The world's most invincible

Chapter 396 The incident came to light
When Yan Zongtian slashed with his sword, the whole place was in an uproar.

But the person who was most shocked was naturally none other than Zhong Sun Xianwen himself.

Because Yan Zongtian's sword was too sudden, it was too late for him to resist, and he could only turn into a phantom and disappear from the place.

However, Yan Zongtian persevered and turned into an extremely violent whirlwind of swords and chased after him.

Because they didn't know why the leader of the Yan family did this, and they also believed in Zhongsun Xianwen's strength, none of the nearby masters intervened.

brush!
Yan Zong's heavenly sword was as powerful as a waterfall, shining brightly all over the sky, and struck a hundred feet in the air.

When the power of the sword was gone, Zhongsun Xianwen retreated to a large bronze cauldron.

At the same time, a piece of clothes flew in the air and finally fell to the ground.

Yan Zongtian used one move and prepared to draw out the second knife and continue to attack.

At this time, all the masters finally couldn't stand it anymore.

In a flash, Master He appeared between Yan Zongtian and Zhongsun Xianwen. He stopped Yan Zongtian and asked, "Mr. Yan, can you tell everyone what is going on?"

"Didn't you just say that the person who killed your Yan family was Li Chang? Why did you attack Zhongsun?"

The tens of thousands of monks fighting outside the mountain gate were also curious.

They looked at Yan Zongtian who was holding two swords and with sharp eyes, and then looked at Zhongsun Xianwen on the bronze cauldron, and found that Master Zhongsun was looking at the boss of the Yan family with a gloomy look.

"I originally thought that today's big drama would be between Boss Yan and Li Xianyue, but I didn't expect that the real protagonist would be Mr. Zhongsun. It's really unexpected. It's interesting. It's so interesting!" Suddenly a hearty voice said The sound resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone followed the sound and found that the person who spoke was the famous Xiao Ye of Beizhou.

Through the Xianjia Di newspaper, many people know that Xiao Ye, the number one young martial artist, has a close relationship with Hanshan Li Changyi. Before that, no one noticed his existence at all.

He spoke out at this time, obviously with a purpose.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, other monks also started talking, wanting to know what happened to the Yan family boss's change.

Many people have already made various speculations.

On the Concierge Square, upon hearing Master He's question, Yan Zongtian did not answer, but stared coldly at Zhongsun Xianwen in the distance.

The killing intent emanating from his body became even stronger.

Master He frowned. Seeing that this man didn't answer, he had to look at Zhongsun Xianwen and said, "Zhongsun, do you know what is going on? Why did Mr. Yan shoot you?"

The moment Yan Zongtian's blade struck, Zhongsun Xianwen knew that the conspiracy had been exposed.

But at this time, in front of the monks and masters from all walks of life, he could only wave his sleeves and said displeasedly: "How do I know this? I'm afraid that the boss of the Yan family has lost his mind and gone crazy, or he has been taken over by some evil spirit. Give it up."

Master He frowned again. He was the master of Xingtan. As early as the master meeting, Master Wang had entrusted him with the responsibility for today's affairs.

But now the owner has abandoned the "big devil" Li Qianyi, and inexplicably found Zhongsun Xianwen, who contributed a lot to the tragedy of Yan's Manor.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. He Fuzi had some guesses about this sudden change.

He also knew that the tens of thousands of monks who were watching had already made speculations, but the reason was not clear. How should he deal with this?
At this moment, Li Xianyue, who had been ignored for some time, suddenly said: "Master He, do you know what's going on?"

After the words fell, everyone's eyes once again focused on the green-shirted scholar in the square.

Master He said, "You tell me."

Li Chaoyi gently shook the folding fan and said slowly: "It's very simple. Boss Yan did this because the murderer of the 383 lives of the Yan family was not me, but Mr. Zhongsun."

"What Boss Yan said before he drew the sword was exactly what he said to Mr. Zhongsun."

"Boss Yan said that no matter who dares to attack the Yan family, he must be prepared to die. There is no exemption. Therefore, even if Mr. Zhongsun is one of the masters of Xingtan Dachengbao Hall, he will still sacrifice wine in the future. Draw the knife."

Outside the mountain gate, there was noise again.

In fact, seeing that the target of Yan Zongtian's sword was changed to Zhongsun Xianwen, most people guessed this, and Li Changyi said what they couldn't say.

It's just a little bit incredible.

