While Su Qinghe's complexion changed, Hu Buxi also froze.

Zhu Nanzhan couldn't help but tremble.

With her eyes of qi, she could clearly see that in the narrow alley, which had been quiet as death not long ago, there was an instant surge of rushing energy.

The guest who was destined to come came after all.

He did not come alone, but took with him his thousands of horses.

Just like the black clouds, the forest is crushing the city, and the city is ready to be destroyed.

The first to step out of the darkness was indeed the old man.

He looked older than anyone alive in the world. His head was covered with frost and snow, his body was wrinkled, and even his eyes were squeezed until there was only a small slit, and his back was so stiff that it looked like he was going to put his chin on the ground in the next moment.

The moment the figure of that person emerged from the narrow alley.

In the originally chaotic and noisy peripheral crowd, an arrow shadow suddenly rushed out!

No one could see what he looked like, or even how he approached the old man.

The short blade in his hand is sharp, and it is even more poisonous, even if it touches the tip of the knife, it will kill him instantly.

After countless days and nights of hard training, he is just waiting for this day to personally end this evil underworld tyrant!

But the next moment, he was slammed on the ground by a nameless force, and in an instant, he exploded into a pool of flesh and blood.

The blood that splattered out was full of five feet. Many spectators who looked up at the fight on the stage were also drenched, and after reacting to what was on their bodies, they immediately screamed loudly in fright.

The assassin's blood splattered on Xie Hui. He wiped the blood from his face as if nothing had happened, looked down at the stall of flesh and blood that had long been indistinguishable, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Now, no one will ignore his existence anymore.

The crowd of onlookers consciously divided into two columns, and they all even wanted to be farther away from this evil god who came from nowhere. Xie Hui came to the edge of the venue without hindrance.

Without any pause, he continued on.

Passing by the wine table with fragrant dishes along the way, the Central Plains martial arts people sitting around the table also got up to avoid it like unarmed passers-by.

The reason why he did not pause was simple: no one dared to stop him until he reached the high platform.

Xie Hui arrived at the high platform.

The platform is two feet high, and with his current body, it will definitely be difficult to move forward without external force.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

A person suddenly stood up behind him, gathered his breath in his palm, and slammed it towards the edge of the high platform.

"Boom-"

The half-man-high platform suddenly fell down a piece, just paved into a sloping flat staircase.

Stepping on the broken bricks and wood, Xie Hui continued to move forward, followed by dark clouds behind him.

In a short time, he was standing in the center of the entire venue.

Around him, there were people in the martial arts, knights in the rivers and lakes, and people who knew nothing.

But including Dongfang Lian Mo, who was sitting in the audience, no one stood up and blocked his way.

No, maybe there's still one.

But the man was dead.

As if he was about to speak, Xie Hui stretched out his hand and patted his sleeve.

Some of the older people present still remembered that this was the rule of their Jiejiazhuang.

Before doing this, make sure that there are no stains on your sleeves, so as not to stain other people's eyes.

Xie Hui took a long look.

No one dared to respond. The whole room was silent.

"It is not surprising that many of you may not know me. ”

He spoke, his voice old, not loud, but clear.

"If you report the name of the helmsman of the Black Cloud Society, half of you will suddenly understand, and the rest of you will still not know why.

"So, I'll report myself. The old man was fifty years ago, the tenth generation of the head of Jiangnan Silk Village, Xie Hui. is now the helmsman of the Black Cloud Society. Half of the old and new grudges that have been at ease in the hearts of all of you for decades have been taken over by this association.

"The purpose of being here today is also very simple. Presumably, everyone present has received the letter from the old man, and they are all looking forward to the old man's arrival. Therefore, the old man came here today to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and at the same time, to expose the old human skin on Dongfang Lianmo's face. ”

"Dongfang Lianmo", who was sitting on the side of the venue, stood up when he heard this, and forced himself to calm down: "What do you mean by this!"

Xie Hui said with a smile: "For your own selfish desires, you secretly created Ye Chenxiang and the remnants of the Western Xia Dynasty, intending to subvert the Great Song Dynasty, and your heart can be punished, so why do you want to ask me what I mean?"

Dongfang Lian Modeng's face turned red in shock, and he shouted angrily: "You old man spews blood!"

Xie Hui sneered: "What's the use of talking to you, anyway, you are not the Dongfang Lianmo Buddha." ”

As soon as he heard this, "Dongfang Lianmo" froze, and he was directly stunned in place.

The audience, who was originally silent, saw that Dongfang Lianmo was speechless in front of Xie Hui's words, and they lowered their voices for a while and started to discuss.

As the forty-year period was approaching, Dongfang Lian Mo was the actor among the disciples who was personally selected, and the Tang Sect disciple who had been exposed to his hypocrisy was still calm.

Although he didn't know how the old man saw through his disguise at a glance, or if he was just deceiving his identity, he had no intention of following the old man's words.

