Chapter 11 Chapter 10: Palace Lord

"So they made an appointment to come together." Ning Lang said. "Meet?" Yu Wenluo's brows twitched, "It's better to say that they met on the road by chance, and they had to 'joy' together because of other people." Along the way, he had seen too much of the open and dark between them Thorn, although there are many people in this world with similar talents who share the same interests and cherish each other, there are also some who hate each other. Otherwise, there is no such thing as a "natural enemy" in this world. At this moment, all the people in the audience looked at these three people, some admired, some were happy, some were disdainful, some were indifferent, some were annoyed... Each had their own thoughts and plans.

"Heroes produce young men, and every generation has talents." On the corridor, Ming Kong looked at the three people who stood out from the crowd in the square and praised them. Qiu Changtian nodded to express his sympathy, "The future rivers and lakes belong to them." "These three are listed as the 'Three Young Masters of the Martial Arts'. From the looks of it now, they are no match for others." Nan Wofeng also said with emotion. As soon as he said this, the expression of Yuwen Lindong next to him changed. Qiu Changtian saw it, and continued: "Today's world is no different from ours. These young people are all outstanding, you see At this Yingshan Conference, most of the factions and sects are sending out the next head or head of the family. Thinking about our age, we were still struggling in the arena, but they are already standing alone. Like Brother Lindong, your eldest son , a Red Dragon Whip criss-crossing the rivers and lakes, and the Red Heart Palm being so young is almost perfect, it really makes us people who are not old enough to die."

Yuwen Lindong opened his eyebrows at the words, "Brother Changtian is absurd, but it has always been the wave of the back that pushes the wave of the front. These young people are so outstanding, even if you and I retreat, we will be willing to retreat." Yu Wenyu stood behind Yuwen Lindong, his brows were still cold and arrogant, his face was neither happy nor annoyed, his eyes were looking forward, but without focus.But Feng Yi who was standing behind Ming Kong had a dead gray face at the moment, staring at Lan Qi with wide eyes.Since Lan Qi showed up, the people who were teaching all turned their eyes to the past, and then nodded their heads.

"It's really lively." Lan Qi scanned the square with a smile, and the people caught by those green eyes all turned their attention to other places. "My Ming family is Ming Huayan, and I have met fellow martial artists and seniors." Ming Er smiled and cupped his fists, his eyes slowly swept around, gentle and earnest, making people feel that this ceremony was specially directed at him, and it was all pleasant. "It turned out to be the Second Young Master Ming of the 'Banished Immortal'." Those who didn't know each other were amazed and admired.It really is like a fairy.

"Second Young Master, long time no see." "Hi, Second Young Master." Everyone they knew clasped their fists in return and greeted happily. "Heh." Lan Qiyu covered her lips with a fan, and said with a low smile, "Second Young Master has the demeanor of a famous family, and his thoughtful etiquette is very pleasing." "Where, I'm just teaching you as a young child, don't be rude when you meet people." Ming Er replied with a smile in a low voice. The corners of Lan Qiyu's lips froze under the fan.Dare to insinuate that this young master has no tutor!He closed the jade fan, clasped his fists in both hands, looked at the heroes, and saluted in groups, absolutely sincere and elegant, "This young master, Lan Jialan's remnant voice, ranks seventh. If you fellow martial artists and seniors don't mind, please call me 'Lan! It’s seven’, I’ve been looking forward to the Yingshan Conference for a long time, I’m very happy to be able to participate in the grand event today and see the demeanor of all the heroes, and I hope you will take care of me in the future.”

"So he is the 'Bi Yao' Lan Qi!" Surprised and sighed.Someone actually has green eyes? "How dare, how dare, how is Qi Shao?" Those who knew him rushed to ask with fists in their hands, fearing that they would offend this unpredictable Lan Qishao if he was a little late. "I've met Seventh Young Master." Someone replied anxiously.Oh no, Lan Qishao is so polite today, so he must have some evil idea again, right? "These two kids are really interesting." Mingkong looked at the two people in the square and said with a smile in the corridor, his eyes turned and fell on Lie Chifeng.

