The sun is in the sky, the sun is hot, and in July, the weather is extremely hot.

In front of the main hall of the Chivalrous Gate, the place where the sun shines straight, but there is a crowd of people.

Bai Xian'er stood on the rockery not far away and looked at it from afar.

Yun Haitian stood in front of the main hall, his body was as tall as a gun. Even though his hair was long and gray, his aura was as strong as the scorching sun among the stars, which was impossible to ignore.

Several feet away from him, dozens of people stood opposite him.

Among those people, there were old and young, men and women, but the first ones were about 10 or 30 Confucian scholars.

There were still many people crying and accusing them between the two teams.

Yun Dongliu stood beside Yun Haitian, with an ugly face, but he recognized the more than 20 people present, all of whom had been favored by the chivalrous school.

"Prince Xia, Prince Xia!"

Before a faded red coffin, an old woman threw herself to the ground and burst into tears: "You have made the old woman so hard, it's so hard! My poor son, he has just lived eighteen!"

"Your Majesty, if you want the old woman's life, just take it away. Why is it my son who died!"

The old woman coughed blood and shouted loudly, and the sound of a ghost-like voice made the martial arts people frown.

But there were seven or eight people around him who fell to the ground, crying and accusing the various things that were done by the Chivalrous Sect that were harming the heavens.

It makes the martial arts people skeptical and difficult to interrupt.

"Old woman!"

Some martial arts people couldn't stand the crying and interrupted loudly: "You said that Prince Xia killed your son? It's simply nonsense!"

"Not bad! Who is the prince of the hero? How could he kill your son for no reason?"

"Is it possible that your son did something unreasonable?"

"And you, I said that the Chivalrous Sect has done so many evil things, but what evidence is there?"

Other martial arts people also started to yell.

"I feel sorry for my son, I don't even dare to kill a chicken in my life. How could he do something evil?"

The old woman stroked the coffin with her trembling hands and looked at Yunhaitian with red eyes:

"Prince Xia, my son died at the hands of your disciple, right?"

"Grandpa Huang."

Yun Dongliu's face looked extremely ugly and could no longer bear it.

He took two steps forward and looked at the old woman: "Grandma Huang, my senior brother killed your son, and my master has been killed in front of the door. Have you seen the body, right?"

His aura was powerful, and as soon as he spoke, the old woman shook her body.

Yun Dongliu ignored the old woman and looked at a middle-aged man in his forties with only one arm and one leg:

"Jin Xiangrong! Sixteen years ago, the lone thief Zuo Xingjian raped and killed your wife and daughter, and killed your parents and young children. But my master ran seven thousand miles and followed them for three days and nights to avenge you?"

Yun Dongliu's chest was undulating, looking at the other people who were crying:

"Li Asheng! Your brother's family died at the hands of the thief Ji Plateau. Who avenged you and found your Li family heirloom treasure?"

"Nan Erniu! Your son was kidnapped by a bandit, but did you ask me to the head of my chivalrous sect? I ambushed for four days and four nights, killed 126 bandits, and got sixteen swords in his body. Is there any false statement? "

"Ye Peng! Seventeen years ago, your family was killed by someone. It was my teacher who came to travel 8,000 miles to avenge you..."

"Li San! The Liu Sandao defiled Wang Xiaoniang, killed Wang Yunbao's family, and sold Wang Xiaoniang into a brothel. I'll kill him, is there anything wrong?"

"Zhao Da! Your slave and your concubine took your property and cut you thirteen swords. Fortunately, my teacher passed by and cured your injuries and took back your property. Will you owe you half a loss?"

...........

Yun Dongliu was furious and took seven steps in a row, pointing out one by one.

It made all those people blush and speechless.

The martial arts people were even more amazed and scolded the people.

"It's really a good word!"

The middle-aged scholar suddenly sneered.

"Qi Changping! Our master ran thousands of miles seventeen years ago and avenged his family's revenge. What's the reason for bringing people to slander our master today?"

Yun Dongliu glared at him.

If these people disturb his teacher's mood, it is very likely that his teacher will be defeated directly.

This is something he can't stand.

"Yeah?"

Qi Changping's face suddenly sank and looked straight at Yun Haitian who was silent: "Old man, my Qi family has 346 people, but you killed it?"

The martial arts people around him were all shocked and looked at the people in the Chivalrous Sect in disbelief.

"Bloody blowjob!"

Yun Dongliu and the disciples of the Chivalrous Sect were all furious, and their true energy was stirred up, and they wanted to take action immediately.

"stop!"

Yun Haitian waved his hand and suppressed the noise in the audience.

He looked around and his eyes swept across everyone. Dozens of "diege" dared not look directly into his eyes, and all lowered their heads.

Only Qi Chang looked straight at him, his face full of anger.

"Since you dare to come and say it, there must be evidence..."

The sea of ​​clouds stands under the scorching sun, neither happy nor angry:

"Give it a look for me!"

His voice was masculine and as hot as the sunlight that was drifting down.

"I......"

A trace of struggle appeared on Qi Changping's face, but it disappeared in an instant, and he reached out and pulled out a person from behind:

"This is my servant. In the fire that night, he hid in a cesspool and escaped the murder!"

Plop ~

The man fell to the ground and kowtowed to the surrounding martial arts people. His face was burned like an evil ghost:

"Yes, it's Yun, Yun Haitian, killed everyone in the Qi family, it's him, it's him...ah! No, don't kill me!"

He turned around and saw Yun Haitian suddenly screaming, and he fell head-on to the ground like crazy, and actually killed him!

boom!

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Hundreds of heroes were suddenly in full bloom before the hall.

Unlike these ordinary people, in their opinion, even if these things are really done by the chivalrous clan, it may not be a big deal, but the Qi family was also very famous at that time, and there were many people who had received their favor.

If his family was really killed by the chivalrous clan, that would be a shocking event.

"Just that's it?"

Yun Haitian suddenly laughed, as if he was extremely happy.

"why are you laughing?"

Qi Changping couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Old thief, you have been seeking fame and reputation throughout your life. You have to pretend to be kind and righteous in killing my whole family. You are really the most evil person in the world!"

"Damn it!"

Yun Dongliu was furious and was about to step forward.

But my shoulders sank, and when I look back, it was a sea of ​​clouds and sky.

Yun Haitian shook his head slightly, and then spoke lightly:

"Sixty years ago, from the day my qi and meridians were fully developed, any person I wanted to kill would be killed even if he hid in the Six Prisons Demon Sect and wanted to kill him."

His voice was calm, but the thoughts contained in it were consistently implemented by him over the past sixty years.

Even Qi Changping, who hated him extremely much, was silent when he heard this.

Because this is the fact.

"I want to kill someone, who can survive? Who can escape?"

Yunhai Tianhuan looked around, his tone was plain and indescribable:

"What do you think?"

A silence.

Many people in the martial arts world are speechless.

"Brother Yun's words are far-fetched."
To be continued...