There is no way back but to move forward with your head held high, even if it is full of thorns, you have to step out of a road to heaven.

Gathering his thoughts and staring at the person in front of him, the fierce expression on his face dissipated a lot, maybe he couldn't maintain that expression when he was out of his mind.

Walked to the parquet table, sat down, supported the heavy head with both hands, and opened his mouth to say indifferently to the heroic posture still standing behind him: "Lonely Forget the Dust, can we sit down and talk?" ”

Lonely Forgetful Dust has to spend time trying to interpret her mood swings every time she is in a trance, in the past her thoughts have always been directly revealed on the surface, but this time it is different, knowing that she is thinking but she can't see what she is thinking.

The feeling of not being able to see through her for the first time is panicking, the innocent she seems to be going away, and the rest is a kind of honey-bellied sword that is on guard against everything.

There was a strong reluctance in my heart, and I was reluctant to give up such a simple person and became secretly scheming.

Lonely Wangchen paced to the table, his hands grabbed her shoulders under Meng Xiaopai's surprise, leaned over to look at her golden brown eyes, and said in an even more accentuated tone: "You have changed." ”

Meng Xiaopao was startled by his sudden movement, her hands supporting her head swept away the double grasp of Gu Wangchen's shoulders, and she bounced up, glaring at each other angrily: "What are you doing, do you want to scare the old lady to death?" ”

As soon as Meng Xiaopao's voice fell, Gu Wuchen chuckled: "Hehe, it's good." ”

Meng Xiaopao didn't know what kind of nerves he was going to have, his day was always cloudy, typical split personality, and he was about to open his mouth when a noise suddenly sounded outside.

"Look, that's the one who turned the clouds."

"Yes, yes, the person at the head seems to be Yu Gongyan, the master of the Cloud Turning Gate."

"Oh, look over there, that's the quicksand pie."

"Don't patronize the quicksand faction, look over there, look over there, that's the Juying Sect ......"

"I didn't expect the four leaders to come in person this time, this year's Sparrow Capture Conference seems to be different from previous years, it's really weird, weird."

There was an uproar, and it was even more lively under the already scorching sun.

Southeast, northwest, and northwest were occupied.

The Demon Venerable's sleeping hall happened to be located due east.

However, due south happened to gather the Juying Sect, and the sect leader Guan Qi Luan stood with a sword on the leaves.

Due west, the Cloud Gate has stopped.

Due north, Wu Yanbin, the head of the quicksand faction, has arrived.

Hearing the sound, Gu Xiaochen took Meng Xiaosplash out of the wooden house, and landed on the flat roof, and the scene in front of him was so frightened that Meng Xiaopao involuntarily leaned towards Gu Wangchen's side.

At this time, the circular hut was surrounded by dumplings, except for the sleeping hall of the Demon Venerable, which stood quietly, the other three sides were menacing.

Due south, Guan Qiluan carried a hundred disciples of the Juying Sect with their feet on the thin branches and green leaves and held weapons, looking like they were rushing into battle to kill the enemy.

Due west, Yu Gongyan was lifted up by a hundred disciples of the Cloud Gate, and the white clouds under Yu Gongyan's feet were all turned into white veils, and the internal force was injected into the white clouds turned by the veil, Yu Gongyan was like a heavenly general who wanted to capture demons.

Due north, Wu Yanbin, the head of the quicksand faction, stepped on the black whirlwind of sand and stones, and the same was true of the hundred people behind him, and the hundred people were like demons controlling the tornado.

Gu Wuchen was in it but did not move, his back was to the sleeping hall of the Demon Venerable, his eyes pretended to be slightly narrowed by light, and he did not pay attention to the three groups of fierce tigers in his sight, and he sensed that the true powerhouse was coming.

Where had Meng Xiaopao seen this kind of scene before, even if he had seen it, it was made by TV special effects, but these were real existences in front of him, and they didn't use any five-cent special effects.

I had only seen the light skills of Lonely Dust before, but the battle in front of me made people's palms unconsciously begin to secrete cold sweat, which was a real scene created by internal forces.

Looking at the sharp eyes like an eagle, the tension exuding from my heart couldn't be suppressed.

Quietly reached out and grabbed Lonely Dust's arm, nervous heart wanting some relief from him.

When Gu Wangchen quietly grabbed his arm with a small splash, he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.

Hidden in his heart, Gu Wangchen patted Meng Xiaopao's hand expressionlessly, and then reminded in a whisper: "Don't be nervous, the finale is coming soon." ”

Meng Xiaopao was puzzled, but she didn't continue to ask, holding Gu Wangchen's arm tightly, she kept cheering in her heart.

Isn't it the internal force, it's nothing remarkable, but it's a fairy art that I cultivate, and when I cultivate it, I don't have the scenes supported by these internal forces without a few fingers.

Probably because of the inner cheering, Meng Xiaopao's originally nervous heart also relaxed, although she was not nervous, but the arm she was holding still didn't let go, after all, this arm could still continue to add some confidence to her comfort or something.

The sky was clear and the sky was clear, and suddenly the dense forest was blowing fiercely, the wind was raging, the tree trunks were dancing in the wind, the grass and trees were destroyed by the wind, and the sky was dark in the chaos.

It is strange to say that in such a raging wind, all the people inside are fine, they are terrified, but the wind is raging as if they cannot see them.

The electricity arrived, the wind stopped, the grass and trees rested, and the chaos came in an instant.

In the blue waves, the tender leaves are intertwined into vertical emerald strips, and a platform is woven horizontally on the emerald strips, on which a man in a cold crane suit stands majestically.

