Although Wanqiu Mountain's martial arts faintly suppressed He Jinshuo's head, he was outnumbered, and it was not fair to Xiao Liping, this troublemaker, after all, Long Aotian stared at him like a tiger about to eat people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Soon, Wan Qiushan's calf was scratched by He Jinshuo, and the already dirty clothes were torn to reveal bloody paw prints. Luo Qingshi under the ring wanted to go up and help too much, but his eyes flashed with hesitation and hesitation. Just a little hesitation Wan Qiushan slapped Zhong Xiao Liping on the back, Shi Tai hurriedly jumped on the stage to help, but suddenly a strong energy came, Shi Tai flew out upside down before he could see it clearly, at that time two people fell in the ring, the messy white-haired Wan Qiushan and Luo Qing Shitai were injured and lay on the ground, Long Aotian didn't know when he had appeared in the ring, he said to the people in the audience in a deep voice: " Although the martial arts methods of the Taihang Sect Sect Master He were a little despicable, he did not destroy the rules of the conference, but this old man was talking nonsense, and he came up to make trouble, I, Long Aotian, took advantage of this martial arts conference to meet friends with martial arts, and I will never allow anyone to make trouble when I select the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

The audience was silent, there were only a few doubts but no one dared to threaten, and suddenly an audience member said, "Sect Master Long, many people in the world say that your Shadow Sect is powerful, and there are a lot of small actions, could it be that Wan Qiushan is telling the truth?!" I saw Long Aotian volley away with a palm, and an invisible internal force hit the audience under the ring, and suddenly he flew five feet upside down, and his liver and gallbladder were cracked and died.

"If anyone dares to come out with Wan Qiushan to confuse everyone and make trouble with the overall situation, this will be the end!" Long Aotian's face was terrifying, like an evil ghost! The Trial Hall was silent, and no one dared to say a word! He gestured to ask someone to lock Wanqiu Mountain down, and as for Luo Qing Shitai of the Emei faction, Long Aotian felt that he might have to have a good talk with her!

"Seems a bit excessive, doesn't it?" said Hua Manxian with a frown and said to the sect master of the Izumo Sect on the side.

The Izumo Sect is one of the five major sects today, compared to several other sects, it is only slightly lower than the two sects of the Taihang North and South, and if the two sects of the Taihang Sect are united, the Izumo Sect is the weakest sect of the five sects. The sect master was a languishing thin man named Cao Touqiang, and his face was sallow like a middle-aged man with severe insomnia. "Shh, Sect Master Flower, although your Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Shadow Sect have a good relationship, you can't say this anymore from the Dragon Sect Master!"

"Why, although Sect Master Long is the organizer of this martial arts conference, everything has to be reasonable!" Hua Manxian said dissatisfied.

"Sect Master Hua, it's better for us to keep a low profile, don't talk too much, if Sect Master Long hears that we have an opinion, he will be unhappy!" Cao Touqiang lowered his voice.

Hua Manxian still continued: "I think it's a little strange, no one from Shaolin Temple came to participate in the competition, it can be said that Shaolin doesn't care about this martial arts vacancy, but it's too strange that Tianshan can't send people for such a big event......"

"Don't say it, don't say it......" Cao Tou hurriedly interrupted Hua Man's words, and then he turned his head to the side and ignored Hua Manxian.

Hua Manxian stood up, and he finally discovered the strangeness of this martial arts conference. Since the first day, there have been people flattering Long Aotian in front of him, everyone Long Sect Master, Brother Long, Brother Long's enthusiastic name, looking at his eyes like a mouse seeing a cat, and now even the audience has become like this in front of Long Aotian's eyes!

"Brother Xian?!Why are you back?!Is it over?" Xiao Zilin looked at her husband's gloomy face and was a little worried.

"No!" Hua Manxian suddenly asked, "Lin, what do you think of Long Aotian?"

"It's okay, their Shadow Sect has helped us a lot over the years!But I know too little about him, shouldn't you know him better?"

Hua Manxian shook his head, "He's like a fog, I can only see his appearance, but I can't see what he's wrapped in this fog!" Hua Manxian asked again, "What do you think of the second uncle?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Zilin wondered, "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm like asking what kind of person do you think the second uncle is?" Hua Manxian suddenly remembered the words of his apprentice Han Buyu, and became jealous of this second master.

