There were many guests during the banquet, most of them were the heads of the rest of the various forces, each with a ghost in their hearts, and this time they came to participate in the Mirror Flower Festival to test the sword, just to see which successor was the most threatening to their own forces, and how to quietly strangle it in the future. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let yourself be the target of everyone..."Long Qiyin stared at Jiuxiao sitting on the stone railing.

Jiuxiao's eyes were full of contempt, disdain, and arrogance, but Long Qiyin saw more helplessness and strength through Jiuxiao's eyes.

Long Qiyin covered his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. Originally, he felt that he was shouldering the burden of the Divine Dragon Palace, but his body was already very heavy, and he could see Jiuxiao, so he knew how much responsibility he had assumed.

At this time, the guests were there, and the Yun family had to suppress their arrogance, and the Yun family also knew that at this time, the infighting would inevitably cause the siege of other forces, and if the Xuanjing Hall fell, no matter who was in power, it would not be beneficial.

Jiuxiao was just about to get down from the stone railing, but one of the guests stood up.

"Yue Qi, the incense master of the Linglong Pagoda. "Long Qiyin has seen that man.

Yingzhou has a Linglong Tower, built for Yue Ningshuang's eldest sister Yue Linglong, although it is not as powerful as Xuanjing Hall, but because of its secret art of forging fine armor, it has always had a very high status.

Yue Linglong is one of the four ghost kings who extradited the seventeen immortals, and the Linglong Pagoda was built in Luoyang City, echoing with Yue Ningshuang who called for wind and rain in the court, and stood tall for many years.

The purpose of the Frost Condensing Palace now is to suppress the Xuanjing Hall, Yue Linglong naturally wants to respond, this time, I am afraid that I will take advantage of the internal strife in the Xuanjing Hall to join forces and make a move against the Xuanjing Hall.

Yue Qi said slowly, "The painting skills of the master of the Qingluan Sect are amazing, and he must have been taught a lot of the gentleman's etiquette, but not long ago, I heard that the master of the Qingluan Sect was killing in Penglai, and nearly a thousand surrendered soldiers in Rongge were poisoned and slaughtered, I don't know if the head of the sect has heard of it?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples and guests in the audience were in an uproar, and then they began to discuss.

Jiuxiao was stunned, recalling that on the eve of Qianze's ascension, he had sent additional Xuanjing disciples to the Penglai border to help Qianze resist the Rong people, but when he collected troops and returned to Yingzhou, a plague suddenly broke out on the Penglai border, and most of the Rong soldiers who were imprisoned died of illness for a while.

At that time, Jiuxiao discovered the existence of the Poison Plague Divine Son, it turned out that this was also a situation laid by Yue Ningshuang, just waiting to find an opportunity to gradually destroy Jiuxiao's position in the hearts of the disciples of Xuanjing Hall.

After a series of accidents these days, Jiuxiao's status has been shaken a little.

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Xiao Youzhi, the head of the house, still had a calm expression, his eyes turned sideways slightly, and he looked at several old masters inquiringly.

Yun Yan, the master of the old sect of the Ethereal Residence, sighed, "I did receive a letter from Penglai a few days ago, Jiuxiao has always been unruly, and it is inevitable to do something that violates the principles of heaven, isn't it that the Ninth Lady has no way to teach?"

Jiu Shuyu's face darkened, and his eyes glanced at Yun Yan's old face coldly, "The grandson of the old body, the old body knows by himself, Mrs. Yun should pay attention to her words." ”

Jiuxiao sneered, jumped over the stone fence and jumped off the high platform, landing lightly under the stone steps.

"It is true. Jiuxiao raised his head and said in an arrogant tone, "Rongge burned, killed and looted at the border, and did all kinds of evil, heinous, I eradicate the root cause, what's wrong?"

"What is he talking about... He didn't kill people at all..."Shan Yi's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart.

At that time, what the two discussed was that Shan Yi went to the palace to support Qianze, and Jiuxiao went to lead people to resist the Rong clan, and there was no plan to poison in the middle.

Murong Feng walked in front of Xiao Youzhi, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice, "The head of the family is clear, Jiuxiao has never been a person who cares about people's lives. ”

But immediately someone stood up again, proving that Jung had indeed suffered a catastrophe.

