In the main hall.

From Jin Jiuling's move to Lu Xiaofeng's advantage, the big iron cone flew out of his hand. The process was very long, but in fact it happened very quickly and was dazzling.

It is even more incredible and unimaginable that the old man raised his hand to force the big iron cone that condensed Jin Jiuling's all-out effort.

At this moment, when Lu Xiaofeng was about to kill Jin Jiuling, the old man suddenly took action and blocked Lu Xiaofeng's attack with a big iron cone.

He has broken the martial arts rules.

——The large iron cone used by the "Divine Power King" in the South China Sea is placed in the center of the famous hall.

Next to the iron cone is a silver table made of sterling silver. It was originally exquisitely crafted, but it fell to the ground and looked very embarrassed.

The silver table in front of Su Weiyun was no longer there.

It was his hand that just now, blocking the old man's big iron cone.

——What about Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling?

In the previous chaotic situation, no one took a look at the showdown between the two of them.

.............

Jin Jiuling touched his forehead, and he was still alive.

Just now, when the embroidery needle touched the "Shenting Point" on his forehead, the tip of the needle suddenly stopped.

Because Lu Xiaofeng no longer had a needle in her hand.

He had turned around and had a sword between his fingers.

The tip of the sword was clamped by him, and of course there was a sword holder at the hilt of the other end.

The person holding the sword is Gong Jiu.

At the critical moment, Gong Jiu took the sword and attacked Lu Xiaofeng, saving Jin Jiuling's life.

He arrived almost instantly, like the thunder of shock, his martial arts was much higher than the rumors outside.

Lu Xiaofeng asked coldly: "So do people on Wuming Island rely on the more they bully the less?"

The little old man spoke slowly and said solemnly: "That's not the case."

Lu Xiaofeng withdrew her fingers, walked slowly to Su Weiyun's side, and asked, "So what's the point?"

The little old man said: "Because Jin Jiuling shouldn't die!"

Lu Xiaofeng said angrily: "Jin Jiuling, as the headmaster of the Six Gate, pretended to be an embroidered thief. He didn't know how many people had blinded the eyes, how many taels of silver he had robbed, and eventually he would blame others. Do you think such a person shouldn't die!?"

The little old man still said seriously: "He shouldn't die in your hands."

Lu Xiaofeng was suddenly stunned.

The little old man said: "He just lied to you, and it took you more than ten days to solve the case in vain and spent more than ten days to go out to sea. These reasons seem to be not enough to let you kill him!"

It seemed that he had some truth to say, and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't find any words to refute it for a moment.

"Is there no justice and justice on this island? "

The little old man said: "Something is there. It's just that the justice of the outside world is not suitable for justice on the island. I have said that this place is not under the jurisdiction of the court. So no matter how much sin Jin Jiuling committed in the Central Plains, he should not be punished here!"

He always insisted on telling the Unknown Island and the Central Plains separately and not talking about it in a mess.

The little old man said: "If this gentleman Chang Wuyi wants to blind Jin Jiuling's eyes, then I can guarantee that no one on the island can stop him!"

Lu Xiaofeng was so angry that she couldn't speak.

——Chang Wuyi If he really has the ability to defeat Jin Jiuling, he wouldn’t need to take action.

Gong Jiu also returned to his seat, as if nothing had happened.

The banquet continues.

But the old man didn't speak, Gong Jiu didn't speak, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to speak anymore.

——The old man’s martial arts are really something he has never seen before. Facing such a terrifying strong man who is as deep as an abyss, he really dares not act rashly.

Maybe everyone is waiting for someone to speak.

Su Weiyun finally spoke.

"Master of the Island, since the grudges and grievances cannot be resolved here, can we go to the Central Plains to break them?"

The little old man smiled and said, "The affairs of the Central Plains should have been cut off in the Central Plains."

Su Weiyun asked, "Will Lord Jin enter the Central Plains again?"

The little old man stopped and said meaningfully: "He will go again."

Su Weiyun said: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Su Weiyun said three words "good" in a row, and no one could tell what he was admiring.

Everyone had their own thoughts and drank again.

But I just didn't even drink wine.

After a while, Su Weiyun said, "I'm here, and I'm going to ask the island owner for someone."

The little old man said, "Who is? Hero Su just speaks!"

Su Weiyun said lightly: "Sharman.Sharman is quite destined to me, and I plan to get it back and be a little wife."

The old man looked at Gong Jiu, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Su Daxia's joke is a bit too much."

Lu Xiaofeng and Chang Wuyi didn't know who Shaman was, but Gong Jiu and the Palace Master's expression became very exciting.

Su Weiyun sighed, spoke softly, and painted colors and tones.

"Last year, today, people's faces and peach blossoms were red. People's faces and peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze."

The little old man praised: "Good poem!"

Su Weiyun said: "Not good."

"How is it not good?" said the old man: "This song was written by Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty back then. There is a whole story: Cui Hu went out for a stroll and enjoyed flowers in the first year, and was thirsty, so he visited a family. A girl went out and got a bowl of clear water."

"Cui Hu understands that the girl is kind-hearted and has a good appearance, so she can't help but fall in love at first sight; and the girl sees Choi Hu well read poetry and books and has extraordinary temperament, and she also admires her. It's a pity..."

The palace master asked, "What a pity?"

The little old man said, "It's a pity that when Cui Hu left again the next year, the peach blossoms were still there, but the door was locked. Cui Hu felt emotion and wrote this poem, which has been passed down through the ages."

The palace master said, "So that's it." She glanced at Gong Jiu and smiled, "It turns out that Xia Su is missing Miss Shaman and wants to see the beautiful face of peach blossoms again."

Su Weiyun said: "You said it a little wrong."

The palace master said, "Oh? What did I say wrong?"

Su Weiyun said: "I am indeed missing an old friend, but I am not Shaman."

The palace master said, "Who is that?"

Su Weiyun's tone suddenly turned and said a name: "Ding Xi."

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In the famous hall, everything seemed to have quieted down, and even the breathing of the man standing at the door could be heard.

The name "Ding Xi" seems to be very heavy, even heavier than the large iron cone placed in the center, and it is impossible to pick it up.

No one dared to pick it up, so they were all silent.

After a long time, the old man said, "It's true that I can't hide it from you."

Su Weiyun said: "If you want others to know, don't do it unless you do it."

The little old man said, "But Ding Xi is very talented and worthy of cultivation. What if I don't make friends with me?"

Su Weiyun said calmly: "You and I will fight each other and fight each other!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Chang Wuyi were moved and turned to look at Su Weiyun. They couldn't believe that Su Weiyun dared to invite the mysterious and terrifying little old man in front of them to fight.

Gong Jiu's eyes had already revealed a very strong look of excitement.

After another cup of tea, the old man said, "Parent Lord, go and call Ding Xi over."

When the palace master heard this, he looked shocked, but he still did not disobey the old man's orders and stood up and walked out of the hall.

Su Weiyun immediately said, "I want to ask you another question."

The little old man said, "You ask."

Su Weiyun said: "Bai Yujing, Liuchang Street, and Long Wu, where are they?"

The little old man suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!