The rivers and lakes can't stand it

After Qiu Zhuoxue shared her doubts and guesses, the crowd couldn't help but be moved.

Right now, the creator of the Blood Tribulation Sword has traced its source, and the myth of the Blood Tribulation Sword itself has been broken, but an even more frightening figure has been uncovered.

Shen Buran sighed softly: "Whether this person is the real Yuxie Lang or not, I have collected his clues. After the Blood Tribulation Sword, he suddenly reappeared, playing tricks everywhere. Such as Changqinghui, Jinwu The island and the Giant Whale Gang have all been murdered, and although they are not exterminated, they are not far behind."

"Niece..." Because of the marriage contract, Bu Yuan stopped calling very cordially at first, but now the situation was embarrassing, so he had no choice but to change his words, "Miss Buran, is the situation really so serious?"

Tang Xuan sneered.

Shen Buran didn't take it seriously, nodded and said: "Originally, it was normal for gangs in the world to fight each other, but after the Blood Tribulation Sword appeared, the fights happened frequently, and even caused hundreds of disputes. When people die, the two sides actually have a vague intention of immortality."

"My father has an old relationship with an elder of the Giant Whale Gang. I was suspicious of this, and I made a special investigation, and found out that there is something hidden in it." Lang, but a beauty seal."

Bu Yuan paused and said in a deep voice: "This seal must be the immortal of Gushe."

"That's right." Shen Buran nodded and said, "Father recognized this seal as Yu Xielang's treasure, so he sent me to investigate everywhere."

Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly said: "Miss Shen, you mean, this happened after the Blood Tribulation Sword?"

"That's right." Shen Buran nodded.

Qiu Zhuoxue pondered for a moment, and said again: "Could it be that no one has had contact with the people behind the scenes?"

"Although there is contact, but..." Shen Buran showed an unbearable expression, "But the contact person was either killed or committed suicide. Except for the beauty seal, there is almost no clue."

"suicide?"

Shen Buran nodded heavily: "Yes, commit suicide."

This sounds like Yuxie Lang's style.

The hall was suddenly silent, and Xie Weiwen's face seemed a little pale: "Could it be... Could it be that Yu Xielang has made a comeback again?"

Tang Xuan said coldly: "It can't be him."

"Oh?" Tie Zhiming opened his mouth in a strange voice, "The old man wants to hear the opinion of the head of the Tang sect. With such a method, the evidence is as solid as a mountain. How many people are there in the world except Yuxie Lang?"

Tang Xuan sneered: "I saw him fall off the cliff with my own eyes. Even if he survived by chance, with Yu Xielang as a man, how could he bear it for 30 years? What's more, he killed people and destroyed things so simply and neatly, but only stayed behind. It is too deliberate to issue the ironclad evidence of the beauty seal."

"That's right, what Sect Master Tang said is quite reasonable." Xie Weiwen was a little relieved, "There are still many strange things about this matter, so we can't draw conclusions."

Tie Zhiming also sneered: "Tang Xuan, if you speak so convincingly, it could be that...you have colluded with Yu Xielang in private."

Bu Yuanting coughed heavily: "Master Tie! Be careful with your words."

Even though it has been nearly 30 years, everything about Yu Xielang is still lingering in people's hearts. Therefore, the expressions of the heroes are different.

Tie Zhiming sneered and said, "Why, dare to do it or not?"

Tang Xuan's face was already covered with a layer of frost: "Tie Zhiming, I advise you, when you say something, you'd better think more about it."

Tie Zhiming only thought that he was afraid, and his expression was even more arrogant: "What are you pretending to do? No one in the Jianghu knows that the current head of the Tang family, the dignified young master of the Tang family, has this life-saving kung fu in his hands. Nothing to do with Tang Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xuan had already made a move.

Tang Xuan's hands were very beautiful, white and clean, his nails were neatly trimmed, and he wore a beautiful finger puller, which looked like a pair of women's hands.

Not a lot of lives have been stained with this hand, but since he mastered the Tang Sect, his temper has improved a lot, and he hasn't made a move for many years.

Although everyone knew the prestige of his hand, few living people had seen the power of this hand.

Everyone in the hall saw it today.

Tang Xuan didn't have anything in his hand, but a golden light suddenly shot out from the air, and then a cloud of silver rain exploded. The sharp and tiny blades were dazzling, like the light of a bright moon in an instant, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes. open your eyes.

This kind of hidden weapon is called Jindihua. It looks like Dihua when it is made, and it is more like Dihua when it explodes. It is fluffy and "sticks" to the body everywhere.

Although he didn't tell Tie Zhiming to shut up, Tie Zhiming could only shut up.

A Jindi flower is composed of fifteen silver leaves and a golden main needle. Once it is shot, the fifteen silver leaves will immediately disperse.

If it was sent by ordinary disciples, it would have to rely on organs. Not to mention, the fifteen silver leaves were really sent out, but it was just a cover-up.

But when Tang Xuan came to distribute it, the fifteen silver leaves turned into thin silver knives. If they were not picked up properly, they would be deboned and fleshy.

Tie Zhiming was able to sit where he is now, and of course he was not a simple person. In an instant, he had taken off his clothes, covering those silver leaves that fluttered like catkins and lingered like blades.

