Luo Changfeng waited for the answer, and all the seats around the Cutting Immortal Terrace were waiting for the answer. Even for many, the answer is clear.

The emperor who sat in a high position was tearless and white-clothed and holding a fan, and the handsome face after dancing in the snow did not look angry, but had a slight smile, was it confident, or was there a knife hidden in the smile?

Emperor Wu smiled without tears and said: "According to the news, who has heard of the Lord of Luocheng? Although most of the rumors in the world are true, there are always some rumors and rumors, which are used as after-dinner conversations, aren't they?"

Luo Changfeng said: "It's not a secret! Lord Mo Ge has a woman, and he is a sibling with Luo. ”

Emperor Wu suddenly realized: "It turned out to be what the young master of Tianji Pavilion said. ”

Luo Changfeng said: "I have no reason to doubt my comrades. ”

Emperor Wutear put away the folding fan and paused: "Mo Qinan was indeed detained by this seat. ”

Luo Changfeng said straight to the point: "The troubled times are at the head, and the grievances are resting. I wonder if Your Excellency the Alliance Leader has any plans to release it?"

The snow of the Immortal Slashing Typhoon was confused, and the whirring wind was mixed with the calm voices of the two people, but other than that, it was silent and clear.

Emperor Wuxian sneered: "Is the Lord of Luocheng giving orders to Wuxian in the tone of the co-lord of the world?"

Luo Changfeng also chuckled secretly: "Don't dare." ”

Emperor Wuxian stood up and looked around: "Whether it is Lord Mo Pavilion or King Ming of Eastern Chu, after all, it is a private grudge with the emperor. However, today, if I get the edict of the co-lord of the world, I want my emperor to leave all my life and hand over these two people, in order to take into account the overall situation, I will never hesitate without tears. ”

Emperor Wuxian turned to look at Luo Changfeng and said, "But if you only rely on the words of the Luo City Lord, I am afraid that it will not have that weight." ”

Luo Changfeng waved his hand and chuckled, then looked at the goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu, revealing a smile like Jiang Manlou: "Let's continue?"

The goddess dragon brushed the green silk on her sideburns and brushed away a few pieces of shallow snow, with a moving expression. Emperor Wu nodded without tears and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw another figure standing up.

It's Muyun Sword City!

When he landed, countless eyes were cast away. Even the little sage of Qingshen Mountain, who had nothing to do with the wind and moon, stopped his pen for the first time.

As the Pavilion Master of the Seventy-two Strange Peaks of Kunlun and the second peerless figure in the second candidate of the world's co-master, the attitude and position of the King Dao Sword Muyun Sword City undoubtedly carries a lot of weight, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can subvert the situation in one word.

Luo Changfeng had a vague premonition.

The same is true of the city.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Muyun Sword City pointed and said, "Kunlun Sword Pavilion is willing to respect the order of the emperor alliance leader." ”

This statement is earth-shattering!

There was an uproar in Sendai!

Kunlun Sword Pavilion wants to return to the emperor

Under Wang Meng?

How to make it?

How?

During the banquet, countless eyes intertwined, and the powerful people in the table tried to find answers in each other's eyes. But who could guess Wang Daojian's thoughts? Even Xiao Er, the Mean Sword King who was sitting next to him, also looked puzzled, looking at his senior brother with a solemn expression.

So Luo Changfeng cast his gaze.

Lianchengjue's eyes are deep.

Everyone in the academy looked coldly, and everyone in Tiandong was angry.

Muyun Sword City, who violated the agreement without permission, did not wait for Qianfu to point out, and some businessmen and powerful people in the Tiannan Alliance began to see the wind and make their position clear.

Then Zhenshan Chongkui, the lord of the Louvre, the inscription of Gongsun Youli, the night rider of Huangquan Road and the armor gate Liang Bing with the wrong sword got up one after another, and recommended the emperor without tears as the first choice of the world's co-masters.

There is also the Northern Snow Mountain Villa Knife Zun Autumn Northern Snow ......

Qianxi was silent.

The slashing Sendai was silent, the heroes were silent, even the wind and the snow, the clouds and the sky, the flags and the leaves were silent.

Muyun Sword City is willing to take the lead of the emperor's alliance, indicating that there is no intention of fighting for the common lord of the world. In this way, the powerhouses who proposed to be the commander of Muyun Sword City led by the Sword Casting City Sword Rise and Fall naturally became the supporters of Emperor Wuxi. The stars and the moon are approaching the Bodhi Academy and the Tiandong camp......

