Chapter 195 Cang Ling's Sword Discussion (Ten)

() When Feng Bujue stepped into the inn, many people saw him, but no one recognized who he was, so no one took him and the four people behind him seriously. They all thought they were just a few people. Disciples from second- and third-rate sects did not understand the rules and walked into the inn rashly.

At that time, Shi Yanran's attention was focused on the conversation between Gongsun Qian and Ji Tong. After all, she was so cowardly that she was afraid that there was something wrong with this matter that would be seen by outsiders, so she listened to every word very nervously. .

Shi Yanran was sitting facing the door of the inn, so when he saw someone walking in from the corner of his eye, he glanced there inadvertently. It was just a glance. As soon as he glanced at her, she stood up in shock and stood up. Every stool was knocked to the ground.

Gongsun Qian felt something was wrong, so he stopped talking to Ji Tong. He turned around and saw his wife staring in the direction of the inn door with a surprised expression. While following Shi Yanran's gaze, he asked, "Husband, what's wrong?"

"That's them!" Shi Yanran pointed to Feng Bujue and the other five who had just walked in the door, and said, "They are the mysterious ones who killed Wang Ao last night!"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire inn lobby changed instantly. The martial arts practitioners from all walks of life had turned a blind eye to the appearance of these five people a few seconds ago, but now they seemed to have seen something important. All eyes were focused on Feng Bu didn't notice them.

But no matter how much these seniors looked at them, these five people still looked ordinary. In terms of appearance, these are a few rather handsome young people; their clothes are all ordinary, and they don't seem to have any weapons on them; there is no hint of timidity between these people's brows, but they are not as sophisticated as those from Lao Jianghu. Their demeanor; and the most puzzling thing is that their movements do not look like they have martial arts skills at all.

"Hmph... So it's you." Feng Bujue heard the words and answered coldly. As he spoke, he led his teammates forward.

The tables in the lobby of Cangling Inn are not square four-corner tables, but round small tables. A maximum of six people can sit around a table. Feng Bujue came to an empty table and sat down. After his teammates sat down one after another, he looked at a waiter in the distance, snapped his fingers, and then crossed his fingers to signal him. come over.

Everyone present has seen everything except finger snapping. As the saying goes, a slap cannot make a sound, but today they saw Youru making a weird gesture with one hand, and then made a crisp sound. Although this cannot be said to be a great ability, everyone felt that this trick was quite novel.

Feng Bujue used such a seemingly random and very simple method to leave a frivolous and weird first impression on these people in the world.

The waiter was stunned for two seconds before he stepped forward. He habitually took off the rag from his shoulder and wiped the table. At the same time, he skillfully placed several teacups with his other hand and poured tea for several guests. "Uh...the guests...what would they like to order?" ?”

"Guest room." Feng Bujue said.

"Hey, I'm sorry..." When the waiter said this, he had already completed the task of wiping the table and pouring water very skillfully, and replied with a smile: "Look... has the shop been here recently?" There are only a few guests coming in, the house is already full, how about you..."

"Get out of the way." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind the waiter, and the breath from the mouth of the voice blew to the back of the waiter's neck, which frightened the waiter and quickly stepped aside.

Instantly, Feng Bujue's eyes met the speaker. It was a man in his fifties, with gray beard and hair, and a slightly angry expression.

As for Gongsun Gan's face, it is quite unique. His eyebrows are slender, his nose is high and his eyes are low, his cheeks are smooth, his mouth is narrow and his jaw is wide. Put together, it can't be said to be ugly, but it is highly recognizable.

"Senior, what do you want from me?" Feng Bujue asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Hmph...who is your senior?" Gongsun Qian snorted coldly. At this moment, Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran were standing on both sides of the master of Wanxia Tower, and behind them, there were two disciples of Wanxia Tower.

"That's it..." Feng Bujue slowly stood up after hearing the words.

