The loud voice frightened away the birds and beasts, but it attracted everyone's attention.

Thousands of eyes converged from all directions, and only one person fell on them.

This person is dressed in a purple-striped white robe, with a crown of hair tied on his head, and his complexion is as fair as a woman, but there is no lack of masculinity between his eyebrows and eyes.

In the face of thousands of people's attention, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, not only did not see a trace of timidity, but also revealed a sense of calmness and confidence.

No matter whether the weather is cloudy or sunny, the morning sun will always rise as usual, and Luo Piaoling will always come as promised.

Tingyu Pavilion is a member of the Kyushu Alliance, and Luo Piaoling is the deputy pavilion master of Tingyu Pavilion, and he is also qualified to come.

As for the Kyushu Four Seas Alliance originally signed the Hundred Flowers Covenant, whether it was suspected of inducing Luo Piaoling to enter the game, it is unknown.

"Listening to the rain pavilion since its inception into the alliance of Kyushu righteousness, five years for the alliance in the big and small matters can be described as dedication, the covenant of a hundred flowers is the Kyushu four seas two league members, listening to the rain pavilion is also among them, Luo as a member of the listening rain pavilion, it seems that there is nothing wrong with coming here. Forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what the purple-clothed marquis means?" Faced with the expected provocation, Luo Piaoling was calm.

At present, there are thousands of people on the entire Baihuayu Island, and no matter who he faces alone, he has no chance of winning, but he is still calm and relaxed, and he doesn't care at all.

He has no cultivation and can't raise his voice with his internal luck, but his voice seems to have an indescribable penetrating power, so that everyone present can hear it clearly, even the ghosts and others who are far away are no exception.

"Hmph! Listen to the Rain Pavilion? It seems that the theft of the Shaolin Golden Seal, the killing of hundreds of fellow Jianghu people in Xunfeng Valley, and the house arrest of the Martial Arts Alliance in Tianya Town for more than half a year, these unkind and unjust things that disrupt the order of the rivers and lakes, let's listen to the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Rain Pavilion is not going to admit it?"

The loud voice rose again, and everyone moved their eyes to the person who spoke up.

I saw that this person was wearing a dragon-patterned purple robe, and in terms of color alone, it was the same as Luo Piaoling, and it also coincided with his title.

He is over forty years old, with a square face and straight eyebrows, and he looks quite rich.

A few wrinkles gathered at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes showed disdain, obviously knowing very well that what he said was not something that Luo Piaoling could easily rely on with a Tai Chi.

"It turns out that the Purple Yihou is referring to these things, then Luo Mou is going to complain for himself and for listening to the rain pavilion.

Two years ago, one of the nine golden seals of Shaolin, the seal of the King of Fudo Ming, was rumored to have been stolen, and it has been rumored that it was stolen by Luo.

In the past two years, Luo Mou has had to bear this trumped-up charge, running around, like a rat crossing the street, begging for beatings everywhere, more like Tang monk meat, no one wants to take it for himself.

Luo is really suffering!

Now in front of all his friends, Luo wants to defend himself.

What a valuable thing is this Shaolin Golden Seal, how can a person who has no power to tie the chicken succeed in escaping after taking the sheep in his hand?

Moreover, the disaster of Xunfeng Valley was also attended by Luo that day.

Covering the sky and the sun, the sky is full of yellow sand, which is not within the reach of manpower, but is caused by natural disasters.

If this matter is to be counted on the next body, Luo is really scared!

As for the House Arrest Martial Arts Alliance, if Luo really has this ability, why should he hide in Tibet?

Disrupting the order of the rivers and lakes, Luo is ashamed!"

Luo Piaoling is neither humble nor arrogant, his words are reasonable, and after these words, he secretly guided everyone to think in reverse, which made many people think that what he said was reasonable, and nodded silently.

For the purple marquis, although Jiang Yichen has never met with him, he is not completely unfamiliar.

Ziyihou is the leader of Ziyexuan of the Four Seas Alliance, Ziyexuan was unfortunately bumped into by Jiang Yichen several times, and his troops were defeated.

Also because of Zi Yexuan's strange behavior, Jiang Yichen paid special attention to it.

Of course, I have some understanding of Ziyihou's appearance and ability.

At this time, it is not difficult to understand that Ziyi Hou stood up and made things difficult for Luo Piaoling.

Whether it is in the Misty Valley or in Jinju City, Zi Yexuan has planted a heel in Tingyu Pavilion, although it may not be clear about the reason, but it must be inseparable from Tingyu Pavilion.

The purple-clothed marquis didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Hehe! Deputy Pavilion Master Luo, over the years, you have lost all your martial arts, but this verbal effort has become more and more sophisticated. ”

Luo Piaoling bowed slightly and arched his hand, and said, "False praise, false praise." ”

"A man should dare to do something in the rivers and lakes, why don't Deputy Pavilion Master Luo dare to admit it even if he has done these things? Moreover, these deeds are not the words of his own family, although there is no conclusive evidence, there is no shortage of witnesses. Does Deputy Pavilion Master Luo dare to compare with me one by one?" The purple-clothed marquis's pupils shrank, and he shook his head again and again, looking very sorry, while pacing back and forth to hide the smile that rose between the corners of his mouth.

In order to let everyone hear clearly, Ziyihou did not forget to use his internal strength to expand his voice.

Although Luo Piaoling has lost his martial arts, his observability has not diminished, and he has not missed the slightest imperceptible pride of the purple-clothed marquis.

He was already prepared, and he didn't care about the-for-tat confrontation in front of him, but he was more concerned about who would come forward, and whether these people would be consistent with the situation they had been secretly investigating for more than a year?

