphere. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xin Wu left the cocoon breaking training ground, but was attracted by the bustling crowd in the center of the square.
They gossip about the recent killings and inexplicably mention their names.
"This time, the high-level is really moving, I heard that Ning Xiyu, the fairy of the Pulse Sword Sect, also came to the pit viper. β
"Hmph, how can those foreigners really believe it? This may be a great opportunity to disband them. β
"Clean your mouth for me, I don't want to stay in this place, I work hard for you, and you are suspicious and guessed, it's really dog." β
The foreigners shouted, they really couldn't see the smug faces of the artifact clan.
"Aren't the people of the artifact clan amazing?
"That's more glorious than you foreigners eating and drinking here like dogs."
"Day you immortal banban!?" The center of the square was tense, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the artifact clan and the foreign teenager had the momentum of fighting if they didn't say a word.
There is no wind and no waves, and the foreign homicide incident is like a cannonball thrown into the water to set off huge ripples.
Some people are happy and some are sad, and the pit viper's painstaking efforts to recruit the integrated organization seem to be falling apart.
Xin Wu ignored the quarrel between the two factions, and silently walked to the center of the square, focusing on the notice posted on the jade-inlaid column.
As far as the eye can see, on the rows of jade-inlaid cylinders, the notices are densely packed, and the handwriting on them is huge and clear, which is very conspicuous.
Xin Wu looked at the notice and couldn't take his eyes off it.
"Recently, there have been frequent deaths in the pit viper base, and most of the victims are artifacts, and the murderers are all foreigners without exception.
One or two cases can be accidental, but there must be an inevitability in ten cases in a row.
There are many contradictions between the resident ants, and the mentors cannot sit idly by.
The mentor decided to reconcile the contradictions, and randomly selected five foreigners and five artifact people from among the resident ants, and held a debate on the killing incident and whether the resident ant plan was feasible tomorrow.
The Resident Ant Project is related to the revival of the Artifact Clan, and the Ning Xiyu Fairy of the Pulse Sword Sect will personally come to preside over the overall situation.
I hope that the selected ants will be fair and impartial, abandon the prejudiced vision, and analyze and judge objectively and rationally from the perspective of a bystander.
The following ten are the randomly selected resident ants: No. 1, Pan Jian, No. 2, Munihong, No. 3, North, No. 4, Lin Xiong, No. 5, Qingchen, No. 6, Sultan, No. 7, Mobei, No. 8, Jiang Wuwei, No. 9, Xiao Zhengwen, and No. 10, Jian Ren.
We hope that all the suspects who have been accused will actively cooperate with the investigation, and if you are wronged, we will return your innocence, and if you commit crimes, we will also give sanctions.
The guru believes that except for the inside, you must first take the inside.
The frequent killings have been sublimated to the task of reviving the artifact clan, and we hope that everyone will actively cooperate to find the best solution.
The following five are the list of alleged murderers, No. 1, Edward, No. 2, Giger, No. 3, Mondo, No. 4, Akitakehime, and No. 5, Xinwu.
The adjudication debate competition will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and I hope that all members of the ant will participate on time, and we must not let us go to invite. β
Debate tournaments?
It's really a stylish new way.
Xin Wu suddenly realized that North and Munihong should know that they were the chosen debate resident ants and wanted to help him, so they came to discuss countermeasures.
However, at this point, he is still a little curious about what North and Munihong will decide tomorrow, and this is a good opportunity to test whether cannon fodder is practical.
Tomorrow will be lively, but it has nothing to do with today.
Xin Wu turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly blocked by a pair of rough big hands, the person who came had dark skin, his hair was combed into small braids, and the whole person was as strong as a big black bear.
"Yo, you're Xin Wu. β
Xin Wu bypassed the big black bear, but was held down by the latter on the shoulder, and he said in a deep voice: "It's you who killed Brother Pengpeng."
If you don't hide, Oni Takehime will be the one who hacks to death.
If you had died, you would not have caused so much trouble and brought us disaster. β
Brother Ponpony?!
Xin Wu twisted forward with one arm, shook the giant hand of the big black bear, and asked rhetorically: "You are a member of the Heavenly Idol Heavenly Troupe, if you want to avenge him, you should go to Ghost Wu Ji." β
"If Lao Tzu can beat her, I want you to talk more. The big black bear suddenly roared, and then sneered: "I am not only Brother Pengpeng, but also one of the ten resident ants selected this time, the No. 7 Forest Bear."
If you kneel down now, call me grandpa, and apologize to the dead Brother Pengpeng, I will consider saying a few good words for you tomorrow. β
Lin Xiong's roar, like a bell, instantly attracted the attention of the center of the square.
Everyone is gearing up one by one, and finally bumped into the suspect of tomorrow's trial, and now should be a little spark as a prelude to tomorrow's formal trial.
"Lin Xiong, teach this fool a good lesson. β
"Fuck, we weren't born bad, and it wasn't easy to get here.
Here we can become strong, get trained, get martial arts, but because of these murderous bastards, maybe we will be expelled and lose this rare opportunity. β
Lin Xiong's actions were supported by many foreigners, many of whom, like Xin Wu, saw the pit viper as a place and an opportunity for their own growth and transformation.
If the resident ants are disbanded, their future is in jeopardy, and all their efforts seem to be in vain.
