As the night passed, the sun rose in the east, and the Oriental Pearl was draped in a beautiful golden veil.

Mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting.

"Mr. Zhou." Ximen Lang looked at Zhou Shidian with a strange expression, "You seem to have something on your mind?" Throughout the morning, Ximenlang felt that Zhou Shi seemed to be absent-minded.

The wrinkles on Zhou Shidian's face seemed to have appeared overnight, the whole person was worried, his brows were tightly locked, although he was sitting, he had already lost his mind, and after Ximen Lang asked a few times one after another, Zhou Shidian came back with a twist.

Shaking his head, "It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well last night." "Zhou Shidian did have insomnia last night, and his eyelids were extremely heavy at the moment.

How could he have been able to sleep when such a thing happened.

The fate of mountains and rivers is now in his hands.

If he deliberately loses in the first round of the finals, Zhou Shidian knows that this must have a great impact on the mountains and rivers of calligraphy and painting, and the Jun family will attack Jun Tieying again, and it is impossible to have only one move.

What's more important is that he has to go against his conscience, reputation, etc., to help the Jun family achieve this goal.

For the old man Zhou Shidian, this is such a huge ordeal.

However, if he can't say it, if he says it and the matter is exposed, Jun Wulin simply kills his grandson and kills him? Zhou Shidian didn't dare to bet.

That's his only grandson of three generations.

Jun Wulin punched Zhou Shidian's death hole.

"Old Zhou, if you don't rest, you have to go back early to rest today." Ximen Lang didn't notice anything, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow's mountains and rivers will be calligraphy and painting, but it's all up to you." ”

It's all up to you.

Zhou Shidian's heart seemed to be blocked by a boulder, and his whole body was extremely heavy.

The trust of mountains and rivers in himself made Zhou Shidian's heart even more painful.

Intense torment.

Ximen Lang thought that Zhou Lao really didn't rest well, so he didn't bother him anymore, but returned to his position and continued to be busy.

Antique Street, inside a private room in a hotel.

"Bosses, I have no lin, I would like to give you a drink." Jun Wulin smiled and raised his wine glass, and in the private room, there were about twenty or thirty people, all of whom were smiling at the moment, and a few people nodded hurriedly.

"Let's salute Young Master Jun for a cup."

"That's right, Young Master Jun, come, this is my respect for you."

Jun Wulin smiled on his face, held the wine glass and said softly, "You have sixty percent of the orders for mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting in your hands, and they all indicate that Zhou Shidian personally signed the inscription, tomorrow, you should know what to do." ”

A fat man beside Jun Wulin nodded with a smile, "We all know Jun Shao's plan, we can't help but give this face." ”

"That's right, thanks to Jun Shao for bringing us this news, it turns out that Mr. Zhou Shidian will leave Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting after tomorrow."

"Without Zhou Shidian's mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting, what is it, it's simply a third-rate calligraphy and painting company."

Jun Wulin smiled and drank the wine in the cup.

Yunnan area, deep mountains.

The sun is shining obliquely, and dusk is already quietly approaching.

Since last night, Xiao Yang has been sitting cross-legged like a stone statue, letting the time around him pass, not moving, the internal qi in his body is slowly improving, and the power of the sword is also rising in an orderly manner.

Call!

A turbid gas turned into an arrow and shot out, blasting into a tree in front of it in an instant.

The big tree pierced a hole.

Xiao Yang's figure jumped up, carrying the remnant sun, a thousand phoenix sword in his hand came out, the sharp edge of the sword flashed rapidly, and the sword danced alone.

In nearly a day and a night, Xiao Yang felt the most about the two major killing moves of Qinglian Sword Song's Whip Breaking Lotus and Hammer Breaking Lotus.

Qinglian Sword Song is the nemesis of the martial arts of the Eighteen Dragon Guardian Families.

Xiao Yang's perception of the Sword Lotus was only in the initial stage, and he couldn't exert the true power of the Qinglian Sword Song at all. Now the main opponents of the Sword Sect are the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect, and it is imperative to first comprehend these two killing moves and integrate them.

A sword pierces the leaves, and the edge of the sword is extremely exquisitely controlled.

"Good swordsmanship."

The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and two figures flew in.

Red sword, plough the sky.

