Zhuo Yingkang's face suddenly turned dark, Zheng Ming called himself a kid, called himself Lao Tzu, this is not taking advantage of himself.

He couldn't wait to tear Zheng Ming apart at this time, but he knew better that he couldn't beat Zheng Ming. So what he has to do now is to use the power of Elder Zhu Taishang.

He is the sword body of Da Luo, and he is the hope of the Burial Sword Palace, and the Burial Sword Palace must listen to him now, so he directly looked at the elder surnamed Zhu Taishang and said: "Taishang, there are some unrelated people here, which may affect the performance of the next." ”

This sentence, Zhuo Yingkang said very calmly, but with an unquestionable taste, he was telling Elder Taishang that even if he participated in this Sword Shrine Meeting, as long as he didn't play well, he wouldn't be able to take out the Red Face Divine Sword.

Naturally, what he meant, all the people of the Burial Sword Palace knew.

Elder Zhu surnamed Taishang was rarely threatened, but now that she had pinned the hopes of her sect on Zhuo Yingkang, she had no other choice.

A hint of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice towards Li Qiuran and the others: "Please leave the Sword Shrine Heavy Ground." ”

Li Qiuran hesitated for a moment, didn't say much, just walked quickly to Zheng Ming's approach and said, "Zheng Gongzi, this place is not a place to rest, please go to the Green Sword Building to rest." ”

Before Zheng Ming could say anything, Zhuo Yingkang had already continued: "Palace Master, I think that green sword Xiaozhu is very good, where are you going to rest today!"

A place to live, for Li Qiuran, is naturally nothing, but in the eyes of those who know the grievances between Zheng Ming and Zhuo Yingkang, it is different.

They are well aware. This Zhuo Yingkang is really enough to be repaid. He's not slapping him in the face anymore. It's a heavy slap in the face.

Even, there is a rhythm of swelling Zheng Ming's face when so many people are there.

"Zhuo Yingkang is really young and vigorous, he has formed a mortal enmity with Zheng Ming, tsk, I heard that Zheng Ming's master, but even the Sword Emperor Jin Wushen has to be treated carefully!"

The speaker was an old and respectful person! But his words were quickly countered by people: "Don't say that Zhuo Yingkang has excellent qualifications. There is a top family behind him, just say that this Burial Sword Palace is like this to him, he has the qualifications to provoke Zheng Ming!"

"What's more, there is a competition between young teenagers, how could Zheng Ming's master take action for such a small matter!"

"Also, Zheng Ming's palm of Zhuo Yingkang really made Zhuo Yingkang lose face, every man, in this kind of thing, can't bear it!"

Zhuo Yingkang is very high-spirited. He felt all the resentment at this time. It's already out, but that's not enough.

He's going to end it with a closing statement!

"Zheng Ming, a person who is not even qualified to watch the ceremony, and said that he wants to participate in the Sword Shrine Meeting, do you think it is a big joke!"

"Hahaha, if you can participate in this Sword Shrine Meeting, I, Zhuo Yingkang, will give you three bows and nine knocks as long as I see you!"

"You're going to take one, show me!hahaha!"

A wild laugh like thunder came out of Zhuo Yingkang's mouth, and this laughter was full of endless pride!

Yun Yuerong rubbed her hands together, at this time, she felt that she was a little sorry for Zheng Ming, although this time the Sword Shrine would invite Zheng Ming, she used the temptation of interests, but Zheng Ming was invited by her after all.

Zheng Ming who surrendered to the three mansions of nylon with the power of one person, Zheng Ming who broke the city gate of the nylon mansion with one punch, and Zheng Ming who was as imposing as a rainbow, in his feelings, Zheng Ming should be a high-spirited character, and such a character, no matter what, should not suffer such humiliation.

She should help Zheng Ming say something, even if it doesn't work, she has to speak.

The decision was made to Yun Yuerong as a surprise, she was not an impulsive person, on the contrary, she maintained great sanity in too many things.

But now, she had to!

"Elder Taishang, Master, Honorable Elders, Zheng Ming Gongzi is a distinguished guest invited by our Burial Sword Palace, he came to our Burial Sword Palace to give us the face of the Burial Sword Palace, even if Zheng Gongzi is not allowed to participate in the Sword Shrine meeting, Zheng Gongzi should be allowed to stay and watch the ceremony. ”

Yun Yuerong's voice was unusually loud, and in the end, she said in a firm voice: "Otherwise, who will trust us in the future to bury the Sword Palace, and who will help us to bury the Sword Palace!"

The many disciples of the Burial Sword Palace, the moment they heard Yun Yuerong's words, many of them lowered their heads.

At this moment, they thought that Zheng Ming really didn't owe them anything, Zheng Ming came to their Burial Sword Palace to participate in this Sword Shrine meeting, and they invited it.

Although Zheng Ming was late, he was in the state of Wujian, and it was not something he could decide at all.

Now that Zheng Ming is here, they don't seem to have made a mistake in not letting Zheng Ming participate in this Sword Shrine Meeting on the grounds that Zheng Ming is late and there is no quota. But if Zheng Ming is not even qualified to watch, it will be a bit too much.

What's more, there are Zhuo Yingkang's words in front of this.

