How many people are there on Wujianping, who are far from reaching their twilight years, but are about to reach the end of their lives?
Although the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance has been decided, the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance is not empty. This name carries authority and power. With power, it needs binding force.
Where does the binding force come from?
Naturally, some charters and rules of conduct of the martial arts alliance must be promulgated for the members of the two alliances of Kyushu and Sihai to follow them.
There was no rush to finalize these matters within this day, and the Xiaoyue Alliance, which won the championship, had to prepare a grand ceremony, which was not only the inauguration ceremony of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but also a banquet where heroes from all walks of life were invited to discuss the great cause.
Naturally, the day of the enthronement ceremony should be announced by Feng Chen, the newly elected leader of the martial arts alliance. This is also a matter that Abbot Qingming said just now "will be discussed later."
Feng Chen, who has been performing great comebacks one after another, wants to share his joy with everyone on a whim, and is also ready to make his promise to the heroes as the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Chen started talking, he suddenly lost his voice.
Feng Chen's strong body hung on the shoulders of Ruoyu and Mo Shang. His head was not lowered, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and his face was full of fear and anger.
Ruoyu's face was livid, and Mo Shang's face was embarrassed. They both obviously felt the strange weight on their shoulders.
Poppy's hand was originally on Feng Chen's pulse, but now it seemed as if she was trying to snatch something away. She held Feng Chen's hand tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into the other's flesh, and her mouth opened and closed as if stuck in her throat, unable to make a single sound.
Qi and blood all over the body are depleted!
The internal organs are rapidly failing!
This is the condition inside Feng Chen's body that Poppy detected.
how so?!
Poppy couldn't believe it. She didn't know how many times she had verified it, and she didn't know how many times she had tried to send the inner breath into Feng Chen's body, but to no avail.
There was only a blank in her mind, and she was at a loss as she watched her husband die with eyes open!
how so!?
She suddenly remembered her husband's last few actions and looked around hurriedly.
"Who harmed my husband!?"
Poppy almost roared out the grief and panic in her heart, and did not hide the grief and panic in her heart.
This woman was originally a calm, capable woman who was able to make good decisions, and was also her husband's most capable assistant. But at this moment, she was crying so hard that her beauty turned pale. She was no different from those grudge women who suddenly lost their husbands.
No matter how strong a person is, there is always a soft spot in his heart.
The heroes only felt a little sympathy for Poppy, and then focused their attention on Feng Chen.
From Feng Chen's victory over the ghostly enchantress to Feng Chen being helped to the end, Feng Chen was always the focus of the audience. Everyone noticed the strange behavior after Feng Chen spoke loudly. At first, everyone just thought that the martial arts leader was seriously injured.
, so I am speechless for the moment. Now seeing this situation... Could it be that Feng Chen is dead?
Feng Chen is dead?
The wind seemed to have stopped, everyone's breathing seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the entire Wujianping Ping fell into deathly silence.
Feng Chen is dead?
Some people began to murmur in low voices, while others exclaimed in surprise.
After a while, the heroes slowly digested the shocking news!
Feng Chen is dead!
This is really unpleasant and even disturbing news!
After all, the person who died was not just the leader of the Xiaoyue Alliance, but the leader of the martial arts alliance!
As far as the two alliances of Kyushu and Sihai are concerned, after many years of wasted time, they finally reached a consensus and spent a year and a half cultivating themselves. They thought they could completely settle their old grudges at the Hundred Flowers Conference today and usher in a promising future. But in the end, it turned out that
With such a result, everyone doubts whether this is a conspiracy?
The seeds of doubt have taken root and sprouted in the hearts of everyone, and some people want to find out.
As the leader of Yiquliunian Pavilion, Xue Qinghuan is naturally qualified to appear at the Hundred Flowers Conference.
It's just that the influence of Yiqu Liunian Pavilion in the Kyushu, Four Seas and Two Alliances is really insignificant, and it is not enough to be regarded as a threat, so Xue Qinghuan also thinks that it is appropriate for him to be the representative to solve the problem.
Xue Qinghuan had already arrived in front of Poppy and the others, bowed and said: "It happened suddenly, Madam, please express my condolences. The leader of the alliance must die in peace, there must be something hidden. Xue's medical skills are quite good, and he also knows a lot of strange and sinister things."