Lie Chifeng cast a glance at Ming Er and Lan Qi, who were courteous and smiling at Yan Yan, snorted a cold snort, and stepped forward, not bothering to pay any attention to the two of them, walking straight across the square to the corridor. Martial arts heroes are ignored like grass beside the road. Some people were angry, some were shocked, and some were puzzled.who is thisSuch a big spectrum! There are twenty-one big chairs in the corridor, and the big chair in the middle is still in the air. On the first chair on the right was the woman accompanying the teacher, on the second chair was Wei Lang, the owner of Wuyun Village, on the third chair was Shen Ling, the owner of Tongtian Valley, and on the fourth chair was the chairperson from Chenye Tower. The host Tong Yu, the fifth one is Qimen sect master Qi Yan, the sixth one is Xin Jian, the head of the Short Sword Gang, the seventh one is Jiang Jiutian, the pavilion master of Jiutian Pavilion, and the eighth one is Baiyan Palace The palace lord's eyebrows are like Dai's, the ninth one sits the great thief Ai Wuying, and the tenth one sits the master Kong Feier.

On the first chair on the left, of course, Ming Kong, the head of Fengwu, sat on the second chair, Qiu Changtian, the third chair, Nanwofeng, the fourth chair, Yuwen Lindong, and the fifth chair Qianbi's senior disciple Ren Qi, the sixth seat was Lie Chitang from Cangyun Village, the seventh and eighth seats were empty, the ninth seat was Hua Qinghe, and the tenth seat was also empty. And the disciples brought by the masters of each sect stood behind them. Lie Chifeng went straight to the tenth chair, and sat down boldly. "Chi Feng." Lie Chitang called out to his younger brother, and his eyes told him clearly that that was not his seat, and stood beside him.

"No one is sitting." Lie Chifeng said very briefly, then folded his arms and closed his eyes, ignoring others. "Chifeng!" Lie Chitang called again. "Master Lie." Ren Qi, who was sitting beside him, spoke softly, "Uncle Ning won't come here, so it doesn't matter if Erxia Lie sits, it's just a chair." Lie Chitang glared at Lie Chifeng again, then turned his head and nodded to Ren Qi to express his gratitude. "Ning Lang." Yu Wenluo called out after looking at the big figures in the corridor in the small pavilion. "En." Ning Lang's eyes were still on the square.

"You have a seat over there." Yu Wenluo pointed to the corridor, "I almost forgot that you are the young master of the Ning family. If your father doesn't come, you are the representative of the Ning family, one of the six great families." "Oh." Ning Lang responded casually, not paying attention. Yu Wenluo was very dissatisfied with his reaction, turned to look at him, but saw that his gaze was fixed on the square, following his gaze, it was Lan Qi who was smiling and coquettish, so he couldn't help raising his hand and clapping his hands. Behind Ning Lang's head.

"Hiss... it hurts." Ning Lang stroked his head and turned his head, "Brother, why did you hit me?" "I'll see if I can wake you up." Yu Wenluo said angrily. After Lan Qi and Ming Er greeted all the heroes in the square, they also walked towards the corridor. When they got closer, when they saw the people in the corridor clearly, Lan Qi was stunned, and Ming Er was surprised.Those who had never seen Lan Qi in the corridor couldn't help but be amazed when they saw his face clearly, their eyes flicked back and forth between him and Feng Yi. "elder brother." The sound was extremely soft, but everyone in the square could hear it clearly. Those green eyes looked at him, as if he was the only one in the whole world. With such concentration and deepness, everyone who knew Lan Qi knew that on his face. A tenderness and purity never seen before. It turned out that they were brothers, no wonder they were so alike.At that moment, someone sighed in their hearts, it turned out that Lan Qi would do this to a person.For a while, many people were envious. But Feng Yi did not respond to his younger brother as eagerly as everyone expected. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes looked at Lan Qi with despair and despair. Trembling, as if that "brother" is the sharpest sword in the world, piercing through the intestines, cutting the heart and lungs! Feng Yi and Lan Qi's resemblance has caused many people to speculate that they are relatives, but at this moment, Lan Qi admits it personally, which still makes many people feel shocked.Everyone was surprised and looked at Lan Qi and Feng Yi suddenly, including Lie Chifeng who was always interested in peerless martial arts and top masters. The only person on Yingshan with a calm expression was Ming Kong, the head of Fengwu. His quiet and distant eyes looked at Lan Qi quietly, with a faint sigh. "Fengyi? Remnant sound? Hey, I should have thought of it a long time ago!" Yu Wenluo said with a slap of both palms. "What did you think of?" Ning Lang hadn't recovered from the shock. "I heard that there was a famous singer named Feng Qiwu more than a hundred