The mountains look up.

A few people set foot here, Song Yu and Seven Kills couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts, the two had only heard the Sword God mention the name of the Lord before, but they had not seen it in person.

Now that they finally want to get a glimpse of the honor of the lord, the two of them are excited, but they can't help but be a little apprehensive.

What kind of person would be a person who is enough to make the sword god so respectful?

They are unimaginable.

The sound of rushing water came from ahead, and in the middle of the stream, a clear spring flowed down from the top of the mountain and gathered into a small pool.

An old man wearing a hat and a cloak on his back was fishing by the pool. In the clear spring water, it is clear that the hook of the angler is straight.

The fish, however, swirled around the hook, as if trying to swallow the straight, iron-clad hook that had no bait at all.

Song Yu and Seven Kills saw a scene in the pool and couldn't help but be shocked, how can they fish without a straight hook without bait?

This thought came to mind, but I saw a fish bite the straight hook and pull the buoy down fiercely.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the angler's mouth, and with a flick of his wrist, the fish crossed a beautiful arc in the air and fell into a fish basket.

The fish bite the hook the whole time, and as soon as they let go, they can immediately fall into the pool and regain their freedom.

But the fish will not let go even if it dies, as if the hook is more important than its life.

Song Yu and Qi Kill saw this strange scene, and were speechless in shock, there is such a way to fish in the world.

Li Xiaotian was not surprised, and bowed to the angler: "Senior." ”

The angler glanced at the three of them out of the corner of his eye, stared at the pool intently, and with a flick of his wrist, the hook fell into the water with a dingdong.

Although the angler didn't react much, Song Yu and the Seven Kills didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted, calling themselves seniors.

"Let's go. Li Xiaotian obviously knew the angler's temper, so he didn't bother him, and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The mountains and forests are verdant, and on the top of the mountain, the wind blows and whines, and a dark house stands quietly.

There was nothing fancy about this black room, and there was even a kind of heart-beating majesty that unconsciously overflowed, which made both of them very jealous.

"Let's go in!" Li Xiaotian said, pointing to the door of the black room.

The two looked at each other blankly, gritted their teeth and raised their legs and walked over.

Crunch!

The door opened, and the room was dark and dark, without the slightest light.

Boom!

The flames rose into the air, and several oil lamps lit up around the room, and the light was dim, but it finally illuminated the room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with bare walls and no extra furniture, except for a chair at the front of the room.

The two glanced at each other apprehensively, although Song Yu was unruly and had no one in his eyes, but in this environment, he couldn't help but be frightened, and he didn't know what would happen.

Syllable!

The door slammed shut, and the frightened two jumped, their heartstrings trembled, and they almost screamed.

The room was empty, and the two of them looked around, but there were no useful clues, only the empty chair.

The two walked aimlessly.

Suddenly, as if dazzled, there was a person sitting on the empty chair, a man with a mask.

The two of them trembled in their hearts, and with the cultivation of the two of them, they didn't even find out when this person sat on it.

It was clear that the chair was empty a second ago.

It can be seen from this that the horror of this masked man's power must be the lord.

Song Yu was witty, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "See the lord." ”

Seven kills was half a beat slower, and they also saluted, but their demeanor was worse than Song Yu's.

The Lord's eyes stared straight at the two of them through the mask, like eagle eyes, and they felt like little rabbits powerless to resist.

"When the Sword God died, you were by his side, right, Song Yu?" asked the Venerable Lord's voice full of majesty.

"Yes!" Song Yu didn't dare to look at the lord, and lowered his head, afraid that his mind would be spied on by the other party.

"What did the sword god say?"

"The master asked me to tell the lord that the woman in white who fought against him is very profound, so the lord must pay attention to it. In addition, Master Zun also passed on the Sword Pavilion and the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens Sword Technique to me, so that I could lead the Sword Pavilion to grow. Song Yu added oil and vinegar, true and false, and said with emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt on the floor with a puff, prostrate on the ground, pressed his head tightly to the floor, and said emotionally: "Lord, please avenge the master, the master died so miserably!"

As he spoke, he choked up and sobbed.

His emotions had accumulated to the peak, and they exploded at this moment.

Although this period of time seems to be free, in fact, I am very scared in my heart, afraid that what I have done will be exposed, and I am afraid that I will be killed.

At this moment, when he saw the Lord, this fear was even stronger, and the Lord's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, which made him fearful.

So, he choked up and sobbed not because of mourning the sword god, but because of fear.

His voice was left in the room, and Seven Kills stood by like a puppet, at a loss.

The Venerable Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Song Yu lying on the ground, and said: "Get up, the Sword God did not die in vain, at least Tang Zheng's strength was exposed, and even more so that the Nine Heavens Xuannu ***, of course, his revenge must be avenged, but not now." ”

Poof!

