Rong Zhen rushed back to the Xingzi Lake construction site from Xunyang Tower.

When you approach the construction site and see the chaotic scene in the construction site ahead from afar.

She suddenly slowed down a little, pursed her lips and walked away with a serious face.

It's already late.

When Rong Zhen was wasting time outside Xunyang Tower, the orange-red sachet tied to his waist and the IOU in his hand had disappeared.

Just as she noticed something bad about Xingzifang, she turned around and returned immediately, and the matter of asking him for poetry could only be postponed.

Rong Zhen stepped into the construction site, walked through the chaotic scene of the dragon without a head, and came to the Buddha statue.

In other words, in front of the collapsed Buddha statue.

From the moment I just noticed that the big Buddha in Xingzifang had collapsed in Xunyangfang, a word had already come to my mind.

The sky collapsed.

That's right, the sky collapsed, not only Jiangzhou, but also Jiangnan's officialdom. Even the sky in the entire court and the country would be shaken.

But even though he was mentally prepared, Rong Zhen still suddenly shrank when he witnessed the deaths of Lin Cheng, Wei Shaoqi, Wang Lengran and Shen Bingqiang.

Take a deep breath and remove some eyes.

The scene of her tragic death made her feel a little disgusted.

Rong Zhen's face looked ugly.

The imperial official was killed in public, the third son of the King of Wei, the Xia official Lingtai Lang from the Sitianjian, and the right envoy appointed by His Majesty Jiangnan.

Even Rong Zhen was very disgusted with the three of them and had no good feelings, but this move really slapped the Empress and the Great Zhou court in the face.

Its nature is extremely serious and may be second only to the southwest rebellion of Li Zhengyan and others.

However, it is not certain that it was done by the rebels such as Li Zhengyan, or other forces in Tiannan Rivers and Lakes, or the two were combined.

"Take her down, don't move the scene at the scene. Everyone here will control it and pass the warrant from this palace. From now on, no one is allowed to take a step forward in Xingzifang!"

Rong Zhen suddenly turned his head and sternly ordered the female officials around him who were waiting for him.

The female official of the Supervision Bureau immediately stepped forward and helped Pei Shisanniang, who was screaming and crying, and was emotionally broken.

A group of female officials surrounded the collapsed Buddha statue ruins, and the scene of the tragic death of Lin and Wei.

"The History of the Wong Nu..."

Soon, Qin Yanqing also led more than a dozen elite black-armored soldiers on the front line, walking towards him with a serious look on his face.

As soon as the Buddha collapsed, he had already arrived and summoned his soldiers to control the chaos on the Xingzi Lake construction site.

At present, he received Rong Zhen's order and was about to take people away from the construction site, cooperate with the female official of the Supervision Bureau to take over and block the entire Xingzifang.

"Qin Changshi came early, what did he discover? The thief who committed the crime has a suspect. How did the murderer sneak in and how did he kill people? Could it be Yunmeng Yue Nu..."

Qin Yanqing shook his head and looked back at the open space behind him. The hundreds of workers and corresponding officials who were temporarily controlled and comforted.

"Rong Nushi should do it yourself and listen carefully to the witnesses' witnesses."

Rong Zhen frowned in confusion and watched Qin Yanqing's back look back quickly. She walked forward and interrogated the witness.

Although this disaster caused great chaos, the only deaths in the entire Xingzifang construction site are Lin Cheng, Wei Shaoqi, Wang Lengran, Shen Bingqiang, and a group of Xianbei guards. Thanks to the construction site before, the workers around the Buddha statue were dismissed. This time, the aftermath of the collapse of the Buddha, only a few people were accidentally injured by the fire.

The headless Buddha has collapsed, but fortunately, the precious Buddha's head has not fallen.

Previously, in order to prevent cattle, horse and other animals from being disturbed, causing the winch pulley to slip unsteadily and causing the Buddha to smash it into pieces, he specially took a series of preventive measures, such as cloth strips covering the eyes of cattle, horses, etc.

Now, it comes in handy.

However, the Buddha's head was also devastated, and I don't know if it is safe yet.

After interrogating the witnesses, the confusion on Rong Zhen's face disappeared without a trace, and she turned into a wonderful expression... In the end, only a pair of tightly locked brows were left.

"Cheng'er!"

Just as Rong Zhen was silent, a white shadow shot from a distance, accompanied by a sharp and angry voice.

Rong Zhen turned around and saw that Madam Song had appeared in front of Lin Cheng's dantian and looked at the corpse of her beloved disciple with a sad and angry look on her face.

