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Not far in front of me, the monk recited: Holding an oil-paper umbrella / Alone / Wandering in the long, long / and lonely snow alley / I hope to meet / a lilac-like / girl with a winter grudge.

I was stunned for a moment, and said that the master will be surnamed Dai after two hundred years?

It doesn't matter what the monk said about my next life.

It's not important, but I'm not a lilac-like girl.

The monk smiled and said I just heard this poem by accident and thought it was good, so I will read it to you. By the way, I'll tell you a story.

The man was smiling and his voice was very nice, but I felt a sign of danger. If you didn't guess wrong, this person should be a monk who entered the palace not long ago and seriously injured the head of Qingyun Dao, so he said awe-inspiringly, dare to ask the master's law number?

It doesn't matter what the monk says my name is, but I know your name. I'm talking nonsense, I have something to do right now, you're going to have a drink with me, I'll be with you another day.

Monk, my name is Great Tribulation.

What a strange name. This person's martial arts should not be under the Qingyun Dao Chief, so he secretly gathered the true qi of the four lakes to prevent him from breaking out at any time.

The monk said that because it is called the Great Tribulation, he will not die.

I laughed, I remembered a sentence, called a monk with an umbrella, lawless.

The monk smiled, whatever you want, I want to tell a story to the donor today because I want to tell the donor.

I said that if you really want to talk about it, I know a friend of Xiaosheng Jianghu, why don't you ask him to sit down and talk about it another day?

As he spoke, he was about to leave. The great calamity monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, Amitabha.

The snowflakes floating in the sky were suddenly still, everything seemed to be solidified, and the longitude and latitude true qi that was emitted could not sense anything in an instant, and between heaven and earth, there was only the sound of my breathing and heartbeat.

The spatial law released by the Great Tribulation Monk used snowflakes as a domain to trap me in the center and make me unable to move. My sword domain was like a swamp in the mire, and even though it was winter, beads of sweat flowed down my forehead. This feeling is the dilemma that Emperor Wu has never had in the face of being nameless.

It's hard to say that now, Lord Qin is in the mood to listen to my story?

The true qi of the four lakes skyrocketed, and the delicate short dagger in his hand suddenly appeared, and was about to be swung out, like a flame extinguished by the wind and snow.

What a tough snowy area.

It is difficult to say that two hundred years ago, before Lu Zu Chunyang ascended, he swung three swords. One sword slashes out the love thread with the white peony, the second sword slashes down a demonic thought, and the third sword slashes the Dao heart. The first sword and the third sword were nothing, but the demonic thought that Lu Zu's second sword slashed down was lost in the world.

The three swords that Lu Chunyang fell, I had experienced with my own eyes in the dark domain, but I didn't pay attention to it, and at this time, the monk of the Great Tribulation said it, which aroused my interest. So asked, and then what?

The monk of great calamity continued, that demonic thought, originally the lord of the six gods of the underworld, after being exiled in the world, cultivated into a demon, intending to return to the underworld, this is what happened twenty-three years ago, in Murong Villa, there was a battle between the demons and the demons.

Twenty-three years ago, when Murong Villa was in the battle between the righteous and demons, although I hadn't heard of it, but on the Xiliang Xuantian Peak, I vaguely heard that the three vulgars had said it during the decisive battle with Zhao Fuyi and others, but I didn't take it to heart at the time. Linking this matter with Murong Villa and the Three Customs, could it be that the grievances between the Three Vulgars and Murong Villa back then were here? The Central Plains was forced into the South China Sea with one arrow, and the East China Sea Sword Immortal was forced to be a servant, which must also be related to this matter.

The battle between the good and the devil was earth-shattering,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Heaven and earth change color, the six gods of the underworld invade the world, and want to ask the demon lord to return to his place and return to the underworld, and the Central Plains martial arts gather in Murong Villa.

The six gods of the underworld are beyond the reach of human beings, and just when everyone is helpless, a young swordsman was born, opened the gate of heaven with an iron sword, entered the realm of land immortals, and retreated to the six gods alone.

I was surprised, valley people?

The monk of great calamity showed compassion on his face, it was this person.

I asked, "What about later?"

This Confucian swordsman saved the Central Plains Martial Arts, but at this time, there was a sudden change, and some people pointed out that Gu Renshui was Lu Chunyang's demonic thought, and everything in Murong Villa was planned by him.

Gu Renshui and Murong Bancheng's daughter Murong Qingling fell in love, Gu Renshui did not drink, Murong Bancheng designed Murong Qingling to toast him with a cup of the world's strange poison Sanlu milk, and abolished Gu Renshui's cultivation. Gu Renshui was furious, and killed Murong Villa with his residual strength, forcing the three masters at that time to flee the South China Sea, and swear to be a servant, and he dispersed all his skills and became a Taoist priest in the world. That Taoist priest, of course, you also know it.

I shouted, three vulgarities.

The Great Tribulation Monk nodded.

So that's the case, no wonder Murong Villa always hates the three vulgarities when he mentions them, no wonder Murong Baiyun mocked me several times in Murong Villa, thinking of this, I couldn't help but be indignant about the three vulgarities. So he asked, who is Lu Zu's demon thoughts?

Da Yan shook his head, no one knows, however, some people on the rivers and lakes say that the three vulgar people forcibly suppressed the demon thought in their own body, and some people say that the demon Venerable Ji Han is the demon thought of Lu Zu, this matter, except for the three vulgar Taoist chiefs, I am afraid no one in the world knows.

I stood still, with an oil-paper umbrella floating above my head, my hands folded, and my story was finished. Looking at the oil-paper umbrella, I said slowly, it is said that the monk of great calamity has three hands, and it is indeed worthy of its name.

