Chapter Eighty-Eight: Who Killed It?
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With a smile on his face, Ye Qing hugged his fist towards Li Xiao.
"It's okay, but Brother Ye, isn't this sword conference a success that only those of us who have stepped into the Tibetan Sword Villa can participate?"
Li Xiao asked a little strangely.
The Famous Sword Conference is an opportunity for the Tibetan Sword Villa to promote its prestige, even though the representatives of the Badaomen and Shaolin, as well as the Qinlou and other forces came to the Tibetan Sword Villa to discuss the distribution of the interests of the Jiangnan Parliament, but the name of the Sword Conference attracted tens of thousands of warriors in the Jiangnan martial arts, so a hasty finish, I am afraid it is not such a good thing for the Tibetan Sword Villa.
"Naturally not, Brother Lin, the Tibetan Sword Conference you participated in is to compete for the master of the prefecture-level divine soldier, as for the Jianghu warriors outside, their famous sword conference is the day when the sword house opens, if they have the ability, through the sword intent left in the sword house, if they comprehend the sword technique, they can also take away the sword in the sword house, as long as they have this ability. ā
The Tibetan Sword Villa is not only a top martial arts force, but also a top sword-forging family.
For an ordinary martial artist, the yellow-level blade is already very remarkable.
But in the Tibetan Sword Villa, it is just an ordinary sword in the sword house.
Only when the weapon has reached the level of the ground level can it enter the eyes of the Tibetan Sword Villa.
"The competition of ground-level blades, is it necessary to compete according to cultivation?" Hearing Ye Qing's words, Li Xiao couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"Naturally, this is not the case, Brother Lin will naturally know when the time comes. ā
Ye Qing shook his head lightly and said, but he didn't say it in detail.
"However, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River will also make waves again, a few days ago, the descendants of the five factions, all died in Le County, I heard that it is related to the White Rebels and the Ming Sect of the Northern Plains, the heavenly spear Yang Ning of the Tiance Mansion, personally led people to the Northern Plains, and now the town of the Shaolin Temple is a peerless school, and it has also flowed into the rivers and lakes. ā
Suddenly, Ye Qing sighed slightly, and said to Li Xiao on the side with some emotion.
No matter which of these things happens, it is a first-class event, which is enough to make Jiangnan Wulin shake three times, not to mention that it still happened together.
The two of them sat in this small courtyard and chatted, under Li Xiao's deliberate friendship, Ye Qing only felt that no one had ever understood him so well, and he only hated that he had met such a character as Li Xiao so late.
Under the talk, Ye Qing already regarded Li Xiao as his best friend.
"It's not too early, Brother Lin, you go back to your room to rest first, and when you're free tomorrow, we'll talk again." Glancing at the sky, before he knew it, it was already dark, Ye Qing stood up and said with some regret.
"That's very good. ā
Li Xiao nodded with a smile on his face and said with a smile.
However, just as the two were about to separate, suddenly a disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa hurriedly broke into the courtyard.
"Senior Brother Ye, something is wrong. ā
Ye Qing frowned, not angry, and shouted in a deep voice: "What's going on, panic?"
"The people of the Qingcheng faction were killed. Hearing Ye Qing's question, the disciple hurriedly said.
"What!"
Hearing this, Li Xiao and Ye Qing on the side glanced at each other, and their faces showed a look of surprise and disbelief.
The people of the Qingcheng faction, isn't that Lian Xiyue?
Lian Xiyue was killed, who killed Lian Xiyue, and who dared to kill people in Tibetan Sword Villa?
In an instant, countless questions flashed through the minds of the two.
Coming back to his senses and suddenly standing up from the stone bench, Ye Qing hurriedly said, "Take me quickly." ā
After Ye Qing and Li Xiao arrived at Lian Xiyue's room, they saw that Wu Xixiu, Liu Wushuang, Monk Fazhen and others were already in the room.
Even Ye Nantian, who had seen him before, was standing in the room, but now Ye Nantian's face was iron-blue.
The people from Qingcheng came to participate in the Famous Sword Conference, but now they died in the Tibetan Sword Villa, and they died on the eve of the Famous Sword Conference.
This is completely a provocation to the Tibetan Sword Villa.
"The Buddha is holding flowers, and Jia Ye is smiling, this is the flower finger of Shaolin Temple. ā
Ye Nantian turned his head to look at the Fazhen who was reciting the scriptures softly.
"Yes, it's Shaolin's flower finger. Fazhen nodded, the injury was extremely obvious, which could not be justified.
"Although you won't kill people, but if you die under your Shaolin martial arts, you Shaolin will give an explanation to the Qingcheng faction, and you will also give me an explanation for the Hidden Sword Villa. ā
Ye Nantian looked at Fa Zhen with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice.
And after Li Xiao glanced at Lian Xiyue's corpse on the ground, he looked at the people around him with his spare eyes.
Dying under Shaolin's fingers does not mean that this is what Shaolin did.
You must know that the people who are proficient in Shaolin stunts on the rivers and lakes are definitely not only Shaolin people.
Shaolin seventy-two stunts, there are not a few people who are spread outside, and this flower finger is one of them.
"The Buddha held the flowers, Jia Ye smiled, and the people who practiced the flowers to this level, even in the Shaolin Temple, were only three people. ā
Fazhen said.
"Without the slightest resistance, the sword was killed with one move before the sword was even unsheathed, and there was no trace of resistance in the room, and his martial arts were not weak, even in the face of a martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm, he could support one or two. ā
Wu Xixiu on the side suddenly spoke.
Since boarding the Tibetan Sword Villa, Wu Xixiu has been silent, and now when they heard her speak, everyone couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then their faces changed.
Either the person who kills Xiyue is a person with strong martial arts, so high that he makes Lian Xiyue draw his sword, and he can't even move.
Or the other party is a person who Lian Xiyue knows, and also believes that the other party will not attack him here, and has no killing intent towards him.
Such a person, how much here?
Naturally, there are many, and any disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa, even including everyone present, can do this.
"It doesn't matter who killed him, the point is who wants to kill him and why?"
Liu Wushuang said suddenly.
This is the key, why Lian Xiyue died.
The enemy is looking for revenge, before Lian Xiyue was in Suzhou City, there were countless ways to kill him, there was no need to wait for Lian Xiyue to go to the Tibetan Sword Villa to do it.
Why is it Lian Xiyue who died, and what good will it be.
Looking at Lian Xiyue's corpse with a smile on his face, Li Xiao's face also showed a solemn look.
It's not that he didn't think about killing Lian Xiyue in his heart, but Li Xiao didn't expect that someone would kill Lian Xiyue in the Tibetan Sword Villa.
And why did you kill Lian Xiyue?
If it is to attack the Tibetan Sword Villa, wouldn't it be better to choose Liu Wen and Wu Yu who are scattered cultivators, and even have themselves?
After all, the Qingcheng faction is also a first-class force in Shonan Province.