"Ladies and gentlemen... God is jealous of talents, now that Brother Xie is dead, it is a misfortune of the righteous path, we should bury Brother Xie well first, and then find a way to rescue Feng'er..."

Hearing this, Qi Zhongyi pondered for a moment and slowly proposed.

"Shen Shaoxia, have you ever seen clearly at noon? The black-robed person who captured Xie Yifeng is really a member of the Holy Sect?"

In front of him, Wuchenzi looked at Shen Wuxian and asked with a frown.

"Wuchen Master, what happened at noon, the two old-timers are also there, the martial arts performed by the black-robed man are the Yin Ghost Hand and the Meteor Treading the Moon, and the other party also claims to be an evil handsome, but the leader of the Holy Sect!"

Standing up, Shen Wuxian hugged his fists and replied with a solemn expression.

"Yes, what Shen Shaoxia said is extreme..."

Nodding, Guan Que echoed.

"Brother Qi, this matter must not be neglected... The Holy Sect has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and now it is back in the rivers and lakes, I don't know why, if there is no goodwill, the rivers and lakes may set off a bloody storm..."

Hearing what the two said, Zhong Shi's face showed a solemn expression.

"About the Holy Religion... Qi had heard the master mention that the first generation of the Holy Sect leader was the Killer Mo God, the second generation of the Sect Leader Mo Wentian, the third generation of the Sect Leader Demon Monarch Qiqin, and the fourth generation of the Sect Leader was the sword idiot Yi Jiangnan... Could it be that this evil handsome is Yi Jiangnan's apprentice?"

Looking at Zhong Shixu with four eyes, his expression was also solemn, Qi Zhongyi guessed.

"Not really... The head of Qi, the evil commander once said that his master was the Emperor of the Sword..."

Hearing this, Qiao Lan shook her head and reminded in a loud voice.

"The Sword Emperor... As far as Lao Dao knows, there is no such number one person in the rivers and lakes... Could it be that this Sword Emperor is Yi Jiangnan's apprentice, then this evil handsome is the sixth generation of sect masters..."

With a wave of dust in his hand, Nanming Dao said.

"Master Qi, this Xie Yifeng was captured by the evil marshal, and I don't know where he went, how can we save him?"

Hearing what Nanming Daoist said, Yang Lingfeng took a sip of tea and asked impatiently.

"Brother Zhong, the beggars have disciples all over the world, and they bother you to send your disciples to find out Feng'er's whereabouts as soon as possible..."

Blinded by Yang Lingfeng, Qi Zhongyi turned his head to look at Zhong Shixu, and pleaded in a loud voice.

"Okay, I'll immediately send a beggar gang disciple to find Feng'er's whereabouts..."

Hearing this, Zhong Shixu agreed in a rough voice.

"Head Qi, now that Xie Junhao is dead, and there is no alliance leader in the righteous path, in order to maintain the righteousness and justice, the old Taoist believes that a new martial arts alliance leader should be elected as soon as possible..."

In front of him, shaking the dust in his hand, his eyes scanned everyone, and Nanming Daoist suddenly proposed.

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the various factions looked at each other and were silent.

"This is true, now that Xie Junhao is dead, he should re-elect the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance as soon as possible..."

Putting down the teacup in his hand and cocking Erlang's legs, Yang Lingfeng agreed.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the words of Yang Lingfeng and Nanming Daoren, his brows were deeply locked, and Shen Wuxian immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Uncle Xie is not buried yet, but you plan to re-elect the leader of the martial arts alliance! Where is this conscience? Could it be that this is the chivalrous style of the six major factions?"

Laughing, his eyes were full of anger, and Shen Wuxian scolded in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous! Shen Shaoxia! The six major factions are in the same spirit, how can you be allowed to speak disrespectfully!"

Hearing this, he was angry and glared, and Nanming Daoist immediately stood up and scolded angrily.

"What? It's wrong? It's ridiculous! It's really ridiculous! Are the six major factions really in the same breath, and Nanming Dao is long... You know it yourself!"

Holding his hands on his chest and sinking his face, Shen Wuxian took a step forward without backing down.

From the very beginning, I was putting up with it!

