Murong Fu motioned to listen to the wind and blow the snow to step forward, and carried Huang Rong to the seat of Murong family, at this moment her injuries have been suppressed, but if she wants to completely cure it, she has to spend some thought.

The heroes were deeply shocked by this sword, and only now did they slowly come back to their senses, exchange their heads and whisper.

"How can this sword qi be so weird, obviously there is no wound, but it is so badly injured?"

"Could it be that it is also the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture?"

"I don't think so, before the Huang Gang Master fainted, he seemed to say that it was given by Murong Fu, could it be that the sword Murong Gongzi did something?"

......

Fang Zheng listened to everyone's discussion getting louder and louder, sighed helplessly, and said loudly, "Lao Ke sees that no one will challenge Master Zhou today, so Lao Ke officially announced that in this martial arts conference, Xie Xun's disposal power will be handed over to ......."

Before he finished speaking, a calm voice suddenly came from the air, "Slow, it seems that my Mingjiao still has a place to fight." ”

The voice had no root and no source, it came from all directions, but it seemed to ring in the ears, and everyone heard it clearly and was amazed.

Zhang Wuji opened his eyes suddenly, a trace of complexity flashed on his face, he looked at Yin Tianzheng, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I'm afraid that Wuji is going to become a great sinner of the Ming Sect." ”

Yin Tianzheng shook his head slowly, "No, it's because we are not effective in apologetics, even if something happens in the future, it will be our four great apologetics who have no shame to face our ancestors and ancestors, and they have nothing to do with the sect leader." ”

Murong Fu's face changed several times, he was all too familiar with this voice, it was the second elder of the Persian General Ming Sect, Assasin.

He instinctively didn't want to face this person, and the last time he was on Spirit Snake Island, for some reason, Assasin finally relented and ordered him the last piece of sacred fire.

He had consulted the martial arts on the Holy Flame Order several times, but he never dared to really cultivate, because he was afraid that Assasin would have some big conspiracy.

And the March period that was said at that time had long passed, and it stands to reason that Assasin should have come to the door to ask for the holy fire order, but after so long, there was no news about Assasin, and I didn't expect that at this martial arts conference, he was invited by people from Mingjiao.

Fang Zheng's face was unprecedentedly solemn, because a person suddenly appeared behind him, it was the sweeping monk who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, originally he had been lurking in the shadows today to maintain the overall situation, but now he actually appeared directly, what does this mean?

It shows that the martial arts of the person who came are extremely high, even higher than Murong Fu.

After a while, three people came to the mountain gate, the first one was dressed in black and red Western Regions costumes, with a slender body, a handsome face, and a transparent film on his body.

On the left is Zhou Dian, and on the right there is another monk, short and thin, looking like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyebrows are all white, his face is ruddy, and his skin is compact.

With each step the three of them took, the space around them folded, the earth shrank, and their figures were already a few feet away, and in the blink of an eye, they had already crossed the crowd and came to the Mingjiao camp.

Assasin glanced at the audience, and now Murong Fu paused, nodded slightly, and then landed on the sweeping monk again, a smile appeared on his face, "The Central Plains people are outstanding and deserved, and this trip is worthwhile." ”

The sweeping monk also stepped forward and saluted, and asked, "Dare to ask where the donor came from and where he is going?"

"The second elder of the Ming Sect of this seat, Assasin, has seen the master. Assasin returned the salute meticulously.

"Second Elder of the Ming Sect?" Everyone was shocked, they had never heard of the Demon Sect having a Second Elder, and this person's dress and appearance did not look like a person from the Central Plains at all, how could he become the Second Elder of the Demon Sect?

Fang Zheng looked at Zhang Wuji suspiciously, obviously waiting for him to explain.

Before Zhang Wuji could speak, Yin Tianzheng preemptively said, "My Mingjiao is from the Persian Sect, and this is the messenger from the Persian Sect, and he is also a person from my Mingjiao, and he can fight for this sect." ”

"Mingjiao originated from Persia!" Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be taken aback, obviously few people really knew about the origin of Mingjiao.

Fang Zheng frowned, and immediately said, "This is the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, since Your Excellency is from Persia, you can't participate." ”

"Master, when did you say that if you weren't from the Central Plains, you can't fight, it's obviously ......," Zhou Dian said.

"Brother Zhou must not be rude. Zhang Wuji snorted lightly, stopped Zhou Dian, and then said to Fang Zheng, "Master, since there are no regulations in advance, and Elder Assasin is indeed a member of my sect, why can't he fight?"

"This ......" Fang Zheng was speechless.

I only heard Zhang Wuji say again, "Besides, if you really count it, among the people who fought today, there are also a few people who have Western Regions blood, but the master is biased." ”

Fang Zheng was speechless, the heroes were speechless, and they all looked at Murong Fu, which obviously meant to say, don't you want to defend Zhou Zhiruo, now the opportunity has come.

Murong Fu smiled faintly and said to Zhang Wuji, "As far as I know, although the Mingjiao originated from Persia, it was cut off as early as a hundred years ago, and it was self-reliant, and it has long disrespected the orders of the Persian Patriarch.

