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When going up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, the sky was still full of scorching sun; but when we got to the top of the mountain, at some point, after the sun covered the clouds, the sunlight seemed to be covered by a gray shell, and the drizzle drifted down from the sky, It's like a beautiful woman sitting upright, with tears streaming down her face.

When Xiao Jianshen and Fu Tinghuan arrived at the square of the Eight Diagrams Formation of Yiling Temple, the surrounding square was already full of people.

Guiyuan Villa and Manichaeism also rushed to this place after receiving the handwritten letter from Yiling Guan, which was earlier than Xiao Fu and Xiao Fu who came up from the city at the foot of the mountain.

The golden chariot carried up to the cold mountain by eight slender girls stopped at the place where the dangerous building belonged, the white gauze on the left half was lifted, and Fu Tinghuan sat in it with his chin propped up, his long and narrow eyes in the crowd of people in the square After sweeping it away, he immediately took it back indifferently.

Through the hanging, indistinct other half, another man's hand stretched out, held the pot and poured a cup of tea for Fu Tinghuan.

Fu Tinghuan's eyes turned from the square to the teacup, and then from the teacup to the person who was blocked by the hanging gauze curtain, only then did he become focused.

The landlord of the dangerous building who finally arrived here is extremely frightening.The people nearby were more or less wondering who the man in the car with Fu Tinghuan was, while those in the distance who didn't see clearly were already whispering: "The people who carry the chariot are all young girls. Those in the seat don't know how stunning it is."

"Lord Fu's beauty is not shallow, and the romance is endless."

"It's more than licentiousness..."

At this time, a voiceless bell rang from the high mountain, which was the sign that all the members had arrived and the Guhong Conference had officially started!

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Lingquan Taoist, who was facing the main hall and with his back to the crowd, stood up from the futon, and the other two who sat beside him also stood up.

One of them was Fu Qingqiu who had appeared before, and the other was the elder Mingxin of the Manichaeism.

One of the three is from a secular sect, and the other is from outsiders. They can be called Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.Now under the main hall of Shangqing, Taoist Lingquan sighed and said to the other two priests: "This time, I will entrust the owner and the monk."

Both Fu Qingqiu and Mingxin said: "The head teacher is too polite."

Monk Mingxin has a slightly fat body and a kind face, and he doesn't say more after saying a word.

On the contrary, Fu Qingqiu is different from the two, and there is a murderous air in his words: "A sentence of 'a lonely bird will come out of the world' will harm the martial arts. This sword must not be spread easily, so the teacher can rest assured .”

While speaking, the three of them had arrived at the square.

Lingquan Taoist glanced over, and saw that the Tai Chi Square where people had morning classes on weekdays was full of people. Apart from Fu Qingqiu and Monk Mingxin standing beside him, there were also many well-known names. , a force that should not be underestimated in the arena came here.

But this time, the intention of coming here is not good.

Lingquan Taoist held the ceremony and said: "You are polite."

Everyone also got up and saluted Lingquan Taoist priest.

But they didn't wait for Taoist Lingquan to say the second sentence.The head of the Golden Knife Sect was the first to speak, asking: "I wonder if Yiling Temple can investigate the truth of Xie Shaoxia's death?"

The Golden Sword Sect is the most famous sect located between the dangerous building and Guiyuan Villa, and it is Fu Tinghuan's next target after dealing with the Bixiao Sword Sect.

And the contemporary Fairy Feihong who lives in Feihong Valley answered coldly: "Since Yiling Temple has got the Guhong Sword, why not invite me out of the temple?"

Taoist Lingquan looked solemn, and the eldest disciple under him stepped forward and said solemnly: "My sect has not yet investigated the death of junior brother Xie. If you are willing to stay in the small temple for a few days, when the investigation is complete, my sect will naturally send you Everything is made public."

There was cold laughter from the crowd, it was Fairy Feihong who spoke just now.

The leader of Tianxuan Society spoke at this time, although his voice was weak, it was accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone in the Wuji Square, as if talking face to face, and the yin and yang chaos in his body was extremely profound: "Could it be true as Xie Shaoxia said? Say, Yilingguan intends to take the Guhong Sword as its own?"

