After hearing those words, Hu Yiqiu felt cold inside and couldn't feel any warmth.
Zhang Tianhao saw that although Hu Yiqiu was deeply disappointed with many of his friends in the hall, his face was expressionless but his spine was straight. He was convinced that there could be no Weeping Blood Sword hidden in Hu's village, so he put his hand on Hu Yiqiu's shoulder and whispered: "Brother Hu, in Jianghu In the eyes of martial arts people, the Weeping Blood Sword is actually a sword of sin. Rumors have started, and I’m afraid it’s hard to convince everyone with just a few evasive words from you. Why not follow everyone’s wishes, open the sword tomb, and let the lies be exposed? .”
Hujiazhuang was a private residence and was protected by the laws of the Song Dynasty. Even if the police wanted to search it, they would still need a document from the local government. If Qin Haoming's vicious and false words were to open the sword tomb that had been sealed for nearly twenty years today, it would be a loss of dignity, and Hu Yiqiu would find it difficult to accept it.
But thinking that the owner of the Weeping Blood Sword, Bai Tianyu, was framed in the past and became a public enemy of the martial arts overnight. Not only was he ruined and his reputation was ruined, but he was also forced to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff. His life and death are unknown to this day. Hu Yiqiu's spine trembled. stand up. Seeing his close friend Zhang Tianhao, he felt that it was necessary to throw away his dignity and open the sword tomb. He felt that he could not afford to offend him, so he pretended to say: "Everyone, I, Hu Yiqiu, accept your kindness. I'm sorry to obey!"
Hong Daolong, who had transformed into an immortal, stepped forward from behind Qin Haoming and said loudly: "Brother Yiqiu, the Weeping Blood Sword is a weapon in the martial arts. If you possess it, you will definitely become a public enemy in the martial arts. Don't do such stupid things. "
Hu Yiqiu glared and yelled: "Hong Daolong, you should know better than anyone whether there is a Weeping Blood Sword in our Hujiazhuang. If you spit blood at others so casually, you are not afraid of others treating others in their own way. You will suffer retribution in the future.”
An undercurrent began to surge in the hall, filled with murderous intent. Bai Yutian thought it was an opportunity and said to Zhuo Yifei: "Qin Haoming wants to make Hujiazhuang a public enemy of the martial arts and reap benefits from it. His intentions are extremely sinister. You want to become Hujiazhuang." A part of it.”
Zhuo Yifei was not a fool. He knew it clearly. He stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Hong Daolong, which eye did you see the coming of the Weeping Blood Sword?"
Zhao Minghao, who entered the sea to capture the dragon, stood up from behind Hong Daolong and asked: "Boy, which eye did you see that the Weeping Blood Sword didn't come out?"
Zhuo Yifei was not good at telling lies, and he was even less able to tell lies with his eyes open. He was speechless when he was asked and did not know how to answer.
Bai Yutian stood up and shouted loudly: "Zhao Minghao, with my left eye I saw that the Weeping Blood Sword has not come out, and with my right eye I saw you here making trouble, maliciously slandering, and getting into trouble with no regard for morality."
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Bai Yutian. Many were strangers and few were familiar. They were very angry when they saw that he had a baby face, and it was not his turn to speak so brazenly in terms of seniority.
Xiang Juzhong said: "He Fang little boy, do you have the right to speak here?"
Bai Yutian said: "Who are you talking about, little kid?"
Xiang Juzhong said: "The little boy said you."
Bai Yutian sneered: "Oh! I understand, the little kid is talking about me."
Everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter swept away the tension in the living room.
Bai Yutian said: "Little boy, I will make a bet with you, are you willing to do it?"
Xiang Juzhong knew that he had understood Bai Yutian's way and could no longer be fooled, so he became silent.
Hu Yiyi answered: "Bai Shaoxia, what are you betting with him? What is the bet?"
