At dawn on the second day, under the arrangement of the Mo family's Juzi Fang Gengxi, about 100 people gathered near the execution ground, and Shao Guangqing, the head of the Confucian sect, also arrived with Yang Anyuan, Zhao Dongteng, Zhang Bin, Tang Yiru and other remaining Confucian disciples. Shao Guangqing saw that with the people he brought, there were only about one hundred and fifty people, so he couldn't help but be a little worried. Fang Gengtear actually vaguely felt that it was inappropriate in his heart, but in order to boost morale, he said: "According to my estimate, the guards of the execution ground should be hundreds to at most a thousand, and we rushed in just to save people, and one hundred and fifty people is enough. So be it. Later, I will lead the ink to charge, Danyue, Cangsong, Bagua, Qingxiao and other four major sects in the center, and the rest of the people and Confucian disciples will follow Shao Zhangjiao and Gai Daxia. 」

As soon as Shao Guangqing heard that he wanted to be the queen of his palace, he immediately nodded in begging. When Gai Nie heard this, he said, "Fang Juzi forgive me for being blunt, no one present can match you, but when it comes to fighting against people, Your Excellency is far from being Gai's opponent, this vanguard should naturally be left to me, and the heavy responsibility of rescuing the Confucian children will be handed over to you." After that, he didn't wait for more tears, and took a big stride forward. Gai Nie is now close to the age of the sixtieth year, usually lonely and taciturn, but now it is rare to say a few words, every word has the tendency of Mount Tai to the top, even the Mo family is difficult to resist.

Zhao Nanyang was beside him, and when he saw Gai Nie striding forward, everyone else gave way, and he already had the status of martial arts honor, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. It turned out that this Zhao Nanyang was wholeheartedly determined to be the first person in martial arts, so he was willing to commit himself to Guigu. For decades, he has carefully trained his disciples and magnified the Qingxiao School, and his self-created "Iron Arm Golden Fist" has spread across the country and become a great master of boxing. The result of such hard work is that he is as famous as Gai Nie, and he has won the title of "North Gai Nanzhao". If it is separated, then Gai Nie is called "the first sword in the world", and he is secretly called "Zhao Vulture", this difference between high and low makes Zhao Nanyang feel uneven, and he also regards Gai Nie as a stepping stone for himself to dominate the martial arts. For this reason, Zhao Nanyang did everything possible to abduct him in the dark, and the death of Gai Nie's disciples was more or less related to him, and Jing Tianming, Gai Nie's closed disciple Jing Tianming, self-destructed his future eight years ago, and Zhao Nanyang was even more indescribably happy in his heart. Unexpectedly, Jing Tianming turned back, and Zhao Nanyang really didn't feel good in his heart.

Fang Geng tearfully saw that everyone had no opinions, and immediately ordered Hua Sheng to lead the people to the palace first, and he led the other twenty-five Mo family disciples to go behind Gai Nie, and the rest of the people were distributed according to Fang Cai, and the four leaders of Zhu Qi, Xiao Xingdu, Lu Yuanding, and Zhao Nanyang marched forward in order.

Everyone walked for more than 20 miles, and sure enough, they could see the banner of the Qin soldiers from a distance, and a row of human walls blocked the periphery, which seemed to be about 500 people. Fang Gengxian led everyone all the way to control the speed of the foot, he had already calculated the opportunity, it was expected that at this time, the Qin soldiers had escorted out all the prisoners, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the execution at noon, and he said to Gai Nie at the moment: "Gai Daxia, as soon as the flower ascends over, you will move forward, and it will be up to you to break through. With that, he immediately ran to the rear and swapped places with Hua Sheng. As soon as Nagai Nie saw that Hua Sheng was about to rush forward, his long sword was drawn, and the sand and stones rolled up like smoke under the feet of a hundred people, and he approached the execution ground silently and swiftly like a swift wind.

This day from the early morning to see the dark clouds full of sky, at this moment although it is almost noon, the air pressure is still so low that the breath is suffocating, there is a faint sound in the air a little muffled thunder rolled over, behind the five hundred soldiers, there are also soldiers wearing black armor in a square shape around the three big mud pits around the three five human walls, the criminal officer standing on the high platform to supervise the criminal officer from a distance saw Gai Nie and others rushing to kill, so not to panic, immediately ordered people to beat the drum to give orders, early execution. Then I heard a drum beating loudly, the afterglow in the wilderness for a long time, the three major mud pits around are all mounds of earth towering, the first row of Qin soldiers stood on top, each pit 100 people, a total of 300 people listened to the order, each began to shovel the mud into the pit; two drums struck quickly, standing outside the pit four rows of Qin soldiers, the inner three rows stayed in place, each pit had 2,000 people, a total of 6,000 people surrounded the square pit as a guard, the outermost row quickly changed the formation, each pit had 1,500 people, three mud pits a total of 4,500 Qin soldiers turned into a whole and assembled into a team. In this huge execution ground, there were a total of 11,300 Qin soldiers in the array. The 5,000 Qin soldiers who were responsible for the charge and slaughtered each raised their swords and guns, shouted, and in an instant swept away towards Gai Nie and his party like a tidal wave.

