On Du Ruofeng, everyone was speechless. In the silence of the mountain, the only sound was the crackling sound of kerosene burning, and the throbbing firelight was projected on a huge iron cage made of stainless steel, illuminating the man with disheveled hair and crawling out of hell. The Shura Demon. His face, body, hands and feet were all covered with bloodstains, his cheeks were emaciated and sunken, his complexion was pale and bleak, and only a pair of eyes were terrifyingly bright, like a hungry beast.
Xue Qinglan whistled and asked, "Have you heard what Chu Songzheng just said?"
Li Zhi nodded stiffly.
"Okay." Xue Qinglan said, "Then let me tell you the details in front of the heroes of the world."
Chu Songzheng's wishful thinking was quite sure, but Xue Qinglan never expected it to be put together. While asking people to find "Li Zhi" who was still around him just now, he lowered his voice and asked, "Hufa Xue, what are you doing? What are you going to do?!"
"Don't do anything," Xue Qinglan said calmly, leaning against the cage, "I just asked Li Zhilai to confront you according to your wishes."
Chu Song gritted his teeth and asked, "Where's Wen Heng?!"
Xue Qinglan said with a smile: "Sect Master Chu, you called everyone to Hengwu Mountain, made a big speech, and pushed all the sins on Wen Heng. They're coming to me - where can I find someone for you from this barren country?"
"you!"
Chu Song was being sneered at by him, no matter how slow he was, he could see that something was wrong, and he whispered angrily, "Xue Qinglan, don't forget that the Chu family and the Chuixing Sect have made an agreement. What?!"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death." Xue Qinglan said, "So in front of so many people, why don't Sect Leader Chu tell everyone, what conditions did you Si Youshan agree to with my Weeping Star Sect?"
At this time, the audience in the audience finally realized that there seemed to be something tricky in it. Someone shouted at Chu Songzheng: "Master Chu, what is going on here? Where's your witness?"
Xue Qinglan turned around and made a silent gesture, and said, "Here is the witness that Sect Leader Chu wants. If you are interested, you might as well listen to what he has to say." He knocked on the iron cage with the scabbard and said to Li Zhi: "Speak."
Li Zhi's voice was as hoarse as if he had just swallowed a handful of rough sand, but it was still clearly discernible, and everyone only heard him say slowly and hoarsely: "I am a child of the Chu family's sword sect, and I went to Yuquan Peak of the Chunjun sect at the age of fourteen. After the elder Qin Ling was seated, he was expelled from the door by the Chunjun faction and returned to Siyou Mountain because of...
Standing next to the Chunjun faction happened to be Lianzhou Huanyanmen, and someone with good deeds whispered, "Why is he also a member of your Chunjun faction?"
Only Liao Changxing came to Yuquanfeng today. He looked at the figure on the stage carefully for a moment before he nodded affirmatively and replied, "Yes, it is indeed him. When Yue... Elder Wen Heng was still under his tutor, Li Zhi and He had some quarrels and deliberately hurt people, so he was expelled from the Chunjun faction."
The man asked curiously, "So, doesn't he hate Wen Heng to death?"
Liao Changxing couldn't answer him, but he heard Li Zhi continue: "I started as the most humble deacon disciple of the Chu family, and it took me seven years to get ahead and let the head and the elders see me. Withered, the strength is not as good as before. In recent years, the imperial court has repeatedly revealed the meaning of eradicating the forces of the arena , I would like to use this faction as a secret chess for the inner guard in the martial arts, to facilitate the court's affairs."
Although his words were short, the meaning revealed in them was like thunder, and it blew up on the top of Du Ruo Peak. Han Nanfu brazenly drew his sword and shouted angrily: "Chu Songzheng, you did everything possible to pour dirty water on my Chunjun style. That's the idea!"
If what Li Zhi said is true, it is not only the Chunjun faction that offends the Chu family's sword faction, but the war against the Central Plains martial arts.
Chu Song's heart was beating like a drum, and there was a dense layer of fine sweat on his forehead, but he insisted on scolding: "What nonsense! This person must have been coerced, so he deliberately crawled and bit and tried to slander my Chu family's name. Do you all want to listen to his side of the word!"
Xue Qinglan held her palms beside her, and said indifferently: "Well said, isn't it all one-sided words for everyone who shouts and kills here tonight?"
His half-smiling eyes rolled around Chu Songzheng's face, and he said to Li Zhi leisurely, "Don't stop, keep talking."
