At that time, the world was in great chaos, with turmoil in all directions, and martial arts people traveled around the world, either killing people or being killed. It was difficult to survive alone. Except for a few monks and nuns from the Shaolin sect and the Emei sect, there were very few people who did not have any blood stains on their hands.

The Shandong tycoon Xia Zhou had a bad temper and hurt countless people. Fan Yao's words immediately made him speechless.

At this moment, another famous scholar from Guanzhong, Zhao Jin, stood up again.

"Fan Youshi's words are inappropriate." His tone was calm, but all the heroes in the Baimu Atrium heard it very clearly.

"Oh, please give me some advice from Mr. Zhao." Fan Yao asked.

"When the emperor of the Han Dynasty conquered the Qin Dynasty, he made a three-part agreement with the elders in Guanzhong. Those who kill will be killed, those who injure others will be punished, and those who steal will be punished. From then on, killing for life has become a universal axiom."

"It is true that everyone here has a few human lives with them. I have practiced literature and martial arts since I was a child. I also passed the Yuan Dynasty Jinshi exam when I was young. When I walked in the Central Plains, I also had human lives in my body. But everyone is guilty, and Xie Xun is not exempted from guilt.

reason!"

"Because Xie Xun killed too many people, the plot was extremely bad, and the impact was extremely huge! He has become a public enemy in the martial arts world! Therefore, Master Jiejie and Duke Xia are going to hold a lion-slaying meeting and invite all the heroes in the world to make a decision together. I think most heroes think that

Xie Xun deserves to be executed."

"As Mr. Zhao said, if you want everyone to make a decision, why don't you and I have a good debate? I think that everyone in the world is guilty, so why should the Lion King be punished alone?"

An old and powerful voice sounded, it was Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King.

Xia Zhou looked at Yin Tianzheng and noticed that he was tall and tall, with eyebrows that were as tall as snow. His eyes were lowered, his nose was hooked, and he had an eagle's beak. He knew who he was without even thinking about it. He immediately shouted loudly: "I know you are the white eyebrow of Mingjiao."

Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, I know that you are highly skilled in martial arts and powerful, and you may have countless lives in your hands. Since you are the devil of the Demon Cult, I am afraid that you are not a good person."

Yin Tianzheng was so arrogant that even though he heard Xia Zhou scolding him, he didn't take it seriously. His expression remained unchanged and he didn't even look at Xia Zhou.

He was dismissive, but others were not as upright as him. Wei Yixiao, the green-winged bat king, immediately provoked Xia Zhou. He suddenly attacked with his unparalleled lightness skills and slapped Xia Zhou several times. The Budai monk couldn't help but put Xia Zhou into a big bag.

He even threatened Xia Zhou's friends and insulted Xia Zhou if they dared to come forward, forcing Xia Zhou's friends to retreat angrily.

The heroes watching were both shocked and amused. When they went up the mountain, they were all excited to see how to kill Xie Xun. Now that they saw the skills of the two Mingjiao tycoons, they felt that today's meeting was very dangerous. Even though the Emei Sect and Chen Xia

They were powerful and could kill Xie Xun, but the Ming Cult violently resisted. I was afraid that the square would be stained with blood, with corpses lying on the ground, and everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of self-danger.

I saw Situ Qianzhong holding a wine glass in his left hand and a wine gourd in his right hand. He walked to the center of the square shaking his head and said: "There is really a lot of excitement today. Some want to kill Xie Xun and some want to save Xie Xun. But

After all, whether Xie Xun is really in the hands of the Emei Sect is a big mystery. I say that all the masters of the Emei Sect, as well as Chen Xia Gong, why not invite the golden lion king out and let everyone see him first?

See. Then the two parties who want to kill and save will have a stick fight with each other based on their true abilities. Wouldn't it be interesting?"

As soon as he said these words, most of the heroes in the square cheered loudly.

Peng Yingyu looked at Zhang Wuji, who was bowing his head in thought, and then at Fan Yao, who was pursed and silent, and thought to herself: "Xie Shiwang has too many enemies. Even if Mingjiao joins forces with the Beggar Clan, it is not enough to fight against the heroes of the world. It is better to follow

The dragon-slaying knife was raised to the eye, creating a situation of fighting between groups."

