Before Qian Xingwang left, this roar spread for several miles, and soon caused a sensation in the market. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The money of the Jieling Gate is prosperous? The little devil in the Central Plains who stole the tomb and didn't even let go of the dead PY? ”

"Shhhh That little devil is very good at light and has a strange temperament, don't make trouble. ”

"Xieling Gate is active in the Central Plains, how can it enter Shu and match the true legend of Emei? I'm afraid that something big will happen in this Donghe, and we and other unrelated personnel should make plans early. ”

"I heard that there is no grave left everywhere the little devil goes, and even Longhu Mountain has been stolen cleanly, and Zhang Zhangjiao has not taken him, but he doesn't want to be defeated in the hands of Emei disciples, this Emei is really prosperous."

"Whew! What kind of identity does Zhang Zhangjiao have, how could he fight with Qian Xiaodevil, most of them are based on false rumors! ”

"The second elder of Emei has been in retreat for many years, but I didn't expect it to be lying on the salary and trying the courage, and I am cultivating a new generation of disciples, and I am ashamed of Xue back then."

"Emei has been at the bottom of the ranking of Jianfeng for several consecutive years, which has become the biggest joke in the Central Plains martial arts. If the main vein loses the sword this time, I'm afraid that there will be no distinction between the main and the secondary, I heard that the head of Qingcheng publicly claimed that there is another other legend in this faction, not the five veins of Emei, hehe. ”

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Qian Xingwang's shout not only alarmed the people in the rivers and lakes, but also caused trouble to Lu Le, such as the scene in front of him where the uninvited guest respectfully invited him with a group of subordinates, Lu Le said with a headache: "Amitabha, the little monk is indeed not a disciple of Emei, please ask Xue Shizhu to invite back." ”

Xue Xiaodao showed a look of ghost believing you, when he heard Qian Xingwang's transmission, he immediately led people straight to the Yuelai Inn to meet Lu Le, and was shocked when he saw the monk in front of him, wasn't this a passerby when he fought with Lin Baiyi? Suddenly drenched in cold sweat, his brain made up many conspiracies, and he dared to relax his vigilance against Lu Le, staring at Lu Le and making a tentative speech: "If it is inconvenient for Uncle Xiao's identity to be revealed, my nephew will try to help Uncle Shi arrange it, but I also ask Uncle Shi to tell me the reason for coming here." ”

Lu Le rolled his eyes, this kind of unscrupulous person explained for a long time and it was useless, people thought that you were a disciple of Emei, and you came to Donghe for another purpose. The white monk's robe was originally the symbol of the true disciples of the Jialan Temple, because the materials were extravagant, they were woven of silk, and they were much better than the linen clothes given by the system. Unexpectedly, after going down the mountain, it has been closed for more than 20 years, but because of the white robe and sword, he was mistaken by Qian Xingwang for the personal disciple of the Emei Baiyun monk, and now he has provoked the real Emei disciple, and he is also regarded as a person with ulterior motives.

"My Dumen elder is now a guest in Xihe Minjiazhuang, why don't I visit the Hexi hero with Xiaodao."

Xue Xiaodao is very vigilant about the "main vein" heir in front of him, with the closure of the Jialan Temple, the flowers and leaves have long divided the Shu land into the sphere of influence, the main vein of Emei in addition to occupying the name of Emei, the influence on the various branches is really limited, the power is limited to the area of Mount Emei and Leshan, and Dumen is because of the balance of many contradictions, all parties pinched their noses and acquiesced to Dumen's occupation of Rongcheng, the capital of Sichuan and Shu, and near the West River, and this piece of anointed land fell into the hands of Dumen, who could not be called strong in the eight leaves. First, Rongcheng has always been the territory of the Garan Temple, and if the Garan Temple goes out of the mountain to make trouble, it can also launch a scapegoat in time; Second, whoever this piece of fat falls into the hands of the strength will rise sharply, and the traditional powerhouses of Wuhua are naturally not convinced by anyone, only Du Men, who is at the bottom of the eight leaves, has no ambition, and finally the pie in the sky fell into the hands of him Du Men.

