Just when Jin Jiuling asked where that person was.

As you say, it's already here.

Zhou Yi walked slowly into here.

At this time, it was the first time for many people in the world to see Zhou Yi, the evil prodigy who had gained a reputation in more than a month.

"He is actually so young..."

In the banquet room on the first floor, there was an old man with a goatee, stroking his beard with a look of wonder on his face.

The Four Swordsmen of Emei are already the youngest and outstanding generation in the world.

However, after the news about the sword attack on Emei spread, everyone said that Zhou Yi, who defeated the Emei sect with a sword, was actually younger than the Emei Four Swordsmen, and looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

At first, most people didn't believe this kind of rumor. After all, there were many cases of three people becoming tigers.

But when they saw it with their own eyes, they had no choice but to believe it.

At this moment, Zhou Yi came to Zhenbao Pavilion. He was dressed in plain white clothes, clean and white, and he looked very handsome.

However, most people here focused on Zhou Yi's right hand.

In his hand, he held a sword with a simple black scabbard, no sword spikes, and no other decorations.

A small number of people looked at Zhou Yi's right hand more intently.

Zhou Yi's hands are slender and white, and his nails are neatly trimmed.

Anyone who uses swords knows that when masters compete with each other, victory or defeat can only happen in a split second. Therefore, various factors may become the key to victory or defeat.

Keep your nails trimmed shorter to avoid any impact on yourself when drawing a sword.

After Zhou Yi came here, he looked around, up and down, and then smiled: "Sure enough, all the sects who received Zhou's letter are here."

Upon hearing these words, the faces of some of the sect members at the table suddenly showed expressions of daring to be angry but afraid to speak.

Seven days ago, Zhou Yi sent out a total of thirty-seven letters through others, and distributed them to thirty-seven sects, forces, and individuals. The content of each letter was exactly the same.

And the sentence at the end of the letter is naturally no different.

"If you don't come, don't worry about him coming to visit you in person someday."

The Emei sect was provoked by this man's sword just over a month ago, and no one in their sect wants to be frightened like this again.

The Emei Sect is the leader of the seven sword sects. Although it has lost its prestige since the death of Dugu Yihe, after all, the Centipede Insect is still alive. Not to mention the elders of the Emei Sect, let’s talk about the surviving Emei Sect.

Of the four swords, if you put them in the arena, each one would be a top-notch master.

Such a well-established sect has suffered a huge loss at the hands of this man, and the Emei sect has lost face in the world. How can they, a small sect like them, endure it?

People in the world speculate that this person has at least the same level of masters as Mu Taoist and Shaolin Abbot Dabei Zen Master.

Therefore, even Shaolin and Wudang could not take it lightly and sent people to attend this banquet.

In fact, people in the martial arts world don't need to guess, Shaolin Wudang can tell it when they see the wood chips with sword marks included in the letter.

That piece of wood was specially prepared by Zhou Yi for these powerful sects. When they saw the sword mark, they would naturally understand the weight of his letter.

At this moment, Taoist Mu saw that the real master had arrived, walked downstairs, and coughed: "I've seen you before, Taoist Mu."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly.

At this time, the martial arts leaders on the second floor also walked down one after another.

Mu Taoist looked at Zhou Yi and said: "I sent a letter to invite us here. The letter said that today, here, the embroidery bandit will be killed. I wonder if it is really true?"

Zhou Yi smiled lightly and said: "Of course."

At this time, Jin Jiuling stood up, walked up to Zhou Yi, and said: "This little brother Zhou is here to invite me. Jin Jiuling is the chief arrester of the six gates. This embroidery theft case was supervised by me."

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"I have already handed this matter over to my friend Lu Xiaofeng for investigation..."

As he said that, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Zhou Yi looked calm and asked calmly: "Have Lu Xiaofeng found out who the embroidery thief is now?"

Everyone looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng's intelligence has been well-known in the world for a long time. It seems that in his hands, there is no mystery that cannot be solved and no case that cannot be solved.

But at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and touched her nose, "I haven't found out about this yet..."

He has been investigating this case for almost two months, and found out that the case may be related to the mysterious organization Red Shoes in the world, but the evidence to determine the real suspect has not yet been found.

Seeing this, Jin Jiuling patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder and said, "I believe you. After all, there is no mystery in the world that Lu Xiaofeng cannot solve."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and said, "Brother Zhou invited us here and said he wanted to kill the embroidery bandit here. I don't think I need to investigate this case anymore."

Jin Jiuling frowned slightly and expressed a faint doubt: "He said he found the embroidery thief? Do you believe it?"

"The person Lu Xiaofeng didn't find out was found out by an unknown person. I want to ask the heroes here, does anyone believe it?"

Jin Jiuling's words came out.

The people in the hall were whispering to each other.

"What does Jin Captou mean?" Mu Taoren raised his eyebrows and asked.

Everyone seemed to have thought of something and looked at Jin Jiuling.

Jin Jiuling walked up to Zhou Yi and said with a faint smile: "Little brother, I think you are only seventeen or eighteen years old. You are young and frivolous and eager to become famous. I can understand it, but you shouldn't make such a big move.

joke?"

As soon as Jin Jiuling said these words, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

The natural meaning of these words is that Zhou Yi is deliberately doing things to please the public in the name of the embroidery thief.

In fact, he had no idea who the real embroidery thief was.

Recalling what Jin Jiuling said at this moment, many people in the world immediately looked at Zhou Yi suspiciously.

Young and frivolous, eager to become famous!

These four words are truly the most common phenomenon in the world.

Every year, many young people who don't know how high the sky is, go to Baiyun City or Wanmei Villa in the East China Sea to challenge the two most elite swordsmen in the world.

People in the martial arts world pursue only four things: fame, money, martial arts, and women.

Among these four things, reputation is the most attractive to people in the world.

In order to become famous, some people do not hesitate to practice for more than ten years, just to become famous in one day.

Some people challenge famous old people in the world, hoping to use their corpses to become famous.

Now, in Jin Jiuling's mouth, Zhou Yi is such a person.

Zhou Yi smiled faintly and looked at Jin Jiuling: "Why are you so eager to give me a conclusion?"

Jin Jiuling smiled lightly and said: "You mean that you really know who the embroidery thief is, then just tell us the evidence you found. If it is true or false, we will naturally tell the difference."

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "You misunderstood."

Jin Jiuling frowned.

Mu Taoren, Lu Xiaofeng and others also looked at Zhou Yi in confusion.

However, Zhou Yi smiled lightly and said, "There is something in my letter that I am not here to solve the case today..."

"Then you are..." Lu Xiaofeng reacted instantly, and he remembered a sentence in the letter.

Kill the embroidery thief.

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed: "I'm here to kill someone!"

"The person I killed was naturally the embroidery thief!"

As he spoke, this small building seemed to be enveloped in an unspeakable murderous aura.

Everyone felt the depressing atmosphere at this moment.

That's murderous intent!

It came from Zhou Yi's body, so that they didn't dare to breathe and looked horrified.

As the person standing closest to Zhou Yi, Jin Jiuling was naturally the strongest in bearing Zhou Yi's murderous intent.

His heart immediately beat wildly and he blurted out.

"Who to kill..."

"kill you!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, the sword was unsheathed and pointed at someone.

It's exactly what's in front of me...
Chapter completed!