There are ten choices of the world's masters.

Emperor Wu Tears, Muyun Jiancheng, Bai Zhiqiu, Jun Zeyu, Liancheng Jue, Lao Zhouzi, Chen Xuandu, Jiang Manlou, Luo Changfeng, Mo Qiyan.

Muyun Sword City abdicated to make way for Xian.

Bai Zhiqiu lifted the sword and turned into the outer sky.

Jun Zeyu, Liancheng Jue, Luo Changfeng and even Jiang Manlou jointly recommended Mo Qiyan.

Lao Zhouzi ferried Beihai for a long time and did not get off the boat, and the wild poems and sword fights and wine were heavy-spirited, and thousands of miles of people were killed without leaving a trace. Once born, a dust, all of them are chic and romantic, and they are by no means entrusted by the world.

In this way, the only one of the ten choices of the world's total masters is the emperor without tears and Mo Qiyan and the two heroes are fighting. The strength of the two camps is strong, and the total number of the world's strongest people is more than six, which can be described as evenly matched.

At this point, there is no need to discuss the world......

The wind and snow on the top of the Emperor's Mausoleum were soft, and those silver-white elves seemed to perceive the tense and silent atmosphere around the Emperor Mausoleum, lest they disturb the Immortal Venerable who was casually turned into green smoke and became self-behaved.

It was useless to say more, Luo Changfeng got up.

Dean Li Xingyun and the Taoist Master left and everyone in the academy stood up.

Lian Chengjue got up.

Tiandong Jiujin, Lan Mulang, Evil Monarch and others got up.

Demon Emperor Lin'er got up.

Xiao Beilian got up.

The little sage Wang Tingji put down the pen in his hand and got up.

The head of the broken family and the old man guarding the door of the dry mound got up.

Yu Yilan led the Tiannan Alliance to get up.

The lonely city closed up.

The Loulan monarch stood up.

Headed by Bodhi Academy and Tiandong, the heads of the mountain sect sect masters who sent Mo Qiyan to the ten selections of the world's co-masters got up.

Tianbei's six surnamed Wang Ao Laozu and Chen's Haowan got up......

Zhu Qiang stood in their respective seats, facing the emperor without tears in the wind and snow. Nothing to say, and depart.

Is it a threat?

Or is it a military admonition?

The goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu stood alone in the center of the Cutting Immortal Terrace and called: "Stay." ”

To Luo Changfeng, but also to Lianchengjue.

I only heard the goddess Long, who had been on the same level as the Fifth Family's Rolling Curtain Torture General Qianlong Military Division, and was left and right for each other, said: "If you have no objections, tomorrow the world will be my Imperial League here, no matter if you ask for a sword or a fist, you will not refuse, and the winner will be the king! ”

Luo Changfeng didn't look back, just glanced at Liancheng Jue, and then replied: "Then, let's fight for seven." ”

......

One night.

Luo Changfeng went to the Imperial League to participate in an ordinary night after the World Meeting.

There is wind and snow on Mount Bodhi.

There are just a few people.

It's very quiet.

In the library building, the doors and windows of the Heavenly Sword Broken Tribulation are open, reflecting a lone lamp that cannot be extinguished no matter how raging the wind and snow are, and it is annotating a certain broken knife spectrum.

Suddenly, a wisp of wind swept through the hall and turned the pages.

The restrained crane-haired Heavenly Dao blinked, and then was slightly stunned for a moment, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

......

After the purple bamboo forest.

There are Ye Bian boats rowing into the year-round wind and snow of the Forget River, and the boatman is as light as a swallow and a few flashes appear in front of the courtyard door.

There, there was already a red coat standing in armor.

An Hongdou was tied with swaddling clothes in her arms, and baby bean sprouts were sleeping in the swaddling clothes.

Hold your sword and wait for battle.

She looked at the man, "Can't wait at last?"

Nancy Han spread his hands: "It's too late to wait, but you can't miss the opportunity." ”

An Hongdou frowned slightly: "Heavenly Dao senior?"

Nancy Han said, "It has nothing to do with me. Maybe it's an alien? Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway. ”

An Hongdou said, "What do you want to do?"

Nancy Han said, "I haven't thought about it yet. ”

An Hongdou said: "The bitter sea is endless, I advise you to turn back." ”

Nancy Han shook his head: "Since there is no way in front of you, then bury the abyss." I'm not me anymore, you sword ......"