Still pity the grass and trees

Although Zisonghui also strengthened the fort defenses like other sects after Xiyan Mountain Villa and Hengshan sect were raided, but the opponent's strange martial arts, throat-sealing poison, and hidden weapons that were hard to guard against caught them by surprise.

The most unbelievable thing was that the group of villains who spoke the Soda language were very familiar with the hidden weapons of the Zisonghui main hall, the layout of the houses, and the martial arts of several masters in the sect.Obviously, the masked gangster who followed the Xifan sect to attack and killed Shen Pei's family knew the Central Plains martial arts very well, and it was he who directed the attacks against the famous and decent sects.

"Ji Heng! You have fallen into the evil way, colluded with heresy, and killed innocent comrades. From now on, you will be punished!"

The screams followed a ghostly figure, fleeing into the night.

"Brother Hu!" A woman emerged from the collapsed front hall, holding a torch that was about to go out, with dirt and tears all over her face, she stumbled towards Hu Han, "Please save my husband!"

Hu Han's face was swollen black and red, leaning against a square stone pillar with his left hand on his heart, still looking at the direction where the devil left, gnashing his teeth.

"Master!" Another disciple shouted from a distance: "Old Ba has been poisoned by some kind of poison, and his whole body is red and itchy. There is also Master Fang, who has lost control of one leg. Doctor Wen wants to cut it off. Ken, it looks like his life is in danger!"

"Master!"

"President!"

More and more people gathered around, looking at the man in the corner in pain, grief, and pleading for help.

Hu Han took a deep breath and looked around at everyone.He is in his 40s, with a tall and thin body. He just fought against the devil and got hit with the palm. Now his inner breath is disordered and his true energy is overflowing. He roared angrily: "I, Hu, swear to the sky today. Pig dog!"

After finishing speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

There are a total of 230 disciples of the Zisong Society, and nearly [-]% of the strong and strong men were lost in this fierce battle.The only consolation is that the opponent failed to retreat, leaving behind more than [-] corpses.Disciples of the Zisong Society stripped off their clothes and examined them. There was a tattoo in the shape of a torch on the left collarbone, which was the logo of the West Fan Sect.

The news quickly spread throughout the martial arts.

The next day happened to be the beginning of autumn, and the cold wind blew through the streets and alleys, as if the sky had become cold overnight.

In Xiangyang City, an old beggar curled up and hid in a corner, squinting his eyes and sighing: "The tree attracts the wind..."

It is true that the big tree attracts the wind, the top ten schools in the martial arts family, Hengshan School and Xiyan Mountain Villa are in a state of collapse, and Zisong will be seriously injured. Except for Shaolin Wudang, there is not much movement, and none of the other schools are worried or worried.

Shen Pei's tragic death brought attention to the martial arts alliance he had tried so hard to promote during his lifetime, and even received enthusiastic responses from the entire world. "Punish demons", "kill fan", "purify martial arts", in less than three days, these slogans resounded through the streets and alleys.

The Xiongtu Escort closed its doors to thank visitors, although the furnishings in the courtyard have not changed, and the garden is full of brilliant autumn chrysanthemums, the whole house looks very desolate.

In the early morning, strings of dewdrops fell from the overwhelmed petals, soaking the tips of pedestrians' shoes.Xie Wufeng and Tan Fengxuan met at the garden path, bowed to each other, and chatted a few words.

In today's mansion, from Li Conning, the head of the bodyguard, down to the servant girls, almost everyone is sad, but they are the only ones who are still in peace of mind.

Tan Fengxuan asked: "Did you see Chengyang? His father is looking for him."

In order to deal with the Xifan sect's surprise attack, Li Conning discussed with the bodyguards and decided to set up traps in the main courtyard. He wanted his son to supervise the matter, only to find that Li Chengyang was not in the mansion, and immediately lost his temper.

Xie Wufeng shook his head slightly, and joked: "I didn't see it, maybe it's in Baitaoxi."

Tan Fengxuan pursed her lips and smiled, feeling embarrassed for her son: "This kid is known to everyone!"

Now the situation is tense, the Xifan Sect has disturbed the martial arts people, the next one to suffer is the Xiongtu Escort, but Li Chengyang's mind is not in the mansion, so he heard about the Zisonghui tragedy, and ran to the south of the city again.

After waiting for half a month, and never seeing the beauty again, Li Chengyang watched eagerly, feeling unspeakably depressed in his heart, as if his heart was fried.

On the day of Liqiu, the cold wind made his cheeks icy, and he was extremely disappointed, lying on the stone pillar at the bottom of the bridge, staring into the distance unwillingly, the scenery in his vision was unreal.

Suddenly, a slender shadow came in, Li Chengyang rubbed his eyelids, thinking it was a hallucination, but that person was very vivid and approached slowly.She was dressed in a light blue dress, with a plain melon-seeded face, and her brows and eyes were light and peaceful, completely overlapping with her dream appearance.