If it weren't for standing on a high place and not being able to look far away, everyone rushed closer to see that the original team of five hundred people was actually surging behind the black press, but at this moment, there was no room for other thoughts, the ink masters led by Gai Nie and General Hua Sheng in front of them had already clashed with each other, and this team of 100 people was like a dragonfly flying into a huge swarm, and in a blink of an eye, it was heavily overwhelmed by five thousand Qin soldiers. Fang Geng's tearful hall secretly shouted in the rear, he never expected that there were so many guards in this execution ground, seeing that everyone was holding their hands and feet, they immediately changed their tactics and shouted loudly: "Lu Zhangmen and Xiao Zhangmen go east, me and Zhu Zhangmen go west, Hua Shengjun, you go forward with Gai Daxia and Zhao Zhangmen to attack the Zhongshou mud pit!

When everyone heard the words, the soldiers were divided into three ways to kill, and for a while, but when they saw the sword light and sword shadow, blood splashed. Gai Nie, Zhu Qi and Zhao Nanyang were originally famous martial arts masters, and their martial arts have improved in the past eight years, Fang Gengxi, Hua Shengjiang, Lu Yuanding and Xiao Xingdu are not easy to match, and the remaining fifty ink masters and disciples of the four factions are also from famous families. In a matter of moments, this hundred-man squad had killed nearly 1,000 people, and the criminal officer on the high platform was so frightened that he hurriedly ordered people to beat drums to give orders, and in the sound of a bang, the 6,000 soldiers who had been guarding the edge of the pit suddenly all came up. It was not easy for everyone to feel that these dense Qin soldiers had decreased slightly, and suddenly saw a large number of Qin soldiers and locusts also attacking, and their hearts couldn't help but feel cold.

It didn't take long for a hundred people to be scattered in the melee, each of them was red-eyed, how could the number of enemies and us be too far apart, killing one to ten, cutting a pair to four pairs, seeing that the Qin soldiers standing on top of the three mud pits and mounds were holding shovels, digging mud as fast as pounding garlic, although everyone was very anxious at the bottom, and they were killing without any breath in their hands, but in the face of the heavy human wall, the speed of progress was still too slow.

Fang Gengtear waved his sword in his hand and slashed and slashed, and he couldn't stop wondering in his mind: "Why did the government send tens of thousands of soldiers to suppress the execution ground? Seeing that these Qin soldiers seem to be inexhaustible, lingering, and many of the children of each faction have been injured, not to mention that it is too late to rescue the Confucian people, I am afraid that even the heroes present will be exhausted and trapped, and I can't help but feel anxious in my heart: "Oh no, the heads of the four major sects are all here today, are they going to be exterminated here in one fell swoop?" was hesitating whether to call for everyone to withdraw, when he suddenly heard several huge thunders in the air burst out, and heard a person shouting: "Don't retreat!"

This person's internal strength is deep, the five words shouted will come out and spread far and wide all over the ten miles, not less than the huge thunder in the sky, the people present but feel the buzzing in their ears, look around, they see a team of people and horses rushing from not far away, a few drops of big water droplets are falling heavily from the air, ticking and ticking extremely quickly and densely gathered, in the blink of an eye, the water is pouring like a pour, the flood rain brushes and falls, the team of people and horses have also passed through this downpour, approaching. Xin Yanyan raised her sleeves to wipe her eyes in the rain, and shouted with joy: "Brother Jing!

Although the sound of the rain was loud, but Xin Yanyan's delicate voice still came into Gai Nie's ears, he heard the words of the heart shocked, the long sword in his hand did not stop, his eyes immediately turned over, but saw that the team of people and horses was led by a young man in a white robe, the momentum of breaking the enemy in the rain was thunderous, riding on the horse to rein, driving in, hanging several bundles of hemp rope on his left shoulder, holding a wooden stick in his right hand to hit the left and right, and the Qin soldiers below fell one by one, bounced like beans, it was really like no one.

"This ...... Is this really Tianming?" Gai Nie looked at the man in disbelief, the white rain was loud, the water was steaming, Gai Nie blinked a few times, and then reached out to wipe the water droplets from his eyelids, and finally saw the man's face, seeing that he was born with a high nose bridge, sword eyebrows, tiger eyes, handsome, heroic and flying, but who is not Jing Tianming?

