"You talk, I don't have any opinion......" Mr. Mo Da has a strange personality, but this sentence still caused a lot of **. Nine words in one sentence, everyone looked at each other when they heard it, Wen Xiaotian touched his nose, and was ready to play next.

Sure enough, then Zuo Lengchan invited the head of the Hengshan faction to speak, and Wen Xiaotian said simply: "Everyone is a person in the rivers and lakes, and in the end, it must be implemented in the hand, and now everything is false." However, when I make a move, it will be tantamount to bullying people, so I hope that Wu is mainly disciples......"

Wen Xiaotian's words, Mo Dazuo Leng Zen Yue Buqun all thought so. If he is a monster, how can he let his friends play happily?

So Wen Xiaotian's suggestion, they were in favor of both hands and feet.

Wu, start with the disciples under the door.

The Taishan faction took the lead in sending out people under Zuo Lengchan's instructions, and Wen Xiaotian, this guy, couldn't see the Taishan faction's pride, so he simply got Yilin under the door on the field. The two sides simply saluted, and Wu was announced, and Yilin drew her sword and stabbed according to the good habits she had developed on weekdays.

Yilin, who was more or less confused in her head, didn't know what level of her current swordsmanship had reached, so she felt that she had stabbed a sword, but the other party's reaction was very low as the Taishan faction should have, just after three swords, the disciple of the Taishan faction had to throw the sword in his hand.

There was nothing special about Irene's sword, but the majestic and grand power in the sword, driven by the speed that was not very fast, had the feeling of eggs and stones colliding with his sword as soon as it came into contact with it.

The force of the shock made his hand unbearable.

"I throw in the towel!"

The disciple's face was as ugly as a pig's liver. Then there were people sent by Tarzan to find the field, and the result was obvious...... The disciples of the Taishan Sect are about the same level, so the results are also about the same. Yue Buqun looked at the venue and said, "Madam, how do you feel?" ”

"This girl's strength has also increased a little......"

That's right.

Even a fool can see that Ireen is bullying people with her own strength. Irene was a little dazed as she dealt with the counterattack of the Tarzan faction, feeling that she hadn't used much strength yet, and the battle was over. Outside the venue, Old Man Wang, who had just gone up the mountain, laughed with Qunhao.

The Taishan faction is embarrassed this time, which can be regarded as a big loss.

"Dad, I'll try!"

Yue Lingshan was eager to try.

Yue Buqun thought about it, nodded and agreed, no matter whether he wins or loses, he always has to give it a try, he hates how many means his daughter has, go up and give it a try, and just look to see how the strength of the Hengshan faction is...... In less than a year, the Hengshan faction has made such great progress, and Yue Buqun is vigilant in his heart.

Zuo Lengchan was silent and glanced at Wen Xiaotian. With some smiles on the corner of his mouth, Wen Xiaotian nodded towards him, and the meaning was very clear:

I know all about you.

Yue Lingshan jumped onto the field, clasped her fists at Yilin, and said, "Huashan sent Yue Lingshan, please advise Senior Sister Yilin!" ”

"I ...... Don't dare ......"

It's just that when the two of them started to move, Yue Lingshan didn't see anything that Yilin didn't dare to do. Every sword of Ireen is so stable, the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction is still the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction, but there is no such feeling as lingering as silk, but a sword and a sword, like a steel wire.

Tenacity.

Pester.

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect were also in high spirits when they saw the little junior sister exerting their might. They are not the fools of Irene, they can clearly feel the progress in swordsmanship, the progress in light skills, and the hard work on weekdays, and they finally see the light of day today......

There was a fight on the field, and Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship was still stronger than the disciples of the Taishan faction, but when facing Yilin, it was useless whether it was strong or not, because Yilin's strength was very strong......

God knows what Wen Xiaotian has taught.

Xiang Wentian moved his position little by little, and gradually brought himself closer to Ling Hu Chong. Linghu Chong was in the back position, looking at the arena with some concern. On the one hand, he is his little sister, and on the other hand, he is the object of his daughter-in-law, and he doesn't know which one to worry about.

Just when he was struggling with gains and losses, Xiang Wentian had already approached him, and a finger quietly focused on the acupoints, and then quickly moved to stop the important acupoints of Ling Hu Chong's body. Ling Hu Chong was like a wooden stake, and was directly carried away by Xiang Wentian.

Now that everyone's attention is on the martial arts field, who will pay attention to Ling Hu Chong?

By the time someone noticed, the person was gone.

Of course, Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi knew, but the two of them had no intention of stopping it. Xiang Wentian caught Linghu Chong, it was obvious that he was going to West Lake Meizhuang and let me go. If you stop it, do you want to go over it yourself? What a bad deal.

Brother Chong's own pig's foot halo still has to be opened, otherwise it will be too boring.

