"Deputy Head Mi is really joking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The evidence was already in front of him, and Yue Buqun sat there without changing his face, and said calmly.

"There are many talented people in the rivers and lakes, and it is completely easy to disguise as another person, let alone imitate handwriting. A mere letter is not enough evidence. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Huashan disciples who were still suspicious just now couldn't help but nod their heads one after another, and their expressions were re-identified. Yes, their master is a famous gentleman sword in the rivers and lakes, how could he do such a thing, someone must have forged and framed him!

As for the framed black hand...... A group of Huashan disciples turned their heads one after another and glared angrily at Mi Xiaoxia.

Is this a denial?

Mi Xiaoxia was stunned at first, and then he was simply laughed at angrily, Yue Buqun reversed black and white, and was so brazen.

"Uncle Feng, your old man is strong in martial arts, but he hasn't walked in the rivers and lakes for a long time, I'm afraid many things are still unclear. ”

At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly said to Feng Qingyang again.

"As far as I know, the Hengshan faction has been in a lot of trouble recently, and this deputy head of Mi is asking for help everywhere. And I have heard that Deputy Head Mi became the Deputy Head of Hengshan at a young age, in addition to good martial arts, his mind is also very good. ”

Again...... Sow discord?

Yue Buqun denied it before, but Mi Xiaoxia didn't care very much except for contempt. But at this time, he suddenly said this, and Mi Xiaoxia's face couldn't help but change.

What he meant by this was clearly that Mi Xiaoxia was cunning, and in order to win over Feng Qingyang, he deliberately set up a game to deceive him!

There is no DNA identification in this era, and if Feng Qingyang has doubts, Mi Xiaoxia really can't prove the blood relationship between him and Abi.

Abi's identity can't be proven, everything that Mi Xiaoxia said is!

"Sure enough, it's an old fox......"

Mi Xiaoxia frowned slightly, and secretly scolded Yue for not being cunning, what he said just now can be described as a word of heart.

Forcibly calming down, Mi Xiaoxia glanced at Feng Qingyang. Seeing Feng Qingyang standing there, his face did not shake in the slightest, and Mi Xiaoxia felt a lot more relieved.

"Master Yue, you can see clearly, this letter was written eighteen years ago!"

Mi Xiaoxia snorted lightly and said with a little disdain.

"Eighteen years ago, you were just an ordinary Huashan disciple, who would imitate your handwriting and frame you. ”

"I have already said that there are many strange people in the rivers and lakes, and such small things as old letters can be done by any person. ”

Yue Buqun smiled, and in turn glanced at Mi Xiaoxia contemptuously.

"I ......"

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but be speechless.

The other party didn't admit it, he couldn't refute it.

The destruction of the Yue family was an old thing eighteen years ago, and this letter was stolen by Ah Bi at the risk of his life. At this time, let Mi Xiaoxia find other evidence, to the point of ironclad evidence.

Moreover, according to Yue Buqun's routine, no matter what kind of evidence Mi Xiaoxia finds, he can be said to be a forgery or a fake. And with the name of Yue Buqun's gentleman's sword, as well as his image in the past, I am afraid that most people will believe him.

"Holy!"

Mi Xiaoxia had a headache, and Yue Buqun was not easy to deal with.

"My own daughter, I naturally recognize. And what my daughter said, I absolutely believe it. ”

At this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly spoke, and then said with a sneer.

"Yue Buqun, whether you admit it or not, the old man will take your life today!"

“......”

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but be stunned, and then reacted. Looking at the wind again, I can't help but admire, worthy of being a peerless master!

Come to think of it, Feng Qingyang wants to kill someone, what evidence do you need, and the sword in his hand is the verdict. Mi Xiaoxia smiled self-deprecatingly, in the end, he was still clear and domineering, but he became a teaser.

Looking at Yue Buqun again, his face changed instantly, his eyebrows were almost twisted together, and the whole person was tense.

At the same time, the thirty Huashan disciples in the main hall crowded around Yue Buqun with a loud noise, wrapping him and protecting him.

"Uncle Tai, if you want to kill my master, step on Ling Hu Chong's corpse first!"

"Yes! If you want to kill our master, kill us first!"

Ling Hu Chong took the lead, and the thirty Huashan disciples shouted loudly, without the slightest hesitation in their voices.

And with the sound of Huashan disciples' swords unsheathed, the air in the hall seemed to freeze instantly.

Seeing this, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but be stunned. It has been more than two years since he came to this Jianghu, but many times, he still can't understand this Jianghu and the people in this Jianghu.

For example, the disciples of the Liu Sect of the Hengshan Sect, in the original work, everyone would rather die than give in. At this time, there were thirty disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect who would rather die to protect Yue Buqun.

Mi Xiaoxia frowned, is this the so-called loyalty? What is the loyalty in this Jianghu?

"It's up to you, do you think you can stop the old man's steps? ”

Just as Mi Xiaoxia was thinking, Feng Qingyang suddenly spoke, with a sneering momentum in his tone.

As Feng Qingyang said, these thirty disciples are only third-rate, and I am afraid that Feng Qingyang will kill them all with a sword. But now the question is, will Feng Qingyang really do it?

"Uncle Feng, these disciples are innocent, for the sake of a little misunderstanding, do you really want to attack them!"

Protected by all the disciples, Yue Buqun said with great righteousness.

