When they came to the square, Arnold, who loved to watch the excitement, immediately came over, "Where have you been?" It would be a pity to miss such a wonderful picture. ”

Wonderful?

Mu Yan swept towards the square, only to see a group of disciples dancing like a group of demons, eighteen kinds of martial arts showed their magical powers, and all kinds of spiritual energy spells were chaotic into a pot of porridge, earthen walls, mounds of soil, water columns, fires, vines......

What an eye-opener!

Mu Yan saw Steward Lu with a depressed face, and covered her eyes with one hand to say that she didn't see it, she knew that the Spirit Sword Sect was at the bottom, and everyone knew it, but what did she hear the two teenagers say last time?

Isn't the Sword Sect's swordsmanship becoming more and more exquisite? Not a possibility to get out of the bottom qualify?

There could be some misunderstanding in it.

Arnold didn't blink his eyes as if he was watching a big show, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, for fear that others wouldn't hear him.

"Are they fighting in a group?"

"......" Mu Yan was speechless, did he have to shout out?

"It's rare for a group fight to be so spectacular, it is said that the aura of Juling Mountain is compelling, and it really deserves its name!"

"......" What kind of relationship does this have, fortunately, only Su Ye and Arnold are here, and this face is okay!

"Oh my God, how can you participate in the sect conference like this?"

"......" Mu Yan was also worried, and suddenly felt that it was really wise that the wind would not come back, it would hurt a lot.

Su Ye's mind didn't seem to be here, even if it was a mess of mud in front of her, it was not attractive to her.

After a fight, the scene was already a mess, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the devil had entered the village.

Mu Yan looked at Steward Lu and motioned for him to stop here.

Steward Lu had a loveless expression, you can imagine how noisy this group of monkeys usually is, and if they don't listen to him, Xue Yifeng really left a mess.

I thought it would be calm like this, and there was movement over there again, but this time it was a little more upgrade, and it was Steward Lu who had an argument with Yang Wan, who swore allegiance to Xue Yifeng.

The two are about the same age, and their cultivation is equal, and after a few rounds of fighting, Yang Wan is still slightly superior.

Seeing that the landing butler was getting more and more difficult, and the onlookers were getting more and more interested, Mu Yan quickly blocked between them.

Steward Lu withdrew his spiritual power with the fastest reaction, Yang Wan already had a grudge against her, not only did he not stop, but intensified, the sharp golden light dazzling his eyes, Mu Yan raised his hand and was about to fight back, Su Ye suddenly stopped in front of her.

Yang Wan suppressed his spiritual power and swept towards them with disdain.

Su Ye said lightly, "Uncle Yang, do you have any consequences to consider for your move?" ”

Yang Wan stared at her and disagreed, "She can kill the Snow Sect Master and Lin Hu***, what do you care?" ”

"Really? She's the lady of our Nine-Fold Gate, do you really want to do it? ”

Mu Yan was grateful to Su Ye at this time, even if she tried her best, she was not Yang Wan's opponent.

Yang Wan was stunned, thinking that he couldn't afford to provoke the Nine-Fold Gate, he glared at Mu Yan angrily, what qualifications did she have to be the wife of the master of the Nine-Fold Gate? If you don't have talent, you don't have good looks, I don't know what you relied on to kill the Snow Sect Master!

He flicked his sleeves, "Mu Yan, if you have the ability, you can let the disciples in the sect obey you." ”

Mu Yan arched his hand at him, "Remember Uncle Yang's teachings. ”

Yang Wan's face softened a little, but the anger in his eyes still burst out, "Don't think that if you call Uncle Shi, I can forgive you for killing the Snow Sect Master." ”。

No one wants your forgiveness, okay? It's just an honorific title, and it's fluttering, and Mu Yan doesn't bother to explain again.