Her hair is like snow, her eyebrows are like frost, what kind of deep hatred is there that will make a beautiful woman turn white. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shi Wuwei mobilized his internal force and forcibly dispelled the residual chill on his body.

He frowned, looked at the Yao Chi Sect Master who was walking, and said secretly in his heart.

"There was always a saying of 'hating Huafa' before, but it turned out to be true."

He originally had a lot of complaints about this Yaochi sect master, thinking that the other party was too strong and unreasonable.

But now that I think about it, it should be that he doesn't understand the other party's deep resentment.

He turned his face sideways and looked at the respected Wang Dao Chief, and felt a hint of surprise.

He had never seen Wang Daochang, who was not panicked on weekdays, have such a helpless expression at the moment.

The hands hanging down at his side began to tremble slightly, and with it, Wang Daochang's body and even the pupils in his eyes became weak.

Everyone's attention has now converged on Wang Zhengnan and Fairy Chen.

Because they all know who this resentment is caused by, and by whom this flourishing hair is born.

In particular, the sect master of the Snow Mountain Sect was the most surprised.

He was friendly with Wang Zhengnan, and he also had a momentary infatuation with this Fairy Chen.

Therefore, when he saw the white hair that seemed to be exuding a chill, there was also an indescribable pain in his heart.

Chen Mengxi ignored the pairs of people around him, full of shocked eyes.

She knew that if she put Qingsi down, she would definitely cause such an uproar.

That's why she has always hidden her face in that cloak and hat, so that others will not look at it.

It's just that because the person she wants to meet is the master of empty wisdom, and she is rude first.

Therefore, if you don't show your true face, it will be really rude.

She walked in front of the master with a look of shame, bowed down and bowed.

"Junior Chen Mengxi, meet Master Kongzhi. There are many offenses, and I hope the master will forgive me! ”。

She didn't get up, but kept bending.

In fact, the years still left a mark on her body after all.

Because, as she bowed, the few strands of pure white green silk that floated to her eyes were the best proof.

Her saluting movements, eyes, or manners at the moment are indeed still like the predecessors in the rivers and lakes twenty-five years ago, half shy, half restrained, and completely without the proud momentum when she entered.

Master Kongzhi rested his left hand on the round table, and his right hand held the Momei Sword, which was placed horizontally on his lap.

He did not get up, because he was an elder, and even if the person who bowed to him was the head of a sect, he would be worthy of this worship.

He smiled and spoke up.

"It's okay~ Lao Wei has also heard of your grievances with Wang Daochang, and the death of Yaochi's disciples, in the future, the Buddhist sect will definitely uphold justice for you."

The tone he used was not reproachful, and what he said was not serious.

Because, when he saw the other party's full head of white hair, he also realized that this strong woman was actually a poor person.

Chen Mengxi got up and said respectfully "Master Xie" to the disciples who had completed the training.

Then she turned around in silence and walked to the vacant round table and sat down.

However, she did not call any of her disciples to sit with her.

And at this table, she was the only one alone.

She put back on the hat on her robe, and once again hid her face in the darkness.

….

However, just when everyone thought that this turmoil was over, a huge 'squeak' sound suddenly sounded above the third floor.

After the sound, a cold wind poured into the building through an open window on the third floor.

"Since the people of the twelve major sects are here, I will also go to visit them one by one."

Before seeing a human figure, I heard a human voice first.

After the sound, a gray-white figure suddenly floated into the building through the open window.

He stepped on the shoulders of two unknown disciples and took them into the air.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes looked up at this uninvited guest again.

And this person, in front of everyone, fell lightly from the third floor towards the stage in front of the hall on the first floor.

His body was very light, as if a fallen leaf was slowly falling from an old tree.

And the distance from the third floor to the first floor is only a few zhang, but it took this person five breaths to land on the ground.

"Who is Dai Tiansu?".

"I haven't heard of it either~~".

"Dai Tiansu? Could it be that on the rivers and lakes, people call Dai Tiansu, who is known as the Three Taibao? ”。

"Shenxing San Taibao, could it be someone from the Shenxing Shadow Sect?"

As this person fell, the disciples on the second and third floors also made an uproar again.

This is a handsome young man.

But at a young age, he left a circle of stubble at the corner of his mouth.

His hair was a little messy, and the gray coat on his body had a lot of gaps that had not been sewn.

He seems to be a young man with a story.

Mo Ruohua, who was holding a folding fan, turned sideways and made room for the young man.

It's just that he looked at the young man with a slight frown and said in a deep voice.

"In July of the fourth year of Yongle, Jinyi Wei went south and destroyed the Shenxing Shadow Sect. According to rumors, no one survived in the Shadow Sect. Unexpectedly, it turned out that someone still escaped."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately reminded them of a past incident two years ago.

Mo Ruohua was right, the Shenxing Shadow Sect was destroyed because of Jinyiwei's southward movement.

And if what this raunchy young man said was true, then he was the third disciple of the Divine Shadow Sect, Dai Tiansu.

"Dai Tiansu!! What are you southerners doing here? ”。 An unknown disciple on the second floor shouted.

"Hmph~ Dare to come here alone to die, you can be regarded as a good man!!". Another unknown disciple snorted coldly.

The matter discussed in the current Huamanlou is the rebellion between the northern and southern sects.

Therefore, as a southerner, Dai Tiansu appeared here at this moment, wouldn't he be looking for death.

The corners of Dai Tiansu's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled disdainfully.

He didn't ignore the shouts of the disciples upstairs. Instead, he put his hand into his chest, took out a letter, and handed it to Mo Ruohua on the side.

Mo Ruohua took the letter suspiciously and glanced at the other party.

He noticed that the young man had reached out and made something 'please'.

So, he opened the letter in front of everyone.

However, when he opened the letter and saw its contents, his brow furrowed even tighter.

Wu Shaogang, the sect leader of the Burning Sun Sect, saw that Mo Ruohua's face was ugly, so he couldn't help but hurry.

"What is written in the letter! Say it quickly! ”。

Mo Ruohua slowly put down his hand, looked at the few heads present, and said in a deep voice.

"Three days later, Nanyang Town, with the twelve major sects, fought to the death......... Left impermanence".

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