The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

"Who said my Four Seasons Villa has fallen!"

A clear and clear voice propelled by strong inner strength resounded throughout the venue. Everyone looked around and saw a group of people holding high the banner of Four Seasons Villa walking slowly into the venue.

Wearing a blue-gray wide-sleeved Chinese dress, Zhou Zishu walked towards the arena of the martial arts conference step by step. Looking at the astonished Zhao Jing on the arena, he said in a cold voice, "Who said that my Four Seasons Villa has fallen!"

"Zi Shu?!"

"Ash?!"

Bai Yi and Wen Kexing really didn't expect Zhou Zishu to bring his disciples to the martial arts conference with great fanfare, and they looked at each other in shock.

Seeing this posture, all the people present shouted like Weng Ming. When Zhou Zishu walked into the venue, Han Ying, who was half a step behind him, inserted the banner of Four Seasons Villa heavily into the rock and soil, shaking the ground. Trembling, the venue gradually quieted down.

Zhou Zishu glanced around the astonished gazes of the martial arts righteousness present, bowed his hands, and said loudly: "Zhou Zishu, the owner of the Four Seasons Villa, came here uninvited with his disciples, just for the martial arts conference, in front of the world's martial arts. To revitalize the name of our faction, if someone dares to slander the decline of the Four Seasons Villa in the future, then don't blame Zhou for being rude."

This sentence of his is like an underwhelming prestige, pointing directly at Zhao Jing, who was just talking nonsense.

Behind him stood four neat rows of handsome young men dressed in blue and white uniforms of the Four Seasons Villa. Even Gu Xiang and Cao Weining mixed in in disguise. It was so shocking that there was no sound.

"Heh...heh..." How could Zhao Jing fail to recognize him?This young man who claimed to be the owner of the Four Seasons Villa was the companion who walked the rivers and lakes with Wen Kexing back then, and he couldn't help sneering: "It turned out to be the owner of Zhou Village. It's a pleasure to meet you. It was Zhao who was rude before. It's like your compensation No, but Master Zhou, do you know the person on the stage, he said that he is Wen Kexing from Four Seasons Villa."

Zhou Zishu snorted coldly in disdain, but Bi Xingming had good eyesight, and led more than a dozen disciples to the stage, clapping their hands together, and his clear voice resounded throughout the venue.

"Disciple waits to meet Grand Master Uncle, Master Wen!"

"You! You are actually in the same group! Zhou Zishu, you come from a famous family, and as the owner of a village, do you want to shield the owner of Guigu Valley?" Zhao Jing pointed at Zhou Zishu, shaking his hands in anger.

"Who says he is the owner of Guigu Valley? My second junior brother Wen Kexing has been worshiping at the Four Seasons Villa since he was a child. He has learned art from his family teacher. He has nothing to do with Guigu." Zhou Zishu raised his eyebrows, as if to Zhao Jing The accusation was very displeased.

Although Wen Kexing didn't understand that Ah Xu came here uninvited, he felt indescribably sweet in his heart for the arrangement of noodles given by his senior brother and the support for him.

"I am studying under the Siji Villa, and my master is Qin Huaizhang Qin Daxia. The current owner of the villa is my elder brother, and this is next to me." Wen Kexing said while talking.He took a step back, put the white clothes in front of him, and bowed: "It's my master's junior brother, the uncle of the Four Seasons Villa. As the leader of the Zhao alliance, he is not worthy to compete with my uncle."

Bai Yi was speechless at Wen Kexing's pretentiousness, but faced with the inquisitive eyes of everyone present, he only snorted coldly and said nothing.

When most of the people couldn't come back to their senses because of the sudden appearance of the Four Seasons Villa, Wen Kexing walked to the camp of the Four Seasons Villa with his white clothes on his arm, and said obediently, "Uncle Master is here first." Rest, the disciple will go back as soon as he goes!"

Han Ying didn't know where to move a comfortable rattan chair, and hurriedly put it under the white clothes, and stood beside Zhou Zishu on both sides of him, and behind him stood four neat rows of green young men, looking at it like this It's really a bit of the grand master's style.