Bai Yutian said: "Didn't that little kid have a strong suspicion that there is a Weeping Blood Sword hidden in Hujiazhuang? I will bet that there is no Weeping Blood Sword in the Sword Tomb in Hujiazhuang. As for the bet, if the person who enters the Sword Tomb does not find the Weeping Blood Sword, he will die for the rest of his life. , obey my orders.”
Hu Yiyi smiled and said: "Young hero's words are exactly what I want. But I dare to ask young hero, what if there is a Weeping Blood Sword hidden in the sword tomb in Hujiazhuang?"
Bai Yutian smiled and replied: "Brother Hu, if there is a Weeping Blood Sword hidden in the Sword Tomb, I would like to memorize the Chunyang Palm technique for everyone to practice."
Chunyang Palm is famous in the world, everyone knows about it, and everyone doesn't want to practice it.
When all the heroes heard Bai Yutian's words, regardless of whether they were true or false, they all jumped for joy and applauded loudly. Only Danyangzi and others remained indifferent.
Hu Yiqiu asked Gu Huai softly: "Who is this young man?"
Gu Huai replied: "Jiang Qingcheng's close disciple, Bai Yutian."
When Hu Yiqiu saw that he was Jiang Chengcheng's disciple, he was very impressed. He gave Bai Yutian a good look and said to the whole hall: "My friends, are you willing to make a bet with this young hero Bai and accept defeat?"
Everyone thought that if the bet was not started, Hu Yiqiu would not easily open the Sword Hidden Pavilion in his Hu Family Village just based on Danyangzi's vicious words, in order to take into account the prestige of Hu Family Village in the martial arts world. The Crying Blood Sword is the most precious treasure in the martial arts world. Even if you can't keep it for yourself, you can feel the murderous aura against it, so you can only gamble.
Zheng Xunyang said: "Just bet, no matter who you are afraid of."
Many men were influenced by it and shouted loudly: "If you are willing to admit defeat, why not do it?" The voices were loud and deafening, filling the hall.
With the steps, even if the sword tomb is opened, the majesty of Hujiazhuang will not be reduced by this incident. Hu Yiqiu is naturally happy. He raised his hands to the whole hall and said loudly: "Friends, in this case, please come with me." He stepped towards the hall door, followed closely by greedy hearts, and was filled with joy.
After a while of walking, Hu Yiqiu took a key and walked ahead of everyone, arriving at a hill to the west of the manor. Approaching the big stone door erected in front of the mountain, unlocking the big iron lock on the door, pushing open the huge stone door, lighting the lamp behind the door, walking down twenty or so stone steps, and entering a huge stone room.
The lamps in the stone room were lit, and a large stone tablet standing in the center of the stone room flashed before his eyes. The Jianghu heroes who followed behind looked through the light, and the three characters "Mound of Defeated Swords" flashed into their sight, clear and bright. The wall about a foot away from the stone tablet was covered with swords. If I counted them carefully, there were almost fifty of them. Every sword looked like a knight's sword. When illuminated by the lights, it shone brightly and shimmered with cold light.
The heroes looked at each sword and were very disappointed, because there was a note on the scabbard of each sword, recording the origin of the sword and those who had used it.
Gu Huai walked to the stone tablet, looked around the walls, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, do any of you know what the Weeping Blood Sword looks like?"
Taoist Huang Ting stepped forward and replied with a smile: "I am not talented. I competed with Bai Tianyu in the sword competition and lost one and a half moves, so I naturally recognize him."
Gu Huai said: "I dare to ask Taoist Huang Ting, does the sword on this stone wall have the shadow of the Weeping Blood Sword?"
Taoist Huang Ting replied loudly: "Dear fellow warriors, although the swords on the stone wall are all famous swords that are only one in a hundred, compared with the Weeping Blood Sword, they are like fish eyes and pearls. They can be distinguished at a glance."
Hu Yiyi asked: "Master Huang, why don't you tell everyone what the Weeping Blood Sword looks like?"
