Chapter 622: Stay

When everyone saw that Wen Wu stood still, they no longer spoke, all because they were afraid of the poison laid by the colorful old monster. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Grandpa." Seeing that her grandfather was dead, tears immediately welled up in her eyes, and she tried her best to break free of Yang Chen's arms to catch up.

"No need to go, the colorful old monster is good at poisoning, if you secretly apply poison to you, won't you lose your life in vain?" Yang Chen said.

"Let it go!" Rakshasa Jade said indifferently.

Yang Chen didn't say a word, a hand knife slashed at Rakshasa Yu's neck, splitting it unconscious, and he said to Jian Zizi: "You took her and Chao Ge, and immediately left the Famous Sword Pavilion and went to find Elder Qi." ”

Although the Black Eagle Hall was not a big force here, Yang Chen understood that most of the places chosen by the Black Eagle Hall were hidden places, and the people of the Famous Sword Pavilion might not be able to find them.

Yang Chen saw that Wen Lingnan could even betray his own father, so he might not spare the Rakshasa Jade, who was very disrespectful to him.

"Why are you leaving?" Jian Zizi asked, "My master is dead, how can I leave?" Also, this good show, I'm afraid that if I'm gone, I'll never see it again. ”

"Something is wrong right now." Yang Chen said: "Old Man Wen is dead, the situation of this Sword Pavilion is not good for us everywhere, and I am the one who was targeted. ”

"Then you take them away." Jane said comfortably: "I'm going to stay and watch a good show." ”

Yang Chen glared at Jian Zizi and shouted, "Are you going or not?" ”

Jian Zizi was stunned for a moment, and he said quite aggrievedly: "Let's go, why are you so angry." Saying that, he picked up the Rakshasa Jade and said to Mu Chaoge, "Let's go down the mountain." ”

Mu Chaoge just looked at Yang Chen and said, "You're not leaving?" ”

In fact, these few of them stayed in the Famous Sword Pavilion, and Yang Chen's danger was the greatest, after all, whether it was Lin Wushu or Wen Lingnan, they were all coming for Yang Chen.

"I've got something to do." Yang Chen looked at Wen Wuwu's corpse, although he was dead, but standing there, no one dared to approach.

Even his own son didn't dare to approach half a step.

"What else is going on with you?" Mu Chaoge said: "This is already a place of right and wrong, let's go together?" ”

Yang Chen just didn't say anything, Jian Zizai couldn't stand these men and women being crooked, after all, he had been single for more than 20 years, and he was annoyed that Yang Chen had a bad attitude towards him just now, so he said to Mu Chaoge: "Let's go quickly, he is willing to stay here and accompany my master to die, then let him be." ”

As soon as she heard this dead word, Mu Chaoge was even more reluctant to leave, she insisted on staying.

"Chaoge, listen to me." Yang Chen said softly: "Before Old Man Wen was alive, he once said that the eighteenth layer of hell was actually not a place of imprisonment, but the best place for his eldest disciple Yuan Feng to cultivate, and he passed on a set of swordsmanship to me, although I didn't understand it, but I expected that his eldest disciple would definitely understand." ”

Jian Zizi heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "You mean, my master has never blamed my master?" ”

Yang Chen didn't want to say anything more to this Jian Zizi, at this moment Wen Lingnan was still shocked by Wen Wu's death, if he reacted, then the rest of the people would not be able to leave.

"Chaoge, I'm going to help Yuan Feng." Yang Chen said: "I'm alone, it's convenient to act, you ......"

The meaning of these words couldn't be more obvious, if Mu Chaoge stayed, it would only affect Yang Chen.

Immediately, Mu Chaoge also nodded and said: "Okay, I will wait for you at the bottom of the mountain for three days, if you don't come, I will come up the mountain to find you, at that time, whether you are under the eighteenth layer of hell or where you are, I will follow you." ”

Yang Chen sighed, and couldn't bear to resist the meaning of Mu Chaoge, so he nodded.

"Jane, let's go." Mu Chaoge resolutely turned around and left, not even daring to turn her head, she was afraid that she would turn around this time, and she didn't want to go.

