There will be rumors that there will be a martial arts conference in Feiming Mountain, and even ordinary people have heard about it now. As soon as the news spread, Su Huanzhen rushed to the scene to investigate the terrain, and at the same time secretly observed the people in the martial arts who came and went, so as to deal with it in time. Among these people in the rivers and lakes, there are many people with suspicious identities, deliberately dressed as people from the Central Plains, and quietly record the terrain. Su really knew about this dirty, but now there was no need to demolish them, so he pretended to be deaf and dumb at the moment, and left after reading the terrain, returned to the Wuji Palace, and came out of retreat for two or three days.

The first-line students really came out of the customs and said with a smile: "The battle of Feiming Mountain Fengyuping, is it worth Su really want to go for a few days?"

"Alas~, my friend doesn't know. Su Huanzhen chuckled and said: "This battle is indeed a rare opportunity, but more importantly, the Central Plains crisis was triggered by this, we have to take precautions first, and we have only retreated for three days with the inferior." ”

"Central Plains crisis, how to talk about it?"

"When the inferior went to the scene to inspect before, there were also people from various sects observing the terrain, presumably on the day of the decisive battle, the entire wind and rain floor must be a meeting of people from all religions. ”

The first-line student beckoned Su Huanzhen to sit down, offered a cup of fragrant tea and said: "No one knows about this, I also want to watch this decisive battle to see how clever a sword Wansheng is, so that you can call him a senior." ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that this will fulfill the will of Nanbatian. ”

"What's the matter with this Guannan Batian?"

Su Huanzhen took out a map from his sleeve, spread it out and put it on the table, and said: "This is the map drawn by the inferior in the past two days, friends, take a look." ”

The first-line students stepped forward, but saw that the map was extremely detailed, marking the path from Feiming Mountain to Fengyuping one by one, and also outlining the four paths with different colors of pen and ink.

Su Huanzhen pointed to the map and said: "Although Feiming Mountain is a high mountain, the wind and rain flat is in a low-lying place, surrounded by mountains, easy to enter. Such a place is best suited for encircling an ambush. ”

After a few words, the first-line students suddenly understood and were shocked: "You mean that Nanbatian will take this opportunity to catch them all?"

"This is a God-given opportunity, and even Su will not miss it. ”

"But everyone present is a master of various martial arts sects, how can Nan Batian be so light-hearted?"

Su really took a sip of tea, and said without hesitation: "In Su's opinion, although Banyue Langjun has no great talent, he is more than cunning. He will wait for the decisive battle to end, provoke disputes among the people in the martial arts, and then fish in troubled waters. ”

"You mean, Half Moon Langjun will provoke the martial arts sect to kill each other?"

"How can that be enough, after those masters are injured first, Banyue Langjun will detonate the gunpowder poison gas again, take the attack by surprise, and catch the turtle in the urn. ”

The first-line student really said it lightly and didn't care, but he shuddered in his heart and said: "I think this is a poisonous trick that you really came up with...... Half Moon Langjun will not be so treacherous. ”

"Ha, friends can't be mistaken for Su. Su really has always been disdainful of such poisonous schemes, and said to the first line of students: "In addition to drawing maps in the past few days, I have also thought of a solution, my friend, and you will hear it." ”

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"Hahaha...... Su is really amazing, your wisdom is really amazing. Not long after Su Huanzhen informed the first-line student plan, Ouyang Shangzhi, who was in the underground headquarters, received the news, and even a copy of the map drawn by Su Huanzhen was placed on his desk. After Ouyang Shangzhi read it in detail, although he really appreciated Su, he was more afraid and vigilant.

Is this kind of layout really to deal with Nan Batian? Ouyang Shangzhi's laughter carried a hint of anger. In his eyes, Su Huanzhen's layout was simply to eliminate the Ouyang family!

In this plan, falling rocks were laid in the main pathway, and the other three roads were either fire, mine, artillery, or ambush, leaving only one road to the Infinite Palace. It's not bad for Poor Kou Mo to chase, but Su really wants to drive Nan Batian to the Wuji Hall this time, and he clearly wants to weaken the power of the Ouyang family on his face. You still haven't given up, you're really stubborn!

Ouyang Shangzhi closed his eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, and tapped his fingers, slowly thinking about how to deal with it.

"What's wrong with talking about desirelessness?"

