Chapter Eight Bickering
Xia Zenghui's face was covered in blood. People were not like humans, ghosts were not like ghosts. Even with the bright lights, they couldn't see them upstairs. Because they had lost their teeth, their voices were also vague. However, after all, they had seen them in Baita Temple in the morning. Alliance Leader Zheng seemed to have found an impression and asked, "Is it the old hero Xia? If you have something to do, please tell me. He said the word "He Yan"?"
Xia Zenghui leaned on the ground and shouted: "The leader of the alliance, Qin Juexiang, was ambition. Seeing that the three factions left the alliance today, he secretly discussed with his subordinates. His alliance is now divided into parties and gangs and messy. He will inevitably collapse at a touch. At this opportunity, why not destroy his headquarters. He gave him a tree and a tree to scatter. He also told the Chang that he was in an official uniform. The surname Chang was the marquis of a country. Who dared to touch them in the martial arts world in the future? When our alliance fell, the capital was the world of their brothers. Then he planned how to attack the headquarters. I went to congratulate him. As a result, I was about to eavesdrop on this matter. I was about to return to the alliance to report. But I was caught by him and poured a poison. Now the poison has gone deep and there is no cure to save. The leader of the alliance must not care about me. Fire the fire quickly."
He said this. He turned sideways and tried hard to turn his face back. He stared at Qin Juexiang and Chang Sihao with the remaining eyes. A smug sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his body thrust and fell down. He twitched slightly and stopped moving.
A black air quickly spread on his face. It was obviously a sign of the spread of poison. Qin Juexiang couldn't help but feel angry when he saw it. His eyes were like a knife. He scraped left and right to side. Ma Mingshao was so angry that he was so frightened that he stepped back: "I haven't touched him before."
Chang Sihao knew that Ma Mingshao had never touched him. And the things on Xia Zenghui's body had been hollowed out by himself. Then the poison was so strange. Looking closer, I saw a faint green liquid flowing out of Xia Zenghui's mouth. He opened his chin and saw a yellow pill crushed by the gums in his mouth. The green liquid flowed out of the pills.
Qin Juexiang immediately understood. It seemed that after being stabbed by the four-ring black thorn, this guy was unable to bear the torture. What he wanted was not an antidote. It was a very poison. He wanted to get rid of it. When he gave him a pill, he asked him how many pills he took. He replied half of it. Once he bit it opens it for him, he was poisoned and died. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel scared. He felt that this person's scheming was really unfathomable. He didn't show any trace of his tricks when he deceived him.
There was a noise on the sword pavilion. The swords rushed by the window. Seeing Xia Zenghui being persecuted in such a tragic situation, and died in such pain, they were all angry and shouted: "Qin Juexiang had been unpredictable, was crazy, and the leader of the alliance. Let's fire."
At this time, Chang Sihao knew everything. He knew that Xia Zenghui was holding the pill and not swallowed it. He had already decided everything at that time. He endured the pain and came to take advantage of this confrontation to sacrifice his life and tie a dead knot for the two families. However, at this moment, the person was dead and there was no evidence. How could he defend the Zheng League Leader clearly?
He took a half step forward and shouted loudly to the pavilion: "President Zheng. There are many strange things today. Everyone must not be impulsive and cause a disaster. May I ask the leader. Xia Zenghui is a member of your Hundred Swords Alliance."
Alliance Leader Zheng said: "He is from the Diancang Sect. How could he be a member of my alliance?"
Qin Juexiang cursed, "It was you who put him in Diancang. How could you admit this kind of despicable behavior in public?" Chang Sihao said, "Juexiang. These are all the words we listen to Xia Zenghui. He may have deceived us." Qin Juexiang said angrily, "The Record of the Sword Cultivation Hall was given to Ying Hongying. The three factions and alliances have all retreated. Is it fake? That record is the treasure of his alliance. It is natural secret. It is not a member of his alliance. How can he get it?"