Jing Tianming and Luo Dahuan, the leader of the horse thief gang, led dozens of people in the horse thief gang to ride horses first, and more than 100 horse thieves ran to follow, and the last of the hall was more than 200 people from Pinghu Village, as if Xu Cup finally came with the brothers in the village, as for the black pressure between a gang of horse thieves and mountain bandits, but there were more than 300 beggars from various cities and towns such as Xianyang and Jiaozhen. Nearly 700 people under the leadership of Jing Tianming entered the encirclement in a blink of an eye, and the heroes present couldn't help but be in high spirits, Hua Sheng slashed and killed in his hands, and shouted with joy: "Okay! Brother Jing! Brother Jing is really here!" Jing Tianming held the reins and beat the Qin soldiers on the horse, and he was extremely smart, and he had the heroic posture of Granny Jiang riding the mud to save him from the wolf's kiss, but the mount below was not as smart and spiritual as the mud, and he felt that it was inconvenient to move several times, so he simply slapped the horse's head and stood up, shouting in his mouth: "Brother Hua! Forgive the little brother for being late!" Flying and stepping on the helmets and weapons of thousands of Qin soldiers, Ling Yu resisted the wind, and in an instant, he had already rushed to the middle mud pit and jumped onto the towering mound.

Fang Gengxian saw it from a distance near Xikeng, and shouted: "Brother Jing came just in time! It's not too late at all!" What he said was true, thinking that the timing of Jing Tianming's appearance was really just right, it was when the Qin soldiers were all caught in the melee below, and only three hundred people were left on the three mud pits to shovel the mud, and now was the best time to break through. Just watched Jing Tianming run around the pit like lightning after getting on the mound, sweeping and slashing with the wooden stick in his hand, and a hundred Qin soldiers threw shovels and drew knives in a panic, but where did they have time to respond? Before all these Qin soldiers fell, Jing Tianming had already shaken the hemp rope on his shoulder, shook it away, and pulled a person up from the mud pit.

Seeing that he had rescued a Confucian student with a few rabbit falls, they were all surprised and delighted, and they were more and more demoralized and slashed the sword in their hands like the wind swept the leaves; the horse thieves helped the people and the peaceful tiger village group to play with swords and swords, and they were used to the fact that blood spattered human lives, and it was rare to have this opportunity to kill officers and soldiers in a dignified manner, and they slashed happily at the moment; as for the more than 300 beggars, they had never been in such a fighting battle, and they were a little timid at first, but they just dared to drum up their courage, and now they saw Jing Tianming's amazing martial arts with their own eyes, and they were all dumbfounded, thinking in their hearts that this is their own group of good brothers and good brothers who want to eat, and a lot of arrogance and blood surged up, and they even roared like a tiger and a dragon.

Gai Nie looked at Jing Tianming, who appeared in front of him now, and couldn't help but go back to the night when Guiling City was broken eight years ago.

On that day, Jing Tianming cut three ropes, the city gate opened, and the Qin army swarmed in...... Seeing that the people who couldn't resist it, under the leadership of Du Lingfei, a disciple of the Mo family, they jumped into the moat one after another. A cadre of people followed Du Lingfei in the water to float and sink, and finally escaped to the Pushui south of Guiling. When they went ashore again, night had already fallen. Everyone was wet, and when the night breeze blew, they couldn't help but tremble all over, but no one dared to light a fire to keep warm, for fear of attracting the pursuit of the Qin army.

In the dark, with their voices and faint figures, everyone slowly figured out who escaped and who died in Guiling. In the midst of a muffled noise, Gaigne suddenly heard someone talking, "Someone passed out by the river. "It feels like you've been hit by five or six arrows." "I don't know which family's disciple?" "Where is the breath there?" 」

"I'll take a look. When Gai Nie heard this, he immediately came to help, but he thought of squatting down and touching it, but in the darkness, he touched the man's blade and almost cut his hand. Gai Nie slowly touched the edge of the blade, but he touched two words that were no longer familiar at the hilt of the sword, and Gai Nie was shocked: "This is the Qingshuang Sword I gave to Tianming. Could it be that this person is Tianming?" Gai Nie leaned into the man's face in the darkness to make a closer look, and was even more sure that the person who had fallen was indeed Jing Tianming.

Gagne was in a dilemma. He was just and selfless all his life, but he didn't expect his disciple to defect and do such a shameless thing. If Yu Gong said it, he should immediately shout that Jing Tianming was here, and then slash the traitor in public, but in private, although the generation is different, in his heart, Jing Tianming is regarded as his own son, and he loves him very much. Now Jing Tianming can be said to be his only relative in the world.

So, for the first time in his life, the hero Gai Nie lied in public. He drew his long sword and shouted, "This person is the Qin soldier who is following him. With that, he stabbed down with a sword, but this sword stabbed at Jing Tianming's robe. Gai Nie stabbed down with a sword, and then kicked Jing Tianming back into the water. The river was rolling, and soon Jing Tianming was swept away without a trace again. At that time, Gai Nie looked at the river, and secretly prayed in his heart that Jing Tianming could escape and not be discovered by his own people again. I hope that one day, the sky has eyes, and his apprentice can change his life and become a real chivalrous man like his father.

