Li Yijie stroked her hair affectionately, picked up the other half of the purse from the ground, and put it together with Lu Qian's drop, pinched the crack in it with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I know that you are concerned about me, how can I do stupid things without doing my best? Then Lu Qian was my subordinate defeat, don't you remember? Why, I don't have confidence in my senior brother like this? I don't want your mind to fall into the hands of that bastard, but unfortunately I missed it just now." In this case, I will take this purse and mend it first, and then give it to you, and you can give it to the person you really want to give......"

Nangong Xue listened to his first few words, and a trace of sweetness welled up in her heart, thinking that her senior brother had not turned a blind eye to her dedication after all, but after that, the more she listened to it, the more it was not a good taste, and she hurriedly interrupted: "What are you talking about? What do you mean by the person I really want to send?"

Li Yijie smiled: "I don't dare to claim to be the owner of the purse. Senior brother is a clear-eyed person, you can see your thoughts, you deliberately gave your purse to Lu Qian in order to be angry with me at first, and then you were angry with him, hypothetically giving it to me, and the person you really like must not be here. Xue'er, we are like brothers and sisters, I want to see you happy, and I have to check this matter for you, before that person becomes my quasi-brother-in-law, you have to bring him to meet me first. ”

Nangong Xue is like falling into an ice cave, it seems that he is counting on exchanging expressions with his senior brother, but in the end it is still a dream of his own. At the same time, I was so disappointed, there were still such incomprehensible people in the world, no matter whether Li Yijie was injured or not, he pushed him away, wiped his tears, and shouted: "Gamble, gamble, everything is gamble, how can there be so much anger to gamble?"

Li Yijie stood in place in a daze, lifted his purse for a while, gently stroked the pattern on the fabric with his fingers, and said to himself: "Why are you angry again? Wasn't it okay just now? I said to help her mend the purse, and she cried, did she think my needlework was too bad? Hey, this purse, couldn't it really be given to me......"

He knew that Nangong Xue had a deep affection for him, and he had failed her, so he just wanted to try his best to make up for it at this time, but if he wanted to accept her feelings, he didn't want to after all, so he could only pretend to be a dull person who realized it later, hoping to deceive her. He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It is said that a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, don't think about it anymore......"

This little turmoil subsided, and the three of them were ashamed and did not mention it to the outside world. A few days later, a large number of disciples of all the leading sects in the rivers and lakes had arrived in Huashan, and everyone gathered in the conference hall, and sat in the first seat in the middle in the dark, Cheng Jiahua stood beside him with a respectful face.

Although he is ranked second in Qingtianzhai, except for assisting Lu Qian in private, because of his humble martial arts, he has never done anything to attract praise, and he has never gone down the mountain to show his face, so his status in the eyes of high-rollers in the rivers and lakes is dispensable, and few people recognize him. This time, the heroes greeted their old friends one after another, and not many people looked at him, which was exactly what they wanted.

Meng Anying has been recuperating for a few days, his body has improved a lot, and he is now able to get out of bed and move around, but his whole body is still weak.

Li Yijie and Nangong Xue's seats were originally next to each other, but since the purse turmoil, Nangong Xue has always ignored him with a straight face, and this time he deliberately chose a declination angle farthest away from him to sit. Li Yijie was brewing emotions, how to apologize to her, the purse was sewn up on the same day, and he put it in his pocket at this time, sweating in his palms, and he really lacked courage to open his mouth refreshingly. If I really want to apologize, I don't know where to put this important topic, but I have to figure out what sentence her unwarranted anger is for.

Before he could overcome his worries, Nangong Xue snorted and got up to leave, judging from his expression, he must have been angry, and he was undoubtedly fighting with himself, Li Yijie was inconvenient to provoke her, so he had to give up.

The last to enter the hall was Lu Qian, followed by several entourages, shouting and carrying into a coarse cloth soft sedan chair. Under the gaze of everyone, he personally stepped forward to lift the curtain and carried out a bamboo stretcher, on which sat a young man in his twenties, who was tortured to the point of shedding his human form. Due to excessive blood loss, his face was as white as if he had been coated with a layer of lime, one eye was sewn up, the eyelids were intertwined with dense needles and threads, and the other eyebrow was burned to the ground. The face was still covered with countless wounds, large and small, and several large coagulated purple-black blood crusts could be seen.

The left leg was slashed from the knee down, the right sleeve was empty, and the ragged shirt was covered with crimson whip marks. The right leg was twisted strangely, and the height of the sole of the foot resting on the stretcher was significantly lower, as if the heel had been cut off.

This person's appearance is so miserable that although everyone can't recognize him for a while, they are really horrified, and they all look at Lu Qian with questioning eyes, wanting to listen to his answer.

Lu Qian put down the stretcher upright, and said loudly: "Heroes, you must be very curious, who is this person, I came to Huashan to attend the meeting, why did I bring him." After a deliberate pause, everyone stared at him intently, urging: "Don't sell it, say it quickly!" "The one who can make this kind of poisonous hand is simply the anger of people and gods, knowing who he is, let's kill the door to avenge this senior brother!" "He should really be allowed to suffer the same crime." ”