"They are all the future of the Huashan Sword Sect, if you kill them, it is equivalent to breaking the root of the Huashan Sword Sect! Uncle Feng, although we have a sword qi dispute, but after all, we are all Huashan Sword Sect, can you really bear to destroy the foundation of the Jiangshan Sword Sect with your own hands!"

Hearing this, although Mi Xiaoxia became more and more disdainful, he already admired Yue Buqun a little.

Obviously, martial arts are not as good as the wind, but they can not be afraid at all. Whether it is to seize Mi Xiaoxia's loophole before, or to suppress the wind with righteousness at this time.

I have to say that Yue Buqun has a set of methods.

Originally, they were just some cannon fodder disciples, but now they are actually used to restrain Feng Qingyang. Mi Xiaoxia frowned again, it's not easy to do.

"Sect roots?"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly chuckled, and then pointed to the sword and waved it lightly.

Brush!

Two sword qi flashed, and a cloud of blood suddenly splashed on the main hall, and I saw that the two disciples who were blocking the front were already in a different place at this time!

The wind is blowing...... I didn't hesitate for a moment, I didn't say hello, I just started it!

"What is the foundation, as long as the inheritance is still there, the foundation is there. ”

Feng Qingyang's face was disdainful, and at the same time he stepped forward, saying as he walked.

"Yue Buqun, don't say it's thirty disciples, it's three hundred, if I kill them, I'll kill them! Even if this Huashan Sword Sect is slaughtered, it's a big deal to regain disciples, it's just a matter of exchanging blood. ”

Worst!

Seeing that Feng Qingyang really killed people, Mi Xiaoxia chuckled in his heart.

Whether it is these thirty disciples, or even Ling Hu Chong, they actually have nothing to do with Mi Xiaoxia. What really made him anxious was that Lin Pingzhi was among the thirty disciples!

If Lin Pingzhi died under Feng Qingyang's sword in a daze, it would be too wronged.

And at this time, looking at it again, as the wind cleared and stepped forward, the Huashan disciples couldn't help but riot. But they did not disperse and retreat, they were still stubbornly hugging together, protecting Yue Buqun in the middle.

"Yue Buqun, can you bear to watch your disciples die for you!"

Feng Qingyang reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and directly entered the state of full anger, who knows if he will kill everyone in the next moment. Mi Xiaoxia was anxious, and hurriedly shouted to Yue Buqun.

"Mi Xiaoxia, you should stop Uncle Feng now!"

Yue Buqun's face was full of purple energy, and he had already transported the Zixia Divine Skill. But he didn't come out of the crowd, but shouted at Mi Xiaoxia.

"Dolls, the old man will give you another chance, get out of the way or die together. ”

Seeing the crisis of form, Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped and said sharply to the group of Huashan disciples.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is in the eyes of the world, but after all, he is not the devil, and he has been given another chance at this time. But with the temperament of these Huashan disciples, I'm afraid they won't get out of the way.

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yue Buqun was obviously a hypocrite, but he trained a group of real heroes.

"Yue Buqun, you die by yourself, do you want your wife and daughter to be buried together!"

After thinking about it, Mi Xiaoxia suddenly shouted loudly.

"Shan'er......"

Hearing this, Yue Buqun's heart trembled.

Turning his head to look again, Ning Zhong was standing with him, with no fear on his face.

In contrast, Yue Lingshan, who was also by her side, was already pale at this time, and her figure couldn't help but tremble. If it weren't for Lin Pingzhi holding her hand next to her, I'm afraid she would have cried out by now.

"If you really don't let it, then let's bury it. ”

Feng Qingyang spoke again, raising his finger slightly. With his skill, even if it was a finger sword, it was enough to cut these thirty disciples in half along with Yue Buqun.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly shouted, pushed everyone away and walked out.

"Master!

"Master, it's a big deal to die together, we're not afraid!"

Seeing Yue Buqun walking out, a group of Huashan disciples shouted anxiously. But with Yue Buqun's skills, where can they pull back.

"Okay, Yue Buqun, you still have some conscience. ”

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly, in front of his precious daughter, he really didn't want to kill more.

At the same time, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, although Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, he is not to the level of madness, and he will not ignore his wife and children.

"Uncle Feng, before you start, listen to me. ”

Yue Buqun stood in front, facing the wind directly, but he still didn't panic.

Say. ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and let Yue Buqun leave his last words.

"Uncle Feng, you can kill me with a sword, but after killing me, I'm afraid Yue Chuxiang will never see the light of day again. ”

Yue Buqun suddenly looked hideous, and looked at Feng Qingyang with a sneer.

"Yue Chu makeup?"

Mi Xiaoxia heard this name for the first time, but he had a faint bad premonition.

“...... What do you say!"

Looking at the wind again, he was silent for a long time, his eyes gradually turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

And when he said the last word, the momentum around his body burst out, and the tables and chairs in the hall were impacted, like a violent wind, and instantly shattered into sawdust!

"Uncle Feng, you are cold in Kyushu with a sword, and the entire Qi Sect can't match it back then, let alone me. ”

Facing the momentum of the clear wind, Yue Buqun looked relaxed, let the disciples disperse, and then sat down.

"Since there is some misunderstanding between us, then why don't I make some preparations. ”

Broken!

Seeing this, how could Mi Xiaoxia not guess that this Yue Chuxiang is probably Abi's biological mother, that Miss Yue!

It's just that he can't figure out how Yue Chu's makeup fell into Yue Buqun's hands! )