At this moment, the eyes of the Red Sword Venerable Throne were full of envy and admiration, "Xiao Yang, in terms of swordsmanship alone, you are really no worse than a few of us." ”

"The fifteenth change of the transformation has comprehended the power of the sword, which makes us feel embarrassed by the fact that we have just started the power of the sword with hundreds of thousands of changes." The ploughing heavenly throne also wept and mourned.

Xiao Yang put away his sword, "Fifth brother and seventh brother, don't come to make fun of me, this kind of strength can't get into your eyes." ”

"Teasing?" The Red Sword Venerable Throne glared at Xiao Yang, "It's good if you don't make fun of us, what's more, if you really want to fight to the death, I will fight you, and the person who survives will definitely not be me." ”

The Red Sword Venerable said it from his heart, in the battle of the abyss, Xiao Yang actually used a secret method that could kill the four heart thunder robbers, and this method made people shudder when they thought about it.

However, what the Red Sword Venerable didn't know was what kind of damage Xiao Yang had to endure with this kind of means. If it hadn't happened to be a seven-trick and exquisite physique, Xiao Yang would have already returned to Huangquan. Rao is like this, Xiao Yang's soul is no longer enough to support another 'seizure'.

If he encounters the strong man of the Heart Thunder Tribulation again, Xiao Yang can only escape with his tail between his legs.

"Okay, don't talk too much, if you want to kill the enemy, you can kill it tonight." Litian Venerable Seat Ha Luha smiled, his tone was faintly excited, and his eyes couldn't wait.

Kill it!

Xiao Yang's eyes flickered, and his eyes lit up and said, "The sneak attack plan is ready?" ”

The Ploughing Sky Red Sword nodded at the same time.

"Big brother just asked me to inform you."

"Let's go, the specific plan, I won't know until I go back."

Three figures flew out of the air, a distance of a thousand meters, and they could be reached in a few breaths.

In the conference hall, Luo Tianzun and the others were already sitting and waiting for Xiao Yang and the others.

There were only seven people.

Luo Tianzun's red hair is still draped, this red hair is due to the enemy, Luo Tianzun did not cut it off, keep them as a memory.

The memory of hatred.

"It's all here."

Everyone's eyes were on Luo Tianzun's throne, quietly waiting for his arrangement.

"The plan is the same as last night's proposal." Luo Tianzun went straight to the point, and said in a deep voice, "In the early hours of tonight, the Sword Sect attacked. ”

Morning!

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they were extremely expectant.

"This is the first attack of the Sword Sect, if you want to kill, you will kill a ruthless one." Luo Tianzun's throne was full of anger, and he said in a cold voice, "After tonight's raid, the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect's defense against our Sword Sect will definitely be doubled. In the future, it will be very difficult to sneak attack and kill. So tonight, kill hard! ”

"A total of twenty-one strongholds in the Yunnan region have been selected, including the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect!"

"These 21 strongholds are all targets of our attack tonight. The strength of each stronghold is not equal, and there are seven of us here, each in charge of three strongholds. ”

Xiao Yangming only had twenty-one changes in his face, but Luo Tianzun gave him absolute trust and confidence.

"Now everyone remembers the location of the stronghold they are responsible for and what we know about it."

Luo Tianzun's expression was solemn and solemn, this time in the sneak attack battle, although Ji Lu avoided the strongest Gu Elder and the Yellow Lion Throne of the two sects, but Luo Tianzun was still very cautious.

Experience teaches.

Luo Tianzun didn't want to make the mistake of judgment before.

Although there are no powerhouses above the Heart Thunder Tribulation, however, there are at least a few Avatar Venerable Thrones in each stronghold, and their strength varies, which is also a strength that should not be underestimated.

In contrast, the three strongholds that Luo Tianzun arranged for Xiao Yang to be responsible for are weak! Among the three strongholds, the strongest is only the Seventy-Nine Transformations.

Of course, the seventy-nine transformations of the transformation were not something that Xiao Yang could easily deal with, but Luo Tianzun arranged for several people such as the Jin Wen Throne to be in Xiao Yang's assault team. The strength of the Jin Wen Throne has broken through to the eighty-two changes of the image, and he can sit in charge of the overall situation.

In the rest of the stronger strongholds, there are naturally strong men such as Luo Tian, Hongtao, and Hong Aya to greet them.

One day was enough time for Luo Tianzun to make a very detailed plan.

Tonight, the Sword Sect, seven teams attacked.

In Xiao Yang's team, there were only four thrones, including the Jin Wen Throne.