Xiao Youzhi raised his hand and motioned for Murong Feng to step back.

"Enough. Xiao Youzhi's gloomy voice quieted the boiling audience, "Since Jiuxiao admits it, the matter is clear." Although Xuanjingtang is not decent, it should not regard human life as a mustard, so he will be punished with a hundred rods. ”

The disciples of the Qingluan Sword Sect knelt in front of Xiao Youzhi and pleaded, "Qi Qi is in charge, the master of the sect still needs to participate in the sword trial, can you request a reprieve." ”

"There's no need, you stand up for me!" Jiuxiao turned his back to the high platform, and his arrogant voice echoed under the eaves, "My Qingluan disciple never kneels down to beg for help, Jiuxiao dares to do it, and he has the responsibility of a hundred rods, so he will receive it now." ”

A smug smile appeared on Yun Yan's face, and with a wave of his hand, two subordinates holding the killing rod walked up and stood behind Jiuxiao.

There was a small group of disciples around Shan Yi who were discussing.

"He really killed so many people..."

"That's still false, I admit it. ”

"If you kill so many people, it's okay to scold a hundred rods?"

"What's the solution, who makes the family predetermined...."

"Don't talk nonsense, Rongge is extinguished to eliminate harm for the people!"

"What a vision, and now it's starting to stutter again?"

“......”

Jiuxiao stood under the stage, Ren Jie's killing rod hit his back mercilessly, Jiuxiao's expression did not change, and his body did not even shake at all.

'Bang, bang, bang...'

Xiao Yuxi bit his lip and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Murong Feng frowned tightly, and Yun Weishang turned his head and raised his hand to cover his eyes slightly.

Yue Qi, who had provoked the incident, smiled contentedly and sat down slowly.

"He... How can they beat their own people so hard..."Long Qiyin's chest rose and fell, listening to the muffled sound of the voice, he couldn't help but stand up several times, but he was pulled back by Shan Yi.

"The Divine Dragon Hall has just recovered some of its vitality, you can't be eye-catching anymore. Shan Yi loosened Long Qiyin's sleeve.

The two people holding the killing rod in their hands were clearly not ordinary subordinates, but well-trained martial artists.

"These two people should have been specially arranged by someone to mix in when the guests entered, probably brought in by Yue Qi, and the Yun family made it convenient. ”

Shan Yi raised the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Don't worry, he's used to being beaten anyway." ”

Although he heard Shan Yi say this, Long Qiyin saw that Shan Yi's hands hidden in the cuffs were clenched into fists, and the joints turned white, making a slight clicking sound.

I don't know how long it took, Shan Yi heard a few crisp sounds of drilling.

"The spine and shoulder blades are cracked, and I guess I can't hold it anymore. Shan Yi's face was expressionless, his eyes staring at the purple fire beating in his palm, the purple fire became smaller and smaller, and finally it was helplessly extinguished and turned into a wisp of light smoke.

Shan Yi got up from his seat, snorted impatiently, and left the guest seat, not wanting to look at the scene again.

Jiuxiao felt a cracking sound coming from his body, "I can't fall down... This time I fell, and I don't know when I got up. ”

Jiuxiao closed his eyes and read silently in his heart.

From Jiuxiao's expression, he didn't see anything unusual, and he still looked arrogant.

The last muffled sound, only to hear a click, the staff of the killing rod actually broke on Jiuxiao's back.

The sound of the cane stopped, Jiuxiao dusted off the dust on his body as if nothing happened, looked at Yue Qi, the incense master of the Linglong Pagoda, and smiled contemptuously.

"How is that possible... I'm clear..."Yue Qi almost lost his temper and looked at Jiuxiao with some fear.

Xiao Youzhi waved his hand to tell the executioner to step back, and said expressionlessly, "The martial arts bureau will start in the afternoon, come here, serve wine and food!"

Xiao Yuxi wanted to stand up and go to Jiuxiao, but was pulled by Yun Weisheng, who raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to be punished with him?"

Xiao Yuxie shook off Yun Weishang's hand and scolded in a low voice, "Despicable!"

Jiuxiao slowly walked into the living room behind the hall for guests to rest, there was no one around, Jiuxiao held on to the wall, coughed incessantly, and the blood clots he coughed up stained the ground red. (To be continued.) )