Gold Plate Hand Washing (Part I)

Today is the great joy of washing hands in the gold plate of Qingyuan in the west gate, the genius is slightly bright, the village has been lit up with lights, the pennant is fluttering, and the color platform has already been set up in front of the meeting hall. The gate of the outside wall is wide open, although there are Zhuang Ding League and the public servants to guard, the entry and exit is free. The people in the martial arts who came from outside to hear the news were swarming here, and the black pressure had already gathered in front of the conference hall.

According to the previous division of labor, the red and black and white eagles each led 1,500 Mongol troops to guard the key points in the fortress to prevent incidents.

The time has come, all relatives and friends, officials, and famous people from all over the country are invited to the embroidery platform. Since Gong Ming and Ximen Qingyuan sat on the head. In the past, it was said that the four righteous manifestations of martial arts have long gone their separate ways, and it is rare to gather, and the alliance only invited the master of Longqiu Zhuang Qiu Laozhuang to be the master of ceremonies, and Yinggui is the same host.

Ren Tianqi and Dongfang Bai also sat on the VIP seat together, searching around with cold eyes, and saw a mysterious person standing on the roof in the distance, a masked man in yellow clothes. They were so far away that they couldn't see the face of this person clearly. Ren Tianqi's heart trembled unconsciously, what kind of person could this be, and he couldn't help but think of the man in yellow who appeared in Longqiuzhuang that year. Dongfang Bai also saw the mysterious person, was furious, and was about to grab his sword and get up to take a look. Ren Tianqi hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, smiled, and shook his head again. Dongfang Bai smiled and sat down again.

Seeing Yingguiquan in front of the stage, he reported to the four subordinates, mentioned the spirit of Dantian, and said: "Heroes from all walks of life in the world, friends, in Xia Yingguiquan, I am fortunate to be entrusted by Mr. Ximen, the leader of the Fireworks Alliance, and appointed by the general of Xuzhou, I was honored to co-host with the old owner of Longqiu Zhuang Qiu to preside over Mr. Ximen's return to the mountains and rivers, the Jinpan Handwashing Ceremony and the Dissolution Conference of the Fireworks League. The constitution of this conference is for the owner of Qiu Lao Zhuang to announce. ”

Qiu Yuantong stepped forward, saw the salute, smiled, and said: "Everyone, there are four articles in the constitution of this conference: first, to end the grievances that the Fireworks Alliance and all factions in the world have in the past few decades, and the heroes may unfortunately form grievances, no matter who came forward in the Fireworks Alliance for what reason to form the grievances, Mr. Simon promises that he and the deputy alliance master Zong will be the same, and his son Ximen Hongyun will come forward to bear it. In this regard, what the old man wants to explain again and again is that it is not advisable to settle the dispute, and those small bumps and bumps, often verbal gaps, it is inconvenient to mention them again, so as not to end up with an indecent comment in front of the world's martial arts colleagues. ”

The heroes of the world exchanged heads and nodded frequently.

Qiu Yuan channel: "The second is the ceremony of Mr. Ximen's golden plate washing hands, by General Ren, Shaanxi hero Wang Chongyang, Saihua Tuo Gu Yiping, Lord Shiying and the old man jointly serve as witnesses on the stage, and the world's heroes watch the circumstantial evidence together!"

The heroes of the world exchanged heads and nodded frequently.

Qiu Yuandao: "Third, the Fireworks Alliance voluntarily donated all the money in the alliance to the imperial court and the people in order to express its sincere remorse for the inappropriateness done in the past few decades. ”

There was a great chaos in the world, and everyone shook their heads in disbelief.

Qiu Yuantong pressed his hand, quieted the restless group of heroes, and said with a smile: "This last item is for General Ren to announce the dissolution of the Fireworks Alliance from now on, and Mr. Ximen will transfer the various roster documents of the Fireworks Alliance to General Ren. There are four major charters in total. ”

Before the words fell, the heroes of the world shouted, and there was a humane: "The Fireworks Alliance has a lot of blood debts, so it is too convenient for them!"

