Chapter 52 It's hard to tell which one is fake and which one is real 2

Xie pity's eyes fell back to him. After staring for a moment, Xie Lian said: "Qi Rong, it seems that you have lived a wonderful life all these years."

After he said a word, Huacheng turned the skin that disguised him. Seeing that the three people who came to the door finally showed their true faces, Qi Rong's eyes opened wider and wider. Lang Qianqiu said stunned: "Cousin?"

Although he heard Qi Rong's words before saying "our Xianle", he had guessed that Qing Gui was from Xianle before his death, but he didn't expect him to have such a relationship with Xie Lian. Qi Rong stared at Xie Lian's face and slowly glanced up and down, it was a strange and greedy look. And when his glance fell on the Fangxin sword on Xie Lian's back, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out, saying: "So it is, so it is! The heart is you, and you are the heart. Hahahahahahahaha!"

Although I don't know why he laughed, Lang Qianqiu's intuition was extremely uncomfortable, and he said angrily: "What's so funny?"

Qi Rong said viciously: "I laugh at my good cousin, fuck you! I just said that Your Excellency's stupidity spanned a hundred years, I'm sorry, I apologize, you are a famous teacher, and you are smart with the virtue of your master. Where are you going?" He turned to Xie Lian, "You ran to Yong'an to be a national teacher, and when you were stabbed to death by your apprentice at the end, isn't it wonderful? Isn't it funny? I said you deserved it? You are really mean! "

When he said the word "criminal", Huacheng was struck by Thunder. Qi Rong was originally very resistant to fighting. After seeing Xie Lian's appearance, he was inexplicably excited ten times. His face was smashed into the ground and he shouted tenaciously: "Being cheap! Be cheap! Be cheap!"

Every time he said, Huacheng put a palm on the back of his head. The scene was bloody, Xie Lian intercepted Huacheng's hand that had not yet fallen, and said: "Sanlang, forget it!"

Huacheng sternly said: "Why forget it?!"

Thanks for the pity: "It's okay, don't worry about it, this person is just sick, it's very difficult, I'll deal with it. You don't care about him."

He patted Huacheng's shoulder lightly, and for a long time, Huacheng finally whispered: "Okay."

Qi Rong pulled his head out of the ground, rolled to the side with difficulty, and said, "Why are you pretending to be kind? I really don't want him to hit me, you should have stopped him from the beginning! Now I pretend to let him forget it. , but no one will praise you for being generous!"

Thanks for the pity: "I stopped him just because I didn't want to get his hands dirty. Did you make a mistake?"

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across Qi Rong's bloody face. Immediately, he laughed slyly and said: "Ah yo yo, cousin of the prince, do you have a good relationship with Huacheng? I said why the younger brother of Zhongyuan Festival wanted to visit you, but none of the subordinates he sent came back. Yes, it turned out to be because you went to Huacheng!"

Xie Lian had no idea that Qi Rong had sent his subordinates to look for him. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he happened to meet Huacheng and brought the boy back to the Bodhisattva Temple. Those subordinates who wanted to come to Qi Rong were all solved by Huacheng. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the person beside him. Qi Rong said again: "It's still called Saburo, tsk tsk tsk, I'm really familiar. Cousin, you are a great priest in heaven, how did you hook up with this kind of monster, and you're not afraid of humiliating your identity? After all, you are so perfect, So pure and flawless, your holy light illuminates the earth, hahahahahaha..."

The priests in the heavenly court more or less feel that the words of admiration are a bit yin and yang, but if they are asked to listen and compare now, they will see what the real yin and yang is. In the past, they were really wronged. And Qi Rong not only read, he also did it, and said with his heart: "cousin, prince, for so many years, the younger brother really misses you all the time. Look at the stone statue I carefully built for you, I will keep it. By my side, I can see your heroic figure all the time. How about it? It's a good shape. Do you like it? It doesn't matter, it's better if you don't like it. I'll give you a few more shapes, hahahaha... …”

When he mentioned the stone statue, Huacheng's face was full of cold air. If it wasn't for Xie Lian who had discouraged him, I'm afraid he would step on it immediately. Xie pity is very clear about Qi Rong's temperament. This person is very sick. The more intense your reaction is, the more excited he will be and the higher he will jump. He must do the opposite, so he smiled and said casually: "Plastic It's okay, it's just that the taste is not very good, it's hard for you."

