Lang Ziliang looked at Qian Zijun with a domineering expression, and Qian Zijun said to him with a smile.

"Senior brother, you must also know about the Ice River Trial, this matter is related to the lifeblood of my Heavenly Sword Villa, the immortal trace of the ancestor is almost invisible, the master uncle and the master are all closed in the Heavenly Sword Villa, I have been to ask about the complicated and trivial matters of the Heavenly Sword Villa, you also know that my ability to be a senior brother is limited, and it is indeed a little powerless to manage this huge mountain villa, so ......"

"Okay! I know you're actually happy to do these things in your heart, when the master was in retreat, he wanted to divide things into each senior brother, but you took care of everything on the grounds that we people were young and not rigorous, how did it happen?

Lang Ziliang waved his hand to interrupt Qian Zijun's words, and then said a mocking word.

Qian Zijun, who was smiling with a smile on his face, heard Lang Ziliang's mocking words, his face sank, and he squinted his eyes slightly to look at him, and Lang Ziliang stared at Qian Zijun's eyes without showing weakness.

"Huh...... , junior brother said with a smile, I was not for the sake of power, how old were you when the master was in retreat, in your thirties, I am an idiot who is a senior brother, how old are you should be an example for you, I didn't expect what I did in your heart to be so unbearable!"

After Qian Zijun finished speaking, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and returned to his seat, picked up the teacup and took a sip, calmed down his emotions and did not speak again.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and Lang Ziliang saw that Qian Zijun was slow to speak, sneered and said again.

"Don't sell it, you Lingtian didn't invite me to do a spiritual guidance for me, just say what kind of price you want to pay for me to do things! Although I have an opinion on you, I have no opinion on cultivation resources!"

Lang Ziliang didn't look at Qian Zijun's expression after speaking, and waited for his next words with a teacup in his hand.

"This is the location in the glacier, you go to find out the cause of Futu's death, and you can take any item in the Tianxiang Pavilion after the matter is completed!"

Qian Zijun put down the teacup and glanced at Lang Ziliang with his eyes, and the robe shook a red sword light and flew in front of Lang Ziliang and was caught by him with two fingers, and then he said with a smile.

"To die or to live?"

"Cultivators want to live, and you can do the rest!"

"Will the people of the Hall of Discipline interfere?"

Everyone in the council hall looked awe-inspired, Lang Ziliang's words undoubtedly showed that once he entered the glacier, things would develop in an uncontrollable direction, and once the time came, once the matter was made bigger, it would inevitably alarm the Discipline Hall, with these people's understanding of Lang Ziliang, he could do these things, and the people in the council hall all looked at Qian Zijun.

......As long as you make it out alive, I'll take care of the aftermath. ”

"Okay...... I'm worried that I haven't had anything to do these days, it's rare for Senior Brother Zijun to be so generous this time, then I should be looking for fun!"

Lang Ziliang got up from the chair and did a chest expansion exercise, then picked up the unsheathed treasure knife on the table and strode out of the conference hall.

"Senior brother, this matter ......"

"Let's end the second trial early! Lang Ziliang is afraid that he will wake up the many sleeping sword spirits in the glacier, compensate each contestant with a hundred spirit stones, and let them all go to the heart refining road to gather and prepare to set off for the Heavenly Sword Career!"

Qian Zijun interrupted Liao Zifan's words, sat in the chair and closed his eyes and said.

"Senior brother is right, ending the second trial early is also responsible for the contestants, but I think Lang Ziliang may still be a little dangerous to go to the glacier by himself, and the senior brother also said that Futu was killed by a sword piercing the dantian, although Lang Ziliang's cultivation is above Futu, after all, the existing cultivation is not clear to us, if Lang Ziliang fails again, we will send someone to check, so I don't know how many people will be folded in, I hope Senior Brother ......will think twice about this matter."

Qian Zijun opened his eyes slightly, looked at the people in the council hall, and his eyes fell on a sloppy old man, the old man also noticed Qian Zijun's gaze, he raised his head and squeezed out a smile on his slightly drunk face, and finally Qian Zijun spoke.

"Elder Song, can I ask you to take a trip to the glacier with thirty catties of aged flower carvings?"

The scruffy old man held out five fingers drunken eyes, and then he burped as if he wanted to say something.

"Okay...... , fifty pounds is fifty pounds, but I need you four brothers to go together!"

"Hiccup...... I mean...... Belch...... , I want fifty pounds myself, I don't care about the three of them, you give me fifty pounds and I'll go by myself!"

Qian Zijun understands that the drunkard Song is addicted to alcohol all his life, as long as there is wine, he can help you do some tricky things, but the three are different, among the four brothers of the Song family, the drunkard Song is the same batch of beginner disciples as him, and the other three people are not deeply communicative, and the drunkard Song is the other three.

"If you want the three of them to go together, Hiccup...... Just promise them the same conditions you promised Lang Ziliang!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Song is not drunk yet!"

Qian Zijun said with a smile.

"I get drunk sometimes, but I'm never blind, you know how dangerous it is to go this time, although I agree with your method, the three of them have never joined, I owe you a favor, even if you let me go to hell, I won't complain, but if you want them to help, you can afford to pay!"