Li Zhidao: "At the Sword Discourse Conference, Neiwei kidnapped hundreds of disciples from Siyou Mountain. It was also a plan that had been negotiated for a long time. That night, I followed the instructions of the sect master and set a potion in the drinks and tea at the banquet in advance. Pretending to be lethargic and being kidnapped by the inner guards—A total of ten disciples of the Chu family’s sword sect were taken away, all of whom were confidants of the sect master and knew the details. When the inner guard was dividing the prison car, he deliberately picked one of the disciples from each sect. Keep them together so that everyone knows that someone from the Chu family's sword faction has also been captured. In this way, the suspicion of accomplices can be cleared, and secondly, it can also monitor the prisoners for any abnormal behavior for the inner guard, so as to prevent them from escaping in the middle, or someone Mixed in and robbed."
There were many disciples who had experienced the change in Xingcheng. Hearing that, he carefully recalled the situation that day, and it was exactly the same as what he said. Compared with Chu Song's testimony against Wen Heng, Li Zhilian can tell such details, which is undoubtedly more convincing. A Boshan Sect disciple asked loudly, "Sect Master Chu, how do you explain this?"
There were also dubious people next to him, who stood up and said, "According to what he said, didn't Wen Heng just sneak into the Xingcheng prison to save people, why wasn't he discovered by them?"
The quick-response patted his forehead immediately and woke up: "Yes! Wen Heng didn't even hide from the people who were in the same cell as him! He went out to contact for help while everyone was asleep, and he would come back before dawn. When he arrived in the cell, no one found his whereabouts, and the young hero Wen Changqing of the Chunjun faction can testify!"
Everyone's eyes immediately turned back to the Chunjun faction, Liao Changxing stood with his sword in his hand, and said indifferently, "Junior Wen has never come, but according to what he said earlier, it is true. If you don't believe it, you will see him in the future. At that time, you can ask him for confirmation again.”
One person murmured: "Wen Heng did this... Could it be that he already guessed that there was a problem with the Chu family's sword faction? If this is the case, this person's thinking is too meticulous."
There are those who can't see the Chu family's style and sneered in the crowd: "No wonder the Chu family has to bother to hold some kind of knife test conference to make him lose his reputation in front of the world's elites. It turns out that he is guilty of being a thief."
Chu Song was anxious in his heart, as if he was being roasted on a fire, but Xue Qinglan refused to spare him, and continued to ask Li Zhi while discussing in the audience: "Since everything is a good thing made by your own family, why did you choose Wen Wen? Heng Lai takes the blame?"
Li Zhi's life was completely held in Xue Qinglan's palm, and he answered any questions he had, which was called obedient: "Wen Heng went to the capital after breaking the situation in Xingcheng, sneaked into the forbidden palace and stole the Chunjun sword that had been stolen by the Chunjun faction for many years. The court's face was trampled under his feet several times. Neiwei believed that this person would become a serious problem in the future, so he explained that we should spread Wen Heng's life experience, and then fabricated a fake news that he was carrying the "Beidou Bone Huan Magic". He also offered a reward of thousands of gold to buy the head of his neck, so that he would be hunted down by Quan Wu Lin, and he would have no place in the rivers and lakes.
"Wen Heng's martial arts are strong and shrewd, and the sect master knows that it is not easy to start, so he secretly contacted the Weeping Star Sect, on the condition of a secret, in exchange for the Weeping Star Sect to take action. Tonight's knife test meeting is precisely because Xue Hufa caught Wen Heng, The head of the family called the heroes of the world, and wanted to crucify him in front of everyone, so as to completely remove the hidden dangers for the court."
The news he revealed in these words was more shocking than the next, and everyone in the audience could hardly react. Those who are devoted to magic only hear the word "fake news" and their hearts bleed; the leaders of several sects are deeply afraid of the alliance between the Chu family's sword sect and the imperial court; the rest are all those who did not expect Ordinary people who are so tortuous and bewildered by conspiracies and tricks, in order to figure out what is going on, no longer care about the difference between sects, they pull people from the side and discuss it together.
Chu Songzheng couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily: "It's bloody! Xue Qinglan, you instructed Li Zhi to bite randomly, do you think you can clean yourself up like this!"
Xue Qinglan sneered: "I'm afraid that the head of Chu is too old to recognize who I am. I don't care about my name, unlike you people who are righteous on the surface but are actually sinister. In order to wash themselves away, they even go to others. Dirty water on the head."