Except for Gongsun Qian, the other people in Wanxia Tower took a step back when they saw this. Obviously, Shi Yanran had promoted the players' elusive combat power inside Wanxia Tower for them. If she didn't speak more powerfully to the other party, she wouldn't be able to explain her escape, and it would be very embarrassing.

The atmosphere in the inn began to heat up. Many young disciples with less experience in the martial arts industry had expressions of eagerness to try on their faces. They were looking forward to a fight between the two sides so that they could witness Gongsun Qian's Wanxia Magic Skill with their own eyes. Jing is so powerful.

"So..." Feng Bujue changed his words and said, "You have something to do with me?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence, and there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the lobby... After Gongsun Qian was scolded, he was not very good at fighting back. He did call you "senior" at the beginning. It was you who said this The title expressed dissent.

"You know what you're asking!" Gongsun Qianqian simply pretended that he didn't hear what he said and said directly: "Why did you kill my disciples on the street last night?"

Feng Bujue didn't have much reaction after hearing these words, while his teammates drank tea with relaxed expressions as if they were watching a show.

"Oh, so he is your disciple." Feng Bujue's eyes moved to Shi Yanran's face, and then he looked at Gongsun Li beside him. He already recognized this man as the square-faced man from last night.

Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li's eyes flickered, but their expressions were still righteous. Shi Yanran added: "Hmph... What's wrong? You don't dare to admit it in front of my husband... Wanxia Tower Master today?" Since it was a frame-up, she naturally had to seize every opportunity to say something similar to confuse the audience. According to the logic of her words, even if Feng Bujue denied it, he was still denying it.

Feng Bujue was silent for two seconds, and quickly sorted out the identities and relationships of the people in front of him, and then replied: "Ah? I don't want to bother with you, but you are looking for me?"

Just when the real murderer and the accomplice thought he was going to tell the truth, Feng Bujue unexpectedly shouted at Gongsun Qian: "What am I afraid of? That's right! I killed him, do you have any objections?"

When Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran heard this, they didn't react for a while, and their minds were a little confused. After a few seconds, they were shocked: No way... admitted it? And admitted it so easily? Are you crazy?

While Gongsun Qian was sprayed with saliva, he said sincerely in his heart: Okay... You have guts... "Okay! Since you dare to admit it, there is no need to say more. Wanxialou and you have no grudges in the past or in the near future. You killed my disciples for no reason. According to the rules of the martial arts world, I will avenge my apprentice here..." Gongsun Qian didn't finish his words.

"Wait!" Feng Bujue interrupted with a shout: "Who said I killed your disciples for no reason?"

"Oh?" Gongsun Qian's face changed slightly, "Do you have a grudge against Wang Ao?"

"No." Feng Bujue replied.

"Do you have a grudge against my Wanxialou?"

"No."

"Humph! Then why did you kill him?"

"He flirted with my wife." Feng Bujue said, pointing his finger in the direction of Siyu.

"Uh..." Gongsun Qian was speechless for a moment.

Not to mention him, Xiao Tan, Bei Ling and Ji Bu almost dropped their teacups on the table. Si Yu was relatively calm, still looking at Feng Bujue with that cold look, as if he owed her a lot of money, and now the interest has doubled... "Last night, when we just walked into the town, we saw your apprentice Wang Ao, drunk, walking towards us." Feng Bujue's ability to make up lies was unquestionable, he opened his mouth and said: "He saw that my wife was beautiful, so he came forward and flirted with her." He spat on the ground: "I guess this guy thought that none of us five know martial arts, so he is fearless. He dared to speak rudely in front of me , pointing fingers at my wife and speaking frivolously. "

Feng Bujue stared at Gongsun Qian fearlessly, and said in a roundabout way: "I despise this kind of guy who thinks he is good at martial arts and has a big sect and bullies people everywhere. I smashed him to pieces with one palm at that time." He sneered: "Besides, I know my wife's temper best. If I don't take action immediately, she will take action, and this guy will eventually die." Feng Bujue cursed and said: "Why... does the owner want to avenge him?"

