Chang'an City, heavy snowfall.

Tai Chi Temple.

White Jade Square.

The uproar came and went.

The "Wanli Mirror" happens to present the picture before the post station, showing the shocking picture of Fang Lang pouring out hundreds of demon beast hearts, and entering the forest curtain to cover the head.

The third prince stared at the Wanli Mirror, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

After a long time, he turned his head, his eyes were a little hideous and crazy, staring at the Donglu Sword Saint Nanye Huo who raised his head in shock, horror, and pain in the queue of sect masters.

Lin Musha, how could the third prince not recognize it, it was Lin Yun's sister, who was also gifted and demonic, and was even pinned on by the Sword Saint Nanye Huo.

The third prince even had a heartbeat.

Now, however, the forest curtain is dead.

was actually beheaded by Fang Lang and died in such a tragic way.

This means that Lin Musha has an inseparable relationship with this beast tide, and other problems are not a problem.

The most important thing is that the Three Princes and the Donglu Sword Sect are extremely close, that is to say, Lin Musha is the person of the Three Princes.

Therefore, when Lin Musha's head appeared in the Wanli Mirror, the suspicion on the third prince became bigger and bigger, and it was even as difficult to wash away as if he had fallen into a dye vat!

It can be said that there is no argument!

The third prince had a grudge against Fang Lang, and he once shot at Fang Lang.

There are "beast repellent beads" in the mansion of the three princes.

The heads of the cronies under the command of the third prince were beheaded by Fang Lang.

Human witnesses, physical evidence, motives......

All the conditions are directed at the third prince Li Liancheng.

Loudly told that the third prince Li Liancheng was the one who had the audacity to do his hands and feet in the resource war near the Tang Emperor's birthday celebration this time!

The officials were in an uproar, and many imperial historians were heartbroken, their faces were red, and they knelt down in the direction of the Taiji Hall on the spot, and their mouths were to impeach the three princes Li Liancheng.

Li Liancheng has always disliked this group of imperial histories, as long as there is a slight mistake, this group of imperial histories is like cats that smell fishy, jumping and impeaching.

And this time, Li Liancheng was even more disgusted with this group of imperial historians!

The third prince, Li Liancheng, stood in front of the Taiji Palace, his eyes gradually gloomy.

Donglu Sword Sect Nanye Fire betrayed him!

The whole world knew that the Donglu Sword Sect was standing with him Li Liancheng, even if Li Liancheng himself had thought so.

Nowadays, however, ......

Donglu Sword Saint Nanye Huo actually gave him Li Liancheng a backstab that came out of his heart.

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Youzhou Demon Que.

Before the station.

There was a dead silence, save only the sound of torrential rain washing over the forest, the leaves, and the earth.

With lightning and thunder, as well as flying bloody clothes, all the sect disciples in the post station were staring blankly.

The hearts of demon beasts sprinkled on the ground in chaos and splashed with muddy rain were like a heavy hammer, smashing on the hearts of every disciple.

Of course, the brilliant head that was mixed in with the forest curtain during the period was like a thunderclap after the dark clouds in the sky, and everyone who was shocked gasped!

Lin Musha, the genius sword cultivator of the Donglu Sword Sect, is rumored to have received the inheritance of the deceased sword immortal of the Donglu Sword Sect!

And this woman is actually dead!

was cut off by Fang Lang and thrown out, mixed with the rain of many demon beasts' hearts.

It's amazing!

The impact of this picture is too strong!

In particular, the disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect screamed in horror.

When Lin Musha's head rolled in the rain, it was like a sharp knife piercing their hearts, causing the fear in their hearts to spread infinitely!

"You...... You actually killed Lin ...... Senior Sister Lin! ”

"How dare you kill Senior Sister Lin?!"

"Resource War...... No killing is allowed in the first round! Not allowed! ”

A disciple of the Donglu Sword Sect had a pale face, and his lips were trembling.

