The bleak winter courtyard was lit up by countless torches, and the crimson flames reflected every angry face.The wind of the cold night howled in the ears like a wolf, as if to give out the anger of those who did not dare to shout out their throats.The snow-haired boy under the front porch of the main house indifferently glanced at the patriarchs standing at the front of the crowd.In particular, Patriarch Mo, who was escorted by two masked men in black, and Patriarch Li and Patriarch Wu, who were lying on the ground and were breathing, were even more eye-catching.Among the remaining patriarchs, only the relationship between Patriarch Yan and Zhuge Yi is delicate.Like friends and foes, sometimes near and sometimes far away.Patriarch Cheng, Patriarch Dian, and Patriarch Yan had already secretly surrendered to Li Haitang, so they would not be embarrassed by Zhuge Yi.Patriarch Si is a mediocre man who is good at himself, he often has the acumen that everyone is drunk and sober, and he doesn't like to participate in secret fights.The dark winter night, the black oppressive crowd, the dark and gloomy face."
Zhuge Gongzi is a good method, as soon as he comes back, he will find Feng Xiannu, it is really a master-apprentice connection."
Patriarch Yan pretended to be respectful, and while talking and laughing, he implied that the burning of Feng Xian's daughter in Beimin Alley might be a conspiracy of Zhuge Yi and Li Haitang.The courtyard filled with people pondering.Following Patriarch Yan's reminder, thinking that the fire in Beimin Alley and the fire that burned down Yansheng Hall, Xian Pavilion, Wuxin Courtyard and Longfu Family Temple tonight burned too quickly, how could those people in charge of the night patrol wait for the fire to be fierce?
Besides, the disappearance of Feng Xiannu is even more strange.They searched in the ruins of Beimin Alley to no avail, who knew that Zhuge Yi came back only half a day after Li Haitang appeared in the porcelain source hall, this is a coincidence?
Or is it a conspiracy?
Everyone's eyes lit up, and anger made them lose their minds.Everyone was gearing up, and their feet involuntarily stepped forward.The curtain of the door was lifted, Ling Eighteen paced leisurely, and his nimble fingers twisted the elephant bone fan into beautiful flowers."
Patriarch Yan is right, if Ah Yi and I are one step late, I'm afraid my sister will really die.God knows whether the two patriarchs Li and Wu burned down Yanshengtang to be insane, or if they found out that my sister was hiding in Yanshengtang and killed her. ”"Wronged!
Slander!
”The Wu patriarch lacked strength, and his voice of grievances became toned."
Wrong?"
Ling Eighteen smiled and walked down the stone steps, squatted in front of the Wu patriarch and knocked three times with an elephant bone fan, and said with a gloomy smile: "How many of you dare to bully my baby?"
My baby was born to be spoiled, not for you to be puppets to do evil!
”"She is the ancestor daughter of the Li clan, and she is the maidservant who serves the ancestors of the eight major clans.Get out of here, you outsiders!
Don't......
Don't!
”Patriarch Li struggled to get up, and raised his fist to smash Ling Eighteen's face, but was opened by the elephant bone fan in Ling Eighteen's hand."
Heh, Patriarch Li doesn't seem to recognize what kind of person I am."
Ling Eighteen smiled grimly, and his hand with three big jade fingers pinched Patriarch Li's neck.The Li patriarch suddenly felt suffocated, and his head was dizzy and his eyes were full of golden flowers.He swallowed his saliva in fear, only to find that the three large hard jade fingers happened to be in the deadliest neck vein, throat, and mandibles on both sides.Saliva continued to flow down the corners of his mouth, and he felt his breath short, exhaling long, like a struggle at death."
Uncle Zhuge Zi, what do you want?"
Patriarch Mo roared hysterically, and his red eyes were no longer as shrewd as they used to be.The snow-haired boy standing under the porch of the house was silent, his slender fingers rubbing a string of red coral Buddha beads.The cold dragon's eyes were like calm lakes, reflecting the fire light in the courtyard."
What is Patriarch Mo anxious about, when I find out the truth, I should let you go home.""
Uncle Zhuge Zi, the fire is you holding my hand and burning the curtain of the shrine, who else do you want to plant it for?
Do you really think I'm a fool and forget the things of the night?
