"What? Zheng Zhantang offered to go to Luodu with them?"
It wasn't just Cao Sheng who had lost the contest and was full of anger, even Zhang Qiu Taiyan couldn't bear the anger. He stared at Ying Huiying coldly, wanting to hear her explanation. After all, Zheng Zhantang was in name They are people from Fengyi Pavilion, and this operation is also led by Fengyi Pavilion, so I implore the two of them to come forward to rescue Zheng Zhantang.
It's just that Fengyi Pavilion was also caught off guard in this matter. It was unexpected that Yan Jingliu's sudden letter would change Zheng Zhantang's position so much.
Cao Sheng and Zhangqiu Taiyan came forward to stop Ye Qingxuan and others, and the price they paid was a terrible price. Not only did they jump directly to the front stage, they became enemies with the Dachan Temple, the Kunwu Sect and other forces, and they became pawns from behind the scenes, and their reputation was damaged , helped the opponent, not only did not achieve the expected result, but Zheng Zhantang, who was originally one with himself, actually made a rebellious move, which made the two of them instantly furious.
"How do you do things in Fengyi Pavilion? Isn't Zheng Zhantang your Dharma protector? Isn't his wife a disciple of your Fengyi Pavilion? To do such a thing is a betrayal, a betrayal!"
"Spear Sect" Cao Sheng roared hoarsely. He lost to Wei Wuxie in full view. Even if his opponent was seriously injured, he could not regain his lost position. He was no longer the 22nd ranked "Spear Sect" "Are. After being defeated, he will inherit the status of the challenger, and he will have an exchange with Wei Wuzhen, becoming the 31st master on the "Tianjue Ranking". Cao Sheng does not feel lucky that he can still stay on the Tianjue Ranking , but felt utterly ashamed, and forbade any of his subordinates to mention this number, which showed how much he cared about his defeat in this contest.
Ying Huiying's face was stiff, and she replied coldly: "I have sent someone to report the specific matter to the pavilion master. I believe the pavilion master will make his own decision. The two suzerains, please be calm and don't be impatient!"
Cao Sheng waited to say more, but Zhangqiu Taiyan gave him a wink, and he forced himself to stop.
After all, Fengyi Pavilion is the most reliable backer for everyone, and it is not in their interest to make the relationship too rigid.
Zhangqiu Taiyan said coldly: "For the current plan, we can only hang around with these people and wait for new instructions from the pavilion master at any time... Zheng Zhantang knows too many things, if he intends to cooperate with the court, we can't keep him alive !"
After speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and even Cao Sheng fought a cold war.
…
Luo Jingli drew out his long sword, flicked it lightly, the blood on the blade flew down like a peach blossom in full bloom, and his sword was as fresh and clean as it had never been used before, as bright as autumn water.
In the past, he loved to watch the scene of blood spattering on the sword, but today, his curious gaze is fixed on the person in front of him, to be precise, on the person in front of him.
The two demon masters whose tendons had been broken by him were kneeling on the ground at this moment, and in front of them, a person grabbed their skulls with his hands, as if something had been pulled out, and the bodies of the two kept moving. The ground trembled, his eyes turned white, and he would pass out at any moment...
The person who performed the gong was none other than Zong Xuan, and the gong he used was also the [Star Attraction Dafa].
After absorbing energy, Zong Xuan lowered his hands lightly, and with a click, the cervical vertebrae of the two masters of the magic sect broke instantly, and the two corpses collapsed.
Zong Xuan slowly retracted his skills, clenched his fists as if examining him, and smiled slightly with satisfaction.
"How does it taste?" Luo Jingli asked curiously.
It's just absorbing power, not eating, so how can there be a taste? Zong Xuan glanced at Luo Jingli coldly, and slowly said: "It's a pity, it's still not enough, counting these two today, it only absorbed the skills of six people, which is far behind that person... What a blessing, I sucked up the skills of so many masters in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, I became a master of the late Xiantian. I have been searching hard until now, and I have only broken through Xiantian... The difference is too much, the difference is too much... "
Naturally, Luo Jingli would not know that the person Zong Xuan mentioned was Ye Qingxuan's elder brother Wan Guotai, and he was not interested in it either. He was just curious about this skill similar to [Xuan Yin Demon Absorbing Art].
"This kind of kung fu is quite interesting, but it's too hard to find people who can only absorb the same kind of kung fu."
"Are you interested?" Zong Xuan said with a smile, "I can teach you. This kind of kung fu does not have to be from the same family. [Golden Crystal Glazed Art] is too special, and it cannot be stopped once practiced, but this [Star Attraction Dafa] But there is no limit, as long as you are not afraid of the interference of different kinds of true energy, you can suck up other people's skills at will... "
"Forget it, I don't want to die so early!" Luo Jingli also knew that this kind of quick practice method had great flaws, so he didn't have any desire to covet it, "I don't know that people from the Demon Sect have What kind of plan? Everyone is hiding. I only found out about these people after spending a lot of money. But even so, I am afraid that the direction of Demon Gate has already noticed it. If we continue like this, I am afraid that we will My identity will be exposed, and then I will really go to the end of the world with you... "
"What? Isn't the bloody killing order alone enough to worry you?" Zong Xuan said jokingly, "The bloody killing order may make it difficult for us to gain a foothold in the Jianghu. How much more afraid to go there?"