As for the technique, you might as well ask Xue to investigate carefully for the alliance leader, maybe you can find something out."
Xue Qinghuan was very courteous, and even did not forget to call Feng Chen "the leader of the alliance". His words were full of rhythm changes, which had the effect of comforting and comforting, making people irresistible.
Poppy turned her head, but stared blankly at Xue Qinghuan, seemingly unable to make up her mind.
When Xue Qinghuan saw this, she was stunned for a while, and then she stepped forward as if she had been acquiesced.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, he felt a fierce killing intent.
The killing intent did not come from Poppy, but from Mo Shang's eyes!
Xue Qinghuan stopped moving forward. He was sure that if he took another step forward, Mo Shang would draw his sword.
Xue Qinghuan was puzzled.
Mo Shang gave him the answer: "Xue Pavilion Master's kindness, I, Xiaoyue Alliance, are very grateful. However, the current situation is complicated, and I have to be extremely careful..."
"If Altar Master Mo feels worried, I will be happy to help you."
Before Mo Shang could finish his words, two more figures approached.
Both figures are women.
The woman in front is also the one who just spoke. She is dressed in a beautiful green robe and has her hair tied up in a flying fairy bun. She is younger and full of vitality. She is Xin Lei from Jade Residence.
The woman who came slowly was older and dressed more maturely and dignifiedly. She was Mrs. Wanqi who lived alone.
Xin Lei walked quickly, intentionally or unintentionally, to let people see clearly that she did not come with Mrs. Wanqi.
The two women are of different ages and dress differently, but they have one thing in common. They are both better at medical skills than fists and kicks.
The expressions of the two goddesses are darker, but Mrs. Wanqi looks more natural.
After identifying the identity of the visitor, Xue Qinghuan also recovered from the confusion of being declined just now, and sighed softly: "Forget it. There are specialties in the art, and when it comes to medicine and pathology, the two heroines know better than Xue."
She is very transparent, and Mrs. Wanqi was born in a medical family since she was a child, so she must be well-informed, so it will be helpful to you two."
After saying this, Xue Qinghuan moved away to make way for the two girls.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shang said again at this time: "No need, your identities are not suitable either."
This time the rejection was concise and concise, and the tone was even more cold.
Xue Qinghuan was stunned when he heard this. He only thought that his previous behavior in Tianya Town was unpopular. Unexpectedly, what Mo Shang was worried about was the identity of the three people from the Four Seas Alliance.
Mrs. Wanqi didn't say a word from beginning to end, her eyes were fixed on Feng Chen's dead form as if she was contemplating something. After hearing Mo Shang's refusal, she silently stepped aside.
But Xin Lei frowned and asked in confusion: "What does Altar Master Mo mean by this? In terms of vision and knowledge, Sister Wanqi and I are naturally not as good as Master Xue Pavilion, but Master Xue Pavilion is also a martial arts master in addition to medicine.
It’s not difficult to understand that you are on guard against him, but Sister Wanqi and I can’t do anything to Master Feng’s corpse with our three-legged cat skills under your eyes, right? What’s the harm in letting us see it?”
Xin Lei relied on her status as the beloved daughter of the eldest elder of the Jade Residence to enjoy a privileged position in the gang, and acted with a bit of the temper of a young lady. These words were somewhat aggravating, but what she said was not unreasonable. In addition, Mo Shang's weird attitude is really uncomfortable, so many people have followed him.
"Yes, the matter has come to this, and it is time to find out the cause of the death of the leader of the alliance."
"Yeah, why are you rejecting people thousands of miles away?"
"Are you actually planning to let your leader die in peace?"
There were more and more voices in the crowd, and there were also more and more jeers.
"That's not necessarily the case." Mo Shang said coldly.
The noise became much quieter, and those who heard Mo Shang's words clearly realized that he was answering what Xin Lei had said before.
Xin Lei's expression changed, she raised her voice and shouted: "Do you still regard the three of us as enemies and allies?!"
As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the faces of most people in the Four Seas Alliance changed from worry and confusion to anger!
Even Ruoyu, who was carrying Feng Chen together, couldn't understand why Mo Shang wanted to use words to provoke him.
