Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

Seeing Xiao Yan avoiding the poisonous wine, the incoming figure swiftly, a bamboo flute protruded from his sleeve, and he blew it leisurely across his mouth. There was a sound of hissing, and dozens of snakes swam at speed. Pounced towards Xiao Yan and his son.

Some people nearby were horrified. They wanted to make a move but found that their internal strength was stagnant.

"What's the matter?", "My internal strength can't work anymore!", "Someone poisoned!"

Seeing those people reacting in this way, the rest were hurriedly fortunate. As expected, they were all weakened, and finally limp on the ground. In an instant, the panic became real.

"Who is that woman and why is she poisoned?!"

Wen Haoqin sat down after seeing the situation. Some older and calm people quickly calmed down and watched Xiao Yan, who was fighting with the woman who appeared suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "But the owner of Xiao is It's fine."

When the other people heard this, they were even more impatient and ignored the rest, and shouted: "Zhuangzhu Xiao, what's going on! Today is the birthday of Elder Xiao, and the famous sword villa invited us to come. Is that how they treated us?! "

While avoiding the woman's weird moves, Xiao Yan turned off the poisonous snake that was leaping on him. He turned a little blue when he heard the sensation underneath. This **** woman completely ruined their plan!

Xiao Jinghuang's eyes darkened even more, and he slammed his palm in. He obviously had a murderous intent. He attacked very harshly, and said in a stern voice: "Poison Doctor, you and my name Sword Villa have an enmity. Why did you kill this murderer once you came, and even everyone here didn't let it go? He disappeared for so many years. , But suddenly appeared at the old man's birthday banquet. Could it be that you have devoted yourself to Ming Youjiao?"

The white-clothed woman was the poisonous doctor's sage Bai Zhi. After hearing Xiao Jinghuang's words, she suddenly sneered: "It's ridiculous, what kind of Ming Youjiao is, and I don't bother to work with Bai Zhi. As for poisoning, if it were me, it would be the one who fell at this time. It's you guys."

Xiao Jinghuang's eyes sank: "I still want to quibble!" He gathered his internal strength, swept the wind in his hand, and directly shook away all the poisonous snakes that came up again. His hands are as sharp as a hook, and he locks Bai Zhi's throat!

The long sword in Xiao Yan's hand flew to seal Bai Zhi's back road to death. The two of them were actually ignoring everyone present and preparing to directly kill Bai Zhi.

When Wen Haoqin saw the incoming person clearly, his face suddenly turned gray, and the pain in his eyes became more obvious. Seeing that her situation was critical, he couldn't help but act immediately.

Wen Moxian quickly grabbed him, and at the same time leaped out with strength, with a light in his hand, piercing between Bai Zhi and Xiao Jinghuang against Xiao Yan's blade. The two swords collided, making a harsh rubbing sound, sharply slashing towards Xiao Jinghuang's right hand.

She was very full of internal interest in this move, falling on Xiao Yanjian, weighing a thousand kilograms, and the two did not expect that someone would rescue Bai Zhi at this moment, and suddenly they were in a hurry and backed away quickly. And Wen Moxian took Bai Zhi and fell a few feet away, looking at the two people who were a little surprised.

Wen Moxian moved very quickly, and when the people below reacted, she had already calmly landed. After a moment of silence, there was a commotion underneath again.

"This girl is not poisoned, what the **** is going on, they are in the same group?!"

Bai Zhi looked at the ordinary face in front of her with some doubts in her eyes, but Wen Moxian smiled slightly at her: "Senior Bai, it's been a long time since I saw you, don't come here without problems."

Bai Zhi was startled slightly, and then laughed: "You are not dead yet, yes, yes."

Xiao Jinghuang saw the two people talking and laughing so indifferently, his face became darker, staring at Wen Moxian and said solemnly: "Dare to ask who the girl is, why did you poison me and other martial arts colleagues with the poison doctor?"

Wen Moxian turned his head and smiled: "Lao Xiao Zhuangzhu is serious. I am just a nameless person. How dare I be an enemy of martial arts. I just saw that both of them are highly respected and respected, but they joined forces to deal with a weak character. The female stream is so ruthless, Yu Xin can't bear it."

She said so lightly and whispered again from below. Xiao Yan's heart became angry, but she still put on a smiling face: "The girl is so bad. Today is my father's birthday. I originally invited all the heroes to celebrate together. It was a happy event. But unexpectedly, we were to blame for poisoning you for no reason. Now that the culprit has appeared, how dare we neglect!"

"Really? That's the case, it's mine." Wen Moxian glanced over the people who were sitting cross-legged behind, and said warmly: "However, you are indeed to blame! You are not surprised, there is no sign. , So many martial arts high-powered generations present were all poisoned. How did this poison go, and why did Xiao Zhuangzhu have nothing to do?"

