"You...you..." The head of Huashan Sect had not responded yet. Hu Qingniu, who had just entered the hall with Fang Zhixing and Wang Nangu, had already trembled with anger. He didn't know what Xianyutong said at first, but when he heard him mention "Senior Brother Bai" several times, he still didn't understand what Bai Yuan was referring to today's storm. He heard Xianyutong practice the murder of his wife and Bai Yuan together. Hu Qingniu's anger was imagined and he couldn't help but shout: "Xianyutong, do you still recognize me? Today I will come to seek justice for Qingyang and see where you escape!"

"So brave!", "Bold"... As soon as Hu Qingniu finished speaking, the Huashan Sect members immediately rebuked. Xianyu was so proud that these people didn't believe it when they heard him accusing Wang Nangu of killing Bai Yuan. Seeing Hu Qingniu, the man who came with Wang Nangu, shouting at Xianyutong, why didn't they be angry? Someone even raised his sword and shouted: "What a thief, how dare he act wildly in Huashan! Senior brothers, let's kill these two demon disciples of the Demon Sect together." He stabbed Hu Qingniu with his sword, and his sword was fierce, which led to a hissing sound, which was obviously extremely urgent. The people around Beidou Sword Sect and Wudang Sect wanted to stop it, but they couldn't get it.

Hu Qingniu had extraordinary medical skills, but his martial arts were mediocre. He didn't expect that someone in the Huashan Sect would suddenly attack like this. When he realized it, the man's long sword was only a few inches. Seeing this scene, a thought suddenly arose in his mind: "I'm dead at the hands of the Huashan Sect today!" He couldn't help but close his eyes, as if he was waiting for death.

However, as soon as his thought flashed, he suddenly heard a "ding" sound, as if the long sword fell to the ground. Another person whispered: "This little brother, I wonder what kind of grudge you have with Mr. Hu, are you doing so hard?" But Fang Zhixing saw Hu Qingniu encounter danger and stopped this person in advance.

No one in the audience expected that the noisy situation in the hall suddenly became quiet. When the man sent a sword from Huashan was about to succeed, he suddenly lightened his hand and the sword fell to the ground. He was unable to move for a moment. He was really shocked. He heard Fang Zhixing's question, and he was discouraged and said tremblingly: "Demon... Demon thief, people... are killed. In the righteous hall, you can't let you go wild!" But as he said, he thought that he was still in Huashan, and his courage grew stronger again.

"In Zhengqi Hall... Zhengqi Hall..." Hearing this very long and very familiar name, Fang Zhixing seemed to have a sense of his own situation in the Huashan Sect, and his heart was dazed. When the Huashan Sect started his sect, he sent someone to invite him, but at that time, Fang Zhixing had already withdrawn from the world and thought about the way of heaven and man, so he did not come. He just wrote the three words "Huashan Sect" by hand and gave it to the Huashan Sect together with the "Zhengqi Hall" written by Wen Tianxiang. After careful calculation, this was the first time he saw Zhengqi Hall in this world, and he felt a sigh in his heart.

"Forget it! What are you going to do with these juniors? Let's settle this matter as soon as possible!" Reminiscences arose, Fang Zhixing suddenly felt that the things in front of him were boring. He brushed open the acupoints of the disciples of the Huashan Sect in front of him. Fang Zhixing said to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, the old man came to Huashan to explain the death of Bai Yuan and resolved the dispute between the Hu and the Huashan Sect. The Hu and the Hu were able to make decisions, but they didn't know who the Huashan Sect is in charge now. Please show up and see him."

Fang Zhixing's behavior made everyone in the field suddenly unpredictable. Before, everyone saw that he was gray-haired and had never heard of this person in the world, so they naturally didn't take him seriously. When he stopped a good player in the Huashan Sect, they began to become alert and guess whether he was a hidden elder of the Demon Sect. But now after hearing this, these people immediately overturned their previous guesses. Not to mention that Fang Zhixing claimed to be a Taoist priest, if the people in the Demon Sect were as easy to talk to, the Demon Sect would not be called the Demon Sect. The white-haired old man in front of him was obviously not a person in the Demon Sect.

"Senior, I wonder what your relationship is with these two demon thieves. These two people did a lot of evil, not only poisoned many heroes in the martial arts world, but also killed my nephew Bai Yuan for no reason. If the senior has nothing to do with them, please don't stop us from taking revenge." The head of the Huashan Sect was in a bad condition and did not respond for a moment. The middle-aged short man who spoke before responded. This man had a bad temper. Although he could see that Fang Zhixing had a very high martial arts skills, he was unwilling to follow his words and weaken the reputation of the Huashan Sect by his name.

"Yes, seniors don't know that the murderer who killed Senior Nephew Bai Yuan was the woman in front of him. This matter has been confirmed by Senior Nephew Xianyu, so he dare not bother Seniors." The tall and strong middle-aged man in the Huashan Sect echoed.

"You...you..." Hu Qingniu heard this again, and his lips were trembling, and he could hardly speak. Seeing this, Wang Nangu stepped forward and shouted: "Xian Yutong, do you say that Bai Yuan was killed by me, dare to confront us? I said, what poisoned him?" He pointed to Xian Yutong, and his tone was extremely sharp.

When Xian Yu Tong saw Hu Qingniu, Wang Nangu and his wife entered the Zhengqi Hall, they secretly cried in their hearts. Although he was well-known in the Huashan Sect, he was still a minor in the world. He had been extremely reluctant to deal with the questioning of the Beidou Sword Sect and the Wudang Sect. If he confronted Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, he would probably have to get rid of it. Seeing that the two of them were going to confront him under the protection of Fang Zhixing, his knees softened and he knelt down to tell the head of the Huashan Sect: "Master, you have to make the decision for your disciples! Senior Brother... Senior Brother Bai..." Tears fell down again. However, he knew that the more he said, the easier it would be to reveal flaws, so he had to hide it.

"Hmph! The cat cried rat pretended to be merciful. You harmed my Qingyang and recognized the father-in-law in charge. What was the reason for? Today, everyone from the Beidou Sword Sect and Wudang Sect is here, and... there is also this Taoist priest, see when you can disguise it. Qingniu, give the golden needle passed down by the ancestor to the Taoist priests of the Beidou Sword Sect and Wudang Sect, and let them see if we are demons of the Demon Sect." Wang Nangu said loudly. She had insufficient confidence before, but now she went to the Huashan Sect, but now she was much stronger than Hu Qingniu, and she was not polite in her words.

When Hu Qingniu was young, he loved to compete with his wife for a long time, but over the years, his fighting spirit had long faded. At this time, he saw his wife shouting at him in front of everyone, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he was secretly grateful and a little ashamed. Hearing her order, he took off the needle bag around his waist and opened it with great importance. The twelve golden needles inside were also revealed one by one. (To be continued.)
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