Lu Qian was very satisfied with the effect at this time, and said with a smile: "This is the real person in charge of the Kunlun faction, Liang Yue, the head of Liang Da. As you all know, the Demon Sect has recently shown signs of a comeback, and in just a few months, it has committed many crimes that have lost their conscience in various parts of the Central Plains, seriously injuring the heads of several factions, and causing panic in the hearts of the people. The Kunlun faction also suffered deeply, and the head of Liang swore not to bow to the Demon Sect, and he was tortured by them into this half-human, half-ghost appearance. Although I invited the best Lang Zhong to treat him, I could only give him a medicine to stop bleeding, and the injuries caused to his limbs were not able to return to heaven even if Hua Tuo was reincarnated. I was a disciple of the Kunlun sect, and I was expelled from the sect for six years because of some mistakes, but Kunlun still has the grace to nurture me, and I can't ignore its rise and fall. Everyone, please put yourself in their shoes, the Demon Sect demon dares to treat Master Liang like this, and he can also treat you like this, if we don't rise up and resist, we can only become fish and meat. The purpose of bringing Master Liang here is to let everyone see with their own eyes how cruel and vicious the Demon Sect is, how many heinous crimes it has committed against our decency, and also to let some people with benevolence and righteousness know that they must not be soft on such evil people! Moreover, Master Liang hates the Demon Sect, and the second half of his life was completely ruined, and now although he is unable to move, he also wants to see the destruction of the Demon Sect. Not to mention that Master Liang is an old friend of mine, even if he is a brother of the other sect who I don't know, how can I refuse such a request? How can I bear to refuse! So I have traveled thousands of miles to bring him here, just to fulfill his only small wish, and I believe that you will not object?"

Everyone first saw Liang Yue's tragic situation, and they were already indignant, and then listened to his impassioned statement, they were almost dizzy, and said one after another: "Yes, what this young man said is reasonable!" "With such ambitions, he can be called a leader!"

Lu Qian smiled, and everyone who came did not refuse to accept the praise from all sides. Suddenly, a hoarse voice in the corner said coldly: "If I admit that I am not mistaken, this should be the Lu Dazhai master of the original Qingtian Village, right? Although you are not on the same path as the Demon Sect, you were also the number one enemy of the Righteous Division. It's hard to believe that you are like you, and you suddenly swear to contribute to the right path. ”

Lu Qian was not in a hurry, and said: "What Buddhism pays attention to is: put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. But people have a heart of repentance, no matter how many heinous sins they have committed in the past, even the Buddha can forgive him, and there is no need for Brother Tai to worry about it here, right?"

Nangong Xue looked at Liang Yue's tragic situation, and her heart was full of worries. Others on the field may not remember clearly, but she will never admit her mistake, this Liang Yue is the person who conspired with the head of Kongtong to frame Lu Qian six years ago, and has always been regarded by him as a deep hatred.

But what she was thinking about was another important point: Liang Yue might have been abused by Lu Qian to this point, otherwise the Demon Sect would have injured the heads of many factions, and they would have just stabbed the sword and then stopped, so why couldn't they get along with Liang Yue alone? Kunlun is not a top faction, and the Demon Sect doesn't ask anything else, does it just want to force them to surrender? In any case, it makes no sense to make sense. And with revenge as the motive, the only one who tortured the other party to death was Lu Qian.

He changed his mind at the last moment, spared Liang Yue's life, and brought him to Huashan, but it was by no means a sudden kindness, but he used him as a tool to win people's hearts, trying to take the position of alliance leader from Li Yijie again. Judging by the response of the crowd, his goal has already been half achieved.

Liang Yue always looked at each other angrily when he was talking, but he didn't defend a word, perhaps his tongue was cut out early in the morning, just to let him experience the tragic scene of being difficult to argue. After figuring out these links, when Nangong Xue looked at Lu Qian again, she was not only contemptuous, but also deeply hated.

The owner of the voice in the corner obviously saw it, sneered a few times, and said: "Senior nephew Lu, stop being coquettish, you may be able to deceive others, but don't think that the old man will also give you a few words to coax the past." The more righteous you say, the more foolish it will sound to those in the know. Open the skylight and speak brightly, this Liang is a figure who has a lot to do with you, what kind of torture did he suffer to become like this, you should know better than anyone else, right?"

Lu Qian smiled slightly and said, "Yes, Master Liang has a lot to do with me, and we have a lot of friendship." It is precisely because I know this matter clearly, didn't I explain it clearly enough just now?" The voice sneered, and said, "Lu Qian, little thief, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

Lu Qian had been listening carefully to the way the voice came from, and following the prestige, a man in Tsing Yi in the corner fell into sight, looked at it fixedly, and sneered: "Is it the head of Huashan Meng? Why does Yue Yue not grow up, he can only hide in the corner and whisper, and dare not come forward to speak? Isn't it a surprise to see that I didn't kill you for the conspiracy?"

Meng Anying sneered, turned the iron wheel under the chair with both hands, and the crowd also dodged out of the way, making the two face each other. Meng Anying said lightly: "The accident is gone, it's true that I am very disappointed, seeing a treacherous rat like you but not being punished as it should be, it can only be said that it is unfair." ”

Lu Qian sneered: "It's the same, it's the same, Master Meng, we're two and a half pounds and eight taels, and no one is qualified to say who." You still hope that there is no heavenly principle in the world, otherwise what you do, after death, you will also be the material of the eighteen layers of hell, and when that demon demon girl assassinated, you would not have suffered such a slight injury. Meng Anying gasped for breath and said, "You...... You ......"

Lu Qian said: "How about me? At least I didn't steal other people's secrets, and I didn't occupy them silently for six years. If you have the courage, you will waste all your kung fu to show that you have nothing to do with the martial arts of the Demon Sect, otherwise, it would not be an exaggeration to say that you are a spy of the Demon Sect to break into the decency!" said as he spread out his hands, pretending to be a rightfully innocent appearance.

Meng Anying was so angry that she was about to reason with him again, but Cheng Jiahua suddenly said coldly: "Enough, give my master a quieter." Lord Lu Xianzhai, you can see clearly, this is not your Qingtian Village, not a place for you to sing a one-man show. And what old man Meng from Huashan, if he is injured, he will honestly raise him, what kind of voice is it? You two have grievances, go outside to solve them yourself, don't make noise here, disturb people and disturb the quiet. ”