It's her, it's her!Li Chengyang stood up straight.

The girl got on the bridge, and under his enthusiastic gaze, she stopped a foot away, put her arms on the railing, and looked at the slightly rippling Baitao River.

It was cold, there were no wild ducks on the water, and the reeds were listless.But such a bleak autumn scene, the two watched with relish.

Li Chengyang's heart was burning, and he looked at the girl from the corner of his eye, wanting to speak, but afraid of breaking the tacit understanding and tranquility of this moment.

After standing silently for half an hour, the girl slightly twisted her waist, making a gesture to leave.Li Chengyang opened his mouth hastily, but without uttering a word, he let out an embarrassing gasp.He blushed and was embarrassed, the girl turned her head and smiled at him.

It wasn't until the slim figure disappeared that Li Chengyang woke up suddenly, smacking his lips and looking around with a smile on his face.On the way back, I recalled what the sage said, I heard the truth early, and I will die in the evening. I couldn't help but sigh, the taste of love is comparable to the way of heaven, and my death is worth it!

The Xiongtu Escort Bureau covers an area of ​​[-] mu. There are two rows of side rooms on the east side of the courtyard, and the main house, garden, and pavilions are connected by hand corridors.Green vines hang down from the roof of the corridor, floating in the air.

Xie Wufeng pushed open the door, and the creaking sound caused the woman who was cleaning to turn around. It was Luluo, the maid serving Ji Tanyin, holding a feather duster in her hand. Seeing Xie Wufeng, she tightened her dress and bowed gracefully.

Xie Wufeng doesn't have a good impression of her. This girl is young, but she has a lot of thoughts. Although she is beautiful, she always looks shrewd and calculating.

Not intending to linger too long, he nodded slightly and asked, "Where's Ah Yin?"

Ever since the awkwardness in bed that night, their relationship has been a little weird.Ji Tanyin's dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, Xie Wufeng often fails to catch him.

"Young Master Ji left early in the morning." Luluo rolled her eyes and said with a lively expression, "It seems that...he went to the Crane Palace."

Xie Wufeng nodded, and was about to leave, when he met Lu Luo's eyes, suddenly his heart moved, he wanted to ask with a smile: "A few days ago, did you gossip in front of Mr. Ji?"

Luluo grabbed her skirt nervously, then quickly let go, and lowered her head deeply, "Why did Mr. Xie say such a thing, how dare I."

The romantic deeds of the non-regular customer have long been spread all over the rivers and lakes. She just added a little oil and vinegar to exacerbate the disintegration of this dewy relationship.Besides, how can a simple fool like Ji Tanyin accompany Wu Changke in the treacherous rivers and lakes?She is smart, beautiful, considerate and clever, and she is clearly the most qualified.

"Is that so?" Xie Wufeng stared at Luluo inexplicably, "Come closer, I can't hear you clearly."

A gleam of joy flashed across Lu Luo's face, and she moved her lotus steps lightly, stepping forward step by step.

Xie Wufeng looked down at her condescendingly, his usual kind eyes suddenly became sharp: "That morning, I was in A Yin's room, why did your young master come in by such a coincidence?"

Looking at each other at such a close distance, Luluo couldn't help shrugging her shoulders.Her face turned pale, she swallowed her saliva, and tried her best to keep her voice from being tense: "It's the yellow-chip hero who wants to see Mr. Ji, and the young master is in a hurry to find him, that's why..."

Xie Wufeng responded with a strange tone.

The two were silent for a moment, Luluo thought Xie Wufengxin, and her mind became active again, she gave a shy glance, holding just the right amount of frivolity, and asked tentatively: "Is this the Chensha Sword?"

Xie Wufeng lowered his head and followed her gaze.Ever since the scabbard was cut off by Li Chengyang, this cyan sword has been hung on his waist without any cover. Every time Li Chengyi saw it, he would step back three feet, and said that the sword was full of murderous aura. Then you will lose your life.

"Want to see?" Xie Wufeng untied the sword, handed it to Luluo, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Lu Luo excitedly stretched out her hand to pick it up, but it was in vain. She didn't know what happened, but she saw a blue light flashing in front of her eyes and a chill on the side of her neck.

In an instant, she froze completely, and her underwear was drenched in cold sweat.

The tip of the sword was attached to the throbbing artery, and the cold metal was as ruthless as the man in front of him.Lu Luo trembled her lips, burst into tears, and sobbed softly, "Thank you...Mr. Xie..."

The sword wind passed by the ear, cutting off a piece of hair.Xie Wufeng withdrew his hand and said indifferently: "Leave your own business in the future."

Ji Tanyin returned to the Xiongtu Escort Bureau from the Crane Palace branch in Xiangyang, and walked along the corridor back to her room.A few steps away, the wooden door suddenly opened, and a figure staggered out of it, with messy clothes, disheveled hair, and tears on his face.