"I don't like him!" Xiao Zilin said, her face was displeased, "If I have to say what is wrong with him, I can't say it, it just gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, and I don't know when I have an impression of him." She thought back to her second uncle. "I remember when I was very young, my second uncle was very melancholy, and he stayed quietly in the house all day long, doing some calligraphy and painting, or reading books. But though he didn't talk much at that time, he was very kind to our sister, and my sister often took me to his house to play, and she had a good temper, and my sister once knocked over the ink fountain on his desk and stained one of his old paintings, although he was very sad, he did not pursue it. But after that time, my sister felt guilty and went to the second uncle's house less. ”

"Is that so?" Hua Manxian thought thoughtfully, "but I never knew that the second uncle was a quiet person in the past?"

"I don't know when the second uncle suddenly became more talkative, although his temperament is as gentle as before, but I feel that he has changed as a person, and after my sister left, I have little contact with my second uncle!"

"Has it changed?" Hua Manxian shook his head, "I don't think the second uncle has changed much except that he has been in charge more over the years!"

"What? does he really want to ......" Xiao Zilin naturally heard some rumors, but she would not easily believe these rumors.

"No!" The question about seizing the throne was denied by Hua Manxian, "I don't think he has this kind of thought, he told me to work less for the sect and take care of the family more, and he also said...... He also said that he wanted to see the descendants of the Xiao family earlier!"

Xiao Zilin's face flushed, but it didn't look like a joke when she looked serious, she was slightly angry and said: "This old guy is really in charge of the wide, where do we want him to take care of our family affairs!"

"Do you think the second uncle has a ...... Do you have the idea of taking power? I'm not afraid of losing the status of this owner, this is your Xiao family's Wanjian Villa, I don't care about this sect master, I didn't intend to accept it when the master passed on the throne to me. If he really wants the position of the sect master, I will give it to him, so that I will not be rare in Wanjian Villa, all these ......" Hua Manxian suddenly hugged Xiao Zilin, wrapped his hands tightly around his shoulders, and said: "The only thing I want in Wanjian Villa is you!"

"I know...... I know!" Xiao Zilin smiled happily in Hua Manxian's arms, but the uneasiness emanating from Hua Manxian's body made her gently pat her husband's back, "I know that you are the sect master for me." When the martial arts conference is over, let's talk to the second uncle, no matter what he thinks, we are a family after all, and it will be okay to sit down and talk. ”

"I hope so!" Hua Manxian let go of the person in his arms, and he suddenly thought of Han Buyu, "Have you seen him today, I haven't seen him for a day!"

"I haven't seen it either, today without him, it shouldn't be hiding in the house and sleeping, although your disciple is highly talented, you have to remember to wake up at all times. ”

Hua Manxian nodded and said, "I'll go see him." ”

Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang sneaked into Wanjian Villa, looking at Xiao Lang, who was familiar with the road, Jiang Yun couldn't help but sigh, "So you are so familiar with Wanjian Villa?"

"After all, I grew up on this mountain!Where are we going?Go directly to Long Aotian?Although I am familiar with Ten Thousand Swords Villa, it will take a lot of effort to find him. ”

Jiang Yun shook his head, "No, the two of us may not be able to deal with Long Aotian! Do you know where the dungeon is? I think Long Aotian must have locked up the Tianshan Sect Master in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect dungeon. Let's go and release the Tianshan Sect Master first to have a better chance of winning. ”

"Yo?!This doesn't seem like a strategy you can come up with, shouldn't you fight the way you used to fight?"

"No kidding, I'm not that stupid! Besides, aren't all the people from the Tianshan Sect planning to do this? Let's help them with a favor by the way!" But Jiang Yun was still a little strange. The Tianshan faction came at noon, and now it seems that it is evening, and it seems that there is no plan to act.

"They don't even know where the dungeon is!"

"You know?" Jiang Yun heard Xiao Lang's tone, as if Xiao Lang knew.

"I was whipped in it back then, how could I forget!" Xiao Lang quickly took Jiang Yun to move around Wanjian Villa, and the shadows of the two of them were like chasing ghosts in the moonlight!

The dungeon of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is different from the Shadow Sect, it is used by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to imprison disciples who have made a big mistake, and the characters who have been able to enter this dungeon for many years are a little bit of a small background, but they will generally die when they enter the dungeon, and there are only two accidents for so many years, that is, Xiao Lang and Yang Yuan. There was a disgusting smell at the entrance of the dungeon, there was a stench like the mouth of the sewer, it was a cave, the entrance of the cave was dark but not as complicated as the Shadow Sect, there was only one road, only one cell. The dungeon of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect never needs to be guarded, because the people who enter it are generally useless, and every disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who makes a big mistake will be picked off and locked in the dungeon, even if no one "takes care" for a week, there will naturally be a rancid smell in the dungeon.

