This is a young man in his twenties, dressed in a white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks very chic, like an ancient scholar.
It's just that the young man's smile is very cold.
He looked at the ancestors of the Long Family, full of disdain and mockery.
"Third Junior Brother, why are you here too?" Hei Wudi was taken aback, somewhat startled.
"Elder Red is afraid that you will be defeated, so I specially asked me to bring the Fuhu team to help with the punch." The scholar in white said with a smile.
"Who is your excellency?" The ancestor of the Long Family shrank his pupils and his eyes were jealous.
This scholar's cultivation base is not inferior to the iron tower man!
Even the scholar brought the feeling of the ancestors of the Long Family, more and more dangerous!
Because the iron tower man is just brave and brave.
However, the scholar is stunned, and at first glance he is a master of conspiracy.
Two infinitely close, half-step capable young masters, plus thousands of tiger fighters!
With so many high-match combat capabilities, the ancestors of the Long Family asked themselves not to be afraid, but knew that today, if they wanted to kill Deng Jiuling, it might be impossible.
"I am the third disciple of Master Fuhu who sits down. The Fuhu Hall of Dalin Temple has four rudders and the master of the rudder. The surname is Bai, and the first name-Wuji!"
Click!
The scholar shook his folding fan and said proudly.
"Point the soldiers and divide the rudder?" Hearing this, the face of the ancestor of the Long family suddenly became as ugly as pig liver.
The ancestors of the Long Family are not very familiar with Dalin Temple, the young masters of today, who are there.
But the ancestors of the Long Family did have a certain understanding of the structure of the Dalin Temple and the Pyramid of Power.
The ancestors of the Long Family knew very well that in the entrance of the 72nd Hall of Dalin Temple, there was a "pointing and dividing rudder".
Pointing soldiers and dividing rudders, as the name suggests, is for point pawns.
The power of each hall is in the hands of the rudder master!
Anyone who can become a master of military commanders is a master of both civil and military skills, both civil and military!
And this person is destined to have an extremely good relationship with the hall master and the old monster at the entrance of the hall.
"Unexpectedly, Master Fuhu's proud disciples came two at once."
The ancestor of the Long Family turned dark and a little angry.
If you knew this was the result, the ancestors of the Long Family really wanted to slap Deng Jiuling directly just now.
"Old man Long, I advise you to go away, otherwise, don't blame my ruthless men!"
The scholar sneered, and the long sword on his back began to bloom with a white glow.
This sword is extremely terrifying, even if it is far apart, those onlookers can still feel the monstrous chill.
Even the white clouds in the void gathered above the scholar's head, like a courtier worshiping a gentleman.
In this scene, the eyes of the ancestors of the Long Family who watched finally flashed a trace of horror.
"Famous sword, Jingyun!"
The ancestor of the Long Family gritted his teeth and said every word.
"It turned out to be in the famous swordsman spectrum, ranking not inferior to that of the Sky-shaking Sword?"
"I'm Cao, awesome!"
"It's hard to see one of the famous swords in the famous sword spectrum for thousands of years. I didn't expect that today, we can actually see two of them at once."
"Handsome!"
There was a commotion among the teenagers, and they were all amazed.
Even Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank and his eyes looked surprised.
However, Deng Jiuling was thinking about another matter.
"Why the Shocking Cloud Sword and the Shocking Heaven Sword, and Miss Red's Shocking Phoenix Sword, seem to have a certain connection?"
Frowning, Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled.
The red-robed female martial artist is outstanding, dare to love and hate, to be happy with enmity, and to pour the throat with spirits.
Such a stunning beauty in the world, in Deng Jiuling's view, she must be a famous birthplace.
Moreover, this sect must be a martial art sect, with a deep background.
but…
Deng Jiuling didn't think that this sect was Dalin Temple.
A temple is full of monks, where can there be female disciples
but!
When Lan Jian worshipped into Dali Temple and was taken away by an old nun.
For the first time, Deng Jiuling doubted his guess.
"Could it be Red Girl, a disciple of Dalin Temple?"
When this incredible guess came to Deng Jiuling's mind.
Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly, and immediately felt that it was impossible.
Even if there are female disciples in Dalin Temple, they will definitely become nuns if they join for a long time.
The red girl's martial arts is very deep, it is special training all the year round, and comes from continuous hard training.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling felt that his guess must be wrong.
but!
What is the truth of the matter
Deng Jiuling couldn't figure it out!
"Master Bai Ruo, Master Hei Ruo, I don't know you two, why do you want to intercept the old man and kill this big enemy?"
Seeing that hard work didn't work, the ancestor of the Long Family snorted coldly, and could only change his mind.
Dalin Temple crosses the Western Regions, and it is a decent sect.
Although in recent years, Dalin Temple has been chaotic and the atmosphere is not very good.
But overall, Dalin Temple is still the right way of martial arts.
As long as you can make sense, even if Dalin Temple is unhappy, you will be reasonable.
"Yes, that Xiao Jiu killed Long San, and the Long Family ancestors take revenge. This is normal."
"Although Dalin Temple is powerful, it has to be reasonable."
"Repaying debts, killing people and paying lives is justified."
