Chapter Ninety-Five: Announcing the Truth
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The broken corpses had been cleaned up, covered with white linen cloth on the side, and the ground was full of ravines, Li Hu sat on a charred wooden stake, staring blankly at the black and shady city wall in the north, and his heart was empty, not knowing what it was like.
Last night's battle, until now he could not comprehend, the strange man with the long tongue and fangs, after suddenly leaping out of his own side to make a serrated knife, actually retreated with the tall man without saying a word. And the pointy-headed fat stranger has been silent since he stormed the inn, and he has not been seen since.
Could it be that he looked away, that scholar could actually be a hidden grandmaster, but since the inn collapsed, he has not been seen to come forward again.
Even the master of the sawtooth knife left mysteriously after leaving an inexplicable sentence of "I am the ninth deputy alliance leader Tang Shan", just like he mysteriously appeared here.
"What the hell is it for?"
He wanted to look up to the sky and ask who was playing tricks on them and what they were plotting for.
In the distance, someone ran over quickly, looked left and right, and finally came to Li Hu, who fought against the two weirdos last night and won the respect of everyone, and vaguely this group of people had taken him as the leader.
"The scholar's boy has come back from there. The man bowed to the ground and clasped his hands into fists in front of him.
Hearing this, Li Hu stood up suddenly, his eyes bloodshot.
After a while, the boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old appeared in front of him, and said in a calm tone: "My family master invited the eight deputy alliance masters to go and see something together. ā
"Your master, isn't that free scholar?" Li Hu stretched out his hand and grabbed Tong'er's shoulder tightly, his five fingers almost sinking into his bones, "Say, what kind of conspiracy do you have?"
Being grabbed by him so hard, Tong Er surprisingly did not cry, but frowned and looked up at Li Hu: "Conspiracy naturally has a conspiracy, but it has nothing to do with my master." Also, you're scratching me. ā
"Good ......" Li Hu laughed angrily, let go of this strange boy, so many people died last night, but the free scholar who had no trace of martial arts was safe and sound, "You take me to see him, I want to see what he has to say." ā
"This way, please. ā
Hearing that the scholar not only did not die in the collapsed inn, but also asked them to go over to see him in person, the other seven deputy alliance leaders were surprised and angry, just like the soldiers and soldiers who were desperately working on the battlefield found that the rear was singing and dancing and praising the prosperity of the world.
I followed the strange boy for two or three miles, and sure enough, I saw that the scholar was standing in the field and talking to a tall man in Tsing Yi, and he was still holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand.
"Easy Scholar!" Not all of the eight deputy alliance leaders are calm and kind people like Li Hu, Bai Qi and Chai Hua, there are already upright people who are holding back their anger, and the moment they see the scholar, they rush straight over, and before they speak, they have to beat up this guy who escaped from the battle.
However, a sudden sword aura made him stop suddenly, the sword qi didn't seem to hurt people, only split a crack of more than three zhang on the ground, and the next moment, the long sword of the Tsing Yi man beside the scholar was unsheathed, and he turned around, allowing people to see her face clearly.
Because first of all, I was intimidated by her momentum, and at this moment, it seemed that her cold and glamorous appearance actually had a sense of awe-inspiring appearance, and then connected to the Tsing Yi on her body, even if no one spoke, everyone vaguely guessed who she was - Qingyun Fairy.
It's just a little strange that when everyone saw her, they didn't have the exclamation of "Oh, this person really exists", but because she was too close to the scholar and acted like a sheltering scholar, she felt a little jealous, as if she should be standing next to her and being protected by her.
"Everyone is here, I believe there is no need to introduce it, everyone knows who this fairy is, hehe. The scholar waved his hand to everyone enthusiastically and said hello, and then said, "The fairy knows that I wrote her into the book, and she was asking me to blame me just now, but thanks to everyone's arrival, I escaped with my life." ā
What he said was naturally nonsense, but everyone was an old man, and he didn't expose it directly, but the Qingyun fairy frowned, a little disgusted.
