Chapter 474: Bai Lian hangs high, with hundreds of corpses hanging
Lao Luo looked back and saw Xiao Tao falling to the ground, covering his waist and eyes, groaning, and immediately cursed: "You're on the first day of the Lunar New Year, you haven't eaten dumplings or vegetables, why are you so drunk? Get up quickly, we have to go.
Open the door."
Lao Luo cursed fiercely, stepped forward and bent down, and he and Liang Xiaosi on the other side helped Xiao Tao up. While chattering to his side, he slowly walked forward and slowly turned out of the corner.
After walking a few steps, Xiao Tao's legs suddenly became weak and sank down.
Neither Lao Luo nor Liang Xiaosi could hold him back, and Xiao Tao fell to the ground again.
Lao Luo pulled Xiao Tao's arm hard and cursed: "Why are you so crazy again? It's delayed..."
Lao Luo noticed that Xiao Tao was looking straight ahead, with a dull face and startled eyes, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the city gate.
Strips of white cloth were hung on the city wall, and under the white cloth hung dead people with purple-black faces.
Someone's neck was strangled in half, and the frozen wound looked like a muddy path driven by wheels.
The people who were hanged were lined up in a row.
On the wall next to the corpse, there were large frozen blood-colored characters written one by one.
Lao Luo's scalp was numb.
"Three...thirty..." Liang Xiaosi murmured.
"Quickly, report it to the Yamen..." Lao Luo said tremblingly, but none of the three of them moved, and they all looked down.
The six legs were shaking like a dog shaking water.
At dawn, an incredible news spread throughout the city.
Thirty people hanged themselves in each of the four gates in the east, west, south and west of Qiyuan City.
There are hundreds of dead bodies hanging in vain.
The little feeling of the new year that was originally there was completely wiped out by this news.
People from all over the place rushed to the nearby city gate, looking at the white lines and the corpses below, and listening to the literate people reading the blood books on the city wall.
"My skills in the Divine Sword Sect are not as good as others, so I am willing to admit defeat. But the Shen Gong Sect is aggressive, killing the unarmed members of the Divine Sword Sect every day, even distant relatives. No matter what, it is death. Today, we hang our heads at the city gate and implore the Divine Gong."
He was sent to leave a way for the remaining family members of the Divine Sword Sect to survive..."
People from all over the city were discussing this incredible event.
"A total of one hundred and twenty people. It's so miserable."
"Including the previous ones, let's say at least two to three hundred people."
"The Shen Gong Sect went too far this time, killing people with no more than a nod..."
"Oh, I didn't expect that after leaving the Divine Sword Sect, another more ruthless Divine Gong Sect came."
"I don't believe there is no royal law in Qiyuan City!"
"Yes, dozens of families and two to three hundred people are just gone. Who can bear it?"
"Tonight, at the Qiming Cultural Conference, we should question him face to face!"
"good!"
As night falls, Qiming Academy is decorated with lights.
The bright red lanterns illuminate the falling white snow, adding a beautiful touch of beauty to the night.
There were densely packed carriages and sedan chairs parked in front of the academy gate.
Groups of carriages and horses came in and slowly left.
咴咴……
Several carriages stopped.
Li Qingxian got off the carriage, stepped on the snow, and walked in with a dozen Shen Gong people.
After walking a few steps, Li Qingxian stopped and looked up at the rock archway at the door.
The others also stopped and looked up.
The four characters "Qiming Academy" are written on the memorial arch.
There are four small characters below the big characters, "Bi Feng Lay Title".
Li Gangfeng calls himself Bi Feng Jushi.
The team stopped, and so did the people behind.
"Aren't they from the Shen Gong Sect? Why do they have the nerve to come?"
"Keep your voice down, it is said that they have a very unusual Li Keqing."
"They probably knew there was something wrong in their minds, so they didn't dare to enter after seeing Mr. Gang Feng's inscription."
Liu Yitian said: "Mr. Gang Feng's calligraphy is indeed extraordinary. Even if I don't know calligraphy, I can still feel the sharp meaning."