Someone said: "I don't believe it, we don't believe it, if we don't believe it, he is willing to quit the rivers and lakes if he doesn't believe it, it's all fake!"

Someone said: "Everyone is taking advantage of the fact that all the heroes in the world are here, so it is better to step forward and kill Ximen Qingyuan and kill the Fireworks Alliance!"

was arguing with everyone, when he heard a thunderclap behind the crowd, and one person shouted: "What a bird, it's a dead noise." Ge Laozi, he went to the stage to end the knot if he was not convinced, no matter who is not honest, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

The heroes turned around to watch, it was the Black Eagle who was draped all over his body, sitting on his horse with a sword and shield, and leading five hundred murderous tower soldiers to press the formation behind the heroes. As soon as the heroes saw the official army, they had already lost their temper, and they were so frightened that they suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, all the heroes and nobles on the stage said loudly: "Now let's move on to the first charter: settle grievances." Is there anyone willing to come up?"

Yinggui saw a group of people crowded in the audience, and hurriedly glanced at Qiu Yuantong, and both of them retreated.

When the heroes of the world saw that someone stepped forward to stir up trouble, they made their debut with a "whoop", revealing thirty or forty people who wanted to come forward. The group of heroes fixed their eyes and knew that it was the disciples of the Huashan faction. Seeing that so many people from Huashan had come to the stage to make trouble, the fireworks alliance came over with a "whew". Each side holds a sword, and looks at each other angrily, and they are about to fight.

On the stage, Ximen Qingyuan flew forward with a light foot, light and elegant, and the form was very beautiful. Behind him, he "exhaled" and followed several people, it was the four guards and the four catches, plus Zong Ruqi, Tian Muzuo, Zhang Danfeng, and Ximen Hongyun.

The heroes were taken aback, thinking that the Fireworks Alliance had always acted treacherously, only seeking results, regardless of the means. As soon as they came up, they wanted to destroy the people of the Huashan faction by force, and they were all gone; the heroes could not help but retreat one after another, so as not to attract the disaster of killing.

The Huashan faction and others were also shocked, and Gou Weili also secretly held the sword handle, wanting to fight hard.

Ximen Qingyuan stepped forward and waved his hand to retreat from his subordinates, and said with a smile: "Gou is the head of the family, and Xi Mou will not break his word." In front of the heroes of the world, Xi still said the same thing, the Mohe Sword is indeed in my hand, but it was purchased by Xi with a lot of money; Also, if your faction wants to get the Mohe Sword, it will definitely not be possible, if you have to force Xi to do it, and Xi will accompany you, please draw a line. ”

Gou Weili sneered and was about to go up. The white-eyed old man next to him stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword in Gou Weili's hand, flew onto the stage, blocked in front of Ximen Qingyuan, and said with a smile: "Before the two sides have fought each other, the head of the sect will come out, won't there be no one in my Huashan faction." Old man Hu Lianqing, who would you like to accompany to warm up first!"

The heroes are shocked, the white-eyed old man Hu Lianqing in front of him is extraordinary, he is the senior brother of Mei Xiuqing, the former head of the Huashan faction, and the senior brother who passes on the art on behalf of the teacher. Hu Lianqing swordsmanship is brilliant, is the last two generations of the era of the famous master, is the Huashan faction at that time quite a few people who have made great achievements in martial arts, and he is also a decent person, resolute, in the past, known as a generation of dust, praised by several generations. The world thinks that it has passed away, and if it is not still alive, no one can know the mystery of its swordsmanship, and the height can be imagined. This time, he sent his middle children to pick on them, and it seems that he is determined to win.

Ximen Hongyun and Zong Ruqi fought with him yesterday, knowing that their martial arts are profound, and they hurriedly drew their swords and stepped forward to protect Ximen Qingyuan.

Zhang Danfeng was in a hurry here, he flew up with a soft sword, crossed the top of everyone's heads, pointed at Hu Lianqing, shook his wrist and trembled, one move and seven styles, and pressed the wooden box on his back with his left hand. The four arrests and four guards also showed their weapons and waited for the opportunity to come out.

