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At 10 o'clock, the sun receded from the soft coat, and it hung high in the sky with angular heat, and it sprinkled through the clouds to the man in the black high-collar leather trench coat.
His white face is full of sharp and angular Leng Jun; dark and deep eyes, full of charming color; thick sword eyebrows, tall nose, beautiful lips, all exaggerating nobility and elegance. But it was this perfectly imaged face that showed a touch of dignity.
Looking up at the ancient and mysterious Wujian Pavilion standing on the ninety-nine steps of the stone steps, Nie Yun's eyes were firm. The next moment he stepped on the stone steps with his leg, his steps on the stone steps seemed heavy, as if he had to use his best every step of the way.
After walking the ninety-nine stone steps, you can see the whole picture of this ancient and mysterious two-story attic at first glance. The three big golden letters directly above the attic were particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
Looking at the three words on the plaque, Nie Yun whispered: "Wujian Pavilion!"
Taking a step forward, I found that the floor under my feet had been completely renewed, completely free of the scars and cracks caused by the fight last night.
Suddenly, a shadow entered the corner of Nie Yun's eye. Before turning his head, he heard the gentle voice: "Old Ge has been waiting for you for a long time."
Nie Yun glanced at Cai Linglong next to him and found that Cai Linglong made a please gesture towards himself. He nodded slightly and followed Cai Linglong into the Wujian Pavilion.
Nie Yun felt the cold inside when he entered the Infernal Pavilion, and he subconsciously gave a cold silence. Then began to look at this Wujiange. It was empty inside, with only eight red-lacquered pillars supporting everything, surrounded by a single cool color.
There is a spiral staircase on the right front of the main hall, which should be the only way to the second floor. In addition to these, there is a high platform in front of the main hall. There are five steps leading to the high platform. A classical screen was placed on the high platform.
Standing in the center of the hall and looking around, Nie Yun said solemnly, "Didn't your old man, Ge, have been waiting for me for a long time? Why didn't you see people?"
Cai Linglong, who was standing on the side, hadn’t spoken before he heard the voice of Elder Ge from behind the screen: "Linglong, you can go down and make arrangements!"
"Yes! Old Ge." Cai Linglong respectfully withdrew from the hall.
As the door of Wujian Pavilion was slowly closed by the leaving Cai Linglong, the sun projected in gradually disappeared. The light in the hall was a bit dim for a while, but I could barely see everything in the hall with the sunlight coming in from the windows.
"Hello, Black Blade!"
Listening to the old and hoarse voice behind the screen, Nie Yun gave a wry smile: "Old Ge, I Black Blade thank you for being kind to me Tingting. So just say, what do you want me to do for you? I'll take Tingting away after I'm done. ."
"Listen to you, don't you plan to join me in Hell?"
"Infinite hell?"
Nie Yun frowned slightly after hearing this name for the first time: "Old Ge, you asked me to join your Infernal Hell, but I don't know what kind of organization your Infernal Hell is. How do you ask me to join?" said The finished Nie Yun continued: "Furthermore, I am a mortal enemy of God Control, Brother League, and Dragon Team. Would you be willing to offend them for me?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"
Elder Ge in the screen laughed, causing Nie Yun in the hall to ask in a deep voice, "Are my words funny?"
"Black blade, black blade! You don't know me too hell." As he spoke, Old Ge walked out from behind the screen.
As soon as Ge Lao came out, Nie Yun was taken aback, causing him to take a step back. Because this old Ge's look is too weird, giving people a kind of weird feeling.
I saw that he had beautiful features, fair skin, about 1.8 meters tall, and more than forty years old, completely inconsistent with his old voice. Wearing a black and white novice monk gown, holding a string of red Buddhist beads slowly turning one by one.
These are nothing, especially since he has a bald head and a few scars on the top of his head. At first glance, he knew that he was a monk who had received the precepts. There was a red dot on the center of his eyebrows, which looked like the reincarnation of a Buddha. A pair of eyes looked deep and energetic, and there was imperceptible black around the eye sockets, and even the lips were not red, but purple-black, which looked very strange.
Watching this scene, Nie Yun remembered what the prisoner had said to him in his heart, and could not help but secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the prisoner is right. Based on this person's appearance, he can be concluded that he is a demon monk!"
Standing on the high platform, Ge Lao was condescending, with great intention to look down at all beings. The two of them looked at each other for a while, making the hall quiet a bit strange.
Ge Lao's deep eyes seemed to see through Nie Yun's heart, with a smile on the corners of his mouth: "Are you afraid of me?"
Nie Yun, who was standing under the hall, was indeed a little afraid of Ge Lao. Because this old man Ge's strangeness was enough to drink a pot for the first time people met, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The next moment he opened his eyes and smiled with interest: "Hehe, Old Ge's appearance is avant-garde and fashionable!"
"I think you are complimenting me!" Ge Lao said as he walked down the stairs step by step. The five-step ladder was over in an instant, and he came to Nie Yun, stretched out his hand and smiled and said, "Black Blade has gained a lot of fame. It is an honor for the poor monk to be fortunate to meet his real person today."
Looking at the hand extended by Ge Lao, Nie Yun cursed secretly: "Your mom belongs to your dad! What tricks do you play?" Old hand: "What Elder Ge said, no matter how famous my Black Blade is, isn't it still invited by Elder Ge?"
As soon as Nie Yun's words fell, something discordant happened. The hand he stretched out was like being clamped by a pair of pliers, and there was a sense of tightness. Looking at Ge Lao, he found a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of depth and mystery.
"A big event happened outside, don't you know if you heard it?"
Nie Yun, who was held by that pliers-like hand, took a deep breath in secret, and slammed into a secret confrontation with Old Ge. But his face smiled and said without a smile: "The information here is blocked, how can I know what's happening outside?"
Nie Yun counterattacked, causing Ge Lao's outstretched hand to numb slightly, and he was taken aback, and said in secret: "At this age, he has such skill. Not bad, not bad!" Then he secretly increased his strength. Looking at the black blade, Nie Yun smiled and said, "The poor monk will tell you."
"Appreciate further details!"
Nie Yun's forehead was already oozing cold sweat, and he secretly said: "This old Ge has such a deep skill."
"Two days ago, the four organizations of God Control, Dragon Group, Brotherhood, and Xue Tuo Luo joined forces for you to fight the punishment." After Ge Lao said, he stared deeply at Nie Yun's face and thought. To see how he reacted.
Nie Yun was stunned while confronting Lao Ge, "Go to war for me?"