He is more than forty years old, dressed in a gorgeous dress decorated with gold silk embroidered Fuwen, and when he looks at the light, he is covered in golden light, like a king descending from heaven.

This person didn't bring any disciples, and his momentum alone was enough to overwhelm the crowd.

Gu Wangchen patted Meng Xiaopao's double grasp to signal her to let go, Meng Xiaopao was also frightened by the visitor, she was stunned and didn't come back to her senses.

Gu Wangchen secretly shook the internal force to open Meng Xiaopao's double grasp, and then hugged his fists and said politely to the people in the air: "The alliance leader is here, Donglai is really honored, and the three princes of Donglai have seen the martial arts alliance master." ”

High in the sky, Qin Tian, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, lowered his eyes and glanced at Gu Wangchen, and then retracted his gaze, and while retracting his gaze, he spit out a sentence in his generous voice: "Martial arts and Emperor Haijing do not disturb each other, the old man does not have to be honored to come to Donglai Country this time." ”

He said the truth that martial arts and the emperor have nothing to do with each other, but there is a hidden disdain in it, the disdain of martial arts for the sea emperor and the well, not only that, but there is also contempt in his words, but I don't know if his contempt is given to Gu Wangchen or to Donglai Kingdom.

Meng Xiaopao was stunned for a while, and when she heard Qin Tian's contemptuous tone, her heart instantly burned with anger.

was about to fight for Gu Wangchen, but suddenly a cold and arrogant voice of contempt suddenly came from behind him: "Tsk, who should I be, it turned out to be the leader of the alliance, I wanted to go out to have a look, since it is the leader of the alliance, forget it." ”

The voice came from the sleeping hall, and his voice was surprisingly similar to that of Lonely Forgotten Dust, although the voice was completely different from the tone of his speech.

Gu Wangchen's tone is cold and indifferent, but sometimes there will be a sudden hint of mildness, giving people the feeling of early winter cold dew, both the cold of winter and the residual temperature of late autumn.

However, the voice just now gave people a different feeling.

This voice sounded a little ruffian, but when you taste it carefully, there is a mystery hidden in his tone.

It is an unstoppable arrogance, and it is a domineering one-self, like a wolf king who dominates the glacier, arrogant and domineering, the cold of his voice is more like the cold of the ice and snow, and the cold of the bones freezes the soul.

Meng Xiaopao secretly thanked the person who spoke out in his heart, this evil breath was quite good.

Gu Wangchen was bent by Qin Tian, his only remaining intact handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and he pulled Meng Xiaopao to the house with anger all over his body.

Entering the wooden house, Meng Xiaopao turned around and prepared to comfort Gu Wangchen, he had long lost the anger he had just now, and at this moment Meng Xiaopao understood, and he opened his mouth to say that he suddenly reminded: "Cultivate obediently, the evening is the beginning of the event." ”

Meng Xiaopao nodded half-understandingly, half-confused, and then walked to the parquet square table and sat down, and Gu Wangchen also sat on another stool together.

The two of them listened attentively to the movement outside.

High in the air, Qin Tian was hurt by the Demon Venerable, and his original majestic image was immediately covered with haze, and the whole person became no longer difficult because of the new emotions.

The eagle eyes under his thick eyebrows showed a ray of light, his lips under his refined beard opened, and his broad voice flew out again: "Demon Venerable, are you deliberately looking for the old man's stubble?" ”

A chilling magic voice came from the sleeping hall again, and there was pride in the piercing voice: "Tsk~ Find fault? Do you have that qualification? ”

Qin Tian was shocked by the cold light in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, and the green strips under his feet showed signs of instability.

The people who come here pretend to be pretentious for the sake of face, and the things under their feet are supported by internal forces, and the internal forces controlled by the unstable mind will also have flaws, and it will be difficult to continue to maintain the prototype once the flaws appear.

Jianghu martial arts is a melting pot, and those in high positions are flattered there.

The Demon Venerable made Qin Tian lose face, but some people will also try their best to make him recover his face, who made him the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Guan Qiluan, the sect leader of the Juying Sect, found a gap and saw the opportunity and said: "The alliance leader should not be angry, be careful of some evil demons, it should be important for you to come alone to preserve your strength, if you are in the middle of the calculation, it will be up to others." ”

After saying this, he shouted to the other two groups: "Brother Gongyan Yanbin, let's go down and catch up on the old days, there are still four hours before the capture of the sparrow, let's not wait too boring, it's not wonderful to find an open space to drink together." ”

Then he turned his head to Qin Tian and said, "Can you give a face?" ”

Guan Qiluan reversed the situation in a few words, on the one hand, he solved Qin Tian's embarrassing deadlock, and on the other hand, he co-opted the Cloud Turning Gate and the Quicksand Sect.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the disrespect for the Demon Venerable in the words just now, if the Demon Venerable really wants to make trouble, he will face the fusion of the three forces plus the cornerstone of the town of the martial arts alliance leader.

The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance also had no choice, either to fight with the Demon Venerable, or to go down the steps given by Guan Qi Luan.

Those who have brains will go down the stairs, after all, the purpose of this time is Hongque and not Demon Venerable.

Guan Qiluan took the people of the sect behind him to the ground, and Yu Gongyan also floated down with the veil that had lost the support of internal force, the quicksand faction, the sand was scattered and scattered, and Qin Tian fell with the chaotic young leaves.

In the black sleeping hall, the Demon Venerable held the blood jade wine glass in his hand, and after a cup of heart-devouring death, a slight smile crossed the phoenix eyes under his mask, and he whispered in his heart with the burning in his abdomen: "Your Excellency, can you really bear it, Zi Huang doesn't believe it very much." ”