A generation of wind and dust was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Zhang Danfeng attacking from the top of his head, moving his footsteps lightly and flying away, waving his left hand lightly, and the long sword in his right hand came forward.

A gust of wind rushed towards him, the sword bent and trembled, and Zhang Danfeng flew back upside down like a flying flotsam. Zhang Danfeng turned around with his left hand in the air and flicked it lightly, and a gray rope was thrown out like a spirit snake lightning.

Hu Lianqing was about to open his mouth and saw Zhang Danfeng attacking, he was stunned but not dry, his sword retreated, and the five fingers of his left hand were like hooks, and he grabbed the flying rope. I was grasping it right and putting it in my arms. Zhang Danfeng, who flew back, flew back lightly with his strength, penetrating the sword, and the sword picked Hu Lianqing's chest. A generation of wind and dust saw that Zhang Danfeng was like a ghost, and hurriedly abandoned the rope and stood three feet back.

Zhang Danfeng did not chase after him, and stood between the two.

Ximen Qingyuan said with a smile: "Yesterday everyone was in a hurry and was not very happy, but today it is again, it is indeed inappropriate! Zhang Daxia will first take a few steps back and wait for Xi to say a few words. ”

Ximen Qingyuan smiled and said to Hu Lianqing: "Xi Mou doesn't dare to fight with Hu seniors, you are the master of the previous generation, and your martial arts are so profound that it is very difficult for me and other juniors to look at him." You and I added a new feud for the Mohe Sword, Xi didn't want to, but because it used to be the thing of your faction, he had to confess it, so Xi promised to say that he was able to get it. I don't want to change again, the court has sent a number of adults to protect Xi, so that Xi will not have any mistakes, which makes it difficult for Xi to make a move, and I hope that Hu's seniors will understand!"

As soon as Ximen Qingyuan's words came out, the world's heroes were shocked.

Ren Tianqi heard it clearly on the stage, and his heart was quite shocked, how could this old father-in-law be so open-mouthed, and he couldn't help frowning, glanced at Ximen Qingyuan, and turned around to look at Gong Ming, but saw Gong Ming and several people sitting next to him, his face was grim and thoughtful, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

It has been more than 50 years since Hu Lianqing's debut, and he has seen a lot of things, he knows the official uniforms worn by the four famous hunters, and he sees the weapons in the hands of the four people, and he can't help but nod his head, but he doesn't make a sound.

Ximen Qingyuan smiled slightly, and said: "If Senior Hu doesn't believe it, Xi Mou will invite Lord Lin, who has been under the control of the seven gates, how about it?" Ximen Qingyuan turned around and asked Lin Mushan to come over.

Lin Mushan came up, and after seeing the ceremony, he smiled at Hu Lianqing and said: "What Mr. Ximen said is true, the imperial court has made arrangements for Mr. Ximen, and I have been specially ordered to come and escort him." Anyone who wants to challenge Mr. Simon can come forward from our officials. As for the misunderstanding between your faction and Mr. Simon, I think it is better to leave it at that, or choose another one to continue!"

A generation of wind and dust is silent, and secretly thinks about how to do it.

Lin Mushan pointed to the Black Eagle and other officers and soldiers under the stage, and said: "If the old-timers don't believe it, you can take a look at the officials and soldiers in the stage, but the banner of the Xuzhou soldiers is played, and then look at their military uniforms, this is the Mongolian army, there is no other military town, and they dare not have this army, this is the deployment of the Xuzhou soldiers ordered by Lin'an to protect the fireworks alliance! Moreover, Lord Ren himself is also sitting in the back, what doubts do you have, old man?"

A generation of Fengchen glanced at Ximen Qingyuan, clenched his fists, and said sullenly: "Since it is inconvenient for the layman to be today, I will continue the affairs later, and I will leave!" The old man flew away. Although they were indignant, they were indignant, but because of the court's appearance to protect Ximen Qingyuan, and because of the wolf-like Xuzhou soldiers around them, they all left without a sound.