Zhenyangshan and Taiyi quickly stated their positions after Zhao Yizhi arrived. The top sect in the world makes other small sects feel a little uneasy and dare not act rashly.
Zhao Yizhi looked at the corpses everywhere, and the smile on his face faded little by little: "Are you dissatisfied with this martial arts conference?"
No one responded.
Zhao Yizhi didn't expect anyone to stand up, so he turned to look at the six people beside the main seat who had just been fighting with Chen Congwei.
"Where do you come from?" Zhao Yizhi stared at them.
"Let's go?" Although Zheng Jinhuan looks rough, he is the most cautious person. First, Minister Wen pretended to be the emperor to preside over the meeting, and now the emperor is here in person. Could it be that the court is fully prepared?
Feng Shuang saw Zhao Yizhi again at this moment, and felt a little afraid in his heart. Before, it was just the emperor and the little monk, and they couldn't hold them down. Now with the help of Zhenyangshan and Taiyi, and the presence of all Chen Congwei, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to take down the little emperor. Already…
Seeing that the others were silent, Zheng Jinhuan said anxiously: "I'm afraid these wallflowers in the world will fall to the court, and then we won't even be able to leave!"
Lian Yunyin hesitated for a moment. His "Hidden Silence" had always been unfavorable, but Zhao Yizhi was frustrated. Now that Zhao Yizhi has arrived, he is afraid that if he delays it any longer... thinking of this, Lian Yunyin nodded slowly and said: "Indeed, it's okay to leave now..."
"Can you save your life?" A voice sounded behind Lian Yunyin's head, making Lian Yunyin's hair stand on end in shock. This was different from Zhao Yizhi's voice echoing in his mind just now, but actually coming from behind. Listening to this voice, this person was very close to him, as if he was right behind him.
Without thinking, Lian Yunyin threw his elbow behind him, and was held up by the person behind him: "My reaction was a little faster, but I still can't save your life. Since His Majesty is here in person, let's play with him." Just kidding."
When the other five people saw Lian Yunyin's unprovoked elbow strike, they knew that that person was coming. The expressions on their faces were a little unnatural. Even Zheng Jinhuan stopped proposing to leave. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. .
"May I ask Your Majesty, why did the imperial court poison our meals and murder us?" Lian Yunyin asked loudly from the main stand.
Zhao Yizhi asked frankly: "You said the imperial court poisoned you, do you have any evidence?"
"Xisha Gang, Chengfeng Tower, the elders of both your factions were poisoned to death by the imperial court, right?" Lian Yunyin randomly picked two gang members and asked.
The two gang leaders looked at each other, looked at Lian Yunyin, and then at Zhao Yizhi. Neither of them dared to offend... The two gang leaders didn't dare to speak and just pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Zhao Yizhi knew what they were thinking and said, "It remains to be seen whether he was poisoned to death, and whether it was the fault of the imperial court is even more unfounded. Where is the body? The imperial court will conduct an autopsy to find out the truth and give everyone an explanation."
"Hahahaha, Your Majesty's golden words, all martial arts colleagues should be careful, don't be caught as a scapegoat by the court." Lian Yunyin laughed loudly.
"You!" Lijiang had a hot temper. Hearing this, he couldn't help but grab his giant ax and start to attack.
Zhao Yizhi stretched out his hand to block it: "I believe that someone must be causing trouble and using the martial arts conference to stir up disputes in order to benefit from it. The matter has not been found out yet, so I will not make any assumptions. By the way, you haven't yet. Tell me, which sect do you come from?" As soon as Zhao Yizhi finished speaking, the edge of Qilong Sword pointed at the high platform in the distance.
"ah!"
"puff…"
Just when everyone turned their attention to the high platform, two screams came from behind. The gang leaders of the two small sects, Xisha Gang and Chengfeng Tower, both vomited blood and fell to the ground screaming, scaring the people around them to retreat. When someone brave enough came to check, he was no longer breathing.
"This..." Everyone was horrified.
The cultivation level of these two people in the world is not low. They both reached the Hidden Realm, but they both died tragically in front of everyone. How can it not be shocking?
Lian Yunyin's eyes lit up and he struck preemptively: "Your Majesty has already stated that he wants to find out the truth, but now he kills the master of suffering. How is that reasonable?"
When the two died tragically, Zhao Yizhi immediately went out with his spiritual consciousness and swept across the entire platform, finding nothing.
"What's going on?" Zhao Yizhi was also stunned at this time. The two of them wouldn't die tragically for no reason, right?
Taiyi's six sword masters immediately separated two of them, carefully came to the two corpses, examined them carefully, and said: "They were killed by sharp blades, pierced from the back of the heart, and killed with one blow."
"Your Majesty, the sharp blade pierced through the back of the heart, don't say these two are seeking suicide!" Lian Yunyin pressed forward step by step.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding martial arts sects retreated one after another and looked at Zhao Yizhi's side with vigilance. Even Taiyi and Zhen Yangshan were on guard.
"With so many people present, why do you say it was done by the imperial court? I even said it was you who did it!" Na Feng said angrily, carrying a stick.
