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"Master, what kind of treasure are you looking at?!" Jiang Nanyun floated in front of him, pursed his lips and asked with a smile, smiling and smiling, and his face was compelling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yuesheng glanced up at her and said lightly: "Why are you so idle, come to me at this time?!"

For a while, Jiang Nanyun was quite busy, staying in the Qingping Gang all day, urging the people to practice, giving more guidance, and speeding up their entry.

After all, the Demon Sect is a behemoth with a profound heritage, and Jiang Nanyun has no bottom in his heart, so he wants to strengthen the self-protection power of the gangsters.

"Master, I'm rare to be free, I'm here to see you!" Jiang Nan Yunjiao said angrily.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "You have such a good heart?!"

He looked her up and down with a look of disbelief on his face, and shook his head again.

"Master-Master-!" Jiang Nanyun stomped his feet and twisted his willow waist.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't stand her coquettishness, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, let's get down to business!

Jiang Nanyun glanced at the master, he always spoke with sarcasm, fortunately, he was used to it, if he told himself in a good voice, he was not used to it.

"Okay. She sighed helplessly.

With a move of the jade hand, he took an embroidery pier and sat in front of Xiao Yuesheng, leaning very close, and the quiet fragrance kept drilling into Xiao Yuesheng's nose.

She raised her head, her eyes were as bright as water, and she threw them on Xiao Yuesheng's face, and said with a straight face: "Master, I inquired, and there is no news of the Songshan faction to ward off evil spirits. ”

"Oh-?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, put down the white jade statue, stood up, pushed open the window, and a burst of fresh air suddenly poured in.

The clear breath could not dispel the faint fragrance, which was still lingering in front of his nose.

After pacing with his hands in his hand, after a few steps, he stopped and looked at Jiang Nanyun: "Has the Shaolin faction ever interfered?"

Jiang Nanyun shook his head: "I heard that Master Fang Zheng has only stayed for half a day, so there should be no chance." ”

"Master Fang Zheng hasn't come over for a long time, right?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a frown.

Jiang Nanyun nodded slowly, Dai frowned, thought about it, and said, "Master, does this mean that Master Fang Zheng did not convince the Songshan faction, and they still have the idea of revenge?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, the emaciated camel of the Songshan faction is bigger than the horse, and the spirit has not yet been dispersed,...... Who's in charge?"

"It doesn't seem to have been chosen yet!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "After the head is chosen, the first thing the new head will do is to avenge Zuo Lengchan." ”

"That's great!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, snorted, and said: "These guys from the Songshan faction have a bad stomach, they can't be guarded against, if it weren't for Master Fang Zheng's compassionate mind, I would have destroyed them a long time ago!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glanced at her, and snorted: "These things, if you think about them, why bother to say them, women's families, you need to be subtle!"

Jiang Nanyun glanced at him and nodded yes.

Xiao Yuesheng coughed and groaned: "Because of Master Fang Zheng, it is really not appropriate to take the initiative, when they come to take revenge again, they can be above board and pick the Songshan faction!"

Jiang Nanyun nodded, thinking in his heart, the master is worthy of being the master, he obviously wants to do this, but he doesn't say it, and he pays attention to a subtle one.

Huashan

As the sun sets, a round of remnants is about to fall down, but it still plays an afterglow, soft and magnificent, and the whole Huashan is dyed golden red.

At the foot of Mount Hua, a purple shadow floated by, along the path of Mount Hua, the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was already halfway up.

Huashan faction is under the Jade Girl Peak, halfway up the mountainside, a tall archway towers, three big characters of Huashan faction are written on it, and the momentum is thousands.

Under the torii, there is a pavilion, which is somewhat dilapidated.

There were two young men sitting in the pavilion, dressed as disciples of the Huashan faction, with long swords hanging from their waists, and they would never leave.

The Huashan faction has a sword in the people, and the sword is dead.

The two were talking, talking and laughing, quite cheerful, when suddenly a purple shadow flashed in front of them, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look.

"Stop! Who?!" The two of them stood up, flew over the railing of the pavilion, flew out of the pavilion, and came to the intersection, blocking the purple shadow with both hands.

The purple shadow stopped, but it was a handsome young man, his face was like a crown of jade, his mouth was like a dan, his sword eyebrows were obliquely long into his temples, his eyes were like cold stars, shining brightly, but his eyes were cold and gloomy.

Glancing at the two of them, the purple-clothed young man said lightly: "This is the Huashan faction?"

A Huashan disciple took a step forward, looked at him, and nodded, "Yes, it is the Huashan Sect,...... Respect the name of the high surname, what are you doing when you come to the Huashan faction?!"

"Where is Linghu Chong?!" the purple-shirted young man said coldly, cherishing words like gold.

Another Huashan sect disciple asked, "Are you looking for Senior Brother?!"

The young man in the purple shirt nodded, without saying a word, and glanced at the two of them indifferently.