Luo Jingli smiled and said, "Is this the legendary 'too many lice don't itch'?"
The two laughed for a while, and Luo Jingli finally said: "The news just came from outside that something big happened to your 'friends' recently, hehe, it seems that wherever there are them, there will be something happening..."
"Get to the point..."
"Xiaoyao Wang Huangfu Yanzhao has come out, and the old prince of the court finally can't sit still, but if even he can't fight against Fengyi Pavilion, then the world of Huangfu's family will really come to an end. Once the old prince goes out , immediately influenced the most important contest in the world except Li Muchan vs. Luo Podi. In the end, Wei Wuzui won Cao Sheng, but was seriously injured by Xing Wuwei who was lying in ambush. Isn't this ending very dramatic? "
"Oh? What about Zheng Zhantang?"
Zongxuan is the successor of Tianji Pavilion, so he immediately grasped the key points that affect the world's major events.
Luo Jingli complained about Zong Xuan's unhappiness, and then replied: "Zheng Zhantang agreed to go to Luodu with Ye Qingxuan and the others, but King Xiaoyao said that Zheng Zhantang had agreed to cooperate with the court and would explain everything he knew..."
"It's nonsense. But even if he doesn't say anything, I'm afraid Fengyi Pavilion or the Demon Sect will not let it go."
Suspicion flashed in Luo Jingli's eyes, and he asked, "Could it be that Zheng Zhantang is really a member of the Demon Sect? Then Fengyi Pavilion was also infiltrated by the Demon Sect and became an accomplice?"
"I don't know about the Fengyi Pavilion, but what that person said will most likely come true... Hmph, what an enviable bastard..." Ye Qingxuan's image flashed in Zong Xuan's heart. Very fearful, but also unabashedly appreciative.
"It was really a pleasure to fight against that man. Now that he is in the limelight, let me have a ride..."
Zong Xuan turned back and said: "I will go to Luodu. Since the white Taoists can't do anything to Ye Qingxuan and the others, then the Demon Sect must not be able to sit still. Where there are Demon Sects, there is no shortage of furnaces..."
After finishing speaking, he kicked away the remains of the demon master standing in front of him.
Luo Jingli asked: "Then how do you explain it in Hell?"
"Explanation? Hmph, that old man is so foolish that he thinks that if he hugs the thigh of the Demon Sect, he will have good fruit to eat, Spring and Autumn Dream! You are optimistic about that boy Shentu Batian. The matter of using him to summon the rest of Zhenyueshan City cannot be stopped, and you must protect him." Keep him safe, lest that old fool sacrifice this kid to heaven."
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It's golden autumn.
Chongyang September nine.
The city is full of smoke and rain.
The ancient capital of thousands of years, Luodu.
The westerly wind is bleak, the misty rain is misty, and there is silence between heaven and earth.
After all, it was still dawn. Even though it was a thousand-year-old capital with a huge population, it seemed a little lifeless in the early morning of this day.
But at this moment, "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu, dressed in rain powder, led his beloved horse "Juexue" to the market outside Luodu City.
The tinkling of horse bells can be heard endlessly, spreading on the centuries-old bluestone streets, becoming the most vivid embellishment in the sound of rain.
He walked very slowly.
Sparse light rain hit the bamboo hat above his head, making a muffled sound.
When he passed a small pond formed by the accumulated rain, the originally lonely street suddenly became full of people. Only one street away, the situation here is so different.
Although it was early in the morning, although the sky was still hazy and lightly raining, the early crowd formed a long line at the gate of the city. It was only a small gate, but there were thousands of people lined up, most of them entered the city. Those who do business in the city carry burdens and push small carts. Of course, there are also many horse-drawn carts in line, and the carts are loaded with nothing more than melons, fruits and vegetables.
This scene of singing and dancing was enough to make Zhan Yu, who was used to living in tight clothes in the frontier, sigh deeply, but a glance from the corner of his eye made Zhan Yu snort in displeasure.
It turned out that at the gate of the city, besides the guards who were in charge of guarding the city, there were six or seven warriors from the Di clan, who were showing off their power with sabers on their waists. On the seat, the original owner of the seat stood on one side with a livid face, listening to the other party's reprimand with his hands down.
It was unbelievable not long ago that this member of the Di clan would have such power and power to intervene in Luodu's city defense. The situation in Luodu had deteriorated to this point, which immediately made Zhan Yu furious.
Originally intending to spread the flames, but thinking of his important duties, Zhan Yu calmed down and prepared to go to the city honestly.
But it never occurred to him that if he didn't cause trouble, some things would come to him on his own initiative.
"Hey, you, the one with the white horse... stop for me!"
Zhan Yu had just paid the city entry tax and was about to leave. He didn't want to see the BMW "Juexue" he was leading, and immediately surrounded him with bright eyes...