years ago. She was very good at folk art, especially the pipa. Among the famous pipa songs, "Feng Yi Residual Sound" was hailed as a swan song. It was this Feng Qiwu. Xiwu composed it with his own life experience in mind." Yu Wenluo explained excitedly, "When I heard their names, I thought they were brothers, and their names must be based on this pipa song, they are so similar They must be twins, but..." He paused for a while, and looked at Ning Lang with some doubts, as if he wanted to find the answer from him, "Qi Shao has a twin brother who is so similar, why did the Lan family never mention it? Have you never heard of it in Jianghu?" "Don't look at me, I've never heard of it." Ning Lang quickly shook his head, "My parents didn't tell me either." "Oh?" Yu Wenluo turned his gaze to Feng Yi and Lan Qi who had different expressions on the corridor, "This is really strange." When they were talking, Ming Er and Lan Qi had already finished their ceremony with Ming Kong and the others, and then they walked towards the vacant seventh and eighth chairs, which were reserved for their Ming and Lan families. In front of the seat, Ming Er waved his hand humbly, "Seventh Young Master, please." Lan Qi "Shut up!" shook the jade fan, looked sideways at Ming Er, and smiled, "Second Young Master, please too." After saying that, she turned around and sat down on the seventh chair. Ming Er smiled and sat down on the eighth chair. By this time, the heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts participating in the conference have basically arrived, and the only thing waiting is the host of the conference—the palace owner of the Shouling Palace. Lan Qi rolled her eyes around, met the probing gazes of her instructors, smiled, and then naturally turned to the next place. Ming Er's eyes were looking at Feng Yi behind Ming Kong, since he saw Lan Qi, his face had been ashen, and at this moment, his eyes were still staring at the front, looking devastated. "Unexpectedly, Qi Shao has such an elder brother. If it weren't for these eyes, he would have thought it was the same person." He said with a smile. "Twins are nothing unusual." Lan Qi said plainly, "We have been separated since we were young, and we never thought that we would see each other again, so we haven't mentioned it to anyone on weekdays, so naturally few people know about it. " "Oh?" Ming Er turned his eyes back to look at Lan Qi, "Why do we have to separate since we were young? I heard that the twins have a very deep relationship, so it should be because they are reluctant to separate." Lan Qi turned her head and looked at Ming Er with her green eyes, "Second Young Master is so concerned, it makes this young master panic." "It's only natural for you and me to care about each other." Ming Er smiled gently. "This young master is deeply touched." Lan Qibi's eyes were slightly rippling, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved. "I heard that your father married twelve wives, and the second son also has many brothers and sisters. I don't know if we can get along well?" "Thank you, Seventh Young Master, for your concern. Although the Ming family has many children, they still have a blind date with brothers and sisters." Ming Erya smiled as usual. "That's really rare." Lan Qi said if she was pleased, but her meaning was regretful. The two talked and laughed at Yan Yan, with a friendly expression, and they sat side by side, like the two jades on a Yaotai, shining brightly, which is pleasing to the eye and heart. "It turns out that Yao and Xianfang are not awkward together, quite pleasing to the eye." Yu Wenluo looked over there and sighed.After talking for a long time, Ning Lang didn't respond, so he couldn't help being surprised, and turned to look at him, only to see that he was looking at Lan Qi with a disappointed face.Yu Wenluo was about to slap him to wake him up, but for some reason, his heart softened, he couldn't bear it, shut his mouth, and buried himself in recording. He and Fengyi are twins, and Fengyi is a man, then he...then is he...is it her?Mother should not be engaged to a man for him?He...she...she didn't even glance at it...she didn't even look at it... When Ning Lang was secretly depressed, Lan Qi suddenly turned his head and looked this way, their eyes met, Ning Lang's heart ached. With a sudden jump, he was so startled that he leaned back and almost bumped into Yu Wenluo who was beside him.Lan Qi smiled slightly, and then turned around, but Ning Lang put down something all over his body in an instant, and became indescribably relaxed and brisk. "The Shouling Palace is very grateful to have fellow martial artists gathered in Yingshan today." Suddenly, a vigorous voice came suddenly, making everyone raise their heads and concentrate their attention. The voice could not tell the direction, as if it came from all directions, it was extremely loud and powerful, and it was transmitted from everyone's ears to the bottom of their hearts, but Does not cause discomfort. "The lord of the Shouling Palace