Chapter 87 Siege of Youzhou City Aojian Villa

Han Ruoli said to Tang Ziyan very seriously, "Take it. When I'm not around, let 'Jinghong' accompany you. If there is a chance, I will often come to see you, but I'm leaving now."

The elders of Tang Ziyan stood behind Tang Ziyan. Tang Ziyan did not shy away at all. She stepped forward and hugged Han Ruoli and whispered, "I will wait for you here. I will always be there."

Han Ruoli is also asking himself, do you like Tang Ziyan?

After separating, Han Ruoli turned over his horse, with squirrels and parrots on his shoulders, one on one side. There are still two days left. Han Ruoli can easily go from Jiangzhou City to Youzhou City.

"I have a little donkey that never rides. One day, my heart** rode to the market. I was proud with a small leather whip in my hand..." Han Ruoli rode a horse on the official road while walking and singing. The stone in his heart was put down, which was extremely relaxed.

Youzhou City, Aojian Villa.

Ruoran came to the door of Ling Qianxue's room, knocked on the door a few times and asked, "Sister Qianxue, are you in there?"

Ling Qianxue heard Ruoran's voice and opened the door and asked, "If Ran is coming, what's the matter?"

"There are several sects outside asking for a meeting. Let me ask for instructions. See you or not."

"Is anyone looking for a meeting?" Ling Qianxue picked up her sword and said, "Since they have come, you can't let others run for nothing. You go to the main hall and I'll wait in the main hall."

Yes! Sister Qianxue. If he is now almost the deputy master of Youzhou City Aojian Villa, if he can make a decision on big and small things, the disciples of Youzhou City Aojian Villa are secretly happy to meet a hall owner like Ling Qianxue. Compared with other halls, this place is more like a home.

Ling Qianxue sat in the main hall and was still wondering who the person who came. If she had come in, five men and three women among the eight people who came, the front half-old man arched his hand and said, "I am the leader of the Wuyue Sword School, the head of the Huashan School. The four people behind me are Songshan, Hengshan, Taishan, And the head of the Hengshan School.

The other four leaders arched their hands to show their identities.

Ling Qianxue was secretly surprised. If the leaders of these sects visited Aojian Villa, it should be to visit Meng Ranlan. Usually, various sects also have contacts, but some masters and elders walked around each other. This time, it turned out that the five leaders of the Wuyue Sword School came to a hall of Aojian Villa in Youzhou City.

"I am Zhang Qingfeng, the new head of Qingyun Pavilion." After Zhang Qingfeng introduced himself, he did not forget to introduce the old monk behind him. "This is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Void."

Master Void put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Ling Qianxue hurriedly returned the gift. Master Void is a highly regarded elder in martial arts. Even if Meng Ranlan saw Master Void here, he would give up three points. There are all bigwigs such as the leader and the master, and only one of them did not introduce himself.

Zhang Qingfeng changed the topic and said, "Today we came to Aojian Mountain in Youzhou City. In order to find a person who colluded with the magic religion, Master Ling, please call out Han Ruoli as soon as possible."

"Fighting with the magic religion?" Ling Qianxue asked, "What evidence is there?"

"The Kowloon Cup and 'Jinghong' on his body are the evidence." Zhang Qingfeng said angrily, "As we all know, this 'Kowloon Cup' and 'Jinghong' are all left by the magic sword Wuchen. Now these things are in Han Ruoli's hands. How to explain this? Han Ruoli is the minions of the magic religion. They revealed these things at the martial arts conference and seduced the people in the martial arts to rob desperately, resulting in a fight. Han Ruoli also buried explosives in the martial arts arena and wanted to blow up all the decent martial arts people together. We came today to find Han Ruoli for justice.

"Hmm! Nonsense, who can prove what you said?

"Don't you believe in the five leaders of the Wuyue Sword School?" Zhang Qingfeng deliberately raised his voice and continued, " Even the empty master of Shaolin Temple has come. Do you think we have partnered to deceive you as a small hall master?"

"Amitabha." Master Void said, "The monks don't slander. What Zhang Shizhu said just now, Lao Qian did not see it with his own eyes, but the leaders of the Wuyue Sword School said one after another that they saw it with their own eyes, so Lao Qi came to see what was going on."

"That's right!" The head of the Huashan School said, "That day, Han Ruoli did kill Bai Xiaosheng, who was loved by everyone in the martial arts, and the Kowloon Cup also came from Han Ruoli, causing a bloody battle. We came here to make it clear what is the relationship between Han Ruoli and the demon religion?

Zhang Qingfeng added, "Han Ruoli also killed my eldest brother, Zhang Qingyun. This was seen by the five masters with their own eyes." Zhang Qingfeng's words are 1,000 percent fart. Zhang Qingyun is dead. There is no proof of death. No one saw who killed it.

Ling Qianxue took a look at the person who had never spoken and said, "You said that Han Ruoli colluded with the magic religion and killed decent people in martial arts. Are you here today to find trouble with my Aojian Villa?"

"I dare not!" The head of the Huashan School arched and said, "Although Aojian Villa is only a sect, the number of people is several times that of my Wuyue Sword School. In the martial arts, in addition to the magic religion, Aojian Villa is the largest sect. Even if we lend us a hundred courage, we dare not come to trouble with Aojian Villa. We came today just to find Han Ruoli and bring He went to the leader of the Wulin League and confronted him.

