"It turns out that beauty is sometimes more decisive than men. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Fei Ziyan suddenly smiled easily, and that smile seemed to be casual when he knew him.

"However, if you are bullied by Wu Hui's kid, you must tell me, I will definitely be angry for you!"

The dull aura in Fei Ziyan's heart seemed to disappear in an instant, and he returned to his former temperament.

Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a straight face: "I want to know, do you want to discuss how to crusade against the Mandala Gate here, or do you want to lure them here, and then gather everyone's strength to exterminate them in one fell swoop?" ”

Fei Ziyan, who had just recovered his relaxation, suddenly calmed down and looked at Gu Changsheng quietly.

Gu Changsheng saw his reaction like this, and knew that this Demon Punishment Conference was not so simple.

"The Mandala Gate is indeed bloody and bloody on the rivers and lakes, killing ruthlessly, and it is also appropriate to really attract them to come here to exterminate them in one fell swoop, but I have come into contact with many people from the Mandala Gate, and I always feel that there is something strange about their original tragedy, and they want to take revenge for the things of the year, but if they have other hidden circumstances when they destroyed the door, what should this be?"

Wen Sheng...... Changsheng, the evidence of that incident back then is conclusive, how can it be fake what countless predecessors in the rivers and lakes saw with their own eyes, you don't have to think crankily because you saw those people say a few words in hatred. Cults regard human life as if they were a mustard, and the justice they call is completely different from our justice. ”

"So, the Demon Punishment Council is really going to lure them in?" Gu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

Did Li Renzhi, who looked like his old man, also come, so his face was splashed with blood and he couldn't bear it.

"I don't want to say much about this, there will be a demon meeting in a few days, and you will naturally know everything at that time." Fei Ziyan paused slightly, and then said, "Your sister Gu Changqing...... Will she come? ”

Gu Changsheng smiled wordlessly: "She? Ninety percent will not come here, she never pays attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and my ancient family is also a hermitage, if you really love her, don't say if you can chase her down, just the matter of entering the family, you Feijiabao will not agree! ”

It's funny to say, she still remembers the original view of the door of Feijiabao, and now if their little castle owner is really willing to join in, I am afraid that the entire Feijiabao will be shaken.

……

In a room full of picture scrolls, Fei Ziyan sat on the ground leaning against the wall without any image, his eyes resting on the picture scrolls on the wall.

There are a few flasks on the ground, which seem to have been here for a long time.

At that time, a woman in green clothes, holding a sword, looked ahead affectionately, as if she was staring at her lover.

And this person is not Gu Changqing, but Gu Changsheng.

At this time, Fei Ziyan suddenly stood up, took off the picture scroll on the wall, rolled it up carefully, and seemed to have made a lot of determination before slowly walking to the stove, looking at the burning flame, let go of his five fingers, and the picture scroll suddenly fell into the stove and ignited.

"From Fengyang City to the present, all the things we have experienced are still vivid in our minds, how can people be ruthless if they are not grass and trees, Changsheng, it is best for me to see you again today, since you hope that we are friends, then from now on, we will be friends."

......

In a courtyard in Jianglan City, several men dressed in yellow stood in front of a room, as if they were guarding the place tightly to prevent anyone from breaking in.

Inside the room, an old man dressed in a black robe sat on the main seat, his eyes closed, his thick sword eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

There were five people standing or sitting below him, and two of these five people were Luo Siming and Hua Yanning, whom Gu Changsheng met on the way here.

The other two men and one woman were middle-aged, with sharp eyes and long breath, looking nervously at the old man in the upper position.

"The birth of the Handan Qiong Sword is of great significance to our Luo family, this time the ancestral heirloom must be returned, father, what are you hesitating about?" Luo Xikong couldn't help but say.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at him, his gaze was deep, which made people's hearts cold, just when Luo Xikong was about to speak, the old man suddenly said: "Do you know where to go to grab the sword?" Do you know what kind of force that woman is? Do you know how much of an impact the wanton search for this woman will have on our purpose this time! Do you still want to avenge Xiao Wan! ”

When Luo Siming heard the name Xiao Wan, he couldn't help but sigh, his aunt Luo Wanwan, grandpa's favorite daughter, has been dead for more than 20 years, and grandpa has never laughed since then, even if he knows the news of their ancestral things today, he can't divert his attention at all, I'm afraid that only if the big revenge is avenged, grandpa will completely set his eyes on the Luo family.

"I naturally won't leave the matter of the Han Qiongjian alone, but the first thing is the Demon Punishment Conference in a few days, you are not allowed to act without permission, before the conference, I don't want to hear any trouble." The old man stared at the few people below, his eyes like torches.

Luo Xikong wanted to say more, at this time Luo Yunrong glanced at him and shook his head slightly, Luo Xikong still has all kinds of words, and he can only swallow it in his belly, how can his father be so persistent and only know today.

……

The night was like ink, and there were five figures standing there under an ancient pavilion.

"Father is really confused, the third sister's revenge is to be avenged, but the ancestral heirloom of our Luo family, which has been lost for more than a hundred years, has finally been found, how can he not care so much! That Handqiong sword has a heavy treasure! Luo Xi said angrily.

Luo Yunrong retracted his gaze, and even Luo Siming looked at his second uncle slightly, but a woman in black did not react, still looking at the sky in the distance.

The woman's temples were frosty white, her eyes were like a gloomy tan, and she was silent for a long time before she said: "What about the heavy treasure, it's just a dead thing, isn't the third sister's hatred not as important as a bunch of dead things?" The only thing I'm dissatisfied with is that my father is procrastinating too much, and if it were me, even if I couldn't get rid of it with a thunderbolt at once, I would have to make them pay the price of blood! ”

Hua Yanning frowned slightly, her nominal mother, her heart was so angry, she was afraid that she would be bound by hatred, her mother died early, her father met her, after the two became married, she regarded herself as her own, who knew that her father died of illness, and she took herself back to the Luo family after grief.

In Hua Yanning's heart, she had already regarded her as her biological mother, and naturally she didn't want anything to happen to her.

"Elixir ......"

Luo Siming said slowly, the rest of the people were trembling, their eyes changed slightly, obviously knowing that he was talking about the secret of the Handqiong Sword, the elixir, if the Handan Qiong Sword only has peerless martial arts, maybe some people will not be crazy about it, but if in order not to grow old and not die, how many people in the world can stay calm?

And this matter is extremely hidden, they are naturally aware of it as the original owner of the Handan Qiong Sword, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and there are other people besides them who know it through other channels.

The Demon Punishment Conference is about to be held, people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes are gradually gathering in Jianglan Prefecture, the atmosphere of the entire Jianglan City is completely different from usual, and there is a trace of sabre-rattling gunpowder smoke in the air, as if if one is not careful, there will be a river of blood here.

(I know updates are slow...... I'm already working hard, I don't want to talk too much about myself, because I don't want everyone to feel like I'm shirking responsibility, in short, I'll try harder! (To be continued.) )