By the small lake, the people in the Sword Gate who kept coming finally slowed down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What should have come has almost come, even Jian Chen and the others, who should not have appeared here, also appeared here.

Night had fallen, and countless torches were slowly lit up in all directions, illuminating the place where the voices were becoming more and more boiling like day.

It was also in the light of this torch that Jian Chen felt that there were many fewer White Flame disciples who were shuttling around and leading the people of various sects.

As time went on, the small lake, where at least a thousand people had gathered, had reached saturation, and the hustle and bustle of people had changed from greetings to impatient complaints.

"-, where is Bai Zhentian?"

"Yes, call us here and don't show up, what's the matter?"

"Where's Bai Zhentian, call him out!"

In all directions, the people in the Sword Gate who were waiting impatiently all shouted loudly, some stood up and looked around, and some grabbed the White Flame disciples who slowly retreated to the outside of the field and shouted, the whole scene looked chaotic.

Only by asking Aotian can he still keep his eyes and nose and heart in such a noisy environment, and look indifferent.

Jian Chen, Guo Chuanzong and others also took advantage of this chaos, stood up and looked around, at this time, it can be seen that the flags of various sects and factions have been erected in the phalanx, counting, this time there are really a lot of sword gates invited by Bai Zhentian, it can be said that in addition to the two largest sword gates of the Shushan Sword Sect and the Pure Yang Sword Palace, all the famous sword gates in the rivers and lakes are all present.

Just as the hustle and bustle was about to reach its peak, a hearty laugh came from behind itself.

"Hahaha, everyone, don't be bored, Bai someone has something to delay for a while, but it's rude!"

This voice Jian Chen could understand, it was Bai Zhentian.

Turning around, he was also close to the edge of the phalanx, and at this glance, he happened to see Bai Zhentian walking in a tiger step, followed by six middle-aged people with five golden flames on their cuffs and solemn expressions.

Five golden flames, Jian Chen couldn't help but think of Li Yan's envoy in front of Buyun Pavilion, five flowers, it was the so-called flame envoy in the White Flame Sword Sect, and it was also regarded as the high-level combat power in his faction.

Bai Zhentian was in high spirits, striding over with a smile on his face, and as he walked, he also greeted the people of various factions who looked at him.

Walking past the Aurora Mansion, Bai Zhentian also nodded, not recognizing Jian Chen, who was disguised as disguised, but for the indifferent Qaotian, his gaze stayed for a moment longer.

But it was only for a moment, and he continued walking.

"Bai Zhentian, you are such a big shelf, you called us to come, but you are late!"

"That's it, it's a big one!"

"Hmph, such an unpunctual person, I'm afraid the credit is not very good, the big guy has to be careful, what Bai Zhentian said, we have to think carefully!"

There are many people in charge of various sects and factions in the countless phalanxes, and some of them may be one or two generations higher than Bai Zhentian, at this time, seeing him meeting with his subordinates, his heart suddenly felt unhappy, and there were really a lot of yin and yang strange voices in the surroundings, which caused Bai Yan's disciples to look sideways and glare.

However, in this regard, Bai Zhentian's face was still as usual, and he walked through the narrow passage left between the phalanxes, step by step, and stepped onto the high platform that had been set up in advance.

"Everyone!"

He went up to the stage and said apologetically: "Bai someone is really in an emergency on the road, and if he is neglectful, please ask Haihan to be there!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands into fists and bowed to the surroundings, which was regarded as an explanation.

"Less of this!"

Some people still don't buy it, the closer the sect is to the high platform, the louder it becomes, and the phalanx of the Zidian Cang faction resounded with dissatisfied shouts: "Everyone didn't come to listen to your apology, what is so mysterious, now that the people are together, it's time to let it go!"

He said this very politely, and there was even more ridicule in his words that Bai Zhentian had the meaning of farting quickly, and he heard that the six flames that were standing under the stage to defend Bai Zhentian's face suddenly sank, and some of them even screamed, and half of the sword was out, and they were about to rush towards the Diancang faction.

Bai Zhentian didn't care about this, he saw him smile slightly, his robe waved slightly, and a strong wind suddenly swept out of his sleeve robe, impartially, and hit the back of the flame sword in front of the sword.

Anger froze on his face, half of his sword was unsheathed, and the flame envoy suddenly froze in place as if someone had immobilized him.

Punch in the air!

As soon as Bai Zhentian's kung fu was revealed, the audience suddenly heard the sound of gasping cold air.

This kung fu itself is not magical, but almost all masters of the realm of the establishment of a school can do it, but it is one thing to do it, such as Bai Zhentian does it so chic and freehand, and he can restrain a flame envoy who is not weak in cultivation between talking and laughing, among the various factions in the audience, there are many people secretly speculating in their hearts, if it is performed by themselves, can it reach the point where Bai Zhentian is as lightweight?

The answer is obvious, from the sudden silence of the noise.

Bai Zhentian's cultivation is not the highest in the audience, but it is enough to rank in the top three!

Everyone in the rivers and lakes has a good face, and they think that their strength is not as good as others, and they are forcibly sent to the door to slap their faces, how many people will do such a stupid thing?

Bai Zhentian was very satisfied with the effect of his hand, and when everyone came back to their senses from the shock, he smiled and said: "This fellow Daoist of the Diancang Sect said well, everyone rushed here, naturally they didn't come to listen to Bai Mou's nonsense, so let's get straight to the point!"

As he spoke, his face suddenly straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Recently, the rivers and lakes have been quite peaceful, especially those of us who practice swords, and I don't know which life provoked the evil star of Jian Chen, and stirred up the rivers and lakes into a bloody storm!"

There is no need for him to say this, Jian Chen and the Bloody Sword have already become a boulder pressing on the hearts of all sects and factions, heavy, almost breathless.

But he heard Bai Zhentian continue: "Because of Jian Chen, you have established the Broken Sword Alliance under the call of Master Shaolin Pudu, but it is ......"

"Since the death of Master Pudu, the Broken Sword Alliance has been like scattered sand, and later Mo Fenghan and Mo Daxia came out to take the lead, but it's a pity that ......"

He sighed regretfully, and said: "The Broken Sword Alliance has been frustrated in the hands of Jian Chen's son one after another, and has become the laughing stock of fellow martial artists, not to mention, what is even more infuriating is that to this day, this son is still killing people in my Sword Sect!"

Speaking of this, his tiger eyes swept away, and the expressions of everyone in the audience fell into view.

He put down another surprise and said, "The reason why Bai is late is because he was on the way to Shaoyang, and he was catching up with another tragic incident......"

"Sixty miles away from here, the entire Qingfeng Sword Sect has been wiped out, and no one has survived!"

Boom!

There was a sudden uproar in the audience, and one of them asked in surprise: "Dare to ask Lord Bai, who destroyed the Qingfeng Sword Sect ......?"

"Not bad!"

Bai Zhentian's face was sad, and he sighed: "Like the other victimized fellow Daoists, the entire fifty-six members of the Qingfeng Sword Sect all died in ...... Drain the blood sword!"