Wen Tian's gaze swept over Yu Wenjin and Yuan Zu beside Yu Yue, and said, "I also brought back my old friend." ”

Yuan Zu snorted coldly: "Who is friends with you?" ”

Wen Tian smiled: "I haven't seen each other for ten years, hasn't the ancestor master forgotten the friendship of his comrades?" But it doesn't matter, the ancestral master forgot, but I haven't forgotten. Now that you and Sect Master Yuwen are back, you can continue to take over your original position, and I will respect the two of you as before. ”

He wasn't joking, Yuwen Jin and Yuan Zu are both good generals, if they can be submissive to him, it will be tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, and dominating the martial arts is just around the corner, not only that, but it can also change the situation at this time, making Yue Yue even more isolated and helpless, and he can only be captured.

The ancestor jokingly asked, "Oh? Is it? But when we go back, where will we leave the young master? You have already issued a hunt and kill order, do you want us to kill the son of the old master like you and bear the charge of disloyalty? ”

Wen Tian did not avoid this question, and said loudly: "The person with purple eyes is a demon from the sky. Back then, the destruction of my Hanxian Palace was all a disaster brought by him. I killed him to do the right thing for heaven and comfort the souls of tens of thousands of my children in heaven. As the Lord of the Cold String Palace, I must not allow him to exist in the world, and then do anything to harm my Cold String Palace. ”

His voice is so loud that everyone can hear that he is doing the right thing for heaven!

"Ha-ha-ha-" The ancestor seemed to hear something very funny, and clutched his stomach and laughed, "Ask the sky, you have been in the Cold String Palace for so long, and you haven't learned kung fu well, but you have learned the insidious and vicious methods of the Gu Yan Sect, how did you learn it?" ”

Wentian's gaze was uncertain, and he forcibly said: "I'm talking about the purple pupil demon, what does it have to do with Gu Yanjiao?" I know that you miss the old master, but what is the difference between you and the purple-eyed demon standing together and the recklessness of the rivers and lakes? will also end up being hunted down. But if thou wilt follow me with all your heart, I will grant thee the position of suzerain,"

The ancestor scolded angrily: "Phew, if Lao Tzu was rare about this, he would not have gone to the mountains to be a monk for more than ten years." ”

Yu Wenjin raised his hand to stop the ancestor, and slowly spoke: "Ask the sky, I think you should have heard of a prophecy - the purple pupil will come to the world, the imperial power will be gone, and the lives will be ruined. ”

Wen Tian nodded and said: "This is natural, since Yuwen also knows this prophecy, if he is still willing to be in the company of demons and evils, wouldn't it be too evil?" ”

"But you should know better that this sentence should actually be - purple pupils are born, Gu Yan is dead, and the spirit is full of tears, I'm right, ask the sky." Yu Wenjin stared at Wentian with burning eyes, "Back then, after Gu Yanjiao got this prophecy, he was afraid that the young master was born with purple eyes, so he framed the Cold String Palace to plot rebellion, slandering the young master as a demon from the sky, but he could subvert the imperial power and trick the first emperor into joining forces with them to slaughter the Cold String Palace." And you, who had already colluded with the Gu Yan Sect, had a soft dispersion of the palace master and everyone during the Mid-Autumn Festival, which caused the Hanxian Palace to be unable to resist, and finally the palace was destroyed. ”

Wentian's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "There is no evidence, just one mouth is here to believe it, demagoguery, Yu Wenjin, do you think anyone will believe it?" ”

His heart was already full of killing intent, and he no longer expected to take Yuwen Jin and Yuanzu under his command, and raised his hand, wanting his disciples to attack.

Yu Yue, who had been silent, finally spoke, and her voice was as cold and thin as Hu Bing: "Ask the sky, do you want to bring so many people to your funeral?" ”

Wen Tian laughed when he heard this: "Didn't I hear it wrong?" There are only four of you, and there are nearly a thousand Hanxian disciples here, if you get my edict, the rest of the 10,000 disciples of the Eight Peaks Qimen will also rush to arrive. How dare you make such wild statements, you must underestimate the strength of the Cold String Palace. ”

The corners of Yue Yue's mouth hooked slightly, and her expression was still as light as water, as cold as ice: "No, you underestimate me too much." ”

Such an indifferent expression made Wentian feel uneasy, he stared at Yu Yue, his brows were tightly locked, I don't know why the other party had no fear before the battle of life and death?

