The Gorefiend quacked like an old crow, ironically reaching everyone's ears.
Everyone's eyes were about to burst, but they couldn't catch up at all.
Everyone was in hallucinations, and they looked up at the scorching sun in the sky. The scorching sun made it impossible for them to look directly at it, and the feeling of scorching heat was even stronger.
Dark clouds suddenly surged in all directions, forcing the blood red to disperse, even covering the scorching sun.
A flash of lightning pierced the dark sky, and with the sound of thunderbolts, heavy rain suddenly fell.
It was real rain, thousands of miles of yellow sand was washed away in the rain, and Caodi Manor finally appeared in front of everyone.
Gao Huan caught the rain with both hands, and the idiot seemed to mutter: "It's true, it's true..."
Quite a few of his friends from the rivers and lakes around him were doing the same thing, Du Tiexin saw it and felt chilled out.
Gao Huan then splashed the rainwater on his face and laughed so sadly.
Du Tiexin felt a little guilty, put his hand on Gao Huan's shoulder, and sighed: "Calm down, the experience of these friends is the same, the sadness is no different from yours."
Among the crowd, the master surnamed Shen who was holding Li Daozong's thigh and crying before also fell to the ground at this time, punched the ground, and yelled loudly: "If you chase after him, you will chase into the illusion. How do we chase it? How can we avenge this revenge?"
Everyone wailed, and many men who lost their loved ones were also extremely desperate.
Seeing this scene, Du Tiexin knew that everyone had lost their minds. If he couldn't calm them down, things would be hard to do afterwards, so he roared to attract everyone's attention, then waved his hands and shouted: "Brothers, don't Despair! We have one more chance!"
Seeing everyone's astonishment, Du Tiexin looked sad, and shouted: "This old man has posted a hero post on the matter here, asking for help from experts from all over the world. Fortunately, the great hero of Yijian Villa, 'Sword Lord', Li Muru Chui Gu, will arrive here soon to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the blood demon, and according to the news that Mr. Li first sent, the enemy may be the evildoer of the blood sect of the demon sect, and they need to gather a hundred babies to practice the [Hundred Infant Demon Blood Magic Art]. Now It's ninety-nine, and there is one more, we still have a chance to take revenge! We have a chance to take revenge!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was another thunderbolt, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the faces of everyone with a glimmer of hope.
…
"Borrow a sword?" Zhuo Huifan looked at Li Muru who was sitting at the bottom indifferently, feeling a little funny in his heart, and suppressed his anger so as not to burst out.
"Is this—I'm afraid there is something wrong?"
"Oh? I don't know the pavilion master, what's wrong?" Li Muru frowned in surprise, he didn't expect that he had been directly rejected before he mentioned the purpose of borrowing the sword.
Zhuo Huifan smiled lightly, picked up the tea bowl next to him, took a sip, and said slowly: "'Zihuang' and 'Qingshuang' are the artifacts of Fengyi Pavilion, which themselves represent the majesty and dignity of Fengyi Pavilion. If you want to borrow these magical soldiers, you can borrow them. In the future, everyone will borrow swords with a little relationship with this pavilion... In case something goes wrong, how will the owner of this pavilion explain it?"
"A little relationship?" Li Muru was angry, and said coldly: "It's as simple as a little relationship between my Yijian Villa and Guige? My Yijian Villa has gone through fire and water for Fengyi Pavilion for generations, and the relatives who died are unknown. A few, there are three of my brothers in this generation, and there are disciples of Fengyi Pavilion who both of them married. The master eradicates…”
"Shut up!" Zhuo Huifan was finally furious, glaring at Li Muru viciously with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said in a dark tone he had never heard before: "Li Muru, what do you mean by these words? How dare you threaten me? "
Li Muru was dumbfounded, he was still working for him not long ago, he did not hesitate to offend "Eagle King" Zhan Xiongfei and others, he couldn't understand why Zhuo Huifan turned against him so quickly.
However, he is not a kind-hearted person. Although he is also angry, he will not give up Fengyi Pavilion, a natural ally, so mentally. After a few breaths, he calmed down his anger and decided to test the other party again to see what the problem is. where...