"Okay...... , tell the three of them that their remuneration is the same as Lang Ziliang's, but only if they bring back what I want!"

The drunkard Song got up and turned around and left without saying hello to Qian Zijun, and when he was about to walk to the door, he heard Qian Zijun say again behind him.

"Bring your people with me, I have a hunch that this matter may be much more troublesome than we imagined, there will be many things that need you mainstays after the trial, I don't want you people to stay in the glacier!"

The drunkard Song's body never stopped, and when Qian Zijun finished the last sentence, the figure of the drunkard Song had disappeared into the mountains, but a voice came into Qian Zijun's mind from the foot of the mountain.

"Even if you lose the lives of all my disciples, I will help you finish this matter, and when this matter is done, there will be no more relationship between you and me, I don't have the ambitions of you people, as long as there is wine to accompany me, I am not interested in the matter of ascending to the Immortal Dao!"

The words were a way of transmitting sound to the ears and echoed in Qian Zijun's mind, and after he heard it, a gloomy look appeared on his face.

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The aura in front of Su Xu dissipated in the air, and watching the corpse of the shadow fall to the ground, he got up and galloped towards Yi Wushuang's direction.

Passing through that water wave barrier, Su Xu's body was covered with an enchantment, and he used the water element as a power to push his body forward, and faintly Su Xu saw that there were more than a dozen monks standing on a large vacuum not far ahead.

Su Xu controlled the enchantment to hide where there were water and grass, and leaned out his divine sense to approach those monks, and the lineup of fifteen or sixteen people surrounded several of the monks in the middle, Su Xu's divine sense tried to avoid the perception of those people, and when he wanted to see clearly who was surrounded, he heard a familiar voice sound.

"Why isn't that kid named Su Xu with you?"

"What's the matter? You're still addicted to being beaten? This is calling everyone who can beat up at home! It's okay, this time the master will completely subdue you, and you will still worry about the master in the future!"

Yi Wushuang's voice also sounded behind the person's words, and Su Xu's divine sense locked on the person who spoke, it turned out to be Chang Wei of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there was a blue-clothed young man standing not far from Chang Wei who was the son of Jing Chen of the Hehuan Sect.

"Cousin, it was these people who robbed the colorful fruit tree in Icewind Valley, and killed many disciples of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they were lucky enough to let them escape that day, but this time I met my cousin, see where they are fleeing this time!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Sun thief! Can you still talk to Bilian, who ran faster than a rabbit last time, if you really have the ability, you can go one-on-one with the master, rest assured, I will never kill you!"

Yi Wushuang walked out of the crowd and said to Chang Wei with a playful face.

"You're ......!"

"What are you ...... about? You should hurry up and find your social security card, see how much money is on it, I also know what to do with you, I just said that I promise not to kill you, and it is certain that I will be disabled!"

"Whoosh......!"

A long sword struck out from in front of Chang Wei's body, and a little cold light stabbed straight at Yi Wushuang's dantian above the blade, and Chang Wei's angry shout was also struck out along with the long sword.

"I swear by Chang Wei with a Taoist heart, if I don't kill you today, I will never enter the golden pill, boy, and die quickly!"

Yi Wushuang's colorful hair fell straight back by the sound of the wind driven by the long sword, and then the smell of blood on the long sword was already approaching Yi Wushuang's face.

Yi Wushuang slammed back with an iron plate bridge, and the moment he touched the ground with one hand, his right foot kicked Chang Wei's hand holding the hilt of the sword, and after the long sword was kicked away by Yi Wushuang, Chang Wei also took advantage of the situation, and the sword blade was cut off against Yi Wushuang's bloomers.

"Zila......!"

Yi Wushuang's red bloomers were cut open by Chang Wei, and Yi Wushuang had already flown out three or four feet away as soon as he kicked his body on the ground with one foot.

"Hold the grass...... you are a dog, you say bite people, bite people!"

Chang Wei ignored Yi Wushuang's words, stretched out his left hand, pulled out a long sword behind his back, and threw it casually, Yi Wushuang grabbed the ground with one hand, turned a handful of loess into a single knife, and pointed at the long sword.

Jingchen Gongzi looked at the two people in the field leisurely, there was no emotion in his eyes, the battle between the two people was very fierce, Chang Wei wanted Yi Wushuang's life angrily, and Yi Wushuang seemed to be down, but he was actually looking for Chang Wei's flaws.

Chang Wei made a fierce sword move, every time he ran towards Yi Wushuang's vital parts, Yi Wushuang had an earthy yellow light and shadow floating around him, Chang Wei's long sword pointed there, and the earthy yellow light would appear there accurately, and after another attack failed, Chang Wei avoided Yi Wushuang's sword, and his body jumped out two feet away and squinted at Yi Wushuang.

"The Earth Monk is amazing!"

"I've won the prize, and I'm only better than you!"

Yi Wushuang brandished a single knife and jumped on the spot, his expression was clearly saying, "Sun thief, come and beat me!"

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To be continued......