At first the crowd was silent. Gradually the stagnant water began to boil, and the commotion and shouting became louder and louder. There are people who panic, and there are people who boo and boo. Everyone only thinks that there are two endings for this - whether Qu Duanyun wins easily, or whether Qu Duanyun wins hard and dangerous. "Taiheng Qu Duanyun will lose", no matter how crazy the person is, he has never thought about it.
That was a servant of the Dry Mountain Sect who kept the fire going and carried the water. He was not even considered a disciple!
This is great. In the end, the competition between the top disciple of the Kushan sect and the subordinates of the Kushan sect is over. Looking at the status within the sect alone, the top disciple should win. The dirt on the Dry Mountain Sect is still cleansed, so why did the leader of the alliance fall from the sky
Fortunately, there were still a few people who stayed awake, shouting "Confrontation" and "Convince the crowd". Otherwise, the members of the Jinyu Gang who are crude in martial arts will not be able to stop the gamblers who have lost all their money.
Monk Zhixing looked at the commotion in the audience and just put his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures silently. The two monks beside him seemed to be covered with cloth, motionless and could not even be seen breathing.
Finally, Qu Duanyun came to his senses.
Contrary to what everyone thought, he did not attack Yan Qing, but turned around and looked in Shi Jingzhi's direction. As a result, the leader enthusiastically continued to pretend to be dead, not even looking at him.
Qu Duanyun took a deep breath and said loudly: "Qu admits defeat, and then please ask the leader to make arrangements."
arrange? What else can be arranged? The leader of the Jinyu Gang made a lot of money by setting up a gambling game. He felt happy and uneasy at the same time, and his smile was a little distorted. He rubbed his fat legs and said, "Everyone, please be patient and go have lunch. After the confrontation is over in the afternoon, we will make arrangements for the competition!"
Yan Qing leaned on the Mercy Sword and climbed down from the ring unsteadily. He looked around hopefully, still seeing the figure of his best friend.
"Don't go back to the house. Just rest nearby." Yin Ci took Yan Qing's pulse and said, "It's not easy for the master to take a look at the injury. You can go to the doctor over there and take a look."
After all, it was Qu Duanyun who thought highly of himself and used poisonous moves in public. Yan Qing was covered in bruises and looked quite miserable, but there were no troublesome root causes.
"Where's Ah Si?"
"I don't know. He always likes to run around, and his martial arts skills are also good. Such a big living person cannot be embarrassed."
"But..." But whenever he was injured, Su Si would definitely be the first to scold him. He had just had an earth-shattering fight with Qu Duanyun, but Su Si was missing. It was unreasonable to think about it.
"It's better to go back to the house and take a look."
"No." It was Shi Jingzhi who spoke this time, "You are weak, and you have exposed your identity as the heir of the Yan family. Even the big sects, there are some small sects that can't get rid of them. They will definitely seek revenge on you. Just wait... Don’t go anywhere here.”
Yan Qing felt a little depressed, but finally nodded. The two doctors seemed to smell the smell of blood, and they had already prepared high-quality and cheap ointments, which were easy to treat.
As one of the people confronting him, the masters and disciples of the Kushan Sect could not go anywhere. Yin Ci had already put some porridge in a jar, and fed it to the headmaster with a spoonful in full view of everyone. At this moment, people believed that this person had been alive for a long time - it was clear that the servant had just defeated Qu Duanyun, what great news! At that time, the headmaster was not at all happy. His face was pale and his skin was red. Biting the spoon listlessly, it was extremely difficult to swallow.
It's a pity that they can't hear the fox's chanting.
"This is not porridge." He hummed in a low voice, sniffing hard and his eyes wandered. "This is not porridge, this is roast chicken...it's meatloaf..."
Even if Yin Ci cooked porridge in different ways, the soup would still be soup. There are many stalls near the arena, and the people love the refreshing food heavy in oil and salt. It's lunch time, and the smell of roasted chicken is everywhere, and the sound of frying is crispy. When the spices are sprinkled on the barbecue, ordinary people can smell the ecstatic smell of the fat exploding. Even though the various sects were worried, the lunch meal was sumptuous and filling, with an extra touch of home-cooked aroma.
For Yuzi, this is probably a bit scarier than Abi Hell. And the people from the Yinxian Guild must be hiding among the crowd, watching the situation here carefully. This time, I couldn't hold on any longer, and all my efforts were in vain.
