Chapter 257: The Second Day of the Eighth Month

In the early morning of the second day of the first month of August, the sky above Xijing City appeared in the sky of the sun and the moon, and the strange scene of the five stars in unison, seemed to be destined in the dark, and something big would happen today.

In the early morning, the clouds are thick, and the sun and moon are dark.

God seems to be harboring a thunderstorm, and the sky is full of thunder and thunder, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. The wind gusted in mid-air, like a sharp sword.

Today's Xijing Mansion, whether it is the sky or the hearts of the people, is suffocating.

In the morning, the six major gates led by Luo Tianjin and Xuan Ming sent people to break into Xijing Mansion and go straight to Qin Mansion in the north of the city.

The strange thing is that the Xianwang Mansion and the Six Great Sects came all the way, but they did not encounter many obstacles as expected, but on the contrary, they came directly to the gate of the Qin Mansion as if they had entered a no-man's land.

What's even more surprising is that at this time, the gate of the Qin Mansion was open in all directions, and there was no half of a figure inside and outside the gatehouse, which seemed to be defenseless.

Seeing this scene, the people who were originally fierce and indomitable became suspicious of dark ghosts, and became worried.

The disciples of the Xianwang Mansion and the six major sects gathered outside the Qin Mansion in groups of three or five, and they all stopped, and no one dared to step forward.

At this moment, within a radius of dozens of miles from Qinfu, the streets and alleys are empty, every house is closed, shops are closed, and not even a chicken or dog can be found.

A few days ago, the people in the city had received the news that on the second day of the eighth lunar month, there might be a large-scale vendetta in Xijing Mansion. At that time, the land west of the river will be strewn with corpses and rivers of blood. This matter is spread falsely, and it is becoming more and more mysterious.

Therefore, in order to protect themselves, the people of the city either closed their doors and turned a deaf ear. Either drag your family and move out of this place of right and wrong early.

"This ......"

Xuan Ming looked at Luo Tianjin with hesitation, and hesitated, "What does this mean? Could it be that Qin Ming wants to sing an empty city plan in front of us?"

Before the words fell, a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist suddenly walked out of the Qin Mansion, it was Qin Da.

In the face of the large number of people and the disciples of various factions, Qin Da looked indifferent, his face was not afraid, and he did not have the slightest hint of panic.

He put the knife on his shoulder, looked around at everyone with disdain, and said coldly: "Everyone, the master of my family is invited!"

After saying that, Qin Da glanced around viciously, then turned around and entered the mansion without the slightest hesitation.

"If you come, you will be safe!"

After hesitating again and again, Luo Tianjin finally made up his mind, and then the Xianwang Mansion and the disciples of the Six Great Sects poured into the Qin Mansion one after another.

The people passed through the house and courtyard, but there was not a single living creature to be seen.

If it weren't for the luxurious, neat and calm courtyard, Luo Tianjin and the others would have thought that this was a deserted mansion.

After about a cup of tea, a huge martial arts field with a radius of several hundred meters was impressively presented in front of everyone.

In the martial arts field, thousands of people led by Qin Ming, Jin Fuyu, Teng Sanshi, Lu Tingxiang, and Tang Yuan have been waiting here for a long time.

Luo Tianjin and Xuan Ming led the crowd to come, and in the place about seven or eight zhang away from each other, Xuan Ming's Zen staff waved, and everyone immediately stopped and paused, standing opposite Qin Ming and the others, and confronted each other.

Bai Shuang, who was standing next to Lu Tingxiang, quietly showed a strange look in his eyes when he saw Liu Xunyi in the crowd opposite. didn't wait for Liu Xunyi to make eye contact with her, but Bai Shuang hurriedly turned his gaze away, as if he was deliberately dodging.

At this moment, dark clouds are thick, covering the sky and the sun, the wind is gusting, and the flag is fluttering.

The two sides looked at the wolf, the tiger surpassed the dragon, the bow and crossbow were wound, the sword was unsheathed, the tiger was eyed, and the murderous spirit was high.

A fight that is poised to start seems to be between breaths.