The two disciples are the duty of knowing guests, they have seen a lot of people, and their horizons are quite wide, but they can't see the identity of this person, they seem to be the young master of the noble family, and they are like the children of famous families, although they can't see it, but this person's popularity is extraordinary, and he must be very human, and he can't be neglected.

Swept away by his indifferent gaze, the two of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and secretly shivered, as if they were being targeted by a big snake.

"Ling Hu Chong is on the mountain at this time?!" the purple-shirted young man said coldly.

The two nodded, and one disciple said, "What are you looking for Senior Brother, I can go to report first, and then please go up the mountain!"

The purple-shirted young man sneered: "You don't have to be polite, I'll find Linghu Chong to compete!"

After that, the figure flashed, and suddenly passed through the middle of the two, and the figure flickered, and it had run more than ten zhang away, and the body was extremely fast, and the two of them couldn't react.

"Stop!" the two hurriedly shouted and chased after them, and the other took out a bamboo pipe from his bosom and threw it into the sky.

With a "bang", a yellow smoke exploded in the sky, condensing in the air, forming a yellow cloud.

The purple-shirted young man paused, looked up at the sky, sneered, ignored it again, and his figure moved forward quickly, leaving a trace of purple smoke on the mountain.

Seeing this, the two disciples of the Huashan Sect stopped chasing, seeing that he was going farther and farther, it was useless to chase him further.

Another disciple reached into his arms, pulled out a bamboo pipe, and threw it into the air.

With a "bang", a yellow cloud appeared again, condensing but not dissipating.

The previous yellow clouds were still frozen in the air and did not disperse, and this mass appeared next to it, and two yellow clouds stood in the air.

They shook their heads and sighed, looked at the mountain path, and then at the sky.

"Senior brother, we don't have to catch up, let's go back. A disciple shook his head helplessly and spread his hands with a wry smile.

"Well, he can't catch up, he won't be able to please Senior Brother if he goes to find it!" the other disciple nodded and sneered.

"That's it, Senior Brother's swordsmanship, tsk, that's not blowing!" the previous disciple nodded and exclaimed.

As the two spoke, they returned to the small pavilion, but their eyes began to be vigilant, looking left and right, for fear that if another person broke in, the two would be guilty of greatness.

The purple-shirted young man flew to the foot of the Jade Maiden Peak, and saw a group of people waiting there, carefully measuring him.

He glanced at it, and saw no older man, the previous one, a handsome and extraordinary young man, with a calm expression, motionless, like a javelin.

Beside him, a man in a green shirt stood there lazily, exuding an uninhibited and free air.

Next to the man in the green shirt, a girl in a pink shirt stood pretty, beautiful, a gust of wind blew, blowing the corners of her clothes, like flowers blooming.

His eyes were fixed, and he turned his attention to the man in the green shirt, and secretly thought in his heart, this person must be Ling Hu Chong, and the previous one must be Lin Pingzhi, the new head of the Huashan faction!

Behind Lin Pingzhi and Ling Hu Chong, there were several disciples of the Huashan Sect, looking at him with excitement on their faces.

They saw two yellow clouds in the sky, and hurriedly rushed over to see who the sacredness was, and forced them to Huashan to send!

In the past year, with the fame of Lin Pingzhi and Linghu Chong, the death of Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction, the fiasco of the Taishan faction, and the increasing prosperity of the Huashan faction, no one dares to underestimate it.

Those who dared to go to Huashan to spread wild have never been, but now they are very interested in it, feel fresh, and are busy coming to see.

"Who is the honorable driver, come to break into the Huashan faction?!" Lin Pingzhi took a step forward, hugged his fists, and said lightly.

His voice was not loud, but it was condensed but not dispersed, and it was slowly sent to the other party's ears in the breeze, with a calm expression, neither humble nor arrogant, quite atmospheric.

The purple-shirted young man glanced at him up and down, and said coldly: "I have long heard that Huashan sent Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship to be the first, and I came to ask for advice!"

Lin Pingzhi frowned, glanced at him, and secretly thought to himself, this person spoke, obviously with the intention of provocation, his heart can be punished, is it intentional or unintentional? !

"Are you here to learn swordsmanship from Senior Brother?!" Lin Pingzhi asked lightly.

The purple-shirted young man nodded, turned his eyes to look at Ling Hu Chong, and stared at him closely: "Ling Hu Chong, I heard that your swordsmanship is super and rare in the world, I came to learn it!"

Linghu Chong took a step forward, came to Lin Pingzhi's side, lazily hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "I don't like to do things with people, where are you from, where are you going!"

"Today, you can't compare!" the purple-shirted young man sneered, and stood with his hands in his hands, his expression arrogant and his eyes indifferent.

Ling Hu Chong frowned, his sword eyebrows shrugged, and he shook his head and said, "I can't compare my heart, what can you do to me?!"

"I'll kill you!" said the purple-shirted young man coldly.

Ling Hu Chong couldn't help laughing, looked left and right, shook his head and said, "If you can kill me, it's your ability!"

