"Heroes." Lin Yi's sweet voice came out, and the hall gradually became quiet. All eyes fell on her, "Lin Yi brought the Qinghun Zheng today and wanted to play a song for you heroes."
He looked sideways at the maid on one side and motioned for her to reveal the Soul-Qing Zheng from the cloth wrapper.
Just when everyone was holding their breath in anticipation, and watching the maid placing the Soul-Qing Zheng on the table, a person suddenly appeared from the crowd, and stretched out his hand to the maid Zhengyi impatiently.
The Qinghun Zheng was peeled off layer by layer, and the maid was pushed to the ground. After the man hugged the Qinghun Zheng tightly, he stood up on the edge of the chair and flew out of the hall. After everyone reacted,
Followed out completely.
Su Tian was stunned for a moment by this sudden move. This matter was not part of the plan. He tried his best to hide his uneasiness and followed the others out. In the courtyard, enthusiastic people started fighting with the kite thief.
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The two sides couldn't stop arguing, but several plants in the courtyard were damaged. After finally surviving the harsh winter, the branches were full of green leaves and delicate pistils, but they were cut off by the overflowing sword energy.
The flowers are red.
"Who are you? How dare you come to Fangyun Villa to steal the Soul-Qing Zheng." Luo sat in the field, a Qingfeng Sword in his hand reflecting dazzling light in the sun.
The other person is holding the Soul-Qing Zheng, but he does not seem to be unable to do it, which shows that his kung fu is still a bit strong. Judging from this person's age, he should have a certain status in the world. "This Soul-Qing Zheng is mine. It belongs to Lin."
He took it away through shameless conspiracy and now it is back to its original owner. How can you say it was stolen? It was stolen."
Half of the silk wrapping was hanging down, which was untied by the maid. It was swaying in the wind, swaying lightly, as if mocking this meaningless fight. Someone heard the voice of the kite thief and suddenly shouted loudly.
He shouted, "You are the hero of Nanxing City and Liaobei Xiongliao." His words were hesitant, but his voice was firm.
"Hahaha——." Zhi Zheng laughed wildly, and then said with a bit of ridicule: "I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who remember the existence of Liao Beixiong." After saying that, he took off the thin **,
What was revealed was Liao Beixiong's expression of unwillingness at first, but now he showed that he was still willing to do something, and he was sighing in his heart that the Qinghun Zheng was finally back in his hands.
"Brother Liao, after all, you are also a benevolent hero in the martial arts world. How could you commit such a robbery? You should return the soul to Miss Lin as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if I let you go, all the heroes present will not speak lightly.
Give up." Sutian stood at the front, looking at Liao Beixiong with an extremely sincere look, as if he was really afraid that he would go astray.
Liao Beixiong didn't know Sutian's intention, and of course he couldn't return the Soul-Qing Zheng that he had finally found. He couldn't help but increase his strength in his arms holding the Zheng body, and was wary of everyone around him.
, "Why should I return it to her."
"This Soul-Qing Zheng does not belong to you, so of course it must be returned."
I don’t know who made the comment, but it caused Liao Beixiong to sneer, and then sarcastically said: "She snatched this Soul-Qing Zheng from my Liao family. Naturally, there were many friends in the world who testified for me, Liao, in Nanxing City that day.
, but since it is said that Qinghunzheng does not belong to our Liao family,
How can it be owned by Lin Yi? What’s more, Qinghunzheng has stayed in my Liao family for decades. Once it appears, if someone snatches it away, it will become hers? In this case, whoever snatches it is the one who owns it.
, Now that this Soul-Qing Zheng belongs to me, why is there any doubt?"
Liao Beixiong was worthy of being an old man. Every word he said was reasonable and reasonable, leaving no one with a trace of illness. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond to Liao Beixiong's reasonable words.
When Su Tian saw that the situation was different, his mind started to spin rapidly to prevent things from going too far off track. After a while, his thoughts came to his mind and he said, "Brother Liao, what you said makes sense."
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes involuntarily drifted to Sutian. Including Lin Yi, their faces were full of doubts. Listening to Sutian continued to say: "Since the Qinghun Zheng does not belong to you, nor does it belong to Lin Yi."
According to the girl, the owner Longgong Saint who owned it has passed away, but it is recognized as a treasure in the martial arts world. Now
The heroes of the world and I are discussing how to deal with the Forbidden City. As a senior generation in the world, you should naturally take responsibility. I believe you also know how much trouble this soul-qingzheng will bring to the world. If you want to live in peace, you must find a way to survive.
There is a place that no one in the world can find, but it is impossible for this place to exist."
Sutian said a lot, but then he stopped talking. Liao Beixiong couldn't help but wonder about his intentions, and asked seriously, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"I wonder if Brother Liao thinks this is a good idea? If Brother Liao can trust someone like Su, he will hand over the Qinghunzheng to Fangyun Villa for safekeeping, and Brother Liao can participate in this operation as a ritual official, and this operation will also
In order to win a new master for Qinghunzheng, so many friends from all walks of life are here today to testify that I will never break my promise." When he gave him the steps, he was also reminding him that those who know how to do things are heroes.
Do you want to use the Qinghun Zheng that you just got to hand another person? Liao Beixiong was extremely entangled and struggling in his heart, "What if I don't agree?"