Isn't Mr. Zhongsun the one who, on behalf of Xingtan, issued the order to kill the people together with Mocheng, upholding justice and seeking justice for the Yan family?

Why did he suddenly become a murderer?
Could it be that the thief is shouting to catch the thief?
Then why did he frame Li Changyi, who came all the way from Beizhou?
Where did Boss Yan learn the truth?

What role does Xingtan play in this?
Many questions rushed directly to the concierge square.

The expressions of all the masters in the square became serious. They did not expect that things would develop like this.

A master with a straightforward temperament looked directly at Zhongsun Xianwen and asked: "Zhongsun, do you have any explanation for Li Changyue's words? Are you the real culprit who killed the Yan family?"

The monks outside the mountain gate naturally looked at Zhongsun Xianwen on the bronze cauldron.

Zhongsun Xianwen's face became even more gloomy, and he replied indifferently: "Of course not."

After hearing this, the master turned to Yan Zongtian and asked: "Mr. Yan, why did you attack Zhongsun? No matter what resentment you have in your heart, you must make it clear to the monks all over the world."

"This is Xingtan. If the tragedy of your clan is really caused by Zhongsun, Xingtan will never protect you; but if it has nothing to do with him, Xingtan will not let others attack a master wantonly."

"So, yes or no, please give everyone an answer."

Other masters and monks from all walks of life also looked at Yan Zongtian.

Under the expectation of everyone, Yan Zongtian finally spoke: "Yes, the person who killed the 383 lives of my Yan family is none other than the old thief Zhongsun!"

Outside the mountain gate, there was another uproar.

The master asked, "Is there any evidence?"

"Have."

"Where is the evidence? Please show it."

This time, Yan Zongtian shook his head: "This is what my second brother told me when he was dying, using the secret method of my Yan family's soul, which was transmitted thousands of miles away."

"Because the second brother's soul was too weak at that time and he was too far away from each other, he left behind the seven words 'Zhongsun Xianwen, the one who killed me', and then his soul flew away and flew to the west. I failed to leave this secret message of the soul, so Unable to produce.”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of surprise and exclamation outside the mountain gate.

No wonder Yan Laohui suddenly attacked Zhongsun Xianwen. It turned out that Yan Zongchao had told him the murderer a long time ago, and he already knew the truth.

Zhongsun Xianwen seems to be upright and bright, but he is actually the murderer of the Yan family.

But why did he do this?

And why should the blame be placed on Li Chang?
The truth was revealed, but everyone felt that they had glimpsed more fog, and more questions arose in their hearts.

Among the crowd, Su Guyu, the girl Xianlong, Liu Yuchen and others felt relieved.

No matter why Master Zhongsun did this, at least Li Qingyi was innocent and had nothing to do with the Yan family tragedy.

On the concierge square, the straightforward Master glanced at Zhongsun Xianwen on the bronze cauldron with a complicated expression, but took a step back and said nothing.

Leave the remaining matters to He Xinian, the Master in Charge. Master He immediately asked, "Zhongsun, what do you have to say about Mr. Yan's accusation?"

Zhongsun Xianwen did not expect that Yan Zongchao would use a secret method to tell the truth to Yan Zongtian who was thousands of miles away before his death.

What's more important is that he didn't notice it at all at the time and ended up in his current situation.

However, the expression on his face did not change much. After hearing what Master He said, he replied calmly: "Yan Zongtian said that before Yan Laoer died, he told him that I killed him. Why do you believe that?"

"I am Master Xingtan, and everyone in the world knows my temperament and personality. And I have no grudges against Yan Lao'er. It's just for no reason. Why should I kill him?"

"This matter is clearly a frame-up. All colleagues and heroes in the world should be aware of this!"

Master He frowned and said, "Mr. Yan is the brother of Mr. Yan Er and the head of the Yan clan. It would be unreasonable to say that he framed you."

Zhongsun Xianwen raised a smile and said, "Master He, what you said is wrong. Don't say it's just the love between brothers and clans. In the world, it's for fame, profit, power, or beauty. How many fathers and sons kill each other, and brothers fight against each other." "

"So just because Yan Zongtian is the head of the Yan clan, it does not mean that I am the murderer of the Yan clan."

"Everything must have evidence. I, Zhongsun, have always behaved and sat upright, and I am the master in charge of the apricot altar. How can I arbitrarily convict someone based on their words?"

"If this happens, then everyone in the world will be evil."

Master He began to think after hearing this and looked at Yan Zongtian.

