There are two flowers, one on each side.
Not to mention how turbulent the dark tide is in the dark, but on the bright side, the group of heroes was still held in a hurry.
This good banquet was so lively that it was as if there were no sharp swords hanging over their heads, forcing them to find a way to survive. But he said that Xiao Yi ate at Wu Wu during the day, and at night saw that he was not among the people who appeared in the Shaolin Temple, so he was quietly relieved.
Today's group of heroes is full of heroes, and there are heroes everywhere. It's when he shows his ability, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes. After three rounds of drinking, these people seem to finally remember the business. First Xiao Yi raised his cup and said, "Masters, seniors. As we all know, Wuminggu was killed a few months ago, and there has been no sound. It was not until the younger generation was fortunate to rescue Wuminggu's second disciple Zangfeng that he looked at him. Hero of Zangfeng All of you must have heard the testimony after that. Regarding Yan Mobei’s rebellion and surrender to the enemy, he and the Xiqiang people jointly invaded the Central Plains. What do you think is true or false?”
Wudang Qing and the elders were the first to speak: "This matter is of great importance and should not be judged lightly."
"What else is there to say! This Yan Mobei has already helped the Xiqiang people to fight, and what kind of general has been sealed? Is it still fake?"
Xiao Yi nodded, "Junior thinks that Yan Mobei's betrayal cannot be trusted or not. So the junior decided to send someone to Xiqiang to inquire about the information after Zangfeng's injury is better. after all."
Everyone agreed, and they recognized Xiao Yi's cautious approach.
"Maybe we don't know the plot of the Xiqiang people for Wuminggu for the time being, but Xiao has some speculation here." Xiao Yi said, "This speculation is also related to the unpredictable disaster that some seniors here have encountered a while ago."
"It's Qin Shan!" Someone gritted his teeth and said, "Then Qin Shan secretly poisoned us, and the fall of Wuminggu must have something to do with him."
"Amitabha." A Shaolin master said, "I can't make a rash judgment on whether it is related to Qin donor."
Xiao Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and knew that these bald donkeys would protect Qin Shan, but this did not prevent him from making a later move.
"Master's words are bad. Qin Shan has been fighting against the martial arts for many years, and as the emperor's confidant, what he has in his hands is far from what we can speculate. In order to obtain information, it is not impossible for the Xiqiang people to attack the Unknown Valley for him. What's more The people of the Western Qiang are good at using Gu, and it just so happens that Qin Shan has teamed up with Pu Cunxi to make Duansheng Gu harm people, who can say that they must be unrelated?"
When the master of the character generation heard the words, he glanced at Xiao Yi, then lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name without saying a word.
"Yeah, life-breaking Gu, and this life-breaking Gu. My master fell into the plot of Xiaoren Qin, and now Yueyue is under his control. Young Master Xiao, didn't you say that there is a way to solve the problem for us."
Xiao Yi said: "Then you have to ask the senior Shaolin monks."
"Why do you say this?"
"Although Xiao is not talented, he also knows that the Shaolin Temple has a lot of scriptures and absorbs the strengths of hundreds of schools. Xiao guessed that there may be a way to solve the problem of living poison."
The Shaolin monk hurriedly said, "The Sutras Pavilion only has the scriptures and classics of this temple, and nothing else."
"Oh?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, "But as far as I know, when the mad swordsman died more than ten years ago, the secret book he carried with him was collected by Shaolin. Is this also a Shaolin classic?"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.
"Is there really such a thing?"
"That's a crazy swordsman!"
"With so many sects besieging him, how could there be no benefit at all?"
Wudangqing and the elder raised their eyebrows. As one of the few insiders back then, he also looked at the monks in Shaolin Temple with some displeasure, but his thoughts were different from others. The old Taoist was a little resentful, how could the well-hidden news be exposed? These monks were really worried.
Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Xiao Yi raised the corners of his lips inconspicuously, and his intentions were truly revealed. In fact, he doesn't care whether there is an antidote for Life-breaking Gu, nor does he care about the life and death of others. He just wanted to publicly expose the fact that Shaolin was hiding the secrets of the mad swordsman. When he doesn't need to appear, people with ulterior motives from all walks of life will trouble this group of monks for him.
And Xiao Yi only needs to take advantage of the fisherman, because this secret book, in his opinion, should belong to his Xiao family.
"Understood senior!"
Someone in the audience couldn't help but say, "The secret book that the mad swordsman left behind, is it really in the Shaolin Temple?"
The Shaolin monk sat still, "What is it, what is it not? The secret book of the mad swordsman, but it will not benefit you from the poison. This has not changed."
Who cares about life-breaking Gu at this time! What everyone is more concerned about is, what kind of treasure did the mad swordsman leave behind? Those who are more flexible, have already guessed that the Western Qiang people attacked Wuminggu, not for Qin Shan, but for the secret book of Master Qin Shan.
In this way, this secret book is really a treasure.
"The monks don't lie, they know the master. You may tell us plainly whether the Shaolin Temple hides Xiao Yiran's secret books?"
