"Congratulations to the head of the Taishan faction Su, a sword gathered the essence of the Wuyue sword school, opened the immortal sword code on the top of the Taishan Jade Emperor on the top of the Zen platform, and created a peerless sword, named Jian Yi, the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, among the five Yue sword factions, if anyone is not satisfied, he will come to power, and the head of Su will wait for a sword."

"Among the Wuyue Sword Sect, if anyone is not convinced, he will come to power, and Su will be ready for a sword."

When the Tianmen Daoist shouted this, he almost even felt a little hoarse, he coughed suddenly, quietly wiped the sweat stains on the Taoist clothes on both sides, and regained his internal strength, roaring like thunder.

How many years has he been aggrieved in the shadow of Zuo Lengzen?

Five years? Decade? Fifteen years......

Or even longer!

Now he can finally stand in front of people with dignity, use his heart, and shout this sentence, "Among the five mountains, Mount Tai is the hero, and the head of the Su family is the head of the five mountains and the joint faction!" ”

The corners of Tianmen Dao's eyes were clear, and this kind of affection was not known to outsiders.

The big event is set, and there is no shortage of noise among the heroes.

Some people applaud the new head of Taishan, who is the new upstart of the rivers and lakes, and some people feel sorry for the defeated Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, and more people are afraid that they have a different view of the current situation in the rivers and lakes.

This game is a chessboard, and there is already one more chess player.

The Sun Moon Divine Sect's Let Me Go, Shaolin Fang Zheng Master, and Wudang Chongxu Dao Master all stared at Su Liu eagerly.

His every move seems to have added a layer of aura.

Isn't a position of power the most gorgeous clothes for a man?

Yue Buqun, who was lying on the high platform, was afraid that he would think the same way. He looked at his palm incredulously, there was a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, a long sword that might have accompanied him since he intersected with Ning Zhongze for many years. Now lying quietly on his cheek, the hilt of the sword seemed to smell a little moldy mixed with sweat.

Familiar, yet unfamiliar.

This feeling made him almost crazy, Yue Buqun worked hard to stick the long beard that was attached to his chin, and it rained today, but it fell a lot.

What he couldn't accept the most was not the hospitality of the audience chanting "Master Su", but the flawless palm in front of him like a white jade carving.

Gentle and powerful. But it doesn't put too much pressure on people.

Tick.

The rain hit Yue Buqun's eyelids, and he closed his eyes, as if he was in a trance when he opened them. The painting is full of some confusion. Except for Ling Hu Chong, all the disciples of the Huashan faction had already jumped onto the stage, compared to the glory of these five mountains, they only thought that their master could be good.

Tick.

I don't know if it's the sound of tears or rain falling on the bluestone floor. Yue Buqun was like a wounded beast. He did not accept Suliu's kindness, nor did he ask his daughter to come with his disciples to help him.

Yue Buqun got up quickly, and then tidied up his appearance a little, and he had no time to think about the sword that was known as a sword piercing, as if it could be known in advance.

"Congratulations to Master Su, Yue is convinced."

This voice is convincing, and it is said meekly, but I really don't know how sincere it is.

Su Liu was still standing on this Zen platform, his eyes slightly closed. Quietly chewing Bai Yujing's prompt: Wuyue is already alone, and there are two ways in the world, black and white. Who would dare not obey?

In the next step, the rivers and lakes of the ruling son, the white road should be folded, and the demon sect must kneel when it sees me.

It's still far away, but I'm afraid it's not far away......

Su Liu's eyes widened suddenly, and his gaze fell on the backs of Master Fang Zheng and the others leaving

It was late at night, and the rain had not stopped, and it was pouring down.

On such a night, it is also thanks to the people of Tianmen Dao who have prepared a lot of tents for the night, and the heroes are also rough people, where do they care about the trivial matter of not sleeping all night.

Eating meat in a big bowl and drinking wine in a big bowl is the right way.

The wind and rain were like darkness, and the bonfire suddenly flickered and flamed.

It was destined to be a not-so-quiet night.

In Master Fang Zheng's room, at this time, Master Fang Zheng was not only sitting alone, but there were many people sitting here.

"This son was originally unknown, but he suddenly appeared, and he has both good and evil martial arts, since I and Master Yue are not his opponents. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid that no one in our righteous path is his opponent! ”

Zuo Lengchan, who used a Shaolin Temple to heal Xiao Huandan, said earnestly, and coughed lightly after speaking, showing that the internal injury was still not healed, I have to say that Zuo Lengchan's heart-wrenching words pointed to the key point and said the hearts of everyone present.

The beggar gang leader here frowned and said: "The left head of the sect, he took the liberty of making a move against the nominal head of Wuyue, and his name is not right, but I am afraid that it is inappropriate." ”

The meaning of this solution to the gang leader is also very obvious, in the past, Zuo Leng Zen sat on the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, which was like the sun in the sky, intimidating the heroes, and today Su Liu is still indispensable, a sword is out, the world is invincible, and he has completely subdued the heroes of the world, and firmly sat in the position of the head of the Wuyue faction.

Who's up to the mix?

If it is not suppressed and the forces are balanced, where will he be the number one gang in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Everyone will think about themselves and help the master, and naturally it is no exception.

After he said this, the wind and rain outside had been sudden, and some wind rushed in. The candlelight in the room was flickering violently.

In everyone's hearts, this fierce flame seems to have ignited.

No one could have been calm at all that night, otherwise there would have been no such extremely hidden underground meeting.

All of you here are well-known figures with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, or sect leaders, or big gang leaders, and the decisiveness of their hearts is a temporary choice, only to hear the words of the beggar gang leader, many people's hearts have begun to weigh the pros and cons, and they have been shaken.

There was a faint melancholy in the eyes of the head of the Chongxu Dao, and he hesitated again and again, but finally frowned and said: "Since this is the case, then the old Dao will talk about his opinion of Su Liu." ”

For the old friend, Master Fang Zheng still trusts him very much, so he nodded and said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it, the old man knows that everyone here is also a friend who has been able to make friends for many years, and he knows the roots, what is there to say, it is not easy to say it in front of people, although he will let it go tonight." ”

Everyone nodded, signaling that what Master Fang Zheng said was true, as for how many people were true and how many people were false, then I don't know.

The crowd was eager, and Chong Xudao took a deep breath and said: "Today, I have been contemplating and watching for a day, and my eyes have not left and turned for a moment, I wonder if you have discovered an extremely terrifying phenomenon. ”

Master Fang Zheng's white beard moved slightly, and said, "What do you say?" ”

Daoist Chongxu's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said: "It seems that you are all in the middle of winning and losing, I just want to say one thing, the terrible person of Su Liu, the head of Wuyue, is definitely beyond our imagination!" (To be continued.) )

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