Li Muru's eyelids twitched slightly, his tone slowed down, and he said in a deep voice, "Governor Zhuo misunderstood, right? How can I threaten you if I continue? It's just to mention our relationship, I hope the master will think of me, Yijian Villa Thanks for your hard work and hard work, I will help you out. You must know that my brother has paid for the Pavilion Master... "
Zhuo Huifan suddenly interrupted: "Master Li, if you still want to continue talking, don't mention this person to me, and don't mention this name to me..."
Li Muru's eyes jumped, and he finally understood what happened.
anger!
If Zhuo Huifan was furious because Li Muchan did something wrong, then he might still have a chance to save the relationship between the two parties.
Thinking of this, Li Muru couldn't help but chuckled, and said calmly: "It turns out that Pavilion Master Zhuo is angry with my brother... that's what it should be. My brother is really not in a good mood recently, and the Pavilion Master should be able to understand it, let alone Therefore, we are angry with our entire Yijian Villa."
Zhuo Huifan snorted coldly, and said straightforwardly: "Li Muchan is timid and afraid of fighting, what else can I expect from you, Yijian Villa?"
"Brother will definitely fight Luo Podi!" Although he has never liked being overwhelmed by his elder brother, Li Muru does not allow others to look down on Yijian Villa, "Brother will definitely fight, even if there is no chance of winning!"
He wants to make Yijian Villa stronger and become the top ten sects, and he will not allow others to look down on Yijian Villa's strongest force. Besides, he also knows how his brother is. Even if he has only 10% of his strength left, he will definitely Not afraid of battle.
"Do you think brother Ling will lose?" Zhuo Huifan faced coldly, "Since there is no doubt that you will lose, why should I help you?"
Li Muru looked at Zhuo Huifan firmly, and said in a deep voice, "For the future Jianghu, for the future Baidao, and for the name of 'the number one worship'!"
"Only by you?"
"That's right." Li Muru was full of confidence, and said: "As long as after Ninety-nine Chongyang, Fengyi Pavilion can seal me as the 'first enshrined', help Yijian Villa become the top ten sects, and make me, Li Muru, a The leader of the White Way, the Confucianism is willing to follow the lead of the Pavilion Lord..."
The corner of Zhuo Huifan's mouth twitched slightly, and asked: "Brother Li is indeed a talent, but there are countless people who can be used by Fengyi Pavilion, and there are many people who are stronger than Brother Li in martial arts. Why should I choose Li?" What about brother?"
Li Muru sneered, and asked back, "Oh? Is there such a person? Please show me the pavilion master."
Zhuo Huifan said: "Regardless of other things, the ones who rank ahead of brother Li in martial arts on the Tianjue list include 'Wandering Soul' Song Bieli, 'Tianzun' Li Daotian, 'Military Lord' Zhangqiu Taiyan, 'Ghost Sword' Yan Wuchang, 'Fengyunjian' Zhao Fengchan, 'Sword Demon' Beiming Invincible... Hehe, these characters are either heroes, or martial arts masters, or have talents... Aren't they not as good as Brother Li, unable to revive Fengyi Pavilion' No. 1 Enshrined' prestige?"
Li Muru couldn't help laughing and said: "It is said in martial arts that although Pavilion Master Zhuo is majestic and magnificent, but unfortunately he doesn't know people and misuses mediocrity, so that he is always hindered by others and the world is lost. Li didn't believe it at first, but Listening to what the Pavilion Master said today, it really is the case."
Zhuo Huifan squeezed the back of the armrest, and the veins inevitably exposed, suppressing his murderous aura, and still asked: "Brother Li, why did you say that? Give me an explanation..."
Li Muru replied: "Among the few mentioned by the pavilion master, Song Bieli and Yan Wuchang are just criminals of the underworld. They have always had enmity with the heroes of the White Way. It is a pity to abandon them, but it is ominous to use them; Zhangqiu Taiyan is old and useless, with a cunning personality and a bad mind, so it is difficult to become a great weapon; Zhao Fengchan relies on his brothers, scheming, despicable, and shameless; Beiming is invincible... Hey, Beiming Ming Wudi's identity is doubtful, and he is already in a lot of trouble within the family, even if the Pavilion Master entrusts such a person of unknown origin to a high position, I am afraid that the martial arts comrades will be thrown into chaos, right?"