Firearms are powerful. With such ingenuity, the people in Thunder Martial Hall are inevitably not very focused on basic skills. Tie Zhiming's skills are actually not bad, but there is really no way for Tang Xuan, who has been immersed in hidden weapons for decades. on a par.

He even didn't expect Tang Xuan to really dare to make a move at the hero banquet.

Although dodging the silver leaf, the golden needle is inevitable.

It was too late for Tie Zhiming to turn around, and suddenly felt a chill in his throat, as if a sharp weapon pierced his skin thinly.

I don't know whose hand stretched out, and I don't know when it got entangled with this deadly golden needle.

Blood dripped from his throat, and Tie Zhiming swallowed subconsciously. The pain and chill finally hit his nerves, and his cold sweat trickled down unconsciously.

"Smoke Poker." Tang Xuan's face sank like water, "What a handsome skill."

Qiu Zhuoxue caught the golden needle just in the nick of time, and felt cold sweat pouring out of his back. He didn't expect Tang Xuan to actually plan to kill people at the hero banquet, and he still smiled: "The hidden weapon is clearly revealed, it is clearly Tang Sect Master and Tie Hall Master Just kidding, but Qiumou was young and energetic, took it seriously for a while, and acted recklessly, please forgive me."

He spoke politely, obviously trying to smooth things over for the two of them.

All the heroes broke out in a cold sweat. It is one thing to know something, but another to say it.

Everyone stood up immediately, Bu Yuan stopped to hold Tang Xuan, and the others held Tie Zhiming, and pushed the two back to their seats, arguing.

"It's just a few joking words, why bother to hurt your peace..."

"Seeing that you are really impatient, sit down and drink tea."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business..."

……

Bu Yuanting took Tang Xuan's arm heavily, and said with a wry smile: "Look at you, you are all of this age, it's just a few jokes, what are you doing?"

"A joke? I'm afraid it's not so funny." Tang Xuan casually turned his fingers, his expression was contemptuous and tired, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, "I've given him a chance, he's chattering today, isn't it just because he wants to see my ability Is it? I should satisfy him."

Tie Zhiming touched his throat, his face turned pale, and he roared angrily, "Tang, you are a fucking killer!"

Tang Xuan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said calmly: "What? Tie Zhiming, do you think that I, the head of the sect, came here by swallowing my anger? I kill one more than you, not many, and one less than you."

Tie Zhiming's eyes were red, he was startled and angry, and the people next to him were almost unable to hold him back, but Tang Xuan ignored him and turned to look at Qiu Zhuoxue.

Tang Xuan said lightly: "There are not many people in the world who can catch this gold needle."

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly: "It's a fluke."

"If you're lucky enough to catch my hidden weapon." Tang Xuan said, "I won't be sitting here today, and Tie Zhiming won't be scared and yell."

Tie Zhiming gritted his teeth: "..."

Qiu Zhuoxue's expression did not change: "It is Tang Sect Master who is showing mercy."

Tang Xuan had always been as cold as ice, but at this moment he suddenly laughed: "Are you humiliating Tie Zhiming?"

Of course Qiu Zhuoxue didn't have such intentions, so she coughed lightly: "..."

"You can't save him." Tang Xuan gently stroked the little finger of his right hand with his left hand, and said unhurriedly, "No matter how good your martial arts are, you will inevitably be stopped several times, just like you once stopped Yue Maze. But do you know why my hands have never been alive?"

Of course Qiu Zhuoxue understood, his smile was a bit forced: "I want to ask for advice."

"As soon as I do it, it means that no matter what the cost, this person will definitely die. Once, twice, or even ten times a hundred times." Tang Xuan said softly and slowly, "The so-called hidden weapon is a sharp weapon for killing people secretly. It’s not like a sword always has a winner, but it’s like a shadow.”

He didn't even look at Tie Zhiming, as if he completely regarded him as a dead person.

To Tang Xuan, killing people is like drinking a bowl of tea, there is no difference. Since someone temporarily refuses to drink this bowl of tea, of course he will not force it.

It's really hard for Qiu Zhuoxue to imagine, if Tang Xuan's temper is considered good now, what kind of temper did Tang Xuan have when he was young?

But what really made Qiu Zhuoxue feel uncomfortable was not Tang Xuan himself, but he saw the shadow of his father through Tang Xuan.

Even in the past nearly 30 years, it still hasn't dissipated from Tang Xuan.

This made Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly want to sigh.

He dared to tell about Yuxie Lang, of course he had already compiled a whole set of words in his stomach, but now when he interrupted, it was inappropriate to say anything.

Such an accident happened at the hero banquet, and it was related to Yu Xielang 30 years ago. Most people dispersed.

Everyone scattered, all sighed with emotion, some were worried, and some were indifferent——

"Now that we are doing our own thing, we still don't know what tomorrow will look like?"

"It's such a big event, it's embarrassing for the flower owner."

"Hmph, I think this world is going to be chaotic again."

"Let's see what we can say tomorrow."

……

Yue Mijin let Yang Qing hold his sleeve, and when he walked out of the hall, he suddenly turned his head and said to Qiu Zhuoxue indifferently: "None of them mentioned the first daughter, they should have mentioned it."

"A first daughter?" Yang Qing asked blankly.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly, he looked into the maze, and said softly: "Didn't you mention it?"

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