Seeing Siji Villa occupying a corner with great fanfare, the others almost believed what Wen Kexing said.

The others were intimidated by Wen Kexing, but Mo Huaiyang was not.Sitting in the camp of his sect, he asked his disciples to deal with the injury on his shoulder, and said with a cold snort, "Monsters confuse the crowd, I didn't expect that the Four Seasons Villa would also join forces with Guigu, this person is obviously Guigu in the ghost book host!"

But Wen Kexing was not afraid of his provocation, stood in the center of the ring, and said calmly: "The book of ghosts was drawn by Zhao Jing. This person is so insidious and despicable, wouldn't he be framed?"

"Simply, what is there to blame for such absurd things? The three treacherous ghosts are here, are the people on stage the ghost masters? Just ask." Although Shen Shen didn't know why Zhou Zishu brought Siji The people from the villa came together, but the process that should go had to go, and they just said what they had already calculated with a sullen face.

In fact, at this time, Zhao Jing had already sensed that something was wrong, but he still had the slightest hope, but until the poisonous scorpion came to the front desk with the three evil spirits who had taken refuge in him, he heard that they didn't know the man in front of him. The man was startled, turned his head to look at the unpredictable Scorpion King and exclaimed: "Scorpion...you!"

Scorpion King unnaturally turned away from Zhao Jing's shocked eyes, and waved his hands to send those evil spirits down.Whoever lives up to others will never be disappointed, but how can he be the one to be disappointed?

"As we all know, the owner of Guigu Valley, Wen Kexing, has been put to death in Bailuya, and his body is still in the stronghold of the Five Lakes Alliance. Could it be that Zhao Jing, the great hero Zhao, deliberately deceived the heroes of the world?" Wen Kexing only looked at Zhao Jing. With an expression of disbelief, he felt extremely happy in his heart. He has been planning this game for a long time, and this good show is about to begin, so he is really excited.

"Could it be that there are really people with the same name and surname so similar in this world."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"It's impossible, that Scorpion King belongs to Zhao Jing!"

"The Four Seasons Villa has testified, so what's unbelievable?"

"..."

The chaotic and noisy discussions resounded in the arena. Everyone looked at the so-called master uncle sitting in the arena as stable as Mount Tai and the disciples of Siji Villa with extraordinary bearing behind him, and then looked at the unpredictable Scorpion King on the side of the stage. Turning back to the stage, Zhao Jing, who looked innocent, and Wen Kexing, who was calm and composed, couldn't help but believe it even if they talked about it.

"The next time I come here, I want to settle accounts with Leader Zhao." Wen Kexing said with a smirk, looking at the innocent Zhao Jingyou jokingly.

"Settling accounts? What account do I have to settle with you as a monster?" Zhao Jing said through gritted teeth.

"I don't know if you all still remember the Eighteen Styles of Qiuming!" Wen Kexing glanced at the people present, saw their surprised and puzzled eyes, sneered, took the long sword in white in his hand, and pulled out a sword flower. He used a set of Qiuming swordsmanship that should have disappeared in Jianghu in a smooth manner.

The head of the Emei School, who was originally watching from the wall on the high platform, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this extremely familiar sword technique: "Qiuming Eighteen Styles! The Qiuming sword technique of the holy hand Zhen Ruyu, who are you from Zhen Daengong?" ?”

Wen Kexing turned around, and hearing the exclamations one after another, he couldn't help but snorted and mocked: "So you haven't forgotten him, when he was forced to abolish martial arts by the world in the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, when he was Where were you all when the hungry ghosts killed you?!"

Wen Kexing questioned aggressively and full of resentment, which shocked the audience to silence.

The head of the Emei School was silent for a moment, and the beads in his hands became more and more impatient, and he only raised his voice and asked, "Answer poor nun, who is the master Zhen Ruyu?"

"It's my late father!"

"Nonsense, just now you called your surname Wen."

Regarding the question from the head of the Emei School, Wen Kexing only twitched the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "My father's original surname was Wen, and he was given the surname by the genius doctor Gu Zhen, the old master of Gu Zhen, but my father has already abandoned his teacher. Men, as a son of man, I should obey my father's wish and change back to my original surname, this is for Wen-ke-xing."