As soon as he left the palace, Shi Jingzhi had imagined countless difficulties and obstacles, but he didn't expect this.
Tears fell down from the headmaster's eyes when he saw it, and Yin Ci really couldn't bear it. He lowered his head, and it seemed like he was whispering, but in reality he was kissing the base of Jingzhi's ear.
"Keep it patient. When this is over, I will be able to do what I see today for you."
Yes, how can these crude foods be compared with the skills of my sweetheart. The headmaster sniffed, finally calmed down, and ate another spoonful of porridge obediently.
Yin Ci himself had some porridge and mussels, so he showed his face openly and bought some clean and filling food, and shared it with Yan Qing. Whether intentionally or not, Yin Ci even turned around a few more times. The effectiveness of this skin is astonishing. Even if they know that the Kushan Sect is notorious, few people can look bad when they see this person being gentle and polite.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for confrontation.
Most of the arena was damaged by Yan Qing and repairs were not completed for the time being. The leader of the Jinyu Gang set up another wooden frame on the broken stone platform and spread it with a clean cloth blanket. Monk Zhixing and two warrior monks stood quietly on one side. Yin Ci pushed Shi Jingzhi's wooden chair, and the two stood on the other side. Qu Duanyun stood in the middle with his disciples, looking pensive, wondering what he was thinking.
Several Yueshui Pavilion disciples brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones and sat on the edge of the ring. Their pens were full of ink, and several pairs of eyes were staring at the field, unwilling to blink.
"The Dry Mountain Sect forced their way back to the Lianshan Buddha Heart Formation in order to obtain information about Yama Budu. Is this true?"
Well, Qu Duanyun was distracted, but he didn't forget to ask for words.
Knowing and doing calmly: "It's true."
Yin Ci smiled slightly: "It's true."
Qu Duanyun said silently: "The Dry Mountain Sect broke through the Buddha's Heart Formation and defeated the three masters of greed, anger and ignorance. On the way up the mountain, I saw the Chen Temple treating each other with courtesy and did not neglect it. Is this true?"
Their expressions remained unchanged: "It's true."
"After the request of the Kushan sect, the abbot of Chen Temple realized that the Kushan sect wanted the Kushan sect to visit the underground palace. When the Kushan sect saw the Sword of Mercy in the underground palace, one of its servants picked up the sword. Is this true?"
Thinking of Abbot Juefei's expression at that time, Monk Zhixing's face moved, revealing a trace of sadness.
"It's true." Monk Zhixing's words became astringent and he added another sentence. "Donor Yan held the Sword of Mercy with his own strength and did not use evil methods."
"Indeed." Yin Ci agreed calmly.
There was a buzz of discussion in the audience. So far, the situation sounded normal. No matter how you think about it, it will not change the situation of killing two eminent monks.
Qu Duanyun paused for a moment, then continued: "Kushan Sect Shi Jingzhi insisted on looking at the flesh, and upon seeing this, he had evil intentions. He ordered his subordinates to steal the Sword of Mercy, and it was released from the east window. The monk is compassionate. Because of Huai, the leader of the Kushan Sect was only met by Jue Fei and Jue Hui."
"Master Zhixing was a disciple of Master Juehui, and happened to accompany him. Shi Jingzhi was eager for the sword, and took advantage of the situation to murder the two eminent monks using the Yanghuo technique, and then fled in a hurry. Is this true?"
The discussion in the audience became a little louder. This is really the tragedy of Mr. Dongguo's pity for the wolf. However, seeing that Jingzhi looked like his days were numbered at that time, he must have been able to commit such a desperate act.
On the stage, neither Yin Ci nor Zhixing spoke. Just when Qu Duanyun was urging him, a hoarse voice came from the stage—
"false."
A monk standing at Zhixingshen took a step forward and took off his hood. The monk was tall and thin, about forty years old, with a very recognizable bitter face. At this moment, he put his hands together, and the countless Buddha beads on his wrist were revealed—
That was Monk Juehui "who was killed in the tragedy."
The audience immediately exploded. People push you and push you, wishing you could get closer to the ring and take a closer look at this eminent monk who shocked the audience. The protruded, Qu Duanyun's expression suddenly solidified, and a pair of empty fists tightened.
