"Apologize?"

"Someone who hurt us, is it enough to just apologize?"

Fang Can sneered, but said coldly with his hands in his hands.

Yang Qianmei's eyes wrinkled: "Then what do you want?"

"Not very good. Fang Can laughed coldly, then turned to drink, "Kneel down and apologize!"

"You~" Yang Qianqiao's face suddenly turned white.

"Why, don't you agree? In that case, there's not much to say. Brother Lin Dong, let's go. Fang Can smiled proudly, and after finishing speaking, he beckoned, and led the people of the Sword Raising Hall to prepare to go back.

However, at the moment when the property turned around, I only heard a thud.

On the martial arts arena, in front of everyone's eyes, a beautiful shadow knelt down like this.

Bend your knees and sit on the floor with your long skirt.

Yang Qian, the senior sister of the Sword Casting Hall, knelt heavily on the ground.

"Senior sister!"

The eyes of the Sword Casting Hall disciples suddenly turned red, and they all shouted eagerly.

Yang Qian's face was expressionless, kneeling to the ground, ignoring the anxious calls of the junior disciples of the same sect, but bowed in the direction of the Sword Raising Hall and the Sword Immortal Hall, and a low voice slowly sounded: "Senior Sister Yang Qian of the Sword Casting Hall, please two halls, raise your noble hand, and let us go of the Sword Casting Hall!"

Seeing this, Fang Can, Lin Dong and the others showed a slight surprise in their eyebrows, they didn't expect this female streamer to be so responsible.

"Senior Sister Yang, is that right?"

"But why are you on your knees, those people?"

"It's you Sword Casting Hall who teach your disciples that you have no way, so everyone in Sword Casting Hall is at fault, and they all have to kneel down and apologize. Fang Can said slowly.

Lin Dong on the side also smiled: "Can'er is right, kneel down for us!"

"You...."When Yang Qian heard this, her beautiful eyes flushed slightly with anger.

However, just as Yang Qian was about to intercede for them, only to hear a low sound behind her, Yang Qian resolutely turned around, only to find that dozens of people in the Sword Casting Hall had already knelt down.

Senior Sister has already knelt down for the sake of the Sword Hall, so why shouldn't they?

At this time, the people of the Sword Casting Hall knelt on the ground and asked for forgiveness again.

Fang Can looked at such a scene, with a smug smile on his face.

"Now, you can forgive us for forging the Sword Hall, right?" Yang Qian was expressionless, looking at Fang Can and the others, but said coldly.

No one knows what kind of emotions are suppressed in Yang Qian's heart at this time.

Subsequently, Yang Qian and the others were ready to get up.

But at this time, Li Luo, who had been silent, looked at Yang Qian, and suddenly said out loud: "Senior Sister Yang, have you forgotten our Sword Immortal Hall?"

"The Sword Casting Hall said that you can forgive you by kneeling down and apologizing, but I didn't say that our Sword Immortal Hall would forgive you. ”

"Bastard, you deceive people too much!" Hearing this, someone in the Sword Forge Hall roared angrily.

Yang Qian's face was also pale, she stopped the hustle and bustle behind her, but turned her head to look at Li Luo, and asked in a deep voice, "Then I don't know what the conditions of the Sword Immortal Hall are?"

Li Luo chuckled: "Senior Sister Yang, although someone in your Sword Casting Hall injured me before, it stands to reason that he should be allowed to apologize with death." But Senior Sister Yang is so beautiful, for your sake, I won't embarrass you Sword Casting Hall. ”

"That's right, the moonlight is just right tonight, Senior Sister Yang will accompany me for two drinks. ”

"As long as I drink happily tonight, I guarantee that our Sword Immortal Hall will no longer have trouble forging the Sword Hall. Li Luo laughed softly, and looked at Yang Qian's eyes, full of fiery and covetous.

Although Yang Qian's beautiful eyes are not as good as the saintess, her delicate body and jade body are also rare beauties in the entire fairy palace. Li Luo had long coveted this Sword Casting Hall Senior Sister, and with such a great opportunity today, Li Luo naturally wanted to seize it.

"Shameless!" Hearing Li Luo's unbearable words, Yang Qian could no longer bear it, but she looked at Li Luo and shouted angrily.

"Bastard, senior sister, don't promise him. ”

"Even if we are beaten and scolded, we must not let our senior sister accompany this kind of bastard who is inferior to pigs and dogs. "Where the Sword Casting Hall is located, there are still a few bloody men after all. At this time, his eyes were red with blood, but he roared angrily.

