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The tall man in a Taoist robe and carrying a wooden sword on his back seemed to be bathed in the sun, with a humble smile on his face, and Danfeng's eyes showed a wise light.

"You're here too?"

Qu Changyun couldn't help but say loudly.

Yi nodded, his eyes slowly swept over everyone's bodies, and said, "I'll also take a look, whose hands can the famous sword pursued by countless people in this river and lake fall into?"

Jiang Xingyuan glanced at it and said, "You are the fourth ranked master in the world, so you won't come to join in the fun, right?"

He couldn't help but smile, shook his head, looked at Jiang Xingyuan, and said loudly: "I don't have the slightest interest, this wooden sword in my hand is no less than any sword in the world." ”

"Oh!"

"And what is your purpose here?"

Qu Changyun couldn't help but be born.

A smile remained undiminished in his expression, and he said softly: "I said, we don't want to get involved in the affairs of the younger generation, and we are not afraid of losing our old face." ”

A rhetoric.

Qu Changyun and Jiang Xingyuan's expressions couldn't help but change.

This is clearly swearing!

Ye Mad, who had been silent, suddenly grinned, glanced at one, and said: "What you said is very reasonable, we are all old bones, and we still want to compete and fight with these young little dolls, it's a little cold to think about it." ”

"And what do you say?"

Qu Changyun said with a cold expression.

Yi smiled and said, "It's very simple, the strongest disciples under each of our sects will face off, no matter the means, no matter the cultivation, just win or lose, the final winner of the duel is the one who belongs to the famous sword, and I don't know how this is?"

Qu Changyun looked hesitant, as if he was hesitating.

Ye Mad had a smile on his face and watched thoughtfully.

Jiang Xingyuan frowned slightly.

One did not urge, the smile on his face did not change, and he waited quietly.

But

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was difficult to see, his face was gloomy and terrifying, looking at the water that could be squeezed out, his eyes were extremely red, like the bloody eyes of a beast in the dark, giving people an incomparably terrifying feeling.

You must know that everything Zhang Xiaoyu did in his painstaking layout was to protect Li Qifeng, and he didn't want Li Qifeng to be hurt at all.

The remarks of the others made Zhang Xiaoyu angry, they were like immortals on top, and between their words, they easily judged everything in the world.

Zhang Xiaoyu just couldn't get used to all this.

The anger in my heart burned incessantly.

As soon as his body moved, Zhang Xiaoyu was about to have a seizure.

Long Qi was appropriately in front of Zhang Xiaoyu and shook his head slowly.

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

The hand holding the sword was bruised, and he was about to make a move.

"Ahem, Zhang Xiaoyu, come and pinch my shoulder. ”

Mu Lao suddenly said loudly.

Zhang Xiaoyu's body froze, and the hideous killing intent exuded by it converged a little.

For a long time, Mu Lao called Zhang Xiaoyu's helper.

However, when it comes to the most critical moment, when Zhang Xiaoyu can't control the situation, Mu Lao will unceremoniously call out his name.

"Mu Lao"

Zhang Xiaoyu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Mu Lao had a faint smile on his face, nodded, and said, "I'm a little tired." ”

The anger in his heart gradually suppressed, Zhang Xiaoyu slowly walked to Mu Lao's side and began to squeeze his shoulders.

Looking at all this, Long Qi's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The current Zhang Xiaoyu and just now can be said to be like two people.

When he Long Qi stopped Zhang Xiaoyu, he clearly felt a trace of fierce killing intent, and had no doubt that if it wasn't for Mu Lao's timely speech, I am afraid that Zhang Xiaoyu would have already attacked him.

His eyes swept over Mu Lao's body without a trace, Zhang Xiaoyu was pinching Mu Lao's shoulders with a serious expression, devoting himself wholeheartedly, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Long Qi's heart couldn't help but have doubts.

Where did this Mu Lao come from?

He had never seen Zhang Xiaoyu so obedient.

Everyone present had their own ghosts, and everyone coveted the famous sword, but they had to put on a false face.

"What do you guys think?"

One was still smiling, but there was a little more strangeness in the depths of his eyes.

"It seems like there's no better way, so be it!"

Qu Changyun's expression was flat.

Jiang Xingyuan nodded and said, "Although I don't approve of it, there is really no better way, that's all." ”

Ye Mad frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that I can't refuse, but I want to know, when it comes to the duel, what is the matter of life and death?"

"To each his own depends on life and death. ”

"The one who can have a famous sword must be an atmospheric lucker, if he dies in the duel, it can only mean that he is not lucky enough, and his fate should be like this. ”

Yi said with a smile.

But everyone's heart sank uncontrollably.

This is a little too cold-blooded.

"Good!"

Qu Changyun spit out a sentence softly.

Jiang Xingyuan's expression hesitated, but he still nodded.

Ye Mad showed a hint of a smile in his expression, "Well, since this is the case, then this duel, there is no slightest rule, the disciples in each sect depend on life and death, and the last winner is the owner of the famous sword." ”

Ye Mad's words landed soundly.

Yi nodded with a smile and satisfaction.

"Mu was born. ”

A whisper spat out.

Mu Tiansheng, who was pressing Li Qifeng, froze for a moment, glanced at Li Qifeng, and his body swept towards him.

Two sigils will follow.

"My Dao Sect disciples are here, may I ask you?"

A voice spoke.

Qu Changyun smiled, pointed to a black-shirted young man who came with him, and said, "My Tianxuanzong is him." ”

Jiang Xingyuan nodded at the young man with the knife beside him.

The young man stepped out and said, "The Badao Sect is extraordinary. ”

With a faint smile on his face, Ye Yan glanced at everyone and said, "The disciples of my subordinate scholars are also here." ”

The words fell.

A figure swept across the river.

The river underfoot is upstream, and the waves are lifting.

In an instant, the figure was near.

"Jixia Xueguan Gong Bochuan. ”

Someone came and spat out hard words.

Ye Mad nodded, looking very satisfied.

Mu Tiansheng's sudden retreat made Li Qifeng a little confused.

As soon as his body moved, Li Qifeng appeared beside Mu Lao.

Zhang Xiaoyu pinched his shoulders with an extremely gloomy face.

"What's going on?"

Li Qifeng asked softly.

Mu Lao opened his closed eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

"The kid cut all these spurs!"

Mu Lao said in a stern tone.