Sure enough, Qi Rong immediately lowered his face and said coldly: "Be content with you, and I'll make you a statue in the face of the past, who is willing to pay for you? You can soar again this time, mostly because of Holding Junwu's thighs, crying, and crying, and kneeling down. Take a look around in the heaven, which priest is not more beautiful than you? Those who have flown for two hundred years can trample you under their feet, and they are almost 800 years old. It's really a failure to be mixed up like this."

Xie Lian smiled and said: "Cousin is quite a failure. No more than cousin, only eight hundred years is fierce."

Xie Lian knew how to treat him too well, Huacheng hummed and laughed, and Qi Rong's face was really blue. He glanced between the few people for a while, and suddenly said: "Look at this posture, shouldn't you be begging Huacheng to come to me today and make you angry?"

Thank you for a moment, thinking about this posture, I feel that I can't refute it. Qi Rong said: "Look at you, when I heard that you were not good, wow, he became so angry. Could it be that he was blinded by the holy light above your head? Ah yo yo, I found out, he seemed to be blind in the first place. Eyes! Hahaha..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned black, his cheeks were painful, blood spurted wildly, and he was punched again. However, this punch was not played by Huacheng, but thanks to pity.

Xie pity shot extremely fast, and said coldly: "I have never hit you before, it does not mean that I will never hit you."

This punch was ruthless, and after a long while, Qi Rong was finally able to speak. He lay on the ground like a mangy dog, beat the ground and laughed loudly: "Cousin Prince, you beat me, but you actually beat me! God, we are noble and kind, compassionate and helpful, and even the ants are reluctant to step on His Royal Highness Prince. , he gave me a look, he still beat people, he actually beat people! It's incredible, it's incredible!!!"

He was so excited that he went crazy. Lang Qianqiu has never seen a person with such strange words and deeds. After watching his one-man show, the whole person was stunned and murmured: "This...is this person crazy."

Xie pity is used to it, and it is not surprising, saying: "You heard, this person is crazy, his mind is abnormal, and what he said is not credible."

At this time, Qi Rong's laughter stopped abruptly, and she suddenly became serious and sneered: "Don't be in a hurry to tell people that I am crazy. I ask you, how did King Anle die!"

This question was just asked by Huacheng, but now he asked Xie Lian, and Lang Qianqiu suddenly cared about it again.

As soon as Xie Lian received it, he couldn't answer immediately. Qi Rong slowly got up, sat against the kneeling stone statue, and said, "After euthanasia, I dissected his body to see that his internal organs were shattered by the extremely fierce sword energy, so he There is no trauma, but he coughs and vomits blood. This method is impossible for ordinary swordsmen to do. I originally thought that the Yongan thief hired some alien alchemist to do it and pretend to be Anle and die. Now I think about it, there is another person who will also Doing such a thing. Well, this person is of course my fair and just good cousin. After all, our crown prince, the Martial God, is a holy and peerless Tianshan snow lotus..."

Huacheng stepped on one foot, and Qi Rong screamed in pain. Lang Qianqiu only felt that his head was about to explode. He held his head and said with bloodshot eyes: "Shut up! What do you want to understand? Who is the murderer? What's going on? What's going on with King Anle? What's going on?!"

Qi Rong said: "Lang Qianqiu, how come you still can't figure it out? I can deal with it. It seems that you really don't know what kind of virtue your master is. Come on, I will give you a dissection of me. Cousin: The former prince of Xianleguo came to your Yongan to become a national teacher and taught you swordsmanship for five years..."