Wen Haoqin was quite cooperative, and said coldly: "You know?"

"Dare to ask the owner of Xiao, this wine is peach blossom?" Wen Moxian shook a wine jar and asked.

Xiao Jinghuang took a breath: "Yes, the 20-year-old peach blossom brew is personally brewed by Famous Sword Villa."

Throwing the wine on the ground casually, a strong aroma of wine overflowed, Xiao Jinghuang and his son held their breath secretly, and the few people approaching suddenly became weaker and weaker. Xiao Yan said angrily: "Who are you and what do you intend to do?"

Hearing Moxian did not reply, his eyes began to patrol the field, and he said as he walked: "Everyone knows that Biwen Bailian is the sacred product of medicine. It is very rare. But there is one thing that many people don't know. Biwen Bailian has a strange fragrance. The **** of smelling has clear eyesight, but he was born with the peach blossoms. The mixture of the two will make the meridians stagnate and the internal breath will be blocked. Moreover, this aged peach blossom wine has a richer taste, while the Biwen Bailian Yujiu has a strong taste. Someone broke the wine jar, have you noticed?"

The complexion of everyone underneath changed again and again. One person happened to be beside Luo Sheng, struggling to rush to grab his collar: "Luo Sheng! You brought the Biwen Bailian today, did you plan for it!"

Luo Sheng hurriedly said: "I really don't know, I don't know how to say this."

Others said loudly: "Where is the famous Sword Villa? Master Xiao, you two are fine. The wine is prepared by you, and the birthday gift is received by you. On the surface, let us deal with Mingyoujiao, but secretly. Setting up such a round, what are you guys thinking?!"

There was a response underneath. They were all people of the rivers and lakes. Kungfu was the greatest safety guarantee for them. Now they are weak and can only be slaughtered by others. This feeling really makes them panic and anger.

"Wine jar? The girl said that someone broke the wine jar, but who knows who it is? Why did you know in advance but refused to remind me to wait?" An elderly man with long beards looked at the ink string and said slowly.

This person is the elder of Huayangmen, Ye Yu, who is quite decent. Wen Moxian is not hostile to him, and she has always respected the elders and gave a slight salute: "No wonder seniors, the reason why you don’t mention it, juniors But there is a reason."

She smiled, slowly raised the sword in her hand, pointed to the northwest corner of the field, and whispered: "One, I'm not a good person, and second, I'm a lazy person."

"After watching the play for so long, Master Ran should also come out to meet the guests."

Under Xu, a few younger people listened to Wen Moxian's words and couldn't help but laugh. The laughter was so clear in the silent field that caused some big-hearted martial arts people to laugh.

But other people can't laugh, Master Ran, the only one who can be called Master Ran in this place is Mingyoujiao. In this case, the Mingyou religion is mixed in. If the person in front of you is not a good person, what awaits them will be a unilateral massacre without any suspense!

Ran Qingying didn't even want to hide anymore. She unmasked her mask and walked slowly into the field. Behind her, several men followed closely. Seeing her figure and posture, she had a lot of skill. Some people with outstanding eyesight were suddenly more suspended. A heart.

"Pavilion Master Wen, why did you pull me out so quickly? I haven't seen enough yet." She opened her mouth unhurriedly, her eyes deep, but she no longer had the ostentation and wanton. Then he looked around and said with a light smile: "As expected to be the pavilion master of Xinxi Pavilion, once you make a move, it is really extraordinary."

When these words came out, the bottom was even more miserable.

"Pavilion Master Xinxi Pavilion! This...this is the death of heaven. I'll wait for it!"

Some people have already believed that Wen Moxian was in the same breath with Ming Youjiao, and they suddenly felt desperate and couldn't help but start cursing. There are so many rashes in the martial arts, and the cursing is very unpleasant.

Wen Moxian's gaze swept over: "Since you can sit here quietly, please use your brain to think about it. Everyone thinks about it, are they stupid so far?"

Those people turned red when they heard it, and they were about to continue cursing, but they were stopped by a few elders around them. Wen Moxian said with luck: "I’m here today, with only one purpose, to visit Zhuangzhu Xiao, and Old Zhuangzhu Xiao to prove something. As for Mingyou Sect, Xinxige has nothing to do with them, and will not participate in any of them. Matter." After she said that, she also slowly removed the mask on her face and looked straight at the father and son on the stage.

Xiao Yan looked at the woman standing there, his eyes opened slightly, and after a moment of doubt, he suddenly changed his color: "You are still alive..." He felt cold, and Lin Yintian was afraid that he had known that the pavilion owner of Xinxi Pavilion was Su. Ye's daughter, it's no wonder that he... really is a good calculation!

