Chapter 127: Pity the people of this world who have many worries. 18
As soon as these words came out, the heroes were shocked.
"What does the Ming Cult mean?!"
"The Dragon Slaying Saber and the Heavenly Sword have huge secrets, and everyone wants to understand them! Even if you don't want these magical weapons, you don't have to destroy them!"
"Right! Since there is such a legend in the martial arts world, it must not be groundless!"
Even the people of the Ming Cult were caught off guard by Xiao Hao's sudden move. They looked at the Dragon Slaying Saber that was broken into two pieces in amazement, and their eyes wandered between Xiao Hao and the Dragon Slaying Saber.
Xiao Hao glanced at them calmly and said, "These are not things that are outside of one's body. Gaining them is not worth celebrating, and losing them is not worth mourning. Moreover, I am happy to destroy them. Why should you feel sorry for them?"
Everyone thought that he was a rough barbarian who did not know how to value things. They sighed and hated him, shaking their heads repeatedly.
Xiao Hao held the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword, staring at the thin grooves in the blade for a long time, and in full view of everyone, he pulled out a piece of silk with densely written small characters.
When everyone saw his move, their eyes widened and they whispered to each other: "Could it be that the Holy Son of the Ming Cult has accidentally discovered the secret of the Dragon Slaying Saber?"
"Maybe! Look at the silk hidden in the blade. If the treasure is not cut in half with one stroke, who can see the true appearance? No wonder so many years have passed and no one has heard of anyone discovering the secret of the sword! If this sword falls into the hands of people like us, how can we have the courage to destroy it directly..."
"What do you think is written on it?"
"It must be an extremely profound martial arts secret book!"
"Well, I think it may be some unknown sect secrets. The person who holds the Dragon Slaying Saber holds the secrets of the people in the martial arts world. Who dares to disobey?"
"What a joke! The Dragon Slaying Sword has been passed down for how many years? If it was a secret when it was cast, then a hundred years have passed and the person who made it has been buried forever. How could it still be a threat?"
"In my opinion, the Dragon Slaying Sword commands the world. It must contain a record of a huge treasure that is rich enough to enrich an enemy country. With a rich military, one can naturally command the world by becoming an emperor!"
"That makes sense..."
Xiao Hao unfolded the Wu Mu's suicide note in the blade and only glanced at it quickly. The system reading function automatically added the book list for him. A tiny light flashed above his head. He held up Wu Mu's suicide note and took in everyone's expressions before continuing to read slowly from the map:
"It has always been the case that everything that is scattered must have its unity, and everything that is divided must have its combination. Therefore, everything in all directions of the world has its own place, and everything that is in turmoil has its own source..."[Note]
Everyone held their breath, staring at Xiao Hao without blinking, their ears erected, for fear of missing a single word.
Xiao Hao chuckled softly. To prevent his accent from sounding strange, he only read the beginning and closed the silk. "This Wu Mu's suicide note was written by General Yue of the previous dynasty. It records his life-long military tactics, including planning and judging affairs, attacking and defending, training soldiers and generals, and deploying troops for field battles. A general commands millions of troops and has power over the world. Military orders are like mountains and cannot be disobeyed. Naturally, you have to command the world and no one dares to disobey."
Everyone suddenly realized what was going on. They were excited but also a little disappointed. They started discussing:
"I didn't expect it to be Wu Mu's suicide note! This thing about marching and fighting was given to me for free. I have no interest in it..."
"You can't say that! Martial artists are different from soldiers. If you use this military strategy to command the heroes, you will see the power of the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag..."
They were frightened after thinking about it, and they all took a breath of cold air.
"The Holy Son of the Mingjiao is really open and honest. He didn't even hide anything in front of so many of us?"
"With so many people here, what can he hide?"
"If he didn't read the contents on the silk to us, we would have made wild guesses and thought it was a martial arts secret book or a treasure map. Wouldn't it be another bloody storm?"
"Hiss... Brother, what you said makes sense. The Mingjiao actually did a good thing!"
