He Mengqing lived a few days of peace in the Fusang School.
Although he is away from home, he can't slack off in sword practice, so he goes to practice sword under a pine tree every day.
As he was practicing, he suddenly heard a sentence "Hand down one more point".
He subconsciously moved the sword down a bit, and it was smoother to take the second move.He turned his head and saw that Yang Haokong was standing beside him, "Master."
Yang Haokong praised: "It's good that you practice swords every day and practice diligently."
He Mengqing said in a low voice: "I am already inferior in talent, if I am not as good in diligence, I will be left behind."
"Talent does not determine everything sometimes. I have seen many people with amazing talent, proud of their youth, and finally depressed." When Yang Haokong said these words, he thought of many people.
He Mengqing knew that Yang Haokong was comforting herself, and said, "Master is right."
Yang Haokong asked: "Do you know why I accepted you as a disciple?"
"I don't know." He Mengqing shook her head.
"Because I saw you and thought of Duan Lingyu." Yang Haokong smiled slightly.
"Master Duan?" He Mengqing didn't think there was any similarity between him and Duan Lingyu. Duan Lingyu was the favorite of the heavens, but he was just a hotpot, except for...better-looking.
"Duan Lingyu's talent is not high. Back then, the Fusang Sect refused to accept him. The Fusang Sect had [-] stairs. Every time he passed a step, he kowtowed. This alarmed the head of the Fusang Sect at that time, and he was personally accepted as a disciple. "Yang Haokong paused, "After he joined the Fusang Sect, he swung his sword five thousand times a day while others swung his sword five thousand times a day. He dared to kill any ferocious spirit beast, and he dared to break into any dangerous secret realm. Later, he became the head of Fusang."
He Mengqing said thoughtfully: "So Sect Leader Duan still has such a story."
Yang Haokong said slowly: "There is also his background. Many people talk about it in secret, but in fact he doesn't mind being known. His mother is a furnace, and she died after giving birth. Because of his birth mother's humble Because of this, if you are not recognized by your father, you will be like a slave at home."
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Sect Leader Duan. If it weren't for the karma between Sect Leader Duan and Master, I would not be able to be Master's apprentice." He Mengqing smiled.
"Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and your eyes at that time moved me." Yang Haokong patted He Mengqing's head.
He Mengqing asked curiously: "What was my look at that time?"
Yang Haokong recalled He Mengqing's appearance at that time. It has been a long time since then, but the scene at that time is still deeply etched in his mind.He Mengqing was extremely beautiful and looked delicate and weak, but his eyes were bright and firm.He replied: "It is the eyes that will never yield to fate."
He Mengqing also recalled the scene when he saw Yang Haokong. Yang Haokong and Kong Huan were sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard in front of them.He is dressed simply, but has a chic demeanor.
Yang Haokong took out something from his pocket, took out something wrapped in a handkerchief, and handed it to He Mengqing, "This is for you, eat it with that little monster you raised."
He Mengqing opened the handkerchief, and it was peanut candy again.
He returned to his room, and Shen Yixing was indeed squatting at the door.
When Shen Yixing saw He Mengqing came back, he immediately smiled, "Qingqing!"
If it wasn't for He Mengqing's disapproval, he would definitely follow He Mengqing to practice swords.But He Mengqing would be distracted because he was there, so he was not allowed to go.
He Mengqing picked up a peanut candy and stuffed it into Shen Yixing's mouth.
Shen Yixing licked the peanut candy in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sweet."
"Candy is of course sweet." He Mengqing also picked up a peanut candy and stuffed it into her mouth.
The two of them ate up a pack of peanut candies just like you and me.
However, the peaceful time cannot last.
One day, a disciple of the Fusang Sect came in and said, "The master invites you to go."
He Mengqing asked: "Senior brother, do you know what's going on?"
The Fusang sect disciple said: "Shen Yixing killed a disciple of our sect, and he has been captured by the master and Master Yang together, and he is about to be punished."
He Mengqing was taken aback, and followed this Fusang Sect disciple to the Taidi Palace.
In the Taidi Palace, Shen Yixing was tied up and knelt in front of the Sanqing statue, beside a corpse covered in a white cloth.
Duan Lingyu and Yang Haokong stood in front of Shen Yixing, both with solemn expressions.
There were also many Fusang sect disciples present, with different expressions, some with regret, some with disgust, some with hatred...
He Mengqing forced a smile and said, "Master Duan, Master."