Lian Yunyin raised his head and signaled to Qi Longjian: "Every sect in the rivers and lakes has its own martial arts method, and you can't hide it from everyone. Only your majesty's magical skills are really amazing. Who knows your majesty?" Are there any other novel martial arts that have not been displayed?"
Many people nodded their heads when they heard Lian Yunyin's words, deeply agreeing with them.
Na Feng was left speechless. The fact that Zhao Yizhi knows how to control things is no longer a secret among Chen Congwei, but no one has revealed it. Now that Zhao Yizhi has come with his sword, the secret has been revealed to the world, and there is nothing more to say.
In the world of martial arts, there are all kinds of strange martial arts moves, and it is no surprise that any kind of martial arts appears. Although there are some martial arts moves that can achieve a moment of heroism and gain a foothold in the martial arts world. But the more such martial arts, the more difficult it is to pass on. Either it's hard to find the disciple you like based on talent, or the master doesn't dare to teach everything for fear of being disadvantageous to himself.
Many strange and strange tricks have disappeared in the vast river of history. No one is surprised why the majestic Emperor Daqi knew the art of sword control. But now that someone is dead, Zhao Yizhi can't get rid of the relationship for a while.
People are not afraid of strange and mysterious martial arts, but they are afraid that such martial arts will be used on themselves, making them unable to defend themselves.
Zhao Yizhi ignored the weird looks around him and ignored Lian Yunyin's aggressive words. He only had one question in his mind now: How did these two people die?
"You don't need a weapon to practice Yunyin. He can't penetrate the heart with a knife at such a long distance. If it weren't for him, the rest of the people... no, no matter how fast they are at such a long distance, they can't be faster than my consciousness..." Zhao Yi Zhi thought hard, but he didn't know how these two people died.
The surrounding martial arts people from various sects recovered from the initial panic of the two deaths. They all stared at Zhao Yizhi, ready to flee at any time, for fear that if one of them was not careful, they would become The next body lay on the ground.
"What should we do now? Do we really want to drive us all away?"
"There are so many of us. It's not easy for the imperial court to kill us all! I'm just afraid of Zhenyangshan and Taiyi..."
"Hmph, even if Zhenyangshan and Taiyi help the court, there are thousands of us! At worst, we will be defeated, but what else can they do to us?"
The people around were whispering that the four great supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain were not bad. They had been cultivating their minds for many years and had long since kept their faces as normal and unmoved. Taiyi's six sword masters looked a little ugly, and everyone was beating their hearts. Is it right or wrong to stand on the court's side at this time?
Zhao Yizhi glanced over and looked at the person who just shouted that he wanted to "break the fish to death": "Your Excellency, a member of your family died here? Or is there any dissatisfaction with the imperial court?"
The man was stared at by Zhao Yizhi, and his voice immediately became softer: "Not really... not at all. It's just that I'm used to speaking outright on weekdays, and I don't talk in a roundabout way..."
Zhao Yizhi turned his head and ignored this unruly guy.
At this moment, something unexpected happened again. The rude man screamed, his mouth and nose were bleeding, he fell forward and fell to the ground.
"Here!" Zhao Yizhi raised his hand and pointed, and the Qilong Sword immediately flipped the blade and stabbed straight towards where the man was standing. Before the people around them realized who was dead, they saw Qilong Sword flying over, and they were all frightened and panicked. Running for his life.
The Qilong Sword did not pursue and stab everyone, but slashed in the air towards the void. There was a "hiss" sound, like the sound of tearing cloth, and a black cloth strip slowly fell down.
"What...what's going on?" Everyone retreated very quickly. Wherever the Qilong Sword passed, there was no one. How could it cut off a piece of cloth out of thin air?
Zhao Yizhi stretched out his hand and struck back with the Qilong Sword. Zhao Yizhi looked carefully and saw that there was no blood on the sword's edge: "Did you let him escape?"
Although it was late at night, the lights on the Xia Mountain were brightly lit, and the people present were all martial arts practitioners. It was impossible to say that he was mistaken. Everyone looked at Zhao Yizhi, wondering what was going on.
Zhao Yi held the Qilong Sword in his hand and looked at Lian Yunyin: "There are more than six of you, right?"
The more you talk, the more you make mistakes. Lian Yunyin also estimated that Zhao Yizhi had guessed something, but he didn't know where he guessed it, so he simply refused to answer.
"Today's martial arts conference, of course, heroes from all walks of life have arrived, and there is a mixture of good and bad. Some of them mingled with the heroes, wantonly disrupted the conference, and provoked martial arts disputes."
"The leaders of the Xisha Gang and Chengfeng Tower were assassinated secretly while I was speaking, so that someone with ulterior motives could frame him for the imperial court. I deliberately found a reckless man to talk to to see if that person would take action again. . He really couldn't hold it back and took action again."
"Although I noticed it, it was a pity that I was too slow to catch him."
Everyone was quite shocked after hearing what Zhao Yizhi said. This is normal. A group of rude people who only know how to box and practice Kung Fu have no regard for machinations and tricks at all, and their thoughts are straightforward. They only believe what they hear and see. As for framing others, it is a bit difficult for them to understand.
Zhao Yizhi let go of his hand, and the Qilong Sword flew into the air again: "But this time, I won't let you escape again!"