But at this point, a group of people refused to stop. This group of friends came to avenge a bloody incident in the martial arts world. The matter of the Dragon Slaying Sword has been basically settled, but the murders that occurred over the past month have not yet been clarified. They will not accept any praise for the Ming Cult.
At that moment, someone shouted loudly: "The cruel Saint of the Ming Cult killed all my brothers. Even if the Dragon Slaying Sword falls into your hands today, I will not listen to a single command from the Ming Cult!"
Xiao Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at the source of the voice, and said slowly: "The Ming Cult agreed to this gathering today, one is for the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the other is for this matter."
His eyes sank, and he said seriously: "You all surrounded the Bright Summit first. In more than a month, have you ever seen a single disciple of the Ming Cult go out?"
Everyone was speechless for a moment and argued: "You are a demon with great martial arts skills. Isn't it easy to hide your tracks!"
Xiao Hao replied with a smile: "I have no grudges against them. I killed someone and wanted to announce to the world that I killed him. Let you come to my doorstep to block me. Isn't it extremely stupid?"
"This..."
Xiao Hao said again: "If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it just now. Why should I keep you until now to challenge me?"
"Why say so much to him! This devil is clearly using the lives of innocent people to vent his anger for the siege of Guangmingding!"
"Brother, what you said is wrong!" A man from Wudang faction stood up. He was a young man in his thirties. It was Yu Daying. "Wudang has been investigating this murder all the way. Although there are fire remnants at every scene, which is very similar to the style of this brother Xiao, this kind of behavior is just like the words on the wall, 'The murderer is Hunyuan Pili Shou Chengkun'. Anyone can do it and we cannot make any conclusions."
Xiao Hao looked in the direction of Wudang gratefully.
Among the red names, only Shaolin is yellow and Wudang is green. Xiao Hao even has the friendliness of the Seven Heroes of Wudang in his friend list. He himself doesn't know what he has done, and can only express his gratitude to these friends who dare to stand on the side of the Ming Cult in front of the heroes.
"It's rare that there are still clear-headed people in the world." He sighed with emotion, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You went to Guangmingding with great fanfare, but do you know that you have fallen into the evil trap of the villains?"
Everyone looked suspicious and didn't understand what he meant. Hesitantly asked, "What evil trap?"
Xiao Hao naturally wouldn't let the Ming Cult be blamed for the bloodbath. Shi Zhixuan never explained what happened in the secret passage of Guangmingding that day, but Xiao Hao had already had some clues in his mind.
No matter what the truth is, there is now an excellent candidate to take the blame. He reached his hand to his waist, pretending to take something out, and took out a few squares of fish-flavored snacks from his backpack.
The crowd followed his movements, but when they saw the tight and evenly shaped body, their eyes involuntarily drifted to the other side that was exposed...
The faintly visible honey-colored waistline was hidden in the white robe half hanging on the hips, which made people stare at it. In addition, the face that Xiao Hao was holding up was a bit demonic in itself, and the crowd could barely hear the sound of swallowing saliva.
Everyone thought to themselves: This Ming Cult is indeed worthy of the name of the Demon Cult... However,
Xiao Hao did not realize that there was anything wrong. Suddenly, a grain of sand hit his back, which seemed to tickle him. Xiao Hao felt it a little and looked in the direction of the sand without making a sound.
Although he did not see any human figure, he could feel the hot and substantial gaze coming from that direction. Xiao Hao was puzzled and asked a question in his heart.
Why did Shi Zhixuan poke him? Wasn't he afraid that someone would find out and pull him out to take the blame?
Little did they know that Shi Zhixuan, who was hiding behind the Ming Cult, was about to burst into flames.
The color of the Autumn Water and Heaven Ring on his finger seemed to have become a little redder, but Shi Zhixuan, who was concentrating on staring at Xiao Hao in the square, could not detect this slight change.
Ah Hao's clothes were indeed pleasing to the eye and had a unique style, but in public...
It was not a shy thing for a man to expose his breasts, but the problem was that Xiao Hao's clothes were half covered and half exposed, especially the part where the waist was tightened, the mermaid line extended down and aroused people's reverie... Shi Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that something surging was brewing in his eyes.
