Chapter 65: Amnesty
Fang Xiao, the third head of Hong Jiandao, picked up the teacup when he heard this, faced everyone, and said loudly: "Master Xie is right, 1,300 years ago, the world was turbulent, the demonic beast unicorn was galloping, all living beings were like tired eggs, and the common people were in danger. Fortunately, the sword and the hero sacrificed his life for righteousness, and all creatures have continued to this day, this first cup, we should respect the sword and the hero!"
Everyone in the hall looked at Fang Xiao in unison, echoed in their mouths, and also raised the cup and drank it all.
A little boy poured tea for Fang Xiao, Fang Xiao looked at the statue of Yu Qiong, looked at it for a long time, his expression suddenly became impassioned, and said loudly: "1,300 years later, the Warcraft Qilin broke the 'Nine Dragons Seal Formation' of the Sword Commander, and then slaughtered the living beings for 50 years, and all living beings will be on the verge of extinction. This second statue, we should respect the dome hero. ”
When everyone heard this, their faces also showed admiration, and they raised their teacups in their hands and drank with their heads up.
Yu Shuang's heart was uncomfortable, and he picked up the teacup as if he was drinking spirits, and drank the tea, his throat was full of bitterness.
Xie Yuanzhong, who was above the main hall, smiled on his face, looked at Fang Xiao with a lot of appreciation in his eyes, and waited for everyone to drink all of them before he opened his mouth and said to everyone: "Everyone, please sit down." ”
When they heard this, they sat back in their seats.
Xie Yuanzhong slowly stroked his palms, looked at Fang Xiao, and said with a smile: "Master Fang is righteous and awe-inspiring, and he is deeply admired. As he spoke, he looked at everyone and said slowly: "What Fang Zhangmen Shicai said is extremely true, and it is exactly what the old man wants to say. These two Dao Venerables have made contributions to the reinvention of the world, and although they have accumulated virtue and done good deeds all their lives, compared with them, they are really a drop in the ocean. ”
Someone in the hall got up and arched his hand and said: "The owner of the village is serious, I don't know who is waiting for anyone, the owner of the village is kind-hearted, has a great way, and the owner of the village is so humble, doesn't it make me wait for these people who are scattered to cultivate without a place to be ashamed?"
"Exactly, exactly. ”
"The owner is too humble. ”
Xie Yuanzhong's expression was peaceful, and he smiled slightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day of great joy, and it is the hundredth birthday of the old man. There are a few things to announce today. ”
Everyone looked at Xie Yuanzhong with a look of expectation on their faces.
Xie Yuanzhong pondered for a while, took a step forward, and said loudly: "The first thing is the internal affairs of Hanzhuang, it is the old man who was confused for a while, he listened to the slanderous words, wronged Xiao Shi's nephew, and ruined Xiao's appearance. ”
As soon as the words fell, the body of the Purple Flag Hall Lord standing behind him shook, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Xie Yuanzhong's back in disbelief, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, after he groaned, he seemed to be about to ask, but at this time, a figure suddenly walked out of the back hall, and everyone looked at it together, only to see that the person was wearing the clothes of Yijian Villa, with a rickety figure and a gray complexion, and he didn't seem to be very old, but he looked like a dragon bell.
I saw him slowly walking towards the main hall, facing Xie Yuanzhong, and bowed his hand and said: "Senior nephew Xiao Jinghuan sees Uncle Shi, I wish Uncle Shi a long life than Nanshan, and happiness is like the East China Sea!"
"Haha......" Xie Yuanzhong helped Xiao Jinghuan up with both hands, there was a look of shame in his eyes, he looked at Xiao Jinghuan, and said slowly: "Xiao Shi's nephew Gaoyi, forgive the old man, and the old man is also embarrassed!
Xiao Jinghuan smiled heartily, waved his hand and said: "Uncle Shi Mo has to go to his heart, I deeply understand that Uncle Shi shoulders a heavy responsibility, and all the perjuries were there at that time, if you encounter this kind of thing in Xia, I am afraid that I will judge impartially, it is really the fault of the villain, and it has nothing to do with Uncle Xie." Everything has passed, I should look forward, and in the future, I will do my best to assist the master and uncle, and contribute to the common people in the world. ”
At this time, someone in the hall stood up, stroked his palms and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Xiao Jinghuan, the master of the White Flag Hall of Yijian Villa, is famous, and when I see it today, I am really humble and heroic!"
echoed the sound one after another, many people picked up the teacup and stood up to respect, Xiao Jinghuan looked modest and returned the salute one by one.
There seemed to be only the Purple Flag Hall Master standing behind Xie Yuanzhong in a daze, his face was pale, his eyes were full of incredulity, watching everyone come to congratulate him, the words that seemed to overflow his mouth were swallowed back again.
Yang Xueli sat quietly on the chair, taking in the Purple Flag Hall's master's every move, she turned around, muttered for a while, and whispered to Pan Xincheng, who was drinking herself, "Master Pan, have you noticed anything wrong?"
Pan Xincheng was sitting right behind the main hall, since Xiao Jinghuan came out, he didn't even turn around to take a look, Wen Yan glanced at Yang Xueli lightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”
Yu Shuang sat between the two of them, and looked at Pan Xincheng in surprise when she heard the words.
Yang Xueli seemed to be suffocated, there was a look of surprise in her eyes, she glanced left and right, and saw that everyone was looking at the main hall, there was a commotion, and no one noticed this, she leaned forward, lowered her voice and said to Pan Xincheng: "Pan Gongzi thinks something is wrong?"
Pan Xincheng took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jinghuan is a serious offender in Yijian Villa, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes a few years ago were boiling. It is said that he colluded with the Demon Dao and committed the taboo of the righteous path, and the White Flag Hall Master is in a high position, if the evidence is conclusive, how can there be any reason to live?"