Duan Lingyu looked at a disciple of the Fusang Sect, and said coldly, "Say it."
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "We heard the sound of fighting, so we passed by. When we arrived, we saw brother Zhao lying on the ground, and this man was standing on the side. We wanted to arrest this man, but we were defeated. Several people were injured by him."
The person who died was named Zhao Ruisi.His cultivation level is not high, but he is quite popular among the Fusang Sect.He was killed by members of the Demon Cult, which filled many Fusang disciples with righteous indignation.
Duan Lingyu looked at He Mengqing and said: "I received the news and rushed over with Brother Yang. He still refused to arrest him at this time, so Brother Yang and I joined forces to capture him."
At the beginning, Duan Lingyu and He Mengqing agreed that if Shen Yixing killed a righteous disciple in the future, Shen Yixing would be executed.Now Shen Yixing had killed a disciple of the Fusang School, and his life was in danger.
He Mengqing thought of his agreement with Duan Lingyu, sweating on his forehead, "There must be something strange about this matter, Shen Yixing has no reason, why did he kill the disciples of the Fusang School?"
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "He is a medicine man, his mind is not clear, and he may have gone mad and killed people."
He Mengqing walked up to Shen Yixing and asked, "Why did you kill someone?"
Shen Yixing showed confusion, "I don't remember."
"What do you mean you don't remember?" He Mengqing asked again.
Shen Yixing thought for a while, and said: "I met that person, and I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up, I found him lying on the ground, dead."
The Fusang sect disciple said excitedly: "Sure enough, he went crazy and killed people, let him pay for Senior Brother Zhao's life!"
He Mengqing was silent for a moment, then said: "He doesn't remember anything, he may not have killed him."
Yang Haokong opened his mouth and said: "I have seen the corpse of the deceased, he was hit by a palm in the chest, and died immediately, and..."
Duan Lingyu asked: "And what?"
"And the skill used by the murderer is the "Qidan Heart Sutra"." After speaking, Yang Haokong looked at Shen Yixing.
Duan Lingyu's eyes darkened when he heard Yang Haokong's words.
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "The "Qitan Heart Sutra" is originally the magic method of the devil's sect. It wasn't him who killed it, who else could have killed it."
He Mengqing recalled that in "Xuantian Qizhong", the demon sect captured a disciple of the righteous way, trained him into a medicine man, and then let the medicine man learn the "Qitan Heart Sutra".However, this is just a hasty stroke in the book, and even the name of this righteous disciple is not recorded in the book.However, when all this happened to Shen Yixing, it was full of blood and tears.
He said in a deep voice: "There are seven "Qidan Heart Sutras" in the world. Even if he knows the "Qidan Heart Sutra", there are still other people who know this exercise, which is not enough to prove that he killed someone."
Yang Haokong glanced at He Mengqing, but didn't speak.
Duan Lingyu said to a disciple of Fusang Sect: "Bring people up."
The disciple of the Fusang sect led away and soon brought a child with him.
Duan Lingyu said to Xiao Tong: "Tell me, don't be afraid."
The little boy glanced at Shen Yixing, showing fear, "Brother Zhao and I were playing with a ball, and the ball rolled into the bushes, so I went to pick it up from the bushes, and then this man came, and Senior Brother Zhao quarreled with him." After a few words, he killed Senior Brother Zhao with one palm. I was so frightened that I hid in the bushes and dared not go out."
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "He was murdered because of a few disputes, he is indeed a member of the demon sect!"
Duan Lingyu looked at He Mengqing and said: "This matter has been clarified, what else do you have to say?"
He Mengqing was speechless, and he even began to suspect that the truth of the matter was that Shen Yixing went berserk and killed people.Holding his last hope, he said, "May I have a look at Senior Brother Zhao's body?"
"Yes." Duan Lingyu nodded.
He Mengqing walked up to the corpse and removed the white cloth.
Under the white cloth, Zhao Ruisi's corpse had its eyes closed and was completely breathless.
He Mengqing unbuttoned the corpse's clothes, and there was indeed a large bruise on the chest, while the rest of the body had no scars, presumably the cause of death was the chest injury.His eyes were focused on the neck of the corpse, because there was a strange statue hanging on the neck of the corpse, with three faces and six hands, and a hideous face.
He took the necklace off the corpse and asked, "Is this something from Brother Zhao?"
"It should be. I have seen this rope before. It has been hanging around Senior Brother Zhao's neck, but I have never seen the statue below." The Fusang Sect disciple paused, "The statue looks so weird."
