Because of the incident at the door, the Yi family's established small martial arts exchange meeting naturally had no intention of reopening.

The people of Wudang Sect left quickly, and Tang Feng naturally did not stay for long, and left after Mao was eighteen years old.

The originally lively Yi family suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Although there were more than a dozen core members of the family sitting here in the Yi family's meeting hall, no one spoke.

Yi Guozhang's face was gloomy and terrifyingly cold.

Suddenly, a person asked: "Family master, that Tang Feng is really so terrible, even our Yi family doesn't dare to offend him?"

The other person snorted coldly: "Although the person surnamed Tang is also a dragon envoy of the dragon group, can he be compared with Wudangmen and the martial dragon envoy?"

Yi Bufan didn't speak, his right arm had been broken, even if he was connected, he was afraid that he would not be able to use force in the future, which would be equivalent to being half a cripple, he just had a gloomy face, and his eyes exuded a vicious light like a car demon.

Yi Guozhang shook his head suddenly, sighed, and then said weakly: "So you have to figure out, no matter whether this kid surnamed Tang can confront the Martial Dragon Envoy or not, just by virtue of his identity as a Dragon Assassin Envoy, it is not something that our Yi family can offend." ”

"Although I am the leader of the North China region of the Dragon Group, but in front of him, I still call him an adult, don't you even understand this?"

Everyone was silent, and it was only at this time that they realized that they were afraid that even Wudangmen would not be able to openly embarrass the surnamed Tang for the sake of their Yi family.

Yi Guozhang said: "The identity of the dragon envoy is not trivial, not only will Wudangmen not defend our Yi family, but even when necessary, we have to sacrifice our Yi family to maintain his reputation as Wudangmen!"

Speaking of this, he raised his head, looked at Yi Bufan in the corner, and said in a deep voice: "Fan'er, you still don't understand this truth?"

Yi Bufan gritted his teeth and said: "I understand, take one of my arms to maintain the reputation of Wudangmen, I don't have an opinion, I just don't accept it, I don't accept the surname Tang, I really don't accept it!"

His last sentence was almost shouted.

Yi Guozhang sighed: "I know you are not convinced, but in the current situation, our Yi family must not have any rash moves." ”

A family elder asked, "What kind of strength is that surnamed Tang?"

Yi Guozhang shook his head and said, "I don't know, so far, I can't see his depth, but there is one thing, he is at least the Fifth Venerable Realm of the Open Pulse!"

The hall suddenly fell into a short silence, and it took a long time before someone said, "That Martial Dragon Envoy, can you compete with it?"

Yi Guozhang pondered for a long time, and then he pondered and said: "The master of the martial dragon envoy is the master of the martial arts sect, and he has personally taught him during this time, and the skills of the martial dragon envoy have reached an unfathomable level. ”

An elder muttered, "Wouldn't it be easy to suppress that surnamed Tang in that way?"

Yi Guozhang couldn't help laughing and said: "It's hard to say, but there is one point, tomorrow's Junjie Martial Arts Conference, in a sense, is also a competitive selection between dragon messengers, and those who lose it also mean that they will lose the qualification to compete for the ancestral dragon from now on!"

The elder from before said, "I heard that tomorrow, the White Dragon Envoy of the Shuchuan Tang Sect will also participate?"

Yi Guozhang nodded and said: "According to the rules set by the ancestral dragon, anyone under the age of thirty who has joined the Grandmaster can participate, and the six dragon messengers, now that three of them are not yet thirty, they will naturally participate." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "However, Huaxia martial arts is broad and profound, and among them, there are also hidden masters, and in tomorrow's competition, there must be other ordinary masters who are not born!"

"So during this time, our Yi family must wait and see what happens, and we can't make trouble anymore, understand?" Yi Guozhang drank coldly, especially glaring at Yi Bufan.

Besides, after Wudangmen got into the luxury car, Jia Lanzi immediately asked, "Where is the Wulong envoy now?"

A disciple beside him said, "Senior Uncle Qiyu, Senior Brother of the Martial Dragon Envoy, is in the Bamboo Forest Xuan. ”

"Let's go, go to Zhulinxuan!" Jia Lanzi said in a deep voice.

Zhulinxuan does not have bamboo, but in an alley full of sycamores, the winter cold wind is fierce, and the sycamore leaves have long withered, so this old alley is even more dilapidated.

Zhulinxuan is a small courtyard, the courtyard door has also been broken, push open the door, the same inside, is also a small courtyard.

As soon as the Wudang group walked in, they immediately saw a mighty and handsome young man standing in the courtyard.

The young man looked to be no more than twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and although the temperature in the imperial capital was very cold in winter, he was only wearing a thin blue coat.

He had a sword brow and a hawkish nose, and his two eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and he stood there with a sword in his hand.

Looking closely, everyone was shocked to find that what he was holding in his hand was actually a wooden sword!

This mighty young man, of course, is what they call the martial dragon envoy!

The Martial Dragon Envoy still stood there, as if he hadn't seen anyone coming, he raised his wooden sword flat, and his eyes were staring at a sycamore tree the size of a bowl in front of him.

The entourage disciple just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jia Lanzi abruptly waving his hand.

"He's cultivating, don't disturb!" Jia Lanzi's tone was solemn.

"At a young age, you can enter the realm of selflessness, and the martial dragon envoy is really worthy of one of the two great heavenly pride of Wudang!" Qing Songzi sighed, admiration on his face.

Jia Lanzi also sighed: "This kind of selfless realm, even me, is difficult to enter, his talent is really extraordinary!"

Yu Yuanxing couldn't help but ask softly, "But he is holding a wooden sword, this kind of sword can also be cultivated?"

Jia Lanzi whispered, "What do you know!"

At this moment, the martial dragon envoy in front of him suddenly moved, only to see him stab out with a sword, an ordinary sword, stabbing towards the plane tree in front of him.

The blade of the sword was half an inch away from the root of the tree, but he paused suddenly, and then he put away the sword without looking back, and said, "Uncle Taishi, what do you think, how about my sword?"

Jia Lanzi sighed repeatedly: "It's really powerful, this sword has almost faintly reached the realm of the legendary swordless sword, it seems that your swordsmanship has made great progress." ”

The Martial Dragon Envoy smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, until now, I still haven't been able to enter the swordless realm of Master Tai!"

The two of them said a word, and the people around them were almost stunned, and they couldn't figure it out at all, just the sword just now, it was like playing a trick, and there was no momentum at all, this is also a sword?

Even the green pine nuts are half-understood.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden boom, and the sycamore tree the size of a bowl in front of him fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone's faces suddenly changed.

When I turned my head to look, I found that although the plane tree was unharmed on the surface, the heart of the tree had already been destroyed.

"Have you seen that dragon assassin?" the dragon envoy suddenly asked.

"Yes, Yu Yuanxing's arm is to let him be abolished!"

Wu Long turned around, stared at Yu Yuanxing for two seconds, and said word for word: "He will abolish your hand, and I will cut off his limbs tomorrow!"