Jing Wenzhong said anxiously: "Where is the transcript now?"
Qin Juexiang sneered: "Jing Wenzhong. You don't have to install it anymore. The transcript was given to him. How could you not know." He heard Luo Chengyuan's voice in the building sound leisurely, "Hmph, Director Jing. What's going on? The previous episode of Liao Gushi returned to the league to spy on the league. He claimed that you stole the "Sword Cultivation Hall Record". You chased him out. When you came back, he said that the man was not Liao Gushi. He was dressed in your daughter. Because there was no evidence, the leader pressed down for you. We can't say anything. But now, how can you explain it?"
Jing Wenzhong turned around and faced the building: "Mr. Jing has always had one, one and two, two. He is busy with the alliance every day. I have been unable to practice my skills for a long time. I have gained weight and become so fat. Who can't see you?"
Luo Chengyuan's voice said, "Even if you don't practice yourself, what about your daughter and nephew."
Jing Wenzhong said, "Xiaoyu is a girl. She is not interested in going to the ring to test the sword. What's the use of this record? I thought it was Liao Gushi who was fascinated by practicing swords. But after thinking about it carefully, it was impossible with his personality. This child has a sense of arrogance in his heart. Even if I really want to record it secretly, I'm afraid that he will not even blink. He is not like some people who do not obey the rules of the alliance and secretly engage in those evil ways."
Luo Chengyuan said angrily: "Director Jing. What do you mean?"
Jing Wenzhong said, "General Luo, what do you think?"
When Tong Zhiyi and Jiang Shiyou saw this, they hurriedly spoke to each other. Some of the swords supported Jing Wenzhong and some supported Luo Chengyuan. For a moment, the voices on the sword pavilion were in chaos. When Qin Juexiang saw this, his eyes turned and wanted to take the opportunity to retreat. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of steps behind him. He turned around and saw the torch burning the sky. The sounds of pyr were rumbling. A large group of people rushed in with their long swords. Seeing that they were all from the three sects of Taishan, Hengshan and Songshan. The leaders of Taishan were the two elders of Taishan. "Xiaying Dongdai" Kong Jingxi and "Cliff Monster Old" Cao Zhengwu. Next to him was Xu Jiansan, the head of Hengshan Sect, and Bai Shiying, the head of Songshan Sect. Some people were carrying a stretcher with Guan Yilan's body that could not be closed. There was a big blood hole on his neck.
Cao Zhengwu was holding Ying Hongying's body with half of her face cut off. He was crying. He looked at the window on the third floor and cursed: "Zheng Tianxiao. Jing Wenzhong. You guys are so heartless. You guys are free to come and go. But they secretly attacked you secretly. I have fought with you."
Kong Jingxi shook his sleeves, wiped his tears, and shouted in a crying voice: "Yingzi, the spirit of heaven is gone. Uncle Master will avenge you now. Come on." He roared and rushed forward with a sword. Xu Jiansan and Bai Shiying's eyes flashed, and his face was timid. Both of them seemed to be in great confidence. Although the disciples of the three sects came in, they caught fire and set up cannons on the base of the attic. Whoever dared to rush forward was swinging the sword and shouted, and no one moved.
In grief, the two elders stared at the upstairs, and they didn't care about looking at others. They didn't even look at any artillery. They rushed forward with one horse first. When the Qin family saw it, why bother to dodge their sharpness and dodge their way to both sides.
Alliance Leader Zheng knew that things were wrong. He was sure that there was a big misunderstanding in the middle. He shouted: "No..."
But a little later, the flames rushed towards the gun of the two elders. A loud noise was heard. The iron sand bomb turned into a meteor and shot out from the smoke.
The two old men were about to rush up to the eaves on the first floor and climb up. When they rushed forward for a few steps, they were stuck in the air. They were just stuck in the cannon. They saw that their bodies were like zithers. They stumbled in the air. The back of their hips suddenly bulged like shrimps. They were beaten to get fire all over and flew backwards. A follower fell more than ten feet away. When the dust settled, the burning fragments of clothing were still floating in the air. They looked like paper money.
