As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent, and even the traverser opened his mouth in shock, dumbfounded.

When he wore it, there was no one to take care of him, his clothes were ragged, and his hair was all messed up. Even if he had a big bag of silver on him, he thought it was stolen.

Even if he later changed his clothes, discarded the original clothes, and cleaned himself up, he never doubted his identity.

But now, the man he hates the most, he actually pointed at himself and said, "Second brother?!"

Hearing this, many people from the Central Plains immediately looked at Huaining suspiciously. At first, Huaining was not noticed by many people when he was in the Central Plains, but now that they took a closer look, they suddenly found that the three-dimensional features of Huaining's facial features were almost exactly the same as those of the Holy Fire leader. .

The traveler was at a loss, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the warriors around him were moving away from him one by one. The surprise on his face and the stark suspicion in his eyes directly suppressed his reason to the bottom line.

"No, no, he's a liar! Yes! He's a liar!" The traverser became more and more confident as he spoke, "I see, that's what you're planning! You're trying to divide us internally, let us snipe Clams fight each other, and they profit from each other!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huai An with resentment in his eyes, his handsome appearance seemed to have passed through an inexplicable gloom, which made his handsome appearance a little more gloomy.

People in the Central Plains immediately believed a lot when they heard the words, but some people still had a skeptical attitude—although Huaining's words were reasonable, why did the young master of the Holy Fire Sect point to him and call him a brother instead of others? ?

The Master of the Holy Fire looked at Huaining with deep eyes, and unconsciously showed a little disappointment in his eyes.

Although Huai'an suddenly interrupted his thoughts, the Holy Fire Hierarch didn't feel too much dissatisfaction. After all, he is also a son, and a bowl of water must be level.

The only thing that disappointed him was Huaining.

The Master of the Holy Fire looked at Huaining's familiar face. He had changed so much that even a father like him didn't dare to recognize him. He sat high on the throne, looking down at Looking at the blue-faced young man, his eyes were dark, as if he was looking through his skin to see the traveler hidden in Huaining's body, wise but rational.

He looked at Huaining with a calm gaze: "Huaining, your elder brother did not lie, you are indeed the second young master of my Sacred Fire Sect, and my son."

"You and Huai'an are brothers with the same father and mother."

Huaining froze unconsciously for a moment, then looked back, and as expected, he saw the owner of Feijian's eyes with a slightly cruel look: "You are also a demon cult evildoer!?"

Master Qingyin closed his eyes and took a step back, raised his palm with one hand: "Amitabha."

"If he is also an evildoer of the Devil's Cult, isn't this encirclement and suppression campaign a conspiracy!?" The head of another sect finished speaking, looking at Huaining with more murderous intent.

The traveler had never seen such a big battle. Almost after the master finished speaking, all the people in the Central Plains subconsciously drew their swords to guard, and everyone had a hatred that he had never thought of on their faces.

Biansheng Huai'an was still making trouble over there, chuckled, and the clear and beautiful boy's voice rose slightly, with a little smile and coaxing: "My good brother, look, this is the Central Plains."

"You've had enough fun these days, and you've had enough trouble. You should go home long ago, right? Why don't you take advantage of this time and come back with me to see Auntie~"

The traverser's heart was burning with anger: "Shut up! You bitch! If I had known today, I should have strangled you there!"

The leader of the holy fire immediately turned black: "Huaining! How can you talk to your brother like this!?"

"Fuck your mother! I'm not your son!"

The traveler became more and more angry. The anger squeezed by the proprietress of the Longmen Inn during this period of time, as well as the dust that hit the wall everywhere in the Western Region, and the sleepless mood that almost collapsed almost crushed him. The traveler took a deep breath to let go of his emotions. Repressed, he waited viciously for the leader of the holy fire, turned his head and said loudly: "Everyone, don't believe what they say, they are trying to divide our internal conflicts, please believe me!"

"That's what you say, but what evidence do you have to convince us?"

"that is!"

"Show evidence, we will believe you, leader!"

"Yes, yes, leader!"

The clamoring voices became louder and louder, the transmigrator's eyes were darkened, and he was almost vomited blood by these people - what evidence does he have now! ?

When he was frantically thinking about a strategy to save himself, he heard Huai'an laughing again, with a slightly weird tone, gurgling a few words in Western Region dialect, with a gorgeous ending, like a nobleman handed down from the ancient centuries. He sat there, both Lazy and glamorous.

Even if they do nothing, there are countless people who are willing to serve him, serve him, and protect him.

The corners of the traveler's eyes turned red with jealousy, but when he turned his corner of the eye, he saw countless people from the Western Regions coming out from all directions outside the hall. They held double-edged scimitars and surrounded all the Jianghu people in a uniform order.

The system closed its eyes in panic after watching - well, anyway, the main god gave it a feedback telling it that the points would not be deducted due to the collapse of the plot, so it didn't care about the collapse of the plot.

Anyway... Master Mozun came as he pleased.