"A bunch of rubbish, dare to insult me?"

"Look for death!"

Hearing the insult of the Sword Casting Hall, Li Luo's expression suddenly became cold, and he slapped it angrily with a palm, and the person who was fighting for Yang Qian just now was immediately slapped out by Li Luo, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, and his body of hundreds of catties crossed the sky and fell into the distance.

The Casting Sword Hall and the others were suddenly shocked, their faces were terrified, and no one dared to speak again.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister Yang, how did you think about it?"

"The safety of your Sword Forging Hall disciples is all on your own. ”

Li Luo laughed fiercely, and dozens of disciples of the Sword Casting Hall bowed their heads in panic, silent. Yang Qianbei bit her red lips tightly, her pretty face was pale, her heart was desperate and helpless, and her beautiful eyes were already red.

If she doesn't comply, the Sword Casting Hall will inevitably have no more peace in the future, and the Sword Immortal Hall and the Sword Raising Hall will inevitably continue to oppress their Sword Casting Hall. But if she obeys, Yang Qian will not be able to guarantee her safety. It is even very likely that he will be violated by this group of bastards.

For a while, Yang Qian was like a fish in her throat, and her heart was full of despair and helplessness.

However, at this time, Li Luo suddenly discovered that the waste of the Sword Casting Hall that he had flown before had been caught by a person.

Li Luo's brows suddenly frowned, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he shouted coldly: "Where did you come from, stinky boy, dare to care about the affairs of our Sword Immortal Hall, can't you find death?"

Li Luo's words immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Everyone turned around and followed Li Luo's gaze.

After seeing the crowd, a thin figure stood faintly.

His face was expressionless, but his deep pupils were full of coldness. He stood there so quietly, the cool wind blowing, but his robe was hunting in the wind.

The next moment, a cold sound without the slightest temperature exploded in an instant.

"Disciple of Sword Casting Hall, Chu Yun!"

What the?

"Chu Yun ?!!"

"It's you!"

Hearing this person's face, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The smile on Fang Can's face suddenly froze, replaced by a gushing hatred.

Lin Dong's expression also turned cold, and his palm was already on the hilt of the sword without a trace.

Even Lu Xuexin and Xia Lan, who were leisurely drinking tea in the distance and watching the fire from the other side, raised their pretty faces at this time and looked at the young man who stood out from the crowd in front of them.

"Chu Yun, can't you hide it at last?" Xia Lan sneered, only feeling that today's matter is getting better and better.

"Chu Yun?" Yang Qian, who was in despair, heard Chu Yun's face, and her original face of loss was also immediately overjoyed, but this happy color only lasted for a moment, followed by anger and anxiety: "Chu Yun, who asked you to come!"

"You're leaving?"

"You're what they're looking for. ”

"Hide quickly, and wait for the hall master to come back from the gate. ”

Yang Qian shouted anxiously, because she was worried that her beautiful eyes were already red.

Everything today is because Shi Hao made an appointment to fight Chu Yun, and Chu Yun couldn't avoid the beginning. Yang Qian naturally knew that all of Fang Can's actions were actually to force Chu Yun to show up.

Originally, Yang Qian thought that Chu Yun would always be hiding, but she never expected that this guy would really appear.

"Chu Yun, you go quickly, I will take care of the affairs of the Sword Casting Hall. ”

"In the past six months, Shi Hao and Fang Can have made great progress, you have been asking for leave, you have not practiced swords, you are not their opponent. ”

"Let's go..."Yang Qian anxiously persuaded.

However, Li Luo laughed cruelly: "Go, since he appeared, do you think he is still leaving?"

"Bastard, you finally dare to come out. ”

"My brother Hao is so hard to find you!"

"It's just right today, what you owe Brother Hao, I'll get it back for Brother Hao!"

Sen Ran sneered, Li Luo did not hesitate, and immediately burst out. Holding a seven-foot sword blade, he jumped up, as if the Dapeng spread its wings, and in just an instant, it had already flown over the crowd, and the sword light of the forest was cold, and it slashed Chu Yun directly.

"Chu Yun, get out of the way!" Yang Qian was suddenly startled and anxiously wanted to shout.

However, at this time, Chu Yun stood indifferently, where did he have the slightest intention of hiding.

When the long sword stabbed, I saw Chu Yun's two fingers stretched out, and he immediately grabbed the blade of the sword.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the sword in Li Luo's hand collapsed inch by inch.

"It's... This..."

"How is this possible?" Li Luo's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

At this time, Chu Yun smiled.

"Enough arrogance, the farce should be over. ”