His words undoubtedly turned the tables on the other party. As a case where there is no evidence, this set of rhetoric does not have anything to refute at first glance.

Of course, the most crucial part of this passage is the sentence "'I thought' that none of us five people know martial arts", which is what Feng Bujue wants everyone present to hear. This sentence, combined with the part about killing people later, explains some problems... The gang in the inn naturally knew the two ways to enter Cangling Town. At this moment, they all suddenly realized: these five people really have some kind of martial arts to conceal their strength! No wonder... I have never seen these people in the martial arts world before. How could they come in through the main road? So they must have come from the small road. And since they took the small road to enter the town, they must be masters.

"This... This is just your one-sided statement, how can you..." Gongsun Qian's words were interrupted again.

"Ask the two people around you whether what I said is true or false." Feng Bujue said very confidently.

His confidence is not groundless. He knows very well that the two people around the host will definitely make up for his lie. The reason is very simple-killing a person requires a motive.

Unless Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li thought that it was more convincing to accuse Feng Bujue of being a maniac who killed anyone he saw, they had no reason to overturn this story. After all, the real murderer was Shi Yanran. In fact, the person she framed had no connection with Wang Ao. Now Feng Bujue made up a motive, which helped her a lot.

"Well... this..." Shi Yanran said hesitantly: "I didn't see the killing process either. When I arrived, Wang Ao was already dead..."

Gongsun Li also lowered his voice and said: "Senior Brother... I arrived later, and I didn't see how Junior Nephew Wang and them had a conflict... But I don't think they are lying." He said here, lowering his voice even more: "And... I do often hear some gossip, saying that Junior Nephew Wang likes to flirt with women and is a playboy..."

Hearing this, Gongsun Qian believed Feng Bujue's words by 70%. Because a few hours ago, Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li didn't make things clear at all. Of course, they couldn't explain it clearly.

And now, Wang Ao's death seems reasonable.

After listening to the lies made up by Feng Bujue and Gongsun Li's insinuations, Gongsun Qian recalled... There were several times when Wang Ao seemed to be flirting with his wife, and then he thought that the guy's appearance was indeed handsome... Gongsun Qian became more and more aware. The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was true, and the thought of revenge for his apprentice was basically gone.

"What's the matter? This poster, is what I said true?" Feng Bujue raised his voice and said with great anger: "I will stop talking today, and I will kill you! If you say I didn’t make the right decision, now we will follow the rules of the river and lake. Life and death are determined by the rules.”

"Master Gongsun, please give me an explanation." Ji Tong looked at him for a long time and finally understood, so he gloated.

The other martial arts practitioners present also believed that what Feng Bujue said was the truth. They were whispering and discussing, and the basic argument was: This time Wanxia Tower may not end well. It turned out that one of his disciples behaved badly and was killed on the spot because of his inferior skills. Do you still want to seek revenge?

"Wang Ao...really did that frivolous thing in front of you?" Gongsun Qian asked.

Feng Bujue also knew that this lie could not withstand scrutiny. Even if Wang Ao was drunk, and he was completely sure that the five people in front of him had no martial arts skills, as a disciple of a well-known and upright family, he would not behave like a gangster like molesting a woman in the street. Besides, Xiu Yu's appearance in the game is far from the level of Qingguoqingcheng. It's not like Wang Ao has never seen a woman, is it necessary? Logically speaking, the probability of this happening is not impossible, but it is indeed extremely small.

"What? Do you think what Wang Ao did...is not worthy of death?" Feng Bujue suddenly showed a violent expression, took a step forward, and reached out to grab Gongsun Qian's collar: "Then I will do it now Can you bear to say a few teasing words to your respected husband in front of Mr. Gongsun?"