The cannon chamber was filled with shotguns, which had a large area of damage. Although the Qin family had already made way out, more than a dozen gunmen were injured and dispersed.
Xu Jiansan and Bai Shiying fell down as soon as they heard the sound of cannons. They covered their heads and hurried to the ground. At this moment, they looked up. The two old swordsmen were charred and covered in scars. They were so scared that they almost even pulled out their shit. They kowtowed up and said, "The leader, I was forced to come. I am not so hostile to the alliance. The leader, please spare my life." "The leader, everything was Ying Hongying's plan. She and her son were leaked and killed her husband." "It was because she was afraid of the investigation of the alliance that she had done so many things. My two factions were deceived by her, the leader." "The leader, now we are willing to return to the alliance and never give up. Please forgive us a lot." The two of them said, "The leader, I said, kowtowed like pounding garlic.
Cao Zhengwu held Ying Hongying in his arms as he rushed forward. This shot taught her body to block a lot. At this time, he shook his head and sat up. He felt a squeaking sound in his ears. Although he was hit by a lot of iron sand shrapnel, he was still not dead. He turned his head and saw that his senior brother Kong Jingxi had lost his breath. His chest was sad and painful. It was really hard to say. When he saw Xu, Bai and the others knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. He was immediately furious. He pushed away the corpse pressing on his legs, and swayed and got up and swung the sword and chopped.
Xu and Bai are both leaders of the same sect. Their kung fu is not a vulgar hand. But now this situation is a rare situation in a century. When you see Cao Zhengwu's face is black, bleeding all over his body, and his eyes are round. His eyes are like a cow. A piece of white beard, which was originally like an old god, was burning long and short. It was still burning smoke and stumbled. He was even more disorganized when he drew his sword. He didn't know how to dodge for a moment. In a hurry, he used his hands and knees to crawl on the ground and hide. The scene was extremely funny.
Chang Sihao shouted loudly: "Old swordsman, please stop. We are all fooled."
Cao Zhengwu was tinnitus and confused, and secondly, he was just calculating and chopping people. How could he hear him? Chang Sihao was helpless when he saw this. He had to go up and hug him and break the sword off his hand. Cao Zhengwu was at the end of his strength. He cursed vaguely, but he was unable to struggle. He had to let him do it. Taishan sent several disciples to gather around him, clean up the shrapnel and bandage the wounds.
Chang Sihao took two steps forward, stood in the heart of the courtyard and shouted: "Everyone, our fight was all caused by Xia Zenghui. If we continue to fight, it will only make the instructor behind him laugh. Now everyone will stop the cannon and withdraw their swords. Let's sit down together and start talking. It is better to clarify the truth."
Alliance Leader Zheng said upstairs: "My Nephew Juexiang, what do you think?"
Qin Juexiang knew that the cannon was pressing his chest and resisting hard was also a deadlock. He said immediately: "Just follow my elder brother's words." He winked at Chen Zhibin and ordered the flag to waving the flag. The Qin warriors slowly retreated from the East Courtyard. When the disciples of the three sects saw it, they all avoided the disaster. Regardless of the attitude of the leader, they retreated one after another.
Alliance Leader Zheng said: "Please ask two nephews, two heads, and old swordsman Cao to go upstairs to talk."
Qin Juexiang's eyes slanted. He thought that things were not clear now. We entered the pavilion rashly. We were throwing ourselves into the cabin. We were not moving. The leader of the Zheng League seemed to have noticed this emotion. He said, "Don't doubt it. This sword pavilion is a wooden structure. Just throw a torch from a distance between the walls. You can burn all of us inside. With horses, Chen and the Qin family, many people from the three sects are outside. You can feel at ease to enter the building."
Chapter completed!