is finally here." Yu Wenluo opened his eyes wide for fear of missing him, "I don't know what this Shouling looks like?" The closed palace door behind the corridor slowly opened. As the palace door opened, the people present suddenly felt a sense of coldness rushing towards them, and they all stared at the palace door intently.The door finally opened wide, looking from the outside, half-light and half-dark, with no end in sight, did not hear the sound of footsteps, but saw a figure floating from the darkness... the man had touched the ground, but it gave people a sense of urgency. A feeling of floating above, floating over without the slightest sound, when the figure walked to the door and bathed in the light, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked! It was a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with pale complexion, black hair hanging down his shoulders, standing quietly, facing the gazes of thousands of heroes in the square, he was calm, and there seemed to be no trace between his brows. There was a trace of boredom and indifference. At that moment, the square was silent. This is the Palace Master of the Shouling Palace?Everyone asked this question in their hearts. "This is the Palace Master of the Shouling Palace?" Unexpectedly, someone actually asked the question. In the silence, this surprised self-talk was so loud and clear, breaking the silence. Everyone followed the sound and saw two people in the small pavilion a little far away. A bright young man who has not lost his childishness. Yu Wenluo was too shocked to blurt out, but it attracted the attention of all the heroes, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, everyone just glanced at them and then turned their eyes back to the palace master who guarded the order. It was really not good to scrutinize such an immature young man. I dare to believe that this person is the owner of the mysterious and unpredictable Shouling Palace, the owner of the Shouling Palace that has guarded "Lan Yin Biyue" for more than a hundred years! Although countless martial arts conferences have been held on Yingshan Mountain, every generation of martial arts emperors has received the supreme keepsake "Lan Yin Biyue" from the Shouling Palace, and many Wulin emperors choose to live on the Shouling Palace Weiyue Palace, but the owner of the Shouling Palace has never shown his face in front of the world for more than a hundred years. Those who show up are only the palace servants of the Shouling Palace. They are ordered by them to serve the Wulin Emperor.No one knows who the lord of the Shouling Palace is and what he looks like. Therefore, the true appearance of the lord of the Shouling Palace is listed as one of the ten most mysterious things in the martial arts world. What the world can know is that the master of the palace guarding the order is absolutely high in martial arts. Compared with the previous martial arts emperors, he will definitely only be above it and not below him. This has never been possible for more than a hundred years. The countless unruly people who stole the "Lan Yin Bi Yue" from the palace and died outside the palace will know.It's just that they never imagined that the owner of the Shouling Palace would be such a child in his teens! The young man floated to the middle of the corridor, faced the heroes in the square, and clasped his fists, "My old man, Qi Twelve, is the twelfth palace lord of the Shou Ling Palace. He has guarded the 'Lan Yin Bi Moon' for more than forty years, and today he is able to walk with the martial arts together." For a while, fortunately." As soon as these words came out, thousands of heroes in the square were stunned! old man?More than forty years?Everyone looked at the twelfth head of the Lingshou Palace in disbelief. "This...isn't this true? He has been guarding for more than forty years? Then how old is he?" Yu Wenluo looked at the young Qi Twelve and muttered. "Is there really such a thing as immortality in this world?" Ning Lang also looked surprised. Qi Twelve ignored everyone's shock, and said to himself: "'Lan Yin Biyue' was stolen because I failed to protect it. After the holy decree is found, this old man will die and apologize. I can prove it by being here today." As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked again.Although many people felt a lot of blame for the theft of the holy decree, and some people were uneasy and well-intentioned, they did not expect that the palace master who kept the decree would promise to die and apologize before everyone got into trouble. Such generosity is justified. Understatement, it doesn't seem to be talking about their own life and death at all, and the century-old reputation of the Lingshou Palace makes them dare not question what they said. "Oh, what a pity you died." Lan Qi murmured, "This is the first time this young master has seen the face of immortality, at least I have to pass this wonderful kung fu to this young man before I can die Oh." His voice was extremely low, but he obviously