Today, the Holy Sword Mountain Villa is full of weirdness.

Qin Shuang has always thought that his brain is not stupid, but today he is also a little confused.

What the hell are these guys up to?

He looked at the old drunkard again, drinking and looking at the sky by himself, looking like he had no quarrel with the world.

If no one in the Holy Sword Villa wins in the end, the position of the leader of the Sword Alliance will be gone.

"In that case, why did Long Aotian hint at Dugu Yunti about this matter?"

"He could never be indifferent, could he be confident?"

"What is the Flower Palace calculating, why do you have to let me put the Soul Fixing Jade in the gossip diagram of the Sword Spirit Pavilion?"

"Why do I have to?"

There were too many things to figure out, and Qin Shuang felt that his head even hurt a little.

Simply, he began to pay attention to the two sides of the fight.

At this moment, the old drunkard had been talking to Long Aotian with his divine soul.

"Senior brother, that's enough, stop it."

"Stop? For this time, I have been preparing for more than ten years, and you let me stop? ”

"Senior brother, you have now become the owner of the Holy Sword Villa, do you have to be the leader of the Sword Alliance, are these really so important to you?"

"Of course it's important. Senior brother, you have been gone for more than ten years, today, you shouldn't come back, are you here to stop me? Hmph, what I want is by no means as simple as the leader of the Sword Alliance. ”

"No, I just don't want to see the Holy Sword Villa destroyed in your hands."

"Hehe, hahahaha, will the Holy Sword Villa be destroyed in my hands? No, you're wrong, as long as I can succeed this time, the Holy Sword Villa will definitely be carried forward in my hands. ”

The old drunkard's voice became more and more helpless.

"The Thirteen Sword Sects Shaoyang Mountain is talking about swords, do you really think that just relying on the personal disciples of the Holy Sword Villa, you can really defeat the heroes? If you fail, won't all your efforts be in vain? ”

Unexpectedly, Long Aotian said: "It doesn't matter anymore, everything is already under my control, senior brother, you'd better stand by and watch, otherwise, even you, you can't change the ending." ”

Obviously, even the old drunkard now doesn't know what kind of medicine Long Aotian is selling in the gourd this time.

But the old drunkard can be sure that what Long Aotian wants to do will be very crazy.

Long Aotian didn't even want to argue about the victory or defeat of the Sword Conference, that is to say, the so-called Sword Conference decided who was the leader of the alliance, which made no sense to him at all.

If he has to be the leader of this alliance.

But he didn't care about the victory or defeat of the Sword Conference, there was only one result, Long Aotian had a way to subdue everyone here, even if the result of the Sword Conference was meaningless.

At this moment, the voice of an old drunkard came from Qin Shuang's sea of knowledge.

"Shuang'er, are you ready?"

Qin Shuang was taken aback, and replied, "Master, what are you going to prepare?" ”

"It's time for you to make a move, these twelve sword gates, each with their own strengths, is also a rare opportunity for you, don't you want to see it?"

"This ......, the disciple is willing. It's just that the current situation is quite strange, master, disciple feels that this matter is very strange, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems. ”

"Well, your feelings are not wrong, it's a pity that there is nothing to be done about the teacher now. So, it's up to you, and maybe only you can stop it from happening. ”

"Me? Master, I can't even figure out what's going on until now, so how can I stop it? ”

"Shuang'er, you just need to let these twelve sword sects retreat."

"Let, let the Twelve Swords Gate retreat?"

The old drunkard's words made Qin Shuang's already confused heart even more messy.

After a few breaths, Qin Shuang peeled off the cocoon and seemed to understand what the old drunkard meant.

If the Twelve Sword Gates can leave Shaoyang Mountain, then everything will be out of the question.

So, his eyes gradually became firm.

On the sword field, Yue Lingfeng, the personal disciple of the Beihai Sword Sect, was a step ahead, and he had already defeated the personal disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect.

Yue Lingfeng was holding the Heavenly Waterfall Sword, and his instrument was Xuan.

As a personal disciple, Yue Lingfeng felt extremely proud to be able to stand out in front of so many kendo masters in the Thirteen Sword Sects, not to mention that he had won.

At this moment, holding the Heavenly Waterfall Sword, Yue Lingfei was arrogant and arrogant.

Not long ago, the Holy Sword Villa had already sent three personal disciples, but they were all defeated.

Although many of the disciples were holding their breath and wanted to go out to fight, they didn't understand that the owner of the village was not in a hurry, the elders were not in a hurry, and even their master was not in a hurry, so they had no intention of choosing someone to fight again.

At this moment, Qin Shuang walked out of the crowd of the Holy Sword Villa.

He conjured up the ordinary yellow-rank long sword and slowly walked in front of Yue Lingfeng.

Yue Lingfeng looked Qin Shuang up and down, his expression was quite disdainful.

Qin Shuang's face was less than twenty, and in his opinion, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Yo, is there no one in the Holy Sword Villa, why did you send such a little doll out of yours?" Yue Lingfeng is Chinese New Year's Eve two today, and Qin Shuang is sixteen years younger than him.

Qin Shuang's face did not change: "If kendo can be measured by years, everyone can sit and compare their age, why bother cultivating?" ”

Hearing this, Yue Lingfeng raised his sword eyebrows lightly.

"Hehe, that's a good point, what a crazy tone."

Qin Shuang didn't have the heart or time to chat, he said categorically: "Brother Dao, you and I are fighting, can you bet something?" ”

"Bet? Interesting, say, what do you want to bet on? ”

"If I lose, I'll be at your disposal."

Yue Lingfeng's expression changed slightly: "What if I want your life?" ”

"Listen to the respect, the skills are not as good as others, and it is not a pity to die."

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be young, but you have some backbone."

Qin Shuang nodded slowly and said, "So, if I win, what is Brother Dao's bet?" ”

Yue Lingfeng never thought that he would be an opponent of a hairy boy, so at this moment, hearing Qin Shuang's question, Yue Lingfeng was a little speechless.

"This ......, hahahaha, say, what do you want?"

"I don't ask for money, I don't ask for life, if I can get away with winning a move and a half, I also ask the Beihai Sword Sect to leave Shaoyang Mountain immediately. It's just that I don't know, can Brother Dao do the master in this matter? ”

This kind of thing is definitely not something that Yue Lingfeng can call the shots.

Yue Lingfeng looked puzzled, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Sect Master Yue Qun in the distance.

Yue Qun didn't expect that such a stunned young man would suddenly appear, and he would ask the Beihai Sword Sect to leave Shaoyang Mountain, he didn't think about it, because in his opinion, Yue Lingfeng would not be defeated at all.

So, Yue Qun nodded.

"Okay, boy, I promise you, if I lose, the Beihai Sword Sect will leave Shaoyang Mountain immediately."

Qin Shuang's words caused the expressions of the two elders of Long Aotian and the Holy Sword Villa to change slightly.

The Second Elder's Divine Soul transmitted a message to Long Aotian: "Zhuang Master, what kind of reputation is this kid doing, if the Beihai Sword Sect leaves, our plan ......." ”