The big monk was silent.
And his silence also predicted the truth to a certain extent.
"I'm sure, if there is, the secret book is definitely not in the Shaolin Temple, nor in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion." A disciple of the Museum Pavilion said, "Since the Shaolin Golden Pavilion was harassed by thieves a few decades ago, it is really valuable. The secret books of Shaolin Temple will not be stored in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but will be handed over to the contemporary disciples with the highest martial arts skills and carry them with them.”
The Museum Pavilion knows astronomy and geography at the bottom, and also has some understanding of this secret past.
Hearing this, everyone present turned their attention to Clear. Could it be that this secret book is hidden on him now
Someone was about to move, but was suppressed by a sword light.
The sword light tilted like the moonlight, and the cold radiance was eye-catching. However, where the sword pointed, it caused Shushu to tremble and not dare to move. The swordsman was dressed in white, and his blue silk was tied up high, and only a little bit of disobedience slipped from his forehead. Behind him, two rows of white-clothed disciples stood with swords. The sword in his hand and the white clothes on his body are shining brightly.
With such a style of making swords, there is no semicolon except Wanren Villa.
"Now the situation is in crisis. People who only care about fame and fortune should end up like this." The white-robed swordsman at the head withdrew his sword qi, and within half a zhang, all the blue bricks on the tables and chairs were turned into pieces. This internal strength and manipulation of swordsmanship is astounding.
Soon his name was called out.
"Wan Chengxuan!"
"Wanren Villa!"
"Why is he here?"
Every time this name is called out, it is a bloody storm. He is the leader of swordsmanship, a brilliant talent that comes out once every hundred years in martial arts, and the owner of Wanren Villa, who is envied and hated by many people.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were attracted by this uninvited guest.
And Wan Ling followed behind the villa owner, and was a little numb to those too hot eyes. He knew that once the village owner appeared, there would be such a scene. As a result, apart from those experts who are hidden from the world, the name of the number one person in Daqi Jianghu is now falling on their head. Second, Wanren Mountain Villa has always acted on a slanted edge, eclectic and more eye-catching than the general sect.
"Wan Chengxuan!" The person who had been forced by his sword qi and then shattered the table and chairs could not get on with it, and said in a stern voice, "What do you mean?"
Wan Chengxuan didn't look at him, walked to the front of the hall, first bowed to the understanding, and said: "Everyone is here today for Wuminggu and Xiqiang. The secrets of the mad swordsman are nothing to do with trivial matters. People with ill-conceived minds lead astray and forget the business."
Xiao Yi, a person with ulterior motives, did not get annoyed and said, "How can it be irrelevant? If it is proved that the people of the Western Qiang really came for this secret book, we also have a direction. It won't be like a headless fly with no purpose. Master understand. , don't you want to give us an explanation?"
Wan Chengxuan was furious, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yi would not eat hard or soft, but he really wanted to keep asking questions. He glanced at Xiao Yi with a cold brow, and even You Xiaoyi, who was unfortunately swept away by the side, couldn't bear that look, but Xiao Yi answered it calmly and smiled back.
"Amitabha." Lingran finally said, "Shaolin Temple does have Xiao Yiran's secret book."
As soon as these words came out, everyone put down their eager thoughts for the time being and waited for him to continue.
"But as the disciples of the Museum Pavilion said before, the secret books are not in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but are carried by the disciples in the temple themselves." Clearly said, "As for whether the Western Qiang people really came for the secret books, I think everyone here, unless the West The Qiang people themselves and others have no way of knowing the truth.”
Xiao Yi pursed her lips slightly, and remained calm about this answer. Sure enough, someone asked: "Then can the master reveal which disciple is carrying the secret book?"
This question is a bit over the top.
Wan Chengxuan turned the hilt and was about to do something when he heard a long whistle in the air. The whistling sound was arrogant and arrogant, containing supreme inner strength, and the little disciples who were not enough in martial arts for a while were shocked and vomited blood.
"Hahaha, is the Central Plains Martial Arts all greedy and insufficient?"
As the whistle came, one person sneered.
"Secrets? Even if there were, it wouldn't be your hypocrites' turn!"
I saw a man in red standing against the wind on the eaves. The cold wind blows his clothes into the air, and the people who come here are arrogant and arrogant, seeming to be more powerful than anyone present.
Dressed up like this, they looked like two people when they were dressed as women that day.
He burst out laughing, his inner strength and murderous aura undisguised, and handed over his hands: "Qingyinghui? Ha, I think it is a group of pigs, just you pigs, do you still want to accomplish something big!"
Wan Chengxuan sneered, "The defeated generals are just like Er'er."
Seeing this, Liu Han was furious, "Wan Chengxuan! I haven't asked you to settle the account of my senior brother back then. You hurt me miserably!"
With that said, the man has come down from the eaves and is fighting with Wan Chengxuan. Countless demon sect disciples poured in from all over the place to fight with disciples of various sects, and the scene soon became a mess.
Only Xiao Yi was left standing on the spot, facing the chaos with a gloomy expression on his face.