"Just like now. Gai Nie looked at Jing Tianming, who was fighting in the Qin army, couldn't help but burst into tears, and muttered, "He is already a chivalrous man. Tianming, you are indeed your father's son and Master's good child. Zhao Nanyang didn't know why Gai Nie suddenly lost his mind, and he didn't even react when the injured Qin soldiers suddenly hugged his feet. Zhao Nanyang waited for this great opportunity, but it can be said that he has been waiting for a lifetime, just watching him bully behind Gai Nie with an arrow step, and slapped the Qin soldier with his right hand, which immediately beat the Qin soldier to the point of bursting his brain. With his wrist, he pushed the corpse of the Qin soldier towards Gai Nie's back, and at the same time, his left hand ran the blade of the dead Qin soldier, and sent it forward, and the blade was inserted into the corpse of the Qin soldier, and then through his chest, and with a snort, he inserted it into Gai Nie's chest.

Zhao Nanyang's hand is fast and accurate, and after he succeeds, he will kill all the people around him immediately, so as not to leave a handle. Zhao Nanyang waved his right arm diagonally, twisted the necks of the remaining three Qin soldiers beside him, and glanced at Gai Nie again, making sure that the other party had lost his breath, and sneered, and then ran to the mound to help Jing Tianming.

Gai Nie himself was plotted against by others, and he quietly killed himself with a sword at the moment. It's just that the smile on his face still exists, and he has been standing in the rain for a long time, his eyes are not closed, and his eyes are still fixed on Jing Tianming, as if he is still saying, "Tianming, you are really a good boy of Master. 」

Everyone at the scene was either busy fighting or saving people, and no one even noticed it. Although Xiao Xingdu, the head of the Cangsong faction, had heard his junior brother mention that Jing Tianming, who claimed to be Yue Gao, had made light achievements, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was still amazed by Fu Ru, and he was ashamed, and he didn't care about the safety of his own disciples, so he drove his light skills and rushed to the east mud pit. Zhu Qi, who was in the west, had also entered the mud pit in the west, and he boasted that he was very strong, and since his feet were far inferior to others, he simply grabbed the Confucian disciples and threw them at the mound one after another.

Jing Tianming stood on the pit, and the other end of the hemp rope in his hand was tied with a loop, so as to pull up the Confucian students below in order, but the Confucian students were tied up for a long time, stacked horizontally and vertically at the bottom of the pit, and many people were sullen and fainted, and the mud and sand at the bottom were now muddy in the water, and the bodies of the Confucian students became slippery. Jing Tianming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and at a glance, he happened to see Gai Nie's kind face also looking at himself, and saw Zhu Qi from a distance grabbing the Confucian disciples and throwing them on the mound, and he didn't care if he would step on people, so he jumped into the pit, inserted his hands into the mud and threw them up, and threw them up to Zhao Nanyang one by one, thinking in his heart, "Master is looking at me! Isn't he angry with me? He is not angry...... He just smiled...... Master, you should watch carefully! Tianming will definitely rescue these Confucian disciples! None of them will be missed! You will watch carefully!" He lay down in the pit covered in mud and dug more and more urgently, unaware of the thunderstorm in the sky, and the mud and water were rapidly accumulating, and it did not take long to drown his whole body. The muddy water in the pit was extremely turbid, Jing Tianming was buried in it, it was difficult to open his eyes but he didn't have time to get up, he closed his eyes and held his breath, his hands didn't stop, but when he touched the human body, he immediately grabbed it and threw it up, lest he be slow, and he would save one less life.

At this time, Lu Yuanding and the three Bagua Sect disciples had also rushed to the mud pit in the middle head, standing on the mound and looking into the pit, but seeing the muddy water bubbling up, they couldn't see Jing Tianming's figure at all, only to see one after another Confucian students who were tied up by five flowers like carp jumping out of the pond from the mud were constantly thrown out of the mud, and several people and Zhao Nanyang were busy dismantling and rescuing these Confucian students, and they didn't have time to jump into the pit to help.

I don't know how long it took, gradually, the number of people Jing Tianming could touch became smaller and smaller, he moved around again, and threw the last few people out of the water, making sure that there was really nothing left, so he jumped out of the mud and wiped his face and eyes. Zhao Nanyang watched coldly, and saw that Jing Tianming could hold his breath for so long, and secretly exclaimed: "I just saw that his light work is extraordinary, but I didn't expect that even his internal strength is also refined, this person is only a twenty-five-year-old young man now, I am afraid that in time, it will become a trouble." 」

Jing Tianming didn't know that Zhao Nanyang had a ghost in his heart, he stood on the pit and looked out, but saw that Gai Nie didn't know when it was to the end, and several Qin soldiers and mountain bandits from Pinghu Village were fighting tightly, and they stepped on Gai Nie from time to time, and he didn't resist. The chill in Jing Tianming's heart rose suddenly, ran down the mound, drove away the Qin soldiers, and helped Gai Nie up, but felt that his body was stiff and cold, and his two unclosed eyes were completely blank, he stretched out his hand to probe under his nose, still not believing, and checked his pulse again, and really stopped beating, only then did he notice a knife cut on Gai Nie's chest that pierced through his heart, and determined that the person in front of him, who was known as the number one sword in the world, had already lost his breath.