"Nonsense, how dare you insult Master Zhen's posthumous name!" The head of the Emei Sect became agitated, pointed at Wen Kexing, and shouted loudly.

"Your Excellency is the head of the Emei Sect. On the occasion of the full moon of the younger generation, the Emei heroines teamed up to make a Baijia clothing and sent it to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors as a congratulatory gift. The younger generation is not talented, and has not yet come to the door to thank you for your kindness. "Wen Kexing bowed his hands and said perfunctorily.

Few people know the details of what happened back then, but the head of the Emei Sect couldn't help but believe that this young man was able to explain the details.

Whether Wen Kexing is Zhen Ruyu's parent-child is not important to Zhao Jing.Right now he is deeply involved in a conspiracy, the most urgent thing is to prove his identity as the owner of Guigu Valley. In order to arouse the public indignation of the people present, he even revealed the unjust death of Gao Chong, so as to sow dissension in Guigu. , don't fall into Wen Kexing's trap.

Shen Shen was trembling with anger when he heard that he was still using Gao Chong's death as a pretense at the end of the matter, and using Liulijia to confuse the public. ?!You do not deserve!"

The suddenly violent Shen Shen made Zhao Jingru enlightened. He looked at the people beside the ring, and then at Wen Kexing, who was gloating beside him. His adopted son and his fifth younger brother had all betrayed him. .

But when things came to an end, he didn't panic completely, and even took a bite back, pouring all the sewage on Shen Shen's body.

The people present were skeptical about the accusation that Zhao Jing and Shen Shen colluded with Guigu, mutilated siblings, leaked Liulijia, and even kidnapped Gao Xiaolian to intimidate Gao Chong.And the girl in filial piety clothes who appeared in the field at the next moment made them even more confused.

Gao Xiaolian walked into the arena first, while Zhang Chengling supported Deng Kuan, who was not good at disguise, followed closely behind.

Zhao Jing was shocked by Gao Xiaolian's sudden appearance, but he was even more enraged by the truth she revealed back then.

At that time, Zhao Jing used tricks to confuse the head of Zhao Jing in Taihu Lake and asked him to accept him as a adopted son, get rid of his lowly status, and once flourished, he became one of the five sons of the Five Lakes League. They all died tragically, among them, Gao Chong, Gao Xiaolian's father, was the most wronged. He was murdered by Zhao Jing's conspiracy, his reputation was ruined, and he died of injustice!

But Zhao Jing only smiled contemptuously at Gao Xiaolian's accusation, what evidence and confidence does the little girl have to bring him down?

And Wen Kexing only sneered at his stubbornness: "Since I said that I want to settle the score with Leader Zhao, how can I open my eyes and talk nonsense like you, turning black and white, naturally I made a perfect plan. "

Having said that, Wen Kexing waved against Zhao Jing's frightened eyes.

Zhang Chengling came out in front of the crowd, took out a secret letter from his arms and held it above his head, and said loudly in front of everyone: "Junior Zhang Chengling is the son of Zhang Yusen, the head of the Jinghu Sword Sect. Before my father died, he entrusted me to deliver this secret letter to Senior Sword Immortal of Changming Mountain. According to the letter, the reason why Senior Rong Xuan suddenly went mad 20 years ago was precisely because of Zhao Jing, who was killed by Uncle Gao. The poison was fed on the sword, and the senior was poisoned and went crazy, which led to all kinds of tragedies later. In the final analysis, the thousands of lonely souls in the Battle of Qingya Mountain should have gone to settle accounts with Zhao!"

Even Han Ying sensed that something was wrong in Bai Yi's mood, and Zhou Zishu even reached out to touch his shoulder to calm his restless mood.

Zhao Jing only listened to the whispers of the people in the audience, he was very angry, but he laughed instead, he never thought that Zhao Jing had been scheming his whole life, and when the incident came to an end, he was put together by some little ghosts.