Chu Song was working hard for several years, and the plan was good, but it was all in vain because of Xue Qinglan's rebellion. After tonight, the Chu family's sword faction's reputation on the rivers and lakes can no longer be restored, and he himself will not be guaranteed the evening, becoming a lackey and a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone. Thinking of this, a wicked anger rose up in his heart, the anger that was flushed before gradually cooled down and turned into a cold and livid, staring at Xue Qinglan viciously and said: "Yes, Mozong has always acted without any scruples. , I want to ask Hufa Xue, what is Wen Heng's ability to make you go so much trouble to protect him?"
The Chui Xing Sect has always had a bad reputation in the arena. They often bullied men and women, and forced the good into evil. Therefore, Chu Songzheng's words implied a lot of meaning. Xue Qinglan sneered "heh" and laughed, "Don't be in a hurry to pull people to block arrows, if you have a great ability, no one is bigger than you. You have two boats, and you are in a relationship with the court's inner guards and squatters. I haven't made it clear about Xingzong's secret music, why, don't you plan to give an explanation to everyone present?"
Chu Song was silent, suddenly attacked, and stabbed Li Zhi in the iron cage with his sword. This sword is the "Wild Crane Lonely Cloud" in the "Yunzi Jue". Xue Qinglan had already guarded against his surprise attack, and he drew his knife and swung the sword away, saying loudly, "If you can't tell a lie, you want to kill someone? Sect Master Chu, do you think that all the heroes and heroes in the mountains are all blind?"
The two quickly fought to one place, and the sound of swords colliding could not stop. Taking advantage of the closeness, Chu Song was biting his back molars, and he lowered his voice, but he still couldn't hide his anger and disappointment: "Xue Qinglan, when will I be guilty? If you want to play tricks on me after the Chui Xing Sect! Or is this what Fang Wu Jiu meant at all?!”
The corner of Xue Qinglan's lips twitched, avoiding his violent sword light, and quietly replied: "You promised to tell Sect Master Fengyuejian's secret as long as things succeed, but unfortunately I already know this secret. Your bargaining chip is fundamental. It's worthless, why should the Chui Xing Sect waste its manpower for the mere Chu Family Sword Sect?"
"Impossible!" Chu Songxiao was really taken aback this time, and lost his voice: "How do you know about this kind of secret?!"
Xue Qinglan wields the knife like a fly, and the offensive is fierce. Against a long-established master like Chu Songzheng, he did not lose the wind for a while. He brazenly swung the knife to the opponent's right arm, and his voice was as cold and sharp as the blade: "Because you are not the only one in the world. People have grown heads, idiots!"
With a soft sound of "chi", Chu Song was in the middle of a knife in his right arm, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but shake, and a trace of pain flashed across his face. Xue Qinglan did not expect that it would be so easy to succeed, and she suddenly became suspicious, and the next strike was slow for a moment. What Chu Song was waiting for was the moment when he hesitated, and his left palm was shot immediately. Fan Yang shouted "Be careful" in the audience, but only heard a "bang", his palm hit his chest, Xue Qinglan's body floated back several feet, hit the thick wood supporting the brazier, and immediately spat out a Mouth of blood.
Chu Songzheng didn't hesitate any longer, he took the sword straight forward with his right hand, flew and stabbed him in the throat. Fan Yang had already rushed towards the stage when he shouted, but there was someone faster than him. The lightning-like sword flew from the sky, intercepting Chu Songzheng's long sword swiftly and incoherently, and then twisting and pushing backhand, the tip of the sword looked extremely cunningly at the empty door on his waist, and immediately smashed his coming. stuck in the air. Chu Songzheng had to turn around and dodge in an extremely embarrassed posture, and rolled around on the stage for a while before barely avoiding the strange and indescribable sword.
Fan Yang saw the person coming, and with a sigh of relief in his chest, he relaxed immediately, and said in surprise, "Young Master!"
Wen Heng was covered in dust, his face was frighteningly cold, he snorted lightly while holding the sword, and immediately bowed to check Xue Qinglan's injury. Xue Qinglan slapped Chu Songzheng head-on. Although he did not hold his breath on the spot, the internal injury was very serious. His internal organs seemed to be crushed by a huge force, and he even found it difficult to breathe. In addition, he still had a dark disease on his body, his own true qi was exhausted, and his body was cold. Then he searched for a gap to enter, doubled his backlash, and within a short time of his palm, his body was so cold that it seemed as if he had been washed with cold water. As soon as Wen Heng helped him, he knew something was wrong, he hurriedly resisted a few big acupoints in his back, and his exercises helped him sort out his inner breath and suppress the cold in his body.
He suddenly appeared in front of these hundreds of heroes and forced the Chu family swordsman to retreat in one move. This kind of swordsmanship is rare in the world. In addition, Fan Yang's words revealed that everyone present had vaguely guessed the identity of the person who came. He couldn't help holding his breath, waiting to see what happened next.