He said a few words, thank you for the long sword, and before he stepped forward, Lang Qianqiu's heavy sword stopped in front of him, saying: "Let him finish!"

Thanks for the pity: "You know he is a lunatic and you still listen to his nonsense!"

Fangxin swung down the sword, and the sword was extremely slender, but it was so shocking that Lang Qianqiu could hardly hold the giant epee. Who would have guessed that at this time, a curved silver edge gently and skillfully picked up, hooked his sword edge, and turned away, thanking him for a moment, and said: "Sanlang!"

Qi Rong saw that Xie Lian clearly didn't want him to talk more, and he didn't want Lang Qianqiu to listen more, so he had to do the opposite and seize the opportunity to say: "King Anle is a great man of our Xianle, he listens to me very much. , pretending to be friendly with you, the Golden Temple took the lives of your gang of thieves in a pot, and was caught by your master, and ran away in peace. And you rushed to the Golden Temple and ordered the country to arrest the national teacher Fangxin. This is the preamble, absolutely That's right..." Xie Lian tried to block his mouth several times, but was stopped by Huacheng. Thanks for the pity: "Sanlang!"

However, Huacheng didn't say a word, just didn't let him go. The more Xie Lian wanted to snatch it, the quicker Qi Rong's mouth was: "But my sage cousin, I saw An Le kill with my own eyes, and I must think: How can this be done? This is not right. So I went to King An Le, thinking about it. Educating and educating him, when he looked for it, he found that it was incredible, and Anle's plan was big. He didn't just assassinate so many thieves. He couldn't educate him. When his heart was overwhelmed, he personally killed the only remaining bloodline of his royal family! ——In the end, you caught your master and nailed him to the coffin, and my cousin’s magnificent career as a national teacher was finally over. Cousin, am I right?”

He spit blood and spit at the feet of the kneeling stone statue, and said, "I don't know you yet! You love to do this kind of thing. The ancestors are on top, see what kind of good children and grandchildren you have produced, Teaching Xianle Xie not only lost everything, but also cut off children and grandchildren in this world! Thank you! You mourning star, the god of plague! Your birth is the greatest misfortune in Xianle, why are you immortal, why do you still have the face to live in the world???"

Lang Qianqiu said: "But I saw him kill my father with a sword with my own eyes. How can I explain this?"

Qi Rong said: "If it wasn't for your blindness and misunderstanding, I can only think of one explanation. That is, An Le did stab you, but he didn't kill him."

Lang Qianqiu said: "He... did he make up for the knife?"

Qi Rongwei shouted: "What are you talking about! My good cousin is a kind person, how can he make up for the knife immediately? He must be embarrassed to make up for the knife immediately after he goes up. He must be careful and save people first. However, , hehe, I'm afraid your father killed himself."

Lang Qianqiu said: "What do you call yourself harming yourself?"

Qi Rong said: "After a person who was almost killed is rescued, what is the next thing to do? After you see so many people died in the Golden Temple, what is the first thing you think of to do? ?"

Lang Qianqiu hasn't figured it out yet, and said: "... arrest the murderer."

Qi Rong said: "Isn't that right? After my good cousin saved your father, your father took a breath and would definitely say: 'National teacher, hurry, it was done by King Anle, go and kill me King Anle!' No no no, more than that, he must have said something more powerful, such as: 'National teacher! Call Qianqiu! Call everyone! Kill all the Xianle people in the country for me! !I want them buried!!!'"

He imitated that angry and desperate tone, which sounded creepy, and Lang Qianqiu's face slowly turned white. Qi Rong continued: "Even if you don't kill it at that time, your mother and a bunch of thieves and relatives can teach An Le to kill them all in front of him. Sooner or later, he will have to use other Xianle people in the country. Your good master It didn't sound right, I thought about it, no, this old boy still can't stay, of course, he sneered a sword and gave him a cold heart. He is such a person, a saint who can't tolerate sand in his eyes, but I always do some detrimental deeds that harm others and not myself; I want to please both sides, but I don't get either side, hee hee hee, hahahahaha..."