The noisy Wujian Ping fell silent after the two spoke.

Xu is the people present were both interested in and suspicious about these things, so the two confronted each other, but no one interfered with each other, just listened to the two sides express their opinions.

Luo Piaoling said lightly: "Please." ”

Ziyi Hou said: "And ask if you were in it on the day of the theft of the Shaolin gold seal in Songshan?"

Luo Piaoling said: "Yes." ”

Ziyi Hou said: "What are you going to do?"

Luo Piaoling said: "Luo was fortunate to meet Master Qingku a few years ago, and that time I went to Shaolin, I also had the intention of visiting. ”

The purple-clothed marquis also seemed to know that Luo Piaoling would answer this, so he swept his gaze to the place where the Shaolin monk was, and soon found the target.

I only heard him speak: "Master Qingming, since you are here, you might as well tell me, what position does Master Qingku hold in Songshan Shaolin?"

Everyone followed the words of the purple-clothed marquis and focused their eyes on an old monk with kind eyebrows, wide ears and white beard, and a robe.

The old monk held four twelve-ring tin rods in his left hand, motionless as loose, and his right hand unhurriedly plucked the chain of rosewood Buddha beads, like the stars running, as if it was in harmony with nature, unshakable.

Although he was over the age of the sixtieth year, his eyes were still bright, and his spirit was not inferior to that of the two young disciples on his left and right.

This old monk is the Qingming master mentioned by the Ziyi Hou, and he is also the abbot of Songshan Shaolin.

Although there are two abbots in Putian and Songshan Temples, only one of them came this time, which also shows that his attitude represents the attitude of the entire Shaolin Temple.

In the case of Shaolin Temple, Master Qingming does have the most right to speak, and Ziyi Hou asked knowingly, obviously wanting to pull the Shaolin abbot into the game, as a very weighty witness, and he can also put Luo Piaoling in a more disadvantageous situation.

Although Master Qingming's heart is like a mirror, how can he help the theft of the gold seal, it is a matter of Shaolin, how can he stay out of the matter, he had to say bluntly: "Qingku is a poor monk and disciple, cultivation is unfathomable, but he is unwilling to take charge of the complicated affairs in the temple. ”

The purple-clothed marquis said: "In this case, can it be considered that this master of pure suffering is the last line of defense to protect the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Master Qingming frowned slightly when he heard this, knowing that the purple-clothed marquis was gradually getting down, and couldn't help but glance at Luo Piaoling, seeing that his eyes were clear, as if he was confident, Fang Xin was a little calmer, and said: "You can think so." ”

The purple-clothed marquis said: "This immovable Ming King seal is placed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Master Qingming said: "Yes." ”

Ziyi Hou said: "I think Master Qingku, as a person from Shaolin, will never collude with outsiders to give away this Linzi seal." ”

Master Qingming said: "The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin." Martial arts throughout the ages, are all the same, Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, there are all kinds of martial arts prototypes, and from time to time will take out some scriptures and classics with other donors to discuss with each other, and make progress together. But the secret method of the nine-character golden seal is the foundation of Shaolin's survival, after all, it can't be easily shown to outsiders, and the junior brother is a person who knows the importance of it, and he will never break the door rules because of his familiarity with Lord Luo. ”

"It's nature. The purple-clothed marquis smiled, and then turned to Luo Piaolingdao, "It is said that Deputy Pavilion Master Luo was not alone when he visited Shaolin Temple. ”

Luo Piaoling nodded and said: "Walking the rivers and lakes, it is really inconvenient to have no martial arts, you know, Xiucai meets a soldier, and it is unreasonable to say." If there is no brother in the cabinet to take care of him, Luo may not be able to move an inch. ”

Ziyi Hou said: "Can you introduce who this person is for everyone?"

"Coincidentally, it's just not talented. Nameless, surnamed Ji, single name Shuangji. The person who spoke out was dressed as a scribe, but he did not wear a square scarf on his head, let his long hair fall down, and an uninhibited smile danced between his eyebrows and eyes, so uncomfortable.

At this conference, only four people from Tingyu Pavilion were present, and there were two men and one woman in addition to Luo Piaoling.

The woman is naturally the pavilion master Dream Chaoge, the middle-aged man is the fire in the stone, and now it is Ji Zhe who is smiling and chanting to report to his home.

"When the golden cicada comes out of its shell, just one person will deceive thousands of people to Jinzhou Qindi and circle around you. If Brother Ji Zhe is not talented, then he is really embarrassed!" Ziyi Hou laughed.

Ji Zhe smiled back: "How dare you." ”

Laughing, the purple-clothed marquis's eyes showed a fierce light, and he said with a hint of fierceness in his words: "If it weren't for the fact that you did leave Jinzhou later, otherwise, I really don't doubt that you are the killer night owl!"

Of course, Ji Zhe knew what the purple-clothed marquis was saying, but he was not a chick in the rivers and lakes, let alone happy and angry, he still maintained a non-rude smile, and replied: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

After laughing, the purple-clothed marquis gradually restrained his annoyance and said, "Let's get down to business." Brother Ji Zhe's hands and feet can also be regarded as outstanding in this river and lake, and with him by his side, Deputy Pavilion Master Luo is indeed a lot more convenient. ”

Luo Piao's head responded.

Ziyihou continued: "Then it is rumored that Deputy Pavilion Master Luo is relying on his familiarity with Master Qingku, to branch it out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and then Ji Zhe sneaks into it and steals the golden seal, isn't it logical?"

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