But Wen Heng turned a blind eye to the people on the top of the mountain, and knelt on one knee on the edge of the stage intently, without even a moment's light out of the corner of his eyes.
Xue Qinglan was suddenly slapped, but she didn't completely faint. She was still sane, but she couldn't move her limbs, she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't speak. When he was lifted up, he didn't know who it was, until he smelled a faint and familiar scent of green bamboo in the smoke and blood, and then a stream of heat poured in from the vest and traveled all over the body. He pulled away completely and opened his eyes with difficulty.
"Brother Heng... why are you here?"
Xue Qinglan didn't know how miserable she was at the moment, but when she first saw Wen Heng, it was like a dream.
On the same day, he took Wen Heng lost back to Fengping Villa, used it as a bait to deceive Li Zhi into the dungeon, and ordered his subordinates to return to Chu's house to deliver news for him, disguised as Li Zhi. Wen Heng was fed a tablet of "Youxian San" by him, and he was drunk for seven days. Ordinarily, he should have just woken up today.
Before leaving, he instructed the men who stayed at the villa, if he failed to return as scheduled, he could lift Wen Heng out of the dungeon and send him back to Zhanchuan City after the Hengwu Mountain Trial Conference cleared Wen Heng's stigma. Luming Escort Bureau.
Xue Qinglan arranged a comprehensive retreat for Wen Heng, and brought Li Zhi, who was Yi Rongcheng to Wen Heng, to the meeting alone. Until that palm, everything was still in his plan. However, he only missed one thing: when he was in Xingcheng that day, even Wen Heng, who couldn't be trapped by the secret medicine "Vientiane Zheluosan", how could he be drunk for seven days and seven nights by "Youxian San"? And once he wakes up, with just a dungeon and a few subordinates, who can stop him
Wen Heng chased Du Ruofeng day and night, listening to various rumors along the way, and figured out Xue Qinglan's intentions early, but after all, he was a step too late. He was so angry that he wanted to tie Xue Qinglan up and give him a feast, but he was so distressed that he couldn't even say a heavy word, so he had to lift his sleeves and slowly wipe the blood from his lips, and said softly, "Wait for me, wait for me. I will finish this matter and take you back to heal your wounds."
Xue Qinglan tried her best to grab his hand, and said angrily, "Brother Heng, don't go... I finally picked it up for you..."
Wen Heng took him into his arms by disguising his figure, and said warmly: "Don't worry about me, it will be fine soon." After that, he bowed his head and kissed Quan Dang to comfort him, and carefully supported Xue Qinglan by the stage Relying on stability, he got up and said to Fan Yang, "Don't pay attention to the others, give me a good look at him."
Fan Yang rarely saw him so angry, and instinctively the hairs on the back of his neck would stand up. He hurriedly persuaded him as he passed by, "Young Master, it's important to save your life."
Wen Heng didn't answer him, he walked straight to the high platform, faced Chu Songzheng, and said coldly, "Wen is late, please don't blame the head of Chu."
Chu Song was under the order of the imperial court, and tried his best to create such a big drama, so that Wen Heng would never have a chance to turn over again, but he never expected that Li Zhi would turn against the water first, and then Xue Qinglan would spoil the situation, and wait for the truth. Turning around, Wen Heng was long overdue. These three people seemed to jump up in turn and slap his old face with big ears, smashing Chu Songzheng's anger, not to mention that Wen Heng's sword made him so embarrassed that he lost his face. The bottom is gone, the dignified Chu family's sword sect master is like a clown jumping on the beam painted with ink.
He tried his best to maintain his demeanor, squeezed out a half sour smirk, and said: "Wen Shaoxia, Master Wen, you are really good! Not only did the disciples of all sects suffer from your great kindness and great virtue, but even the devil The Protector Zong has been fascinated by you, and is willing to take a blow for you."
Wen Heng replied indifferently: "Your Excellency volunteered to be a ghost and was attacked by a group, why would you blame me?"
"Young Master Wen is so young, but his scheming is so old and deep, and he is very good at pretending," Chu Song stared at him sullenly and asked loudly, "You rely on a little kindness to invite people to buy people's hearts, gain a reputation, and become Chunjun. The elders of the faction, isn’t it for revenge against the imperial court in the future? You used to be a cripple with no skills in martial arts. Why did your martial arts suddenly increase dramatically, and where did you learn this magical sword technique? Apart from Beidou’s bone-racing magic, there are many others in the world. What kind of exercises can make a waste person reborn overnight?"
