Lao Luo looked back, and saw Xiao Tao falling to the ground, covering his waist and snorting, and immediately scolded: "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I didn't eat dumplings or vegetables, what kind of drunken madness?" Hurry up and go open the door. ”

Lao Luo scolded fiercely, stepped forward and bent down, and Liang Xiaosi on the other side helped Xiao Tao up, while nagging sideways, he slowly walked forward and slowly turned out of the corner.

After walking a few steps, Xiao Tao's legs suddenly weakened and sank down.

Lao Luo and Liang Xiaosi didn't hold it, and Xiao Tao fell to the ground again.

Lao Luo tugged Xiao Tao's arm hard and scolded, "What are you crazy about?" Delayed ......"

Lao Luo found that Xiao Tao was looking straight ahead, his face was dull, his eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the city gate.

Strips of white cloth hung on the city wall, and under the white cloth, hung dead people with purple and black faces.

Someone's neck was strangled in half, and the icy wound was like a muddy path crushed by a wheel.

The hanged people lined up.

On the wall next to the corpse, there were large blood-colored characters written on them.

Lao Luo's scalp was numb.

"Three...... Thirty ......," Liang Xiaosi murmured.

"Quick, report to the yamen......" Lao Luo said tremblingly, but none of the three of them moved, and looked down together.

The six legs shook like a dog throwing water.

Just after dawn, an incredible piece of news spread throughout the city.

In the four gates of Qiyuan City, east, west, north and south, there were 30 people who hanged themselves.

Bai Lian hangs high, and there are more than 100 hanging corpses.

The original little flavor of the year was washed away by this news.

People from all over the world rushed to the nearby city gates, looking at the white lines, looking at the corpses below, and listening to the literate people read the blood books on the city walls.

"Excalibur's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to admit defeat. But the Divine Bow Sect is aggressive, wantonly slaughtering the unarmed Divine Sword Sect family members every day, and even distant relatives have never let go. Horizontal and vertical is death, we will hang the city gate today, and implore the Divine Bow to leave a way for the rest of the families of the Divine Sword Gate to live......"

Teahouses, taverns, workshops, tooth shops, gangs, markets......

People all over the city were discussing this unbelievable event.

"It's a hundred and twenty people, it's miserable."

"Plus the previous one, let alone two or three hundred."

"The Divine Bow Sect this time, it's too much, and it's not enough to kill people......"

"Alas, I didn't expect it, after leaving the Divine Sword Gate, there was a more ruthless Divine Bow Sect."

"I don't believe that there is no royal law in this Qiyuan City!"

"Yes, dozens of families, two or three hundred people, it's gone, who can stand it?"

"Tonight, Qiming Wenhui, we should be questioned in person!"

"Good!"

When night falls, Qiming College is lit up.

The bright red lanterns illuminate the snow and add a touch of beauty to the night.

In front of the academy, there are dense carriages and sedan chairs.

A group of carts and horses came in and slowly left.

Boom ......

Several carriages stopped.

Li Qingxian stepped out of the carriage, stepped on the snow, and walked in with more than a dozen Shengong people.

After walking a few steps, Li Qingxian stopped and looked up at the rock archway at the door.

The rest of the people also stopped and looked up.

On the archway, there are four big characters of "Qiming Academy".

Four small characters below the big characters, "Bifeng Jushi Question".

Li Gangfeng calls himself a pen man.

The line stopped, and so did the people behind it.

"Aren't those from the Divine Bow Sect, why are they embarrassed to come?"

"Be quiet, it is said that they have a Li Keqing who is very unusual."

"They probably also knew that there was a ghost in their hearts, so they didn't dare to enter when they saw Mr. Gang Feng's inscription."

Liu Yitian said: "Mr. Gang Feng's handwriting is really unusual, even if I don't know calligraphy, I can feel that kind of harshness." ”

"Mr. Gang Feng's handwriting is very powerful." Wang Shoude gently touched the broken fan on his waist.

Li Qingxian nodded and continued to walk forward.

Liu Yitian led the way, and the team entered the academy, bypassed the main entrance, walked for a while, and entered the academy.