The situation did deviate from what the Immortal Yin Club predicted, but the deviation was as big as a mountain. Not only was Jiang Youyue unaware of it, but he was also unable to control it. He couldn't help but look at Shi Jingzhi, who was still silent, and felt a shiver rolling down his back.
When did this person start setting up the trap
When Jianchen Temple came out, this person had just left the Ghost Tomb not long ago, so it was impossible to know the plan of the Immortal Entrainment Association. Yuzi is selfish by nature, and has no compassion at all. It is even less possible for him to bring infamy for a monk in a temple who has nothing to do with him.
It was just a conspiracy, but this person dared to gamble with his own survival, and set up a move that God knows whether he could use.
This courage is terrifying.
... And based on the design of the Yinxian Society, Jin Huo will definitely lose his life to save his senior brother. To save Juehui, not only must his skills be weak, but also the leader of Jianchen Temple must have profound experience, instant reaction and decisiveness, all four of which are indispensable.
At that time, Shi Jingzhi was far from being so powerful. And those two servants are just starting out, and they even have such abilities.
Isn’t it possible?…
As if aware of Qu Duanyun's thoughts, Yin Ci glanced at him. When the gaze came to rest on Shi Jingzhi, it was as light as a butterfly. However, when it was projected past Shi Jingzhi, it instantly turned into a thin needle quenched with poison, sending chills down one's spine.
Yin Ci's gaze was about to disappear as soon as he touched it. That was probably the coldest expression Qu Duanyun had ever seen.
Who is that person? When did such a character appear in the world? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that they have never seen this person give his full strength...
It's a pity that the current situation does not allow for careful reflection.
"Senior Brother Na was harmed by evil methods, and the poor monk could see it clearly. This incident had nothing to do with the Kushan Sect. It was purely framed by the gangsters, who wanted to put Jianchen Temple and the Kushan Sect into conflict. "
Monk Juehui let out a long sigh.
"As for the Sword of Mercy... The Sword of Mercy has a destiny with the little benefactor Yan. It was given to him personally by senior brother Juefei. Now the poor monk is the abbot of Jianchen Temple, so he can be the guarantor in his name."
Everyone in the audience was unhappy, and doubts arose one after another—
"Everyone says that my family doesn't lie. You first said that the Kushan sect harmed you, and now you say that it has nothing to do with the Kushan sect. Do you believe it?"
"Then Yan Qing is a member of Yan Budu! Yan Budu and Jianchen Temple have a deep hatred, so the Mercy Sword will be given away just as soon as it is said to be given away?"
"It is said that Jianchen Temple has been closed down. These monks must have been controlled by the evil magic of the Dry Mountain Sect..."
Monk Zhixing took a breath, looked at Shi Jingyi on the wooden chair, lifted up his monk's robe, and knelt down to everyone in the audience.
"This is the plan of the Kushan Sect. If Donor Yin had not come out to rescue him, Abbot Juehui would have died in the same day. The headmaster was afraid that the bad guy would see the hidden danger, so he targeted Jianchen Temple again. Only then did he discuss with the poor monk and spread the untrue theory."
Monk Zhixing smiled. He bowed his waist in an unmistakable manner and banged his forehead against the wooden platform.
"The poor monk has indeed violated the precepts. The poor monk has asked himself to leave Jianchen Temple, and he has traveled around for ten years to practice hard and sharpen his mind. Everyone here today is a witness."
Juehui lowered his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and sighed "Amitabha".
Then he raised the door and said frankly: "This is not the fault of a knowledgeable person. As his master, the poor monk also deserves the punishment. But every word of the poor monk's words today is true. If If you don’t believe it, feel free to test it.”
"As for the sword of mercy, Yan Xia is not very obsessive and has a lot of wisdom. He has some objections to his senior brother's decision. Please try this sword of mercy for yourself. Let's see if it is the technique of Master Kongshi's uncle. , Is it not the accuracy of senior brother Jue, or the accuracy of your decision based solely on your bloodline?”
Off the stage, Yan Qing was still bandaging and changing his dressing. When he heard this, he slowly lowered his head and buried his face between his arms.
The doctor who applied the medicine seemed to feel something, and patted his shoulder gently.