Jing Tianming was shocked and frightened, and shouted sharply: "Master?!Master?!" Holding Gai Nie in the crook of his arm with one hand, he kept shaking away the Qin soldiers who were rushing at any time with a knife next to him.

At this time, Fang Geng saw in tears that all the Confucian scholars had almost been rescued from the mud pit, and he was shouting for everyone to retreat, and he saw Jing Tianming squatting on the ground with Gai Nie in his arms from a distance, rushing over to take a look, and found that Gai Nie was actually dead, so he grabbed Jing Tianming's arm and shouted: "Brother Jing! The criminal officer of this execution ground has already escaped, I am afraid that more Qin soldiers will come again at any time, it is not appropriate to stay longer at the moment, go quickly! Take the Confucian disciples quickly!"

Jing Tianming raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that Zhao Nanyang took the lead in leading the people of the four major sects, leaving with the Confucian students who were already able to walk, and dozens of ink scholars were carrying the Confucian students who could not walk and followed closely behind, Rao was like this, but there were still more than 100 Confucian students, who could not do it for the time being, and got up with tears in his eyes, carried Gai Nie's corpse on his shoulder, and rushed into the Qin soldiers' formation without retreating.

Jing Tianming grabbed the spear he snatched upside down, used the gun as a stick, and played a huge circle of stick flowers, sweeping the flood rain so that the water curtain splashed like a waterfall, but his mouth still called repeatedly: "Master?!Master?!" I really don't want to believe that he hasn't seen each other for eight years, and now he doesn't even have time to say a word, and Gai Nie, who raised him since childhood, has passed away suddenly.

Fang Geng tearfully picked up a Confucian disciple on his back, raised his sword and shouted, "Everyone come with me!" Seeing this, more than 100 beggars who had not died in battle picked up the Confucian students one by one and followed Fang Geng's tears and struggled to move forward, leaving dozens of beggars to follow the Jing Tianming Palace, and the mountain bandits and horse thieves in Pinghu Village blocked the pursuers, fighting and retreating.

More than half of the tens of thousands of Qin soldiers were killed or wounded, and the rest saw that the Confucian prisoners had been taken away, and the commanders had already abandoned their troops and fled, and everyone had already lost the will to fight in their hearts.

The group waited for another two hours to make sure that there were no pursuers, and then stopped to catch their breath. Xu Cup and Luo Dahuan saw that the big thing was over, and they didn't want to have more to do with the four major sects, so they and Jing Tianming said goodbye and led the mountain bandits and horse thieves to leave the scene. The various factions were busy inspecting the situation of the Confucian scholars, Fang Gengtear sent people to count the number of people, Xin Yanyan and Hua Sheng both ran to Jing Tianming's side in unison, and saw that he was infinitely gently placing Gai Nie's body flat on the ground, the two looked at each other, and called out loudly: "Brother Jing?" and "Brother Jing?"

Jing Tianming reluctantly put Gai Nie's eyes together, suddenly looked around, got up and called urgently: "Liu Bi, Liu Bi, have you seen Liu Bi?" Hua Sheng General hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Brother Jing, Liu Bi is not here. For some reason, I heard that he had been imprisoned alone before, and he was not taken to the execution ground today. Jing Tianming was shocked, and didn't know what to do, so he lowered his head again and stared at Gai Nie's corpse.

At this time, most of the Confucian scholars had woken up one after another, and Fang Geng's tears saw that the heavy rain was still falling like a torrent, and everyone was injured or weak, and it was really not suitable to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly urged the four major leaders and Shao Guangqing to lead everyone away. That Xin Yanyan stayed by Jing Tianming's side and refused to leave, Lu Yuanding couldn't persuade him several times, although he was jealous and angry in his heart, he didn't want to attack in front of others, so he had to go with the crowd with a calm face. Hua Sheng followed Fang Geng's tears for a few steps, looked back, and saw that Jing Tianming was not coming, and raised his voice to call, "Brother Jing?" Jing Tianming raised his head and replied, "You go first, and I will come later." 」

Hua Sheng looked over and saw more than 100 beggars sitting in all directions, thinking that Jing Tianming probably had to explain to the beggars, so he nodded and shouted, "Then hurry up! Don't delay too long!"

On this day, there were more than 350 Confucian scholars who survived, and more than 200 Confucian scholars could not be rescued and were killed on the spot, plus more than 20 disciples of various factions and nearly 200 mountain bandits, horse thieves, and beggars in various cities who died in battle.

