Twilight quadrangle.

The sunset is coming to the end of the day.

How many people are there on the Sword Dance Ping, although they are far from their twilight years, but they are about to come to the end of their lives?

Although the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance has been decided, the leader of the martial arts alliance is not in vain, this name has authority and authority, and the right needs to be binding.

Where does binding force come from?

Naturally, it is necessary to promulgate some constitutions and codes of conduct of the Martial Arts Alliance, so that the members of the Kyushu Four Seas Alliance who have been merged together can follow them.

These affairs are not in a hurry to be decided on this day, and the Xiaoyue Alliance, which won the championship, will not have to prepare a grand ceremony, which is not only the inauguration ceremony of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but also a banquet to invite heroes from all walks of life to discuss righteousness.

The day of this ceremony should naturally be announced by Feng Chen, the martial arts alliance leader who had just decided, and it was also a matter of "let it be discussed later" as Abbot Fang Ming said.

Feng Chen, who has continuously staged reversal performances, wants to share the joy in his heart with everyone on a whim, and is also ready to make his promise to the group of heroes after he is the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Who knew that as soon as Feng Chen's words started, he fell silent.

Feng Chen's sturdy body hung on the shoulders of Ruoyu and Mo Yan, his head was not lowered, his eyes were open, his mouth was open, and his face was full of fear and anger.

Ruoyu's face was pale, and Mo Yan's face was embarrassed, obviously feeling the strange heaviness on his shoulders.

Poppy's hand was originally on Feng Chen's pulse, but now it seemed like he was going to snatch something, his hands were gripping Feng Chen's hand tightly, his nails were almost in the flesh of the other party, his mouth opened and closed, like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

The blood and qi of the whole body are exhausted!

Rapid failure of the internal organs!

This is the condition of Feng Chen's body that Poppy has detected.

How so?!

Poppy was unbelievable, I don't know how many times I verified it repeatedly, and I don't know how many times I tried to pass into Feng Chen's body, but it was useless.

All she had left in her mind was a blank space, dazed, watching her husband die!

How so!?

She suddenly remembered her husband's last few movements, and hurriedly looked around.

"Who harmed my husband!?"

Poppy almost roared out the sorrow and horror in her heart, and she made no secret of the sorrow and horror in her heart.

This is a calm and decisive woman, and she is also her husband's most powerful assistant, but at this moment she is also crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her face is discolored, which is no different from those deep resentful women who suddenly lost their husbands.

No matter how strong a person is, there is always weakness in his heart.

Qun Xiong only felt a little sympathy and pity for the poppy in his heart, and then focused his attention on Feng Chen.

From Feng Chen's victory over the ghost and demon queen to Feng Chen's being carried down, Feng Chen has always been the focus of the audience, everyone noticed the strange state after Feng Chen's loud speech, at first everyone only thought that the martial arts alliance leader was not lightly injured, so they were speechless for the time being, and now they see this situation...... Isn't Feng Chenmo dead?

Feng Chen is dead?

The wind seemed to stop, and everyone's breathing seemed to stop at this moment, and the entire Wujian Ping fell into a dead silence.

Feng Chen is dead?

Some began to murmur, others exclaimed in astonishment.

After a long period of hard work, the heroes slowly digested this shocking news!

Feng Chen is dead!

This is unpleasant, even disturbing, news!

After all, the dead person is not just the leader of the Xiaoyue Alliance, but the leader of the martial arts alliance!

For the Kyushu Four Seas and the Two Alliances, after many years of stumbling, it was easy to reach a consensus, and after a year and a half of recuperation, I thought that I could completely end old grievances at today's Hundred Flowers Conference and usher in a hopeful future, but in the end, it was such a result, and everyone wondered if this would be a conspiracy?

The seeds of doubt have taken root in the hearts of many people, and some people want to find out.

As the leader of the Flowing Year Pavilion, Xue Qinghuan is naturally qualified to appear at this Hundred Flowers Conference.

It's just that the influence of the Flowing Year Pavilion in the Kyushu Four Seas Alliance is really insignificant, and it is not enough to be regarded as a threat, so it is only appropriate for Xue Qinghuan to think that he is the representative to solve the doubt.