And this time, people are making excuses again. This time, they are crazy. They are all crazy. The subordinates of the Kushan sect had just defeated the leader of the Taiheng sect, but the notorious Kushan sect broke out and defeated the tolerant Qingyi sect. If this continues... If this continues, could the position of alliance leader really fall into the hands of the members of the Kushan sect
Both sides of the confrontation were suddenly angry, so the confrontation could not continue. The leader of the Jinyu Gang was just about to step forward to smooth things over, but Qu Duanyun clenched his fists, frowned slightly, and took the lead to take a step forward.
He originally stood in a decisive position, but when he stepped forward, he directly intervened between the Kushan Sect and Jianchen Temple. Qu Duanyun turned around neatly and came face to face with the master and disciple of the Kushan Sect. He held down the Guanwu Sword with one hand, and the aura around him faintly spread out.
"Beidi Chen Qianfan's case, the Zongwushan Ling Sect's case, the Chigou Sect's riots, how will the Kushan Sect respond?"
"Let's not talk about the case of Chen Qianfan in the North... When did the destruction of the Ling Sect and the riots in the Chi Gou Sect come to a head? If I remember correctly, this is a martial arts conference for a well-known and decent sect. What, Qu? The leader is beating the drum to avenge the two demonic sects?”
Yin Ci responded with a smile.
"In the case of the Zongwu Mountain Mausoleum Sect, more than just members of the Demon Sect were killed and injured. Many small sects and sects were unable to evacuate and died under the evil formation. This matter has not been found out to this day. We will wait and see. When we elect the leader of the martial arts world, we should find out."
Qu Duanyun said in a deep voice.
… This is a real show-off moment. Shi Jingzhi was previously imprisoned in a deep palace. His external skills were terrible, and he didn't understand the slightest bit of human kindness. This person has been out of the palace for less than a year, so it is impossible for him to cause such a storm.
He, Qu Duanyun, was born weak and wanted to have a son, but he took advantage of the favorable location and people, so there was no way he could lose to this person.
"The change of the leader of the Chigou Sect is originally a major issue within the Chigou Sect. A well-known and upright sect like this naturally abides by the rules of the world. The dry mountain sect, in full view of the public, interferes with other people's internal affairs and actually teaches internal affairs. It’s not the right way to do it.”
The main altar of the Ling Sect was destroyed, and the leader's life and death are unknown. The metaphor of moving is that there are no bones left, and there is no proof of death. Chi Gou's vitality was severely damaged in the previous commotion. Now, even his successor will not be able to choose. The Demon Sect is no better than Jianchen Temple. Even if it gets benefits, it will not speak out because of morality. Chi Gou would have too much time to take care of himself, let alone wade into this muddy water.
The situation is still under control. It's just that the Kushan Sect can't get rid of all its notoriety, and it will never be able to touch the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. My plan to intercept the visual flesh from "Destiny" should still be carried out.
Thinking of his own righteousness and ideals, Qu Duanyun became a little more energetic.
"For all these things, I would like to ask Master Shi to give an explanation."
Qu Duanyun was impassioned here, but the leader on the other side took the opportunity to cough and vomit blood. He smoothed his long hair, revealing his charming face. It's just that Master Shi's face is now white and powdered, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he looks extremely weak. The aggressive demonic aura was transformed by the diseased aura, making the person appear quite harmless.
"Ahem, what Master Qu said is absolutely true."
At that time, the headmaster wiped the blood with a cloth towel and answered in a very gentle manner, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Even if the opponent is a demon sect, these things must be explained clearly. If we don't make everyone doubtful, how can we secure the leader of the alliance?"
After saying that, Shi Jingzhi coughed a few times and covered his face with a bloody cloth. From the angle that Qu Duanyun could only see, he showed a very twisted smile. This person was clearly sitting on a wooden chair, but Qu Duanyun had a vague illusion of being looked down upon.
Although Juehui's appearance was unexpected, it still couldn't let Qu Duanyun get into trouble. At this moment, the feeling of falling suddenly gripped him.
"However, these are related to the Demonic Cult. It is more credible to ask someone to tell them in person... Leader Yan, Protector Hua, please."
After saying that, Shi Jingzhi tried his best to raise his voice and looked at Qu Duanyun with a smile.
"Oh, and Tai Heng Yu Zi Kuan Yu is a hero. Could you please come on stage?"