Jing Tianming watched everyone leave, and then looked down at Gai Nie, Xin Yanyan persuaded softly beside him: "Senior Gai was able to see you go to the execution ground to save people with his own eyes before his death, and he must have been very comforted in his heart, you see, the expression on his face is so peaceful, he must have no worries in his heart. Brother Jing, don't be too sad. Jing Tianming nodded silently, his face was wet, but his eyes wanted to cry without tears, and suddenly he heard a few moans, and called, "Stinky boy...... Stinky Boy ...... Are you really fucking dead?" turned his head to look and saw that it was Zhao Laosan, a beggar from Jiao Town, who made a sound. Zhao Laosan was lying on the ground, his stomach was broken and his intestines were not yet exhausted, and there was another beggar from Jiaozhen beside him. Stinky Boy was slashed four or five times on his back and died long ago, but Zhao Laosan didn't seem to be able to tell the difference, staring at Stinky Boy's face and calling one sentence after another.

Jing Tianming walked over, squatted beside Zhao Laosan and whispered, "Zhao Laosan, Zhao Laosan, the stinky boy is out of breath, he's leaving." Zhao Laosan looked at Jing Tianming blankly, and said with a slight breath, "His grandmother's ...... This guy ...... I just ran all the way here with my back and suddenly collapsed, how did I ...... Why did you die......? Brother Jing, I think ...... I'm going to die too. Jing Tianming saw that his intestines had run outside, and he really had no skills, so he didn't say anything at the moment, and he laughed and scolded: "His grandmother's! Do you dare? Could it be that I want to pay off all the gambling debts you owe? Don't worry! You can't die yet!"

Zhao Laosan wanted to laugh out loud but laughed like crying, although he was grinning, his brows were tightly wrinkled, Jing Tianming asked gently, "Zhao Laosan, does it hurt?" That Zhao Laosan was not a bold and bold man, at this time, his stomach was broken, and he was really in severe pain, and he couldn't stand it anymore when Jing Tianming asked softly with such care, and he cried and said, "Jing ...... Brother Jing, we stinky people who want to eat, usually eat by looking at people's faces, and we have always been looked down upon, but now we ...... It's beautiful now...... Hey...... Hey...... Stinky Boy must have never dreamed that he could ...... To die like a great hero, is ...... He cried and laughed, and said a few more words in one breath, but at this time he was finally unable to support it, only panting and moaning in pain, Jing Tianming's eyes were red, and he said, "That's right, Zhao Laosan, this stinky boy is a big hero, and you are also a big hero! My beggar brothers Jing Tianming are all big heroes!" Seeing Zhao Laosan's eyes glow with relief, he was just speechless in pain. Jing Tianming put his hand on Zhao Laosan's chest and said in a low voice, "It hurts, right? Zhao Laosan, you can bear with it, big brother...... Big brother will take you home. After saying that, the force under his palm shook Zhao Laosan's heart.

The heavy rain actually didn't last long, but Jing Tianming felt that it was falling as if it had no end, his palm slowly pulled away from Zhao Laosan's chest that was no longer beating, tore off a piece of his clothes, and covered Zhao Laosan's open belly, and then squatted beside Zhao Laosan, lowered his head and closed his eyes, feeling the heavy rain hitting his body like a thousand horses galloping.

He thought: "Zhao Laosan, good brother, although you say that you are inferior in the eyes of others, but the reason why everyone has become homeless, who has not had a sad past? Although you are down, you would rather beg for food than steal or rob, and do not do things that hurt heaven and reason, I met you when I was a teenager, and I really don't know how ashamed I am in my heart. Everyone still laughs, eats, and lives in good spirits. In my Jing Tianming's heart, each of you is already a big hero. He opened his eyes, slowly closed Zhao Laosan's eyelids, and stood up. Just as he was getting up, a torrential rain that had been earth-shattering suddenly stopped, Jing Tianming looked up, but saw that the dark clouds covering the sky gradually cleared up, and several straight golden rays of light fell from the sky.

The beggars who sat here and there were still wheezing, all covered in blood, sweat and mud, and looking extremely tired. Jing Tianming looked around, his chest was hot, and he said loudly: "All heroes and heroes! Today's righteous deeds of everyone, their benevolence, virtue and martial courage are completely no different from those of martial arts heroes and heroes of the rivers and lakes! I, Jing Tianming, am fortunate to have this group of good brothers, and I am so happy and glorious in my heart!" Although the beggars were extremely tired, their faces were shining and smiling, some laughed, and some thought of the brothers who died in battle, wiped their tears and said, "Did you hear that? Today's stinky begging for food can have a good big brother like Jing Tianming, and the stinky begging for food is so happy and glorious!" The beggars shouted in unison: "The stinky begging for food is so happy and glorious!"

Jing Tianming nodded with red eyes, no longer allowing himself to continue to indulge in sentimentality, and recounted 120,000 points of energy, checked the injuries for everyone one by one, and earnestly instructed everyone to go back to recuperate. After the beggars left, he slowly walked to Gai Nie's side, looked down for a while, and suddenly knelt on the ground as if the bones of his whole body were scattered, and he was silent for a long time.

The western clouds are like a touch of rouge on the edge of the earth, a few early rising stars can be seen in the eastern sky, tired birds are returning to their nests in groups, and the blood on the loess is slowly drying up.