Sutian was nervous, but he had a relaxed smile on his face. His eyes briefly scanned the crowd, but he didn't say anything.
Liao Beixiong understood what Sutian had expressed with his eyes. Today he walked into Fangyun Villa alone, and the thing in his arms was a treasure coveted by the martial arts. If he didn't know how to practice, he would be hard-pressed to beat four hands with two fists, unless he was born with a pair.
Wings, otherwise it will be difficult to reach the sky if you want to take the soul-carrying kite away.
After hesitating for a long time, since he was concerned about his safety, he had to make a compromise, but he really wanted to hand over the Soul-Qing Zheng, but he was really unwilling to do so, "Why should I believe that you are not trying to steal the Soul-Qing Zheng in my arms? You took it again
What makes me believe that you can guarantee my safety?" The way everyone looked at him now, he couldn't find any friendliness in them. Apart from being vigilant, they were filled with murderous intent.
Su Tian smelled the turning point, and immediately raised his hands and fists, and said to everyone: "Dear heroes, Brother Liao's move is just a favor for Qing Hun Zheng. It is inevitable that people will be confused sometimes. Su believes that Hero Liao
Our position in the martial arts world will definitely help us get rid of a major scourge in the martial arts world as soon as possible."
"Since Master Su said so, I, Xu Changying, will not embarrass Senior Liao." Xu Changying suppressed his murderous aura and looked at Liao Beixiong.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone started to shout, "We believe in the justice of Master Su."
"Yes, we can rest assured that the Qinghun Zheng will be placed at Fangyun Villa."
Liao Beixiong finally relaxed his vigilance slightly. If he continues without compromise today, it will not do him any good at all. He still has a chance to take back the Qinghun Zheng. Now his safety is more important. He cannot blame himself too much.
For being reckless, I can only blame Qinghun Zheng for being too attractive.
He sheathed his sword and held Qinghun Zheng in front of him in silence. God knows how reluctant Liao Beixiong was at this moment.
Seeing that his plan was successful, Su Tian raised a kind smile and stretched out his hands to catch the soul-supporting kite. However, at this moment, a strong gust of wind flashed past, and the soul-supporting kite handed over by Liao Beixiong suddenly shattered.
It fell into pieces, and the remains were scattered everywhere. In the breeze, a faint scent of broken wood suddenly spread.
Everyone's hearts seemed to have stopped for a beat, and they were stunned at the moment when the Qinghun Zheng broke. This sudden scene made people's hearts stunned.
"It's just a broken kite, but it scares you into such a dazed look. It's because the world is very busy nowadays." In the quiet place, a mocking chuckle suddenly floated up, and in the words
Between sentences, he did not hide his teasing and ridicule.
When Su Tian came back to his senses, he couldn't help but follow everyone's gaze to find the source of the voice. He saw a man in silver robes and a golden face slowly appeared under the arched door. His deep and narrow eyes were filled with a little bit of interest.
The fun, the slight curve of the thin lips, although there is a slight smile, but at first glance, it is a terrifying and deep coldness.
The hair that was blowing in the wind on his chest was swaying freely and comfortably. However, the more steps he took, the more frightening aura he overflowed became stronger. People in the field were intimidated by his aura and couldn't help but fall in love with him.
Make a way, and the approaching aura spreads arrogance and evil all around, as if the danger and treacherous aura between the eyebrows are innate.
When Liao Beixiong saw the Qinghun Zheng shattered, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. He glared at the culprit and wanted to step forward to fight to the death, but was stunned by the strong force of the person who came. He started to tremble all over. He didn't know it was because of anger.
However, he was still frightened by that person.
The man paused in his steps, and a sharp chill suddenly arose in the silent place. The faint smile on his lips was extremely charming, and the corners of his robe that were lifted slightly by the wind were squandering his coldness.
A ruthless and natural sense of existence that no one can blink at.
Along with him, there was a woman in green clothes. Ever since that woman appeared, she had not shown a single expression on her face. It was as if she was born with a cold look, and the look of anger, stupidity, joy, and anger would never appear on her face.
"Hero Liao seems to be very unconvinced? But because of me, I destroyed the soul-lifting kite you were holding?" The frivolous words were full of casualness, as if what he did just now, which shocked people, was just normal.
Just for fun.
When Liao Beixiong was named, he felt inexplicably excited at first, and then he felt that he had the support of Jianghu, and his confidence immediately improved a lot, "What an arrogant young man, I, Liao Beixiong, am also a senior in Jianghu, how can you use such a disrespectful tone?"
Talk to me."
Dare to rely on his old age in front of him, does this Liaobei Xiong really think that he is invincible? Looking at his contemptuous eyes towards him, the man's narrow eyebrows slightly narrowed, and there was obviously a layer of anger in his overflowing cold eyes.
, then raised the corners of his lips coldly, "It seems that Liao Daxia is tired of living."
No one in the audience dared to answer, because the identity of this domineering and arrogant man was unknown. Who dared to act rashly, they could only watch the development of the situation cautiously. At this time, everyone only heard the man say these extremely arrogant words:
The words were slightly prolonged for a moment, but finally stopped. When waiting for Liao Beixiong's reaction, they found in vain that he had maintained the same posture for a short time...