When Qianji cooled down slightly and his breath became smooth, Feng Zhiye asked, "What?" How's it to be considered? ”

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Under the city wall, a group of sect leaders were discussing something in a low voice, and the Thousand Machines Monarch couldn't hear it, but he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing! But there's nothing he can do now!

Qianjimen is really exhausted at present, there is no one to ask for people, there is no force to force, and in the end, there is only a heart to resist desperately!

After a while, a head walked out of the crowd, walked out of the crowd with his hands behind his back for more than ten steps, and then said to the Qianji Wang Quan upstairs: "Wang Quan's nephew, you are the pride of the sky, why did you do such a thing?" We and the Martial Arts League are all famous martial arts celebrities, and we don't want to have a reputation for bullying juniors, so we are willing to give you three days to think about it, and we hope you can make a wise decision when the time comes! Don't do that kind of thing that ruins the century-old foundation of a thousand machine gates! ”

"That's it, you can do it yourself! Alas! The boss shook his head, made a sad appearance, and returned to the crowd.

Listening to the words of the head of the Canglan Sword Sect, the Qianji Monarchy wanted to refute it very much, but at this moment, no matter how much he said, it would be pale! It's just a laughing stock! So he could only grasp the edge of the city wall, his teeth clattering, but he still made any rebuttal on his lips!

These people are also starting to act at this time! More than 3,000 disciples of various martial arts factions also descended most of the mountain one after another, and more than an hour passed, and there were less than a thousand people left here!

After the Qianji royal power gave an order, he also took a part of the people and returned to the inner house! And when I passed by a building, I found a pitch black thing on the ground!

Qianji Wang Quan squatted down, twisted the ashes with his hands, and found that it was still a little warm, which was the traces of burning bamboo and paper! And there is a piece of bamboo that has not been completely burned, it seems that it is used to carry the lantern, Qianji Wangquan frowned, picked up the bamboo, and looked at the patterns on it and thought carefully.

At this time, a Qianji Gate man next to him said: "Door master, this is the lantern commonly used by the second lady." ”

"Huh? How do you know? Qianji Wang Quan asked.

The doorman pointed to the half-cut bamboo in the hand of the king of Qianji and said: "This is the thin golden bamboo that the second lady likes, and only the second miss will use it to make a lantern pole in the whole Qianji Gate." ”

And the brows of the Thousand Machines King Quan are even tighter! He stood up, threw the bamboo in his hand casually, and then commanded: "Search! ”

A group of people from Qianjimen also immediately scattered, and now everyone knows that the second miss of Qianjimen must have been hijacked!

And at this time, Feng Zhiyi also obtained the location of the forging room from the slightly cool mouth of Qianji! So the wind also carried a thousand machines and was slightly cool, and went towards that place!

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The city of Qianjimen, out of the other three sides of the front, a group of black-clothed people on their backs, all carrying a circle of ropes, they quietly lurked in the shadows of the three city walls, several of them silently looked at the sky, counting the hours, and when the ugly hour (one o'clock in the morning) arrived, these people gestured to the people around them!

And the news was quickly delivered! And these people also went towards the city wall together! A few people with good light skills flew up the city wall after stepping on the wall a few times, and they hung down the ropes one by one, and those who were slightly worse in light skills could also borrow ropes and easily go up to the city wall!

These people quietly infiltrated the Thousand Machine Gate, divided into three paths, and headed towards three places, the Literature Pavilion, the Hidden Soldier Room, and the Forging Room. These people are familiar with the road, and they obviously know the situation of Qianjimen very well!

"Have you arrived?" Feng Zhi also asked the thousand machines next to him to be slightly cool.

"It's coming, it's coming! It's coming soon! Qianji said with a slight coolness.

"You've said it more than ten times! You really don't dare to kill you, do you? Feng Zhiyi looked at Qianji slightly cool, and said coldly.

"No, no, it's coming soon!" Qianji said with a slight wave of his hand. In fact, she was telling the truth, there was a lot of winding in the Qianji Gate, but going around and around, it was still going around to the forging room immediately! After all, if you turn back, Feng Zhiye is not a fool, how can you not know that you have been fooled!

Therefore, although Qianji was slightly cool and detoured with the wind, it was still slowly heading towards the place of the forging room! Because there's nothing else left to go around!

Coming to the side of a building, Qianji walked forward with a slight coolness, but Feng Zhiyi grabbed her and said, "It's all here, where are you going?" ”

"It's not......... It's not here, it's over there! Qianji pointed to a short distance and said.

Feng Zhiyi pursed his lips, pointed to the plaque on the top of the building and said, "I read a lot, you can't fool me!" I still know the three big characters of the forging room! ”

"Huh..... Hehe......" Qianji smiled awkwardly.

And Feng Zhiyi slashed at Qianji Weiliang's neck with a hand knife, and Qianji Weiliang was knocked unconscious by Fengzhiyi. And Feng Zhiyi also nodded secretly, it seems that in this kind of dungeon, these aborigines can still be stunned!

So Feng Zhiya is ready to go inside! But at this time, more than a dozen figures shot from afar! And immediately came to the door of the forge.

"Business-stealing?" Feng Zhiya said with a frown.

And these ten people, looking at each other, didn't say a word, and rushed towards Feng Zhiyi! These ten people are all big disciples of a certain big sect, and those heads went to the Archives Museum, and the elders went to the Tibetan Weapons Room.

These people came spontaneously. It's not the meaning of the entire Martial Arts League, otherwise there wouldn't be people at the level of disciples and elders, and those who come are at least at the head level!

The ten disciples were inconsistent, but each of them drew his own weapon. The brilliance of the weapon flashed, and the sword moves were ready to be launched!

But the wind is as steady as Mount Tai, standing still in place! I just pulled out my spear!

The eldest disciple of a sect used the thirty-six swords of the wind, and the sword pointed at the vital part of the wind! The big disciple of a sect used the cloud and mist sword technique, and the sword technique was hazy and unpredictable!

But Feng Zhiya has used a move to break ten thousand laws! A shot was thrown. The spear made a muffled sound in the air!

The big disciple of the sect who came into contact with him first, he still wanted to resist Feng Zhiyi's shot, and the big disciple of the sect next to him also thought that there was an opportunity, and he also attacked Feng Zhiyi!