Xin Yanyan finally called out loud, "Brother Jing?"

Jing Tianming looked at Gai Nie's face for a while, and then kowtowed three more times, then staggered to his feet, and worked with Xin Yanyan to bury Gai Nie's body.

At this moment, a person suddenly came from afar, and it was the Mo family's juzi Fang who went and returned alone.

Jing Tianming and Xin Yanyan glanced at each other suspiciously, the two stepped forward, and the other side walked up to Jing Tianming with tears, and said, "Brother Jing, I can't stay for a long time, this time I deliberately turned back, there is something important that must be told as soon as possible. He glanced at Xin Yanyan, pulled Jing Tianming to the side, and said in a low voice, "Brother Jing, do you remember that eight years ago, the woman Gailan died of poison?"

Jing Tianming didn't know why Fang Geng tearfully mentioned this matter again, he was worried in his heart, nodded, and heard Fang Geng's tears continue: "At that time, Miss Gao Yue killed the Confucian disciple Jiang Zhaotai on the spot with a poisonous palm, and everyone believed the one-sided words of the purple language, alleging that Miss Gao Yue was the murderer of Gai Nuxia, but afterwards Lu Dajuzi discussed with me, Brother Jing, the death of the Confucian disciple at that time seemed to be similar to Gai Nuxia, but it was really very different. Before he died, the Confucian disciple was so itchy that he struggled and rolled on the ground, black blood oozing out of his fingers, but there was nothing abnormal about the skin color of his body. Brother Jing, do you remember the death of Lady Gai?" He said sentence by sentence quickly, Jing Tianming listened more and more shocked, Gai Lan's death was vivid, he had never forgotten it for a moment in eight years, and then replied in a trembling voice: "When I found Aunt Lan in the hut, she had been out of breath for a long time, her face turned purple, and she sat at the table, as if she didn't even have time to struggle. Fang Geng's tears confirmed the doubts in his heart for many years, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jing, although the Gai Nuxia was killed by poison, she was not killed by the poisonous palm of Gao Yue girl. 」

Jing Tianming shook his head and muttered, "How come......? Who could that be?"

Fang Geng groaned for a while, and said, "I can't be sure, I can only tell you that Ziyu, who insisted on seeing Gao Yue kill Gai Nuxia with her own eyes, was obviously deceitful, and the girl in Guigu that we wanted to capture back then must be Ziyu, but I haven't had other conclusive evidence for many years, and she has married the wife of the Confucian sect...... There are ......" Fang Geng hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to speak, "There is also the head of Zhao who saw that Confucian disciple poisoned to death at that time, and immediately reminded him to prevent others from touching it. But when he found out that Lady Gai was dead, Zhao Daxia personally examined Miss Lan's body, and was clearly not afraid of being poisoned. In other words, he knew that the poison in the two was not the same poison, and the murderers were different, but he didn't say it at the time, and let the purple language frame Miss Gao Yue. At that time, my family's Juzi Lu Zhulang had already seen the clues, but Zhao Daxia was a person, and there was no real evidence, how could he dare to say this easily? If it weren't for the fact that my brothers showed their might today and saved the Confucians, I wouldn't have said it to you. Brother Jing, you are so self-conscious, and you are leaving. 」

This news came too suddenly, Jing Tianming's mind was buzzing as if there were thousands of bees flying around, and suddenly he heard Xin Yanyan walking to his side and calling each other, he looked at Xin Yanyan and muttered, "She told me to believe her...... She kept telling me to believe her...... But I didn't...... She told me to believe her ......."

Xin Yanyan didn't know what Jing Tianming was talking about, worried that he was a little stupid because of Gai Nie's death, and asked softly, "Brother Jing, who is he? Who did you misunderstand?" But seeing a smile on Jing Tianming's face, the smile became bigger and bigger, and he became more and more happy, he grabbed Xin Yanyan's arm tightly with both hands and said loudly, "Ah Yue! Ah Yue, Ah Yue didn't kill Aunt Lan, she is innocent! Hahaha!"

Xin Yanyan was taken aback, seeing Jing Tianming smiling so happily, she couldn't help but suspect that he was crazy, and said worriedly: "Brother Jing, you can see clearly, I am Yan'er, not Ah Yue. Who is Ah Yue? Is she the girl from Gao Yue?" Jing Tianming let go of Xin Yanyan and replied with a laugh, "It's her! She is Ah Yue! Ah Yue didn't kill Aunt Lan!" He repeated the same sentence in his mouth, laughed for a long time and gradually quieted down, his expression changed to half worry, half ashamed. Jing Tianming pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Ah Yue didn't kill Aunt Lan...... I...... I can see her, I can see her again! Someone wants to kill Ah Yue...... Where is she......? I have to find her quickly, I have to apologize to her, I have to beg her to forgive me. Jing Tianming muttered to himself, and his steps had unconsciously taken a step, and Xin Yanyan followed beside him and called out again and again: "Brother Jing, are you okay? What the hell is going on? You scared me." 」

Jing Tianming said as he walked: "Yan'er, it's not safe for you to be alone, I'll send you back to Xianyang City immediately, you stay by your Senior Brother Lu and them, I have other important matters, I can't delay for a moment, after entering the city, you and I will say goodbye." 」

Xin Yanyan was speechless when she heard this. Although she was very reluctant in her heart, she really had no reason to follow Jing Tianming hard, and the two of them had their own ups and downs, and they had nothing to say all the way. After walking for four or five miles like this, Xin Yanyan saw that Jing Tianming's footsteps were fast and urgent, and she really wished that God could suddenly move a mountain in front of them and stop this accelerated separation.