"Absurd!" the eldest disciple Yang Yan scolded, "Brother Xie is the son of Qiongyan, and he personally took the Guhong Sword to the mountain to seek refuge. '?"

"Ridiculous! The most precious treasure in the world is home to the virtuous!"

"The fox's tail was exposed. One spirit contemplated monopolizing the Guhong Sword, so he killed Xie Side, the son of Qiongyan who got the Guhong Sword, and lost a share of the pie!"

"That's right, take out the Guhong sword, otherwise you will never be good this time!"

"Be careful that he takes out a fake one and tricks me into waiting!"

The Promise Square was very lively for a while, and the crowd was excited. Many people had already wiped their hands on the bulging spots on their bodies, and they were about to take out the weapon!

At this time, Monk Mingxin uttered the Buddha's name loudly, like spring thunder bursting from his tongue; at the same time, Fu Qingqiu wiped the blade of the sword with his finger, and the golden hook sword immediately made a sound like a dragon chant.

The voices in the square were suppressed temporarily, and everyone present felt a little apprehensive.

In the end, as the representative of the crowd, the Master of Qingri Academy, who had not made a sound before, stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the meaning of the monk and the owner of the village is? Although I have never lived, but I have gathered here to seek justice for him, and it is also out of the justice of the rivers and lakes-I have only asked the head teacher for two answers when I came here, one is alone The sword, the death of the two Xieside."

This sentence is not suitable for others to answer.Lingquan Taoist finally said: "I will explain the matter of Xie Side, as for the matter of Gu Hongjian..."

"Everyone wants to have a look at the Guhong Sword." Lingquan Taoist said lightly, "This view has no intention of touching the treasures in the Guhong Sword. However, the Guhong Sword was brought into the view by the son of my disciple Qiongyan. Qiongyan also paid the price with her life for this sword. Si De had discussed secretly with the old Taoist before, and every word was crying blood, but what he said was not how to avenge his father, but how to use the Gu Hong Sword and the secrets in the Gu Hong Sword Bury together. After the murderer of Si De is found out, I will destroy the Guhong Sword in front of all my colleagues."

The crowd burst into an uproar!

It was still a sunny day, and the master stepped forward.He stared at Taoist priest Lingquan with piercing eyes, and asked, "When the Guhong sword is destroyed, can we pass it around and watch it?"

"No." Taoist Lingquan said, "The treasure map is on the sword body. Once circulated, there is no intention of destroying it."

"Can Taoist priest have a way to prove that what you destroyed is the real Guhong Sword?"

"At that time, Pindao will invite Master Mingxin and Master Fu to testify." Taoist Lingquan said.

"Master Mingxin and Master Fu Zhuangzhu are really outstanding people at the moment. You will not question them for helping Yilingguan lie..." Master Qingri said slowly, but when his voice was about to stop, he changed the subject suddenly, and his voice He became fierce again, "The Taoist leader can guarantee that he has never seen the treasure map on the Guhong Sword. After destroying the Guhong Sword, no one in the world will know where the treasure of the Guhong Sword is? Otherwise, according to the Taoist leader's intention, What's the point of destroying or not destroying this time?! Isn't it just transferring a secret from a dead thing to a living person? Just transferring the wind and rain in the martial arts from a dead thing to a living person?"

Lingquan Taoist's gaze is like a sword, staring straight at the person in front of him!

He looked serious, and said loudly: "Sanqing Daoist is above, and Yiling Temple has a century-old reputation here. After the Guhong sword is destroyed this time, if there is another story about Guhong's treasure in the world, Yiling Temple is duty-bound to watch it all." Do your best to pursue those who are involved in this matter; the old Taoist will not say a word, and you should personally apologize to the Sanqing Daoist."

The century-old sect is no small matter. Once Lingquan Taoist said this, the masters in the Taiji Square felt speechless, and they had a lot of scruples for a while, so they couldn't persecute it any more.