Xin Wu understands them, but looks down on them equally.
Because when encountering difficulties, brave people will look for a way, and those who are guilty will be resentful.
"You see, the foreigners don't trust even their own people. Is such a guy worthy of the task of revival?"
The teenagers of the artifact clan gloated, they loved to watch the dog-eat-dog scene.
"Fifty steps and a hundred steps" Xin Wu sneered, exuding a fierce killing intent all over his body, and it seemed that the entire venue was frozen in an instant.
He raised his head and stared fiercely at Lin Xiong, who was a head taller than him: "Since you think I can kill them, why can't I kill you here?"
I have no intention of entanglement with you, but if you have to get into trouble......" The last words fell silent abruptly, but everyone knew the hidden meaning.
A chill hit his heart, and the beautiful blonde boy in front of him exuded an aura of fear on his thin body.
He didn't doubt the authenticity of Xin Wu's words at all, because the first time he met, he suddenly stabbed a knife into the thigh of a younger brother of the Heavenly Idol Heavenly Troupe.
Fuck, Lao Tzu is stronger than you, stronger than you, Lao Tzu affects your life and death, why are you so dragged?
Lin Xiong was stunned for a moment, then became even more angry, and raised his mountain-like fist to smash at Xin Wu.
"Lao Tzu just hates your expression of thinking he is in control, Lao Tzu has the right to affect your life and death, and you are still so unpopular. β
The moment he swung his fist, Xin Wu felt the flow of the wind, and the trajectory and speed of his fist clearly appeared in his mind.
Xin Wu easily dodged, and when his fist was exhausted, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist like lightning and plunged it into Lin Xiong's arm ferociously.
The arm holding the handle of the scimitar is lightly reversed, and the scimitar elegantly cuts through the muscles of the arm, creating an almost semicircular wound.
The screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, and blood fell in torrents.
Xin Wu drew his knife, retracted his knife, and placed it across his chest to make a defensive counterattack posture.
The people in the center of the square were silent, and they could clearly hear the creaking of the scimitar against the bones.
Lin Xiong was furious, his forehead was bruised, and he was about to fight hard.
A few petals of cherry blossoms suddenly fell from the sky, and then, a graceful figure blocked in front of Xin Wu and Lin Xiong's eyes, the slender jade hand held Lin Xiong's bleeding arm, the orchid finger touched the wound, the golden source power flowed out from the fingertips, and in the snap of his fingers, Lin Xiong's arm recovered as intact as before.
This kind of power seems to be able to resurrect the ashes.
"The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great. β
The woman smiled lightly and looked at Xin Wu, gentle as water. Then he turned around and stared at Lin Xiong: "Bear with the calm for a while." β
The irascible Lin Xiong lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and suddenly quieted down inexplicably, and the woman's gentle words seemed to be full of reassuring and peaceful power.
Almost all of them did not dare to look the woman in the eye, thinking that it was an offense
She is like a fairy, holy and inoffensive, and her gentle words hide the power to purify dirt and negativity.
The pale blue eyes, as deep and bright as the sea, seem to contain all the evil in the world.
The plain face without powder is as clean as snow, clean as a pearl that has not come out of the box, and the white robe embroidered with white cherry blossoms is delicate and dusty, isolating her clean body from the worldly outside world.
As soon as she appeared, cherry blossoms were flying, and the whole world was fragrant.
As soon as she spoke, she was as gentle as water, the summer insects were silent and the autumn wind did not blow, and the world was as beautiful as a mural.
When she smiled, it was dizzying, as if she was intoxicated by the most beautiful scenery, lingering, and would rather be drunk for a long time.
Her gray hair bears witness to the passage of time, giving her a sense of seeing through the world and returning to the basics, like a gentle and wise holy elder, who is both approachable and forward-looking.
At this moment, all people forget the contradictions and strife of opposites, and are awakened to the original beauty and innocence.
Only Xin Wu suddenly gave birth to a complex feeling of happiness and sadness.
He stared at the woman, his brows furrowed, his expression agitated and painful.
The feeling was almost the same as when he entered the pit viper and saw the sword demon tomb.
The woman noticed that Xin Wu was unusual, her words were as soft as silk, and she stretched out her jade-white palm and gently stroked Xin Xin's blonde hair like a mother: "Your name?"
For the first time, Xin Wu did not resist the stranger who approached him, but gave birth to a shallow trust.
"Xin Wu. β
The woman frowned slightly, looked at the announcement, and smiled softly like a mother: "It turned out to be a suspect, but don't be afraid tomorrow, we are here to save you." β
The word "suspect" made Xin Wu suddenly come back to his senses, he glanced at the woman, and immediately quickly bowed his head and left the square, escaping from that strange feeling.
The woman looked at her jade hand hanging in the air, and shook her head elegantly: "Xin Wu, it seems that he is a shy teenager." β
After Xin Wu left, the woman flew to the center of the square and controlled the chaotic situation on the field.
Cherry blossoms fell from the sky: "I am Ning Xiyu of the Pulse Sword Sect, can you put aside your personal grievances and let us give us the answer tomorrow?..."
The soft drizzle instead rushed against the infinite power, and the tension in the square was easily dissolved by a simple few words, and everyone nodded in agreement.
It turns out that the temperament that has been precipitated by the baptism of the years is such a powerful force.
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