Who knew that he thought so, under the few big trees in front of him, there was actually a row of human walls blocking the middle of the road, Jing Tianming didn't care, and shouted in his mouth: "Labor, borrow light, borrow light!" But the row of human walls didn't move, as if they were deliberately blocking in front of Jing Tianming.

There are dozens of people in this row, but they are all very young, all of them are boys, girls, boys, and girls. The youngest is only seven or eight years old, and the oldest is not more than fifteen or sixteen years old, tall, short, fat and thin, all of them are born with a ruddy complexion, and there is nothing on their bodies, deep and shallow, which makes people dizzy at a glance, yellow has goose yellow, fresh yellow, earth yellow, golden yellow, green has emerald green, pink green, tender green, dark green, blue can be thick like black, can also be as light as pure white, purple has the purple that shines like the lights of the night sky, and there is also a purple as clear and beautiful as the faint halo of the sunset. Dozens of people with dozens of different colors stood in a row.

Jing Tianming's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the four little boys in white, yellow, red and green in this cloud of colors. I secretly said in my heart, "Okay, it turns out that there are more than four strange babies. Could it be that they are all disciples of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital? Aunt Rong has loved medicine all her life, and her personality is so withdrawn, how can she tolerate so many people circling around her? But the four little boys also said that the head of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital is not Mao Qiu. Looks like there's a lot of weirdness here. I'll have to be careful. Jing Tianming quietly pulled Xin Yanyan behind him to protect him, and then according to the rules of the martial arts, he respectfully folded his fists and said, "In Xia Jing Tianming, how dare you wait here in the Nine Palaces of the Labor Divine Capital?"

"You know that we are from the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital. A fifteen-year-old girl dressed in lilac frowned, "Who said we were waiting for you here? We are not waiting for you, but the ...... behind you."

"Xin Yanyan, the daughter of Xin Qujie, the head of the Bagua Sect. The little boy in green recited it again. The brows of the lilac-clad girl tightened even tighter, and she gently scolded, "Lu'er, don't mess around, there's no place for you to talk here. The boy in green was scolded by her, and quickly retracted behind the boy in white, not daring to speak again.

"What are you looking for Miss Xin for?" Jing Tianming asked vigilantly.

"I'm talking about this Jing Gongzi," the girl in lilac asked sharply, "I'm here to find Miss Xin, not you, what are you talking about here? Are you really ashamed?"

"Why not?" Xin Yanyan heard the girl in light purple clothes say this, so she poked her head out from behind Jing Tianming and said, "This Jing Gongzi is ......

"This Jing Gongzi is your ......" Xin Yanyan was only halfway through her words, when a girl walked out from behind the colorful human wall and said for her, "It's your husband and father-in-law, you are his cheap and clumsy Jing, and you can't throw away the big burden. I love to drink vinegar again. I've heard all of this in Binfeilou. 」

"You...... Who are you?" Xin Yanyan exclaimed, "Why do you know this?"

"You ask her?" the girl in lilac clothes laughed, "She is the palace master of the Nine Palaces of my Divine Capital. Jing Gongzi, I haven't come forward to see my palace master. Jing Tianming walked out of the girl, and he kept looking at her, as if he suddenly couldn't speak, and then listened to the introduction of the purple-shirted girl, and he was still at a loss, "You...... You are the palace master of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital?"

Xin Yanyan couldn't believe that the so-called palace master of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital turned out to be just a young girl in her early twenties, who was born beautiful, delicate and flawless. The people under her were all brightly dressed, but she herself was dressed very simply. Dressed in an old cloth shirt and yellow fluttering to the ground, her long hair was pulled up in a loose bun at will and hung down to her waist, from head to toe, except for the pair of token earrings that symbolized the head of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital, there was no bead ring hairpin, which made her more and more beautiful appearance clear and dusty; black hair was like clouds, her face was like condensed fat, her skin was white and snowy, her lips were dripping, her hands and feet were as delicate as the first frost, and her longing was like a fairy, as if she only needed to sigh softly to teach the dust on this avenue to turn into morning dewdrops, and the blue water and lake. I saw that Jing Tianming, who seemed to have been clicked on the acupoint and could no longer move, finally opened his mouth. Jing Tianming trembled in disbelief and said, "The palace master of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital......? You...... Gao Yue. 」

[End of Part 6]