"Oh, forget about business, let's take a look at one thing. The scholar said as he led the group into the grass.
After a while, someone covered his nose and looked at the corpse with knife marks on his body, a hole in his head, and a small half of his body gnawed off by a wild beast: "Pangolin?"
"It was killed by the Qingyun Fairy, let's see who it looks like?" The question of the scholar was very interesting, and it made everyone directly think of the people they had seen.
Li Hu only looked at it for a moment before his eyes suddenly widened, strange knife marks, mysterious Tangshan, three knives, a pointed man who was nowhere to be seen, several pictures flashed in his mind constantly, and the speculation beyond cognition and reason collided frequently, making him can't help but let out a hoarse moan: "This ...... Is it him?"
"Who?"
"Its scales, I see...... At first I thought it was a tattoo. ā
Li Hu took a step back with a painful expression, and his mind once again flashed the long tongue and fangs of the Zhu Yi man that had been torn all the way to the root of his ears, as if a snow-bright thunderbolt had torn apart another terrible world for him, how ridiculous was he to treat that thing as a human being?
However, not everyone saw the scales on the green scales and the huge teeth of the red armor, and some people stared at Li Hu incredulously: "Li Daxia said that this pangolin is a strange person who killed it yesterday? ā
The innate master is subtle, how can he be dazzled, this person is naturally giving Li Hu a step so that he will not be embarrassed.
He wasn't mistaken. A clear and cold voice came from the side, and everyone looked up, and a big red invitation was suddenly thrown head-on, and the Qingyun fairy pointed to the invitation, "Open it yourself." ā
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the invitation, and someone read it softly: "Whistling Mountain-King, Lone is the Lord of Zhaojiabao Fort...... The first day of June...... Prepare 900 people to be strong, set up a bloody food meeting with flesh and blood, and feast the demons of the world......"
After a while, everyone looked up and looked at each other. Even the calm Chai Hua couldn't help coughing lightly, and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi: "Although I have heard about the demon below, is it inappropriate to judge it based on just an invitation?"
Where everyone couldn't see, Cen Qing shrugged, rolled his eyes at the woman in Tsing Yi, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Let you make your own opinions, let you make your own decisions, this is a mess, right?"
In fact, before everyone arrived, Cen Qing and Zhang Zheng had already had an argument about this matter, and Cen Qing's opinion was to continue to keep it secret, and as soon as the Jin people came, this group of people naturally woke up, and as for the fool who was still obsessed with money at that time, let him die.
However, he didn't expect that after Zhang Zheng changed into a woman's dress, not only did his IQ decline, but his personality was the same as that he designed in his script, and he became a tsundere virgin who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
At that time, Cen Qing sneered at her and said that it was better to directly untie the Qianyang Demon Descending Talisman for herself, and when she showed her original form in front of them, this group of people would naturally believe it. But it's okay for this guy to discuss other things, in this place, he is stubborn like a virgin's legs, and he doesn't even leave a gap for Cen Qing.
Since ancient times, the big fist has been reasonable, Cen Qing can't beat Zhang Qingyun now, she can only let her come by temperament, the result is obvious, there is reason and truth, but people don't believe it.
"Changle Zhenren is also said to be under the command of the demon, and she has been killed. Cen Qing saw Zhang Qingyun's eyes flashing, biting her lip with an attitude that this year's deputy alliance leader couldn't help but sigh, feeling that she was really self-inflicted, and she could only help her, "Last night, the woman in Tsing Yi washed the lotus flower view in blood, and today you will know if you ask." ā
"What?"
"Changle Zhenren is dead?"
"True or false?"
Facing everyone's shocked gazes, Cen Qing raised the corners of his mouth: "Anyway, I am the only martial arts alliance leader left in the entire Runan City, and I will go to Zhaojiabao to see the castle master later." Zhaojiabao and the ghosts and spirits gathered, and the little scholar walked through the tiger's den in Longtan, what do you think of the next chapter?"