Divine Soldier Gate.

Since half of the high-level leaders of the Divine Soldier Gate were wantonly slaughtered, and even the elder seat was not spared, the decision-making level of the Divine Soldier Gate has long since lost the heart to resist.

Perhaps there are still a small number of people who are dissatisfied and do not dare to show it at all.

After hearing that another high-level member of the Golden Tower had arrived in Dayu City, the Shenbing Gate, which had just been jumped because of the "New Divine Soldier" incident, had to gather high-level officials again to greet him.

Fortunately, everyone didn't leave, and this time it was really a coincidence.

"Martial Master Song. Yang Xin became the spokesperson of the Council of Elders, and came to receive Song Jian with a smile.

He is the master and faction of the high-level of the Shenbing Gate, a relatively young one, even if he is flattering in front of the high-level of the Golden Pagoda, he can be reasonable.

You can't let these old men like Zhou Yang come out to pay for their smiling faces, the Divine Soldiers Gate still has to make a face.

"Elder Yang. Song Jian greeted with a smile, and then introduced to Xu Jia, "Mr. Xu, this is Elder Yang Xin of the Divine Soldier Sect......

Yang Xin had not yet reacted to the meaning of the words "Mr. Xu", he never thought that Xu Jia would come to the eucalyptus in person, and he was still waiting for Song Jian to introduce him.

And Xu Jia just nodded casually, and said, "Go in, let them bring the information of the Blue Bone Sword." ”

After saying this, he walked straight ahead.

Song Jian naturally followed, leaving only Yang Xin stunned in place, Song Jian couldn't help frowning and said, "Elder Yang, what are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear Mr. Xu's words, hurry up and find out the information of the Blue Bone Sword!"

"Yes, yes......" Yang Xin answered twice, and then his eyes widened, "Xu, Mr. Xu?!"

......

In the hall of the Divine Soldier Gate, Xu Jia sat leisurely in the first place, looking through a few thin files in his hand, this was already all the information about the new Divine Soldier in the Divine Soldier Gate.

And Yang Xin was sitting cautiously down, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he scolded the old men of the Council of Elders in his heart.

Originally, he said that he would come together to greet the high-level of the Golden Pagoda, but as soon as he heard that it was "Mr. Xu" who was coming in person, all of them were immediately stunned to the end, and none of them dared to show up.

Of course, Yang Xin himself was also very nervous.

The "Mr. Xu" of the Golden Pagoda can be called "famous for murder", whether it is the news heard from the capital or the situation of the warriors of the previous Eucalyptus City, which fully illustrates this point.

Legend has it that in the battle for power in the capital, the entire capital was bloody, and Zhang Luoyan, a nine-stage martial artist, was taken by Mr. Xu himself.

As a result, there have always been different opinions about Mr. Xu's strength.

Some people say that he is an unborn genius martial artist, and he was a Feitian Duan martial artist early on, and beating Zhang Luoyan is completely crushing; some people say that Mr. Xu is not a martial artist at all, he is a resourceful military type of character.

And more people still think that Mr. Xu and Zhang Luoyan are at the same level, even if it is not a ninth paragraph, there is at least an eighth level level.

Yang Xin also leaned towards the last one, so the right hand he handed over the information now was trembling, for fear that the person in front of him would draw his sword and slash him if he didn't agree with him.

These self-made bigwigs seem to have a moody posture, so it's better to be careful.

Xu Jia didn't know Yang Xin's thoughts, he threw the information aside, frowned, and said: "The new divine soldier was brought back by the Duan Clan's Martial Arts Hall, so it was taken by the Duan family, what kind of rules is this?"

"This ...... Mr. Xu, Shenbingmen has always been like this......" Yang Xin said cautiously.

"Changed. Xu Jia waved his hand and said, "It says that there may be two divine soldiers brought back?"

The information of the Divine Soldier Gate is quite detailed, not only indicating the green bone sword brought back by Duan Wuya's father, but also writing that it is suspected that there is another divine weapon that he has not handed over.

"Yes. Yang Xin hurriedly said, "Elder Huang of the Council of Elders has a very good relationship with Lao Duan, and he only revealed this to us after Lao Duan passed away. ”

Xu Jia glanced up at him and said, "What about this old man Huang?"

Yang Xin called a few disciples to ask, and after asking, he realized that something was wrong, and said in a cold sweat: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, Elder Huang has already gone to the Duan Clan Martial Arts Pavilion......

Xu Jia had a sneer on his face, and beckoned to Candle Jiu next to him: "Let's go too." ”

......

Duan's Martial Arts Hall.

Duan Wuya hurried back, the Blue Bone Sword had been put away by him, but the intimacy that kept coming into his heart from his waist let him know that everything before was not false.

The right hand has recovered as if it had never been injured at all, and has even become stronger and stronger.

Duan Wuya turned his head to look behind him again, and the painting immortal was following him step by step, the expression on his face was the same as usual, but Duan Wuya still felt that she had a little more energy.

"Painting Immortal, I will definitely protect you!" Duan Wuya had already returned to the door of the Duan Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion and said firmly.

The Painting Immortal and the Green Bone Sword are bound, and those people in the Golden Pagoda want to snatch the Green Bone Sword, which is no different from snatching the Painting Immortal.

Although it was only a short period of contact, Duan Wuya already had a considerable degree of affection for this girl who had always been calm and elegant.

The painting fairy pursed his lips and chuckled, "I believe in you." Remember what I said, as long as you have no fear in your heart, you will definitely be able to defeat strong enemies. ”

Duan Wuya nodded vigorously, and was about to speak, but heard a shout from in front of him.

"Brother Wuya, why are you back? Hurry up and run far!"

A girl with a double ponytail was running towards this direction quickly, with a look of anxiety on her face.

"Little junior sister?" Duan Wuya looked at the girl in front of him and said in surprise.

This is Duan Wuya's little junior sister Lu Qing, who is also his father's youngest disciple, who used to be famous for her outstanding talent, and is the most well-known genius swordsmith of the younger generation.

Lu Qing wiped the sweat from his face, and when he was about to speak, he saw the painting immortal behind Duan Wuya, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise: "Brother Wuya, you ...... You're looking for another woman behind my back!"

Duan Wuya's whole person was stunned, while Lu Qing just looked at the painting immortal with a hostile face, and even forgot his original purpose.

"Little junior sister, I'm ...... I have always treated you as a sister......" Duan Wuya hesitated for a long time, and finally looked at the painting fairy beside him, and still said.

He is a man with normal aesthetics, both mature and pure, and he is obviously more attractive than the little junior sister.

The little junior sister Lu Qing puffed out her cheeks, looked at the two of them viciously, and finally snorted coldly and walked back without looking back.

"Little junior sister, little junior sister!" Duan Wuya wanted to run up to chase after him, but the painting fairy always stood behind him with a smile, which made him hesitate again.

"Painting immortals, I ......"

"Go ahead. The painting fairy seemed to be very talkative, but just smiled and said, "The martial arts hall in your house still has to be preserved, isn't it?"

When Duan Wuya heard this, he finally nodded heavily and walked forward without hesitation.