The leader of the Wulin League - the leader of the Wulin League used to be a puppet of the ninth princess Li Lingmin. Now that Bai Xiaosheng is dead, no one will pay attention to the leader of the Wulin League. These leaders are nothing more than trying to take Han Ruoli away from the Aojian Villa in Youzhou City, and then slowly look for the whereabouts of the Kowloon Cup. After all, Jian Wuchen left too Many legends.

"Han Ruoli is from My Proud Sword Villa. Why do you want me to call someone out? Isn't it faceless to spread out that my Proud Sword Villa?

"If you don't hand it over, even if you cover up the thief, you will admit that Aojian Villa is in collusion with the magic religion."

"Hit!" A trace of cold affection flashed on Ling Qianxue's face, "We can't afford such a big crime. It's all said by Zhang Qingfeng. What kind of magic religion? What collusion? We don't know anything."

"If you want to prove that Aojian Villa is innocent, call out Han Ruoli quickly."

Ling Qianxue held the sword neither humble nor arrogantly, "Don't dream. I won't make friends with anyone unless the owner of Meng Ranlan orders it himself."

"Master Ling, if you don't call out Han Ruoli, don't blame us for being rude." The speaker was the head of the Huashan School, and the five leaders of the Wuyue School all came out with their swords.

Ruoran and some elites and masters of Aojian Villa also drew their swords one after another, waiting for Ling Qianxue to give an order to fight to the death with these people who are several times higher than their own martial arts skills. Ling Qianxue saw Ruoran and each disciple's face with a firm expression and felt like death.

Zhang Qingfeng sneered, "Master Ling, you'd better call out Han Ruoli. As far as I know, he is just a horse-feeder in Youzhou City Aojian Villa. Is it worth our fight? Do you think this small hall can block the five leaders of the Wuyue Sword School and the empty master of Shaolin Temple? The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. I advise you to give up.

Master Hui Jing of the Hengshan School said, "Ling Qianxue, I didn't want to do this, but you don't want to call Han Ruoli out. I am merciful. If you change your mind now, we can think that this has never happened."

"Amitabha." Master Void put his hands together and lowered his head to wait for Ling Qianxue's answer.

Ling Qianxue's right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword. She also knew very well that even if everyone in the Aojian Villa in Youzhou City gathered together, it was impossible to beat the seven people in front of her. The most terrible thing in this person was the one who did not speak, and the murderous spirit emanating from his body had overshadowed the others.

Ling Qianxue's sword was slowly pulled out, and it was about to come out of its sheath. She thought to herself: Han Ruoli hopes that you will miss the appointment this time and never come back for seven days.

Tomorrow is the seventh day. At this time, it is already the sixth night of Han Ruoli's departure. At this time, Aojian Villa will definitely be slaughtered by these people, and no one will be left alive. Otherwise, the reputation of the Wuyue Sword School and Shaolin will be destroyed. If there is no one alive, no one will know that they did this. .

Everyone looked at the sword in Ling Qianxue's hand and came out of the sheath little by little...

"Why do this?" An old voice came from the door. The old man Ma walked in step by step with a crutch. Everyone turned their heads to look at the old man Ma. The old man Ma was also called the transnational threshold. The crutch made of half of the trunk in his hand fell to the ground and made a dull sound. The sound echoed throughout the hall. Everyone felt the eardrums shake for a short time. I can't hear anything inside. After they replied, Old Ma should walk in front of Zhang Qingfeng and arch his hand and said, "Master Ling, Xiao Hanzi left Aojian Villa for six days. If they come to ask for someone, let them go to the stable to have a look. Anyway, people are not here, alas! It is rumored that the leaders of the Wuyue Sword School like to see the horse's buttocks. Now they have come to our Aojian Villa. Let them have a look. Our Aojian Villa has always been generous. Which horse's buttocks do you like? Even the horses are given to them. Who let them have this hobby? I heard that he likes to kiss the horse's buttocks.

The leaders of the Wuyue Sword School looked ugly one by one, but they did not dare to act rashly, and suddenly had no idea.

The empty master of Shaolin Temple put his hands together and asked, "You have good internal skills. I don't know your name?"

"Don't dare!" Old Ma said, "I'm just a horse feeder. How can I have any internal skills? Master Void, your words are serious."

The more Mr. Ma said that, the more people felt that Mr. Ma was too mysterious.

Ling Qianxue put away his sword and said, "Since you like to see the horse's buttocks, go to the stable to have a look, please!"

The man who had never spoken finally opened his mouth and said, "Since Han Ruo can't leave here, we will leave. Excuse me." After saying that, he turned around and walked out without looking back.

The people of the Wuyue Sword Sect and Zhang Qingfeng followed. Only the empty master of Shaolin Temple did not forget to put his hands together before leaving and said, "Amitabha, see you later."

After those people left, Old Ma said to Ling Qianxue with a smile, "The hall is not afraid of these hypocrites for the dignity of Aojian Villa. It's really a great blessing for our Aojian Villa in Youzhou City."

Those disciples were also deeply impressed by Ling Qianxue's character. The tension just now made them sweat secretly one by one.

Ling Qianxue smiled and said, "Mr. Ma, you have unique skills, why not..."

Old Ma interrupted Ling Qianxue's words, "I'm a horse feeder. I don't have any martial arts. I won't mention it. This matter should be reported to the dream owner as soon as possible, and the old slave will leave.

When Ling Qianxue saw that Old Man Ma was unwilling to mention his martial arts, she did not ask. Since he had a memory, Old Man Ma was in this Youzhou City Aojian Villa. Perhaps only Meng Ranlan knew what he was.