, there are still many people among the tens of thousands of heroes who only regained their composure after hearing the deafening thunderous sound.

The gray-robed old Taoist was so frightened that he became furious. He pushed his hanging hair back and said angrily: "She is playing tricks."

Fraud, using hidden tactics..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole audience burst into boos.

Immortal Wu Qing said in a deep voice: "Miss Shangguan gave you a warning when we fired the locust stone. Besides, hidden weapons are meant to be used secretly.

How can you falsely accuse Miss Shangguan of being a treacherous person when you use a weapon?"

The gray-robed old Taoist drank a good drink and said angrily: "This poor Taoist gave her an iron spike in return."

While he was talking, he reached into his waist, then gave a sharp shout and hit it out with a shake of his hand.

What the gray-robed old Taoist said was an iron spike, but what he shot out with a shake of his hand were two black shadows.

When the heroes saw him, they were surprised again.

I saw only two black shadows, as fast as lightning, carrying a slight whistling sound, one after another, rushing directly towards Shangguan Xiaowan's face, causing bursts of piercing air at extremely high speeds.

The sound was very frightening.

Shangguan Xiaowan did not hand the sword back to her right hand, nor did she prepare to leap forward, nor did she intend to reach out to catch it.

Her beautiful eyes stared motionlessly at the two flying iron spikes.

Sure enough, I saw two iron spikes flying one after another. The one behind suddenly accelerated, whistled, and passed the one in front.

One pill shot directly in front of Shangguan Xiaowan.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaowancai raised the sword with her left hand, turned her right palm, and heard two "Bang!" sounds. The one running in front happened to be caught by the sword.

The middle piece was cut into two pieces, and the other piece was shattered by Fan Yun's hand.

The heroes in the audience were originally ready to applaud the gray-robed old Taoist's special hidden weapon technique, but because it was just a flash of lightning,

Therefore, it is impossible to tell who made the thunderous colorful sound.

However, some discerning people and experts were sweating coldly for Shangguan Xiaowan until this moment, because she smashed the iron spikes with the power of her palms.

Although it is difficult, at least you can deflect the iron spikes and cut them with a sword. This is really too dangerous. Just imagine, if there is a slight difference,

If the sword misses the target, then it's okay. It will definitely hit the pretty face on the spot, and her face will bloom immediately, and then she will die.

Shangguan Xiaowan raised her arm and turned her wrist, sheathed the sword with a rustling sound, then faced Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar, clasped her fists and bowed

Said: "Please bear witness to the fairness and ask the other party to publicly apologize."

Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar looked at the seats of the Kongtong Sect and said loudly: "Miss Shangguan has a generous heart, and she doesn't do anything wrong.

Your sect knowingly knew Miss Shangguan’s life experience and deliberately distorted the facts, and you are no longer willing to pursue the case. Please apologize to your sect, Master Quanyin!"

Taoist Quan Xin, who looked embarrassed and uneasy, whispered to Quan Yin, the old Taoist in gray robe who was standing there in a daze.

a few words.

I saw the old Taoist in gray robe, hurriedly calming his mind, and reluctantly said in a deep voice: "A poor Taoist shouldn't have done something wrong."

I am very sorry for telling the truth and openly saying that Shangguan Xiaowan is Shangguan Mi's biological daughter." After saying this, he lowered his head and sat down.

When the heroes saw it, they gave a burst of warm cheers to celebrate the reconciliation between the two parties.

Amid such warm cheers, Shangguan Xiaowan took off and flew across the ground and thick ropes like a red cloud blown by the wind.

Fly straight to Nangong Haotian's long table.

The cheers that were just about to subside rose again because Shangguan Xiaowan performed a move of "flying over the ground", and the palm

The sound is colorful and does not stop for a long time.

Shangguan Xiaowan had no choice but to walk back to her chair and salute the three-faced hero with clasped fists.

Nangong Haotian waited until the applause stopped, then slowly stood up.

When the hero saw the hero in the audience, all the applause suddenly stopped.

Nangong Haotian's standing up was particularly noticeable, but Master Miejie, Fairy Jiuyouhua and others were no longer able to do anything.

Only the anxious mood.

Because, Master Miejie and others have seen that some sect families who are trying to encircle and attack Nangong Haotian have passed through Dongmei and

Shangguan Xiaowan's successive deaths not only canceled the original plan, but also made everyone feel uneasy.

I saw Nangong Haotian first bowing his hands to Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar on the star-catching platform and saying in harmony: "Listen to the people from Wu Lao Village in Tiemen Village just now.