Before Wen Heng could answer, he suddenly heard the wind whistling in the air. Chu Song was retreating abruptly to the right, only to hear a crisp "pop", leaving a shallow whip mark where he stood before. He decisively held the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Who is it!"
Nie Ying strode up to Wen Heng's side, took the golden whip back into her palm, and said loudly, "I've endured it for a long time, and I've long wanted to come up and beat you! Who is the old man scolding a waste person? I'm afraid others won't know that you are a fool rubbish!"
Wen Heng whispered, "Thank you, Brother Nie."
"My brother, why do you need to say such nonsense," Nie Ying patted him on the shoulder and said, "When this old man spread the rumor, I let Longjing hold it before I could do it, and I can't stand up and say it now, I'm afraid In the future, even I will become a jerk in their mouths."
He turned to the crowd and said in a high voice, "Brother Wen and I were with my boss, Youshan. After the sword-argument conference happened, it was the two of us who tracked down the imperial guards and rescued the hostages trapped in the Xingcheng Prison together. There are many people who have seen it with their own eyes, and they can't be blamed. The old man of the Chu family insisted that Brother Wen had ulterior motives, so wouldn't I, Nie Ying, become his accomplice? Whoever wants to crusade him, even my share will be counted, and I will come under Laozi first. Twenty strokes before you speak!"
Nie Yinggui is the young master of Huan Yanmen, and is known as "Golden Whip Fuxue" in Jianghu, and his reputation is far louder than Wen Heng. Since he made such a statement, everyone present that day also agreed, swearing that they would never listen to slander and retaliate.
Wen Heng listened to these words and listened, knowing that Taiban was looking at Nie Ying's face, so he was not very moved, but instead said solemnly to the Quartet: "Recently, there have been rumors in the rivers and lakes, mostly about the life experience of the next generation. , as well as a mystical secret of magic. The original meaning is clear, and there is no need to say more, who would have thought that it would be used by people with a heart to make a big fuss, trying to trap me in injustice, and even being pointed out by thousands of people, and the world will not tolerate it.”
"My parents and family members all died at the hands of the inner guard, and the grievances have not yet been revealed. It is true that I have a blood feud with the inner guard, but this is a matter of hearing about a family matter and has nothing to do with others. Since you can distinguish right from wrong today, If you don't listen to Chu Song's positive words, you naturally don't have to worry about being instigated by me in the future and become a sword in the hands of others in vain."
His tone was not very enthusiastic, and his words were not fancy, but his words were sincere and powerful, far better than long speeches.
Wen Heng's inner strength is deep, and although he doesn't speak loudly, his voice is sent very far and echoes faintly in the valleys: "As for the secrets of magic, it is completely nonsense. I have never heard of it here, and I have never practiced any Beidou magic. I am a martial artist. First, I went to Chunjun’s school seven years ago. First, I got the guidance of the master Qin Ling, and then Gu Chuifang and Gu elders passed on the practice. Second, when I left the school four years ago and traveled abroad, it was a coincidence. After I recognize a senior, and have him teach the inner power and heart method, I finally have to open up the meridians and get a glimpse of the martial arts."
"The internal skills that Xia learned are called "Lingxiao Zhenjing", which is inherited from the Kunlun Mountain Buxu Palace; as for swordsmanship, it is the eighteen sword moves that Xia created by herself in the past four years. Yes, it's normal."
Someone couldn't hold back their excitement and asked loudly: "Wen Shaoxia, I have seen your swordsmanship at the Sword Discourse Conference. I am willing to ask for advice, I wonder if your Excellency is willing to enlighten me?"
He asked such a question, which is enough to show that everyone present chose to believe in Wen Heng's innocence, whether it was out of sincerity or because of the situation, and no longer entangled in the slander and frame of the Chu family. Wen Heng said to Nie Ying in a low voice, "Brother, step back", then looked back at Xue Qinglan, and replied to the man: "I don't dare to be your excellency's praise, today's situation is not a good opportunity to learn from each other, but I On the contrary, I can show a few tricks to show you something fresh."
He pulled out his long sword and said slowly: "I was trapped in a valley that was isolated from the world. When I was extremely bored, I often entertained myself with sword dancing, and thus figured out a set of swordsmanship. During these years, there is only one person. , Every time I think about it, I feel uneasy, so I took his name and named this set of swords 'Qinglan'."
Wen Heng raised his sword and aimed at Chu Songzheng in the sound of cold air in the mountains, and said sternly, "Sect Master Chu, you hurt my beloved. I want to get this debt back from you now."
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