"Apprentice, now that I know that the helm of the black-clothed building is in Liuyun Villa, this matter should be notified to the six major factions, and the true face of Liuyun Villa must be revealed in front of the six major factions..."

Seeing that the Qin madman was angry, Ding Xiaoyao stroked the white hair on his temples with one hand, and suddenly proposed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, what Senior Ding said is that this matter must be revealed in front of the six major factions, and the evidence is conclusive, so that Xuan'er can be innocent!"

Hearing this, after pondering for a moment, the Qin madman also agreed.

"Okay, master, second uncle, I'll discuss this matter with Brother Guan and Head Yang again, and then make a decision!"

Hearing this, he nodded, thinking of the tragic death of his father and mother, Qin Xuan gritted his teeth and agreed.

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The next day, the night receded and the sun rose.

Yin Feng Cliff, among the Holy Religion.

In the hall, Feng Wuji, Lei Xiong, Ji Xiaosheng and Bing Qingyu were all there.

"Holy Maiden, the sect leader has disappeared for a few days, and yesterday it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the sect leader and the white-clothed sword fought to the death, is this true or false?"

Walking back and forth in the hall in a hurry, Feng Wuji looked at Bing Qingyu and asked worriedly.

Now everyone in the Holy Sect knows that Bing Qingyu is the daughter of the sect leader, so Bing Qingyu has become a saint in the Holy Sect.

"Yes, my father went to find Qin Gongzi, but I don't know if he fights to the death..."

Emei frowned, hearing the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Bing Qingyu was also anxious and worried, afraid that his father would be injured, and worried about Qin Xuan's safety.

Suddenly, just as the two of them were finishing, a man staggered into the hall.

He had only taken two steps before the man fell to the ground, dying.

Seeing this, Bing Qingyu and the four of them were taken aback, this person was the Demon Monarch Qiqin! I saw Qiqin's hair scattered, and his white clothes were stained with blood, obviously seriously injured.

"Dad!" Seeing her father lying in a pool of blood, Bing Qingyujiao snorted and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Master!"

Behind him, Feng Wuji and the three of them were also shocked, and immediately followed.

"Dad, are you okay?" hugged Qiqin into his arms, Bing Qingyu's wet red eyes, and asked anxiously.

"Ahem, ahem... Worthy of my daughter's crush... The white-clothed sword is now the realm of the grandmaster... Even if it's a father, it's not his opponent..."Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Qiqin looked at her daughter with relief and said weakly.

"What!Sect Master, the white-clothed sword has actually reached the realm of a grandmaster?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuji and the three of them were taken aback, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Not bad... I fought him for dozens of moves... In the end, he was defeated at his hands..."

Nodding, weakly glancing at the three of Feng Wuji, Qiqin said in a low voice.

"Master... Unfilial piety... Can't report for you... After that, he muttered with a painful face, and as soon as Qiqin's eyes were closed, he fainted.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Feng Wuji and the three of them suddenly exclaimed.

"Dad, go and call the doctor, go and call the doctor!"

Seeing that his father was seriously injured and fainted, Bing Qingyu roared sadly and anxiously.

Hearing this, Feng Wuji and the three of them immediately walked out of the hall and asked the doctor to come and heal.

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Jincheng, Baiji Buzhuang.

Near noon, after discussing important matters with his master and second uncle, Qin Xuan paced back to Baiji Cloth Village.

As soon as I came to Buzhuang, I saw a white lantern hanging in front of the Buzhuang, and a white cloth seven feet long and nine inches wide.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan sighed and walked into the backyard.

Although the backyard is small, it is arranged as a mourning hall.

Everyone was there, Mrs. Bai and Yang Zhengtong were wearing linen and filial piety, kneeling in front of a coffin, crying sadly.

Seeing Qin Xuan coming back, Guan Jianyun stepped forward and said with a sad face: "Alas... My sister-in-law insisted on keeping a vigil for the big ice cube..."

Hearing this, Qin Xuan waved his hand to show that he understood, and then paced to the coffin and bowed deeply.