didn't hide it deliberately, so people nearby such as Ming Er who was sitting next to him could hear it clearly, and when he turned his eyes and looked at Lan Qi, he brought out a bit of banter, " Seventh Young Master cares so much about appearance, it surprises me, I thought only women would be afraid of old age." Lan Qibi blinked her eyes, and looked at Ming Er innocently, "This young man is so beautiful, unique in the world, if he grows old like this, it will make the world sad." Ming Er's smiling lips twitched a little, that seductive and beautiful face was so close at hand, at one moment he felt it was extremely intrusive, at another moment he felt that it would be a pity if it really withered.He turned his head, moved his eyes, and looked at the ageless palace master who kept the order. "The Palace of Shou Ling summoned all martial arts fellows from all over the world to gather in Yingshan, and they wanted to gather everyone's strength to find the person who stole the order, and to retrieve the holy order so as to secure the martial arts." Qi Twelve said again, "Therefore, today is only for this matter. Not to mention other things, I hope that the heroes will spare no effort." When everyone thinks about it, it makes sense. It is of course important to investigate the responsibility of the Palace of Keeping Orders, but it is even more important to find the sacred order of the martial arts.There was a lot of discussion for a while, who stole this "Lan Yin Bi Yue", why was it stolen, and where is it now... There was an uproar in the square. "Everyone." While everyone was discussing non-stop, a peaceful voice sounded, which immediately stopped everyone from talking, and all looked at the person who spoke. On the corridor, Ming Kong stood tall, facing the heroes in the square, "Dear fellows, the holy order was stolen, and we are all responsible as members of the martial arts. Finding the holy order is something that you and I cannot push back, but everyone Searching without a clue will only waste manpower and effort, so please calm down, and ask Palace Master Qi to explain the situation that day in detail, and then see if there are any clues left." Turning to look at Qi Twelve, "Palace Master Qi What do you see?" "En." Qi Twelve nodded lightly. "Hero Ming is right, we will listen to you." This sound was very Qiza, and after the speech, there was silence in the square. "Worthy of being the number one person in martial arts, what you say really has weight." Yu Wenluo praised and admired again and again. "Is this Palace Master Qi really old?" Ning Lang was concerned about another question, "Why hasn't the Palace Master of the Shouling Palace been in contact with the world for more than a hundred years? What does the young boy look like next year? Did he take any medicine or practice some kung fu?" "I want to know too." Yu Wenluo nodded again and again, "You see, he looks younger than us, but he calls himself 'Old Man' in an old-fashioned way. It sounds really awkward." "It was the evening of July 12th..." Qi Twelve slowly opened his head, but suddenly stopped, his eyes fell far away, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't say another word for a long time. The people waiting in the square waited for a while, but they still couldn't see him speaking, and they couldn't help but wondered again. Impatient again, some wanted to yell a few times, but seeing the patriarchs in the corridor waiting patiently for Qi Twelve, they also swallowed the anger in their throats. Hearing this, Yu Wenluo couldn't help sighing secretly, the order was stolen on July 12th, and people arrived at Changtian Villa on July 16th, this action was fast enough, the people guarding the order are really gods! "There is nothing to go into detail about that night. Three hundred and fifty-six people died in the palace guarding the order, and they... were not so much stealing orders as taking them away at the cost of five hundred and twenty-seven lives. 'Lan Yin Bi Yue'." Qi Twelve's voice was very flat, without the slightest emotion mixed in, he didn't look at anyone, and talked about it expressionlessly. But at that moment, everyone's heart trembled, and the entire square and the entire Shouling Palace were silent. Three hundred and fifty-six... Five hundred and twenty-seven... That's a total of eight hundred and eighty-three lives!It was gone that night! They had no way of knowing what happened that night on Yingshan Mountain and in the Lingshou Palace, but...it must be tragic, bloody, and cruel! For more than a hundred years, the Yingshan Shouling Palace has been regarded by all martial arts people as a place that is more heavily guarded than the imperial palace. It is a place that is stronger than the iron wall, but... 527 people broke through with their blood and lives. Took this palace of guarding orders, and took away the most sacred thing in martial arts from here! More than 100 years... It has been 130 years since the "Emperor Wu" Han Pu, the Shouling Palace has guarded "Lan Yin