So he said loudly: "All the heroes gathered at Xuankong Temple today. Firstly, they have unresolved grievances with King Xie Shi. Secondly, hey, I'm afraid they also want to see the dragon-slaying sword. If Mr. Yi Situ

As I said, everyone is having a melee, so who owns this sword?"

A middle-aged man wearing a green geese robe stood up and said: "Monk Peng, Mr. Xia just said that the dragon-slaying knife is currently in the hands of Granny Jinhua. Today's meeting is to discuss Xie Xun's fate. Your Majesty."

Instead of sending out gags, why not make the subject a positive one?”

"What this gentleman is asking is really ridiculous. The Mingjiao originally planned to rescue Xie Xun, but if you don't let them make jokes, isn't this embarrassing them? I saw that several people said something very wrong." Situ Qianzhong continued to be weird, saying one sentence

Offended people on both sides.

The green-robed man said coldly: "This is inappropriate, and that is inappropriate. May I ask what this 'drunk to death' hero has to say?"

Situ Qianzhong shook his head and said: "There are many martial arts seniors here who have profound insights. How can I have any insights? If you ask me how to taste wine and how to appreciate wine, I do have a lot of insights. I remember when I was in Jinan Mansion...

"

Just as he was about to continue talking, someone in the crowd shouted: "If you're drunk, don't go crazy here. We don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Someone else said: "What happened to Xie Xun?" Someone else said

Said: "Master Juie, Master Jingxuan, you Emei sect are the masters of today's conference, asking us to do this and waste time, what's the matter?" Everyone's words and my words are all urging Situ Qian.

Zhong Bie continued to instigate, asking the Emei sect to come up with a word.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Suddenly a signal came out, which immediately suppressed the shouts of everyone, and made Situ Qianzhong's ability to distinguish people by listening to the sound swallow him up before he could fight to the death.

Everyone looked around and saw a long-bearded Taoist walking out of the crowd and said calmly: "I am a poor Taoist, my two senior brothers were killed by Xie Xun's fists. I never want to seek revenge from him, but there are five or six thousand people who will meet again today."

, there are only a hundred or so people who have enmity with Xie Xun. As Fan Youshi of Mingjiao said, who walks in the world without a few lives? I have killed countless black and white heroes with the sword. If I

If I want to take revenge on you, others can also take revenge on me. So I thought about it and came up with an idea."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His voice was clear, and every word and every sentence was heard by everyone. Everyone could hear it clearly. His strength was no less than Abbot Kongwen just now.

The heroes immediately cheered.

The heroes secretly discussed that Taixuzi was unknown in the world, but his martial arts were so impressive.

Immediately someone shouted: "If Taoist Master Taixuzi has any wise ideas, please tell me."

"Yes, if what you say makes sense, everyone will listen to you."

"Yes, you have to let others talk about it."

While everyone was talking, Tai Xuzi's voice sounded clear again: "Master Jiejie and Duke Xia held a lion-slaying meeting and invited the world's heroes. They agreed to invite everyone to discuss together. In this case, it is better to follow the public discussion. Just put two boxes in this square, one says kill, the other says put. There is an opening in the box, and everyone throws stones in. After a final check, which box has more rocks, we will act according to that box. What do you think? how?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and then some people applauded.

On the other hand, Mingjiao Zhang Wuji and others frowned, feeling deeply that something was wrong.

There were five to six thousand people present. After all, it was more than enough to watch the excitement. This group of people would definitely support the killing of Xie Xun.

The Mingjiao only has a hundred or so people, so it is really weak.

At this moment, Master Jue stood up and said calmly: "Taoist Master Taixuzi said well, he said, 'Only follow public opinion.' What do you think, Master Kongwen?"

"Only public opinion should be followed, that's very good." Master Kongwen would not wade into muddy waters, and his words would not show his position.

"What about Erxia Yu?" Master Jue looked at the Wudang Sect again.

Yu Lianzhou looked at Zhang Wuji and sighed: "The Wudang Sect only follows public opinion."

Immediately afterwards, people from the Beggar Clan, Huashan, Kongtong, Qinghai, Qingcheng and other sects also nodded.

Other well-known figures also said they had no objections.

Master Miejie stood with his hands behind his hands, glanced at Mingjiao's position, and asked again in a cold voice: 'Do you have any other opinions?'

Zhang Wuji was worried and couldn't think of anything for a moment. When he was at a loss, Zhou Dian shouted: 'I have an opinion!'
Chapter completed!