Chapter 1195

Zhang Xuan naturally noticed the woman's eyes, but he didn't mean anything. His eyes, from beginning to end, were staring at the entrance of the underground palace.

"Brother Zhang Xuan, you have really changed." Cecilia's eyes, with admiration, also with a trace of satisfaction, "you have become what you used to be. In your eyes, you know who your enemy is, and you have your goal again. This is what you should be. You were born king. It's your destiny. It can't be changed. "

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer voices in the underground palace. Everyone knows that. The time for trial is getting closer and closer.

An iron sword came from the entrance of the underground palace. It was firmly inserted on the ground. The handle of the sword vibrated with the body of the sword.

A sharp breath instantly permeates the whole range of inheritance tower.

All the people present were dignified. Yang Shou's life was a sword, a sword in the extreme. The power of the sword was the power of the people present. No one dares to underestimate.

At the entrance of the heavy stone gate, the figure of Yang Shou's tomb gradually appears. Yang xingxia follows Yang Shou's tomb and can be seen on his arm. Still wrapped with gauze, Zhang Xuan's wound on him that day was not all right.

It's different from Zhang xuanqiang's that he can stay in his body to cure his wounds.

Yang xingxia's strength is low. Although Yang shoumu is powerful, it is also reflected in his extreme situation. It is not easy to help Yang xingxia heal.

"Here it is

Chai Jiuming, Zhao Ji and Bai Yunfei, all of whom are from the capital, all look at Yang Shou's tomb.

Although Yang shoumu was a big man, he was more powerful than all the people present. The representatives of the forces who did not know the identity of Yang shoumu were all wondering, who was sacred? Never heard of such a master.

Only chekia, from the beginning to the end, was not influenced by others. Her eyes were always on Zhang Xuan. Even when Yang Shou's sword was sharp, she still looked at Zhang Xuan, as if the man in front of her was her world.

"Mr. Yang, please sit down." Zhao Ji made a gesture of please to the two opposite chairs.

Yang shoumu nodded and sat down on the chair.

Yang xingxia came, but did not sit down. Instead, he immediately noticed chekia in front of him, which made his eyes shine and kept looking at this beautiful woman. When he saw that this beautiful woman's eyes had always stayed on Zhang Xuan, his resentment for Zhang Xuan was even deeper!

After Yang Shou sat down in the tomb, he scanned his body, and then said, "ladies and gentlemen, because of my Xixia affair, please come all the way here. It won't waste your time. Please start."

"Master Yang, you should know. The world of gas refiners has the rules of the world of gas refiners. " Although Zhao Ji was not the person with the highest status present, as the host, he was the first to say, "since Lu Xian reconciled Yin and Yang in the world and separated Qi from soldiers, all parties signed a treaty, and the gas refiners have become one. It has been hundreds of years since the treaty was signed. Every gas refiner abides by the treaty, but the descendants of Xixia wantonly tore up the treaty This is the first example

Yang shoumu nodded. Seeing the iron sword which had stopped trembling, he said, "tell me about the result of your sentence."

Chai Jiuming, as a representative of the Shenyin society, stood up and said, "according to the treaty, anyone who defends Qi privately in front of ordinary people will be sentenced to death. Any gas refiner in the world is qualified to execute it, but..."

Chai Jiuming turned his words, looked at the iron sword on one side of the ground, and continued: "Yang xingxia is the only descendant of Xixia, and the death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment is the same. Our suggestion from Shenyin society is that although Xixia inheritance has been broken, Yang xingxia can't touch Xixia inheritance within three years. He has not passed the mental standard, so he gets the inheritance. It is also harmful to the whole world of gas refiners. In the past three years, Shenyin will ask to supervise all Yang xingxia's actions and give an evaluation. If the evaluation is reasonable, it will withdraw the supervision of Yang xingxia and not interfere in the inheritance of Xixia. "

Yang shoumu nodded again and looked at the others, "what about the rest of you?"

Zhao Ji shrugged, "I agree with the practice of shenyinhui."

Before today's contact, Chai Jiuming had a private contact with Zhao Ji and talked about the trial. Zhao Ji didn't understand the opinions expressed by the Shenyin Association. However, Chai Jiuming said that the president personally arranged it. He asked the ninth Bureau of Yanxia to agree.

Zhao Ji still wants to sell the face of President Shenyin.

Cecia, the representative of the holy kingdom of heaven, did not listen to what others said from the beginning to the end. It seems that her only purpose of coming here this time is to concentrate on seeing the man. The rest has nothing to do with her.

Yang shoumu looks at the keel again.

Keel shook his head and said, "I don't quite agree with this sentence. This descendant of the Western Xia Dynasty is not deeply involved in the world. You have an old saying in the hot summer that those who don't know are not guilty. I think if he doesn't know that there is such a limit, he can be forgiven just because he was angry and moved his hand in blood. After all. At that time, he was faced with a famous hell king. According to the information I got, the descendants of Xixia lived a long life. Even chickens and ducks have not been killed, and the king of hell, in his life, killed countless people, in the face of such people. I think nervousness is inevitable"Ha ha, dragon bone, it's like farting when you go back to your ancestors." Chai Jiuming said, "this is the man Yang xingxia was dealing with. It's not a hell king

"I'm not sure." Keel shook his head, then got up, looked at Yang xingxia, and said in a voice, "descendants of Xixia. You tell me, when you chose to be angry, was it because you felt the existence of the king of hell, oppressed by his breath? "

Although Yang xingxia is not a smart man, he is not a fool. He can't distinguish the situation on the court. He immediately nodded and said, "yes, that's right."

"You see." The dragon bone spread out his hands. "I guess it's the hell king who deliberately put pressure on the descendants of Xixia, which makes them unable to bear the pressure. After all, the strength gap between them is too big. Therefore, instead of making me believe that the descendants of Xixia who have never killed chickens, ducks and fish in my life will pay ordinary people, I'd like to believe that another possibility is that the hell King deliberately oppresses Xixia Later generations, force the other party to do something else

Zhao Ji sneered, "dragon bone, do you think someone will believe your statement?"

"Believe it or not." "I'm just stating my position," he said

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