"You...... You ......" The head of the Huashan faction had not yet responded, and Hu Qingniu's lips, who had just entered the hall with Fang Zhixing and Wang Nangu, trembled. At first, he didn't know what he was talking about, but when he heard him mention "Senior Brother Bai" several times, he didn't understand that he was referring to Bai Yuan, who caused such a storm today. Hearing that Xian Yutong practiced the murder of his wife and Bai Yuan together, the anger in Hu Qingniu's heart can be imagined, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Xian Yutong, do you still recognize me? Today I will come to seek justice for Qingyang, see where you flee!"

"Daring!", "Bold"...... Hu Qingniu's voice fell, and everyone in the Huashan faction immediately reprimanded. Xian Yu is well-known, and when these people heard him accuse Wang Nangu of killing Bai Yuan, how could they not believe it. Seeing that Hu Qingniu, the man who arrived with Wang Nangu, yelled at Xian Yutong, how could they not be angry. Some people even raised their long swords and shouted: "Good thief, you dare to spread wilderness in Huashan! Senior brothers, let's slaughter these two demon cultists together." He stabbed towards Hu Qingniu, his swordsmanship was sharp, driving the sound of sneering, obviously very urgent. The surrounding Beidou Sword Sect and Wudang Sect wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Hu Qingniu's medical skills are extraordinary, but his martial arts are mediocre, and he didn't expect that there would be such a sudden attack from the Huashan faction, and by the time he reacted, that person's long sword was already only a few inches. Seeing this, a thought suddenly came to his heart: "Die today at the hands of the Huashan faction!" couldn't help but close his eyes, as if he was waiting to die.

However, as soon as such a thought flashed through him, he suddenly heard a "ding" sound, which seemed to be the sound of a long sword falling to the ground. Another person said softly: "This little brother, I don't know what kind of enmity you have with Mr. Hu." It's such a hot hand?" But Fang Zhixing saw Hu Qingniu in danger and restrained this person in advance.

Such a change. No one present expected the uproar in the hall. It also fell silent suddenly. And when the man who sent the sword from Huashan saw that he was about to succeed, he suddenly had a light hand and the long sword fell to the ground, and he was also restrained by someone who didn't know how to imitate, and he couldn't move for a while, and his heart was really shocked. Hearing Fang Zhixing's question, he was discouraged and trembled: "Demon ...... Demon Cult Thief, Human ...... People are punished. In the righteous hall, you can't be wild!" But as he spoke, he thought that he was still in Huashan. Courage regained.

"Righteousness...... Zhengqitang ...... "Hearing this extremely old and familiar name, Fang Zhixing seemed to have a picture of his situation in the Huashan faction in his heart, and his heart was in a trance. When the Huashan faction opened the faction, he sent someone to invite him to go, but at that time, Fang Zhixing had already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes and was thinking hard about the way of heaven and man, so he did not come, but only wrote the three words "Huashan faction", and gave it to the Huashan faction together with the "Zhengqitang" written by Wen Tianxiang. Calculate it carefully. This was the first time he had seen the righteous spirit hall in this world, and he sighed in his heart.

"That's it, what are you talking about with these juniors, let's end this matter as soon as possible!" The memories floated, and Fang Zhixing suddenly felt that the things in front of him were boring. casually brushed away the acupoints of the disciples of the Huashan Sect in front of him. Fang Zhixing said to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, the old man came to Huashan to explain Bai Yuan's death. and resolve the entanglement between the Hu couple and the Huashan faction. On the Hu family's side, they can call the shots, but they don't know who the Huashan faction is in charge of now. Please show up. ”

Fang Zhixing's behavior made everyone in the audience suddenly a little unpredictable. Before, the people saw that he was gray-haired. I hadn't heard of this person in the rivers and lakes, so naturally I didn't take him seriously, and it was only when he casually restrained a good player of the Huashan Sect that these people began to be alert, guessing whether he was a hidden elder of the Demon Sect. But now after hearing these words, these people suddenly overturned their previous speculation. Not to mention that Fang Zhixing claimed to be a Taoist priest, if everyone in the Demon Sect was as good at talking as him, the Demon Sect would not be called the Demon Sect. The white-haired old man in front of him was obviously not from the Demon Sect.

"Senior, I don't know what your relationship is with these two demon thieves. These two people have done a lot of evil, not only poisoned many heroes in the martial arts, but also killed my Bai Yuan's nephew for no reason, if the seniors have nothing to do with them, please don't hinder us from taking revenge. The head of the Huashan faction was in poor health, and he didn't respond for a while, and the middle-aged dwarf who spoke earlier responded. This person was short-tempered, although he could see that Fang Zhixing's martial arts were extremely high, but he was unwilling to follow his words and weaken the name of the Huashan faction in vain.

"Yes, the seniors don't know that the murderer of Bai Yuan's nephew is the woman in front of him. This matter has been confirmed by Xian Yu's nephew, and he does not dare to bother his seniors. The tall and sturdy middle-aged man in the Huashan faction echoed.

"You...... You ......" When Hu Qingniu heard this again, his lips trembled with anger, and he was almost speechless. Seeing this, Wang Nangu stepped forward and shouted: "Xian Yutong, you said that Bai Yuan was killed by me, do you dare to come and confront us? Say, what poisoned him?"

Xian Yutong saw Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu and his wife enter the righteous hall, and he secretly screamed in his heart. Although he has a good reputation in the Huashan faction, he is still an out-and-out junior in the rivers and lakes, and he has been extremely reluctant to deal with the questioning of the Beidou Sword Sect and the Wudang faction before, and if he confronts Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, he is afraid that most of them will have to be ganged up. Seeing that the two of them were about to confront him under the protection of Fang Zhixing, his knees weakened, and he knelt down again and said to the head of the Huashan faction: "Master, you have to be the master of your disciples! Senior brother...... Senior Brother Bai ...... "Tears fell again. But he knew that the more he said, the easier it was to reveal his flaws, so he had to cover it up.

"Hmph! Cat Crying Mouse - Fake Mercy, you hurt my Qingyang, and you recognized a father-in-law, for what can't you guess? Today, there are all the members of the Beidou Sword Sect and the Wudang Sect here, and there are ...... And this Dao Elder senior, see how long you can disguise yourself. Qingniu, give the golden needle passed down by the ancestor to the Dao Masters of the Beidou Sword Sect and the Wudang Sect, and let them see if we are Demon Sect demons. Wang Nangu said loudly. She was not confident before, but now that she has reached the Huashan faction, she is much stronger than Hu Qingniu's momentum, and her words are unceremoniously.

Hu Qingniu loved to compete with his wife when he was young, but because he was busy with revenge over the years, his desire to fight has long faded. At this time, seeing his wife yelling at him in front of everyone, he didn't care at all, but he was secretly grateful in his heart, and he was a little ashamed. Hearing her command, he untied the needle bag at his waist and opened it with great care, revealing the twelve golden needles inside. (To be continued.) )