At this moment, a disciple suddenly came to report: "Palace master, it's not good, someone has attacked the peak." ”

Asking Tian's heart sank, and he asked, "What person?" How many people came? ”

"The disciples don't know, but the people who come are all martial arts masters, and we ...... I can't hold it anymore. ”

Wen Tian suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Yue, and there was already a trace of panic in his eyes, is this the reason why he has no fear? How could he still have helpers?

Then, the scene in front of him made that trace of panic quickly break through the ground, branches and leaves, and spread all over the eyes.

In the backlight, countless white shadows flew by, flying like white falcons, and landed lightly behind Yue Yue. These white-clothed people were dressed in the old white palace clothes of the Cold String Palace, except for the silver bracers on their wrists, and there were no tattoos on their clothes and swords.

"It's a cold string kid! …… How, how come? Wentian said in a trembling voice. For a moment, he almost thought it was the ghost of the dead Coldstring disciple who had come to take revenge on him.

Back then, after Yu Wenjin found the dying Yue outside, he took him into the extreme south valley to live in seclusion. In the past ten years, Yu Wenjin secretly searched for the old department, cultivated new people, and personally brought out such a group of elite children. They uphold the state of mind and the will of tenacity as ice on the Hanxian Palace, they are innocent and luxurious in clothing and living, outstanding in martial arts, and have been dormant for ten years, and finally come back to be ashamed.

The first person held his sword and saluted: "Young Master, all the disciples of the Eight Peaks Qimen have been besieged. ”

"Are there any casualties?"

"According to the young master's intentions, we didn't kill them, but just trapped them all on the peak, unable to obey the dispatch of Wentian."

Wentian's shock has reached the extreme, and he can besiege the Eight Peaks disciples in a short period of time? The martial arts of the man in white are not far above the disciples of the cold strings. He never thought that he would fall into such an embarrassment, if he had to fight to the death, then what were the chances of winning for the more than a thousand disciples behind him?

Yu Yue had already seen Wentian's determination to fight to the death, and said to him: "Wentian, your and my affairs have nothing to do with these disciples, let's compete, if you can win against me, you can continue to be the master of the Hanxian Palace." ”

Wen Tian never thought that Yu Yue would be willing to face him head-on, he thought that this person must rely on Yuwen Jin and Yuan Zu in the end. If it weren't for the help of Yuwen Jin and Yuan Zu, how could a kid who was more than twenty years younger than himself be his opponent?

He liked the proposal, as if he saw hope again, drew his sword, and sneered: "Okay, let's let you and I fight to the death." ”

The ancestor didn't know how Yu Yue's martial arts were, and he was worried that he would be injured, so he took a step forward: "Young master, I'll come, this kind of person doesn't need you to do it yourself." ”

Yu Yue shook his head and said softly: "Ancestor, I will personally avenge those who died. ”

The ancestor wanted to say more, but was stopped by Yuwen Jin, he knew what the ancestor was worried about, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't worry, the young master's martial arts are unmatched in the world today, and Wentian is not an opponent." ”

Yu Yue handed the jade flute in his hand to Yuwen, took the long sword, and walked towards Wentian step by step: "Since you can only dance in the frost and snow, then I will only use this set of swordsmanship to fight you." ”

asked about the urgency of the weather, only to feel that the other party was young and frivolous, and despised himself. He only practiced the frost and snow dance for 30 years, not because he was not proficient in learning skills, slack and lazy, but because this set of swordsmanship can break through the world's martial arts. Ten years of sharpening a sword is still unstoppable, not to mention martial arts that have been practiced for more than 30 years.

He snorted coldly: "That old man is going to understand!" After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed at Yu Yue, and the sharp blade went straight to the other party's face.

Yue Yue didn't dodge in the slightest, facing the enemy head-on, blocking and stabbing at himself, and then swung his sword to counterattack, entangled with Wentian.

The master made a move, the lightning and flint, and the sound of the blades colliding was like a bell chirping and a crane, resounding in the sky-