Si Luochao said in an orderly manner: "When you first joined this team to crusade against demons, I was a little suspicious. There have been many years of disputes in the Jianghu, and the Xiaoyao faction has never been directly involved in it. The reason why you, the big disciple, ended up in person."

As he said that, Si Luochao's eyes fell on the Tianji sword hanging from Lu Hanjiang's waist. Ever since Bei Mingzi won this magical weapon, this Tianji sword has become a token of the head of the Xiaoyao School.

Lu Hanjiang's current status is not only as simple as the big disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, wearing this sword means that he can act on behalf of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, in other words, he represents the Xiaoyao Sect.

Regarding Si Luochao's question, Lu Hanjiang was noncommittal, just smiled and said nothing.

Si Luochao didn't care, he continued: "Besides, the Xiaoyao faction has always acted without distinction between good and evil, and only follow their own will. With all due respect, in recent years, Yue Shaoxia's actions have often gone against the righteous way of the world. Da Yi's coming, I'm afraid it's just a bluff."

As he said that, he didn't wait for Lu Hanjiang's reaction, and then said: "A few days ago, when you and Bai Yechen came to me together, you were urging me to attract more experts between the lines. It's something that convinced me—"

Si Luo looked solemnly in his eyes, and said in a firm tone: "Young man Yue, have you already guessed that Jin Yiwei's menace is coming, you asked me to find more helpers that day, not because you were too cautious, but to plan ahead."

After some discussion, the eyes of everyone looking at Lu Hanjiang changed several times, and the atmosphere in the room became more serious.

Suddenly, Lu Hanjiang raised his head and sighed, then slowly got up, with his hands behind his back, he glanced at everyone present meaningfully, and said, "Master Xuantan, why bother?"

His sigh seemed to confirm that what Si Luochao said was completely true. Immediately, some people couldn't sit still, and Xiang Suifeng from the Kunlun faction immediately complained: "Yue Lifeng! What the hell are you fighting with the Xiaoyao faction?" Abacus! You'd better tell me the truth now, otherwise don't blame me for not giving your master face!"

"Oh? Then I'm curious, why are you always trying to lose face?" Lu Hanjiang asked back with a smile.

"Hmph!" Xiang Suifeng's eyes turned cold, his beard and hair were calm and automatic, he held his sword finger in his right hand, and accompanied by the sound of cranes crowing for nine days, a blue light burst out from between his fingers, like a long rainbow, galloping like thunder, He rushed towards Lu Hanjiang brazenly.

Lu Hanjiang glanced at it, but stood still. In the blink of an eye, he saw his face as usual, with an unexplained smile in his eyes, and then there was a "choking" sword cry, and the blue sword energy was cut off halfway. The shooter was Si Luochao.

"Wait a minute, Brother Xiang, please let me finish my question first." Si Luochao put his sword into its sheath, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

Xiang Suifeng glanced at Si Luochao, a bit of fear and hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he snorted coldly, withdrew his momentum, and sat back in his seat again.

"Thank you, Brother Xiang."

Si Luochao bowed his hands, then continued to look at Lu Hanjiang, and asked, "Young Xia Yue, I have experienced the layout of your Xiaoyao faction, and you seem to have already figured out what happened today. Can’t stay out of it.”

This is the truth, no matter how much trouble Tianquan caused, Si Luochao people can't pretend they didn't see anything here. After all, the top spot in the Taoist sect is still sitting in Wudang at the moment, and they must show their due manner.

"but--"

Si Luo turned the topic and said proudly: "If Yue Shaoxia thinks that with these means alone, he can play us in the palm of his hand, then he may not be too contemptuous of the heroes of the world."

"Then, what does Taoist Xuantan intend to do?" Lu Hanjiang asked indifferently.

Si Luo narrowed his eyes, and after pondering for a long time, he said lightly: "I will not use morality to coerce my colleagues for the sake of my Daoist family. Pai's plan is exhausted, or."

"One shoot and two break up?" Lu Hanjiang smiled and took the rebuttal, but Si Luochao remained cold, as if acquiescing to the words.

This is very interesting. The Wudang disciple who is the leader of the Taoist sect actually wants to threaten to give up the disciple of the Taoist sect, just to make Lu Hanjiang, a disciple of the Xiaoyao sect, tell the truth.

Although Si Luochao might not have dared to be so cruel in the end, it has to be said that at the critical moment, the Taoist priest of Xuantan was very courageous, at least he dared to say this in front of everyone.

The two looked at each other for a while, Lu Hanjiang sighed slightly, and then spread his hands.

"That's all, since you accept death, then I can't help it."

These words mean that the Xiaoyao faction has given in. Lu Hanjiang sat back in his seat, leaned back, put his left leg on his right leg, crossed his hands on his knees, looked at everyone, and said meaningfully: "Everyone , but are you ready to know the truth?"

Si Luochao also sat down slowly, he was sitting on the body, and said calmly: "I would like to hear the details."

Lu Hanjiang picked up the teacup on the table, played with it, and said slowly: "This is a long story. Although you are in the Jianghu, you must have heard about the major events in the world."

Si Luo frowned, and he said: "Could it be that what Yue Shaoxia said involves the temple? If so, I'm afraid I will disappoint the young man. We are people in the mountains, and we only know the sun and the moon in the mountains. I am afraid that very little is known about things in the sky."

"Don't worry, Taoist Xuantan, I believe you must have heard of this matter."

Lu Hanjiang smiled slightly, his tone tinged with a bit of elusive mystery, and he said softly: "More than 20 years ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated and died, and the murderer was Dongfang, one of the four great families in Jianghu."

Everyone had different expressions, and Si Luochao frowned even more: "Shaoxia Yue, don't want to say, what is the connection between Nephew Tianquan and the Eastern family?"

"Ah, that's not true. Although the Dongfang family has a close relationship with the Qingcheng faction and Tianquan virtuous brother, these few surviving generations can't stand the attention of Jin Yiwei."

Lu Hanjiang put the teacup in his hand back on the table, paused, and then suddenly said: "His Royal Highness, the prince who was assassinated, still has heirs."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, even if they didn't care much about the important affairs of the court, they would still know the basic news, for example, the emperor has seven sons, or there is a crown princess in the court who was registered in recent years, and the returning grandson Yu Your Highness.

Lu Hanjiang's words seemed to be nonsense.

But Si Luochao's brows were tightly knit. He knew that this person would not be aimless. Since he mentioned this matter, there must be a purpose. What relationship can Tianquan have with the imperial court and the dead Crown Prince? .
After a while, Si Luochao's expression suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly stood up and looked at Lu Hanjiang in disbelief. The latter nodded slightly, and then said surprisingly: "It seems that Taoist Xuantan also guessed it. That His Highness Yu is a fake."

Everyone was in an uproar, and then they heard Lu Hanjiang continue to be shocked: "The true identity of Brother Tianquan is actually the "lost" orphan of the former prince. According to the etiquette system, he is the only orthodox heir in this world, the grandson of the current emperor! "

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