Fu Qingqiu saw that Taoist Lingquan had controlled the speech in the square, so he took a step forward, ready to settle the matter as soon as possible: "Since you have no other questions, let Yiling Temple thoroughly investigate Xie Side's death first. My seat I believe that Yi Lingguan's century-old reputation will give Xie Side justice, and it will also quell a dispute in Wulin."

Suddenly there was a sneer from the crowd, as clear as the night owl's grunt.

All eyes turned to the direction where the sneer came from.

Then I saw a middle-aged man who was not very familiar and walked out of the crowd. He was not tall, with a deer head and a pair of protruding ears. He looked very wretched.

Someone who knew him immediately said: "It's hard to hear."

There are not many people who know Du Wuji, but Ting Feng'er is a well-known person in the world, and he is a well-informed person outside of the Underworld Palace.But Huangquan Palace is a force, but Du Wuji is alone.Among them, the difficulty is simply judged.

Du Wuji, who parted from the crowd and came out, was not in a hurry to explain his sneer just now, but bowed to the people around him, and then asked: "Dare to ask you heroes, if a person in the world has the strength to use it When it comes to bullying women and children and molesting women, can he be called a hero?"

"Bastard hero, a prostitute!"

"Everyone who gets a prostitute will be punished!"

"Okay!" Du Wuji said again, "this prostitute is considered a decent family, after a moment of hot-headedness, he didn't kill people cruelly, but ran away in a panic. If this matter ends like this, It was nothing more than a headless injustice case, although the defiled girl fell apart, she finally started to live again after years of painstaking efforts."

"But the bad thing is——" Du Wuji glanced over the faces of the people in Yilingguan one by one.

None of the people who were able to come here is a fuel-efficient lamp, only from this small gesture, they have already got a hint, and they almost held their breath for a moment.

"The bad thing is that in the next few years, the prostitute has become a master, and he met the girl again. Because the prostitute was masked that day, the girl did not recognize her, but the prostitute recognized the girl, and he was terrified. He didn't want to see the girl, and he was afraid that the girl would hold evidence that could ruin his reputation, so he pretended to contact her intentionally."

"The young girl saw that this tall man treated her so differently, so she naturally attached her heart to him. When the two were in a heated relationship, the young girl told the story of being raped, and the adulterer naturally asked who the other party was. The girl naturally denied it. After getting this reassurance, the prostitute finally breathed a sigh of relief. In order to make up for the girl, he decided to marry the girl..."

"If it reaches this time, it will be a good story?" Some people in the crowd also asked suspiciously.

Among the few women, Fairy Feihong frowned deeply, and snorted, "It doesn't make sense."

"That's right, if it comes to this time, it will be a good story!" Du Wuji said again, "But the Skynet is so sparse that it doesn't miss out. The thief, in a relaxed mood, told his friends about this old story, and the friends also told it. 'As long as you marry someone, it's a good story'... But this good story was heard by a young girl!"

"This young girl is a violent person. As soon as she returned to the room after listening to it, she killed herself with a sword, leaving only a last line in the room. The two idioms are 'eyes but no pearls' and 'wolf heart and dog lungs'!"

"Do you all find the plot of the blood book at the end of this story familiar?" Du Wuji asked everyone.

Then he suddenly turned around and asked Lingquan Taoist and the other person: "Master, do you think it sounds familiar? Master Fu, do you sound familiar?"

He then turned around and asked the crowd: "Hundred years of reputation! What happened to the whole Jianghu is shameless, and Yiling Temple still shields the murderer. No one in the Jianghu has heard the news! What qualifications does Yiling Temple have to say that it has a century-old reputation?" These four words come! This is clearly a place—a place where filth is hidden!"

Fu Tinghuan, who was lazily leaning on the golden chariot, finally got up slowly, his eyes swept over the people in the square again, and finally fell on the faces of Du Wuji and Taoist Lingquan.

He said: "That's right, I should discuss this matter with the One Spirit Temple."

The wind blowing over Tai Chi Square on the top of the mountain suddenly became cold.