However, Wen Kexing disdained him for his hard-talking attitude at the moment of such a thing, and only smiled contemptuously: "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? It's hard to say that you have been shrewd and calculating all your life." Doesn't it feel good to say it? But, since you want to reveal the true face of you, an old fox, to the world, there are only physical evidence and a few orphans of the parties involved, how can you do it?"

Zhao Jing only looked at the maliciousness at the corner of Wen Kexing's mouth, and had a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw Gao Xiaolian personally lifted the young man's hat behind her. The human face's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the complex-looking Scorpion King in disbelief.

"Do you recognize this person?"

Not only Zhao Jing recognized him, but many people present also knew him.

"That's right, this is Deng Kuan, the first disciple of my Yueyang Sect. As we all know, at the Junshan Heroes Meeting, it was my elder brother who accused my father of colluding with Guigu. Didn't any of you find it strange that he disappeared?" Gao Xiaolian's voice was no longer as peaceful and warm as before, and every sentence was full of tears.

Deng Kuan was thin and thin, with a sallow complexion, leaning on a crutch to barely stand up straight, staring at Zhao Jing on the high platform with resentful eyes, and said word by word in a hoarse voice: "Zhao Jing...it was Zhao Jing who harmed me. , Master... I'm sorry Master!"

Gao Xiaolian supported the excited Deng Kuan, and continued: "Everyone has heard that when my senior brother was captured by Zhao Jing and controlled by him with Dementor Gu, that's why he falsely accused Dad at the hero meeting. After that, we were lucky Rescue him, fortunately Senior White of Four Seasons Villa gave me a helping hand to dispel my senior brother's Gu, so I have a chance to reveal the truth to the world and return my father's innocence!"

Now that there are all the witnesses and material evidence, and Zhao Jing's true face has been exposed mercilessly, he only listened to the chaotic clamor in the audience, and knew that this disaster cannot be escaped.

"As a son of man, if you can't avenge your parents' blood hatred, how is it different from a beast? Xiao Lian, a weak woman, risked her life here to expose Zhao Jing's true face, and implore the heroes of the world to uphold justice for Xiao Lian!" Gao Xiaolian stepped forward, eyes With tears in her eyes and her voice choked with sobs, she just bowed her hands and begged the world to return her father's innocence.

She Gao Xiaolian is not afraid of being smashed to pieces, she just wants to let his father stay innocent in the world.

Xu Shi was shocked by Zhao Jing's insidiousness, cunning and madness, and he didn't know who shouted first: "Kill him!"

"Kill him" resounded on Bailuya, like the death knell for Zhao Jing.

Hearing the accusations and cursing, Zhao Jing's expression became more and more insane, and he raised his epee and stabbed Gao Xiaolian. Even if his reputation was ruined, Zhao Jing would drag this stinky girl to be buried with him.

Wen Kexing has been paying attention to Zhao Jing's movements. Seeing that he is so vile that he directly attacks the weak woman, he is not polite to him. He takes a step forward and slashes away his long sword. It was knocked into the air, and Gao Xiaolian was surrounded by other people around the stage.

Everyone saw that on the ring, Wen Kexing's swordsmanship was fierce, and his moves were like a swimming dragon, suppressing Zhao Jing to death. For Zhao Jing's desperate fighting style, Wen Kexing was also able to handle it with ease, turning the long sword in his hand. Flying, actually turned into a stern sword energy, and as Zhao Jing's injuries became more serious, cold rays also quietly invaded his heart.

As more and more bloodstains were stained on Bai Yi's sword, Bai Yi's expression became more and more tense, staring closely at the ring.Zhao Jing, who was pierced by Wen Kexing and fell off with his long sword, had an indescribably cold and crazy look in his eyes.

He saw Wen Kexing knock Zhao Jing to the ground with his sword, and he fell to the ground. He thought that he would use the sword in white to know Zhao Jing's life, but he didn't expect...

Wen Kexing pointed his sword at Zhao Jing's throat, looked at Zhao Jing whose hair was disheveled and covered in blood, and said loudly: "Miss Gao is right, if a son of man can't avenge blood hatred for his parents, he is no different from a beast! Dare to ask the world Heroes, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, isn't it justified!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"My parents, the sage-hand couple, have been hanging pots to help the world all their lives, and saved countless people. Because they were betrayed by Zhao Jing, both of them were tortured to death. Huang Tian is above, and the soil is below. Pain and tribulation will be returned to him one by one!"