Biyue" for a full 130 years!During this period, how many people were peeping, how many people went up the mountain to seize and steal orders, those people escaped or died, all of which ended in failure, and what price did the Palace of Orders pay in order to keep this sacred order?No one in the martial arts has ever thought about it, and no one has ever thought deeply about it. It seems that everything that the Shouling Palace does is a matter of course. When three hundred and fifty-six people died, they suddenly remembered and clearly felt the hard work and pain that the Shouling Palace had experienced, the blood and lives they had paid! But even if they sacrificed three hundred and fifty-six lives, they still failed to keep what they had guarded for more than a hundred years. How does this feel to them? "After the holy decree is found, the old man will die and apologize." The owner of the Shouling Palace said this to all the martial arts people.Is it the rivers and lakes that he wants to apologise, or the ghosts lingering on the Yingshan Mountain? At this moment, everyone was speechless. "The martial arts and the poison they used are never seen or heard of before." Qi Twelve spoke again, his eyes still did not look at anyone, but looked at the void ahead, "They left We have carefully inspected the 527 corpses, and there is nothing special about them, they are all strangers, and they are all first-class experts." Qi Twelve's eyes slowly turned back to the square, and then fell back to the void, "Although the Shouling Palace doesn't care about the affairs of the Jianghu, it does not care about the martial arts of various sects and schools in the Jianghu, as well as Jufan who has a little reputation and strength. All the masters in this field know very well that no matter whether it is a panacea for healing or a poison for piercing the intestines of the dead, as long as it has ever appeared, the palace will keep records, but for the people who appeared that night, the martial arts they used, Poison has never been found in martial arts." "So, isn't there no clue at all?" Ming Kong looked at Qi Twelve. "Yes." Qi Twelve turned his head, his eyes finally looked at the person, "But I don't know whether they left the clue on purpose or not." "Oh? What is it?" Ming Kong asked. Qi Twelve waved his hand, and a palace guard walked out of the palace, holding a piece of jasper about one foot square, went straight to Qi Twelve, offered the jade, and then withdrew.Qi Twelve looked at the jade in his hand for a moment, then handed it to Ming Kong. Ming Kong took it, it was a piece of beautiful green jade with no impurities, cool to the touch, moist and transparent, which showed the quality of the jade and its extraordinary value.He glanced carefully, and when he moved to the lower left corner, his face changed, and his eyes were fixed on the jasper in his hand. "Hero Ming, did you find something?" Qiu Changtian and the others couldn't help asking each other when they saw the difference in his expression. Mingkong nodded, and then handed the jade in his hand to Qiu Changtian. Qiu Changtian's face changed when he saw it, and after pondering for a moment, he handed it to Nan Wofeng... In this way, when the jade was passed to Lan Qi, he Looking at this Fang Ying's jasper, I couldn't help being overjoyed, "It's so beautiful, I like it." Touching with fingers, he turned to look at Ming Er, "Second son likes a jade crown to tie his hair, this kind of beautiful jade is like a jade crown. On the second young master's head, it will surely bring out the second young master's elegant demeanor." After saying that, he handed it to Ming Er. green crown?green hat?The few people around couldn't help but laugh Ming Er took Biyu and glanced at Lan Qi, with a hint of helplessness on his face that everyone could understand, as if an adult had nothing to do about a child's prank.So, everyone felt that the Second Young Master Ming really had an elegant demeanor, and that Young Master Lan Qi was really capricious in his deceit and talk. Ming Er fixed his eyes on Jasper's lower left, Lan Qi leaned over lightly, covered her lips with the jade fan and smiled, "It's interesting, isn't it?" Taking a sideways look at Lan Qi, Ming Er remained calm and handed the jade to Hua Qinghe. Hua Qinghe wanted to pass it to Lie Chifeng after looking at it, but the third master of the Lie family closed his eyes and rested, making it clear that he had no interest in anything outside, so The eldest son of the Hua family had no choice but to pass the jasper to the family behind him, and let it be sent to the corridor on the right for everyone to watch. Ever since Ming Kong had seen Jasper, his expression had been solemn, his eyes were closed, obviously lost in thought, and those who had seen Jasper were also in doubt, and wanted to ask questions, but when they saw Ming Kong, their expressions stopped Voice. The people in Fang Biyu's right corridor saw it and passed it into the hands of everyone in the square. Those people didn't have the