But now the six major factions really make me feel cold!

Since you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore!

"Shut up!"

Shen Wuxian said that he was thinking, and his eyes were stunned, and Nanming Daoist angrily made a move, and the dust in his hand swept towards his chest!

Seeing this, the corners of Shen Wuxian's mouth hooked up with a sneer, and he immediately took out the silver flute on his waist!

Beside him, seeing Nanming Daoist sweeping out the dust towards Shen Wuxian, although the long sword was destroyed and unarmed, Guan Que and Qiao Lan glanced at each other, and the two stood up together and waved their palms!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, just as the four of them were about to make their move, a loud shout rang out in the hall!

This shouting was quite strong, which deafened everyone present!

Hearing this, Nanming Daoist frowned lightly and hurriedly took back the dust!

And Shen Wuxian took a step back and put away the silver flute!

Glancing at each other, Guan Que and Qiao Lan lowered their palms and protected Shen Wuxian behind them!

"Now that the Lord of the Xie League is dead, what kind of system will he do in front of his coffin!"

I saw that in the hall, Huo Shihua, who had never spoken, stood up, glanced at everyone, and reprimanded in a deep voice.

Fang Cai's loud shout came from Huo Shihua's mouth!

Seeing that Huo Shihua was angry, his seniority was very high, and the people of Nanming Dao had a calm face, so they could only sit back on the wooden chair and stop there.

Blinded Nanming Daoren, although he was angry in his heart, but Huo Shihua stopped him, and Shen Wuxian frowned and said nothing.

Hugging their fists, Guan Que and Qiao Lan both returned to their wooden chairs.

"According to the old man's opinion, the matter of re-electing the leader of the martial arts alliance will be suppressed for the time being, and now the leader of the Xie League will be buried first, and then the leader of the martial arts alliance will be recovered... Make another plan!"

After reprimanding, seeing that the four of them had stopped, Huo Shihua proposed in a loud voice.

"Okay, then listen to Elder Huo's words, and after Brother Xie is buried, find the order of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and then re-elect the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance..."

On the main chair, proposed by Elder Huo, Qi Zhongyi nodded and agreed.

At the same time, just as Qi Zhongyi finished speaking, a tall young man holding a bamboo stick walked into the hall with several invitations in his hands.

"Uncles and uncles, Elder Huo, two seniors, you are polite..."

After entering the hall, the boy hugged his fists and saluted everyone.

"Changbai, what's the matter?"

Blinded by the young man, Zhong Shixu waved his hand and asked in a rough voice.

This tall young man with a bamboo stick in his hand is none other than Zhong Shixu's apprentice, Jiang Changbai, one of the double dragons among the people!

"Master, Nangong Huang's invitation..."

Walking to the master's side, Jiang Changbai's eyes were blinded with hatred, and he immediately replied respectfully.

After that, he handed the invitation in his hand to the master.

Seeing this, Zhong Shixu nodded, took the invitation, and looked down.

I saw that there were eleven invitations, and in addition to the seven people from the six major factions, Shen Wuxian and Xie Yifeng were also invited, as well as the Tianya Shuangxia!

This invitation is written, tomorrow is Nangong Huang's birthday!

"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow Nangong Huang invites us to hold a banquet in the White Crane Tower at noon..."

After reading the invitation, he sent the invitation to everyone one by one, and Zhong Shixu read it in a rough voice.

"Hongmen Banquet..."

Looking at the invitation in his hand, Shen Wuxian clasped his hands to his chest and immediately read in a deep voice.

After thinking about it, his eyes looked at Jiang Changbai thoughtfully.

Looking at each other, colluding with Nangong Huang, there was a ghost in his heart, Jiang Changbai unconsciously lowered his head.

"Yes, it's the Hongmen Banquet! But Nangong Huang's face can't help but give... I'm going to go tomorrow..."

Hearing this, everyone understood in their hearts, Qi Zhongyi nodded and sighed.

"Now that the Lord of the Xie Alliance is dead, we did rescue him from the Killing Hall... This is a slap in the face to Nangong Huang, he will not give up..."

In front of him, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, Ding Yingying's lips were lightly opened, and he reminded everyone with a solemn expression.

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