Unexpectedly, Li Muru is still an eloquent person. Although Zhuo Huifan feels disgusted in his heart, but after careful consideration, these people are really like this. After Li Muchan, if he wants to use a master to gather all the people with lofty ideals in the world, it is really impossible to rely on these people .
but…
"From Brother Li's point of view, Brother Li can only be the leader in this world?"
Li Muru smiled and said: "Of course not. If it is the leader of Baidao, whether it is Zen Master Wu Nian of Dachan Temple, Guihai Yizhen of Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, or Changchun Master of Changbai Sword Sect, they all have this reputation. People can't even look up to Li... It's a pity that these people are not the masters of the pavilion! And among these people, Wu Nian and Changchun are both monks with indifferent personalities and never like fighting in the rivers and lakes. Although the martial arts are extraordinary, but the sect is located overseas, it is difficult to convince the people of the Central Plains. In contrast, although Li is not the most suitable candidate in the world, he is the most suitable candidate for the pavilion master... "
Seeing Zhuo Huifan's expression of listening carefully, Li Muru enthusiastically recommended himself: "Li has always cherished his wings, and he is known as a 'gentleman in the sword', but his reputation is enough to be admired by others. The pavilion master does not need to worry about this." As for martial arts, Li is on the top of the Tianjue rankings, neither high nor low, just in the middle of the mediation, neither giving people a sense of strength, and no one dares to despise me, Li... And as long as Li will form a good relationship in the future If the pavilion master abuses mediocrity, it may backfire and make the Jiangnan court profit from it!"
clap clap...
Zhuo Huifan couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this, and applauded again and again.
"Well, well, what Li Zhuangzhu said is really good!"
After Li Muru Taotao's long speech, seeing this scene, he was overjoyed, thinking that Zhuo Huifan was tempted, and was about to say some humble words, when Zhuo Huifan's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Li Muru, Unexpectedly, you still have such ambitions, and you have worked hard in this life!"
"ah!?"
Zhuo Huifan snorted coldly and said, "Li Muru, do you think you are a gentleman? Even if you are a gentleman, you are just a 'hypocrite'. If a 'hypocrite' like you, if I help you to the top, I'm afraid I will be punished." One day you are not going to be the leader of the White Dao, nor is Yijian Villa going to enter the top ten sects, but you are going to replace me, Fengyi Pavilion, and Zhuo Huifan, right?"
Li Muru suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "Governor Zhuo, I have no such intentions!"
"Whether you have the heart or not, I don't care. If you have the ability, you can fight for your Baidao leader, the position of martial arts supreme. My Fengyi Pavilion temple is small, and I can't hold your big Buddha... I wish Zhuangzhu Li the best of luck." Hope! Fengyi Pavilion still has important matters, come and see off the guests!"
The door of the living room opened with a creak, and Ying Huiying and Si Huitong entered the room to see off the guests!
Zhuo Huifan stood up with a flick of his sleeves, raised his head and laughed, then turned and left.
"Lord Zhuo, Pavilion Master Zhuo!"
Li Muru felt like being played by someone, shouted several times, Zhuo Huifan had disappeared behind the screen.
He was still waiting to go inside to explain, Ying Huiying and Si Huitong immediately stepped forward to stop him, and said coldly: "Master Li, the pavilion master has already seen off the guests, you should go back!"
Li Muru was trembling with anger, glared at the two daughters angrily, and left angrily.
Along the way, Li Muru's face was as sinking as water, and his elegant demeanor in the past had long been lost. He didn't know how he got out of Fengyi Pavilion. He faced a cliff on one side and a mountain road on the other. Li Muru faced the hazy sea of clouds in the distance. He breathed a long sigh of relief, let out the pent-up air in his chest, and couldn't help but grinned: "Zhuo Huifan, you treated me like this today, you humiliated me so much, one day, I will definitely make you regret it! "
After finishing speaking, he waved his arms, and instead of walking the mountain road, he fell directly from the cliff!