Although those disciples of the Famous Sword Pavilion were ordered by Wen Lingnan to guard the hall and not allow anyone to enter or leave, but after seeing that Jian Zizi helped Rakshasa Jade, Rakshasa Jade was not feeling well, she was Wen Lingnan's niece, who dared to stop her? It was by Jian Zizi and the others who left.

When they left, Yang Chen would have no worries, he wanted to find an opportunity to go to the slope of the eighteen-layer hell to take a look, but it was a pity that the guards around him were too strict, and those disciples of the Famous Sword Pavilion would definitely not let him go.

The colorful old monster looked at Wen Wuwu's corpse and shouted, "Old thing, don't you close your eyes when you're dead?" He boldly stepped forward, took out a small bottle in his palm, and said, "I will use this corpse powder to melt you." ”

Wen Lingnan immediately jumped forward and blocked in front of the colorful old monster, he said with a displeased face: "Colorful old monster, I helped you poison my father, if you want to be disrespectful to his corpse, don't blame me for being polite." ”

The colorful old monster also knows that now he is in the territory of the Famous Sword Pavilion, and the other party is powerful, and Wen Lingnan himself has strong martial arts, although he has not achieved the true legend of Wen Lingnan, but there are not many people who can beat him on the rivers and lakes, after all, how can he fight Wen Lingnan alone?

"Okay, Pavilion Master Wen, you helped me avenge my great revenge, and I will naturally keep my word." The colorful old monster said: "In the future, my Colorful Gate and your famous Sword Pavilion will form an alliance, the two of us, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Wen Lingnan no longer paid attention to this colorful old monster, he glanced at Wen Wuwu's corpse, and finally sighed, muttering to himself: "If you are bent on passing on the Famous Sword Pavilion to me, how can I help that colorful old monster and harm you?" ”

It's a pity that Wen Wuwu can't hear this.

"Brother Han, Brother Lin." Lu Nanshan suddenly spoke: "We came here to see Wen Wu retreat from the rivers and lakes, but his ritual has not yet begun, the person is already dead, let's stay, and there is no taste." ”

"That's right." Han Menchi smiled: "Then let's leave it at that." ”

Lu Nanshan nodded, and he walked towards the outside of the hall with Han Menchi, but saw the disciples of the Famous Sword Pavilion guarding there.

"Someone is still coming to stop us?" Han Menchi said: "Brother Lu, do you make a move, or do I make a move?" ”

When Wen Lingnan heard this, he didn't want to offend these two top masters, so he immediately said: "Hurry up and let the two heroes leave." ”

"Hero?"

Lu Nanshan and Han Menchi glanced at each other, they both laughed, and when they were about to leave, Prime Minister Mo was panting, rushing from the gate, and he shouted: "No one is allowed to leave today." ”

"Who are you?" Han Menji asked.

Lu Nanshan naturally knew this Prime Minister Mo, he just stood there, thinking that this Prime Minister Mo would not dare to do anything to himself after all.

Sure enough, when Prime Minister Mo Cheng saw Lu Nanshan, he was already afraid of three points in his heart, and he sprinkled that resentment on Han Menchi's body: "I am the prime minister of the court, and I am here to recruit the famous sword pavilion, and no one is allowed to leave until the matter is over." ”

"Prime Minister?" Han Menchi laughed loudly and shouted, "Even if the Jade Emperor can't keep me!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the strong wind on his cuffs had knocked the two inner guards beside Prime Minister Mo Cheng away, grabbed Prime Minister Mo Cheng's back collar, threw it at the wall of the hall, and shouted, "Go." ”

Where could Prime Minister Mo have expected that this person's martial arts are so high, he carefully selected two internal guards, and he couldn't even block a move, he regretted it in his heart, and secretly said that he was bound to die here today.

With the skill of this Hanmen Pool, it is bound to knock this Prime Minister Mo into meat sauce.

Lin Wushu stepped forward and stretched out his arms to take that Mo Prime Minister down.

"It turns out that this Sword Pavilion has been reduced to an eagle dog of the imperial court, it is really unlucky!" Han Menchi flicked down his sleeves, his body broke out directly, and a strong aura came in, even if the disciple guarding the door was strict, he was also scattered by Hanmenchi's internal strength. (To be continued.) )