But Fang Lang smiled brightly, with a warm face, looked at the disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I happened to pass by and saw this Senior Sister Lin of the Donglu Sword Sect, she was being beaten by the tide of beasts, she bravely killed hundreds of demon beasts, she was seriously injured, and her body was broken, I asked her what regrets and last words she had, and she said that she wanted to see you." ”

"No, I'll help her clean up her broken body and bring her to you with dignity."

"Don't thank me, it's what I should do to help others."

Fang Lang said with a smile.

The sound of words lingered in the rain.

And the surrounding disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect became more and more pale, and Fang Lang's words were almost undisguised, indicating that it was Lin Musha who he killed.

But that's what he said, you have no proof!

In the post station, the disciples of the ten major sects such as the Great Dao Sect, the Mai Sect, and the Guanfohai stared at each other.

Especially the old disciples who led the team, even if they wanted to kill Lin Musha, they were not too sure, and Lin Musha ...... was actually killed by Fang Lang?

No way!

This is the first reaction in everyone's hearts, Lin Musha is not an ordinary nine-stage sword artistic conception, but a real elite genius, an existence that can be favored by the sword immortal inheritance!

Fang Lang, a new champion who has just entered the realm of the third-grade sword gang, how can he kill him?!

Was it killed by Huang Ying of the Sword Shu Sect?

It's also impossible, although Huang Ying has a good talent, he is indecisive, maybe he has more than enough self-preservation, and it is impossible to kill Lin Musha!

It would be good if Huang Ying was not killed by Lin Musha.

Fang Lang didn't look at the demon beast hearts all over the ground, nor did he look at the head covered by Lin Mu.

He took the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect and stepped into the post station.

The disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect didn't dare to say anything more, after all, Fang Lang's shocking bloody clothes brought about by the deterrence were definitely not weak.

Fang Lang swept around, saw many familiar faces, and after greeting with a smile, Fang Lang began to take out the token and collect resources.

Fill the space slot inside the token.

The first post station could only be filled with one token, but Fang Lang filled all six tokens in full view of everyone.

Fang Lang smiled warmly.

The eyes of many sect disciples around him also fluctuated, and Lin Musha's death might cause something.

These disciples are not stupid, they are all geniuses in various sects, and they seem to smell something different.

Subsequently, the leading disciples of the ten major sects, such as the Great Dao Sect, the Mai Sect, the Xianwu Pagoda, and the Guanfo Sea, took out the tokens held by the disciples one after another, and filled the token resources.

The resources of the first post station were quickly wiped out.

Some disciples of second-rate or first-class sects who had not yet figured out the situation had sent out dissatisfied protests.

However, the disciples of the ten major sects ignored it at all.

In the distance, after Geshu Yuehua beat the disciple of the Donglu Sword Sect again, he stepped into the post station with great vigour.

Her eyes lit up, staring at Fang Lang, her heart was full of admiration.

This time fighting side by side, Ge Shu Yuehua's view of Fang Lang changed a lot.

This new champion Lang, except for a bit of poison in his mouth and a little bells and whistles, there is nothing wrong with him.

The disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect had blue noses and swollen faces one by one, and they were extremely miserable, and Geshu Yuehua was ruthless in his attack, mainly because he was frightened by the beast tide.

She almost thought she was going to burp the first time she participated in the resource war.

Therefore, fear and anger were vented after the rest of the catastrophe, and the object of venting was naturally to find the disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky resounded.

Outside the station.

The rainstorm was torn apart.

A strong man from Dali Temple wearing a hat came in a hurry.

"There has been an abnormality in the resource war, and we will terminate this competition as ordered."

The words fell, and there was an uproar in the post station.

These strong men of Dali Temple, with a strong breath, and the disciples in the depressed post station are all a little out of breath.

An Fan, the leading disciple of the Great Dao Sect, said with a smile: "This lord, take the liberty of asking, why did this resource war end?" ”

Many people's eyes are shining.

The Great Dao Sect is the head of the ten major sects, and the leading disciple An Fan is also a very extraordinary genius.

