Chapter 213: The Young Talents of the Rivers and Lakes (2/2)

Hongluo Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and he stroked his palms and smiled:

"There's some flavor to this sentence."

"But how do you do it?"

Wang Anfeng said softly:

"If it is according to Wei Chi's method, it will be inseparable from the means of combining vertical and horizontal, in the final analysis, it is just a means to defeat the strong with the weak and manipulate people's hearts, but I am different from him."

"I'm not weak enough."

Wang Anfeng stood on top of the main hall, holding the relics of his parents in his hands, although his eyebrows were gentle, but he was rare and radiant.

Hong Luoyu was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

On that day, Wang Anfeng went down the mountain at night.

The master of the Red Cliff Gate is a tall and brave man.

Practicing a martial art that is not very clever, but it can continue to bring forth the new, and make a breakthrough again in the direction and height that the predecessors have not seen.

Since he knew that the rule of capital was ordinary, he was single-minded and only studied in this skill.

It has been more than 30 years now, and it has finally become a height that I didn't dare to dream about when I was a teenager.

At this time, his brows furrowed slightly.

On the table in front of him, there were several confessions, which he had already read many times in the past two days, almost rotten, but the depression in his heart became heavier, which came from Yue Hongzhe, who had rushed back to the gang, his disciples, and Elder Bai's subordinates.

In a group of people, the content of the three confessions is completely different.

A handsome woman next to him poured tea for him, but the overlord of one of the rivers and lakes carefully took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and squinted his eyes slightly.

The woman squeezed his shoulders for him very naturally, and asked softly:

"What's going on?"

"I see you so troubled......"

Gong Yongjie grinned and said:

"Is that obvious?"

Although he was smiling, his brows were still a little furrowed, and the beautiful woman raised her hand to stroke the wrinkles on her eyebrows for him, but she didn't want to be pulled into his arms by him, and she struggled for a while, so she followed him.

Gong Yongjie gently rested his chin on the top of the woman's head, sniffed the aroma that couldn't be smelled enough, and muttered:

"What should I do......

"Yue Hongzhe said that the Jade Ruin View and the Baiyang Sword Sect joined forces to summon slaves, do you believe it or not?"

He lowered his head and smiled at the woman in his arms.

The woman who called the slave frowned slightly, shook her head, and said:

"If you are in the situation where the leader of the Yue gang is......"

Gong Yongjie interrupted her words, looked serious, and emphasized: "It's the deputy gang leader." ”

The woman gave him a blank look and said:

"If you are in the situation of the deputy gang leader, it is indeed difficult to react for a while, and the people who plan are extremely decisive, like a mountain roaring tsunami, one after another, without giving people time to react."

But at this time, although it is an afterthought, many flaws can be seen. I guess that Deputy Gang Leader Yue should have been able to guess that he had been deceived by that young man, and he was feeling annoyed in his heart. ”

She burst out laughing.

Gong Yongjie sighed: "Yes, it's such a reason......

"But these flaws are nothing, and now things are made like this, it's hard to break, it's hard to break......"

The woman leaned on Gong Yongjie's arms, thought about it for a moment or two, and said softly:

"It's really hard to break."

"However, if the White Yang Sword is sent to sue for peace, the two factions can be united, and the contact can be closer, with the cautious nature of the head, he will definitely not be willing to be hostile to our Chiyamen, and it will be good to agree to join forces when the time comes."

Gong Yongjie's eyes lit up slightly, and he muttered:

"Hey, that's ...... Yes, indeed! ”

He suddenly patted his forehead again and exclaimed:

"How could I not have thought of that?"

Zhaonu pursed his lips and smiled:

"The helper's energy is all in martial arts cultivation, so naturally he won't care about these similar things......"

Gong Yongjie laughed and said:

"Isn't there a slave I still have to call you up?"

After saying that, he hugged the woman, stood up directly, turned around twice in place, laughed again, the depression in the center of her eyebrows suddenly disappeared, the woman's face was slightly red, she thought about it, and said softly:

"The helper can send a disciple to inquire about this tomorrow."

"This move just happens to give Ke Junyan of the White Yang Sword Sect a favor, and moreover, it is a favor that he can't accept."

Gong Yongjie smiled all over his face, nodded again and again, and said:

"Whoever listens to you, all listen to the slaves!"

"Hahaha......"

The Chiya Gate suffered a big defeat a few days ago, although the disciples did not die much, but a six-grade elder fell, and the door was quite chaotic.

The White Yang Sword Sect is different from the Chiya Sect today, and it is still cold.