"Brother Feng treated Brother Mo with kindness and kindness. Brother Mo regarded him as a father. Brother Feng left so suddenly. Brother Mo naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart. So he was too careful and didn't stop talking. Please forgive me, brothers. .”
Zhan Tian of the Crescent League stepped forward to rescue Mo Shang.
He continued: "I don't have any medical skills, but I think I can still see some weird injuries. There are also a few brothers from various gangs in Jiuzhou who know medical science. Why don't you come with me to make a diagnosis for Brother Feng's situation? After preliminary identification, if the root cause can be determined, we will give Brother Feng an explanation on the spot! If not, we have to ask all brothers to do their best to find out the truth so that our leader can rest in peace. Brother Mo, what do you think?"
Zhantian's words were recognized by most people.
The various gangs from all over the world suppressed their dissatisfaction a little. At the same time, Narcissus, who was drunk among the flowers, Yang Zijin from the Qingtian Clan, and Gongsun Zhe from the Xingyao Village also walked in the direction of the Xiaoyue Alliance with great cooperation.
This time, Mo Shang did not refuse verbally, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.
This warning is too obvious to be ignored, and it can easily lead to dissatisfaction.
When there is dissatisfaction, gossip is inevitable.
"Hey! Everyone understands your mood and is working together to do something good for Master Feng. What else can you say?"
Some people have already begun to ridicule him in a weird way.
"You have kept people away from Sect Master Feng. What is your purpose?"
Once this kind of voice appears, all kinds of conjectures are bound to follow.
"This guy probably suspects that Feng Chen was subjected to some sinister trick when he was competing with Ning Xiaoyao or the ghostly enchantress."
"Then it's enough to protect us from all over the world. Why are we still protecting people from Kyushu?"
"It seems he doesn't believe anyone."
"Tch, I think it was Feng Chen's own lack of strength. After fighting against the two masters, his aura was disordered and he couldn't control himself, so he died suddenly. This kid was so stubborn, just to save Feng Chen's face."
"No, no, whether Feng Chen was harmed by others or exhausted himself to death, others can't tell, but Poppy can't tell it himself?"
"A woman, who was extremely fond of her husband during her lifetime, has to think about her late husband's face even after his death."
"Poppy is so pitiful. If Feng Chen dies like this, I think she has even lost her soul. What she said may not be true."
"Tsk, tsk, haven't you ever thought about whether this kid himself did something to Feng Chen?"
"You mean, he wants to take Feng Chen's place?"
"Not impossible."
"Just him? Come on, there is a hierarchy of seniority in Xiaoyue League, when will it be his turn?"
"Is it possible that he joined forces with someone?"
"With whom?!"
These discussions were just whispers at first, but later they were no longer concealed.
Mo Shang's body was already trembling, and he was obviously extremely angry.
The same is true if you are stupid.
Of course, Ruoyu didn't believe those instigating words, because he saw everything Mo Shang did, and if Mo Shang was detrimental to Feng Chen, he would never be unaware of it.
"Stop talking nonsense."
A sound contained the rhythm of piano music, which seemed to have the effect of soothing the mood. It swayed through the crowd and returned silence to the Sword Dance Field.
It was Qin who spoke. Although Qin had a high status in the Xiaoyue Alliance and had always been reticent, she had to step forward at this moment.
"Amitabha." A Buddhist chant sounded, and Abbot Qingming also used Sanskrit sounds again, without giving others a chance to speak, and asked in the direction of Xiaoyue Alliance, "The misfortune of the leader Feng is a loss to our martial arts world. This matter must be resolved sooner rather than later.
, It is really not an option to delay like this. I wonder if the donors of the Xiaoyue Alliance can rest assured about the poor monk, the old donor, and the head of Xuanxiao?"
Although Abbot Qingming did not elaborate further, everyone understood what he meant.
Mo Shang's expression finally relaxed, but Qin had already said: "That's very good. I'll excuse you three."
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Just as Abbot Qingming, the old man, and Xuan Xiao were walking towards Xiaoyue Alliance, Jiang Yichen, who was hidden in the distance and silently watching the movements on the field, suddenly caught a glimpse of numerous figures moving quickly with cold light!
Three big words flashed in Jiang Yichen's mind - Milu Xing!