After asking, his subordinates hurriedly responded after being a little flustered: "Report to the head of the family, Tan Wuxian has gone to Nanbatian." ”

"Heh, as expected. Regardless of whether it was true or false to talk about desirelessness and vegetarianism before, it finally had some use value anyway. Now that he has gone to Nanbatian, he is the enemy of my Ouyang Shangzhi. ”

"Yes. ”

Having said that, Ouyang Shangzhi was also a little uneasy in his heart, his subordinate Meteor Monarch, Xiao Zhuying was loyal to him, but it didn't hurt. There is no need to care about the first-line life who is so afraid of death, and this time Su really revealed the plan. The shadow corpse man is the grass on the wall, as long as he has it, he will not dare to disobey. It's just that he disappeared inexplicably with Ye Xiaochai a few days ago, and he didn't know where he went, there was no absolute master in his hands, and Ouyang Shangzhi was not very down-to-earth in his heart. However, Ouyang Shangzhi is confident, aside from his kindness to Ye Xiaochai, with Xiao Zhuying by his side, Ye Xiaochai will definitely not be able to get out of his control!

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A few days later, on the peak not far from Feiming Mountain, Wen Renran accompanied Ye Xiaochai to silently watch the voices of the people in the wind and rain flat. The status of half-camel waste in Ye Xiaochai's heart is unmatched except for the two of them. Wen Renran stood beside him, and he could clearly feel Ye Xiaochai's inner turmoil at the moment.

This wilderness suburb, which is stormy all year round, has become the focus of martial arts because of the enmity of several peerless masters. At this moment, except for a large open space in the center, the surroundings are full of people from three religions and nine streams. As far as the eye can see, the black is overwhelming. The originally dense forest has also been cut down a lot because of the large number of people.

It was gradually noon, and the wind and rain were obscure, and everyone stayed up in the wind and rain, waiting for the arrival of the three people. Suddenly, someone screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

But I saw a long sword glowing with rainbow light, I don't know how high, silently inserted down, the tip of the sword pierced into the center of the wind and rain, and it stood still, quite a lot of the foundation of the comer. Just as everyone was staring at the long sword in the center of the clearing, a six-foot-long crimson broadsword was firmly inserted next to the sword. Everyone knew in their hearts that this must be a sword for ten thousand lives and a sword for ten thousand kills.

The rumored two people who are inseparable, although they have not yet appeared, the sword has arrived. The sword is like a rainbow knife reflecting blood, and the whole wind and rain flat looks extraordinary.

The people in the Ten Thousand Sects did not dare to make a sound, and they all held their breath in the cold wind and rain, and there was silence and coldness around the sword.

In the eyes of everyone, two figures floated down. One is brocade and windy, and the eyebrows are handsome, and the other is a sword and ten thousand lives, and the other is white-haired, and his burly body falls in front of the knife, and he is a sword and ten thousand kills.

One Sword Ten Thousand Lives and One Sword Ten Thousand Kills stood beside the sword as he stretched out his hand and held it towards the sword. Everyone was even more surprised, the two people who claimed to have used a sword without lifting a sword all their lives, and who held a knife without a knife all their lives, actually held the sword!

Yijian Wansheng looked in front of him and said, "Half a camel, where is your weapon?"

Everyone followed the gaze of a sword and ten thousand lives, and only then did they notice that on the other side of the wind and rain flat, there was an inconspicuous figure, if they didn't pay attention to it, they would think it was a stone. The man was short in stature, hunched over with chicken breasts, mottled hair, and dirty sackcloth, so he didn't look like a master at all. The old man asked slowly: "My palms are swords!" But before the duel, I have a question to ask, have you figured out how to crack the sword that Ye Xiaochai hurt you back then?"

One sword for ten thousand lives, one sword for ten thousand kills, the heart was shocked, Ye Xiaochai's sword back then, the two of them thought hard for many years and did not have a solution. However, back then, Ye Xiaochai won a sword and a sword and a sword, and Tai Ban was still because the two of them underestimated the enemy, otherwise how could they be so light and defeated to a young man who was less than twenty years old with the foundation of the two of them? Therefore, there are some tricks that do not need to be solved, and the killing is back! A sword and ten thousand lives only changed color on his face for an instant, and he recovered as before, and said indifferently: "The bright moon shines on the river!"

The half-hump wasted and said with a smile: "Okay, one sword ten thousand lives, you are worthy of a generation of sword venerable!

"Please!" A sword Wansheng pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed out an arc, and the horizontal sword of ten thousand kills was in the air, and it slashed through. The two of them make up for each other day and place, and the shots are closely coordinated, and the tricks are launched at the same time! The sword qi and sword shadow roar out, slashing to the half-camel waste, and they all have the power of cracking the mountain!