He asked, and he should have given a reason.

However, the powerhouse of Dali Temple only glanced at him and did not respond.

An Fan was stunned, but his complexion did not change much, but he raised his eyebrows.

And after the words fell, the eyes of the strong men of Dali Temple fell on Fang Lang, who was dressed in blood.

"There is an order from the Ministry of Rites, there is a sudden beast tide in the Youzhou Demon Que, the disciples of the Jianshu Sect encountered the beast tide, and survived in the beast tide, the eldest prince personally came to cooperate with Dali Temple to investigate the case, and I need to take you to ask for some details."

The face of this strong man of Dali Temple is hidden under the hat, and it is not clear to see.

His words lingered in the inn, causing an uproar.

Because, when the news came out that Fang Lang and the others had really defeated the beast tide head-on, for many disciples, the sense of impact was still very strong and shocking.

Even An Fan of the Great Dao Sect shrank his eyes.

Huang Ying got up and frowned: "This adult, can you let me wait and rest for a while?" ”

Fang Lang and the others confronted the beast tide head-on, killing dozens of demon beasts, and they were physically and mentally exhausted.

At this moment, it is natural to take a break.

"No, the eldest prince has an order, and he will take you to interrogate immediately."

However, the strong man in Dali Temple still refused strongly.

Huang Ying's complexion changed slightly.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong also looked over, frowning slightly.

"This lord ...... Take a break, that's not too much to ask, isn't it? ”

Jiang Linglong's star-like eyes flashed with a cold luster, and said.

"We're just doing what we're told."

Jiang Linglong still wanted to speak.

Fang Lang stopped her, and said with a warm smile: "Maybe the eldest prince really can't wait to see us." ”

Several strong men of Dali Temple sandwiched the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect in the middle, and the group went out of the post station, there were special flying swords prepared in advance, and after the group got on the flying sword, the flying sword array circled, galloped out, and tore the rain curtain.

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Heavy rain washed over everything in the dense forest.

Pei Xiao wore a hat on his head and carried a long knife hidden in a leather sheath around his waist.

He was followed by several powerhouses of Dali Temple.

They jumped down from the trees and looked at the corpses of demon beasts all over the ground, even on Pei Xiao's cool and handsome face, there was a touch of emotion.

"It's a small beast tide, indeed."

"This group of kids...... It was actually a small beast tide head-on, even if it was only a beast tide composed of second- and third-grade demon beasts, it was enough to make many monks despair. ”

The official of Dali Temple behind Pei Yu sighed.

Pei Xiao was probing, he squatted down, grabbed a piece of mud from the mud, the mud was stained with a little white powder, leaned to his nose and sniffed, his cold face moved slightly.

"It's the remnants of the 'Beast Repellent Bead', and it's refined with the demon pill of the seven-grade demon 'Three-Eyed Red Tiger'."

"The three-eyed red tiger was born in the Tang Dynasty, the demon in the land of the Western Regions, which is the jurisdiction of the Asiju Mountain......

"Therefore, it can be inferred that this 'beast repellent bead' should be the one given to the third prince by General A Si Jushan."

"This is one of the physical evidence."

Pei Yu got up and put away the mud.

"Where's the eldest prince?"

Pei Yu asked.

"The eldest prince went to find the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites to confront him, and sent someone to pick up the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect."

Behind Pei Xiao, a Dali Temple official said.

Pei Xiao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he turned around and stared at the official: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"Tina? The children were not guilty, so why Tinah? ”

Pei Yu was as cold as ice.

"You continue to search for clues, although the torrential rain is washing, but many clues can't be washed away, I need you to identify the person who urged the beast exorcism beads."

"All human and physical evidence must be determined!"

Pei Yu shouted, and the two officials of Dali Temple hurriedly responded.

Subsequently, Pei Yu rose into the sky, and the sword qi sprayed thin, and it was actually a sword qi, cutting through the rainy night sky, and rushing towards the depths of the demon gate.