The remaining six assault teams brought out even fewer people.

Luo Tianzun only explained in one sentence.

"The attack of the throne is to deal with the opponent's throne. The rest can be handed over to Qiu Ying. ”

Hated Eagle!

The number one killer organization in the world!

In the Middle East, Europe and the United States, the name of the Eagle is equivalent to a nightmare. Due to the fear of the dragon protection family, Qiu Ying rarely appears in Yanhuang. No one knows that Qiu Ying, this revenge fly is the most elite batch of dead soldiers hidden in the Sword Sect's lineage.

The battle started in the early hours of the morning.

Xiao Yang returned to the wooden house of Jin Wenzun first, at this time, Jin You's wrist Ye Sang and Xiaoqing's three daughters were practicing swords, and when they saw Xiao Yang coming over, the three girls subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.

"Uncle Xiao......" Jin Youwan looked at Xiao Yang, bit her red lips and stopped talking for a while, but she couldn't help but ask out loud, "Can I go out with you tonight to carry out the mission?" ”

Xiao Yang was stunned, "How do you know ...... Dao?"

This time the surprise sneak attack, for the sake of absolute secrecy, except for the throne to participate in the battle, will not be spread at all.

"I overheard Daddy talking to Uncle Aoki." Jin Youwan's face was slightly red.

"Wan'er, your strength is still weak, although you have just broken through to the throne, you still need to train more." Xiao Yang smiled slightly, "Besides, this operation, Luo Tianzun's seat has been completely arranged, and I can't take people out without permission." ”

Jin Youwan pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

Xiao Yang looked at Ye Sang.

At this time, Jin Youwan spoke, "By the way, Uncle Xiao, you haven't come back all day, you must be hungry, I'll go and heat up a meal for you." Jin Youwan pulled Xiaoqing and walked into the wooden house, and after entering the wooden house, she couldn't help but glance back, her eyes were complicated, and then she ran to the kitchen.

"Sangsang." Xiao Yang looked at Ye Sangdao, "After tonight's operation, I'm ready to return to Mingzhu directly." ”

Hearing this, Ye Sang's expression shook slightly, his red lips opened slightly, and after a while, what he wanted to say seemed to have been taken back, and he said softly, "Have a good trip." ”

Xiao Yang gently took Ye Sang's hand, "You still have injuries on your body, why don't you go back to Mingzhu with me to heal." ”

Ye Sang gently broke free of Xiao Yang's hand, turned his back, bit his red lips and said, "You can just go by yourself." ”

"Sangsang ......"

"I still have a task."

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "What task?" ”

Ye Sang's eyes struggled for a moment, "Don't ask, Xiao Yang, have a good trip." With that, Ye Sang trotted away directly.

Xiao Yang shouted twice, but Ye Sang didn't look back.

Xiao Yang's brows couldn't help frowning.

"What the hell happened to Sangsang?"

Ye Sang's sudden abnormality made Xiao Yang feel very strange.

It's just that he didn't have time to inquire in detail at all, and Ye Sang was already far away from his sight. Just when Xiao Yang was puzzled, Jin Wen Zun came back, but when Xiao Yang asked him about Ye Sang, Jin Wen Zun also said that he didn't know.

Xiao Yang could only keep this question in his heart.

After having dinner with Jin Wen Zunzuo, in the process of instructing Jin Youwan Xiaoqing's swordsmanship, time passed, and soon, at eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Tianzun had already issued a centralized order.

"The Evil Eagle has arrived, let's go too!"

The twenty-one bases are located in different locations, from near and far, and must be set out a few hours in advance.

There are six thrones, with two people on each side, and Xiao Yang's team has the largest number of thrones, with a total of five people. Through the darkness of the night, more than twenty figures quickly swept out of the valley.

"Qiu Ying, already waiting in front."

Luo Tianzun waved his hand, and his figure broke through the air and forward.

Under the night, Xiao Yang looked at the past, and his pupils couldn't help but shake slightly.

A cold breath spread all around.

The invisible murderous aura seems to freeze the entire space.

In front of them, one hundred and forty figures, all dressed in black, dark and masked, their eyes were extremely sharp, and in their hands, a hidden blade was clenched, and silver light flashed in the dark night.

Elite Killer of the Evil Eagle!

"I've seen the throne!"

When Luo Tianzun and the others appeared, one hundred and forty figures knelt on the ground in unison.