Wen Moxian didn't want to say much, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't the old village lord Xiao wondering why the poison doctor acted on you? Then why not listen to the reasons."

Xiao Yanli's expression changed, and Bai Zhi said in hatred, "Xiao Yan, seventeen years ago, Lan... How did Wen Yunlan disappear, dare you say!"

Bai Zhi's words fell, everyone below who knew the past was all looking at Wen Haoqin. He was surprised to see that the color inside him was like frost, and his eyesight was hateful.

When Xiao Yan heard this, his expression was rather sad, and he sighed: "Poison Doctor, I have regretted this incident for more than ten years. If it weren't for my negligence, how could I let Madam..."

"Shut up, you are not qualified to call her wife!"

After being drunk by Bai Zhi ruthlessly, no matter how much Xiao Yan could pretend, his face was a little livid, and he sneered: "Poison doctor, I am not qualified, then who is qualified! She is the wife of my Ming media who is currently marrying, and she is pregnant with me. Flesh and flesh, I am not qualified to call her, can it be you are a woman, and you are not qualified!"

Bai Zhi's face suddenly turned pale, and his body was a little trembling, Xiao Yan's words were like a knife, poking his heart and lungs.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yan was quite pleased, and then said with deep pain: "As a woman, you actually had that kind of nasty thoughts about my wife. I don't care about her for her reputation. You can't even ask for it, so frantic. , Take advantage of my dad's birthday, let's get rid of it!"

Xiao Yan's words were very obvious, and those with a little experience underneath knew it in their hearts, and immediately started talking in a low voice. No matter when, people always like to judge people, even if they can't protect themselves.

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth fiercely, and hissed: "No matter what, it is hundreds of times stronger than your beast! You said she is your wife, but you hurt her when she was pregnant with the top six. Kill your wife and child, you are in vain!"

Xiao Yan snorted coldly: "Bai Zhi, do you think you are making such a foolish thing, anyone will believe it? No one knew about the relationship between my wife and I. Why should I start."

"I want to know too."

Xiao Yan was taken aback, watching Wen Haoqin who had stood up from the court, and a sense of uncertainty suddenly surged in his heart. Bai Zhi stared at him blankly, then turned her head away fiercely.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Jinghuang! The old man believes that he has no shame in his life, and he has never been insidious to others, and he is also the most benevolent to your famous Sword Villa. Then tell the old man why he is vicious and harms my daughter and grandson!" It was painful, and there was also resentment in his words. If everyone was puzzled before, then Wen Haoqin's words would directly blow up all the martial arts people.

Even if there is suspicion about the famous sword villa, Xiao Yan and his son are recognized in the martial arts for their virtues and virtues, and their admiration for the famous sword villa is deeply rooted. Now in the martial arts, the respected pavilion of Wenyuan Pavilion, the in-laws of Mingjian Villa, suddenly questioned so much, the impact was unimaginable.

Ran Qingying was rather leisurely, watching quietly from the side, but looking away from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Xiao Jinghuang was surprised and said, "My family, where do you start with this? For so many years, our two families have been on good terms, and we have never blushed. After Yunlan disappeared, we never gave up looking for her. Yan'er has not married yet. , Even Qier gave Yunlan just one concubine."

"No need! My grandson can only be my daughter's child. The girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the dignity is really the kind of your Xiao family."

Yunxiao, the head of Yunxiaomen, couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "But Pavilion Master Wen, can your behavior before and today's speech be very different?"

Wen Haoqin looked at him and nodded: "The Cloud Gate Lord said that is not bad, do you think I am inconsistent between what I say and do? Haha, that is because. That Wen Haoqin is not me! I was designed by them and locked up. Ten years in Qingzhou!"

Yunnan was suddenly shocked, and Wenyuan Pavilion was like this.

"In the past ten years, I have seen a lot of things. The Qingzhou Red Sleeve Trick is not a conspiracy between Mingyoujiao and Xinxige, but a conspiracy between Mingyoujiao and Mingyoujia. Refining poison people!"

"What? Ming Sword Villa conspired with Ming Youjiao!"

"Pavilion Master Wen, is this a mistake?"

"Pavilion Master Wen, you have evidence, if you are also a fake..."

Xiao Jinghuang even more with a knife in his eyebrows, and sternly said: "My famous Sword Villa has a century-old reputation, how can you allow you to slander it! Wen Haoqin, I think you are now replaced!"

Wen Haoqin did not answer, but just said: "Come on, bring it up!"

When the words fell, there was a sound of fighting outside, and the door was suddenly knocked open. Six people carried a coffin into the court, and then quickly opened the coffin.