It's hard to laugh, I'm just telling a story, and by the way, I've been entrusted by someone to keep you here for half a day. I sneered and said, The master's story is well told and has benefited me a lot. Still, I'm leaving.

The True Qi of the Four Lakes detonated instantly, and one after another True Qi came out of the exquisite body, breaking through the snowy cage of the Great Tribulation, and rushing towards the Great Tribulation.

The Great Tribulation Mage made the Immovable King Root Seal with both hands, and the snowflakes in the sky turned into black diamond crystals, surrounding the Great Tribulation. At the moment of transformation, the sword domain caught a flaw, and I found that I could move, and instantly came to the end of the sword domain and stabbed at the center of the eyebrows of the great difficulty.

The great difficulty did not move at all, and the short dagger reached the center of the eyebrows three inches, and it was impossible to advance an inch. There was a sharp pain in my body, the true qi of the four lakes was like churning, almost out of control, I secretly bit the tip of my tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, sprayed towards the great calamity, and broke it with the exquisite knot of King Kong Undefined Seal!

The Great Tribulation Snow Domain collapsed in an instant, and the black diamond crystal turned into snowflakes and fell to the ground.

The Great Tribulation figure retreated three feet, dodged my attack, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, bowed his head slightly, and quietly disappeared. Come as fast as you go. Even the seven corpses on the ground were gone.

Heavy snow was falling.

The crowd around them rushed to the lobby of the Criminal Department, not realizing that there was a thrilling fight, but there was a lot of discussion about today's public trial of Yan Xilou's case.

If it weren't for the marks of a short dagger on the ground, I would have thought that what I had just encountered was just an illusion.

When I came to the lobby of the Criminal Department, there were so many people outside the lobby that I couldn't squeeze in. The trial had already begun, and those who could not get in were waiting at the door to hear the latest news from the people inside.

When the Dali Temple officer saw me, he asked why you came? I said that I had just encountered something and delayed for a while. Tolerance says,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) wait here, and when the adults pass you, you will go in.

I asked the people how it went.

The man's face was full of anger, and he snorted coldly, the officials just protect each other. My heart is cold, Yan Shaobao killed people on the street, there are human and material evidence, and the evidence is ironclad, can the case be overturned?

That human, half an hour ago, the imperial court sent an expert to give Yan Xilou a psychiatric evaluation, thinking that he had a mental problem, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, even if he committed a crime, he would not be punished.

And now?

This is nothing, passers-by who originally witnessed him killing people on the street all testified that Yan Laohan was strong in martial arts, a first-class master, and a spy of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Squeezed to the front row, I saw Zhang Laohan kneeling on the ground, Dali Temple Qing in the center, the two adults of the Criminal Department and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, one left and one right, asked, Zhang Chun, are you guilty?

Zhang Laohan curled up on the ground, saying that I was guilty, I was a spy of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, I was identified by Yan Shaobao, I resisted arrest when I escaped, and my family was killed, I deserved it.

Standing aside to defend Yan Xilou was none other than Song Shijie, the first person in the capital. In Dongping County that year, it was he who defended Liu Bancheng's father and son, but he didn't expect to see each other for two years, and he returned to the capital to do his old job again.

Song Shijie said, Zhang Chun, let me ask you, I heard that you are the nameless apprentice of Emperor Wu, a first-class master, is this true?

Zhang Laohan said that the villain is a master of a product. As he spoke, he took out a piece of tissue paper from his arms, which was a certificate issued by Xiaosheng Jianghu to the little old man.

I shook my head, even the plaintiff pleaded guilty, and it is estimated that these days, there is no less guilt.

Seeing that he also confessed, the prosecutor was angry in his heart, and said, you said that you are a first-class master, and with your strength, it should be easy to jump on the beam of the lobby of the criminal department. So you're going to show your hands?

Zhang Laohan said that Xiao Lao'er had abandoned his martial arts.

The prosecutor said that there was another witness on the prosecution's side, who was also a witness on that day.

Dali Temple said to bring it up.

Someone came up to me and said, 'It's your time to testify.' As he spoke, a red envelope was stuffed into my arms. I chuckled secretly, and the luck shook the silver ticket to pieces.

took a few steps forward to the lobby, and did not kneel, but just bowed his hand and met a few adults. Dali Siqing whispered a few words with the two adults of the Criminal Department and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and said loudly, boldly Diao Min, when he saw this official, he didn't kneel?

When Zhang Laohan saw me, he stood up with a bang, shouted that he was wronged, came to my side, and knelt down with a flutter, you want me to be the master.

I said that when I went down to the rivers and lakes, I saw the emperor and did not kneel.

Inspector Yushi shouted, bold! I saw that a master stepped forward and whispered, and the Yushi's face slowed slightly, picked up the teacup, and slowly took a sip.

Register your name.

I said that in Xia Qin Sanguan, he was a dart master in the Central Plains Dart Bureau. When he entered Beijing a few days ago, he encountered Yan Gongzi killing people on the street, so he stopped him and rescued Zhang Laohan. I have come today to bear witness to him.

Dali Siqing snorted coldly, Qin Sanguan, you recruited truthfully, how much money did you receive from Zhang Laohan, and you actually testified for him in the early Tang Dynasty?

I said loudly, I didn't collect much money, and I bought a scale and a book of Da Ming Law, which was just enough to weigh the weight of this Da Ming Law.

When Song Shijie saw me, there was a look of resentment in his eyes, and he said, Lord Qiqi, I think that this Mr. Qin is delirious and spouts wild words, and I suggest that he do a spiritual evaluation.

(End of chapter)

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