Pei Xiao's cold face, his eyes flashed, what did the eldest prince do?

Also, was this really done by the third prince?

It's all too obvious.

Although the three princes are reckless and domineering, they ...... It's not too stupid.

When the Tang Emperor celebration was about to begin, once it was exposed, what confidence did the three princes have to deal with it?

Or, this was not the work of the three princes at all, but the betrayal of the three princes by the Donglu Sword Sect...... A planting?

Behind the three princes stood many generals of different races, among whom there were top powerhouses in the Western Regions such as Ah Si Xuanshan, which was the confidence of the three princes.

If the third prince is forced to be in a hurry......

What will happen?

Maybe...... Is that the ultimate goal?

The biggest temptation to Tang Huang?!

Pei Xiao exhaled slowly, as if he felt the coming turmoil in the Tang Dynasty.

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In the depths of the demon que in Youzhou.

Zhou Yuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, carried his hand, and the golden armor was also shining in the rainstorm.

Around him, the leading elders of each sect all had a little change in expression.

The officials of Dali Temple, who wore hats, deliberately rushed to the place with a spatial teleportation array, which made everyone feel that something was wrong.

"Zhou Yuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was in charge of this hidden dragon resource war, and neglected his duties, so it caused a small beast tide to break out on the periphery of Youzhou Demon Que, causing the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect to be besieged and killed by the beast tide, causing a serious competition accident, and even a genius disciple of the sect fell, which is a major matter, so the eldest prince has an order to invite Lord Zhou to go to the confrontation."

The Dali Temple official took out a token, which was the token of the Great Prince.

There was an uproar among the strong people around, the beast tide? There is a genius disciple of the sect who has fallen?!

Wen Ting, who was drinking wolfberry tea in the gourd, suddenly raised his head, and his face was a little pale.

What is the Sword Shu Sect being besieged and killed by the beast tide, and a genius disciple has fallen?

Isn't there a call for help?!

Something suddenly came to mind.

Wen Ting turned his head to look at Zhou Yuan: "I can't think of it, Lord Zhou, it's really bold." ”

And Zhou Zhou Yuan didn't care about Wen Ting's gaze, and nodded lightly to the officials of Dali Temple: "The matter of the beast tide is the negligence of the lower officials, and the lower officials are willing to accept the guilt." ”

Subsequently, Zhou Zhou Yuan was taken away by the officials of Dali Temple.

Only a group of people in the terminal station were left looking at each other.

Wen Ting's shirt was soaked, he took a sip of the wolfberry tea in the gourd, and then pressed the stopper seriously.

Rubbing your thumb against the hilt of your sword.

Then, he stepped out of the post station and disappeared in the rain.

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The torrential rain is still falling, and the power of the two worlds colliding is unbalanced, and there will be a situation of torrential rain.

This torrential rain will continue for a long time, until the power of the other side of the world is washed away in the demon heaven and earth, and it will stop.

Miles in the middle of a dense forest.

The hut of the fourth resource station stood quietly in the rain, enduring the torrential rain.

The flying sword broke through the rain curtain and came.

The officials of Dali Temple arrived here with the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect.

Huang Ying, Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and others have swords.

They wore hats provided by officials of the Dali Temple to shield them from the rain.

The raindrops slapped on the hat, turning into a curtain of water and sliding down to the edge of the hat.

Fang Lang was dressed in blood, and looked at the fourth resource station through the rain curtain on the edge of the hat.

Under the eaves of the post house.

A slender figure dressed in white is under the eaves, setting up a tea tray and brewing warm tea.

A brew of tea is good.

The figure slowly raised his head, pinching the teacup, the tea in the cup rippled, and his vision seemed to penetrate the endless rain curtain.

looked directly at Fang Lang and raised the teacup in his hand.

"Champion Lang, we meet again."

PS: It's too difficult, for the New Year at my daughter-in-law's house, I was dragged to drink every day, and I couldn't escape.