The Lord said that this conference was convened entirely to deal with me, Nangong Haotian. I think this must be the rumor spread by outsiders.

I have misunderstood, and now I invite two notaries and supervisors to ask on my behalf what other sects, sects, and aristocratic families are related to me.

If you have any suspicions, please raise them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old owner of Dahuang Village suddenly stood up from his seat and said angrily: "I, the old man Huang Zhennan have been wronged.

Qu."

Nangong Haotian saw that it was Huang Zhennan, the old owner of Dahuang Village, whom he met the night before yesterday when he was pretending to be a scholar from Tiannan.

However, his daughter Huang Liying, who was sitting next to him, reached out anxiously and tugged on the sleeves of his fat robe.

Immortal Wu Qing asked with concern: "What grievances does Mr. Huang have, and who does he have a problem with?"

Mr. Huang Lao Zhuang raised his hand to Nangong Haotian and said angrily: "I want to sue Nangong Haotian. He should not have taken in those who harmed the southeast back then."

Old man, Aunt Shan is a slave."

As soon as Gutou and Aunt Shan were mentioned, the heroes in the audience started talking and commotion again, and they all looked at Gutou and Aunt Shan.

Someone sued Gutou and Aunt Shan today, which was unexpected by Nangong Haotian and the others.

However, since the other party, Huang Zhennan, was accusing Nangong Haotian of harboring evildoers as servants, it was inconvenient for the two of them to speak freely.

Nangong Haotian said harmoniously: "Wuyi Mountain Villa at the Yunguan Pass in the southeast is the general branch established by the Demon Dragon Slaying King Yin Daoyan. It is headed by the Changchun Immortal.

I am responsible..."

At the mention of Liu Qingqing, Mr. Huang's expression suddenly changed, he was furious, and said sternly: "It was that bitch who kidnapped me.

His son Huang Tiancang."

Nangong Haotian continued: "Liu Qingqing is a shameless beauty. The third day after I arrived in the southeast, she was killed in the basement.

The Southeast Branch also collapsed. As for the kidnapping of Prince Huang Tiancang, I can order Aunt Shan to explain it to you."

Aunt Shan stood up and said yes to Nangong Haotian, and then saluted the fair witness on the star-catching stage.

Then he looked at Mr. Huang, the old man of the village, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice: "It's been a long time, Mr. Huang, we met once when we were in the southeast.

Moreover, my wife has also met the young master Huang Tiancang, and I know more about the relationship between the young master and Liu Qingqing. However,

You, Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, also understand in your heart..."

The owner of the village, Huang Lao, asked sternly: "What do you know, old man? Did you help the tyrants and commit evil together? You are responsible for this today."

It’s time to explain things clearly to the heroes of the world!”

Aunt Shan did not hesitate and said very calmly: "That's because my Aunt Shan works under Liu Qingqing.

In order to beg for food and live a comfortable life, I don’t participate in anything other than housekeeping and nursing home.”

After saying this, he paused for a moment, looked around the audience, and asked solemnly: "Many of you heroes and warriors are friends from the southeast. May I ask?

Who has ever seen my old lady going into other people’s houses to cause trouble, or openly killing chivalrous people in the southeastern martial arts world?”

After finishing his words, he continued to look around the whole place, but no one said a word for a long time.

However, Huang Laodizhu said angrily: "But you interfered in matters related to my son Huang Tiancang."

Aunt Shan nodded and said, "Okay, if Mr. Huang doesn't say so, I won't be able to make it public. Since you are

I don’t care what else I dare not say..."

Before she finished speaking, Huang Liying and her second brother, who were sitting next to the old village owner, all anxiously pulled Huang Laozhuang's sleeves secretly.

The sons, apparently asked their father not to pursue the case any further.

Aunt Shan saw that Mr. Huang had no intention of sitting down, so she had to say: "It is inconvenient for my old lady to go to the place that your master Huang Tiancang likes to go to."

Say, but what did I say to your old owner when I sent your son back that night?"

But Mr. Huang, the owner of the village, said angrily: "I think it was a trap deliberately set by you. You sent the child back first, and then planned it again."

Take him back."

Aunt Shan was immediately furious and said angrily: "My old lady can tell you that your eldest young master found it himself."

He went back and knelt at Liu Qingqing's feet and begged, and finally died of exhaustion due to internal exhaustion."

All the heroes in the audience laughed.

Immortal Wu Qing had no choice but to look at Mr. Huang Lao, and said with comfort and persuasion: "It is said that your son died in the hands of Liu Qingqing, and Changchun

The fairy has been killed, so there is no need to pursue this matter."
To be continued...