Wen Xiaotian still uses a female voice, which is not very high, but it does not disperse in the rain. Unlike ordinary martial arts people who use true qi as a medium for sound transmission, Wen Xiaotian's voice is a very simple voice. But this voice can reach far, but it can't go beyond the courtyard wall and transmit it farther.

The extent of such a courtyard, separated by the courtyard wall, shows God. And the kind of voice that has no sense of disobedience and no fluctuations in true qi is even more of a dismount. Although the meaning expressed by Wen Xiaotian is very simple, there are only two simple words, and he doesn't even bother to say the third word.

"Please come in."

Wen Xiaotian used the word "please", but the group of the Sun Moon God Sect did not hear the meaning of "please", but felt like an order...... This is the other party asking them to go in, with a kind of high-ranking momentum, which makes it impossible to refuse.

Wen Xiaotian was also extremely satisfied with his two words. Just now he heard the movement outside, and then flexibly used some pronunciation methods in the Requiem he had learned, and it had reached the level just now, so he naturally wanted to be proud. No one can take sound to such a degree. But he could.

After hearing these two words, Sect Master Meng and his party immediately stopped. Sect Master Meng paused for a moment, "Haha" laughed, the domineering and bursting in his body, with a kind of unruly true qi, spread out with the voice, but it was also well restrained in the courtyard.

laughed loudly, softening the aura created by Wen Xiaotian's voice.

But Wen Xiaotian didn't care, he just needed to say one more word, and the other party still couldn't do anything. One person's internal strength is limited, even if the other party has more than a dozen people, one by one, Wen Xiaotian said a hundred sentences, they may not be able to hold on to a hundred words.

Maid A muttered, "Pretend." ”

Maid B's interest is on the other side: "That leader is really tall and strong...... I'm almost ready to be one with the kittens. As she spoke, stars flashed in Maid B's big eyes.

Sect Master Meng led people and pushed the door in.

The water vapor on the clothes rushed to the face, and as soon as they entered the house, everyone used their luck to dry the rainwater on the clothes. After a few moments, the room became foggy, and after a while it dissipated. Sect Leader Meng clenched his fists and spoke to Wen Xiaotian, who was obviously the leader.

"It's Meng Chang of the Sun and Moon God Sect down to hear that the girl has encountered a threat here this time, so no, he also killed some treacherous villains on the way. By the way, I don't know what to call a girl? ”

"White ...... White ......"

As soon as he mentioned this name, Wen Xiaotian was so entangled that he wanted to die, and it was difficult to speak.

"It turned out to be a white girl."

After a polite exchange of words, the conversation between the two sides went straight to the point. Whether it is Wen Xiaotian or Meng Chang, they are not the kind of people who can talk about it for a long time and can't find the right topic. Their style is the same, straight to the point, and if the rest is not nutritious, let's talk about it when we're done with business.

What the Sun and Moon Cult cares about is the space for development. What King Yan cares about is to get the throne as soon as possible. In this way, once you have a common foundation, the rest is simple.

First of all, Wen Xiaotian promised the Sun Moon Divine Cult all the regions around Hebei, allowing it to establish a general altar in Heimu Cliff and develop followers within this range. None of the Yiying sectarian organizations in Hebei have legitimacy. It's just that these contents are not found in the text.

This kind of thing simply can't be put on the table.

"How do you guarantee it?"

Meng Chang asked about his doubts.

The corners of Wen Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a smile, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth to talk nonsense, "The prince sent the slave family here to deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. And these things, once the slave family promises, will definitely be realized...... At least, when Mr. Wen was still in the world, no one dared to go back. ”

Meng Chang asked, "Who is Mr. Wen?" ”

"Wen Xiaotian." Wen Xiaotian said: "Wen is Wen Tingyun's Wen, small is small in size, and heaven is the heaven of King Laozi." The slave family thinks about it, there will be no second Mr. Wen in this world! If Sect Master Meng still can't remember this person, the slave family will say another name......"

"What's the name?"

"Immortal Sword!"

"The Immortal Sword from more than a hundred years ago?"

"It's the Immortal Sword."

There was no need for more words, Meng Chang already knew who Wen Xiaotian was.

More than a hundred years ago, when the Sun and Moon Divine Sect was still a Ming Sect, under the leadership of the sect's advocate Wuji, he and Mo ruled the world in a martial way. And at that time, Mo's spiritual leader was the immortal sword Wen Xiaotian. It is said that at that time, Wen Xiaotian was already more than 200 years old.

So how old should Wen Xiaotian be now?

Meng Chang asked Wen Xiaotian again how he ran to the Yanwang Mansion.