Xue Qinghuan had already come to Poppy and the others, bowed down and said, "The incident happened suddenly, and I ask Mrs. to mourn." The death of the alliance lord is difficult to see, there must be another hidden situation, Xue's medical skills are acceptable, and he also knows a lot of strange and poisonous techniques, you might as well let Xue carefully investigate for the alliance master, or you can find one or two. ”

Xue Qing gave a lot of gifts, and even did not forget to call Feng Chen "the lord of the alliance", and his words were full of rhythm changes, which had the effect of relief and comfort, and it was irresistible to hear.

Poppy turned his head sideways, but he stared at Xue Qinghuan in a daze, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghuan was also stunned for a while, only as if she had been acquiesced, and stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, just by taking one step, he felt a chilling killing intent.

The killing intent did not come from the poppy, but from Mo Yan's eyes!

Xue Qinghuan stopped, he was sure that if he took another step forward, Mo Yan would definitely draw his sword against him.

Xue Qinghuan was puzzled.

Mo Yan gave him the answer: "The Snow Pavilion Lord is kind, and I, Xiaoyue Alliance, am grateful. It's just that the situation is complicated at the moment, and I have to be very careful at the moment......"

"If the Lord of Mo Tan feels uneasy, the concubine is willing to serve. ”

Before Mo Yan could finish his words, two more figures approached.

Both figures are women.

The first woman was also the one who spoke at the right time, dressed in a beautiful green robe, with a flying fairy bun, young, full of vitality, and was the Xin Lei of the Jade House.

The woman who came slowly was older, and her dress was much more mature and dignified, and she was Mrs. Wan Qi, who lived in a scattered life.

Xin Lei hurried her pace, intentionally or unintentionally, to make it clear that she was not coming with Mrs. Wan Qi.

The two girls are of different ages and dressed differently, but they have one thing in common, they are more proficient in medical skills than fist and foot kung fu.

The colors of the two goddesses are darker, but Mrs. Wan Qi looks more natural.

After identifying the identity of the person who came, Xue Qinghuan also came back to her senses from the confusion of being rejected just now, and sighed lightly: "It's okay." There is a specialization in the art industry, on medical pathology, the two heroines have to know more clearly than Xue, and Mrs. Wan Qi was born in a medical family since she was a child, and she must be well-informed, so there are two Lao. ”

After saying that, Xue Qinghuan moved back and made way for the second daughter.

Who knew that Mo Yan said at this time: "No need, the identities of the two are not suitable." ”

This time the refusal was concise and to the point, and the tone was even more indifferent.

Xue Qinghuan was stunned when he heard this, he only said that his previous actions in Tianya Town were unwelcome, but he didn't think that what Mo Yan was worried about was the identity of the three people and the Four Seas Alliance.

Mrs. Wan Qian didn't say a word from beginning to end, her eyes were staring at Feng Chen's death as if she was thinking about something, and when she heard Mo Yan's refusal, she silently stepped aside.

But Xin Lei frowned, and said in confusion: "What does Lord Mo Tan mean by this? In terms of vision, Sister Wan Qi and I are naturally not as good as the Lord of the Snow Pavilion, but the Lord of the Snow Pavilion is also a martial arts master in addition to the medical Tao, and it is not difficult to understand that you are guarding against him, but Sister Wan Qi's three-legged cat kung fu and I can't do anything to the corpse of the head of the Feng Sect under your nose, right?

Xin Lei relied on the identity of the eldest elder's beloved daughter in the gang to pamper herself, and her actions were somewhat with the temper of the eldest lady, and her words were somewhat angry, but what she said was not unreasonable, and Mo Yan's strange attitude was really uncomfortable, so many people followed suit.

"Yes, the matter has come to this, and it is the right thing to find out the cause of the death of the leader of the alliance. ”

"Yes, what are you doing to refuse people thousands of miles away?"

"Are you going to let your head die without turning a blind eye?"

There were more and more voices in the crowd, and the sound of ridicule gradually increased.

"Not necessarily. Mo Yan said coldly.

The noise became much quieter, and only those who heard Mo Yan's words clearly knew that he was answering what Xin Lei said earlier.

Xin Lei's face changed, and she deliberately raised her voice and scolded: "Do you still regard the three of us as an enemy alliance?!"

As soon as these words came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the faces of most of the people of the Four Seas Alliance changed from worry and confusion to anger!

Even Ruoyu, who was carrying Fengchen together, couldn't understand why Mo Yan wanted to provoke him with words.