He Mengqing heard the words of this Fusang sect disciple, pulled out the Red Tears Sword, and stabbed at the corpse.
This move of his shocked everyone present.Since the person is dead, why destroy the body?
However, the next moment, something even more astonishing happened.Zhao Ruisi, who was already dead, opened his eyes and dodged the sword.
The disciples of the Fusang sect were surprised: "Brother Zhao, are you still alive?"
He Mengqing shook the statue in his hand, and said, "Should I call you Brother Zhao, or should I call you the head of the Platinum Hall of the Moluo Sect?"
After hearing He Mengqing's words, everyone was extremely surprised.This Fusang Sect disciple turned out to be the head of the Platinum Hall of the Moluo Sect.
"How did you recognize me?" Zhao Ruisi asked.
"Actually, I don't know who you are, but if you say so, I'm sure." He Mengqing smiled slyly.
This Mara statue can only be owned by people with high positions in the Mara religion.And he knew both of the two protectors of the Moro Sect, and he had seen four of the five hall masters, so he guessed that this person was the master of the Platinum Hall.
Zhao Ruisi asked again: "Why do you know the Mara statue?"
He Mengqing asked back: "Why should I tell you?"
"If you let me know who is a traitor and has broken his oath to Mo Luo, I will definitely tear him into pieces." Zhao Ruisi said darkly.
In front of everyone, he was originally amiable, but now that his identity has been exposed, he didn't bother to pretend to show his fierce face.
"Leader Zhao is better to worry about himself." He Meng said with a smile.
Over there, Duan Lingyu and Yang Haokong had already drawn their swords, and as soon as He Mengqing's voice fell, they attacked Zhao Ruisi.
Zhao Ruisi took out a whistle, blew it, and fled outside.
Duan Lingyu and Yang Haokong chased after them, and the rest of the Fusang Sect disciples also followed.
Naturally, He Mengqing also went out together. He Mengqing first untied the rope on Shen Yixing's body before going out with the others.He saw a black cloud drifting from outside, and above the black cloud were countless disciples of the Mara Sect.The leaders are Liu Feixu and Yi Henshui.
The two guardians of the Devil's Cult actually came in person!
Although he is away from home, he can't slack off in sword practice, so he goes to practice sword under a pine tree every day.
As he was practicing, he suddenly heard a sentence "Hand down one more point".
He subconsciously moved the sword down a bit, and it was smoother to take the second move.He turned his head and saw that Yang Haokong was standing beside him, "Master."
Yang Haokong praised: "It's good that you practice swords every day and practice diligently."
He Mengqing said in a low voice: "I am already inferior in talent, if I am not as good in diligence, I will be left behind."
"Talent does not determine everything sometimes. I have seen many people with amazing talent, proud of their youth, and finally depressed." When Yang Haokong said these words, he thought of many people.
He Mengqing knew that Yang Haokong was comforting herself, and said, "Master is right."
Yang Haokong asked: "Do you know why I accepted you as a disciple?"
"I don't know." He Mengqing shook her head.
"Because I saw you and thought of Duan Lingyu." Yang Haokong smiled slightly.
"Master Duan?" He Mengqing didn't think there was any similarity between him and Duan Lingyu. Duan Lingyu was the favorite of the heavens, but he was just a hotpot, except for...better-looking.
"Duan Lingyu's talent is not high. Back then, the Fusang Sect refused to accept him. The Fusang Sect had [-] stairs. Every time he passed a step, he kowtowed. This alarmed the head of the Fusang Sect at that time, and he was personally accepted as a disciple. "Yang Haokong paused, "After he joined the Fusang Sect, he swung his sword five thousand times a day while others swung his sword five thousand times a day. He dared to kill any ferocious spirit beast, and he dared to break into any dangerous secret realm. Later, he became the head of Fusang."
He Mengqing said thoughtfully: "So Sect Leader Duan still has such a story."
Yang Haokong said slowly: "There is also his background. Many people talk about it in secret, but in fact he doesn't mind being known. His mother is a furnace, and she died after giving birth. Because of his birth mother's humble Because of this, if you are not recognized by your father, you will be like a slave at home."
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Sect Leader Duan. If it weren't for the karma between Sect Leader Duan and Master, I would not be able to be Master's apprentice." He Mengqing smiled.
"Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and your eyes at that time moved me." Yang Haokong patted He Mengqing's head.
