Stormy on the flat ground, thunderbolt on a sunny day.

On the seventh night of the lunar month, a shocking change occurred in the Xianwang Mansion, which caused an uproar in the Central Plains martial arts.

Luo Tianjin, the leader of the martial arts alliance in the middle of the day, died tragically at home, the Central Plains Wulin suddenly lost the jade pillar, and the vast rivers and lakes collapsed the sea gold beam.

The bad news has spread far and wide, and it has been spread in just a few days, and the world knows it.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, Ling Xiaoxiao ignored the surprise and suspicion of the guests, and even ignored the revenge of the disciples in the mansion.

On this day, the Xianwang Mansion is full of white horses and cars, everyone wears linen and wears filial piety, Luo Tianjin's mourning hall is set up in the middle hall, all the disciples kneel in front of Luo Tianjin's spiritual position, one by one shouting the heavens and the earth, crying blood and pounding, clenching fists through claws, chewing teeth and gums.

Grief and anger have become the only emotions in the Xianwang Mansion.

Seeing this scene, all the guests couldn't help but be sad and crying. They knew very well that Luo Tianjin's death had dealt a huge blow to the entire Xianwang Mansion? At this time, any comfort was pale and powerless, so it was inconvenient to say more, so they could only accompany them silently.

In front of the mourning hall, Ling Xiaoxiao and Luo Ningyu looked wooden and in a trance, like marionettes to thank the guests who came to mourn, and in the face of the persuasion of others, they turned a deaf ear and did not react at all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the hard-working mother and daughter undoubtedly became the most injured people in the whole thing. The head of the family died, and the only man in the family, Luo Hongxuan, was unconscious, and their days fell from heaven to hell at once, which was bitter and sympathetic.

Su Tang, Luo Qi, Lin Fangda and other core disciples knelt behind Ling Xiaoxiao and Luo Ningyu, their eyes were red, and they didn't say a word, they just buried their heads in burning paper money for Luo Tianjin, and they couldn't raise the slightest interest in everything that happened around them.

Last night, the disciples of the Eight Sects were patrolling the city, so they didn't know anything about what was happening in the palace.

This morning, when they dragged their tired bodies back to King Xian's Mansion in groups of three or five, talking and laughing, they were greeted not with rice porridge and pastries, but with earth-shattering news.

Although Ling Xiaoxiao did not explain a word, Liu Xunyi's nowhere had already made them gradually guess the clues.

Think about it, the black fan who lives and dies with himself and calls himself a brother and a brother is actually a traitor who betrays his master to seek glory and betrays his master and kills his master?

Shock, suspicion, anger, sadness, melancholy, panic, heartache...... There are many different flavors.

At this moment, the complex state of mind of Lin Fangda and others cannot be described in words, let alone experienced by themselves.

In the face of the contempt and resentment from Su Tang, Luo Qi and other disciples of the upper three sects and the second sect of Zhongping, the disciples of the lower three sects were ashamed and ashamed, hated and sad, but they had no shame to refute, so they could only bow their heads and weep and endure silently.

This feeling of being betrayed by the person you trust the most, straight to teach life is better than death.

Luo Tianjin's mourning hall was set up for 49 days, and the current Luoyang general was mixed and worried for 49 days.

What he is happy about is that as soon as Luo Tianjin dies, the power of life and death in Luoyang City will be in his hands. What he is worried about is that the current gathering of heroes, and most of them are unruly outlaws, will it bring disaster to Luoyang City?

As a precaution, General Luoyang decided to express his sincerity to the Central Plains Wulin first, and ordered the people of the city to mourn for Luo Tianjin.

Since the eighth day of the lunar month, it has been banned from red, joy, prostitution, and gambling for three consecutive months...... It almost brought all industries to a standstill, and until the end of this year, it has become the most depressing year in the history of Luoyang City.

In this regard, the people are inevitably dissatisfied, but seeing that the people coming and going on the street are all strong and powerful people wearing linen and filial piety, they dare to be angry but dare not speak.

In the forty-nine days, people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes wore stars and chased the moon, and mourned for thousands of miles.

First, mourn deeply to show the memory of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Both, because Shaolin, Wudang and other martial arts authentic sects are mourning in the Xianwang Mansion, so everyone came to explore the future trend of the Central Plains martial arts, so as not to catch up with one step, step by step.

The mournful and depressing funeral was not until the twenty-seventh day of the first month, and Luo Tianjin's coffin was buried on the bank of the Luoshui River under the send-off of the heroes of the world. The graves of Deng Changchuan and Huang Yulang were buried on both sides and accompanied each other until death.

At this point, the funeral of the martial arts alliance leader has come to an end. At the same time, the turbulent waves set off by Luo Tianjin's death in the rivers and lakes have just begun.

On the twenty-eighth day of the first month, the heroes of the world gathered in the Xianwang Mansion.

The various sects of martial arts, except for Jin Fuyu, the master of Jinjianwu, Xiao Zhirou, the master of the Desperate Valley, and Yun Chaiyue, the holy master of Longxiang Mountain, were not present, and the heads and heads of other sects were all listed.

The head of Emei, Miao'an Shitai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, Zuo Hongxuan, and the head of the Jiangnan Lufu Mansion, Lu Tingxiang, although they have a gap with Luo Tianjin, they dare not come to worship in person due to the status of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

What's more, Luo Tianjin's death is more like a happy event for them, how can they not come to join in the fun?

Qin Ku, the head of the Qin clan in Hexi, and Teng Sanshi, the patriarch of the Teng clan in Xiangxi, also heard the news.

