At this time, the wine was hot, but Taoist Jueqing came to complain. As soon as he made a statement, a hero from Shuzhou who had already bought him shouted loudly: "Why is this happening? Uncle Peng's things are guaranteed by our hero from Shuzhou. Let the grandson of the Kunwu faction obediently hand it over, whoever dares to touch Uncle Peng's things, wouldn't that be tantamount to not giving us Shuzhou martial arts face?"
"That's right, this is a slap in the face of our Shuzhou martial arts!"
"That's right, let me tell you that our Shuzhou heroes would never do such lowly things, there must be outsiders who dare to touch our brows!"
"If you want me to say, it must be that the Kunwu faction made a trick, pretended to return it, and then stole it behind their backs!"
"Yes, it's them, besides them, it's impossible for anyone else to have the guts!"
"Find out the people from the Kunwu faction!"
"I heard that the people of the Kunwu faction killed the whole family of Sheng Jing'an who had taken refuge in him today. What does this mean? They just destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces, and drew our attention to outsiders..."
"It's what they did, what a vicious heart!"
"Kill, kill the people from the Kunwu sect!"
"Yes, they cannot be allowed to leave Shuzhou alive..."
…
Under the instigation of caring people, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became enthusiastic. However, including Mr. Tang Er, Qin Zhao, Tong Dingfang and others present at the meeting looked at each other, clearly seeing the problems inside.
Qin Zhao was the first to ask: "Old boy, did you see that? When did 'Jueyin Hand' Pu Renji become so righteous..."
Tong Dingfang sneered coldly, pointed at the short wax gourd on the other side with his chin, and said in a deep voice: "There is another one, 'Poisonous Sweet Potato' Lai Jiu, the lawsuit on him has not been resolved, and the people of the third division are still looking for him everywhere. But now, he has transformed himself and is waving the flag for justice in the martial arts... Humph, there is really great hope for the martial arts in Shuzhou."
Qin Zhao said in a deep voice: "I don't like the atmosphere here, the problem is too big. Old boy, I have to take a step first..."
"Wait, I'll go with you!"
Some sensible people who saw that the atmosphere in the arena was not normal began to consciously distance themselves from these people, but there were still hundreds of Shuzhou masters who were intensified.
Daoist Jueqing thanked everyone one by one with tears in his eyes. Peng Junchen even shook his bloody right wrist and shouted: "Defend the justice of Wulin in Shuzhou!" to win everyone's sympathy.
Everyone on the side of the Demon Sect showed complacency in their eyes.
This seed has been planted today, no matter how it develops in the future, anyway, Shuzhou Wulin does not have a good impression of the Kunwu faction at all, and therefore has no good impression of the imperial court in Xiangyang.
At this time, Taoist Jueqing comforted Peng Junchen, who was full of tears, and Peng Junchen's uncontrollable excited voice came from his ears, saying: "Master Ruthless, we have succeeded this time!"
Taoist Rueqing smiled confidently, and said: "This time we have made the Kunwu faction unable to go around. And this time, I secretly invited a big help..."
Peng Junchen narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did you borrow someone from over there?"
He said with a heartless smile: "How could I not take advantage of such a good opportunity? After all, I have been waiting for such an opportunity over there...with his help, I guarantee that no one from the Kunwu faction will be able to leave. This great disaster will be eliminated." , the Holy Master and the Emperor have both explained the past."
"Hehehe, that's exactly the case." Peng Junchen stroked his beard and smiled.
At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the door: "'Ghost Faced Tathagata' Peng Junchen, who was lawless decades ago, and today he has joined the devil as a clown, don't you think the heroes of the world don't know? Do you have the guts to frame him here? , do you have the guts to fight me to the death!"
The rumbling sound of this sentence was like thunder from nine days away, and it immediately spread throughout the entire restaurant, making everyone's ears buzzing, but the words were extremely calm, not the kind of hoarse roar, which gave people a very sharp contrast , it makes people think that the person who speaks must have a gentle temperament, but there is a hint of domineering impression.
From the moment the voice started, the originally noisy voices in the entire Qingyang Pavilion gradually subsided, and when the last three sentences were spoken, the whole audience had reached a horrific level of silence, to the point where even a needle falling on the ground could be heard.
Thousands of eyes looked at the door at the same time.
Peng Junchen was furious from the bottom of his heart. Just before it was obvious that he had already started to control a group of idiot-like martial arts people, someone directly revealed his old background. A wait-and-see attitude, in case of being exposed by an outsider unfortunately, the crime of taking refuge in the magic sect is not acceptable to ordinary people.
Peng Junchen suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "Which friend is gossiping outside? Just based on this, the old man can easily spare you..."
"Meng Yuanjun, does Mr. Peng want to ask for advice?"
Peng Junchen raised his head and laughed, stood up slowly under the attention of everyone, and said solemnly: "Although you are the last student of the younger generation, but you are so bloody, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole gate turned into sawdust with a bang, flying inwards with a bang...
In an instant, more than a hundred people were injured by the broken sawdust, and a large number of people fell down immediately, and everyone fell to the ground and wailed in pain.
