Tianqin Road.

The white-haired old man was still lying on the rocking chair, but his expression was not as calm as before, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes flashed with indifference.

There were two old men sitting in front of him, both with cold faces, and there was murder between their eyebrows.

None of the three spoke, and the room was silent, except for a huge pendulum clock hanging above the walls.

"Lao Tong, Yang Hangyong is becoming more and more unscrupulous." After I don't know how long, the flat-headed old man raised his head and said with an unkind face.

The white-haired old man sat in a wheelchair, his right index finger tapping lightly on the back of his left hand, frowning and not making a sound.

"Lao Qin, you say." Li Xiangyong saw that the white-haired old man did not speak, and turned his head to look at his side with an ugly face, with a white-haired shawl, his face was like a middle-aged man, and he said with a dashing and uninhibited old man.

Qin Xiaoyun tapped the folding fan in his hand, also frowning, his eyes thoughtful. Even if he thinks about it, it is difficult to hide his chic state.

"You guys, huh!" Li Xiangyong saw that neither of them spoke, so he snorted angrily and didn't say anything more.

Qin Xiaoyun didn't look at Li Xiangyong either, he thought for a while, looked at the white-haired old man in the rocking chair, and said, "Old Tong, I think we have to bring Yang Hangyong back, he is getting more and more out of control now." ”

"What about the Longevity Sect?" The white-haired old man looked up at Qin Xiaoyun, Li Xiangyong was brave and unscrupulous, but Qin Xiaoyun was a thoughtful person.

"Cut off when necessary." Qin Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with a wisp of murderous intent. The Longevity Sect was indeed brought out by the National Security Bureau before, and originally wanted to use them to do something that the National Security Bureau did not do, but I didn't expect that after decades, the Longevity Sect was already arrogant and began to get out of control. Especially in the recent massacre, it has completely crossed their bottom line and made it difficult for them to tolerate.

"Can't be cut!" The white-haired old man hadn't spoken yet, but Li Xiangyong spoke urgently.

As soon as he spoke, the white-haired old man and Qin Xiaoyun both looked at him.

Li Xiangyong's expression changed, and he said: "The Longevity Sect is no longer the dozen or twenty people it used to be, if we want to cut them off, the movement is too big, and we can't move at this time." ”

Qin Xiaoyun knew that the Longevity Sect was supported by Li Xiangyong at the beginning, and knew that Li Xiangyong valued his feelings, so he didn't say much when he heard the words, and looked at the white-haired old man.

"So what do you say?" The white-haired old man looked at Li Xiangyong.

Li Xiangyong saw that both of them were looking at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Kill Yang Hangyong and support the others!" ”

The white-haired old man shook his head, turned his head again, tapped his fingers, and said in a faint voice, "Yang Hangyong has already broken through to the third order of the palace level, and it is not so easy to kill." ”

"Then lend someone else's hand!" Li Xiangyong was anxious, he knew that if this continued, it would only prompt the white-haired old man to reach an agreement with Qin Xiaoyun to cut off the Longevity Sect, which he couldn't accept.

"Borrowing from whom?" Qin Xiaoyun smiled, and the folding umbrella in his hand slowly opened. Their brothers have been in love with Li Xiangyong's eagerness for so many years.

"There is indeed one person." Li Xiangyong didn't speak, but the white-haired old man had already spoken, he tilted his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with worry.

"Oh?" Qin Xiaoyun looked at the white-haired old man, his expression slightly different. They were also all on the Tianqin Road, but they didn't know anyone who could be so easy to move and sure to kill the supreme master of the third order of the palace level.

Li Xiangyong didn't care about this, looked at the white-haired old man and said, "Old boy, who are you talking about, I'll invite you." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come." The white-haired old man suddenly smiled and said, "I'll deal with this matter, you guys are staring at Xiao Banshan." ”

Seeing that the white-haired old man didn't say anything, the two didn't ask, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

East of the capital, Longevity Mountain.

In a large hall, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe with a cold and hard face, almost engraved with ambition, sat on the main seat, touched a round bead in his hand, looked at the door with blazing eyes, and looked to the west.

Not far from him stood seven men in black, almost identical in appearance.

"Sect Master, the eastern part of the city has now been completely annexed by us!" The man in black on the far left clenched his fists and spoke.

