Today's sunshine is quite bright, the blue sky and white clouds are also pleasant, and the cool spring breeze is blowing away a trace of heat in people's hearts.

Former rostrum.

Five disciples with outstanding postures stood with swords, and the white-haired old man, the great master of kendo who was the guest host, stood in front of them, and said in a solemn and solemn aria in his mouth:

"Xiyue Sword Sect, Qi Zhengyang!"

"Nanyue Sword Sect, Xie Cangquan!"

"Zhongyue Sword Sect, Sun Daquan!"

"Beiyue Sword Sect, Yi Qingmei!"

"Dongyue Sword Sect, Lu Fengyi!"

"These five people are the most outstanding disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect in this generation, and they are named after the sword, and they can be the senior brothers of the Sword Sect, can everyone have any objections?"

This was meant to be a polite question, in order to appear to be in line with public opinion.

And the five people present are all candidates who have won with swords under everyone's noses.

Who will have objections.

But dissent emerged.

"I have objections! Qi Zhengyang is not worthy of being the senior brother of the Xiyue Sword Sect!"

At the guest seat, Jiang Ping sighed slightly in his heart.

What should have come is still coming.

The breeze blew through his hair, and the fresh air wafted in, but he smelled a faint smell of blood.

The white-haired old man's face changed slightly, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from, and it was actually a disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect.

A disciple with a wound on his arm stood up and bowed to the surroundings:

"Disciple Zhang Shanshui is a small disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect, who is a soft-spoken person and is not worthy of speaking.

But the disciple inadvertently learned a big secret, which he kept in his heart and did not dare to reveal it.

Today, I have to announce it to everyone, otherwise my Xiyue Sword Sect is in danger, and the Wuyue Sword Sect is in danger!"

On the big man's table, Gao Yuantang, the sect leader of the Xiyue Sword Sect, stood up:

"Shanshui, do you know what you're talking nonsense? Why don't you sit down quickly! Disrupt the order of the venue, and I'll go back and treat you again." ”

But Zhang Shuishan was unyielding, and said with a stiff neck:

"Sect Master, I'm not wrong! If Qi Zhengyang is the senior brother of the Xiyue Sword Sect, my Xiyue Sword Sect will be finished!"

"Okay, well, it seems that even my words don't work. ”

Gao Yuantang was about to make a move, when he heard Qi Zhengyang's unique righteous and heroic tone:

"Master, slow down!"

"Let Senior Brother Zhang say it, I also want to hear what secret makes me unable to be the senior brother of this Xiyue Sword Sect. ”

Gao Yuantang saw that it was Qi Zhengyang who spoke, and gestured.

"Zhengyang, what is there for him to say, talking nonsense, losing the face of the sect. Hey, that's it, it's already like this, just let him continue.

Zhang Shanshui, if you dare to say anything, you will blame the sect for not sparing you. ”

Zhang Shanshui bowed to Gao Yuantang: "Thank you, sect master." ”

Then he stretched out his hand towards Qi Zhengyang and shouted, "Qi Zhengyang, do you know where you are?"

Qi Zhengyang was stunned for a moment and said: "I am me, I am Qi Zhengyang, innocent, what else is the origin of my identity?"

Zhang Shanshui sneered and sneered: "What a good innocent person!"

When you were three years old, your parents were hunted down by bandits and died, and they protected you before they died.

It happened that the sect master was passing by and heard a faint cry, so he rescued you and brought you back to the mountain gate.

After returning to the mountain gate, you had a high fever, and it was the sect master who found a good doctor for you and cured you.

But when you wake up, you claim that you have lost all your memory, and you can't remember the past.

So the suzerain gave you the surname Qi, taking the meaning of self-cultivation and governing the country and the world, and named Zhengyang, taking the meaning of Zhengdaguang and the great sun.

The sect master expects so much from you, and treats you so favorably!

But you have deceived the sect master and all of us!

What a deep scheming, you were only three years old at that time!"

The more Qi Zhengyang listened, the more wrong he became, and he frowned and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, what do you want to say?"

Zhang Shanshui sneered: "Do you still want to continue to pretend garlic? Yes, you have been pretending for so many years, I'm afraid even you yourself will almost believe that you are Qi Zhengyang."

But a fake is a fake, you don't deserve the name that the sect master gave you!"

"Everyone!"

"This person Qi Zhengyang, let's call him that.

I don't know what his real name is, but I do know that he is an undercover agent of our Xiyue Sword Sect lurking in the Demon Gate!

A chess piece that has been buried for nearly thirty years!

If I watched him become my senior brother of the Xiyue Sword Sect today, I would succeed him as the sect master in the future.

I, the Xiyue Sword Sect, and even the Wuyue Sword Sect in the future, will be reduced to the back garden of the Demon Gate, and we, the disciples, will be reduced to the lackeys of the Demon Gate!

I'd rather die today than reveal this secret!"

As soon as the word "undercover agent of the Demon Gate" came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Even the eyes of many people on the side of the Wuyue Sword Sect were circulating on Qi Zhengyang's face, trying to see something.

But Qi Zhengyang was also confused, and reprimanded:

"Senior Brother Zhang, what are you talking nonsense?!What is the undercover agent of the Demon Gate, when did I become an undercover agent of the Demon Gate?

I was raised by my master, I am a member of the Xiyue Sword Sect, and I have nothing to do with the Demon Sect!

Where did you get these rumors?"

"Rumors?huh!"

Zhang Shanshui sneered, took out a letter from his arms, held it high and said:

"If you say it's a rumor, then I'll show you the evidence. ”

"Sect masters, this is the evidence that Qi Zhengyang and the demon thief reported the news, you see. ”

With that, he passed the letter to the big man's table.

After Gao Yuantang read the letter, he slapped the table and scolded:

"Ridiculous! Zhang Shanshui, you just judged that Zhengyang was an undercover agent based on a letter, how can you be so confused?!"

Zhang Shanshui shook his head and said: "I didn't believe it at first, even if the handwriting of this letter is the same as Qi Zhengyang's, even if this is the letter I found in person in Qi Zhengyang's room after following the man in black."

But I still don't believe he's undercover.

So I kept this secret in my heart and didn't dare to tell it.

It wasn't until last evening that I got a more definite message.

I finally decided.

He, Qi Zhengyang, is an undercover agent of the Demon Gate!

Because he is the illegitimate son of the Demon Gate Sacred Heart Demon Lord!"

Whoa!!

This news is even more exciting than Qi Zhengyang is an undercover agent of the Demon Gate, and the enthusiasm of the audience was all aroused at once.

Originally, I came to see the fancy performance of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but I didn't expect to be able to watch such a big show before leaving.

As for what the devil gate is not the devil's door.

In these years, those who still believe that the good and the devil are not mutually exclusive.

Moreover, there are all the bigwigs of the Wuyue Sword Sect who are in charge, and they are not afraid of any moths.

Tie Ao glanced at Jiang Ping, and his intuition was wrong.

With Jiang Ping's temperament, he has been making a fuss at this time, he has never been a big person, especially when it is not his business, but now it is too quiet.