"Little girl, what do you know, Gongzi Zhuo is related to the rise and fall of our sect, if he has any discomfort, the biggest loss is our entire Burial Sword Palace!"

Cen Yuezhu pointed at Yun Yuerong, and said with reproach in her voice: "You eat inside and outside like this, you don't care about the survival of the sect like this, do you have any secrets to tell this kid!"

Yun Yuerong never thought that someone who should be her elder would say such a thing.

Her body trembled, but she felt that she could not speak for a moment.

And Cen Yuezhu's words were like a fuse, and many people followed and said loudly: "Yun Yuerong must be eating inside and out, and when the sect is dying, he even helped an outsider to speak, hum!"

"I think there is definitely something unspeakable between the two of them!"

"This is almost certain, otherwise how could he defend Zheng Ming so much, fortunately, Uncle Cen invited Zhuo Gongzi!"

In all kinds of words that were becoming more and more unbearable, Elder Zhu said in an indifferent voice: "Qiu Ran, this is the good apprentice you taught, and he has no awareness of the overall situation, hum!"

Li Qiuran's heart twitched, her favorite disciple was Yun Yuerong, it could be said that Yun Yuerong was the next generation head of the Burial Sword Palace he had cultivated.

Now, Yun Yuerong's statement on this matter can be said to have allowed Yun Yuerong to inherit the position of the master of the Burial Sword Palace and become a mirror.

Just when she gritted her teeth and was about to expel Yun Yuerong and Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming pulled Yun Yuerong and said: "Miss Yun's righteousness, Zheng Ming keeps it in mind, but today's matter, Zheng Ming can deal with it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small sword more than half a foot long from his pocket, shook it at Zuo of the Flower Valley, and said, "Elder Zuo, Zheng Ming came to the appointment, it's not too late!"

Zuo Wuwu looked at the small sword in Zheng Ming's hand, and a depressed look rose on his face, he ...... I was thinking about venting from this kid's body just now, how could I ...... Why did he forget the sword talisman in his hand?

He pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Flower Valley does what it says, and it naturally counts." ”

Zheng Ming smiled lightly and walked in the direction of the Valley of Flowers, but his actions at this time did not know how many people's hearts were touched.

Zheng Ming, who was originally invited by the Burial Sword Palace, at this time, actually began to participate in this Sword Shrine Meeting on behalf of the Valley of Flowers.

Woo, what's the situation?

Zhuo Yingkang looked at Zheng Ming, who was swaggering towards the direction of the Valley of Flowers, and was also a little confused at this moment.

Although he didn't know what the sword talisman represented, from the attitude of Wuhua Valley and the others, he could feel that Zheng Ming should represent Wuhua Valley to participate in this Sword Mound meeting at this time.

How is this possible?

"By the way, I forgot something!" Zheng Ming, who stopped, looked at Zhuo Ying and said, "Didn't you say that as long as I stay outside this sword mound, you will pay a big salute once you see me in the future?"

"Now that the master is ready, you can come to worship for the first time!"

Zhuo Yingkang looked at Zheng Ming with a smile on his face, and felt that his blood was surging at this moment, how could it be possible, how could there be a sword talisman in his hand that Flowerless Valley participated in this Sword Shrine Meeting!

This...... This shouldn't be!

The Burial Sword Palace invited him, and the Valley of Flowers also invited him, and now that he is not qualified to the Tomb Sword Palace, he began to represent the Valley of Flowers to participate in this meeting of the Sword Shrine.

I knew this earlier, I said something big, but now my voice has not fallen, in front of so many people, how should I step down.

If you are a villain who is untrustworthy, then your reputation will be completely ruined, but if you kowtow to Zheng Ming according to the agreement with Zheng Ming, then I am afraid that you will lose even more people.

What should I do?

Just when Zhuo Yingkang's face was constantly changing, most of the people present had a little more banter in their eyes at this time.

In their opinion, what is being staged now is really a good show, a good scene that makes their hearts happy.

Even Ying Shaodian, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, turned his gaze away at this moment, and he looked like he was waiting.

As for the people in the Burial Sword Palace, they were also a little stunned at this time, they also didn't expect Zheng Ming to have this hand, but this hand really caught them off guard.

How could it be? In Zheng Ming's hands, how could there be an invitation from the Valley of Flowers?

"Elder Taishang, his sword talisman is fake, it must be fake, Flowerless Valley didn't invite him, definitely didn't invite him!" Zhuo Yingkang's voice was sharp and sharp, and there was a trace of madness in this voice.

Elder Zhu, who had a cold light in his eyes, hesitated for a moment before nodding heavily.

Zhuo Yingkang is her greatest hope for the Burial Sword Palace, at this time, she definitely wants to help Zhuo Yingkang, if she doesn't help Zhuo Yingkang, Zhuo Yingkang is likely to be angry with herself and others, in that case, it will be quite unfavorable to the Burial Sword Palace.

"Old Ghost Zuo, you Flower Valley didn't invite Zheng Ming to be the seed of your Sword Shrine Society, that sword talisman is fake, right?" said the elder surnamed Taishang Zhu with his gaze at the old man surnamed Zuo in the Valley of No Flowers. (To be continued.) )

PS: I went out to do something today, so I delayed for half an hour, please forgive me, and I wish all the sisters a happy holiday.