”The Wu patriarch has lost his mind, and since he has been unforgivable, it is better to drag Zhuge Yi to die together.He yelled frantically, "Everyone heard it, it was he who held my hand and forced me to light the curtain in front of the Yansheng Hall.It was also he who sent people to use the same means to force the Li patriarch to burn down the Xiqi Pavilion, Wuxin Courtyard and Longfu Family Temple.It's him!
It's him!
That's him!
”"Patriarch Wu, you are confused!"
Patriarch Li pounded the ground and cried.How could he join forces with such a pig-headed person?
Knowing that Zhuge Yi prevaricated the Mo patriarch and deliberately caused them to be angry and reveal the truth, this Wu patriarch actually wanted to pull Zhuge Yi into the abyss together, stupid!
It's stupid!
The Wu patriarch still didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, but he still said with a straight face: "Yes."
I burned the Beimin Alley, but you should ask why. ”"What is the reason why the Wu patriarch is ruthless and attacks his own people, blinds the eyes of the world in an attempt to plant a dirty frame, and then murders the noble Fengxian daughter to death!
Patriarch Wu, you are so bold!
”Patriarch Cheng scolded angrily, and stepped forward in three steps and raised his hand, "Smack!"
Syllable!
Syllable!
”Three slaps, and the head of the Wu patriarch, who was so angry, fainted and fell to the ground.Patriarch Li cursed angrily: "Good fight!
Brother Cheng, kill this bastard for me!
”Patriarch Cheng sneered: "Heh, Patriarch Li will really borrow a knife to kill people."
It's a pity that I'm not the patriarch of Wu, so I'm not stupid enough to be used by you!
Hum!
”"You......
Slander!
This is slander!
I never thought of burning down the Tsukaku Pavilion and the Wuxinyuan Temple, which had been passed down from generation to generation, it was they who ......
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It's them......
They forced me to burn it.WooooooI didn't!
I am innocent!
Innocent~!
”Patriarch Li lay on the ground and cried, but he couldn't get anyone's sympathy.The people in the courtyard all showed disgust, and if they had weapons in their hands, they would definitely cut off the heads of the Li and Wu chiefs to accuse the ancestors.Patriarch Mo, who was aggressive towards Zhuge Yi, was like a dumb man who swallowed Coptis chinensis bitterly, he never imagined that the truth was so absurd.Even if he believed what Li and Wu said that they were forced to set fire to the ancestral hall, how could others believe it?
The head of the Wu clan burned the alleys of Beimin in order to eradicate the spy nests of the eight major clans, including the spy nests of Zhuge Yi and Ling Eighteen.Patriarch Mo did not pity Patriarch Wu at all, and he did not sympathize with the greedy Patriarch Li.Seventy percent of the spies he worked so hard to train died in the fire in Beimin Alley, and he hated these two people no less than Zhuge Yi and others."
The evil act of burning down Yansheng Hall was committed by the Wu patriarch, and the burning of the Qiqi Pavilion, Wuxin Courtyard and Longfu Family Temple by the Li Patriarch is even more hateful.The chiefs of the clans and villages immediately went to give an order, and tomorrow noon they will be in the sacrificial field to deal with the sinners Patriarch Li and Patriarch Wu!
”Patriarch Mo's words were like a holy decree, and the people in the courtyard were reduced by half in an instant, and they were the heads of the villages of each clan of the eight major clans.They hurried back to the village to gather the villagers of the various clans and tell everyone what had happened tonight.The small backyard was mostly empty, but the Wu patriarch and the Li patriarch still couldn't leave, because Zhuge Yi wanted to avenge his beloved little apprentice with his own hands."
Ah Yi, do you want to do it?"
Seeing Zhuge Yi untie the silver fox cloak draped on his body, Ling Eighteen opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the elephant bone fan that his fingers were playing with almost fell to the ground."
If you dare to bully my apprentices, you should pay the price of blood!"
Zhuge Yi pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and the cold dragon eyes flashed red.Tonight, he wants to let the people in power of the eight major clans see clearly how he protects his calves.When Zhuge Yi's silver-light soft sword broke the tendons and tendons of Li and Wu, Ling Eighteen let out a sigh.The people in the rivers and lakes call Ah Yi, the "living dead", that is a Shura-like character.I hope that this group of fools who don't know whether to live or die can recognize their own strength and stop doing stupid things like hitting stones with eggs.() Glory to the end