Chapter 152: Anti-guest-oriented

Bai Xiangting's words were unexpected, like a stormy wave, which strongly impacted everyone's hearts.

"The White Hall Master told this secret in public, but it was a great disadvantage to the Ten Thousand Swords Hall!" Murong Wushuang sneered.

"Since I dare to say this in public, I am not afraid that the opponent of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall will seek revenge, the Ten Thousand Swords Hall has stood for a hundred years without falling, and of course it depends on more than one golden bell!" Bai Xiangting said proudly.

"Is this a bit self-deceptive for the Second Hall Master?" Yan Liusheng snorted coldly, "May I ask how the Second Hall Master's martial arts are better than the White Ten Thousand Sword Hall Master?"

The meaning of Yan Liusheng's words is obvious, since Bai Wanjian's martial arts are stronger than yours.

Doesn't it mean that if you are destroyed, you will be destroyed? Where did you get the confidence to go crazy?

"Young Master Yan doesn't know, although the murderer's martial arts are world-famous, it seems that he is only interested in the real Sword Pavilion Wenling, as for the century-old foundation of the Ten Thousand Sword Hall, he doesn't pay attention to it at all!" As soon as the murderer was mentioned, Bai Xiangting's face showed anger again, "Even so, if that murderer dares to commit it again, I will definitely fight with him to break the net! Bai has made careful arrangements, and there will never be negligence like Big Brother Bai again!"

"So, the White Hall Master already knows who the murderer is?" asked Yan Liusheng.

"Even if I didn't see that murderer, I am afraid that the only one who could turn the Ten Thousand Swords Hall upside down overnight was the Heaven and Earth Divine Marquis!" Bai Xiangting said indignantly.

No one is surprised by this result.

......

At the towering arch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords.

A sky lantern slowly rose and rose on the ten-zhang high Diao Dou flagpole.

Five bright red eye-catching large characters are printed on the snow-white lantern "Kanto Mankendo." ”

The four golden-crowned and purple-shirted young men brought by Murong Wushuang leaned against the fence and raised their heads to watch the lantern rise.

"Kanto Wanjiantang, hum! Some people couldn't help but sneer.

"It's not grandeur, it's just a signal. I only heard one person say lightly.

There was no one under the flagpole, and this person didn't know when, suddenly he was under the flagpole, his clothes were flying, and he was dressed in white and snow.

He spoke slowly, serenely and calmly.

He didn't have a sword on him. But he is one of the most prestigious swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and "picking up the stars with a sword" is in the sky.

At the same time, he was also the most famous thief of the year, "chasing the clouds and catching the moon!"

"Signal, what signal?" the four purple-shirted youths didn't know who he was, and someone else asked.

"This lamp is just to tell the passing heroes of the rivers and lakes that there is something important to discuss in the Ten Thousand Swords Hall at this moment, except for the guests invited by the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, no matter what other people do, it is best to wait until tomorrow to come. Yun Xingkong said slowly.

"What if someone has to come tonight?"

"Don't think that we are just Murong Wushuang's followers, to tell you the truth, we are all children of famous families in Jiangnan, and we are usually called brothers with Murong Wushuang. And you, Wanjiantang, actually left the four of us outside to drink the northwest wind, what is the reason?" another purple-shirted young man asked angrily.

They had been waiting for a long time, and they had been waiting impatiently.

Wherever they go, they are respected and welcomed by others.

But they didn't know that this kind of treatment and glory was not brought to them by Murong Wushuang.

Moreover, in front of the four flower-like girls brought by the wild goose, they are also eager to prove and show off!

Xiaohong and the other four girls just stood in the distance eating and laughing, and did not speak.

But this smile greatly encouraged and stimulated the four young people in Chinese costumes.

Only the deaf and dumb coachman who came with Chunqimeng sat motionless in the carriage like a stone statue, as if he didn't know what was going on here.

"You're not convinced?" asked Yun Xingyun lightly.

"At the very least, try our swords first and see if we're qualified?" one of the teenagers snorted.

"Okay, you four can shoot at me together, if you can catch my Yun Xingkong move, even if I lose!" Yun Xingkong said the truth, and his attitude was extremely sincere!

But the truth is often hurtful, at least to the four teenagers who have heard extremely harsh, they can't bear it anymore!

This is the other party's own humiliation, no wonder they bully more and less, the four teenagers glanced at each other, and suddenly drew their swords together!

They drew their swords at the same speed, but at this moment, a sword light flew out from Yun Xingkong's sleeve.

In just a flash, the long swords of the four teenagers were all cut off from the hilt of the sword!

Each of them pulled out only one hilt, and the blade of the sword remained completely in the scabbard!

The four teenagers turned pale and their eyes straightened, and they could no longer speak.

"It's very windy and sandy outside, and there are drinks and food in the side hall over there, why don't you go over and have a drink or two!" Yun Xingkong said lightly.

He didn't wait for the crowd to speak, but slowly turned around and walked back.

The purple-shirted boys looked at each other, and everyone's hands were tightly gripping the empty hilt of their swords!

"Hee-hee, you see how fast those four young heroes are swordsmanship!" Xiaohong grinned.

"Yes, I've never seen this kind of swordsmanship," Xiaohua said with a smile.

"Well, I heard that only the famous sword Chengying can kill people invisibly!" Xiaoqing also joined in the fun.

"But these four young heroes didn't kill Yun Xingkong, it can be seen that they are really benevolent and generous young heroes!" Xiao Lan's words were even harsher.

The four purple-shirted teenagers felt even more red-faced, and they wished that there was a crack in the ground at this time, so they could get into it!

......

The air in the hall was still solemn and oppressive.

The name of the god of heaven and earth is like a big mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

This man is omnipresent and omnipotent!

There is hardly anything he wants to do that is not successful, and whoever he wants to die, that person must die!

"I still have a question," Chun Qimeng asked again.

"Please!" Bai Xiangting glanced at Chun Qimeng, and suddenly said, "I heard that Chun Maiden has an extraordinary relationship with the gods of heaven and earth, and it is even more difficult for others to see him, but Chun Maiden seems to have this privilege!"

"That's exactly what I want to say to the White Hall Master," Chun Qimeng's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Please advise!"

"Of the eighteen people guarding the treasure house, only two escaped from the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords, and one died and one went missing. The Bai Hall Master's family was tragically wiped out again, and there seemed to be no other witnesses who could prove that this matter was not the work of the Heaven and Earth Divine Marquis, so the White Hall Master naturally said whatever he wanted!"

"Do you still doubt that the second master will not succeed?" Xue Lei, who was sitting at the screen drinking alone, suddenly stood up, his strange eyes were already bloodshot, making people look crazy!

Chunqimeng is mainly anti-guest, and he is aggressive everywhere, which has caused Xue Lei's unhappiness! I want to talk about "Dotting the Rivers and Lakes" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~