Chapter 343: Battle

Everyone present left the hall one after another, and in the end, only Zhou Xiantong and Ming Zhenren were left.

Zhou Xiantong finally bowed his hand slightly to Ming Zhenren, and just wanted to leave, but Ming Zhenren said: "Zhou Pavilion Master, leave in a hurry?"

"Is there anything else going on with real people?" Zhou Xiantong said in surprise.

Ming Zhenren smiled and said, "I haven't been out of the mountain for a long time, I still remember the last time I saw Pavilion Master Zhou, it was more than twenty years ago. At that time, I still remember that the Zhou Pavilion Lord had just taken over the position of the Pavilion Master of Qingyun Pavilion, and he was full of spirit, and he wanted to strengthen Qingyun Pavilion, and even wanted to become the head of the Quartet Pavilion. Unexpectedly, more than 20 years have passed. ”

Become the head of the Quartet?

Zhou Xiantong was stunned for a while, he really thought about it at the beginning. The four pavilions of the Sifang Pavilion have never been equal, the position of the pavilion master was jointly elected by the four pavilions, Zhou Xiantong naturally did not really think of one day being the pavilion master, but these Qingyun Pavilion is weak, and his position as the pavilion master of Qingyun Pavilion has not been shaken so far, which is already good, how to think about the position of the Sifang Pavilion master?

"The past. Zhou Xiantong said with a smile: "Don't mention it again before you know it." ”

Ming Zhenren smiled and said: "What is the clouds and smoke of the past? Could it be that the Zhou Pavilion Lord now has no original ambition......?

Originally!

Zhou Xiantong was stunned for a moment, looked at Ming Zhenren, and said in surprise: "Senior, who are you?"

"Forget it. Ming Zhenren waved his hand, and deliberately betrayed Guan Zi and said: "Since the Zhou Pavilion Master has lost his ambition, why should the poor Dao bother to speak?"

Zhou Xiantong hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, pulled Ming Zhenren to sit down and said, "Senior, what you said." It's not that the younger generations are not ambitious, it's just that these young Qingyun Pavilion is weak, and the younger generations have to bow their heads. If the seniors really have any way to make my Qingyun Pavilion stronger, then the juniors should be grateful. “

"Strengthen, how can the poor Dao have a way to make your Qingyun Pavilion strong?" Ming Zhenren smiled and continued: "However, it is still possible to help you move around. The day of the quasi-rotation of the Quartet seems to be approaching. If you are really ambitious, and Poor Dao also has a personal relationship with the Red Embroidery Pavilion and the Baile Pavilion, it may not be impossible to hurt a few words when the time comes. “

Personal friendship!

Zhou Xiantong was stunned for a moment, obviously he was not stupid, so he spoke: "Senior...... Are you really willing to help me? I just don't know why?"

"Why did I help you?" Ming Zhenren laughed and said, "Pavilion Master Zhou, is there anything else that can't be figured out about this matter?" I don't hide it from you, I have a grudge against Shen Changkong and Shen Changkong's father and son. At that time, as long as the Zhou Pavilion Master takes Qin Yumeng down and hands it over to me privately, I will remember the Zhou Pavilion Master's favor, and naturally I will return it. And this matter is also a matter of our two families, and the Zhou Pavilion Lord will not be unwilling. “

Zhou Xiantong said with a smile: "Such a trivial matter, a senior can just say a word, and it is not a favor." “

"It's not a favor, but this matter is also kept secret by the Zhou Pavilion Master, as for how to deal with Lin Feng, I have my own arrangements privately. Ming Zhenren continued: "As for the position of the master of the Quartet Pavilion, I am naturally not only for this matter. After all, Poor Dao is also planning for himself, and he wants to find a friend in the Sifang Pavilion who can make friends. As long as the Zhou Pavilion Master is willing to help me in the future, Poor Dao is naturally willing to help the Zhou Pavilion Master win the position of the Quartet Pavilion Master. Of course, the poor road can only help to talk about action, whether it can be done, it mainly depends on whether the Zhou Pavilion Master can strategize. “

Zhou Xiantong understood, obviously Ming Zhenren also needed his own support, so he was willing to contribute. However, whether the matter can be done in the end or not, naturally it is not something that can be said by Ming Zhenren, and most of them have to fight for it themselves. It's just that if Ming Zhenren is really willing to help, then the certainty of success will naturally be much greater.