As a result, Yan Zongtian had no intention of speaking. He just stared at Zhongsun Xianwen coldly, and the murderous aura on his body became even colder.

There was silence in the square, but there was a young monk outside the mountain gate, shouting: "Zhongsun Pifu, you said that Boss Yan framed you unjustly. If you are really not the murderer and have no grievances, why should he frame you unjustly?" Framed you?"

Zhongsun Xianwen still replied calmly: "Who knows? Maybe he was deceived, maybe he was bribed by the real murderer, or maybe, as I said before, he went crazy due to excessive sadness. Or he was taken away by evil spirits."

"Only he knows the real reason."

Zhongsun Xianwen spoke righteously and impassionedly, but many people always felt that his attitude was arrogant and cold.

Many people have already concluded that it was him who did it.

The eldest son of the Yan family, as a great magical power and the head of the Yan clan, would definitely not admit his enemy by mistake.

There's just no evidence.

Master He was also a little helpless. First of all, he did not want to believe that Zhongsun Xianwen, who had known each other for decades, could be such a big thief.

At the same time, he also believed that Yan Zongtian really received the secret message from the soul that Yan Zongchao sent before his death.

It's a pity that there is no evidence, and it is difficult for him, the Master of Xingtan Law, to make a decision.

After all, he not only represents the laws and regulations of Xingtan, but also represents the rules of Confucianism in the world.

"Mr. Yan, you..."

"Master He, you don't need to say anything." Yan Zongtian interrupted Master He, "Yan is here today not to participate in the criminal defense trial in court, but to kill a big enemy."

"Today, no one can stop me from killing the old thief Zhongsun. Even if his body is shattered into pieces, I must kill him to sacrifice the souls of the three hundred members of my Yan clan in heaven!"

Saying that, Yan Zongtian clenched his two swords and was about to take action again.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded above the Concierge Square: "Boss Yan, wait a minute!"

Yan Zongtian's momentum was shaken.

Others followed the sound.

I saw Li Changyue, who was wearing a green shirt. He took a step forward and said, "Boss Yan, although you have no evidence, I will give it to you."

Ok?
Hearing this, all the masters, including He Xinian, were very surprised.

The tens of thousands of monks outside the mountain gate were also surprised.

Zhongsun Xianwen, who was sitting on the bronze cauldron, changed his expression.

"Do you have evidence? What evidence?" Yan Zongtian turned around and asked, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

At this moment, he was still holding the two swords tightly. Judging from the look on his face, if Li Xianyue was playing tricks on him, he would definitely slash him with one strike.

Li Chaoyi faced everyone's gaze, smiled and said: "After knowing that I became the murderer of 380 lives of the Yan family, I took a trip to the Yan family manor."

"I got some things there, which are enough to prove that the murderer of the Yan clan was none other than Mr. Zhongsun."

Yan Zongtian asked: "What evidence?"

Master He also said: "Please show me, Xiaoyou Li!"

Li Chaoyi then flicked his sleeves, and the entire concierge square suddenly darkened and turned into night.

Under the night, there was a manor that everyone was familiar with. In the manor, there was a figure that was rapidly killing innocent people.

"Is this... a reenactment of that night at Yan's Manor?"

Someone reacted quickly.

"It seems so. I recognized the few people who fell on the ground as descendants of the Yan family, and the murderer turned out to be Zhongsun Xianwen!
"It's really him. Although he has changed his appearance and turned into 'Li Guoyi', the disguise is too poor. You can recognize his true identity at a glance."

"But is the picture real? It can't be forged, right? How could Li Chaoyi find this picture?"

"It is indeed possible that it is a forgery. After all, Li Xiangyi has just reproduced Master He's unique magical power. He has the ability in this area."

Tens of thousands of monks outside the mountain gate started talking, each holding their own opinions. Some were filled with indignation after seeing the scene under the night, while others were questioning it.

However, some people in the crowd laughed.

"No wonder Li Chaoyi dared to come to Xingtan with such arrogance. He dared to hold back this trick."

"How about it? Let me just say that Li Gengxin won't do anything he's not sure about."

These smiles were drowned in everyone's discussion, and few people heard them.

However, many people soon discovered that the faces of the ladies in the Concierge Square turned cold.

Zhongsun Xianwen on the bronze cauldron had a face as cold as frost and was dead silent.

"Master He, is this image real or fake? It couldn't have been forged by Li Changye, right?"

Master He shook his head.

"will not."

"why?"

"because……"

(End of this chapter)