"Mr. Gang Feng's calligraphy is very powerful." Wang Shoude gently touched the broken fan on his waist.
Li Qingxian nodded and continued walking forward.
Liu Yitian led the way, and the team entered the academy, bypassed the main gate, walked for a while, and entered the academy grounds.
In each of the four corners of the school grounds, there is a rosewood pen hanging, and above the pen hanging, there is a glimmering brush hanging on each side.
Four shimmering brushes emit gleaming white light, covering the entire huge school grounds, blocking wind and snow, and maintaining constant temperature.
On the north side of the school grounds, there is a slightly higher cultural stage.
Under the cultural stage, there are neat rows of tables and chairs.
On different tables, there are different vertical stacks of paper with various words written on them.
County government, academy, Qingshan Gang, Bloody Clothes Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Shangbei Escort Bureau, Caravan, Mangge Clan, Shen Gong Sect...
The expressions of many people from the Shen Gong Sect changed slightly.
The Divine Sword Sect has been exterminated. Not only was it invited, but it was also placed at the head of the four major sects in the North District City, and the Divine Gong Sect was placed last.
Some Shen Gong sect disciples looked around the scene in anger and annoyance.
Some people drank tea with their heads down.
Some looked away.
Some people looked over with half-smiles.
The originally lively entrance moment was extremely quiet.
The new members of the small sect who came in behind were frightened by the silence. They stood motionless and quickly blocked the door.
Liu Yitian looked at Li Qingxian, and Li Qingxian raised his chin towards the table marked "Shen Gong Sect".
Shen Gong sent everyone to move forward and take their seats.
The four major factions of the county government, the Academy, the Qingshan Gang and the Bloody Clothes Sect all have more than one table, and all of them are empty.
The tables and chairs at Shenjianmen were also empty.
The other tables nearby were almost full.
No one from the sect came to say hello.
The disciples of the Shen Gong Sect had dark faces, their clothes felt like needles were burning, and they felt uncomfortable all over.
Li Qingxian turned a blind eye to everyone, ate the cold nut dishes on the table, and communicated with Yu Ping.
"This walnut is really unpalatable. It smells like hazelnuts. It's obviously an old product that went bad in the summer."
"Tsk tsk, there is beef jelly. It's rare. It's hard for me to eat beef. Eat more."
“Although the pasta and pastries here are not exquisite enough, they taste very good and there are no messy things..."
The others watched helplessly as the two commented and occasionally ate something.
Not long after, a team approached the venue. These people were all wearing blood-colored coats and cloaks, and all of them were wrapped in blood-colored cloth scarves.
The sects present stopped talking and laughing one after another, or bowed their heads and remained silent, or held their breath and kept silent, or stood motionless.
Only a few gangs eat and drink.
Li Qingxian turned around and looked, and saw a thin old man with a sharp chin walking at the front of the blood-clothed sect team. The old man's eyes were filled with blood, which was breathtaking.
Li Qingxian guessed that this person was the master of the Blood Clothes Sect, the Red Blood Realm and the Old Blood Demon. As for this person's last name, no one knew. Even the Night Guard did not know this person's true origin. He only knew that he came from the Sand Demon Sect.
The Sand Demon Sect is the old Tianzhu Demon Sect, which has been in Shazhou for many years. Later, by cooperating with the imperial court, it and the Moon Demon Sect obtained Shazhou as a feudal state and jointly managed it.
The old demon Xue walked to a table, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at where the Tiandaomen, the once strongest gang in Wangjiatun, was.
Li Yuanhe, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, stiffened and stood up in a hurry. The other Tiandao Sect members also stood up in a hurry.
The old blood demon smiled and said: "Clan Master Li is really brave. I won't be polite when I see a real person."
Li Yuanhe was shocked, he hurriedly clasped his fists and bent down and said: "Li Yuan..."
Before Li Yuanhe finished speaking, the Old Blood Demon struck out with a light palm. Rivers of blood suddenly poured out from all directions, wrapping Li Yuanhe and twisting him gently. The dignified sixth-grade master didn't even have time to resist, and his flesh and blood was swallowed up by eight rivers of blood.