He Mengqing asked curiously: "What was my look at that time?"
Yang Haokong recalled He Mengqing's appearance at that time. It has been a long time since then, but the scene at that time is still deeply etched in his mind.He Mengqing was extremely beautiful and looked delicate and weak, but his eyes were bright and firm.He replied: "It is the eyes that will never yield to fate."
He Mengqing also recalled the scene when he saw Yang Haokong. Yang Haokong and Kong Huan were sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard in front of them.He is dressed simply, but has a chic demeanor.
Yang Haokong took out something from his pocket, took out something wrapped in a handkerchief, and handed it to He Mengqing, "This is for you, eat it with that little monster you raised."
He Mengqing opened the handkerchief, and it was peanut candy again.
He returned to his room, and Shen Yixing was indeed squatting at the door.
When Shen Yixing saw He Mengqing came back, he immediately smiled, "Qingqing!"
If it wasn't for He Mengqing's disapproval, he would definitely follow He Mengqing to practice swords.But He Mengqing would be distracted because he was there, so he was not allowed to go.
He Mengqing picked up a peanut candy and stuffed it into Shen Yixing's mouth.
Shen Yixing licked the peanut candy in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sweet."
"Candy is of course sweet." He Mengqing also picked up a peanut candy and stuffed it into her mouth.
The two of them ate up a pack of peanut candies just like you and me.
However, the peaceful time cannot last.
One day, a disciple of the Fusang Sect came in and said, "The master invites you to go."
He Mengqing asked: "Senior brother, do you know what's going on?"
The Fusang sect disciple said: "Shen Yixing killed a disciple of our sect, and he has been captured by the master and Master Yang together, and he is about to be punished."
He Mengqing was taken aback, and followed this Fusang Sect disciple to the Taidi Palace.
In the Taidi Palace, Shen Yixing was tied up and knelt in front of the Sanqing statue, beside a corpse covered in a white cloth.
Duan Lingyu and Yang Haokong stood in front of Shen Yixing, both with solemn expressions.
There were also many Fusang sect disciples present, with different expressions, some with regret, some with disgust, some with hatred...
He Mengqing forced a smile and said, "Master Duan, Master."
Duan Lingyu looked at a disciple of the Fusang Sect, and said coldly, "Say it."
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "We heard the sound of fighting, so we passed by. When we arrived, we saw brother Zhao lying on the ground, and this man was standing on the side. We wanted to arrest this man, but we were defeated. Several people were injured by him."
The person who died was named Zhao Ruisi.His cultivation level is not high, but he is quite popular among the Fusang Sect.He was killed by members of the Demon Cult, which filled many Fusang disciples with righteous indignation.
Duan Lingyu looked at He Mengqing and said: "I received the news and rushed over with Brother Yang. He still refused to arrest him at this time, so Brother Yang and I joined forces to capture him."
At the beginning, Duan Lingyu and He Mengqing agreed that if Shen Yixing killed a righteous disciple in the future, Shen Yixing would be executed.Now Shen Yixing had killed a disciple of the Fusang School, and his life was in danger.
He Mengqing thought of his agreement with Duan Lingyu, sweating on his forehead, "There must be something strange about this matter, Shen Yixing has no reason, why did he kill the disciples of the Fusang School?"
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "He is a medicine man, his mind is not clear, and he may have gone mad and killed people."
He Mengqing walked up to Shen Yixing and asked, "Why did you kill someone?"
Shen Yixing showed confusion, "I don't remember."
"What do you mean you don't remember?" He Mengqing asked again.
Shen Yixing thought for a while, and said: "I met that person, and I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up, I found him lying on the ground, dead."
The Fusang sect disciple said excitedly: "Sure enough, he went crazy and killed people, let him pay for Senior Brother Zhao's life!"
He Mengqing was silent for a moment, then said: "He doesn't remember anything, he may not have killed him."
Yang Haokong opened his mouth and said: "I have seen the corpse of the deceased, he was hit by a palm in the chest, and died immediately, and..."
Duan Lingyu asked: "And what?"
"And the skill used by the murderer is the "Qidan Heart Sutra"." After speaking, Yang Haokong looked at Shen Yixing.
Duan Lingyu's eyes darkened when he heard Yang Haokong's words.
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "The "Qitan Heart Sutra" is originally the magic method of the devil's sect. It wasn't him who killed it, who else could have killed it."
