The people in front of me are all Zhao Chengfeng's team, and the combined strength of these people is not necessarily a few points worse than the Seven Swords, seeing these people, I didn't get angry, but said softly: "Please let me go." In the face of my low-key performance, Zhu Guozhi looked at me covered in gauze, and said seriously: "Luo Feiyu is a big figure in the Evil Spirit Sect, her actions must be restricted, leave her to us, she will be treated fairly." ”

In the face of this villain, I didn't speak again, but lowered my head and touched my waist.

There are two swords pinned to my waist, one is a ghost sword, this is a locust wood sword tailored for me by the miscellaneous hairy path, the soul under the sword does not know what to do, and if you flick the spine of the sword lightly, there will be a ghost crying; And the other sword is a flying sword that is rare in the world, I have only seen four flying swords in the past few years of my debut - the thunder punishment of the miscellaneous hair path, Li Tengfei's demon extermination, Luo Feiyu's Xiunu sword and Huang Chen Qujun's sword in the stone - and this one is the sword in the stone that has been inherited to Huang Chen Qujun.

Just when Zhao Chengfeng was talking eloquently about the set of theories of planning and then acting, I was thinking about one thing, that is, if the large army of the Religious Affairs Bureau could arrive in advance, maybe a certain pig killer would not have to die so heroically, right?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously touched out the turquoise sword in the stone, this sword is round throughout, exuding a gentleman-like glow, it is hard to imagine that this is a sharp weapon in the hands of a peerless swordsman, and if you use it to kill the chattering little white face in front of me, and all the guys who stand in front of me, is it a comfort for the pig killer?

What is murderous energy?

For many people, this is just an ethereal thing, no matter how round the eyes are, it will only be sour, but tonight, there are countless souls who died under my sword, and the blood of this body is dripping, except for my own, all of them are splashed by the enemy before they die, although these souls have passed away, but they have left a deep resentment on me, and when this resentment settles, it turns into a solemn evil aura, and it is also the strong murderous aura.

Being looked at by me so playfully, Zhu Guozhi suddenly felt cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cave, and the ninefold hell added to his body, and he was so frightened that his teeth trembled, and he glanced at Zhao Chengfeng, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Lu Zuo, don't mess around-you have to weigh it yourself, if you dare to touch me, these more than 800 members of the General Administration will not let you go!" ”

His fierce warning seemed like the girl's feeble struggle, but it seemed a little soft to me, and just as I was about to freeze my breath, a broad hand suddenly put on my shoulder, blocking my next move. I turned my head and saw the miscellaneous trail smiling gently at me, "Little poison, let me do this dirty work." ”

Ever since I met the miscellaneous hairy path, this guy has been a very affectionate person, he laughs when he is happy, he is deep when he is sad, and scolds his mother when he is unhappy, but I know that if the anger reaches the extreme, he will become very extreme, showing an elegant and gentle side, but the more he looks, the more he kills.

As soon as he spoke, I understood the intention of his words, Zhao Chengfeng is behind Longhu Mountain, a big family, and he was born in Maoshan Mountain, everyone has the same status, and they have never been compatible, and even better is that he has no position in the Religious Affairs Bureau at all, and it is naturally best for him to come forward. I have absolute trust in the Miscellaneous Trail, and as soon as he spoke, I reined in my breath and let him take care of the matter.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao did not quarrel with followers such as Zhu Guozhi and Zhang Weiguo, but turned around, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Chengfeng for a while, and said lightly: "I have always heard people say that among the second-generation characters of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, they are led by Xiao Tianshi and Brother Zhao. For this statement, I have always been itching in my heart, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, Brother Zhao, why don't I come to consult with you now? ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao said politely, and didn't even mention the matter of Luo Feiyu next to him at all, but challenged Zhao Chengfeng alone.

This situation was greatly beyond the expectations of this middle-aged man with a smile on his face - who is Zhao Chengfeng? He is the chief disciple of Shanyang Zhenren, the most outstanding one in the second generation of Longhu Mountain, when he debuted, the miscellaneous hair trail was still in Maoshan to practice the introductory demon swordsmanship, when he and Maoshan in the court spokesperson Chen Zhicheng stood side by side, regardless of superiority, Lao Xiao, this kid is still wandering the world, setting up a stall to tell hexagrams, deceiving people for a living.

This is only secondary, at this moment, it is a critical juncture to attack the Evil Spirit General Altar and make contributions, the personnel of the Religious Affairs Bureau in front are gradually fighting with the crazy evil spirit town townspeople in the town, and the flesh and blood are flying, but the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao has put forward such a challenge proposal to Zhao Chengfeng, to put it seriously, this is enough to be "internal friction".