For Zhao Jing, who is still stubborn when he is about to die.Crying that even if I die, you will live in the shadow of me, Zhao Jing, not to mention Wen Ke, even the heroes of the world are so angry that they gnash their teeth, wishing to eat his flesh alive and tear him apart.

Bai Yi also thought like everyone else that Zhao Jing would die under Wen Kexing's sword. If he died under Bai Yi's sword, that would be regarded as killing someone with a sword and avenging him, but he didn't expect Wen Kexing to just pick Zhao Jing off. His hand tendons and hamstrings beat him into a cripple, and then nothing happened.

"Why didn't you kill him?!" Bai Yi stood up and asked in a cold voice as Wen Kexing walked down the ring step by step.

"Uncle Master...I..." Wen Kexing didn't want to kill Zhao Jing, but thinking of the previous agreement with Scorpion King, facing Bai Yi's questioning, he lowered his head guiltily, not knowing how to explain to him.

"Wen Kexing! Let me ask you! Why didn't you kill him!" Bai Yi clenched his fists, with bulging veins on the back of his hands, and asked gnashing his teeth.

"Master...I...I thought that if Zhao Jing died so easily, wouldn't it be cheaper for him..." Wen Kexing could only bite the bullet and said in the face of the suddenly vicious Bai Yi.

Looking at Wen Kexing in front of him, and seeing the inexplicable Scorpion King beside the ring, Bai Yi suddenly thought of everything, he just sneered, and with one hand, the long sword originally held by Wen Kexing appeared in front of him. hands.

"Okay, Wen Kexing, you don't kill me! I kill you!" Bai Yi threw off Han Ying's arm, and walked towards the ring step by step with the long sword in his hand.

Everyone still doesn't understand why Zhao Jing has already been defeated, why the so-called Master Uncle of Four Seasons Villa still doesn't let him go?However, the Scorpion King sensed his awe-inspiring killing intent, and he yelled in spite of himself: "Wen Kexing, you promised me!" But he saw that Wen Kexing was unmoved, while the white clothes approached him step by step. Zhao Jing, who was limp on the ground, jumped onto the ring in desperation, trying to rescue Zhao Jing.

Bai Yi's expression was as cold as a knife, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes. He only raised his eyes and glanced at the Scorpion King. With a wave of his long sword, a sword qi sent him flying several feet away, and he hit the stage heavily and coughed violently. With a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground and passed out. When his subordinates saw the boss face to face, they were instantly killed. They were terrified and fled with the help of the unconscious Scorpion King.

"I see who dares to stop me. Today, Zhao Jing must die!" The awe-inspiring murderous aura radiating from Bai Yi's body frightened everyone present, and Zhao Jing, who was standing at Bai Yi's feet, was even more frightened. , Enduring the piercing pain, he asked in a trembling voice.

"who are you?"

Bai Yi looked at Zhao Jing at his feet, his eyes were like a dead object, the long sword in his right hand disappeared into his palm in full view, his one hand was like a claw, and he lifted Zhao Jing into the air with surging spiritual power.

Seeing his unpredictability between retracting and releasing, everyone started to make noise like a frying pan.

"There is such a magical skill in the world?"

"Is he still human?"

"This kid looks like he's only in his twenties!"

"What enmity does he have with Zhao Jing? What resentment?"

"What is the origin of this kid? It's too scary."

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But Zhao Jing was pinched by the piercing cold aura, his face turned red, his eyes widened, and he said, "You...you are...white clothed...sword spirit!"

"It's quite knowledgeable, I'll let you die to understand today." Bai Yi's eyes were bloody, staring at Zhao Jing who was still bleeding dripping under his control in the void, and said coldly: "I It's Jianling Baiyi, who is also Rong Xuan's elder brother. Today I want to discuss with you. When my younger brother came down the mountain and entered the world, he had no cause and effect with the common people. Prayer, where did you offend me? Let you try your best to plot against my younger brother. He plotted against me and died young after only three years in the world.