"You're here anyway. Qin Ming was the first to break the silence, his voice as cold as ice.

Xuan Ming said: "The Qin family brutally killed eleven of my Shaolin monks, and Lao Qu, as the abbot of Shaolin, how could he not come to seek justice from the Qin family for them?"

"Justice? Hmph! You also deserve to talk about the word 'justice'? This matter is unfounded, but you have framed my Qin family, what kind of face do you have to talk about justice with me?" Qin Ming said angrily, "Xuan Ming, I thought that you were a monk, and I didn't want to meet you in general, but you don't want to rely on the old and sell the old, and you don't know how to raise up." Shaolin lost the 'Xuanshui Scroll', and I haven't been able to find out the truth until now, when will you be able to give me justice?"

"If the old man has no evidence, he will never wronged you for killing innocents out of thin air!"

Xuan Ming's face sank like water, and the Zen staff slammed into the ground, instantly smashing a piece of bluestone, and at the same time shouted: "Bring enlightenment!"

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps in the crowd, the realization of the first recovery from the great injury slowly stepped forward under the support of Wu Zen and Guoshan. His face was pale, his eyes were frightened and sad, as if he was still immersed in the haze of that night in Xuzhou.

"Enlightenment, tell what you have seen and heard in Shande Building in Xuzhou, in front of the heroes of the world, 1510!" Xuan Ming commanded, "There is no need to hide the slightest, and there is no need to have any scruples!"

"Yes!" Wujian agreed, and instead stared at Qin Ming, who had an indifferent expression, with resentful eyes, and said quietly, "I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, and Senior Brother Wuguan was cut off and thrown into the well, all this ...... It's all done by the people of the Qin clan in Hexi!"

"Shhh

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the martial arts field, and even Tang Yuan and Teng Sanshi, who were standing beside Qin Ming, couldn't help but show a look of suspicion on their faces.

"Little monk, don't rely on being a monk to talk nonsense!" Qin Er's eyes were fierce, and he scolded angrily, "You dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu cut off your tongue......"

Seeing this, Lin Fangda's face sank, and he quickly choked and said: "If you weren't a thief, you would be yelling and fart?

"Shut up!"

Qingfeng said: "Things have to be solved one by one, and you can't panic or rush." Right and wrong, good and evil black and white, everything will be investigated. It can't be fake, and it can't be fake. What's more, with so many martial arts seniors here today, how can you juniors be allowed to be presumptuous?"

"That's good!" Teng Sanshi said in a loud voice, "Listen to the little monk first, and then you won't be too late to fight." ”

Jin Fuyu smiled slightly, and said gently: "Little master, don't panic, you can say whatever you see, as long as you don't make it up out of thin air, no one will embarrass you today." ”

Seeing that Xuanming looked at Xuan Ming with a panicked gaze, he nodded lightly when he saw Xuan Ming, and then he mustered up his courage, thought for a moment, and spoke again: "June 19 is the day of Guanyin Bodhisattva's enlightenment. On the same day, I and my uncle, Uncle Ancestor, and Senior Brother Wuguan, at the invitation of Li Xian, a layman from Xuzhou, went to Xuzhou Deshan Building to open an altar to preach the Fa, and then ......"

Under the quiet listening of everyone, Wu Jian did not hurry to tell the tragedy that happened in Deshan Building in Xuzhou on June 19 in a clear and coherent manner.

When everyone heard the murderous fate of the man in black, their faces changed, or surprised, or shocked, or frightened, or suspicious, in short, thousands of people had their own thoughts.

After a while, after seeing that everything was finished, Xuan Ming stepped forward slowly and asked loudly: "Everyone, donors, the old man has the courage to ask, just now I realized what I said, is there anything unreasonable and nonsense?"

Zhong Limu, the head of the Kongtong faction, chuckled: "It is reasonable, there is no flaw." If it weren't for his own experience, how could he have said it so seamlessly?"

"Zhongli's words are not right. Lu Tingxiang frowned, shook his head slowly, and said, "I see that although the little master said that the head is the Tao, it is reasonable and well-founded, but from beginning to end, he can't clearly see the face of the man in black, just based on their conversation, how can he assert that the murderer is from the Qin clan in Hexi?"