restraint and patience of the head of the house in the corridor, and they all couldn't help murmuring, and the square suddenly buzzed. It's like poking a hornet's nest. Lan Qi saw that jasper being passed around in so many people's hands and couldn't help feeling very sorry, "What a beautiful jade, but it's a waste to let these people touch it one by one." Ming Er smiled lightly and said, "Qi Shao loves Fang Biyu so much, don't you really want to wear a jade crown?" He looked at Lan Qi's green eyes, "Speaking of which, this Biyu really suits Qi Shao very well. Eye." False fairy!A false fairy who must be punished!But what kind of person is Ta Lan Qishao, how can he be at a disadvantage? With a shake of the jade fan, his eyes are smiling, and the light is shining, and the spring scenery of the whole world is in his eyes, "Yu Guan is not interested, but But the jade hairpin is very happy." As he spoke, he leaned slightly towards Ming Er, and laughed in a low and bewitching voice that only the two of them could hear, "I remember that the second son said that he would give me a jade hairpin as a gift. Why don't you bother the second young master to carve one from this jasper and give it to me?" Ming Er smiled lightly, the spring breeze was not as gentle as him, and his voice was low and soft enough for Lan Qi to hear clearly, "When a man gives a hairpin to others, it has only been given to his lover or wife throughout the ages. Interested, could it be that Qi Shao..." The words stopped here, but the unfinished meaning in the words could not be understood.Lan Qi shuddered suddenly.Peach?Broken sleeve?lover?couple?with this person?Bi Mou stared at the immaculate face that was hailed as a fairy face so close at hand, she felt a chill, her body backed up a little in an instant, her gaze turned, and she saw the honest child in the kiosk not far away , took a breath, and returned to calm and unrestrained, "Second Young Master is an exiled immortal, will he also follow the common rules?" Ming Er also turned his head to look at Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang in the small pavilion, his eyes met, he nodded and smiled slightly, and said nothing. There is half a faint palm print on the lower left of Jasper, from the half of the thumb to the middle finger, the print is very strange, if ordinary people leave a palm print on something, no matter how deep or deep, it will be printed on the entire palm. This palm print is very light on the body of the palm, only the fingertips, the joints where the phalanges and metacarpals meet are extremely deep, and there are six deep dimples in two rows of upper and lower rows. At first glance, it looks like three ropes strung together. Beaded, but if this palm is imprinted on the human body, then the six deep pockets will be light red in color, like red buds blooming on the branches! Those who didn't understand asked in doubt: "What is this?" After understanding, he was shocked and said in disbelief: "How could this happen?" There was another buzz in the square. Yu Wenluo regretted it a little at the moment, the small pavilion had a very good view and was quiet, but Fang Biyu was passed around in the square, but no one thought of showing them both. "What's on that jade?" Ning Lang couldn't help asking. "I just want to know." Yu Wenluo pouted, "Wait a while and see what they say." After a long time, Ming Kong finally stood up, stretched out his palms and pressed in the air, and suddenly the humming stopped and the square was as quiet as silence. "I think you all have seen the palm print on the jade clearly." Ming Kong's voice was long and peaceful, and everyone in the square could hear him clearly, "Perhaps some people have seen the technique used to leave the palm print. " "Hero Ming, isn't this true?" Someone couldn't help asking. "That's true, the only one that can leave that palm print is the 'Wang Ran Palm', that is the unique martial art of our Fengwu Sect." Ming Kong replied. "What?!" The whole square was shocked. Was it the Fengwu Sect's unique "Wang Ran Palm" that left the palm print?Then...could it be said that this "Lan Yin Bi Yue" was taken away by the Wind and Mist Sect?But... thinking about it again with a little brain, it's not right, this "Lan Yinling" was sent back to the Ling Palace by Ming Daxia himself, how could he send someone to take it away again, it's unreasonable.Moreover, the Fengwu sect is the number one sect in the martial arts world, who in the world does not worship and worship, is it necessary to seize this "Lan Yin Bi Yue"?Is it necessary to sacrifice the lives of five hundred and twenty-seven masters?Besides, Hero Ming is absolutely not such a person! "But the Wind and Mist faction never seized the order." Ming Kong's words resounded loudly, with an undeniable awe in the peace. "Then who did this matter of seizing the order? And why did they have the unique martial arts of the Fengwu sect?" A clear and crisp Yingyu sounded, "Looking at the Jianghu, whoever has the strength to take away the order