Chapter two hundred and twenty third old hatred
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"Ma Qingrou?" Xun Yi's face changed a little, and he vaguely recalled a girl sitting in the corner, quiet and silent.
In the end, Xun Yi did not speak but looked at the two evil demons.
"Young Master?" Seeing Xun Yi's expression, the man had a vague premonition.
This man is the owner of Majiabao, the owner of the horse farm outside the pass, and has a strong family background. He lost his beloved daughter a few years ago, causing a lot of storm in the martial arts world.
"Didn't it..." The man staggered forward and grabbed Xun Yi's shoulder, his voice was a little suffocating: "I am worried about my beloved daughter, and I have been plagued by illness for many years. If the young master knows where his beloved daughter is. Even if it is... it is a corpse, please take her back to Majiabao."
"..." Seeing the man's expression, Xun Yi sighed: "Miss Qingrou is strong-willed. Before her death, she even slashed the murderer in the abdomen with a dagger. The lord of the castle lifted the two of them and knew it as soon as he identified it."
Upon hearing this, one of the two evil spirits looked very frightened and was about to escape.
But just now, Xun Yi defeated with his sword formation and had no strength to escape. The Horse Fort Lord stepped forward and tore open his shirt, revealing a light white mark on his abdomen.
"My sister Qingrou was weak at the beginning, and she was quick to react and her wounds were not deep. However, we used poisonous moss in the cave to stain it, so the wounds were difficult to heal, so we finally left some memorial for him."
The lord of the horse castle looked at the scar and his hands couldn't help trembling. The two evil spirits couldn't bear the pressure and couldn't help shouting: "Yes, I killed it, what can you do? Hehe... That little girl was thrown into the magic well by me, and she couldn't even find her body. Let's see how you took it back for burial!"
The horse castle owner turned his head to look at Xun Yi, and Xun Yi hesitated. Fang said, "There were no less than thirty kids who were abducted at the beginning, and only one of them escaped except me. Most of the others were thrown into the well and crushed with mechanisms, and their bodies remained. As for whether there were other people who survived, I don't know."
When the horse castle owner heard this, he staggered. He seemed to have aged a few years. He suddenly used his short spear to stab the legs of both evil spirits.
"The rules of the court cannot attack the people of the martial arts world, so I avenge my daughter, you won't say anything!" After stabbing a few times, the Horse Fort Master scandalized the heads of major sects.
The heads of the sects were speechless, and the two of them even vaguely remembered that their friends and distant relatives seemed to have lost their children. Seeing that the expressions of the two evil demons were a little wrong.
Mr. Feng coughed lightly and explained to everyone who still didn't understand the situation: "Nine years ago, the Chinese New Year Festival, a large number of children born on this day were abducted, and they didn't know their life and death. On that day, I and my friends were visiting the Xun family. The Xun family's son was also abducted. This incident alarmed the court and sent additional people to investigate it, but in the end it was fruitless. The Xun family's son, auspicious people and heavenly stars, returned a few days later, but they were completely forgotten about the situation that happened in those days. Now it seems that the real culprit was found."
Elder Zhang of the Emperor Sword Pavilion said slowly: "Although we are from the world, we still have morals in the world, and we are not doing anything unscrupulously. We will attack innocent children. No matter which one family, we must not tolerate them, right?"
The heads of various factions and heroes from all walks of life were filled with righteous indignation: "Yes. Such people deserve to be cut into pieces."
Children are the inheritance of offspring, the next generation of martial arts, and the foundation of the entire dynasty.
There is a tacit understanding in the world that children under the age of ten cannot be killed. Unless it is a big move to destroy the whole family, even people in the evil path will not go to find innocent children.
"Because they are from the world, and they have already reported to the officials to arouse public anger, neither the court nor the world can make decisions alone. It is better to temporarily detain themselves in the Emperor Jian Pavilion, and ask both sides to interrogate and find the truth?" Elder Zhang asked everyone.
The seventh prince nodded: "Let's go back and send someone to the Emperor Jian Pavilion to accompany you. Why not send someone to the major sects?"
The heads of various sects responded and temporarily locked the Wumo Shuangsha in the wooden house prepared by the Xun family, and were personally guarded by Liu Ziming.
The Horse Fort Lord was in a bad spirit, and his entourage quickly helped him down.
Xun Yi and Xun Chen both gave up the stage.
Xun Yi said: "Although these two people are unforgivable, they are also innate swordsmen after all, so they leave the ninth and tenth to them, and the rest of us will compete for other rankings again. What do you think?"
Of course, Master Cang had no objection. He had just broken through and his realm was not stable. He thought he could occupy the last level, but now he could reach the seventh place and was happy.
Others looked at each other and had no objection to this.