Ke Junyan, who was called a master by Lin Qiaofu, lived up to his name, became famous when he was young, practiced swords at the age of seven, suppressed cultivation when building the foundation, got a strong foundation, and stepped into the nine products at the age of thirteen.

After the age of fifteen, he traveled to the rivers and lakes for seven years, and when he returned, he was already at the peak of his seven grades.

One day by mistake, he missed the sect competition, angrily reprimanded the elders for being unfair, and was able to challenge the elites in the door, and fought for a day and night, and the sword knocked out all the top ten of the original sect competition, angering the three elders, fearless, and fighting against each other.

When he was almost seriously injured, he stepped into the sixth rank, and with the sharpness of his heart, he stabbed the elder in the right arm and became famous.

As he gets older, although his sharp energy is worn out, his internal strength is like a city, and he is polished more and more mellow, and he has won a comment in the mouth of the previous generation of sword leaders of the Tianshan Sword Sect that there is calm in every major event, which is very rare.

But at this time, the expression of this great swordsman who has enough strength to be five grades of fire is slightly calm, and he has passed the age of not being confused, but because of his mellow internal cultivation, he does not look old, and his three long beards have a taste that has been polished by the years.

This place is the main hall when the head of the Baiyang Sword Sect deals with major matters, but there are only two of them, Ke Junyan is the head, so he naturally sits upright, and Liu Qi is sitting uncomfortably below him, with a look of guilt on his face, and said:

"After all, this matter is a greedy plan by his subordinates, so that this door will fall into a trap."

"Please also ask the head to surrender."

Ke Junyan waved his hand and said lightly:

"It's the opponent who is cunning, what's wrong with the elders?"

Liu Qizheng didn't know whether this understatement was bland or angry, but he became more and more worried in his heart, thought about it, and asked in a low voice:

"Master, what should I do about this?"

Ke Junyan's expression was unwavering, and he said:

"It's just a choice, don't be anxious, elders."

"Choice?"

Liu Qizheng was slightly puzzled.

Ke Junyan put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Although the woman who died had something to do with the master of the Chiya Gate, she died at the hands of Yuxuguan after all. ”

Liu Qizheng hesitated:

"But, the master, a few warriors in the Jade Ruins View."

He later learned what happened at Chiyamen at that time.

Although the captured Chiya Sect disciples had already been frightened, and their words were obviously exaggerated, but several middle and third-rank martial artists, the elders were immediately beheaded, and the deputy gang leader fled without a fight, these were all real things, and every thing was enough to make him tremble.

Ke Junyan interrupted him and said calmly:

"The Jade Ruins View has been here for decades. There has never been such a master. ”

"Those skilled martial artists may really exist, but the world is so big, they will never stay in the small jade ruins forever, tomorrow you choose a secret book from the door, three sharp weapons, seventeen kinds of pills, go to the Chiya Gate, and Gong Yongjie will explain this matter clearly."

"Since this matter is because of you, it is up to you to explain it."

"Any objections?"

Liu Qizheng didn't dare to hesitate, and saluted:

"Subordinates obey."

"It's just, it's just that the jade ruins are ......"

He still wasn't at peace in his heart.

Ke Junyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

"After explaining to Chiyamen, make an agreement, for the time being, with the Jade Ruins Guanxu and the Snake, once those warriors leave for ten days, in contact with the Chiyamen, but there is no need to completely deviate from the alliance with the Jade Ruin Temple."

Liu Qizheng's expression changed slightly, and said:

"Boss, do you want ......"

Ke Junyan bowed his head and said:

"The previous Jade Ruins View was not enough for such a heavy task, but at this time, it was just enough to make the Chiya Gate suffer a big loss, but it was just enough, and now they are like fire and water, we can just weigh the two and buy time for this gate."

"If you really join forces with the Chiya Gate and destroy the Jade Ruin Temple, the next one will be us, and now, this gate is not enough to fight with the Chiya Gate."

Liu Qi looked hesitant and said:

"Warriors are naturally casual in fighting, but this move is treacherous, is it too unethical to ...... rivers and lakes?"

Ke Junyan glanced at him and said lightly:

"Only those who survive are qualified to preach morality."

"But ......"

Liu Qizheng was about to speak.

Ke Junyan had already flicked his sleeves, swayed his sword aura like frost, and said:

"That's it, step aside."

Liu Qizheng was helpless.

A clear voice suddenly came from outside the door, saying:

"Good spirit, good means."

"Be called Toshihiko."

Ke Junyan's expression changed slightly.

PS: Today's second update is presented............