"Sister Luluo," seeing her bumping towards him, Ji Tanyin hastily turned sideways to avoid it, and stretched out his hand hesitantly, not knowing whether he should give her a hand, "Who bullied you?"

Luluo didn't stop, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, she glanced at him resentfully, and went to the garden.

Ji Tanyin returned to the room in a daze, and saw Xie Wufeng standing with his hands behind his back, admiring a painting on the wall with his back facing him.

He couldn't control the suspicion in his heart: "What are you and Sister Luluo doing in the room?"

Xie Wufeng still didn't turn around, and put on airs: "Will you remember me now?"

Ji Tanyin muttered, his wandering eyes fell on a strand of hair on the ground: "Are you belittling her..."

"What nonsense?" Xie Wufeng turned his head, facing Shang Ji Tanyin's suspicious eyes, a fire suddenly ignited in his heart, "You don't believe me so much?!"

Ji Tanyin stiffened his neck and didn't answer, Xie Wufeng saw his stubborn and pitiful appearance, and his tone softened: "From now on, don't talk to that woman, you are young and don't know people well."

Ji Tanyin was obviously angry, and raised his voice angrily: "I don't know people well, otherwise I wouldn't be deceived by you!"

Xie Wufeng frowned deeply, Ji Tanyin looked at him without showing any weakness, his eyes widened.

The quarrel was inexplicable, and Xie Wufeng felt that he could not understand Ji Tanyin more and more.He thought that the cause of everything was that night, he wanted it, but Ji Tanyin refused.Little do they know that the source of the conflict has long been planted, and trust and a sense of security cannot be established overnight.

What's more, he has "bad deeds" in the rumors of the world, and he has insulted many women from good families, famous prostitutes and oirans.

After a stalemate for a while, Xie Wufeng asked: "Have you gone to the Crane Palace?"

Ji Tanyin nodded, and the brows became even more downcast.

"Is there any news from Mr. Gongqian?"

"Ah."

"Where's Uncle Huang?"

Ji Tanyin shook his head.

Xie Wufeng paced up to him and exhaled softly.He raised his hand, intending to rub the top of Ji Tanyin's hair, but Ji Tanyin turned to the left, looking like he wanted to hide, but in the end he couldn't restrain himself.

Xie Wufeng pressed the back of his head, stroking the soft hair with his fingertips, and remained silent.

Ji Tanyin's nose was sour, and he seemed to be fighting fiercely in his heart. After a while, he sighed wearily, and pressed his forehead against Xie Wufeng's neck: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you. I've been very worried recently, and I've been worried about Master..."

"I know."

"Today, when I went out to inquire about news, I didn't even dare to report the name of Yushan Excalibur." Shame, anger and grievance, these emotions filled my heart, and Ji Tanyin suddenly choked up: "I miss Master so much."

"If that big devil is really him, I—"

At first, he categorically denied these "slanders", but now, under the influence of everyone talking, his firm determination began to waver.This frightened Ji Tanyin.

"No, no." Xie Wufeng whispered in his ear repeatedly, patting Ji Tanyin's thin back with his palm.

On the fourth day after Zisonghui was attacked, an explosion occurred in Liuhuotang.At that time, the head of the hall, Ni Guanming, was trying out the latest hidden weapon with his confidantes, and the entire group was blown to nothing.

Although there is no direct evidence to prove that it was the work of the Xifan sect, the identity of the main messenger seems to be self-evident after the massacres at Xiyan Mountain Villa, Hengshan School, and Zisonghui.

For a time, the Central Plains Wulin's hatred for the Xifan religion reached its peak.In the past hundred years, although the two sides have had minor frictions at the border or at the junction, they have generally maintained peace.This time, there is bound to be a decisive battle between good and evil.

The Xifan Sect usually keeps a low profile, and its whereabouts are secretive. The martial arts do not know much about its combat power. This time, several sects suffered one after another. Only then did they realize that this cult has high martial arts skills, vicious methods, and the help of Ji Heng, who is possessed by demons. The Central Plains martial arts must win Unite to resist.The hot topic in today's arena is who will take the lead in forming an alliance, and which hero is worthy of the position of alliance leader.

Speaking of the Martial Arts Alliance, one has to think of Shen Pei, who died tragically. Before him, he had devoted many years of hard work to forming an alliance, but it was never completed. Heroes from all walks of life are arrogant and do not want to be inferior to others.Unexpectedly, the current situation is changing, the martial arts is full of scars, and four of the top ten sects have gone in a blink of an eye. In the face of life and death, integrity and strength are not worth mentioning.

When there was a lot of discussion in the arena, Zhai Yu, the head of Xuandao Sect, sent his disciples to send letters to Zhu Yuege and Xiongtu Escort, inviting Li Conning's head of bodyguards and the head of Huayueying Pavilion to come to the mansion to discuss the plan of defending against the enemy.