"Sister Dyeing!" Yue Ze's shout broke the stillness.

The monks present looked over one after another, there are not many people who don't know who Yue Ze is, and they are very curious about the identity of this woman to be called so intimately.

Those who know the roots of ink-dyed clothes will spread it with people with an angry face, and they will all look at it angrily.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere on this cliff suddenly became tense.

The ink-dyed clothes swayed and walked slowly, without a trace.

"Didn't my sister come alone?" He forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, thinking that he must be at odds with that Hanyu Palace, and it would be bad to meet someone from this sect.

Ink-dyed clothes bowed slightly, blinked his eyes, and looked at him innocently with soft and sparkling eyes.

As if asking, what's the problem?

"What contradictions between the same door cannot be resolved within the door? If we have to fight on this sea boundary cliff, it's good now, the only connection between the two islands has been broken, can we turn back the way we came?! Yue Ze lowered his voice and said angrily.

In the end, there was still a line, and it didn't happen immediately on the ink-dyed clothes.

The Ten Thousand Immortal Palace has always only asked about the result and not the process, if they can't reach the other side, it will be equivalent to defeat, and the others will be just that, for them, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, it will be an intolerable stain, and they will be labeled as useless.

"What does Senior Brother Yue mean by this? There are only two people from the Hanyu Palace and me, and they have been with their senior brother all the time, and they don't know how to do it, so how can they fight with their peers? Although she guessed a little, she would not admit it even if she was killed, and she took such a thing as a public outrage.

"Two? I'm afraid it's more than that! Behind Yue Ze, ten thousand immortal palace monks stepped forward, their faces extremely bad, "Then Xuan Jiu is not Mo Daoyou's fellow disciple?" That Nangong Zangfeng is not a disciple of Hanyu Palace? A glimmer of heaven breaks. It's all the work of these two people, the Taoist friends present are obvious to all, Mo Daoyou should not be clever and shirk, today's matter, you Hanyu Palace will not escape punishment! ”

The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes narrowed slightly, and it was really Nangong Zangfeng.

For various reasons, Nangong Zangfeng was not removed from the Hanyu Palace, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple of the sect.

Outsiders don't know about it. This guy is doing evil in the name of Hanyu Palace, which is really depressing.

"Look, the two islands are parting!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes followed the voice.

The rift that separated the two sides increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wind howled wildly, exerting force on both sides. Keep pushing the two islands apart.

"It's a real N's ......," someone stomped his feet hard and burst into foul language.

"Those two bastards are running fast, otherwise Lao Tzu wants them to look good!"

"Hey! What an afterthought. When those two played each other. I don't see your brother come forward. ”

"You're not the same, you don't know which corner to hide in."

"Look here, the wind is blowing, the ice and snow are gone, but the ice under your feet is still there. It's been some time since the two of them left. The other one is even more remarkable, he can break through the gang wind with sword qi and open a way for life, but it's a pity that we don't know the goods. No one followed, otherwise they wouldn't be trapped here now. ”

"What are you doing with this, let's think about how to explain to the sect when you go back."

"Naturally, it will be counted on the head of the Hanyu Palace......"

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"Nangong Zangfeng is not alone?" Ink-dyed clothes were a little surprised, is anyone willing to team up with this kind of scumbag with infinite character?

"There was another woman beside him, but he never made a move from beginning to end." He Zhongyu told her the truth about the inquiry, but he retained the woman's enchanting charm and did not look like a good comment.

The ink-dyed clothes are clear, and the rotten peach blossoms in this house have always bloomed luxuriantly.

"The two of them didn't fight when they met, but they had a quarrel, and then they fought each other." Duanki added.

"It seems...... Associated with a certain woman. He Zhongyu hesitated for a moment, and whispered while peeking at the look of the ink dyed clothes.

Duanmu Liangcai glanced at him complainingly, this kind of thing should not be said.

He Zhongyu shrugged his shoulders, two men compete for one woman, as a party, it's not good to be the last one to know.

Looking at the posture of other people, it is to count all this account on the head of Hanyu Palace, and the ink-dyed clothes that are also stranded here bear the brunt.

He Zhongyu stopped and continued: "...... Nangong Zangfeng was defeated by Xuan Jiu, and the woman escaped, chasing the road for Xuan Jiu, breaking a line of sky, but I didn't expect Xuan Jiu to be so powerful, he actually broke through Gangfeng with sword qi, to be honest, until now I still have some doubts about whether it is true, if it really opened a way for the sword to reach the opposite side, or ......" was torn apart by Gangfeng and died in the sea of wind.

Of course, this kind of thing is not easy to say, it is all up to you.

One sword breaks through the wind, and in my impression, only those who are at the top of the cultivation realm can do it.

It's out of their reach.

Looking down at the cold ice under his feet, it took a little bit of darkness to crack the solid ice surface.

One or two are so swaggering, what kind of trouble are they going to make!

Sister is such a low-key person, how can she always be pushed to the forefront!

Nangong's scum is no longer reliable, Xuan Jiu, what are you coaxing! Sister Fei is so optimistic about you!

At the critical moment, impulse is the devil!

The sword in his hand is very tired, how can he dare to expose it, isn't he uncomfortable for himself?

There is a flying sword with a fairy, even if it is made of iron, it can make people break their heads!

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head in ink-dyed clothes, lingered with a faint sorrow between his eyebrows, and sighed softly, like smoke.

"It's not a secret, Nangong Zangfeng and I have always been discordant, and I have something else, I have never put everyone in the door in my eyes, the palace master has not returned, and it has been difficult to break the ......" The words were vague, but everyone understood the meaning, this Nangong Zangfeng had two hearts, but he was hanging the name of Hanyu Palace, thinking about his actions without scruples, he got off the cliff, He Zhongyu and Duanmu Liangcai both more or less agreed with the words of the ink dyed clothes.

But their understanding is far from enough, and most people will still count Nangong Zangfeng as a member of the Hanyu Palace.

Moreover, that Nangong Zangfeng's cultivation is not bad, and his talent is even more amazing, will Hanyu Palace let it go?

However, each door has its own filth, no one is exempt from vulgarity, such a family ugliness, ink-dyed clothes will definitely not be self-violent, if you really want to know, you will inquire carefully in the future.

"The current situation is very unfavorable to Daoyou!" Duanmu Liangcai is to the point.

Wanxian Palace is dissatisfied with the ink dyed clothes, or the meat is rotten in the pot, and it will not attack immediately, but the Sword Alliance is worried that it can't find an excuse, the ink dyed clothes hit the muzzle, how can they let it go, and the gaze that comes over is quite unkind! (To be continued......)

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