"Dalin Temple itself didn't want Xiao Jiu as a disciple. The ancestor of the Long Family killed Xiao Jiu. That's the past."
Those teenagers who wanted to join Dalin Temple, but failed in the end, started talking and booing.
In this scene, the two masters of the black and white rudder can't help but frown, and their eyes are full of anger.
However, the scholar laughed and said lightly: "Long Family Patriarch, I think you may have a misunderstanding."
"This time my second brother and I came here, not to stop you from killing."
"We will never interfere, between you and Xiao Jiu, any grievances and hatreds."
When the voice fell, everyone was a little stunned.
"Don't interfere?"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Long Family was furious:
"Since you don't interfere, then your Fuhutang army surrounds the old man, what does this mean?"
Upon hearing this, the iron tower man smiled with disdain.
"My Dalin Temple is a powerful force in the Western Regions, why do I need to explain to you when I act?" The Iron Tower man shouted.
"Second brother, shut up!"
The scholar in white shook his folding fan and said faintly: "This time, my second brother and I were ordered by the Red Elder of Fuhutang to come here to ask Xiao Jiu one sentence, that's all."
The voice fell, and the audience was stunned.
Even Deng Jiuling looked blankly: "Lord Bai Ruo, do you know me and Elder Hong?"
"Knowing or not, this is not the point."
Click!
The scholar in white shook his folding fan and said coldly: "Elder Red asked me to ask you, if Blue Sword is going to serve Young Master Jianglong, would you like it?"
After finishing speaking, the white-clothed boy added: "Don't answer again. Elder Red also asked me to tell you, as long as you are willing to give up Blue Sword."
"Then you can become a disciple of my Dalin Temple, prosperous and prosperous."
"Even the ancestor of the Long Family in front of you, as long as you are willing to give up the Blue Sword, I can help you kill it!"
Boom!
The sound fell, and the audience was in an uproar.
The ancestor of the Long Family was furious!
Cang! Cang! … Cang!
Hundreds of fighting tiger warriors are drawing their swords at the same time!
Sword aura is like snow, who is Han cold, all pointing towards the ancestor of the Long Family.
Even the Iron Tower man drew his sword impressively, full of anger, ready to take action at any time.
"Then what if I don't agree?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"If you don't agree, it's actually fine."
The scholar in white said lightly: "But we Fuhutang will leave immediately. If you were killed by the ancestor of the Long Family, then don't do my business."
From the beginning to the end, the words of the scholar in white clothes are very indifferent, without any emotion.
But what I heard, the heart of the ancestors of the Long Family became more and more low.
"Damn it, so what kind of Elder Red, why do you want to intervene in this matter? It's a jerk!"
The complexion changed constantly, and the ancestor of the Long family was angry.
However, the anger turned anger, and the ancestors of the Long Family did not dare to mess around under the military peak of Dalin Temple.
The ancestor of the Long Family was in the Western Regions, with a huge industry and many believers.
If you break with Dalin Temple because of Deng Jiuling.
Perhaps the ancestor of the Long Family can escape today.
However, the ancestors of the Long Family in the Western Regions accumulated hundreds of years of resources, connections, and wealth, which will be lost and turned into nothingness.
This price is too great, the big ancestor of the Long Family, simply cannot accept it.
So this time, apart from being silent, the ancestors of the Long Family had only silence.
"Xiao Jiu, this kid, will definitely agree to Bai Wuji, Cao!"
With his fists clenched, the ancestor of the Long Family was a little nervous.
In the Western Regions, the status of women is only slightly higher than that of cattle and sheep.
Even in the 21st century, this kind of thinking is common in the Western Regions.
Even if the blue sword is very beautiful and sexy, it is just a high-level plaything for the top martial artist.
Therefore, the ancestors of the Long Family did not feel that Deng Jiuling would refuse temptation.
With a single thought, not only can you save your life, but you can also make progress!
Such temptation, who can refuse
however!
After listening to Bai Wuji's words, Deng Jiuling laughed, disdainfully.
"Lan Jian is my sister, who exists like my relatives. If I give her to Young Master Jianglong, what is the difference from the beasts?" Deng Jiuling said coldly.
The sound was not loud, but it fell in the ears of everyone, but it rolled like a thunder, and the audience was in an uproar.
"Xiao Jiu, you..." Hei Wudi was furious after hearing the words: "A prodigal wife scratching her, why would you rather lose the opportunity of Red Elder for her?"
"Xiao Jiu, I already know about you in Shengxiangu."
Bai Wuji rode a horse and said coldly: "Although your talent is not good, you have a good personality. I admire you very much."
"As long as you give up Lan Jian's scratching, I can go to Master Fuhu and let him accept you as a disciple. What do you think?"
This temptation cannot be said to be trivial!
Just a few minutes ago, Deng Jiuling was still an abandoned son, scorned by the elders, and abandoned one after another.
However, after a few minutes, Deng Jiuling was able to make progress, and he might become a disciple of Fuhutang, the ultimate BOSS!
Cool!
In an instant, the eyes of the teenagers who looked at Deng Jiuling were full of envy and jealousy.
however!
Facing Bai Wuji, Deng Jiuling said...