Chapter 173 Framed
Bai Yun held his chest with one hand and the other, his face was pale and ugly.
Liang Yu, the leading disciple of the Huayin Sect of the Muru Temple this time, who had a good relationship with everyone in the Jixia Sect, said indignantly: "Senior Brother Tong, what are you doing here?"
Tong Qingyao's long sword had already been sheathed, and he didn't answer, but his eyes fell on the body of the people in Jixia, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Lin, this meeting of Muru Temple, in order to exterminate the remnants of the Tianlong Society, all sects and factions came to Jiangnan to make an appointment, but your Jixia Mountain, as the first sect today, colluded with the Tianlong Society to trap my decent disciples in a dangerous situation, what kind of calculation is Jixia Mountain fighting?"
As soon as the phoenix-eyed man said this, the disciples of all factions present were in an uproar.
At this time, on the stone road where the green lights of Muru Mountain are bright and extinguished, there is a master and a servant who slowly ascend to the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, the man is a plain robe boy brother with a lofty instrument, and the woman is a purple-clothed maid with a beautiful posture, a pair of autumn water long eyes sparkling autumn waves, still brilliant.
Tong Qingyao on Wanfoping was shocked, and the eyes of the crowd were focused on him, and he didn't notice the two people who went up the mountain later.
The plain-robed boy and the purple-clothed maid squeezed into the crowd.
Lin Xueshu took a step forward, and said calmly in the face of the false accusations: "Jixia Mountain and the Tianlong Society collude with each other? Senior Brother Tong can have real evidence, if you can't get the evidence in front of people, don't talk nonsense, don't be confused and label Jixia Mountain as colluding with the Tianlong Society." β
Tong Qingyao's flowery intestines, Lin Xueshu and Qi Yuzheng both saw it completely clear, he just wanted to bury the introduction of collusion with the Tianlong Society, but why did he choose the night before departure, and why did he suddenly push the introduction of the collusion with the Tianlong Society to Jixia Mountain, but the two of them couldn't think deeply.
As for the other Huicong monk, Lin Xueshu and Qi Yuzheng almost came to the same conclusion, this trip to the muddy waters of the Muru Temple meeting is by no means a reality that can be seen with one eye, and it is far more simple than Liu Weiji single-handedly facilitated.
"Senior Brother Tong, you misunderstood my little junior brother. Qi Yuzheng's eyes were blazing: "My Bun Xia faction has always acted above board, since Xu Zu created the Bun Xia Gate, Bun Xia Mountain has been famous all over the world as a pillar of righteousness, after the battle with the Tianlong Society twenty years ago, my Bun Xia faction is even more evasive and no longer mess with the rivers and lakes, the rumors stop at the wise, I don't know where Senior Brother Tong heard the rumors of the Bunxia Mountain colluding with the Tianlong Society, and asked Senior Brother Tong to distinguish between right and wrong. β
"And ... Qi Yuzheng deliberately lengthened his voice, returned to the army of phoenix-eyed men, and said: "Besides, the meeting of Muru Temple is jointly promoted by the Qingxuan Sword Sect and Muru Temple, even if there are really people with ill intentions and the courage to do the collusion with the Tianlong Society to frame my own family, it is definitely not my Bun Xia Sect." β
After hearing this, the decent disciples suddenly felt that what Qi Yuzheng and Lin Xueshu said was reasonable, and they had a lot of discussions for a while.
The man in the green shirt laughed, his expression immediately darkened again, and he snorted coldly and said, "You really don't want to die in the heart of the Yellow River, and the evidence is really there." β
The hearts of everyone in Jixia jumped, could it be that this scheming senior disciple of the Qingxuan Sword Sect had fabricated some evidence to deceive everyone?
It's just half a cup of tea, Bai Yun's face recovered from pale and ruddy, and the right chest hit by the palm of the white-eyed old monk, the burning feeling quietly faded, and the injury could heal at such a fast speed, Bai Yun was self-evident, and it was naturally the credit of the great inaction.
"Nonsense! I have known him since Bai Yun worshiped in Jixia Mountain, how could he be a spy of the Tianlong Society!" Zhang Zishan, who was straightforward and quick-hearted, said angrily: "In my opinion, it is a person with ulterior motives, Senior Brother Tong, right?"
"Senior Brother Tong, as a dignified disciple of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, you actually shielded Liu Weiqi and helped him collude with the Heavenly Dragon Society to frame a group of righteous and decent disciples in order to seize the position of the head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect. Bai Yun couldn't bear it all the time, and told the truth: "In addition, there is also a secret letter of collusion between the Qingxuan Sword Sect and the Tianlong Society, and the Tianlong Society clearly stated in the letter that after Liu Wei has sat in the position of the head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, he will wash the Qingxuan Sword Sect inside and out in blood at the request of the Tianlong Society, and at that time, the Qingxuan Sword Sect will really become a puppet manipulated by the Tianlong Society." β
This remark can be described as shocking, and the disciple of Fuxue Mountain Villa took the lead in making a difficulty: "Tong Qingyao, what he said is true?"
Tong Qingyao's brows furrowed without a trace, and her mood did not fluctuate much.
"Where is that secret letter now?" asked the disciple of the Huayin Sect.