Xiao Lang lit a torch, and when he entered a cave, a torch was much more useful than a cold light such as a flashlight. The shallow stagnant water wet the trouser legs of the two of them, and there was a small depression when they walked a little deeper, and the water hit the trouser legs with the sound of brushing. Torches illuminated the wet stone walls around them, and the sound of dripping water fell from the roof of the cave.

"This is locked up like this, no matter how you look at it, no one has been here for at least ten days!" Jiang Yun questioned.

"There is a high probability that it is here, Ten Thousand Swords Villa regarded this place as a dungeon and never thought of letting the people who came in live, they are not strict with their disciples, but they are indeed extremely strict with those who make mistakes. So this dungeon is used very little!Who?" Xiao Lang suddenly snorted. The firelight went first, and a few gray and black rats squeaked and ran. "Be careful!"

Jiang Yun nodded, and the firelight not only shone on the mice, but also on a row of footprints. At this time, no one has ever come to the new footprints, which shows that Xiao Lang's guess is right, but it also shows that there will be dangers.

The cave was not complicated, there was only one path, and the two of them continued to go deeper, and the small wet puddle turned into a hard mud floor. "It's almost there!" Xiao Lang reminded. Just around the corner in front of you is the dungeon. A pungent smell of rust rushed over his face. Xiao Lang wanted to stop the torch, thinking that the guards must have found the two of them, even if they stopped, it would be useless, and he couldn't see it if he stopped it.

The two of them walked forward cautiously, and suddenly a strong killing intent came over at the corner, Jiang Yun said, "Be careful!" pushed Xiao Lang away and blocked him with both palms.

With a loud bang, Xiao Lang was pushed to the ground, and he hurriedly raised the flickering torch to illuminate the way, only to see the giant sword horizontal in front of him, and Jiang Yunzhang was fighting with the giant sword.

Jiang Yun recognized the sword, "Dream Tapir Knife!?Is it you?" A tall figure blocked the way of the two.

"Oh?!Is it you?" Ming Tian naturally recognized Jiang Yun as well. "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yun glanced at Ming Tian's back, and the four purple-clothed men in the rusty iron bars fell to the ground. Led by white eyebrows and white forehead hair, he saw Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang coming and opened his eyes and tried to sit up, but his weak body and pale sword made him look extremely tired, Rao is so, he still can't hide the heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

"What do you think I'm here for?" Jiang Yun looked at the tall man.

"You want to save them?" Ming Tian put his sword on his shoulder, "That's not going to work! I promised Long Aotian to help him guard the dungeon!"

"In my image, you're not a guy who likes to be a human dog's legs!, why is it that Long Aotian gave you dog bones that are too sweet?" Jiang Yun sneered.

"Long Aotian really wants to buy me, but I didn't help him because he gave me benefits!You know why I helped him!" Ming Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to fight in literature or martial arts this time?" He glanced at Xiao Lang, who was standing on the side with a torch.

"I think it's better for the two of us to go together!" Jiang Yun will not be stupid enough to fight with him, he will not take advantage of the bastard, what kind of rules and regulations will be talked about in this situation.

Mingtian nodded unexpectedly, "Then come!" There was no hatred for Jiang Yun Mingtian, and the hatred disappeared with Zhuo Lingyun's death.

I didn't expect Ming Tian to agree so quickly, shouldn't he be a more shrewd guy than himself? Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Yun made a move, and Ling Feng swept Ye Palm and attacked it. Xiao Lang was not idle, he stuck the torch on the stone wall, flashed to the side, and waited for the opportunity.

With a few "bumper sounds", Jiang Yun's moves all hit Mingtian's giant sword. "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your martial arts have increased a lot, and it is worthy of the cold moon! It's a pity that your moves are too clumsy. "Naruten's Dream Tapir is not only a blade, but also a shield. I saw him swing three more times in the air, Jiang Yun was forced to retreat a foot away, this is the best attack distance for the face, and then the dream tapir knife sounded the wind, and there was a faint thunder roar. This greatsword didn't match his heavy appearance, and in Naruten's hands he was as fast as lightning!