Everyone's eyes fell into the coffin, and there was a person lying inside, who looked exactly the same as Wen Haoqin, but with more wounds.

Wen Haoqin walked over slowly, fumbled for a moment after that person, and suddenly tore off a layer of human skin mask.

"This person is called Zhang Yu. You must have seen the master of the Cloud Gate, the head of the monarch. He is the former altar master of Mingyou Sect. Master Ran, you can take your subordinates back."

Ran Qingying smiled and said quietly: "Thanks a lot, but it's a dead person, how come my subordinates say it." After that, the two looked at Wen Moxian, and the two looked at each other, one indifferently smiling. It's unpredictable.

Wen Moxian frowned, but he paid attention to the movements of everyone in the field.

"As for saying that I am a counterfeit, you should understand, the deputy master of the monarch, and the master of the guard." After he said that, he pulled off his upper body and revealed the scary purple mark on his chest, like a poisonous snake, hanging on his chest. .

Wei Xian and the others all escaped from the red sleeve move, and the same traces of unfolding the collars.

Wei Xian closed his clothes and said in a slow voice: "He was poisoned by them in Qingzhou, and he wanted to become a poisoner. Fortunately, I heard that the pavilion master rescued us and detoxified us, so that we can avoid the end of becoming a poisoner. Today The Xuanyin Gate is not allowed to stand on the side of Wenyuan Pavilion. The behavior of Mingjian Villa is no less than that of Mingyoujiao."

Several people who were rescued by Wen Moxian at the moment expressed their opinions, confirming what Wen Haoqin had said.

Xiao Jinghuang's expression finally couldn't help it: "I think you are dissatisfied with the increasing prosperity of my famous sword villa, but a nest of snakes and rats want to suppress my famous sword villa. Born in the rivers and lakes, he has always emphasized the open and upright, such behavior is really serious. People spurned. Since you want to subvert my name Sword Villa, come directly, why bother to make all kinds of excuses." After that, his eyes fell on Wen Moxian, and he laughed and said: "It's a pity, you are afraid that you don't know this Wen Moxian. What is the true identity of the pavilion master, right?"

Wen Moxian also smiled: "Lord Xiao, no need to confuse the audience. Yes, I do have another identity, but thanks to your good son and Lin Yintian, as early as ten years ago, It's already annihilated in the world." Her voice was low, and her eyes were a little sad.

Seeing a gloomy face, Ran Qingying said slowly: "Su Liuqi died ten years ago, and he was buried with the 23 people of the Su family. Hearing the ink string will always be the smelling ink string. My father wants it. It’s tranquility. If you destroy it, then I will destroy what you want. I will not involve the innocent, and you will have peace of mind. It’s just that the debts owed by the Xiao family are far from the same. Whatever you want to say, just say it."

After speaking, she waved her hand, Zi Xi handed a stack of letters to several of the sect heads.

"In this letter, there is a letter from Xiao Zhuang Zhuangzhu manager Li Yanran, and you can compare the handwriting. There are also many transaction records with the thorn photo studio. Please see if the names of relatives and friends are listed in it."

"Meng Xianting? The former head of the Jiangnan First Escort!"

"The famous Sword Villa did that thing back then?!" After a few people rushed to see it, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

Wen Moxian ignored them, pointed at the few people who walked to her at some unknown time, and said loudly, "These old people, I wonder if you two can remember?"

Remove the pretense, not only Xiao Jinghuang and his son, but also the people underneath are inexplicably horrified.

One person was already completely unrecognizable, and he was barely supported to stand up. His facial features were distorted and inexplicable.

The other person was Tang Yuan, the steward of the Tang family, and the last person was the sword sage Ou Huang who had retired from the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years.

Some older people still recognize Ou Huang, and their beard trembles at the moment: "Ou Huang, it's the sword sage Ou Huang!"

However, at this moment, there was a dead silence in the field. No matter how excited, everyone was already stunned by the bursts of news, and finally understood the whole story. Wen Moxian was revenge.

"This is the deputy head of the Jiangnan Escort, Liu Zhengyi, he was accompanied by Meng Daxia when he played the darts. Steward Tang is familiar with everyone, and he is here, and the reason must be clear to everyone. As for this senior... …"

Before Wen Moxian's words fell, Xiao Jinghuang had already rushed over, and the target was Xiao Yuanshan who was standing beside Wen Moxian. At the same time, Xiao Yan drew a sword in his hand, and stabbed at him after hearing the ink string.

The speed of the two is amazing, as fast as lightning.

Obviously they hadn't tried their best before, and now with this surprise attack, they arrived in front of Wen Moxian in a blink of an eye.