sun song

"I'm coming! What's the matter coming to me!" With one tone, the mountains and rivers were calmed, and the waves of thousands of rivers were calmed.Like his sword, Ning Jingxuan is the rising sun, warm, domineering, and unparalleled in the world.Who can take the place of the sun?

"Ning Jingxuan, take your life!"

"I want to avenge my brother!"

……

Here, I take back my previous thoughts.He is the target now, it would be good if no arrows pierced his heart!

I waved my hand and opened the cherry blossom curtain, blocking a group of people outside.

"I have something to say, you said that Ning Jingxuan killed your fellow disciple brother, is there any Zhengju?" I raised my voice and shouted.

Seeing that they couldn't rush forward, those people finally stopped.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

"There is no one in the Tianhuo Sect that is normal, just look at their hair."

……

"Evidence? Bring it up!" Finally someone listened to me.

Everyone naturally gave way, and four boys in black clothes and black hats carried a dead body.The corpse was pale, and was dressed in a black robe. It didn't look like there were any injuries, but it had already started to smell, and it was estimated to be about two months old.

Don't let Sixiang do it?

The middle-aged man in black robe took off the clothes of the corpse, exposing his chest.There is a dark red palm print on the chest, and there are scorched marks around the palm print.Everyone exclaimed!

"Did you see it? This kind of imprint, what else could it be except the Fen Xinjue of the Tianhuo Cult? And this!" The man took out another withered flower, and upon closer inspection, it should be a cherry blossom.He held up the cherry blossoms to everyone: "There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the young master of the Tianhuo Cult travels thousands of miles at night, leaving a cherry blossom everywhere he walks. It was the same when he stole the Phantom Spirit Sword. Everyone said, who is it?"

"Hand over Ning Jingxuan! Hand over Ning Jingxuan!" Now they shouted slogans in unison.

"Ning Jingxuan! You bloodbathed the two rudders under my sect overnight."

"There are also three major banks under my Fengyun Villa!"

"Ning Jingxuan! What are you doing hiding behind? Today I want your life!"

It's a mess……

"Hey, the martial art you practice is called Fen Xinjue?" I tugged at Ning Jingxuan's clothes.

"What? You want to practice?" Ning Jingxuan looked at me in disbelief.

"No, just ask." I waved my hand.

This sounds powerful, but it also seems to be very harmful.

Unexpectedly, Ning Jingxuan stepped forward and yelled: "Stop arguing! My younger brother Tianqing has something to say."

Did I say that?Well, I have something to say.

It was finally quieter, only some whispers remained, like whispers on the branches.

"What brother Tianqing and sister Tianqing? Don't delay, come out!" With this lead, the crowd began to shout slogans again: "Come out! Come out! Come out!"

Finally, it was quiet again.

"Can you listen to me?" I took a few steps forward.

"Who are you? How come there are people in the Tianhuo Sect wearing white clothes?" A young man in Tsing Yi asked.

"You see, his hair is also golden. Could it be related to the Underworld Palace?" Someone was vaguely heard discussing in a low voice.

Sigh, Lenovo ability is really good!Reluctantly cupping his fists: "Everyone in the martial arts world, junior Chen Tianqing! Let me explain first, I exchanged the Phantom Spirit Sword with silver coins, and I left the cherry blossoms behind."

"What's your relationship with the Skyfire Cult? Could it be you who killed these people?" The youth in Tsing Yi asked again.For a while, "branch chatter" became more frequent.

"I'm definitely not a member of the Tianhuo Sect, let alone the Minghai Palace! My weapon is cherry blossoms, and it's normal to leave cherry blossoms in the places I walk. But the cherry blossoms of this Taoist priest are not mine, and I didn't kill anyone. "

"The cherry blossoms look like this, how do you explain that the cherry blossoms are not yours?" The young man in Tsing Yi's words were sonorous and powerful, but I was not talking nonsense: "It's very simple, the long cherry blossoms have withered, and my cherry blossoms will never No decay. If you don’t believe me, I can give you two flowers to see.”

"Even so, Ning Jingxuan can't get rid of the suspicion. Only the past leaders and quasi-leaders of Tianhuo Sect can practice this heart-burning technique. This is a well-known fact." : "That's it!"

"Hey, do you want to say it yourself?" I asked Ning Jingxuan.

Seeing him standing idle and watching a good show again, with the scorching sun as the background, the evil spirit will not be reduced by half, "No, you say it."

I shook my head, raised my volume slightly, and faced everyone: "This Tianqing can be 100% sure that Ning Jingxuan did not do it."