Bai Yun replied: " That secret letter was stolen from another line of Qingxuan Sword Sect disciples, Liu Daru Liu Wei has laid down the Muru Temple of the Bureau, every trick is far-sighted and can not find half a flaw, we dare not act rashly, after stealing the secret letter, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, we copied a secret letter with similar handwriting and replaced it, and the secret letter written by the leader of the Tianlong Society has asked another fellow to bring it to ask for help, presumably at this time is already on the way to Muru Temple, everyone must not fall into the trap of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and the truth will naturally be revealed as soon as the secret letter arrivesγ β
The man in the green shirt was expressionless, but he secretly said with joy in his heart: "You really treat my Qingxuan Sword Sect as a fool? What if you lose the secret letter? Then I will start to kill you all in advance, and then there will be no proof of death, and then let the Tianlong Society write a secret letter with the same handwriting, and put all the charges on Ji Xia." β
The man in the green shirt held the hilt of the sword in his hand, bowed his hand to the group of decent disciples, and then pointed at Bai Yun, and said angrily: "Do you think that making up a secret letter can push the crime of colluding with the Heavenly Dragon Society on the head of my Qingxuan Sword Sect? β
Bai Yun shook violently, and thought in his heart: "Oh no, how could Tong Qingyao point the finger at the cowhide bladder? Could it be that he knows that this cowhide bladder was dropped by Mu Zhitao?"
Tong Qingyao's gaze slowly fell on Bai Yun, so cold that it seemed that a thin layer of frost could form everywhere he looked: "On the way to Muru Temple, when I passed by the bank of the Yangtze River at night, I happened to meet this disciple of Jixia Mountain, he went south with a woman in black, this cowhide water bladder is a token given by the woman in black, and there is a Tianzi pattern at the bottom, and that woman is the daughter of Mu Changsheng, the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Society, Mu Zhitao." β
A group of decent disciples looked at each other and were shocked.
"Who is the spy of the Heavenly Dragon Society, can you see it at a glance?" Tong Qingyao sneered.
The people in Jixia Mountain frowned and were about to refute.
In the crowd, a boy in a plain robe walked out leisurely.
Bai Yun was deeply stunned, how could Long Haotian appear in Muru Temple?
"This cowhide bladder was obviously dropped by me, why does this hero have to say that it is a token of the Heavenly Dragon Society?"
The man with phoenix eyes paced around, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he snorted coldly and said, "Who are you?"
At this time, the crowd surged to stand on both sides to make way for a small road, a gray-clothed old monk with a kind face and thin as a bamboo pole, walked out of the path formed by the crowd avoidance, and behind the old monk, a young monk always put one hand into a palm on his chest.
Bai Yun recognized Fa Yu at a glance, and the young monk who followed behind the old presiding officer of Muru Temple also raised his head slightly and glanced at Bai Yun.
The boy in the plain robe squinted at the old monk who walked out of the crowd, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I am a friend of Bai Yun, and I am also a guest invited by the old host to go up the mountain." β
"You said you saw Bai Yun going south with a woman in black, and that woman is the daughter of Mu Changsheng, the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Society?" β
After that, the boy in the plain robe glanced at one of the crowd again, and a woman with a posture that was even more stunning than the female disciples of the Snow Villa walked out of the crowd and came to the side of the prince in the plain robe.
The woman was dressed in a dark purple robe, and it seemed to be hidden in the deep night under the night.
Tong Qingyao stopped pacing, looked at the plain-robed boy with gloomy eyes, and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and said, "How can you quibble with the Tianzi pattern at the bottom of the cowhide water bladder?"
Who knew that the boy in the plain robe laughed, and shook it gently: "The name below is Long Haotian, what's so strange about that cowhide bladder with my name on it?"
Tong Qingyao's tongue bloomed with spring thunder: "Presumptuous, the evidence is conclusive, how can you allow you to excuse the Heavenly Dragon Society here? And you don't seem to be a disciple of the Five Great Sects, right?" Who are you?"
The plain-robed boy smiled and said, "I am the guest invited by Huiping to go up the mountain." β
Tong Qingyao turned around and arched her hand, and saluted to Huiping, who came to check the situation when she heard the movement, and said truthfully: "Host Huiping, what the plain robe boy said is true?"
The Huiping monk returned the salute with both hands: "Amitabha, this benefactor is indeed a guest invited by the poor monk to the mountain. β
Tong Qingyao's pupils contracted, and he asked rhetorically: "Host Huiping, please forgive the juniors for saying bluntly, this meeting of Muru Temple is a secret operation of the five major sects to exterminate the remnants of the Tianlong Society, if he leaks the news and gives the Tianlong Society a chance to escape or turn against him, will the consequences be borne by Murusi?"
Huiping monk has a good heart, joy and anger are invisible, nodded slightly, and said: "Please ask this benefactor to go up the mountain to Muru Temple's family affairs, since the poor monk dares to ask, it is naturally trustworthy to him, if he really leaks the news that the disciples of the five factions went down the mountain to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Tianlong Society, all the consequences are naturally borne by Muru Temple." β
Bai Yun suddenly realized that Long Hao's trip to the south of the Yangtze River was invited by Huiping, but why did the host of Muru Temple invite a brother who was thousands of miles away and did calligraphy and painting business at home to come to Muru Temple? All kinds of ideas burst out, recalling the situation of going to Yangzhou with Long Haotian, and suddenly there was a sense of afterthought, perhaps as Zhang Yuruo said, the identity of this plain robe son is by no means as simple as a rich son, but in any case, since Yun Mengze all the way, Bai Yun and Long Haotian have long become friends in distress, at least in Bai Yun's heart, there is no trace of doubt about Long Haotian.
(I'm going to work in Macau in two days, I really want to hear your big comments, whether "Sword Frost" can be read in the end, and whether I should insist on "Sword Frost", because recently I have opened a book in the city at the same time, the writing is a simple white text, but the story is definitely not, it is very comfortable to write quickly, and there is no problem in a day, so if "Sword Frost" is really not good, I hope to open up the situation with this city, and then finish "Sword Frost".) οΌ