The rest of the people also smiled, thinking that this young man in a purple shirt was handsome, but his speech was unreliable, the swordsmanship of the senior brother was rare in the world, who could kill him?!

This young man in a purple shirt is eating the sky, what a big breath! They all showed disdainful smiles.

"I can't kill you, I'll kill her!" the purple-shirted young man stretched out his finger.

In that direction, it was Yue Lingshan who was leaning on Ling Hu Chong's side!

Ling Hu Chong's face sank, his sword eyebrows shrugged, and he said in a deep voice: "I thought Your Excellency was a straight person, but I didn't want to act like this, it's shameful!"

The purple-shirted young man sneered: "Are you going to fight with me?!"

Lin Ping took a step forward, pressed his sword to block in front of Yue Lingshan, stood side by side with Ling Hu Chong, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is like this, don't blame my Huashan faction for being ruthless!"

"Hehe, ruthless, have you ever had love for the Huashan faction?!" the purple-shirted young man sneered, looked up to the sky and snorted, and the mockery overflowed the words.

"Senior brother in charge, don't talk nonsense with him, I'll fight with him!" Ling Hu Chong stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, let's let the second senior brother come first!" Lin Pingzhi groaned.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head, he understood the meaning of the master, it was to let the second junior brother explore the truth first, and then make a move, so that he would be more sure.

However, Ling Hu Chong is quite confident in his Dugu Nine Swords, there is no need to be so, today, except for the people of Guanyun Villa, the junior brother of the head of the family, and the head of the Hengshan faction, there is no opponent.

As his swordsmanship grew, his confidence grew.

Seeing his resolute expression, Lin Pingzhi groaned and nodded slowly, which was regarded as agreeing.

Yue Lingshan looked nervous, looked at the senior brother, and then looked at the senior brother in charge, not knowing what to do.

"Senior sister, don't worry, the senior brother can beat him. Lin Pingzhi comforted in a low voice.

Yue Lingshan turned around, nodded, forced her worries, took two steps back, followed Lin Pingzhi's side, and looked towards the middle of the field, worried in her heart.

Linghu rushed a few steps forward, slowly drew out his long sword, pointed at the purple-shirted young man obliquely, hugged the hilt of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name!"

"My surname is Zuo!" the purple-shirted man said lightly, no longer speaking, his eyes were fixed on Ling Hu Chong, and his feet moved slowly.

"Let's do it!" Ling Hu Chong said lightly, shaking his long sword.

"Okay!" the purple-shirted man let out a deep sigh, and suddenly turned into a purple shadow, shooting towards Ling Hu Chong like purple lightning.

Its speed was extremely fast, and everyone around them only felt that the purple shirt flashed in front of them, and it had reached the front of the senior brother, and the cold light flashed.

Ling Hu Chong's heart was also shocked, only to feel a flower in front of him, and the cold air stabbed.

Awe-inspiring in his heart, subconsciously, he stabbed in the direction of the cold air with a sword-breaking style, and he had already completed his life's learning.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, endlessly, and then the purple shadow flashed, and he took two steps back again.

His long sword was diagonally across his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Ling Hu Chong: "Sure enough, good swordsmanship!

Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly: "Huashan's first sword, but it's wrong, my swordsmanship can't compare to the master!"

His surname is free and easy, and he disdains to pat horses, but he can't tolerate others to elevate himself, what he says is just the truth.

The purple-shirted young man sneered, glanced at Lin Ping, and saw that his expression was calm, motionless, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"Your Excellency's surname is Zuo, what is the relationship between your surname and the Left Alliance Master of the Songshan Faction?!" Lin Pingzhi asked in a deep voice, thoughtful.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, thinking of the surname he had just reported.

"He's my father!" Zi Shirt snorted in a deep voice, his face was cold, he stared at Ling Hu Chong, and sneered: "He once said before his death that if the Huashan faction has Ling Hu Chong here, it will not fall, I want to see it!"

"No wonder......" Lin Pingzhi nodded in a deep voice, raised his head after a moment, and said, "What you made is not the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?!"

The purple-shirted young man was stunned, turned around, and was not afraid of Linghu Chong's sneak attack, looked at Lin Pingzhi, and showed a look of surprise.

Glancing at Lin Pingzhi up and down, he nodded and said, "No wonder you are the leader, your head is different from ordinary people!"

He raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "Yes, what I used is the sword technique to ward off evil spirits!"

"That's true!" Lin Pingzhi nodded, his expression still calm.

After Zuo Lengchan died, Lin Pingzhi guessed that he didn't know where the evil sword spectrum fell, after all, it was once the Lin family's thing.

Now that he has stopped practicing the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, his current swordsmanship is even more above the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, but it is the thing of the Lin family, if he can take it back, it will be worthy of his ancestors.

"Senior brother, be careful, this is the sword technique to ward off evil spirits!" he turned to Linghu and said.

Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly: "This is the sword technique of warding off evil spirits?!...... It's so good, I just want to see it!"

(To be continued)