"Why do you say that?" The young man in Tsing Yi still insisted on his point of view calmly.

"There are two reasons. First, he doesn't have avatar skills, and his martial arts are not that high. It's fine to go to such a far place overnight and kill one or two people. But even a god can't do a bloodbath. If he really has That kind of ability can directly solve everyone present, why stand here and listen to everyone's comments?"

"This..." The young man in Tsing Yi hesitated a little, and then said again, "Maybe he has another purpose!"

I laughed: "Brother, we should also talk about Zhengju when we talk. Second, the palm print on the corpse alone can prove that it is not him!" At this moment, all the people present were shocked. smell.

Ning Jingxuan suddenly walked up to me, pointed at the corpse and said, "This is Fen Xinjue's palm print, that's right, why don't you say I didn't do it?"

This guy, if I help him get rid of the suspicion, he wants to plead guilty, right?

I grabbed his outstretched hand and said, "Open your hand."

"What are you doing?" Ning Jingxuan opened his palm, his five fingers were white and slender.The joints are distinct, the textures are clear and deep, the skin is delicate, and there are no calluses.

I put his hand in front of everyone: "See? Ning Jingxuan's fingers are obviously thinner and longer than the fingers of the palmer. You can tell by comparing the palm prints on the corpse."

"This...maybe it's because he was deformed after slapping his palms in the distance and being burned by flames." The young man in Tsing Yi also persevered?

"Ning Jingxuan, show them a slap." I teased Ning Jingxuan.

"Okay! Who do you want to fight?" Ning Jingxuan was so excited, but saw the people around raised their guard and drew their swords to prepare for the battle.

I rolled my eyes at him: "You think my cherry blossoms are too fragrant, you can't get enough of them? Hit the ground!"

"Okay, okay, just hit it." Ning Jingxuan pursed his mouth, retracted his hands, gathered his internal strength, stretched out his hand and hit the ground, a palm print appeared on the ground immediately, and a little bit of flame was extinguished all at once.The size is still about the same as his hand, not much changed.

"Everyone can see that the mark on the ground is far from the one on the corpse. It cannot be him at all. If you guessed correctly, the size of the palm prints on other corpses is also different, because killing so many people is definitely not something that one person can do. Yes. It's possible that Fen Xinjue's martial arts mentality leaked out or there are other martial arts that are very similar. You can't make a random conclusion without evidence." I said.

"Brother Tianqing! I'm still waiting for you to fight everyone in the martial arts with one hand, and you're done with this?" Ning Jingxuan grieved.

"Mr. Chen is right. I, Zhong Wu, apologize to Tianhuo Cult and Mr. Chen on behalf of the seniors. Please forgive me for offending you." The young man in Tsing Yi clasped his fists.

"No need! My Skyfire Sect can't stand it!" Ning Chun spoke suddenly, but with anger, as if sparks fell from the sky in March.This mess?

So everyone dispersed.

The young man in Tsing Yi still had a firm expression on his face: "Young Master Chen, come to our Sun Moon League as a guest when you have time, and Mr. Zhong will ask Your Excellency about martial arts."

"Brother, dad told you to hurry up!" A woman came over.

Look at her, there are a few scattered bangs that don't count as bangs, three thousand black hairs flowing down, thin eyebrows like willows, long and slightly raised eyelashes on a pair of round eyes, and pink lips.A silk dress is white as the base and red as the lining.His head was buried slightly downward, a little bit shy.

Are ancient women so shy?

"My martial arts accomplishments are far inferior to Zhong Shaoxia's. If you want cherry blossoms, you can easily get them." I gathered a few cherry blossoms casually, saw the little girl's eyes shine, and handed them to her: "If the girl likes it, I will give it to you."

The girl blushed and buried her head lower, so she could see the ground.

I'm not kneeling, am I?

"Brother Tianqing! Why didn't I see you see me off?" Ning Jingxuan appeared from the side at some point, pulling my clothes with one hand, and pouted, as if I owed him.

"You want?" I gave him a hard look, took out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ahem...you want to poison me to death!"

Hearing this, Zhong Wu brothers and sisters took two steps back in shock.

I had no choice but to apologize immediately: "I'm sorry, the cherry blossoms below are highly poisonous, but it doesn't matter if you hold them like this, as long as you don't eat them like him. Isn't Zhong Shaoxia going to verify what I said? How can I verify it if I don't take it back? "

Zhong Wu took the cherry blossoms: "Since this is the case, it's hard to refuse, I'm just curious, how did you get the cherry blossoms?"

I laughed: "juggling."