The initial panic when it was exposed had quickly passed, and now the same calmness and indifference as Dongfang Lian Mo's appeared on this disciple's face.

If you want to imitate a person vividly, the most important thing is to imitate that breath. It is no accident that this disciple was selected by Dongfang Lian Mo Wanli as a fake body. Whether it is the attitude of the matter or the usual temperament, he is actually very similar to the martial arts alliance leader.

Because of this, in the face of Xie Hui's accusation, not only did he not admit it at all, but said coldly: "I am not the deity, are you the one?" This seat respects you for your elder, and allows you to finish speaking, but instead of spewing blood here, it is better to show empirical evidence." ”

There is no objection, these words do seem to be what Dongfang Lian Mo should say.

As a result, the discussion in the audience was suppressed a lot. Many people turned their wait-and-see eyes to Xie Hui.

"Evidence?"

Xie Hui seemed to think for a while, and nodded slowly: "Okay, then I'll give you evidence." ”

He clapped his hands lightly three times, and a person immediately walked out of the shadowy guards behind him. The man was nearly nine feet long, and carried a humanoid figure behind his waist like a puppet.

He placed the human figure in the center of the stage, between Xie Hui and everyone in the audience.

The disciple pretending to be Dongfang Lian Mo narrowed his eyes, trying to see what it was before he had a preconceived idea.

Lying on the stage was a corpse that had been dead for a long time, the flesh and blood were blurred, but fortunately, the facial features were still clear, and the remaining skin was a terrible blue.

"The name of this corpse, there should be people in the audience who recognize it, it is the second owner of Willow Leaf Villa who was destroyed the year before last, Liu Zhilei. He was arrested by the imperial court and the Black Cloud Society for participating in the slaughter of the descendants of the Ye family, but on the day he was escorted to Fuzhou City to be beheaded, he was personally rescued by Dongfang Lianmo. ”

Xie Hui slowed down his speech and said word by word: "This matter, half of the people in Fuzhou City on that day were obvious to all, and you took him away personally. However, you did not take him to save, but to choose this dying man as a sacrifice for your evil plan. ”

It can be seen by a person that Liu Zhilei died in a miserable state, and he was obviously poisoned. However, what kind of poison killed him, everyone present had their own speculations, and there was no unified opinion.

After a pause of just the right length, "Dongfang Lianmo" narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly: "Hugh is going to reverse black and white." After bringing him back to Tangjiabao, this seat was a good receptionist, and wanted to be a guest, but this person did not listen to dissuasion, and had to leave with a knife, and this seat may have him. Maybe it was after that that it fell into your hands. ”

Xie Hui said: "When Liu Zhilei left Tangjiabao, he was by no means alive. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"How do you say this?" Dongfang Lianmo asked patiently.

"Earlier, my people were in the territory of Miao Jiang - before being served by the Miao King Dailou Duyun, they had secretly supervised the transportation of a batch of goods, and the destination was Tangjiabao, where the Eastern Alliance Lord was located. Originally, it was just a light and dark dart, and I didn't take it seriously, but after the bright dart was robbed, the subordinates of the Eastern Alliance leader tried their best to bring the dark dart out of Miaojiang, which attracted my attention. ”

The so-called light and dark darts are to divide the same batch of goods into two layers and entrust them to different batches of dart masters, acting as a team to confuse the outside world. Through the bright darts that are transported on the surface, he hides what he sends elite guards and really wants to transport secretly.

As the leader of the underworld, Heiyun will naturally accept the commission of light and dark darts together. Xie Hui's statement is indeed difficult to doubt.

"You found a Gu poison from Miao Jiang. Xie Hui said coldly, "I want to practice poisonous corpses." ”

"Poisonous corpses?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other.

"Your purpose, first, is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, and it is rumored that the skill of the corpse will be greatly improved compared to when he was alive. The second point is that I am afraid that I want to use such a corpse army to sweep the martial arts and even shake the pattern of the entire Great Song Dynasty, and realize your ambition of being a wolf in a yellow robe. ”

Dongfang Lian snorted coldly: "Nonsense. What light and dark darts, what Gu poison, this seat has never heard of these. This is a martial arts conference, if you want to discredit this seat, it is better to simply let your lackeys and this seat have two tricks. After all, it is the helmsman of the Black Cloud Society, and this seat is far away, and he should be punished. ”

After saying this, his body was full of true qi and suddenly filled, and his eyes looked coldly at Xie Hui a few feet away.

Xie Hui shook his head lightly.

"Kill you? ”

"Dongfang Lianmo" frowned.

Xie Hui's words don't seem like fraud. He seems to have known from the beginning that his identity was impersonation.

Who leaked the news?

He couldn't think of it for a moment. Even if I thought about it, it was too late to inform Dongfang Lianmo, who was far away in the fort.

The alliance leader has trained him for ten years, and the task he has given is just to drag it out until tonight.

He has persevered in the past dozens of days, and tonight is the last moment, and there will be unexpected changes, which is reasonable in itself.