Xun Chen looked at Xun Wang without a trace and knew that Xun Yi's suggestion was to help Xun Wang. Ten innate swordsmen occupied the quota, so naturally he had nothing to do. Xun Chen couldn't cause trouble for Xun Wang either.
However, Maolin Sword occupied two places, and Xun Chen was already very satisfied.
Then, Xun Yi smiled and said, "I am too shallow to fight with all the elders. I will give you the eighth place." He is too young, and fighting for a ranking in front will attract the wind.
It’s better to take a step back and instead be able to sell a favor.
Master Cang was overjoyed when he heard this and almost nodded.
Others were also happy to lose a powerful opponent and acquiesced to Xun Yi's approach.
Xun Yi smiled slightly and came to Xun Wang: "Cousin, I will keep your ranking as the eighth swordsman for you first. Looking back, you have a successful swordsmanship, come to me."
Xun Wang nodded silently. Seeing Xun Yi's sword technique, Xun Wang aroused his competitive spirit. At least he couldn't let his younger brother protect him for the rest of his life, right?
"I'll ask you for it within three years."
The two sat on the chairs, and several other innate swordsmen ended one after another.
The top ten swordsmen compete in swords, taking the form of a wheel fight. First choose the ranking, and if there are people who are dissatisfied, then others will challenge it.
Excluding Xun Yi and Shuangsha who voluntarily left the field, as well as the Sword King who did not arrive, there were six people present. Master Cang, Xun Chen, Luo Luozi, Master Sun, Mr. Feng, and He Jiuxiao.
The seventh prince scored six lottery draws, Xun Yi ranked in the lottery, Master Cang vs. Luo Luozi, Xun Chen vs. He Jiuxiao, and Master Sun vs. Mr. Feng.
Xun Yi didn't like to fight swords after the end, but was more interested in controlling the game. Unfortunately, a group of martial gods above stared at him, and he couldn't make a thousand. He just chose three groups and let them start fighting swords.
Luo Luozi dared to challenge the Sword King, and it goes without saying that Master Cang had just broken through and was defeated by Luo Luozi in just a few moves.
Xun Chen is also not a match for He Jiuxiao.
As for the battle between Mr. Feng and Lord Sun—
Mr. Feng has a graceful figure, and his fifty swords in his hand show the righteousness of the world. He only defends but does not attack. His sword style is free and free. The master of the Hall of Sun has a strong and domineering sword move, which has a somewhat similar taste to Sun Jian.
After a while of fighting, Mr. Feng voluntarily abstained.
When Master Sun heard this, he immediately cursed: "Come on, I don't like your temper the most!"
This was how abstained from power ten years ago, which allowed Mr. Feng to occupy fifth place.
Mr. Feng was quite helpless, and the seventh prince took the opportunity to say, "Why would you rather have a group with Master Sun, Master He and Senior Luo, and the four of them will rank?"
These four people, plus the Sword King, are completely replicas from ten years ago.
But He Jiuxiao and others refused to let Mr. Feng abstain from his power and admit defeat, so they simply offered a condition that he could not refuse: "If you can beat us, each of us will build a study for you in our own territory and let you preach."
Mr. Feng’s ambition is to educate people in the world. They will reduce their anger, be knowledgeable about books and politeness, and reduce their killing. When he heard this, Mr. Feng became serious.
Again, they fought with the three of them.
As for Master Cang and Xun Chen, Master Cang voluntarily abstained from power and retained the seventh place, and Xun Chen occupied the sixth place.
The two successors of Maolin Sword were defeated one after another. A group of martial gods in the air saw it and were very annoyed: "We are staying here to see the battle between Junzi Sword and Maolin Sword. What's the point of giving in to you like this?"
A sword god quietly sent a message to Xun Yi: "Boy, you fight the Junzi Jian. I'll let you attend my swordsman conference afterwards."
The Sword Art Conference is just like the imperial examination of Emperor Wenchang. The Sword Art Conference is the highest level trial for the sword cultivators. Sword Art Competition is conducted from various places, and finally the outstanding sword cultivators will be selected in Jiuzhou to compete. The final champion will receive the help of the sword gods and reach the realm of the gods in one step.
Xun Yi yawned: "What can I compare? I am a lazy person like me, so I won't go to attend a swordsmanship conference. Thanks to the love of God, I'd better find someone else." Xun Yi was unwilling to show off to others. He just fought for the enemy of the two evil demons.
Xun Yi only had two big grudges in his life. One was that he was poached at the age of seven, which was related to the dragon clan. The other was that he was treated as a blood sacrifice on his eighth birthday, which was related to the Evil Spirit Hall.
"If you don't take this revenge, you will be a son of man!"
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