Their feelings for Luo Tianjin are very complicated, neither as "close" as Shaolin and Wudang, nor as "distant" as Qingcheng and Emei. Therefore, they came from afar, but they are the most worthy of the name of "mourning" among these people.

To this day, the real cause of Luo Tianjin's death is already boiling in the rivers and lakes, and rumors are full of rumors.

Heroes from all over the world flock to the world, happy or sad, sad or angry, with different thoughts and different differences. But they have a common wish, that is, someone can explain the cause of death of the leader of the martial arts alliance clearly, and give a clear explanation to the people of the world.

After all, the leader of the martial arts alliance is the supreme of the rivers and lakes, and the dignity lies. Now, Luo Tianjin was killed, and everyone in the Central Plains martial arts was humiliated, and everyone was disgraced.

Therefore, Luo Tianjin's death is by no means a matter of Luo Tianjin's alone, let alone a family of Xianwangfu, but the funeral, disaster, and scandal of the entire Central Plains martial arts, which are closely related to every person in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, this revenge must be avenged, this hatred must be eliminated, and this anger must be vented.

Because there were so many people who came to mourn, the Xianwang Mansion could not accommodate it at all. Therefore, Ling Xiaoxiao ordered that only the heads of various sects and forces, the heads of families, and the well-known Jianghu rangers, a total of about 1,000 people, be invited to the East Courtyard of the Xian Wangfu.

In the early morning, the fog covered the sun, and it was white, as if God was mourning Luo Tianjin's death.

In the east courtyard, the stage built by Wei Liang, Qin Wei and others under the pretense of "Miscellaneous Opera Troupe" is still there, and it has experienced a bloody battle on the seventh day of the lunar month, and this stage has long been riddled with holes, and it is covered with sword marks.

But even though it was scarred, the stage still stood tenaciously and did not fall.

Ling Xiaoxiao chose to meet everyone here, and she also had the lyrical meaning of borrowing things, she wanted to prove to the world that although Luo Tianjin died, the Xianwang Mansion would not collapse.

To this day, a faint smell of blood can still be smelled in the air of the East Courtyard, as if the fight between Luo Tianjin and Zhao Yuan is still endless, and the ghosts of the undead who died tragically in the courtyard are still lingering.

"Everyone!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoxiao's voice sounded from the stage, slightly hoarse and tired.

Today, Ling Xiaoxiao's face is haggard, her body is thin, her eyes are hesitant and desperate, pitiful, I feel pity.

Under Ling Xiaoxiao's call, everyone slowly gathered in front of the stage, and one by one they cast their nervous and solemn eyes on the stage.

"Forty-nine days ago, my husband died here. Today, I chose this place to meet you because I hope that my late husband will have a spirit in the sky, and I can see so many heroes and heroes taking care of him from heart to heart, and they will be inseparable. So, the first husband is ...... I guess I'm very pleased!"

Ling Xiaoxiao's words were like knives and swords, piercing everyone's hearts, and a burst of sobbing faintly came from the crowd.

"If the Lord of the Luo League has a spirit in the sky, he will protect us to find out the traitor who killed you as soon as possible, break his body into thousands of pieces, and crush his bones and ashes!"

"That's right! The leader of the martial arts alliance died tragically in his own mansion, which is a great shame for the Central Plains martial arts. We will find the dog thief, cut off his head, and send him to the grave to worship, in order to comfort the spirit of the Lord of the Luo League. ”

"We will kill the traitor, so that the leader of the Luo League can rest in peace under the Nine Springs!"

For a while, the heroes were furious, everyone said a word, I said a word, and the scene gradually became lively.

"Madame's Day!"

Suddenly, a shrill voice overshadowed the hustle and bustle of the crowd. Zuo Hongxuan, the head of the Qingcheng faction, stepped out and bowed to Ling Xiaoxiao on the stage: "As the saying goes, 'people can't be resurrected after death', although the lord of the Luo League drove the crane west, his protégés and friends are all over the world. Therefore, no matter what difficulties Madame and Miss have in the future, even if they ask, we will do our best to help them. ”

"Shhh

Zuo Hongxuan's thoughts are vicious, this remark seems to be comforting, but in fact it implies ridicule. The general trend of making fun of the Xian Wangfu has gone, and only orphans and widows are left hanging from each other, which is difficult to continue.

None of the people present were fools, so in the face of Zuo Hongxuan's "disrespectful words", everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and their thoughts surged.

In fact, Zuo Hongxuan stood up to "provoke" at this time, the purpose was to see how many people could still get the support of the Xianwang Mansion without Luo Tianjin?

"The left master has a heart!" Before Ling Xiaoxiao, who had an ugly face, could reply, Qingfeng's voice quietly sounded, "Although Tianjin is gone, the Xianwang Mansion is still there, and there are still Xie Xuan, Murong Bai, Deng Quan and the eight disciples to assist with their hearts, what difficulties will there be in the future?"

"Huh...... What Qingfeng Dao Chang said was extremely true, and Zuo lost his words. Zuo Hongxuan pretended to make amends, and then changed his words, and said, "Now, although the Lord of the Luo League has been buried, his death is related to the dignity of the entire Central Plains martial arts. Therefore, Zuo had the courage to ask his wife for advice, and he was the master of the Luo League...... Who killed him?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and their eyes became more and more eager.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked around, nodded slowly, and told the words that she had already been familiar with: "Actually, even if the left head doesn't ask about this matter, I will make the truth public." Because I must not let my late husband's death be unclear, let alone let the traitor who killed my first husband go unpunished. ”

Qin Ku frowned, and hesitated: "Dare to ask Madame, what do you mean by 'traitor'......"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. In fact, the culprit who killed her late husband was the former Xianwangfu Heizhi Fan, Liu Xunyi!"

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