Yang Xueli glanced sideways at Xiao Jinghuan in the crowd, there was also doubt in her eyes, and she said lightly: "I have also heard a little, but I don't know if it is true." ”
Pan Xincheng said: "There are a lot of strange things about this matter, it is rumored that he colluded with the devil, but the specific matters of Yijian Villa were privately decided, and they were always kept secret, and finally I heard that the master of Xiao Hall was imprisoned in the 'Four Elephant Tower', I originally thought that he had suffered an accident, but I didn't expect him to be alive." ”
Yang Xueli'e frowned slightly, looked at him, and said in a low voice: "What is the 'Four Elephant Tower'?"
Pan Xincheng paused and said: "The four elephant towers of Yijian Villa are built in the four halls, and the four courtyards we saw at first are actually the four halls of 'green, white, yellow and purple'. It is said that the Four Elephant Tower is built by the first owner Xue Shang, the tower contains divine power, illusions are frequent, it is said that the treasure of the town of Yijian Villa 'Yi Shen Sword' is born from these four towers, its power is extraordinary, can kill ghosts and gods!"
Yu Shuang was greatly surprised, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "So powerful, how does it compare to Senior Sister Yang's Blood Spirit Sword?"
Pan Xincheng shrugged his shoulders and said: "The two are indistinguishable, they are both Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, and it depends on how well the sword wielder cultivates the Dao Fa." ”
Yang Xueli turned her eyes and looked at the top of the main hall, and suddenly found that the owner of the village, Xie Yuanzhong, looked dull, and seemed to be looking at a place in a daze.
She whispered to Pan Xincheng: "Do you think there is something abnormal about the owner of the village?"
When Pan Xincheng heard this, he turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning, turned around and whispered: "As I expected, all the secrets are concentrated on the owner of Xie Zhuang. Today is the birthday of the owner of the village, and the four hall masters should be all there, do you remember Lu Hua, the master of the Qingqi Hall who received us a few days ago?"
Yu Shuang and Yang Xueli nodded.
Pan Xincheng said: "I don't see him today, and the owner of the Yellow Flag Hall doesn't know where to go, and no one has a successor to the Purple Flag Hall, as I expected, this banquet is very likely to be the Hongmen Banquet." ”
"What?" Yu Shuang was startled and stood up in astonishment.
Yang Xueli hurriedly pulled him and frowned and motioned for him to whisper.
He reacted immediately, glanced left and right, fortunately everyone didn't notice him, he sat down slowly, and whispered to Pan Xincheng, "Then what should we do?" Uncle Pan. ”
Pan Xincheng didn't have a panicked look on his face, he looked at Yu Shuang, and said quietly: "Since it's all here, we might as well see what he wants." What do you mean?" he said, turning his gaze to Yang Xueli.
Yang Xueli's face was cold, she nodded slowly, and said, "The blood spirit in my hand has already issued a warning, and the person who cultivates the magic technique is within a hundred steps. ”
"What?" Yu Shuang was startled, and then startled again.
He frowned, looked around, and saw that everyone was elated, and they all used tea as wine, and congratulated each other from afar, and did not seem to find the slightest inappropriateness.
Pan Xincheng groaned for a moment, looked at the teacup in his hand, his pupils slowly contracted, and said, "As I expected, the tea must be poisonous." Otherwise, with so many righteous people here, he would have some scruples. ”
Yu Shuang's face was frightened, he looked around blankly, and finally whispered to Pan Xincheng: "We have all drunk this tea, if it is really poisonous, then we are not dead?"
Pan Xincheng smiled slightly, his face was in his chest, he gently patted Yu Shuang's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Shuang'er doesn't have to worry, I have my own way to solve it." ”
Yu Shuang looked at Pan Xincheng in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.
Yang Xueli hesitated for a moment, picked up the teacup, muttered for a long time, and said: "Blood spirits can sense toxic substances, and I am lucky to inject blood spirits, and there seems to be no warning." ”
Pan Xincheng smiled faintly and said, "There are many high-ranking people here, if it is clear that poisonous tea is sent to everyone, how can anyone not find out? I don't know the truth, I think someone will definitely answer this question later." ”
Yang Xueli really had a trace of scruples in her heart, frowned and said to Pan Xincheng: "Master Pan, if Master Xie Zhuang really betrays, how sure are I that we can restrain him?"
Pan Xincheng smiled faintly and said straightforwardly: "Master Xie Zhuang's path is unfathomable, Yijian Villa's 'god-killing style' is powerful in the world, to be honest, I don't have much certainty, but let me wait to meet, people who are also righteous paths, how can there be a reason to escape from the battle?"
Yang Xueli looked at Pan Xincheng quietly, and after a while, she suddenly smiled and said: "Pan Gongzi is really a chivalrous man, Yang Xueli admires it." ”
Pan Xincheng waved his hand slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Yang doesn't need to be polite, although the 'god-killing style' is powerful, but the 'sword thirty-two style' is not in vain." I look at Miss Yang's meridian vision, and she is talented, but I am afraid that the 'Sword Thirty-two Style' of Liu Yangshan's faction has already been completed. ”
Although he said it lightly, Yang Xueli's face changed greatly when she heard this, her Dao cultivation has always been a secret hidden in her heart, but she was unexpectedly seen at a glance by a casual cultivator in front of her, this vision really shocked her.
Yang Xueli's palms holding the Blood Spirit Immortal Sword were faintly sweaty, her expression was cold, her eyes were serious, she looked at Pan Xincheng quietly, and said straightforwardly: "Pan Gongzi's eyes are like torches, Yang Xueli admires them tightly, may I ask where Pan Gongzi is his teacher?"