When I closed my eyes, the coffin was empty except for a brand new coat.

Yang Tianye died in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, and now he is buried in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest.

Since the person had rested in peace, it was inconvenient to disturb it any longer, so Mrs. Bai replaced Yang Tianye with a newly made coat.

"Head Yang, sister-in-law... Straighten up, glanced at Madam Bai and Yang Zhengtong, and Qin Xuan sighed.

"Madam Bai, you don't need to be like this..."

Nodding, Yang Zhengtong burst into tears, looked at Mrs. Bai beside him, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Uncle Yang, Tianye and I are truly in love... I want to keep a watch for him, don't let him be alone... On the road..."The pear blossom brought the rain, and the beautiful eyes looked at the coffin, Mrs. Bai read sadly, and as she spoke, she cried bitterly.

"Alas... It's me who is confused, half my life has been devoted to the Tianshan faction, in order to revitalize the Tianshan faction, I'm sorry for Tianye..."

Hearing what Mrs. Bai said, her face froze, and then Yang Zhengtong cried with remorse.

"The White Lady... Since you truly love Tianye, the old man will no longer stop you... This... This is also the last thing that the old man can do for the heavenly karma..."

After crying, the big hand wiped away the tears on his face, and Yang Zhengtong said sadly.

At this moment, Yang Zhengtong realized that he was very wrong, but his son had already left, and it was too late.

"Thank you... Thank you Uncle Yang..."Hearing this, Jade covered her face with her hands and sobbed in a low voice, and Mrs. Bai was grateful.

It's just that he silently said in his heart, Tianye, have you ever heard that Uncle Yang promised us...

"Brother Yang!"

Just as Madame Bai finished speaking, a sad cry suddenly came from outside the backyard.

Hearing the call, the people searched for their reputation.

I saw Cao Jianfeng wearing majestic armor and rushing into the backyard with a very sad face.

"General Cao!"

Seeing Cao Jianfeng coming, Qin Xuan and the others hurriedly saluted.

Hearing this, he waved his hand, and Cao Jianfeng walked towards the coffin in front of him with heavy steps.

Cao Jianfeng and Yang Tianye are both people who love guns, and the two cherish each other, and they are also teachers and friends, forming a deep brotherly relationship.

Originally, the expedition was imminent, and the imperial court moved the order to let him return to the frontier to continue to guard, but when he heard the news of Yang Tianye's death, Bai Ji Buzhuang was holding a funeral for him, and Cao Jianfeng hurriedly rushed over.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Brother Yang's martial arts are strong, how could he encounter an accident?" Looking at Qin Xuan and the others sadly, Cao Jianfeng let out a low roar.

"General Cao, this is the rivers and lakes, the danger is not inferior to the battlefield, and the big ice cube is also for the sake of his brother, so he sacrificed his life..."

Hearing this, Guan Jianyun's eyes were wet and red, and he read softly.

"Brother Yang, brother can't drink and fight with you anymore!"

Hearing this, the tiger was stunned, Cao Jianfeng looked at the coffin sadly, and burst into tears.

"General Cao, you are wearing armor today, but you rushed back to the frontier?"

Beside him, seeing General Cao sad, Qin Xuan sighed, and then saw that he was wearing armor, so he asked.

"Well, these days, the border bandits have revolted, causing the people to live in poverty, so the court ordered that General Ben should immediately return to the border to guard..."

Nodding, Cao Jianfeng looked at the coffin sadly and narrated.

Hearing this, Qin Xuan carried it on his back with one hand, and then picked up the cold spear on the spirit table and handed it to General Cao.

"Qin Shaoxia, what do you mean by this?" Before receiving the cold gun, Cao Jianfeng looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.

"General Cao, you and Brother Yang are both people who love guns, and now that Brother Yang is gone, this cold spear will be handed over to you for safekeeping..."

Dragging the cold spear with both hands, Qin Xuan sighed and explained.

"Absolutely not! This is Brother Yang's weapon, how can this general get his hands on it!"

Hearing this, General Cao shook his head and hurriedly refused majestically.

.................. (To be continued.) )