from the Shouling Palace There are really not many, but the Fengwu faction really has this ability." The masked woman accompanying the teacher looked at Mingkong with a pair of autumn water eyes, and couldn't look at her face, but she could feel that she must be smiling at the moment, " Can Sect Leader Ming clear up the confusion for us?" "That's right, Hero Ming, why is there the unique 'Wang Ran Palm' print on this jasper?" Someone also asked. "That's right, since it is Fengwu's unique martial art, it must be something other people in Jianghu don't know, so the person who left this palm print must be someone from the Fengwu sect!" Some people think so. "Could it be that Fengwu sent treacherous people?" Someone speculated. "Speaking of which, the Fengwu sect is the number one sect in the martial arts. Besides them, which of our sects can pick out 527 first-rate masters?" Someone was venting their usual resentment. ... Facing the discussions and speculations of everyone in the square, Ming Kong frowned, then flattened his brows, watched and listened quietly. "Everyone." Qiu Changtian stood up. The square became a little quieter. "Whether the Fengwu faction seized the order or not, everyone knows very well." Qiu Changtian raised his voice, "Why is there a palm print of 'Wangran Palm' on the jade, this matter must be more clear than ours, so I might as well Let's listen to what Hero Ming has to say before making a conclusion." Nan Wofeng also stood up, and said: "Fellows, Fengwu faction's century-old reputation cannot be underestimated. Everyone knows that the hero Ming is a man, so stop guessing. Moreover, the faction in the world can pick five hundred and twenty The seven first-class masters are not limited to the Fengwu school." He turned his eyes to Suijiao, then looked at Ren Qi, "Qian Bi and Suijiao are also big schools, and they want to find 500 first-class masters from the sect. It’s not difficult. Besides, five hundred and twenty-seven first-class masters died on Mount Ying, if Feng Wu, Qian Bi, and others lost so many masters just after teaching, how can we not know?” When everyone heard it, it was very reasonable. "Hero Ming, why are you talking about the seal of Fengwu's unique palm on this jade?" Someone asked first. "Hero Ming, is it true that only people from the Fengwu sect can know this 'Wangran Palm'?" Someone also asked. That Fang Biyu has been taken back from the square by the guards of the palace, Mingkong reached out to take the jade, raised his hand to caress the half of the palm print, and then said very clearly: "This palm print is indeed the 'Wang Ran Palm' of the Fengwu sect. What remains, this set of palm techniques has only been passed on to the disciples of the Fengwu Sect through the ages." "Ah?" Everyone was surprised again.In this way, is it really the work of Fengwumen? "I just saw this palm print for the first time, and Ming was extremely surprised." Ming Kong continued, "After thinking about it carefully, I remembered a past incident of the head of our school Yun, maybe this can solve this palm print. The mystery of the palm prints can also explain why we have never seen the more than 500 corpses they left behind." "What's the matter?" someone asked. "Hero Ming, tell me quickly," said the impetuous man. Mingkong raised his hand to signal everyone not to worry, and still said slowly: "The fourth generation head of our sect, Yun Chao Nai Tianzong, is extremely talented, and he is the second person who has practiced "Bi Luo Fu" after the ancestor. This set of "Wang Ran Palm" was created by him. One year when he was traveling in Yingzhou, he met a young man surnamed Yun. The head of Yun and him hit it off very well, and this young man was also surnamed Yun, so he married him. For the sake of my brother, I passed on the 'Wang Ran Palm' that I created myself as a gift to this young man surnamed Yun." "Oh..." Someone understood, "Besides the Wind and Mist sect, there are other people who understand 'Wang Ran Palm'." "That means that the descendants of this young man surnamed Yun may come to seize the order?" Someone asked. "My Disciple of Wind and Mist will never show any disrespect to Yingshan, the Shouling Palace, and the Holy Order." Ming Kong said firmly, "But whether the descendants of the boy surnamed Yun did it will only be known after investigation. , Don’t make judgments based on guesswork.” "Does Hero Ming know the origin of this young man surnamed Yun?" Nan Wofeng asked. "It was mentioned in Sect Master Yun's letter that this young man was from Dongming Island, but nothing else was mentioned." Ming Kong sighed slightly.He also wanted to know more clearly. "Dongming Island?" Everyone was stunned. It is an island in the center of Dongming Sea, which is known to everyone, but it can be said that almost no one has been to that place. They only know that the legendary place is like a fairy island in the world, isolated from the world and not in contact with people.也曾经有人想要寻访，但皆是有去无回，有的说是葬身大海，有的说是留在了仙岛上，但都只是猜测，无人可以证实，也因此，东溟岛在皇朝人心中是一处神秘又可怕的地方。