She held a palace lantern in her hand, and grabbed a piece of broken jade that was not long ago like an eagle claw in the other hand.

Madam Song held a palace lantern in her hand, and I don’t know if it was because she had just fought with the Yue Girl, so she was a little dim.

Rong Zhen was silent and temporarily sent off the female official and walked away alone.

I saw that the old woman who was rolling her eyes fell silent after she came to her beloved disciple. The hunched figure turned her back to her, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. The old woman who rolled her eyes was bent down and picked up a string of Buddhist beads given by His Majesty on the ground one by one.

The silent it is, the more depressing it is.

"Old senior..."

"Who is it!"

The old woman turned her head suddenly, and the white of her eyes seemed to be burning in her fish belly:

"Who dares to attack and kill Cheng'er and Prince of Wei! Pay off the blood debt and blood!"

Madam Song found that the expression on Rong Zhen's face remained unchanged at all, and she maintained a very solemn expression, saying word by word:

"Master Die Lianhua has another tripod sword, and this time... it seems even worse."

"What's the meaning?"

Madam Song asked in confusion:

"Why is the owner of Die Lianhua still alive? Isn't he dead? Even if he is not dead, with the old guy named Yu Qinyin here, why are there any enemy Qi training men in Xingzifang today?"

"I don't know."

Rong Zhen shook his head, with an incredible look in his eyes:

"Everyone in the audience witnessed the cauldron sword. The sword was used to kill people. It is impossible to be wrong. The murderer must be the owner of Die Lianhua.

"What's worse is that today's tripod sword... has fire."

"Fire? What's the fire? Explain it clearly." Madam Song frowned.

Rong Zhen turned his head and looked back at the collapsed Buddha statue, and his tone was lost: "The sword of the tripod creates fire."

Madam Song suddenly calmed down.

The eyes began to be dim and the pronunciation was very heavy:

"Ding...huo? They read that right?"

Rong Zhen nodded silently, took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"This fire is the same color as the sword energy of this tripod sword, like the blue sky in the clear sky. There is no such strange fire in the world. It is undoubtedly the legendary tripod fire."

Madam Song suddenly became silent.

If you can make the tripod sword produce the tripod fire, you must not be a legendary sword holder.

This is also one of the symbols of the birth of the legendary sword-holder in history from ancient times to the present.

As a mythical master, the sword holder is not often present.

The legendary sword-holding man is even rare in the world, and only a few people have exactly left their name in history.

Moreover, the legendary sword-holding man is all a monster.

It can create the sword technique that corresponds to the cauldron sword and excavate the first-grade upper limit of this mythical vein.

Because every level behind the Juemai requires a new sword technique to open.

Moreover, because the legendary sword-holder created a new sword technique, he is also the best match for this tripod sword, and can exert the maximum effect of this tripod sword.

In the Qi training, nine mythical Taoist veins are involved. Each "sectarian" has great luck in the dark.

This is even more true for the legendary sword-holder.

And the tripod fire is rewarded to it in the dark, some unknown source of myth.

The tripod was originally an ancient cooking tool, but later evolved into a ritual tool to guard the nine provinces and use it to spread the country. If the country is destroyed, the tripod will move.

Nowadays, every tripod is cast for a tripod sword, triggering a series of tripod battles in the pre-Qin period and later, becoming a weapon of killing.

Therefore, there have always been speculations that Dinghuo is a return to nature and is the most primitive ancient memory inherited from the bones of Ding Jian...

As for the purpose, no one knows it, because there are few sword-holding people, let alone legendary sword-holding people, no one promotes them. These secret knowledge is not circulated on the mountain at all. Even if you know it, it is the most secret thing on the mountain that has given birth to legendary sword-holding people.

Anyway, the Daqian, which was established in the Qianchu, must not be available in the Dazhou Si Tianjian.

"impossible!"

Madam Song said angrily: "What kind of virtue is this little thief? He can become the legendary sword master! What is fake is the left-minded evil technique! This is not the tripod fire."

Rong Zhen was silent.

Her eyes were a little complicated. Even though she hated this person very much, she had to be shocked and silent when she learned that the Dinghuo appeared in the world, and even... her face was numb.

Rong Zhen suddenly doubted his previous attitude towards him. In history, all the legendary sword-holders of Dayi and Dagong people are really the image of a thief who likes to steal women's bellybands?

"The growth rate of this Master Butterfly Love Flower is faster than we expected. This time he must have summarized the sword technique. The sword technique of a new tripod sword was born, which ignited the fire of the tripod. If we follow the past experience, this boy... will become a big climate."
To be continued...