Before returning to Zhaozhou City, Meng Shichen heard in the post house that the various sects on the rivers and lakes had caused infighting on the territory of the Juying faction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe reason turned out to be who to support to be the leader of the crusade against the new witch sect, half of the sect supported the Xuanzhi Gate, and the other half unexpectedly supported the Guigu Hall.

The sect that chose the Xuanzhi Sect was because of their power and the identity of the soul killers, while the people who chose the Guigu Hall were interested in the imperial army behind them.

"Master, will we bring disaster if we go back like this?" In the lobby of the post house to eat, a man with solemn eyebrows said in a deep voice. Across from the man sat a man about his age, but the man's eyebrows were gentle, not as cold and hard as his.

The man he called the head of the house put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head with a chuckle: "Senior Brother Qin, can't you see that these people are not worried about the danger of martial arts at all?" They are just planning for their own interests. I don't know that I am pretending to be the king of Hades at the gate of hell, and I don't know that I am dying yet. ”

This insightful young head is none other than Tao Qi, the head of the Lingshan faction, and the person he calls Senior Brother Qin is Qin Guan, the first disciple of the Lingshan faction. Also at the same table were Qu Yanhe, the only female apprentice, and Wei Bizhi, who returned to the Lingshan faction with the help of Li Shangying.

The news about the infighting in the rivers and lakes just now was also said by them, and several people galloped all the way to the post house at noon, and their faces were as dark as if they were dyed with ink.

Meng Shichen and Lihua sat at the table by the window, four or five tables away from them.

She actually wanted to go up and say hello to Wei Bizhi, but considering the emotions of several other people who saw her as "unhappy", she didn't want to force the idea of saying hello in the post house.

"I didn't expect that there are still a few people who understand in this chaotic situation, and they know that this is a chess game between Xuanzhimen and Guigutang." Leaving the painting with a faint comment, with affirmation in the words.

Meng Shichen originally wanted to say that these disciples and grandchildren of Shang Junzhu were all like human spirits, but after glancing at Qin Guan, who was still black-faced, he had no intention of opening his mouth, and just nodded.

The people on the other side stopped talking, as if they were alert to something. Meng Shichen was wondering why they were suddenly so quiet, and a sharp sword flew over in the air! The blade sliced through the air, emitting a low sword groan.

However, as soon as the long sword swept past the tables in the middle, it came to a steady stop, as if it had been held in the air.

And the person who came out of the sword was Meng Shichen's hot-tempered and arrogant Senior Sister Qu Yanqu in the past.

"I said this girl, it's dangerous to throw a sword casually." The tone of the painting is teasing, but the face is very cold, like a touch of frost and snow in the cold winter wax moon, and the sight is as sharp and cold as an ice pick hanging under the eaves.

The tip of the long sword hung in front of him, and about five inches past it were two slender and perfect fingers.

Lihua grabbed the long sword with the finger of the sword and threw it back, at this time the sword was many times faster than Fangcai, the sword roared, crossed the crowd with the momentum of a dragon and tiger, and finally nailed into the wall with a "zheng".

Only the hilt of the sword was still exposed.

The hall that was still noisy and shouting just now could be heard at this time, and those who knew martial arts could barely sit on the mountain, and those who didn't know martial arts were huddled together in groups of three or five, looking at this side with frightened eyes.

"Monster, Hugh is rampant!" Tao Qi shouted, and Qin Guan and Wei Bizhi drew their swords together.

Almost at the same time, several shadows swished around the people. It was their contract spirit, except for the one next to Wei Bizhi, everyone else had a fierce face.

Seeing this formation, the people around him could no longer bear to escape. Some of them didn't dare to go through the door, so they fled directly through the window, and several people almost crowded into Meng Shichen.

Seeing a few of them draw their swords, the contemptuous smile on their faces was even worse: "A few little soul killers, their ability is not as good as my family's Shichen, so they dare to be presumptuous here, I really don't know how you survived." ”

"You ......" the other side was angry.

"Guys, can you go out and fight? The customers of the small shop have been scared away by you, so you can't still destroy the things in the small shop, right? The shopkeeper had a crying expression on his face, and the cat was at the counter, and his pleading gaze swept over several people.

Meng Shichen sighed, straightened the men's clothes on his body, and tore off the beard attached to his face by the way.

You can't hide from what you should meet, and you will still meet when you should meet, no matter how low-key you are. Since she can't hide it, let it go and face it, anyway, she has figured out the matter of the Lingshan faction.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my covenant spirit, not a wicked man." Meng Shichen raised his face, got up and stood beside Lihua, "Don't worry about the shopkeeper, we are all spirit killers who won't fight, even if we fight, the other party is the Lingshan faction, and the decent family won't rely on your money." ”

She said with a serious and pious face, but when she left the painting, she felt that the sullen breath in her heart disappeared, and when she saw the subtle expressions on the faces of several people opposite, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Little Shichen." Wei Bizhi was the first to speak, but there was no follow-up.

Because Qin Guan had already raised his hand to block in front of him: "There is nothing to say to the people who are harming the sect of this kind of scourge, eat." He stuffed a pair of chopsticks into Wei Bizhi's hand, and pressed the other party's shoulder to force him to sit down.

Wei Bizhi looked at Meng Shichen blankly, wanted to say something but just moved his mouth, and finally obediently lowered his head to pick up the rice.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding, offended." Tao Qi is still as gentle as before, he apologized for Qu Yan, but in exchange for a cold snort from the painting. Qu Yan was still stunned to see the hilt of the sword he had been beaten into the wall.

Seeing that the situation had eased, the evil aura on their faces had dissipated a lot. Wei Bizhi's one also deliberately smiled at Meng Shichen, and was seen by Qin Guan with sharp eyes, and glared at him fiercely.

"Senior brother, master! Do we have to do this? Wei Bizhi put down his chopsticks and pushed the bowl in his hand, "Why do you blame Xiao Shichen for all the disasters in our sect?" ”

Tao Qi looked at Wei Bizhi in astonishment, and even Qu Yan was shocked back to his senses by his words: "Senior brother, what are you talking about?" ”

"I said that the trouble of the master is all because of our incompetence, and it is not the fault of the little junior sister at all! You touch your hearts and tell the truth, don't you all want to follow Hou Zhu? Wei Bizhi's voice became high-pitched, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Senior Brother Wei, what do you mean? She saved you, and it is your duty to speak for her, but don't forget your identity, and don't forget how the master and your two senior brothers didn't have it! Qin Guan stood up abruptly, and Wei Bizhi almost glared at the tip of his nose.

Wei Bizhi sneered: "What? Is Senior Brother Qin going to expel me too? That's just right, you can live freely like a little sister. The little junior sister is now a famous soul killer. (To be continued.) )