But under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Chu Lingxu, alone with a sword, dressed as white as snow and as white as the moon, came calmly.
"Brother Peng, let's put aside the things that the younger generation is the last to learn, and solve the problems between us first, how about it?"
"Who are you?" Peng Junchen's face was serious. At the moment when Chu Lingxu appeared, and when the other party walked in slowly, he had already noticed that this enemy was absolutely brilliant beyond imagination.
Chu Lingxu smirked, and said calmly: "Brother Peng even provoked fellow Daoist Rueqing just now, but now he doesn't even know who is next to him... Isn't it too ridiculous?"
Taoist Jueqing narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Are you the head of the Kunwu Sect?"
"That's right, Kunwu Chu Lingxu."
Taoist Jueqing yelled: "It's just in time, today is just the time for us Shuzhou heroes to seek justice from you..."
Roar!
Many people around echoed in unison.
Chu Lingxu smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice: "A member of the Demon Sect, is he worthy of asking for justice in the martial arts?"
"Bastard, why do you say that the old man is a member of the Demon Sect, and why do you say that the old man is a 'ghost-faced Tathagata'? If you can't produce evidence, don't even think about leaving this place..."
"Evidence? You say that my Kunwu faction robbed your things, regardless of whether the things belong to you... What evidence do you have?"
The unfeeling Taoist laughed, stretched out his hand, pointed around, and said: "Our many Shuzhou martial arts comrades are the evidence, so many of us doubt you, even if there is no evidence, you still have to give an explanation!"
"Yes, we are the evidence..." The surrounding crowd echoed in unison.
"Hahaha… "
Chu Lingxu looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice covering the whole world.
The unfeeling Taoist's complacency flashed away, and he said in a dark voice: "What are you laughing at? Are you scared? Be courageous?"
Chu Lingxu laughed until tears flowed out, touched his eyes with his left hand, laughed again and again, and said, "I laughed at me for being so stupid, I actually forgot a truth..."
"What's the point?"
Many masters of Taoist Ruthless have surrounded Chu Lingxu from all directions, and they can kill him in one fell swoop at any time. Even without the help of Shuzhou martial arts masters, with the help of Peng Junchen, himself, He Lianzhixiong, Lin Shouzhen, Yan Sihai and others present With kung fu, Chu Lingxu couldn't fly with his wings.
Therefore, the unfeeling Taoist at this time is extremely leisurely, facing the turtle in the urn, what is there to be afraid of
Not only him, but also Peng Junchen and everyone around him, all sneered and prepared to watch a good show.
Chu Lingxu shook his head and smiled, and said: "In this world, the so-called fairness is actually bigger than anyone else's fist? You have many people, so you don't need evidence, your words are evidence... Then if I say, my sword is sharp , don’t you need evidence, my sword is the evidence…”
The unfeeling Taoist's expression changed—
"Chu Lingxu, what do you mean?"
"Me? What do you mean—"
With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and a moonlight shone in front of everyone, just like the most beautiful moment of the bright moon...
As soon as Chu Lingxu drew his sword, everyone reacted at the same time, but when everyone's swords had just been unsheathed, his "Moon Ruyu" had already pierced the throat of a Shuzhou master!
This unlucky master is the "poisonous sweet potato" Lai Jiu mentioned by Tong Dingfang earlier. He looks like a short winter melon, and he is holding a black hidden weapon with a spring in his hand, which will explode as soon as he lets go.
But the time that belongs to him is forever frozen at this moment.
scold!
No one thought that Chu Lingxu, who was at a disadvantage, would take the lead in attacking, and one of his own masters was killed on the spot as soon as he made a move, and the rest of the surrounding people were furious and attacked Chu Lingxu at the same time.
At this time, Chu Lingxu's sword was pulled out from Lai Jiu's throat, bringing up a pool of blood, and at the same time, the tip of the sword flicked lightly on the hidden weapon in Lai Jiu's hand, and immediately the black cylinder flew out, facing the enemy directly. To the left, Peng Junchen and He Lianzhixiong.
Pont—
The cylinder exploded in the air, and a large amount of white smoke spread instantly...
"Be careful, there is poison in the smoke!"
Everyone could see this, because in an instant, a few guys with weak skills in the periphery fell unconscious on the spot, and the cylinder was filled with smoke, which was a hidden weapon used to stun the enemy.
However, this thing did a great job under Chu Lingxu's sword at this time. It instantly blocked the attacks from Peng Junchen and Helian Zhixiong's side. Said, but enough.
Facing the joint attack from the Rueqing Taoist, Lin Shouzhen, Yan Sihai and others on the other side, Chu Lingxu remained calm and calm, smiling lightly, his long white hair shone slightly, and the "Moon Ruyu" unfolded again in his hand, a mass of moonlight and white clouds The sword energy suddenly spread.
No one can describe the beauty in front of me at this moment. It is a critical moment of life and death, but the place where the white clouds and moonlight shines suddenly becomes quiet like the night, but the dense pressure comes from all directions at the same time. It didn't get smoother, and the weapon in his hand became a hundred times heavier in an instant.
What a powerful momentum, what a frightening swordsmanship!