"Well," the middle-aged man is the sect master of the Longevity Sect, Yang Hangyong, he nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a firelight surging, and said, "Who can resist?" ”

"Yes, but we killed them!" The second black shadow spoke, his words full of coldness, and murder looming.

The corners of Yang Hangyong's mouth curled slightly, and said, "Good job, what's the movement in Shishan Gate?" ”

"No, they saw us and retreated, they didn't come closer." The third man in black is human. All of them are expressionless, and they speak with a cold and murderous intent.

"Hehe," Yang Hang couldn't help laughing, with a smug look on his face, and said, "This tiger skin is still so easy to use." ”

After speaking, his body suddenly burst into momentum, and his voice was like thunder, "Let the brothers have a good rest, and in three days, we will compete with Shishan Gate!" ”

The seven people below immediately trembled, and then apologized and shouted, "Yes!" ”

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What happened in the recent period of time has stirred up the entire capital into incomparable chaos, and various forces have been dumped and annexed, and they have been staged almost every moment of every day. Countless forces, large and small, were mixed in, swaying like duckweed.

Today there is a force that is destroyed, and tomorrow a new force will appear, and the metabolism of the entire capital is many times faster than before.

Snow Sword Gate, inside the main building.

"Door Master." As soon as Zhou Mei, Yang Zhi, and Wei Tao heard that Nie Fan was out of the customs, they immediately rushed over.

"Sit." Nie Fan nodded calmly, after more than a month of retreat, he finally figured out a little bit of the Barbarian King's Alchemy and Void Technique.

The three of them sat down opposite Nie Fan, glanced at each other, and Zhou Mei spoke: "Sect Master, you have been in retreat during this time, and great changes have taken place in the capital and the entire ancient martial arts world. ”

Nie Fan didn't know how much he had experienced this kind of thing, and he had expected it, so he looked at Zhou Mei and said, "Say." "He is actually not in a hurry, the Snow Sword Gate Mountain Gate stands here, it can be said that it is absolutely safe, and there is no need to worry about the war in the capital burning here.

Zhou Meiqiao's face was solemn, and she kept telling Nie Fan about the things of the past month or so.

Nie Fan listened, his eyes constantly revealing different colors. Although I knew that there would be a big change, I didn't expect it to be such a drastic change. While listening, he thought thoughtfully, according to what Zhou Mei said, I am afraid that the ancient martial arts world is really going to undergo unstoppable and unprecedented changes.

All kinds of contradictions that have been suppressed by the Guwu Alliance for hundreds of years suddenly erupted, who could have predicted it!

He also remembered that he had seen a figure enter the sacrificial place before him in the Barbarian Court, and he was afraid that he was the Barbarian King. Nie Fan thought about it carefully, and what this person gave him could only be said to be weird, but he couldn't see the specific combat power.

And the return of the Kunlun faction also made Nie Fan frown slightly, not that he was worried about himself and the Snow Sword Sect, but that he thought of the style of the Kunlun faction, such a method of acting would definitely be a big disaster at this time, and he faintly felt that sooner or later he would be with him.

Xiao Banshan remained silent, and also made Nie Fan groan, I don't know how long the inheritance of power will last, especially there is a strange beast in the foundation building period, what are they really calculating, I am afraid that there is no power in the capital, even if it is added up, it cannot be stopped.

There is also a State Security Bureau, which has always been inconspicuous, eyeing the side, and the situation in the capital is really unpredictable.

After Zhou Mei finished speaking, several people did not speak, even if such news was already known, it was necessary to distinguish it seriously again at this time.

"Do what Zhou Mei said before." After a long time, Nie Fan spoke.

His intention was naturally to let the power of the Snow Sword Gate Capital lurk first, not to withdraw or expand, and to wait for the situation to change.

"By the way, boss, the National Security Bureau sent an invitation" Zhou Mei was just about to speak, when suddenly Wei Tao spoke, took out a red gilded post from his arms, and handed it to Nie Fan.

Nie Fan was slightly stunned, he had long known that the National Security Bureau wanted to win him over, but he didn't expect them to be so eager, first Zhao Hanshan came to the door, then a congratulatory gift, and now a gilded invitation, this kind of performance seems to be too impatient.

Nie Fan took it, stretched out his hand to open it and looked at it for a while, then put it down, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression was thoughtful. (To be continued.) )