Xiao Hao did not see Shi Zhixuan's figure, so he quickly retracted his gaze, holding the snacks and said: "When I was in the Western Regions, there was a descendant of the Camel Sect who was poisoning people everywhere, killing innocent people and injuring many people. In order to capture him and bring him to justice, I traced him all the way to the Vajra Sect. Although I caught this running dog of the court, I let him run away."
He paused, and continued: "Coincidentally, one month ago, someone started poisoning the food of the Ming Cult, and this poison also came from the Camel Sect in the Western Regions."
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and some people realized something.
Xiao Hao put the snacks back into his backpack. He was hit on the back again. He frowned and pretended not to notice. "Soon after, our leader Yang disappeared unexpectedly. The Ming Cult was leaderless, but the Dragon Slaying Blade landed in the forbidden area. Rumors spread everywhere, and the murder clues all pointed to the Ming Cult. Everyone went to the top of Guangming Peak. Obviously, this was an act of revenge by someone who hated the Ming Cult for interfering in his evil deeds."
"The Ming Cult has been fighting with the Yuan Dynasty for a long time and has been suppressed by the court everywhere. It is inevitable that its actions are secretive and incompatible with other sects in the Central Plains. But although the doctrines that my Ming Cult believes in are different from those of Taoism and Buddhism in the Central Plains, all the believers are loyal and courageous. The name of the Demon Cult is originally misinterpreted by the world. We are too lazy to argue with the world, but now we are being used and instigated. I found out earlier that the King Kong Sect and the Yuan Dynasty "The situation today may be that the Yuan people are not used to our doing good and eliminating evil in the world, so they are sincerely designing to cause internal strife in the Han Dynasty martial arts world so as to wipe out the anti-Yuan forces in one fell swoop."
Everyone was shocked and doubtful when they heard this. The rebel army of the Ming Cult had indeed been openly fighting against the Yuan soldiers in various places. This is also the reason why people in the martial arts world have always held a view that the Ming Cult is both good and evil.
Yu Daying stepped forward and asked solemnly: "According to what you said, the successor of the Camel Sect who escaped from the Vajra Gate intends to use the hands of the martial arts world to destroy the Ming Cult and eliminate a great threat to the court?"
Xiao Hao nodded and said, "That's right."
"Your Excellency's words are not enough, do you have any solid evidence?"
Xiao Hao sighed and said, "This man is called Asura Venerable. His martial arts are unfathomable. Even I couldn't catch him. Look at those suffering people. They were killed in one move and had no power to fight back. You can see how high his martial arts are. Moreover, he is proficient in hiding and his whereabouts are hard to find..."
Shi Zhixuan thought about it and another grain of sand flew out. Xiao Hao noticed the movement behind him and immediately realized that Shi Zhixuan had taken care of it. He was relieved and inexplicably felt a little funny. He suddenly changed his tone and said, "But there is one person who may be the evidence."
Everyone's heart was immediately lifted up, and they pricked up their ears and asked, "Who?"
Xiao Hao glanced at the Shaolin Sect vaguely and said slowly, "Cheng Kun."
The author has something to say: Shi Zhixuan: Poke! Ritian:
... Shi Zhixuan
: Poke! Ritian
: ... ...
Ritian: Are you happy to play a joke?
Shi Zhixuan: [Smile] Be obedient and cover your waist.
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Happy birthday, baby! ! !
QAQ I promised you that I would update more chapters. I just got home today and I haven't adjusted to the time difference for a while... Confession!
The worst thing is that Jinjiang has some problem tonight. I logged in and was playing with my ass for a long time. When I refreshed the background, it couldn't be opened... Desperate...
Counting the extra chapters of the previous 700 chapters, I owe two chapters_(:з√∠)_Just as this volume is about to end, I'm waiting for Dajiji to come with the extra chapters! ~Love me!!
In the next volume, we'll go walk the dog and breed Alaska 233333~
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Note: From Wu Mu's suicide note.
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