There were a lot of people who answered Xiang Wentian, and the big guys relayed, and they easily took Ling Hu Chong down the mountain. Xiang Wentian didn't look at the above game anymore, and directly took Linghu Chong into the county seat under the mountain, then changed his clothes and talked to Linghu Chong about the specific conditions.

The way to talk about the conditions was to lure and threaten, but Ling Hu Chong had no way, and he was taken into the carriage without the right to object. With only two eyeballs on his body that could move, he could only look at the dome in the car in a daze.

"Okay, you ask the sky, it's really an evil demon, do you treat guests like this?" Linghu Chong scolded Wentian again and again in his heart.

Above Mount Tai, seal the Zen platform.

One battle after another continued, and it was not too fierce, so that for the entire time period of going up, Ireen stood on the field and became a well-deserved king. Among the Wuyue Sword Sect, whether it was the Taishan Sect or the Huashan Sect, none of them were Yilin's opponents.

As for the Songshan faction...... Zuo Lengchan didn't send people up at all, he knew that sending people up would not have any effect, it was better to be so lively and lively, and expand the influence.

Among the Wuyue Sword Sect, as long as Wen Xiaotian doesn't make a move, the final alliance leader will definitely be his.

No doubt.

Lunch was eaten on the mountain, and after lunch, Wu continued on the Fengzen platform. With an absolute advantage, the Hengshan faction gave the remaining three sects to the next three sects. The Hengshan faction came to Mr. Mo alone, so I won't talk about him, and the Huashan faction doesn't seem to need to say it, the words of the Taishan faction......

It seems that the Tarzan pie is also a cup.

However, Wen Xiaotian seemed to be thinking about another problem...... It doesn't seem right, the soul is light, the words of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Nanyue Hengshan, Beiyue Hengshan, Xiyue Huashan, Dongyue Taishan, and Zhongyue Songshan are exactly five, it seems that these five sects are all there, so what is the Qingcheng faction?

Wen Xiaotian was entangled, someone must have made a mistake.

Wen Xiaotian will not admit that he made a mistake. It seems that he didn't take the novel too seriously when he read it, and counted the Qingcheng faction into the Wuyue Sword faction...... But can I be blamed? In the novels on TV, who made the Qingcheng faction and the Wuyue Sword faction so ambiguous? Well, it must be Yue Buqun's ghost.

Wen Xiaotian thought so, and his gaze at Yue Buqun became a little unkind. If it weren't for the intersection between Ling Hu Chong and the Qingcheng faction in the original book, could I be mistaken? He doesn't feel embarrassed that he has even made a mistake in the addition and subtraction of a single digit, saying that people have misses, horses have stumbled, he has never forgotten, but memory does not include novels.

The capacity of the human brain is limited, and if you can't remember everything, it is estimated that a person will not live to be more than ten years old, and he will be comatosed by a huge memory, right?

The next day, the event continued.

This time, Zuo Lengchan proposed to let the heads perform their respective skills. Wen Xiaotian saw that Zuo Lengchan was more advanced, so he went up very casually to perform the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction. After performing the sword technique all the way, Wen Xiaotian returned to his seat with Shi Ran.

Yue Buqun performed a set of swordsmanship, which was Yangwu Sword, a very famous swordsmanship of the Huashan School.

After each sect sent its own hands, the next day's activities ended.

On the third day, the main event begins. Zuo Lengchan discussed it with the big guys, and felt that if it went on like this, it would be impossible to make a name for it, so it was better to simply rest for a few days, and the big guys would have an election. The method of election is to vote by secret ballot on the basis of the number of people.

"No way!"

Yue Buqun and Mo Da reacted the most violently, they had the least number of people in their sect, if they voted according to the number of people, they would definitely be tragic. Even if they are given three times the number of votes, one person's one ticket is topped by three votes, and they can't do the Songshan faction and the Hengshan faction. Wen Xiaotian looked indifferent.

"I don't have an opinion, you can continue to discuss, and it would be nice to tell me the result when you have it......"

Then Wen Xiaotian left very facelessly.

After returning to where he lived, Wen Xiaotian still complained to Bai Yezi, saying that Yue Buqun had misunderstood him and made him misunderstand the matter of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Bai Yezi hugged Wen Xiaotian's head, clenched his two hands into fists and twisted them a few times, giving him a double hammer.

"Virtue, do you remember it yourself or blame others? I didn't study geography in junior high school, right? Wuyue can't figure it out? Hmph, and the face is involved in others. ”

"You talk to Yue Buqun like this, is it because you have taken a fancy to someone else?"

"Die."

Wen Xiaotian let out a miserable howl, flew out of the tent gorgeously, and rolled on the ground several times before getting up and crawling back into the house. No human rights, no human rights, this is the first time I've been kicked out? It doesn't hurt at all, but it's embarrassing, okay? Wen Xiaotian pursed his lips and chirped.

Hum.

This is going to turn the sky upside down, and it must be taught a good lesson!

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