Huang Daoting replied loudly: "Brother Hu, the scabbard of the Weeping Blood Sword that Bai Tianyu wore back then was carefully carved from Hainan Huanghuali. Both sides are inlaid with seven sapphires, shaped like seven stars. The dragon's head is used as the hilt. The blade of the sword is like a lazy green snake. When the sword is unsheathed, it is like the three snakes of the third month coming out of the mountain; when the sword is sheathed, it is like the nine snakes of the ninth month burrowing into the earth."
After everyone heard this, they carefully looked at the swords on the stone wall again. None of the swords were shaped like what Taoist Huang Ting said. They were extremely disappointed and miserable.
Hu Yiqiu saw the disappointed looks in everyone's eyes and asked Qin Haoming coldly: "Danyangzi, I, Hujiazhuang, have nothing to do with you and have no contact with you. Why do you have such evil intentions?"
Qin Haoming sneered and said: "Hu Yiqiu, you know where you hid the Weeping Blood Sword. Why bother to show off and use such an insignificant sword hiding room to deceive the heroes and confuse the public."
Gu Huai stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all well-known figures in the martial arts world. How could you be deceived by a rat like Danyangzi. Back then, Bai Tianyu was framed and was forced to jump off a cliff with his wife in his arms during the Battle of Jueqing Valley. They committed suicide, but they searched and searched, but could not find the bodies of Bai Tianyu and his wife. Danyangzi felt guilty as a thief, and was afraid that Bai Tianyu would seek revenge on him, so he hid for more than twenty years. As soon as Jin'er showed up, he fell into trouble. Zhuang framed Hujiazhuang and wanted to use the Weeping Blood Sword to disrupt the martial arts world and cause disputes in order to achieve his ulterior purpose. If I don't kill this person today to eliminate harm to the martial arts world, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the world."
Zheng Xunyang stood up and shouted: "Qin Haoming, Jiang Qingcheng is so unlucky that he accepted an evil disciple like you and ruined his reputation for half his life and his whole life."
Hu Yiyi responded immediately and shouted: "Danyangzi, you are a sinister villain. Back then, you attacked Zen Master Huiming and Taoist Chunshan first, and framed Bai Tianyu behind. The battle at Jueqing Valley cost so many comrades in the world in vain. Life, have you ever had the slightest regret? Die!" The sword unsheathed and struck Qin Haoming straight.
Qin Haoming struck out with a palm and knocked Hu Yi back with his knife. He laughed and said, "Are you trying to bully the minority?"
Hu Yiping stood firm and shouted: "To deal with a sinister villain like you, there is no need to talk about the moral principles of the world. It doesn't matter if you bully the minority!"
Qin Haoming gave everyone a sharp look and shouted: "It's okay not to talk about the moral principles of the world. But this place is too small for you to attack in groups. The outside is more spacious." He jumped towards the stone door.
Everyone also felt that the secret room was too narrow for group fights, so they immediately followed Qin Haoming's footsteps, jumped up the stone steps, and rushed out of the stone door.
Hu Yiqiu came out of the stone gate, closed and locked the sword tomb, and came to the crowd. When he saw Qin Haoming's eyes slightly open and closed, he seemed to be contemptuous of the heroes. He stepped forward and said, "Qin Haoming, if you don't take back that evil spirit today, With such words, you can never leave Hujiazhuang."
Qin Haoming sneered: "Hu Yiqiu, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Huang Tingdao jumped forward and shouted: "Danyangzi, it is not the behavior of a hero to bully a few with many. How do you want to die? You might as well draw a way and we can help you."
Gu Huai shouted: "Huang Daoting, today is not the time to show off the morality of the world. How about dealing with these scum of the world and bullying the few with the majority."
Zheng Xunyang echoed: "The old saying is right. Talking about Jianghu morality to this kind of martial arts scum is simply tainting the four words Jianghu morality. It is unnecessary."
Qin Haoming sneered and said: "Gu Huai, Huang Daoting, Zheng Xunyang, why are you talking so much nonsense? Come on together, I, Qin Haoming, have nothing to fear."