In the four corners of the school field, a rosewood pen is placed on each side, and a shimmer brush is hung on the pen hanging.

The four shimmering brushes emit a luminous white light, enveloping the entire huge school field, blocking the wind and snow, and keeping the temperature warm.

On the north side of the school grounds, there is a slightly higher stage for the cultural society.

Under the stage of the cultural meeting, there are rows of neat tables and chairs.

On different tables, there are different stacks of paper with various words written on them.

County Government, Academy, Qingshan Gang, Bloody Clothes Gate, Shenjian Gate, Shangbei Dart Bureau, Ma Gang, Pige Clan, Shengong Sect......

The faces of many people of the Divine Bow Sect changed slightly.

The Divine Sword Sect has been destroyed, and it is not only invited, but also placed at the head of the four major sects in the Northern District, and the Divine Bow Sect is placed last.

Some of the disciples of the Divine Bow Sect were angry and annoyed, and looked around the scene.

Some people lowered their heads and drank their tea.

Some looked away.

Some people looked at it with a smile.

The originally lively entrance moment is exceptionally quiet.

The newcomers from the small sect in the back were frightened by this quietness, and stood motionless in place, quickly blocking the door.

Liu Yitian looked at Li Qingxian, and Li Qingxian raised his chin at the table with "Shengong Sect" written on it.

The Divine Bow sent everyone to continue to move forward and take their seats.

The four major forces of the county government, the academy, the Qingshan Gang, and the Bloody Clothes Gate all have more than one table, and they are all empty.

The tables and chairs of the Excalibur Gate were equally empty.

The other tables in the vicinity were almost full.

None of the sects came to greet them.

The disciples of the Divine Bow Sect had black faces, their clothes were like needles pricked with fire, and their whole body was uncomfortable.

Li Qingxian turned a blind eye to everyone, ate the nuts and cold dishes on the table, and communicated with Yu Ping by the way.

"This walnut is really unpalatable, it has a hala smell, it is obviously old, and it is spoiled in the summer."

"Tsk, there is beef jelly, it's rare, it's usually hard for me to eat beef, eat more."

"The pasta and pastries here are not delicate, but they taste good and there is no mess......

The rest of the people watched helplessly at the two reviews and occasionally ate something.

A short time later, a team approached the venue, all dressed in blood-colored coats and large coats, and all wrapped in blood-colored cloth towels.

The sects present stopped laughing and laughing, or bowed their heads and remained silent, or held their breath, or stood motionless.

Only a few gangs eat and drink.

Li Qingxian turned his head to look, and a thin old man with a sharp chin walked at the front of the blood-clothed team, and the old man's eyes were blood-colored and breathtaking.

Li Qingxian guessed that this person was the master of the Bloody Clothes Gate, the red-blooded real blood old demon, as for the name of this person, no one knew, even the night guard didn't know the real origin of this person, only knew that the master was out of the Sand Demon Gate.

The Sand Demon Gate is a veteran Tianzhu Demon Gate, which has been entrenched in Shazhou for many years, and later obtained Shazhou as a closed state with the Moon Demon Gate by virtue of its cooperation with the imperial court, and took care of it together.

The Blood Old Demon walked to a table, suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at the location of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the strongest gang in Wangjiatun.

The Heavenly Sword Gate Master Li Yuanhe stiffened all over his body and hurriedly stood up, and the rest of the Heavenly Sword Gate people also hurriedly got up.

The Blood Old Demon smiled and said, "Master Li is really brave, and I won't salute when I see a real person." ”

Li Yuanhe was shocked, and hurriedly clenched his fists and bent over and said, "Under Li Yuanhe......"

Before Li Yuanhe finished speaking, the blood old demon shot out lightly with a palm, and a river of blood suddenly gushed out in all directions, wrapping Li Yuanhe, and twisting it gently, the dignified six-rank master didn't even have time to resist, and the flesh and blood were swallowed by the eight rivers of blood.

In the blink of an eye, only Sensen's bones remained.

(End of chapter)