Bai Yi's roar resounded through Bailuya, and completely disturbed everyone's thoughts. Everyone couldn't believe that the young man on the ring was really the white-clothed sword spirit that was rumored in the world 20 years ago, let alone this sword spirit. Ling actually came to revenge for Rong Xuan.

It is true that famous swords have spirits!

"Do you know? When I collected Rong Xuan's body, how many wounds he suffered on his body, the blood was drained dry, and I tried my best to save him! He was only 23 years old when he died!! 23 years old!! !" The blood in Bai Yi's eyes was getting thicker, and after 20 years, he went up to Bailu Cliff, and what appeared in front of his eyes was the scene of Rong Xuan who was soaked in blood and killed himself.His expression gradually became crazy, and with one hand flipped, dozens of sword lights were slashed towards Zhao Jing who was in mid-air. The reddened eyes and the fierce murderous aura are like killing gods, which make people's liver and gallbladder split.

"The devil! The devil! He is the devil who slaughtered all the heroes in the world on Qingya Mountain!" No one knew who yelled this hoarsely, pulling everyone who was frightened by the brutal methods in white clothes back to their senses.

In the Battle of Qingya Mountain, there were heavy casualties in the Jianghu martial arts world. More or less of the people present had relatives and friends who died in Bailuya, and there was no whole body. When they heard that Baiyi was the murderer who killed all the heroes, most of them thought for a while. Without thinking about the cause and effect, they were aroused by the blood splashed on the ring. Many impulsive people drew their weapons and rushed to the ring to avenge their deceased relatives and friends. Only a small number of elders from various factions could calmly hold on and watch It changed, but it also raised fear and guard against the white clothes on the ring.

When Zhou Zishu saw the reddening eyes in the white clothes, his scalp went numb, and seeing many people clamoring to rush to the ring, he didn't care about anything else, and just yelled: "Who dares to touch my people from Siji Villa! "He and Wen Kexing led the disciples of the Four Seasons Villa to protect the arena, and they fought against the entire Central Plains martial arts with their strength.

The berserk Dao Dao Feng Rui sliced ​​Zhao Jing into a bloody mess, and he was inhuman. The white clothes let the dripping blood splash red on his clothes, and he didn't turn around until he was sliced ​​alive into a bone and thrown out of the field like garbage. His dark red eyes stared disdainfully at the so-called Righteous Way who were clamoring to kill him.

Surging and violent spiritual power rushed out of his body, and rushed all the disciples of the various factions who were confronting the Four Seasons Villa three feet away.

The white robe was soaked in blood, with a chilling expression, slowly floating in the void, looking down at the people present, the cold and ethereal voice pierced through the ear bones like a sharp sword and smashed into the soul.

"Want to kill me? It's up to you!"

"The devil! Give back my uncle's life!" Lengtouqing, who didn't know which sect, staggered to his feet while holding his long sword, staring at the white clothes floating on the ring and screaming.

"Who gave me back Rong Xuan's life again?!" It's good that this person didn't speak, but when he said this, Bai Yi's expression became even more manic.

Rong Xuan... the little meat ball he watched Mrs. Rong give birth to in October, accompanied him from a little to a heroic young man, and he grew up with him from the same family, just such a one he loves again People who hate and can't let go... It's been less than four years since we parted, and when we meet again... it's life and death.

The author has something to say:

The meeting Wen Kexing wants must be arranged clearly for him! ! !

Am I the only one who thinks that Zhao Jing's death is too casual when watching Ling?Such an unscrupulous big boss who indirectly caused countless tragedies died in an avalanche just like that?Too cheap for him!

Lao Bai's feelings for Rong Xuan are very complicated, like a half-brother, the relationship cannot be said to be very close, but they are also brothers who grew up together, and the relationship is naturally extraordinary.Although Lao Bai, who had been in adolescence for a long time, was deeply hurt by Rong Xuan, who was in the late stage of the second disease, and he doubted the value of his own existence. Lao Bai's heart demon.

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