Wen Xiaotian said it truthfully and falsely, and Meng Chang said that he would personally bring someone to visit King Yan's Mansion before he could decide on this matter. Wen Xiaotian thought for a while and said, "It's better for you to be active in the prince's territory first, see Mr. Wen's affairs, and wait for the slave family to return to the palace." ”

When Meng Chang heard this, if there was no one to recommend him, he really wouldn't be able to meet Wen Xiaotian.

Holding back a smile, Wen Xiaotian had some strange thoughts in his heart, "Introduce yourself yourself, is this considered a self-recommendation?" I'm just so sloppy......"

After talking about business, Meng Chang took the people and left. The presence of the people of the Sun and Moon God Cult here cannot be noticed. After these people left, Wen Xiaotian laughed. Just as he was laughing, his ears suddenly moved, and when he heard someone coming, he quickly reined in his voice.

It was the door that came and walked, obviously it was someone from the White Emperor Gate. The head of the White Emperor Gate came in person, pushed open the door and saw the corpse on the ground, and after being horrified in his heart, he really believed the other party's words...... These girls really came down from the battlefield. Otherwise, even the Jade Rakshasa on the green forest road would not be so cruel and blow people's heads directly. This is clearly a means of killing people on the battlefield, crushing by pure strength.

Bai Zhangmen walked a few steps quickly, entered the house, and apologized again and again...... "I didn't expect that it would be raining hard, and I neglected to take precautions, and I actually let some stupid thieves come in and disturbed the girl." ”

Wen Xiaotian said: "It's okay, the head of the house has also said it, it's just some stupid thieves, it's not worth mentioning." It happened to be a rainy day, and the slave family was also very stuffy, and some people could come over to relieve their boredom, and they couldn't ask for it. Bai Zhangmen said yes again and again, accompanied by a smiling face, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

He could imagine with his toes that it was someone from Cangfeng Castle. But Wen Xiaotian did too much, so there was no proof of death at all.

Identity can only be vaguely determined, and then what?

The White Emperor Sect even had to be grateful to Wen Xiaotian, grateful that he had smashed everyone's heads, otherwise they would face even greater trouble.

Bai Lingxin followed behind his father, and there was no complication in his eyes...... It turned out that these three looked at the lovely maids, and they were so terrible to move. How could they do that? They...... They're girls, shouldn't girls be full of love?

Bai Lingxin suddenly remembered the little rabbit he had raised.

How can people be so different?

The work of cleaning up the yard has continued before the rain stops. The subordinates of the Bai family wore robes and carried away the corpses one by one, and then the people of the Bai family went to the autopsy. As for Wen Xiaotian and the two maids, they were arranged to change their accommodation. This time the place to stay, enough safe......

The inner house of the Bai family is the place where the daughters of the Bai family live, surrounded by the outer house, and the safety factor has reached the highest level. Outside is the Bai family's martial arts Gao Sou.

And this martial arts conference led by the Bai family was also held on a mountain not far from here. At this time, the venue of the martial arts conference had already been made up, and some of the high-rollers who had arrived in advance had already lived in tents in the venue to help do some things.

With the love of fellow martial artists and the full support of local business travelers, it can be expected that this martial arts conference will be unsuccessful.

The martial arts conference, after a heavy rain, officially began.

Wen Xiaotian and Bai Lingxin entered together and sat in a more conspicuous position. According to Bai Lingxin, the so-called martial arts conference is actually a meeting for everyone to show their martial arts, exchange experiences, and call friends. Eating and drinking while fighting, freehand to the extreme.

And in fact, this is just a martial arts salon.

Various regions, sects, and some family inheritances are originally closed, and naturally need to be exchanged. And the martial arts conference just provides such a platform for people to communicate with each other. How can you have such an exchange?

This kind of thing, the Huashan sword in the Condor Shooting, is of the same nature. It's just that with the development of the times, the specifications of the martial arts conference have changed, and the content has also changed.

A group of Jianghu people happily entered, listening to the emcee loudly report their names, all of them were proud.

It's fame.

Literati and warriors love names...... For the sake of fame, they can fight to the death!

The first day of exchange began without shock. Since the beginning of this day, the turnover of various restaurants has also skyrocketed. Wen Xiaotian also casually found a few people to communicate, although the martial arts of these people are not high, but each of them does have some unique understanding.

Chatting one by one, summarizing little by little, Wen Xiaotian has made a leap forward in his understanding of Zhenyuan. He estimated that with what he gained this time, he would change from a bold stream to a delicate and unpredictable trick stream in the future. A lot of tricks are not complicated, but you can't think of them.

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