Sixty-four, the master of the sword
The disciples of Donghua Mountain who were present had extremely dark faces, who had such a big shelf, they didn't even get off the sedan chair, and they didn't show their faces.
Jingwu raised his sword, pointed to the figure in the sedan chair, and said coldly: "You are Yin Heng?" ”
"It's the disciple." Inside the sedan car, Yin Heng's thin figure moved, and his voice was as indifferent as frost.
"Since you're coming back to meet your elders, why don't you get off the sedan chair and show up?" The Discipline Elder frowned, his face gloomy.
Outside the sedan chair, a girl in a red dress said coldly: "My family passed by Donghua Mountain, and I had the heart to come over to meet Master Fu. If Master Fu thinks that my family is not sincere, my family will leave with Young Master Yun. ”
Jing Wu pointed to Yin Heng in the sedan chair, and his tone was angry: "Yin Heng, it's too much." ”
Yahuan Gu Yu said unhurriedly: "My lord, I have calculated, in recent days, Mercury has reversed, and the clothes and sword ornaments of the disciples of Donghua Mountain are in conflict with my family. Please be considerate of the disciples of Donghua Mountain, and understand that my family has been frail and sick since childhood. ”
If you want to say that you don't want to see it, you don't want to see it, you have to say such a high-sounding reason.
Fu Qing didn't have any angry expression on his face, he didn't seem to care about Yin Heng's attitude, he said lightly: "Heng'er has a heart, this seat orders the disciple to clean up the meditation Wan where you used to live, you live first." ”
Yin Heng's eyes glanced at Yun Su, who was standing in the courtyard, and his tone was light: "There is Master Lao." However, the purpose of the disciple's visit this time is to take the little junior brother back to the Imperial City of the Heavenly Demon Kingdom, and I am afraid that he will not stay for a long time. You can stay in Master's Evergreen Pavilion for two days. ”
Elder Hua Qing suddenly stood up and said coldly: "You live in the Evergreen Pavilion, where does the head of the family live?" ”
It's so arrogant! As soon as I came, I lived in the courtyard where the head lived.
When Yin Heng first went up the mountain to learn art, he had never participated in the learning of his disciple's martial arts, and when he was in a duel with Bo Chengcheng to advance to the assessment, he had never seen him use swordsmanship, as if he used hidden weapons, witchcraft and the like.
Therefore, Yin Heng was disdainful of the Chixiao Sword, to say that the power of the Chixiao Sword, no matter how great it was, was it as powerful as his divine artillery?
"Isn't the master planning to re-elect the head? I'm waiting for you to re-elect a new leader, and I'm going to go down the mountain. Yin Heng smiled, his tone sarcastic.
Master Bo's face suddenly became ugly.
Fu Qing glanced at Yin Heng in the sedan chair with a faint gaze, and said unhurriedly: "Heng'er, you live in the Evergreen Pavilion first, and arrange someone to serve you for the teacher." ”
"Thank you, Master! However, there are people around the disciple to serve, so the master will not worry about the disciple. Yin Heng's tone was cold, and he didn't have any gratitude to Fu Qing for giving him the consciousness of letting the Evergreen Pavilion live.
Yahuan Gu Yu said unhurriedly: "My family adults have traveled a long way to come here, and they also need to have a good rest, please leave here, don't prevent my family from resting." ”
Gu Yu's side, several guards pushed the gun cart into the courtyard, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the Donghua Mountain disciples present. The cold, sudden murderous aura swept through the entire courtyard.
Yun Su's Chixiao sword stood in the courtyard, and now there was Yin Heng's black hole cannon barrel.
Jing Wu stared at the Chixiao Sword in the courtyard, his eyes were full of possession, and said: "Donghua Mountain has suffered some disasters, and it has nothing to do with Yun Su, and now she takes the initiative to return the sword, but she must bear this fault." ”
Yun Su thought to himself, don't you just look at me as a fool and a waste material, but now I am a blockbuster, and I have become the master of the Chixiao Sword, so you are envious and jealous, Uncle Luo Shen's body is not cold, but you are snatching power here, and you are selfish one by one, it is really too much.
"The Red Night Sword is mine. The reason why I put it here is to give you a chance, if any of you can control the Chixiao Sword, I will give up the Chixiao Sword, and whoever owns the sword. Yun Su said lightly.
Jing Wu sneered, "This is originally something from my Donghua Mountain, and it should have been owned by the disciples on Donghua Mountain." ”
Fu Qing reminded: "Su'er is an apprentice of this seat, and he is a disciple of my sect. ”
Even if he is a fool and a waste material, it is also his personal disciple under Fu Qing, Jing Wu said this, full of provocation, and it is clear that he did not take him as the head of the house.
However, Jing Wu relied on the fact that he was the oldest in the sect, and he had always relied on the old and sold the old, and said coldly: "Fu Qing, Yun Su is not qualified to have the Chixiao Sword at all, and he is not worthy of the favor of the sect patriarch. ”
At this time, Shangguan Lielong and Xianfeng, who had already changed into a killing robe, also rushed over.
Shangguan Lielong heard Jing Wu's words, his face was full of coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Is the junior brother qualified, but he is not a master, you say it casually." If the junior brother is not qualified, is the master uncle qualified? ”
Feng Feng's tone was full of displeasure, and his face was cold, "Uncle Master, whether the little junior brother is worthy of being the master of the Chixiao Sword, we all see it." At the beginning of the Tibetan Sword Pool, when the little junior brother drew his sword, the ten thousand swords in the pool were not alarmed, it is conceivable that the little junior brother is the person of destiny. Third Senior Brother, you also say something, I remember, five years ago, we went to the Hidden Sword Pool, and we also saw the Red Night Remnant Sword without a blade, you used the mechanism you designed to touch it, and as a result, the Hidden Sword Pool was full of ten thousand swords, and your machine man did not even leave a little ash, and you also predicted that the person who could have the Divine Sword must be a person that no one could have imagined, and the owner of the Divine Sword would soon appear. You do the math now and see if it's a junior brother. ”
The third senior brother chuckled, "Yes or no, is it that important?" It's the little junior brother, and the fellow disciples feel unfair and unwilling, and want to take the sword from his hand; If not, then you have to take it again. Everything has its own providence, and it must be there in life, and it must be strong at all times in life. ”
Feng Feng stepped forward to grab the divine sword and said, "I said that it is the junior brother's, and it is the junior brother's." In my me, none of you want to touch the little junior brother at all. ”
As soon as the palm of the hand that attacked the wind touched the divine sword, the divine sword let out a long low roar, and the red light flashed, shaking the attacking wind away.
Feng Feng retreated a few steps, and looked at the sword standing in the middle of the courtyard like a flaming flame.
Jing Wu sneered, feeling that this kid's skill was too shallow, and he even pulled out the sword, so he stepped forward, palmed his luck, stretched out his palm and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and luck pulled it out.
The disciples of all the sects all looked at Jing Wu with a look of astonishment, although Jing Wu was the oldest disciple among the six sects, but his martial arts were much worse than Fu Qing. But compared to others, it is already much higher.
He didn't pull it out at once, he felt the hot touch of his palm, and the hot feeling spread from the palm of his hand to his heart, burning all the way, and his face turned pale.
Yun Su stared at Jing Wu, his tone was light, and he said, "Master Uncle, you pull out the sword, and the divine sword is yours." With a peerless weapon, are you still afraid that you won't be the head of Donghua Mountain? It is more than enough to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”。
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