He Mengqing recalled that in "Xuantian Qizhong", the demon sect captured a disciple of the righteous way, trained him into a medicine man, and then let the medicine man learn the "Qitan Heart Sutra".However, this is just a hasty stroke in the book, and even the name of this righteous disciple is not recorded in the book.However, when all this happened to Shen Yixing, it was full of blood and tears.
He said in a deep voice: "There are seven "Qidan Heart Sutras" in the world. Even if he knows the "Qidan Heart Sutra", there are still other people who know this exercise, which is not enough to prove that he killed someone."
Yang Haokong glanced at He Mengqing, but didn't speak.
Duan Lingyu said to a disciple of Fusang Sect: "Bring people up."
The disciple of the Fusang sect led away and soon brought a child with him.
Duan Lingyu said to Xiao Tong: "Tell me, don't be afraid."
The little boy glanced at Shen Yixing, showing fear, "Brother Zhao and I were playing with a ball, and the ball rolled into the bushes, so I went to pick it up from the bushes, and then this man came, and Senior Brother Zhao quarreled with him." After a few words, he killed Senior Brother Zhao with one palm. I was so frightened that I hid in the bushes and dared not go out."
A disciple of the Fusang sect said: "He was murdered because of a few disputes, he is indeed a member of the demon sect!"
Duan Lingyu looked at He Mengqing and said: "This matter has been clarified, what else do you have to say?"
He Mengqing was speechless, and he even began to suspect that the truth of the matter was that Shen Yixing went berserk and killed people.Holding his last hope, he said, "May I have a look at Senior Brother Zhao's body?"
"Yes." Duan Lingyu nodded.
He Mengqing walked up to the corpse and removed the white cloth.
Under the white cloth, Zhao Ruisi's corpse had its eyes closed and was completely breathless.
He Mengqing unbuttoned the corpse's clothes, and there was indeed a large bruise on the chest, while the rest of the body had no scars, presumably the cause of death was the chest injury.His eyes were focused on the neck of the corpse, because there was a strange statue hanging on the neck of the corpse, with three faces and six hands, and a hideous face.
He took the necklace off the corpse and asked, "Is this something from Brother Zhao?"
"It should be. I have seen this rope before. It has been hanging around Senior Brother Zhao's neck, but I have never seen the statue below." The Fusang Sect disciple paused, "The statue looks so weird."
He Mengqing heard the words of this Fusang sect disciple, pulled out the Red Tears Sword, and stabbed at the corpse.
This move of his shocked everyone present.Since the person is dead, why destroy the body?
However, the next moment, something even more astonishing happened.Zhao Ruisi, who was already dead, opened his eyes and dodged the sword.
The disciples of the Fusang sect were surprised: "Brother Zhao, are you still alive?"
He Mengqing shook the statue in his hand, and said, "Should I call you Brother Zhao, or should I call you the head of the Platinum Hall of the Moluo Sect?"
After hearing He Mengqing's words, everyone was extremely surprised.This Fusang Sect disciple turned out to be the head of the Platinum Hall of the Moluo Sect.
"How did you recognize me?" Zhao Ruisi asked.
"Actually, I don't know who you are, but if you say so, I'm sure." He Mengqing smiled slyly.
This Mara statue can only be owned by people with high positions in the Mara religion.And he knew both of the two protectors of the Moro Sect, and he had seen four of the five hall masters, so he guessed that this person was the master of the Platinum Hall.
Zhao Ruisi asked again: "Why do you know the Mara statue?"
He Mengqing asked back: "Why should I tell you?"
"If you let me know who is a traitor and has broken his oath to Mo Luo, I will definitely tear him into pieces." Zhao Ruisi said darkly.
In front of everyone, he was originally amiable, but now that his identity has been exposed, he didn't bother to pretend to show his fierce face.
"Leader Zhao is better to worry about himself." He Meng said with a smile.
Over there, Duan Lingyu and Yang Haokong had already drawn their swords, and as soon as He Mengqing's voice fell, they attacked Zhao Ruisi.
Zhao Ruisi took out a whistle, blew it, and fled outside.
Duan Lingyu and Yang Haokong chased after them, and the rest of the Fusang Sect disciples also followed.
Naturally, He Mengqing also went out together. He Mengqing first untied the rope on Shen Yixing's body before going out with the others.He saw a black cloud drifting from outside, and above the black cloud were countless disciples of the Mara Sect.The leaders are Liu Feixu and Yi Henshui.
The two guardians of the Devil's Cult actually came in person!
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