It stands to reason that this Director Zhao has no need to pay attention to the challenge of the miscellaneous hairy path, but the rivers and lakes are not determined by the status above the temple, this is the unspoken rule of the cultivation world, even if it is strong enough to be as strong as Huang Tianwang, the number one master in the inner world, it cannot break such a rule, Zhao Chengfeng's face became very serious at this moment, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, he blew the beard on his lips, and asked cautiously: "Xiao Keming, in what capacity are you saying this?" ”

"What identity? Let's put it this way, as a disciple of Tao Jinhong, the head of Maoshan Mountain, I challenge you, the chief disciple of the first master of Longhu Mountain. How, should you, or shouldn't? Miscellaneous Xiaodao's face showed a bit of mockery, and he lifted the thunder penalty and looked at the leader of the Southwest Bureau in front of him lightly.

Zhao Chengfeng confirmed again: "It's just what you mean, or ......"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao understood what this guy had not finished speaking, and said solemnly: "The old man will retire recently, and by next year at the latest, he will move the position of Maoshan Sect Master to me to sit, so what I mean is what he means." ”

People in the rivers and lakes have always cherished face the most, this obsession is not because of the high cultivation can be put down, the so-called top ten masters in the world, this is not a child's house, behind closed doors to divide the fruit, you divide one and I divide two like this, and the most important thing is to rely on the historical achievements of these people. Do you say that there are people in this world who are more powerful than the top ten masters? Yes, of course, but they live in seclusion in the mountains and the world, and basically no one has heard of them.

The status of Longhu Mountain in the Central Plains Daomen has always been one of the best, but Tao Jinhong broke through the dead pass, born as an immortal, faintly has the name of the world's first master, this situation forced Shanyang real people can not sit still, heard that there is a real dragon in Dongting Lake, he personally led the team to set off, and what he did was just this false name.

If Zhao Chengfeng admits his cowardice today, he will not only lose face in front of his subordinates, but also once it is rumored that Longhu Mountain will be embarrassed, and he will not be responsible for this reputation loss, so when the miscellaneous hair trail is clear, Zhao Chengfeng did not hesitate at all, a cold smile appeared on his face, and said lightly: "Good, good, good!" No one has dared to mention this to me for more than ten years, so let me help Tao Jinhong try it, can the successor he chose support his Maoshan foundation......"

After he finished saying this, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a black and white long sword from the darkness.

The blade of this long sword is extremely sharp, with sharp edges and corners, although they are all metal colors, but because of the design problem, the black and white under the moonlight account for half of each other, and the boundary is like that, and from the sword grid to the hilt and the sword spike, it can be seen that the extreme luxury texture can be seen, showing that the origin of this sword is by no means ordinary, and when Zhao Chengfeng raised the sword flat and put the tip of the sword on the top of the thunder punishment, his brows frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Yin and Yang Sword? ”

Zhao Chengfeng showed a smile like a warm spring breeze on his face, looking like he was holding the chance to win, and said condescendingly: "Yes, Yin and Yang Sword." Xiao Keming, you just performed the Divine Sword Thunder Channeling Technique, this kind of master secret technique should not be able to use the second time in a short period of time, if you feel that you are at a loss, this competition, we can postpone it. ”

At that time, Emperor Daozong believed in Taoism, and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain was a former national teacher, and was given three magic weapons, one of which was Tianzi Wat, the second was the crown of the national teacher, and the third was the Yin and Yang sword, all of which were legendary holy weapons, but I didn't expect this thing to appear in Zhao Chengfeng's hands, and it can be seen that Longhu Mountain really left no room for Zhao Chengfeng's cultivation. However, in the face of Zhao Chengfeng's self-confidence, Miscellaneous Xiaodao suddenly laughed.

In Zhao Chengfeng's surprised gaze, this guy said indifferently: "No need." I was surprised just now, but I just think that you, who have the Yin Yang Sword, have been crushed to death by my senior brother who has cultivated to great losses all these years, and you are really weak enough. I finally understood the grievances of the senior brother over the years - damn, when I was reading Jin Yong, I was always annoyed by the sentence 'North Qiao Feng and South Murong'. Now that I think about it, it's a shame to be juxtaposed with a weak person like you! ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao pretended to be a master among the masters, and with a simple sentence, he directly made this man who had all kinds of cities in his heart not disguised at all, with a black face, separated the swords that were put together, and then confirmed: "It's useless to say more, since the junior is so arrogant, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the sword, let's start!" ”

The crowd was crowded here, Zhao Chengfeng pulled back, and his body floated towards the broken bridge pier behind him, while the miscellaneous hair trail sneered and followed closely behind.

A big war, kicked off.