As long as the day is gone and the place is destroyed, everything will be fine. _(:з」∠)_

Thinking in despair, the system simply took out a bag of potato chips to watch the show—not to mention, watching this show feels more exciting than watching a show about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Huai'an whistled, put down his feet, bent forward slightly, and smiled slightly: "Second brother, even if you don't want to admit it, you are still my blood brother. Are these people from the Central Plains coming?"

"Let me see, there are quite a few... Tell me, did I steam them or skin them alive? En?" While speaking, the boy raised his eyebrows, and when he raised his chin, he licked his lips with the tip of his tongue for no reason. The magnificence spread out like silk and satin, attacking from all directions, and unrestrained evil spread across the face.

Luo Yuan was throbbing uncontrollably, he raised his eyes to look at the young man leaning forward, the darkness in his eyes gradually deepened.

Such an evil young man is more beautiful than a seductive young man.

He is like the manjusawa plant that blooms on Huangquan Road, with a graceful posture full of blood, which inadvertently attracts the attention of tourists, and finally pulls them into hell unconsciously.

And Luo Yuan is one of the tourists.

The young man unconsciously recited the mantra of clearing his heart, clenched the Buddhist beads in his hands, his joints turned white, and his mind was hard to settle.

The inexplicable familiarity, the inexplicable panic, and the inexplicable palpitations unconsciously messed up his peaceful heart.

But Huai An looked at Huaining ignorantly, with a slightly sarcastic smile in his eyes.

The leader of the holy fire yelled: "Huai'an, don't say those stupid words!" Although the words were yelling, but the indulgence in his tone was clearly heard by everyone, and they looked at Huai'an with complicated emotions instantly.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was startled when I saw it, and many warriors who had been in the Qinhuai Building exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this the Huai Niang?"

"Isn't Huai Niang in the Central Plains? How did she become a...boy?"

"Wait, I heard that before becoming the leader of the martial arts, the leader once said that he would take care of Huai Niang, and even called Huai Niang his beloved, so if Huai Niang is really him..."

Isn't this...! ?

The eyes of everyone looking at Huaining suddenly became a little strange, and some warriors said directly: "Don't be fooled again! This martial arts leader is clearly a spy sent by the Western Regions!"

Even if that is not the case, Huaining's enthusiasm for Huai'an alone is enough to make people suspicious!

The traveler wanted to defend himself, but he looked at the people from the Western Regions who surrounded everyone present in all directions, and at the people from the Central Plains who were extremely suspicious of him, he was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood that this was a situation.

A Bureau dedicated to oneself——

The traverser unconsciously looked at Huai'an.

He couldn't figure out why Huai'an, who was imprisoned in the dungeon by himself, would appear here.

He also couldn't figure out why Huai'an wanted to target him like this!

If this body is really his own brother, shouldn't he try his best to treat himself well! ?

The traverser was puzzled, but still wanted to struggle to the death: "You say that I am your relative, do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? Dad, do you think my brother is stupid for following these Central Plains people? He even forgot the holy fire crest on his chest!" As soon as he finished speaking, the blood on the traverser's face faded instantly.

He stared in surprise at the empty golden pattern on the wall behind the Holy Fire Church Master. It was a religious pattern exclusive to the Holy Fire Church, and it was a belief revered and respected by all people in the Western Regions.

And the tattoo on his chest is almost exactly the same!

The dust fell from the bottom of the traveler's heart, but after just a short confrontation, he knew that he had no way out, let alone an answer.

Now he doesn't even dare to look at the eyes of the owner of Feijian behind him, nor does he dare to look at the eyes of his concubine who has been following him from the Central Plains, because he knows that he has lost.

The traveler looked up at Huai'an, those bright blue jewel-like eyes stared at him contemptuously, looking at himself like garbage in the abyss, unable to see the tenderness and tenderness he had treated him - he alone A modern person thousands of years later lost to an ancient person thousands of years ago!

The more he thought about it, the more angry "Huai Ning" unconsciously distorted the expression on his face, and laughed out loud.

"Since you all say that I am from the Western Regions, then I am from the Western Regions!"

"That's right, this is a plot that I set up together with my eldest brother. It is a conspiracy of my Holy Cult specifically targeting your Central Plains martial arts. Now that you know the truth, are you planning to escape? Or begging for mercy?"

The system looked at this melon and exclaimed: "Wow! This traverser is really too stupid!?"

Originally planned to encircle and suppress the Holy Fire Cult!

Now that I have no chance of winning on my side, and seeing that the leader of the Holy Fire wanted to recognize his relatives, he turned against the Central Plains Wulin directly and ruthlessly. ?

The most important thing is that once he said this, it made people feel that the Central Plains Wulin forced him to instigate rebellion!

The author has something to say

System: My lord, is it really okay for the plot to collapse?

Lord God: Yes.

System: But why does the guide say that the plot cannot be broken?

Lord God: ...that said "try to" not let the plot collapse, it didn't say that it must not collapse.

system:……

Lord God: ...Hey, you are so stupid, how did you become a system?

System: Master God, you forgot, you made me the one.

Lord God: ... Well, I am used to it.

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