"That's right!" Tang Yuan echoed, "People have two skins, and they don't just say whatever they want to say? With just a few words, it is indeed difficult to blame the Hexi Qin clan for this matter. ”

"Hmph!" Miao Anshi, the head of the Emei faction, snorted coldly and refuted, "Since the man in black is ambushed at night, how can he brazenly show his appearance? In this way, isn't it deliberately tricked by others? What's more, in the dialogue between the man in black and the monk of chance, the word 'Xuanshui Scroll' has repeatedly appeared, and it is obvious that everything the man in black did was because of Shaolin's loss of the 'Xuanshui Scroll'. Let's ask, apart from the Qin family, who in the world will have a grudge against Shaolin because of the 'Xuanshui Scroll'?"

"Of course, it's the Hexi Qin clan. Zuo Hongxuan, the head of the Qingcheng faction, sneered, "Didn't the Lord of the Qin Mansion forget? A few days ago, who was clamoring in the rivers and lakes? Vowed to seek justice from Shaolin? This matter is well known to everyone in the world, and the Lord of the Qin Mansion will not want to change his words temporarily, and he will not admit it, right?"

Qin Ming's face sank, and he snorted angrily: "It is an indisputable fact that Shaolin lost the 'Xuanshui Scroll', and to this day, I am still haunted by this matter. ”

"Then you confessed ......"

Without waiting for Lin Fangda to open his mouth excitedly, Luo Tianjin's displeased gaze had already frightened him back with his words.

Qin Ming said contemptuously: "Asking for justice is asking for justice, and killing people is killing people, these are two unrelated things at all, how can you speculate in vain, and then pinch them together out of thin air? If you say that my Qin family killed a Shaolin disciple, then you will come up with real evidence, and Hugh will only rely on some ambiguous arguments, and then indiscriminately insist that my Qin family did it." ”

Xuan Ming said angrily: "The Qin family killed a total of eleven monks, and several of them happened to survive when they were slaughtered. Enlightenment is just one of them, if you want to hear it, you can call out all these surviving disciples and let them tell everyone one by one!"

"Wait a minute!" Jin Fuyu suddenly said, "What did Master Xuanming just say? Among the eleven senior monks who died tragically in Shaolin, many of them had bystander witnesses?"

"Yes!"

"That's weird!" Jin Fuyu said suspiciously, "How can there be such a coincidental thing in the world? If there are only one or two witnesses, it may be a fluke, but if there are more than one witnesses...... This matter has to be carefully considered. ”

"As I expected, there is probably no one of these witnesses, who has really seen the true face of the murderer. Tang Yuan sneered, "In this way, this is more like a conspiracy. Those so-called human witnesses are just the living words deliberately left by the murderer, intending to blame the Qin family!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into hard thought. Even Xuan Ming couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Seeing that Jin Fuyu and Tang Yuan had found out the suspicious points one after another, Liu Xunyi, who was anxious, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"As the so-called catching thieves and taking stolen goods, catching traitors in bed, if there is no real evidence, I hope that Master Xuanming will not be mistaken to blame good people. Teng Sanshi's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and he nodded thoughtfully: "If there are really traitors who provoke it, wouldn't it be wrongful for Shaolin and the Qin family to meet each other?"

"Master Teng, according to your meaning, is it possible that my eleven Shaolin monks will die in vain?" Xuan Ming asked rhetorically.

"Whoever is the murderer, who do you go to. Qin Da reprimanded angrily, "You don't have the ability to find out the real culprit, why should you rely on my Qin family? Is it because my Qin family is chasing you for the 'Xuanshui Scroll'? Don't forget, the 'Xuanshui Scroll' was also lost by your Shaolin disciples, you can't deny this matter anymore, right?"

Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he asked aggressively: "Just now, you have always asked me to ask my master, and now it is up to me to ask you." The 'Xuanshui Scroll' that was lost by Shaolin, when does Abbot Xuanming plan to return it to me?"

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