"With the seniors, you can naturally have a heart-to-heart. Zhou Xiantong said with a smile: "Tomorrow, after taking Qin Yumeng, I will send someone to give it to my seniors." “

Ming Zhenren nodded with a smile, hesitated again, took out an ancient scroll and handed it to Zhou Xiantong and said, "That's right." I remember that Qingyun Pavilion has a lot of research on ink treasures, which are ancient ink treasures obtained by poor monks in the early years, and they have always stayed by their side, but they are not of great use. Today, I chatted with the Zhou Pavilion Master, and I gave it to the Pavilion Master. “

"Oh, thank you, Master. Zhou Xiantong looked at the ancient scroll in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. After all, the Qingyun Pavilion Cultivation Method is obtained from the comprehension of pen and ink, and the study of Mobao is also a way to improve the cultivation of Qingyun Pavilion disciples. In front of him, this ancient scroll ink treasure pen is sharp, like a sword, and it contains the breath of pen and ink, which makes people feel shocked, it is really a treasure, and Zhou Xiantong naturally can't put it down.

Ming Zhenren smiled: "Since Pavilion Master Zhou likes it, then take it back and study it well." “

"Good. The junior will leave first. Zhou Xiantong saw the baby, and even Ming Zhenren didn't have time to take care of it, so he quickly got up and left, only when he walked to the door did he remember something, and hurriedly turned around and said: "Tomorrow, catch Qin Yumeng tomorrow, and I'll send it to the real person." “

Ming Zhenren smiled, then waved his hand.

In the meeting hall, everyone left, but the Ming Zhenren was still sitting in it.

Call.

After a while, a dark wind suddenly blew in the hall, and even the lanterns in the hall dimmed a little.

A dark shadow slowly appeared on Ming Zhenren's side, and said in a low voice: "Third brother, Zhou Xiantong won't be suspicious, right?"

"Just a nerd. Ming Zhenren laughed in a low voice and said, "Although Lao Jiu's soul power is weak, it should be no problem to control him. Eighth brother, are you sure Lin Feng knows the whereabouts of the Mother Empress?"

The black shadow said: "Naturally, I know. Although he didn't open his mouth that day, judging from his words and deeds, he should know the whereabouts of the mother emperor. It's just that I didn't expect to be escaped by him later, if it weren't for the death of the second child, I wouldn't have bothered you with the retreat. ”

"It's good to know. Ming Zhenren didn't care about anything else, just nodded.

The black shadow continued: "However, the fifth child died strangely, and this matter must not be careless. Over the years, a few of us have experienced so many lives and deaths, and no one has really been killed except for the disappearance of the boss. It stands to reason that no one can kill us in this land of Kyushu. However, the fifth child is still dead, and I am worried that there are foreign masters interfering in this matter, so you must be careful not to expose your whereabouts. ”

"Worried about me? Ming Zhenren said with a smile: "Now it is rumored everywhere in Zhongzhou that you are cultivating evil methods, and you have something to do with the merman clan. During this time, you still avoid it, and it's best that the body is gone, and I'll help you find another one. ”

The black shadow snorted coldly: "The mother queen already has a whereabouts, and it takes too much energy to find her body again, so let's talk about it." ”

Again?

The shadow vanishes.

After a long time, Ming Zhencai snorted with a little disdain: "Say it again." It seems that the power of the Mother Emperor is really attractive. ”

……

Early morning.

The lights in the tent were not extinguished.

Qin Yumeng sat in it, and the moment she heard the commotion outside, she had already got up instantly.

"It's coming. Great Elder Shui Qiancheng walked into the camp tent and said three words.

Qin Yumeng's eyes were cold, and he had already rushed out of the camp with the water god halberd in his hand. After Qin Yu sprouted out of the camp, he just had to look to the north from a distance, only to see the northern sky, black shadows appeared, and the leader was dressed in Taoist clothes, which was the Ming Zhenren of Shangqingguan.

In the aquarium camp, there was a commotion, watching the Zhongzhou people attack, everyone was in danger.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Qin Yumeng glanced back and said heavily: "I know you are afraid, and I am also afraid." The water tribe sacrifice, thousands of years ago by Zhongzhou and the fire tribe sneak attack and fall, the water tribe was exiled to the void for thousands of years, tens of millions of people, and finally only more than a thousand people remained. You are afraid, and I am afraid, but I know that what we are afraid of is not death, but of the destruction of the Water Tribe, and the people of the Water Tribe, who will be extinct on this land forever. For thousands of years, how much did the ancestors of the Shui tribe sacrifice in order to keep the Shui tribe going? Because I am not a member of the Water Tribe, I have not experienced your suffering, and I don't know how many of the ancestors of the Water Tribes chose to bury themselves in the sea of sand in order to survive their descendants, and I can't understand this. But I know that whether it was thousands of years ago or now, the water tribe has the temperament of the water tribe. Even if the ancestors of the water tribe died in humiliation in the sea of sand, their integrity was not lost. That is, we water tribes, swear not to be slaves. Whether it was the Fire Clan back then, whether it was the current Sky Wolf Clan, whether it was the various factions in Zhongzhou, no one wanted to make our Water Clan a slave. On the land of Kyushu, there are only dead Shui people, and there are no slave Shui people. Since I am going to die today, I, Qin Yumeng, as a witch of the Water Clan, will also die in battle on the land of Kyushu. ”

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