When Seven Kills heard this, he also knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the Venerable Lord.

Bang bang bang......

Again and again, as if he was about to knock the floor through, he did not cry, but said coldly, murderously: "Please avenge the master, my life will be the lord's in the future." ”

Song Yu glanced at Seven Kills, and was secretly angry in his heart.

Damn, why didn't I find out that Seven Killings is also an acting school, acting like me, winning the favor of the lord, and definitely not letting him succeed.

Song Yu spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the seven killings are sincerely trying to avenge the sword god, so this series of kowtows is also from the bottom of his heart, not a conspiracy.

The Venerable Lord looked at the two kneeling in a row and shouted, "Get up!"

The two of them trembled in their hearts, and the voice seemed to have magical power, so that they couldn't afford the slightest thought of resisting, and subconsciously stood up.

"Crying and crying, what kind of system has it become?"

The choking stopped abruptly, and the two of them were silent.

"Since the Sword God has passed the Sword Pavilion to you, then your responsibility is to carry forward the Sword Pavilion, not to be a daughter and cry. As for avenging the sword god and the gentleman, ten years is not too late, so why rush for a while. Besides, with me, the sword god's revenge will definitely be avenged. The Lord reprimanded.

The two of them were like reprimanded schoolchildren, with their heads down, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Song Yu thought that he had been robbed of the limelight by the Seven Killings, so he hurriedly said at this moment: "Obey the orders of the Venerable Lord, I will definitely carry forward the Sword Pavilion and live up to the dying trust of the master, so that his spirit in the sky can rest in peace." ”

The Venerable Lord nodded with satisfaction: "You are from a big family, you know the reason, since the Sword God passed on the Sword Pavilion to you, it is to trust you, and you must not live up to his ardent expectations." ”

"Yes, Lord!" Song Yu's heart was hot, which was equivalent to the lord's recognition of his status, but the lord's next sentence made his heart cold.

"Seven killings, you have to assist Song Yu and manage the Sword Pavilion well, you know?"

"Obey the commands of the Lord. Seven Kills replied sonorously.

Song Yu's eyelids jumped, and he was furious, didn't he let the Seven Kills balance him? It turned out that he didn't fully believe him after all.

But he could only curse two sentences in his heart, and he would never dare to be the slightest strange on the surface.

"In addition, you are new to the Sword Pavilion, there are many things to deal with, I am afraid that you are not familiar with it and will encounter trouble, so I sent you a person, and the three of you will work together to strengthen the Sword Pavilion as soon as possible, understand?"

The Martial Sect had fallen apart and ceased to exist, so the Venerable Lord gradually placed high hopes on the Sword Pavilion, hoping that the Sword Pavilion could inherit the status and role of the Martial Sect.

This was his intention, and he did not tell the two for the time being.

However, when Song Yu heard this, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and the Venerable Lord not only let Seven Kills and one person balance him, but also sent another person.

In this way, it was not so easy for him to completely control the Sword Pavilion firmly in the palm of his hand, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Come in!" shouted the Lord outward.

Although the door was closed, the voice came out clearly, and the door reopened, and a man strode in.

The corners of Song Yuhe's eyes swept back, only to find that it was Li Xiaotian who came in.

"What, did you send her to the Sword Pavilion?" Song Yu was taken aback, he had heard a lot of Li Xiaotian's name.

This person is both wise and brave, and he is sinister and cunning, he is better than him, and if such a person stays in the Sword Pavilion, then his life may be even more uncomfortable.

But he still didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction, pretending to be calm and calm, as if it was none of his business.

"You know her too, and she will come back to the Sword Pavilion with you later to help you manage the Sword Pavilion together, understand?" said the Venerable Lord.

Song Yu hurriedly said, "With the help of the Holy Maiden, the Sword Pavilion will definitely be thriving." ”

Seven killings don't matter, don't say a word.

Li Xiaotian looked at Song Yu with a smile and said, "Please take care of me in the future." ”

Song Yupi said with a smile: "If you are there, please ask the Holy Maiden to take care of it, so that we can better serve the Lord." ”

Li Xiaotian nodded, his smile became more and more meaningful, Song Yu's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he always felt that there were too many intriguing things in Li Xiaotian's smile.

"You must remember that I have high expectations for you, and I hope that you will live up to my good intentions. The Lord admonished.

"Yes!" the three of them commanded in unison.

"Also. "At present, I have something to tell you to do. ”

Song Yu hurriedly said: "Please instruct the lord to go to the soup and fight the fire, and do not give up." ”

The Venerable Lord nodded with satisfaction and said, "Actually, it is indeed very appropriate for you to do this matter. ”

Song Yu's heart froze, and he muttered, what is the most appropriate thing for him to do?

Don't be a dangerous thing at any time, then your statement is to push yourself into the fire pit.

He couldn't help but regret it a little.