Although he looked furious on the surface, Feng Bujue was actually very calm at the moment. His response was very cunning. He did not directly answer the question Gongsun Qian just raised. Instead, he shifted the focus to other places, as if there was no need to discuss whether the teasing was true or not. Gongsun Qian was just making excuses for everything he said. That’s all.

Feng Bujue's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, and Gongsun Louzhu was even more unexpected, so he couldn't avoid the other person's extended hand. Gongsun Qian has been around in the world for so long, but he has never encountered this kind of behavior that is only done by gangsters in fights. If someone in the martial arts wants to fight you, they will do it. If you are not a member of the martial arts community, they will grab their collars and intimidate the other person. Even those who came from the private salt dealers in the Giant Whale Gang will not be so thousand.

"Young hero, calm down." Gongsun Qian was not easy to deal with at this moment. It would be too despicable for him to hit the opponent with a palm now. So he had to reply: "That's absolutely not what I meant."

"Humph..." Feng Bujue snorted and let go of the other party, but still had an unhappy expression on his face.

His teammates were in awe as they watched his realistic performance. Sadling couldn't help but leaned into Xiaotan's ear and whispered: "Actor o..."

"Who says it's not the case..." Xiao Tan also replied.

Even Shi Yanran, who was standing opposite, was confused and wondered: I was the one who killed Wang Ao last night, right? I must be right, right? Gongsun Li and I teamed up to put the blame on them, right? What's going on now? This person not only took the blame for me, but also made up the story, and acted as if it was true. Is this person crazy?

"Uh... I haven't asked the young hero Gao's name yet." Gongsun Qian straightened his clothes and put on a more polite expression. At this moment, he also wanted to understand that there was no point in arguing on the issue of right and wrong. It was obvious that the other party had gained the truth at the moment. Facing the scorching gazes of so many comrades present, if he persisted to the end, he would only further lose face.

"Master of Broken Sword Tea House, Feng Bujue." Feng Bujue cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

This sentence was not easy to answer. Gongsun Qian had never heard of this sect, and he was not shameless enough to reply "Long time admire" as if nothing had happened. He could only change the topic and replied: "Uh... What Wang Ao did when he was granted the title of host, was disrespectful of etiquette, justice and shame, and violated the rules of Wanxia House. This person is more than innocent, so it is best to kill him." He Calling each other by name, no longer mentioning the title of "disciple", "I did not check carefully and accepted the disciples carelessly... Feng Shaoxia eliminated these rats for Wanxia Tower, but for unknown reasons, I... If I have offended you, please forgive me..."

"Hmm...this sounds like a sentence." Feng Bujue sat down again, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He was no longer polite to Gongsun Qian at this moment, and looked like "I'm justified in killing him."

The host of the feudal house was so disrespectful and extremely arrogant. The old face of the host Gongsun was a little bit unbearable. Looking at Ji Tong's face full of ridicule, Gongsun Qian felt even more angry. The heels go up to the top of the head.

He thought to himself... He couldn't just sit down and sit back like this, he had to find a way to regain his place. Of course, it would be impossible to attack directly, and he would be called "bullying", so he prepared to use words to provoke, even if there was no fight, he could still humiliate the other party.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Qian spoke: "Haha... I am the master of the hostel. I have been involved in the world for many years..." He pretended to smile and said: "But I have never heard of the Broken Sword Tea Lao sect. Young hero, you are young. He has great martial arts skills and is the master of a sect. Who is his master? Where is the sect established? And...how many disciples does your sect have?"

Dear audience, this is courting death... If language is a weapon, Gongsun Qian is like a root (an ancient weapon, in layman's terms, a wooden stick), and Feng Bujue is the Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon.

"Oh?" Feng Bujue raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a lewd smile. His expression immediately gave Gongsun Qian goose bumps and a strong sense of foreboding.

Feng Bujue naturally saw through the other party's mind. He sneered and replied; "Okay, okay, I am self-taught and opened my own sect. Our sect has no fixed place to live. In addition to me and the inner servant, there are only three guests in the dormitory."