"Brother Feng is kind to Brother Mo, Brother Mo regards him as a father, Brother Feng left so suddenly, Brother Mo is naturally uncomfortable in his heart, he is too careful, there is no cover on his mouth, and I ask all the brothers to forgive me. ”

Zhan Tian of the Crescent Moon Alliance stood up to relieve Mo Yan.

He continued: "I don't know how to use medicine, but I think I can still see some strange injuries, and there are also three or two of the brothers in Kyushu who are present who know how to treat medicine, why don't you come with me to make a preliminary appraisal of Brother Feng's situation, if we can determine the root cause, we will give Brother Feng an explanation on the spot! If not, I would like to ask you brothers to do everything you can to find out the truth and let our alliance leader rest in peace." Brother Mo, what do you think?"

Zhantian's words have been recognized by most people.

The gangs of the four seas suppressed the dissatisfaction in their hearts slightly, and at the same time, the drunken Narcissus among the flowers, Yang Zijin of the Qingtian People, and Gongsun Zhe of Xingyaozhuang also walked in the direction of the Xiaoyue Alliance very cooperatively.

This time, Mo Yan didn't say anything to refuse, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.

This vigilance is too obvious to be ignored and can easily lead to resentment.

If there is dissatisfaction, gossip is indispensable.

"Hey, everyone understands your feelings, and they want to do something good for the head of Feng, what else do you have to say?"

Some people have already ridiculed yin and yang in a strange way.

"You have not let people get close to Feng Zhangmen, what is the purpose?"

And once this kind of voice appears, all kinds of conjectures are bound to follow.

"This guy probably suspects that Feng Chen was using some kind of poisonous technique when he was competing with Ning Xiaoyao or the ghost demon queen. ”

"Then it's okay to guard us from all over the world, why are you still guarding against the people of Kyushu?"

It seems that he didn't believe anyone. ”

"Cut, I think Feng Chen's own strength is not good, after fighting the two masters, the breath in his body is disordered, and it is difficult to control himself, so he died violently, this kid is stubborn, he just wants to save face for Feng Chen. ”

"No, no, no, Feng Chen was victimized by others, or did he exhaust himself, others can't see it, can't the poppy himself?"

"Women, they love their husbands very much when they are alive, and they always have to think about the face of their deceased husbands after they die. ”

"Poppy is also pitiful, Feng Chen died like this, I think she even lost her soul, and what she said may not be true. ”

"Tsk, haven't you ever thought about whether this kid did something to Feng Chen?"

"You're saying he wants to take Feng Chen's place?"

"It's not impossible. ”

"It's up to him, come on, when will it be his turn to rank seniority in the Xiaoyue Alliance?"

"Could it be that he is teaming up with whom?"

"With whom?!"

At first, these voices were mere whispers, but later they were unconcealed.

Mo Yan's body was already trembling, and he was obviously angry to the extreme.

The same is true of foolishness.

Of course, if you don't believe those provocative words, because he sees everything Mo Yan has done, if Mo Yan is not good for Feng Chen, he will never be unaware.

"Hugh is nonsense. ”

A sound containing the rhythm of the piano song, as if it had the effect of soothing the mood, spread out in the crowd, and made the sword dance return to silence.

It was Qin who opened his mouth, although Qin had a high status in the Xiaoyue Alliance, he had always been silent, but at this moment, he had to come forward.

"Amitabha. A Buddha horn sounded, and the abbot of Qingming also used Sanskrit sound again, not giving others a chance to speak, and asked in the direction of the Xiaoyue League, "The misfortune of sealing the head of the sect is the loss of my martial arts, and this matter should be resolved sooner rather than later, it is really not a way to delay it like this, I don't know if the benefactors of the Xiaoyue League can rest assured that the poor monks, the old benefactors and the head of the Xuanxiao League?"

Although the abbot of Qingming did not go into details, everyone understood what he meant.

Mo Yan's expression finally relaxed, but Qin had already said first: "It's so good, it's good to drive the three." ”

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Just as the abbot, the old man, and Xuan Xiao were walking towards the Xiaoyue League, Jiang Yichen, who was silently paying attention to the movements on the field in the distance, suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures moving quickly with a cold glow!

Jiang Yichen's mind immediately flashed three big words - Elk Xing!