Hit it! ”

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were about to have a verbal battle with Yu Xiaohuan, but when they heard their cold senior brother simply say three words neatly, they were all stunned before they reacted, their senior brother had started a war unilaterally!

Good, good, very good!

They had long looked at the group of weak seedlings in the south and were not pleasing to the eye, and their disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were iron-clad men, why did those girls who were so bright and spirited not even look at them much, but their eyes were shining with affection for the group of weak seedlings in the south who didn't even dare to speak loudly? There were several times when they wanted to ignore the three precepts and seven rules, and rushed over directly to beat those weak seedlings all over the ground to find teeth and cry for their fathers and mothers, but every time they were about to move, they just relied on their brains to make up the picture and then ended miserably...... The three precepts and seven rules are not something that anyone can break.

The eldest disciple, Qiao Boyi, has always been calm and composed, and he will not be angry about this little thing like his junior disciples. His anger has never been on these things. He only cares about his feathers, and just wants to be the first in martial arts and the most respected person in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, he is not satisfied with the current pattern of rivers and lakes. He doesn't want any balance, he just wants a big family!

The juniors and disciples wanted to fight over an irrelevant woman's eyes, and in his opinion, it was simply mentally retarded.

However, when it comes to the status of their Divine Sword Sect, he will never turn a blind eye. The Divine Sword Sect will definitely be the number one faction in the rivers and lakes, and he, always keeping an eye on such an opportunity, also has this confidence.

Because he is the recognized successor of the next head of the Divine Sword Sect. He will never allow others to be better than himself!

In the crowd of onlookers, an inconspicuous figure quietly retreated. Dressed in a dark gray shirt, he withdrew from the crowd and quickly boarded a nearby boat, whose crew only glanced at him and had no intention of stopping him. He scurried through the ship and then stepped onto the next ...... Finally, he escaped into the three largest ships on the river and disappeared.

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On the largest ship on the river.

Xi Jianyun, the son of the head of the Xijian Sect, had returned to the cabin at some point, and was leisurely sipping a cup of fine Fujian white tea, when he saw a spy wearing a short shirt coming in, he gently put down the delicate and small teacup.

"Say." Seeing the clouds, he lightly opened his lips.

"There are people on the north shore who want to provoke a war between the Divine Sword Sect and our faction." The spies were allowed to speak at once, and gave a general account of the situation on the North Shore.

After hearing this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he took another sip of white tea before asking, "What is the origin of those two who provoked the incident?" ”

"Subordinates, I don't know." The spy lowered his head and said with some shame, "Looking at the clothes, they look like beggars and disciples, but the bamboo sticks they hold in their hands are obviously not." Moreover, when the subordinates returned, the beggars did not have any important people present. ”

"It doesn't matter."

The spy was so nervous that his back was wet, and when he heard the young master of the house say these two words, his heart relaxed a little.

Xi Jianyun said softly and skillfully: "No matter why they provoked the incident, it is exactly what I want anyway. ”

Forehead...... The spy was disappointed for a while, and thought that the word "okay" was the young master's tolerance for his little spy, but it turned out that he was kind to those two who didn't know the sky.

"We Xi Sword Sect walk the rivers and lakes, and we have never taken the initiative to cause trouble," but hearing Xi Jianyun say lightly and skillfully, "But it's not a scared person." If someone wants to fight with us, we will definitely accompany us to the end. ”

Hehe, he can't wait for others to get along with them, so that they can fight justifiably...... Others provoked the matter, they just had to deal with it for self-defense, and the responsibility is not theirs.

The spy understood what the young master of the house meant, and quickly continued to go back to inquire about the news on the other side.

It's still safe outside, although the wind comes and goes in the rain, but at least everything is on the surface, he just needs to be a wooden man to report what he sees and hears; The job of serving the young master with a black belly is really not something that a person like him can do, and the young master's little abacus, he really doesn't know whether he should show his comprehension, or pretend to be stupid.

The spies were up and down on the boats, and when they returned to the north shore, they happened to arrive with the leader of the beggar gang and a group of disciples.

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There was a sharp sound across the river, and then an arrow landed on the mast of the largest ship in the middle.

The disciple of the Sword Breathing Sect, who was closest to the mast, pulled out the flying arrow, took down the tactic above, and turned to enter the cabin.

Xi Jianyun took a sip of fragrant tea slowly, and a junior brother hurriedly came in.

His little eyes first glanced at the two dragons flying and phoenix dancing with the word "war book", but he was still unhurried, waiting for the junior brother to report slowly.

The junior brother walked up to him quickly, bowed his head and presented the war book in his hand, and said, "Senior brother, the divine sword has sent us a war book." ”

Xi Jianyun didn't take the letter, but said calmly: "The battle is, I'm afraid he won't succeed!" ”

Their generation of disciples, like the contemporary disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, have long wanted to compete with each other, but they have to endure it because of the broken rules of "well water does not violate river water" agreed by the previous generation.

The scorching sun escaped from the sky at some point, leaving behind layers of dark clouds, black and oppressive, setting off the already hot afternoon even more anxious.

Xi Jianyun slowly walked out of the cabin, stood at the bow of the boat, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the north shore, as if he was not disturbed by the hot weather in the slightest.

Of course, that's because he is always followed by two beautiful little sisters, one serving him tea and the other gently shaking a fan for him.

"Senior brother, what do they want to do?" Xi Jianyun's second junior sister Wu Qianlan came up and asked.

"They gave the war letter," Xi Jianyun asked slowly and methodically, "What kind of fight, can they still be allowed to have the final say?" ”

"Senior brother is always mysterious." Wu Qianlan said in a delicate voice, then took the fan in the little junior sister's hand, personally fanned it for the senior brother Xi Jianyun, and then complimented: "It seems that the senior brother has already made a fortune in his chest." ”

"Of course, your senior brother is not a reckless man, how can he fight an unprepared battle?" The corners of Xi Jianyun's mouth hooked up a handsome smile.

"Senior brother, you already expected that the Divine Sword Sect would have a battle with us?" The second junior sister's eyes lit up when she boarded, and the fan sister didn't want to, "Senior brother is really amazing, he really deserves to be the smartest person in our Sword Sect!" ”

The senior sister who was given the fan rolled her eyes several times, and said sourly: "Senior brother, where is the first smart person in the Xijian Sect, he is the first smart person in the world, okay!" ”

……

Fortunately, Yu Xiaohuan was not on the boat, otherwise he would have fainted directly when he heard these shameless words.