Zhang Wuji's face changed slightly, obviously this question poked at his weakness, but he still forced himself to say, "This is a matter of mine Mingjiao, don't worry about Murong Gongzi." ”

"I still think that Mingjiao are all righteous heroes, and they can set an example for the world in resisting the invasion of foreign enemies, and now it seems that this is just the case. Murong Fu sneered.

"Thanks to Murong Gongzi's praise, but in the eyes of the Central Plains, Mingjiao is a heinous demon sect, and it should not be an example in the world. Yin Tianzheng said casually.

"Zhang Wuji," Murong Fu snorted violently, his eyes looking directly at Zhang Wuji, "Are you sure you want to join forces with Assasin?" You must know that even if Xie Xun died, it was the result of his countless killings before, although the Mingjiao acted strangely, but the national integrity was still there, once it joined forces with other races, the Central Plains would be so big, there would be no place for you. ”

"This ......" Zhang Wuji didn't know this truth, and he was also in a dilemma for a while, and joined forces with Assasin, Mingjiao was probably the lightest result, once the people's hearts were broken, I was afraid that the century-old foundation would be ruined.

"Murong Gongzi, don't come here after a few months. Assasin said suddenly.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and smiled slightly, "It's okay, but the incident on Spirit Snake Island is still hard to forget." ”

"Childe took the Holy Fire Order from my Holy Relic, I don't know if I can return it?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I came out in a hurry this time, I forgot to bring it, but I don't know where the second elder lives, and after this martial arts conference is over, I will immediately send someone over. ”

"Wandering in a foreign land, where is there a place to live, but if you have a foothold of one acre and three points, you will be grateful. ”

"Really?" Murong Fu smiled without smiling, "So the second elder chose the Ming Sect as a foothold?"

"Don't dare, just borrow. ”

Everyone heard it in a fog, but they also knew that the two had known each other for a long time.

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the sweeping monk with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly, signaling him to be restless.

"I'm just afraid of the wolf's ambitions, and the plan is not small. Qiu Chuji suddenly said coldly, "Abbot, don't worry, the Demon Sect is coming, and I won't sit idly by." ”

Assasin's eyes turned, and he landed on Qiu's fuselage, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he let go, "This Dao Chief, do you know someone named Wang Chongyang?"

Qiu Chuji was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand, "It's the family teacher." ”

"For you are his heirs. Assasin nodded, and said no more.

With a chilling light in his eyes, Fang Zheng asked Zhang Wuji, "Sect Leader Zhang, are you sure you want to let Persia fight in place of Mingjiao?"

The threat in the words is self-evident, once Assasin can represent the Ming Sect, it is likely to rise up and attack it, this is not a matter of honor of the Central Plains, but the righteousness of the clan, and there can be no ambiguity.

Zhang Wuji was in a dilemma again, and at this time, Yang Xiao's weak voice came, "Sect Master, in their eyes, we are also a demon sect that does all kinds of evil, and King Xie Fa can't help it." ”

Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes, I still have two places in my sect, so these two will fight instead of my Ming sect." ”

"Murong Gongzi, what do you think?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but look at Murong Fu, because the sweeping monk had already said that this person's martial arts might be comparable to Murong Fu and the fat monk in the future.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "I naturally disagree, if I let the people of the Ming Sect succeed today, then how can he still have a foothold in the Central Plains Martial Arts in the future." ”

"Yes! Get these demons out. ”

"That is, when will the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference also allow outsiders to participate. ”

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts, and there can be no ambiguity in their dealings with other races. ”

......

The crowd responded.

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but think that when his Murong family's life experience was exposed, I was afraid that people in the world would react like this.

Assasin always had a graceful smile on his face, not caring at all about everyone's criticism, but just looked at Murong Fu inexplicably, as if waiting for his reply.

"In my opinion, it's getting late today, no matter what, it will be tomorrow to decide where Xie Xun belongs, why don't you stop here for the time being?" Murong Fu pondered for a long time, but gave an ambiguous answer.

Fang Zheng's heart moved, and he said, "It's not impossible, Lao Wei agrees with Murong Gongzi's opinion. ”

"I'm okay with that. Zhou Zhiruo, who had been silent, also spoke.

Although the group of heroes wondered in their hearts, but Master Fang Zheng and Zhou Zhiruo had spoken, and they couldn't say anything more.

Assasin glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and said to the witness, "The guest is as he pleases, and this seat is not forced, just according to what the master said." ”

"The two of them are guests from afar, and the temple should be a good hospitality, but the two have special identities, so the temple will not be overstepping. Fang Zheng said to Assasin, and the implication was that he let the people of the Ming Sect entertain him.

"It's okay, thank you Master for your kindness. Assasin replied.

"You can rest for the night, and then talk about Xie Xun's belonging tomorrow. Fang Zheng said in a loud voice.

Everyone couldn't help but be disappointed, even if it was tomorrow, there was nothing to do with them.