This Dumen is also "living up to expectations", and has achieved the territory of Rongcheng, Dumen's strength has risen sharply but does not want to forge ahead, and it is still not four or six in the middle of the eight leaves, so that the sects are relieved and no longer pay attention to it, and a new round of enclosure has arisen, and the large area vacated after the closure of the Garan Temple is fighting openly and secretly, and it is still constantly fighting each other, and in the eyes of the small sects, there are all kinds of flowers and branches in the same air, and one nostril is out. In fact, each branch knows that if it were not for the half-step congenital pressure of the two elders of Emei, Emei would have fallen apart a long time ago, and each would have taken care of its own family.

In this context, people like Xue Xiaodao did not dare to be careless, for fear that Lu Le, the descendant of the main lineage, would have different thoughts when he came to Xihe and coveted Rongcheng.

"Amitabha, don't misunderstand Lord Xue, the little monk is really not a disciple of Emei." Lu Le looked sincere and swore a promise.

Xue Xiaodao, who has always been used to running rampant in Rongcheng, naturally can't get used to seeing Lu Le's mother-in-law, so he can't wait to lie in Lu Le's ear and yell Uncle You, who are you! It's just that the main vein of Emei still has a righteous name in hand, and the hypocritical "uncle" in front of him is still the disciple of the second elder of Emei, so he can't be ignored, so he can only persuade patiently: "Uncle Xiao doesn't know, my Emei has its own territory, if the heirs of each faction want to pass through other factions, they still need to report, and now my Dumen elders are all visiting Wang Xiaozhen in Minjiazhuang, why don't you go with my uncle?" It's also good to see the invincible style of the little real person from Quanzhou to Shu all the way. ”

Carrying the name of the little real person, it is obvious that Lu Le is not to mess around, this Xihe has a higher talent than you, but Lu Le is not a true Emei disciple, he doesn't know the inside story, he didn't hear the sound outside the strings, but asked with interest: "What?" Is there such a rule in Shudi Emei? ”

Lu Le's original intention was to use this sentence to show that he was an outsider, and he was indeed not a disciple of Emei.

However, when these words entered Xue Xiaodao's ears, his taste changed, and he thought that Lu Le was ridiculing the various tribes for not measuring their own strength. It turned out that the rules expounded by Xue Xiaodao were just the default unspoken rules in the tribal battles over the years, and all kinds of rules had adopted them, but the main vein of Emei held his own identity and ignored it.

Since Lu Le has said so, Xue Xiaodao's face has naturally changed, but Lu Le, the fake uncle, is a head older than him, and he is quite restrained, so he immediately waved his hand to stop his subordinates who were about to move, and said respectfully: "I heard that the ancestor of Baiyun cultivated to suppress the land of Shu, and the uncle is the ancestor of the master, and the knife is not only a young man, but he also asked the uncle to give advice." ”

In the end, it is the rivers and lakes, the verbal confrontation is not as good as seeing the real chapter under the hands, Lu Le knows that no matter what he explains, he has just entered the martial arts and the internal force of Xiaocheng can be seen through by experienced people at a glance, this Xue Xiaodao naturally understands it, and he is respectful to Lu Le, the fake uncle, on the surface, and he also has some opinions in his heart. The strength is not as good as the person, there is no confidence to speak, and no one will listen to the reasoning, and today's fight cannot be spared, so I have to reply: "Please." ”

After that, he put an open frame and signaled Xue Xiaodao to make a move.

This gesture of the elders pointing to the younger generations made Xue Xiaodao, who thought that he was in good strength, angry, and his words were no longer polite, and he said in a humming voice: "Uncle Shi be careful!" ”

The north wind is blowing! The shadow of the knife appears! As soon as the white light came out of the sheath, the temperature of the entire room plummeted, and Xue Xiaodao slashed towards Lu Le with the help of the cold knife wind.