Chapter 295: Flying Coffin (2 More Subscriptions)

The little kite shook her head and said:

"Third Senior Brother, I've said it many times...... You can't disturb, Master said that no one is allowed to disturb this retreat, otherwise you will be severely punished. ”

"Forehead ......"

Duanmu scratched his head and stepped back.

He originally wanted to let the little kite go out, after all, the master loved the little kite the most, and he might be able to avoid punishment.

But I didn't expect the little kite to not do this at all.

Hua Wudao looked in the direction of the East Pavilion and said:

"In that case, then we can only follow the wishes of the Pavilion Master. ”

Hua Wudao left the East Pavilion with his hands in his hands.

Hua Yuexing, Pan Chong, Zhou Jifeng, Duanmusheng, and other female disciples followed them to the outside of the East Pavilion.

Hua Wudao looked up at the power of the barrier.

Sighing, "The strength of the barrier has weakened a bit. ”

Duanmusheng said, "Elder Hua, it's not a way to go on like this. If Master doesn't go out of the customs all the time, who will deal with Gong Yuandu?"

I remembered what Hua Wudao said yesterday.

The hearts of the people trembled.

That's the cultivation genius of the Northern Capital.

A master of the same era as the pavilion master and his old man!

Hua Wudao thought of Pan Litian and Leng Luo, and said, "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth...... This is a matter of urgency. So be it...... Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng took some people to guard at the foot of Jinting Mountain, and reported at any time if they found anything. ”

"Yes. ”

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng led the crowd to leave.

"What about me?" Duanmusheng said.

"You come with me. ”

The two of them walked towards the West Pavilion.

Not much.

Hua Wudao and Duanmu Sheng appeared outside Leng Luo's residence.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Hua Wudao looked around, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice, "Hua Wudao asks to see." ”

In front of Leng Luo, Hua Wudao is considered a junior.

Duanmusheng followed.

Squeak –

The door was blown open by a smooth breath.

Leng Luo, who was wearing a silver mask, walked out with his hands in his hands, and his eyes fell on Hua Wudao and Duanmu Sheng.

"What?"

Hua Wudao said straight to the point: "The Demon Heaven Pavilion is in danger, please take action from Senior Leng ". ”

Leng Luo smiled hoarsely and said, "The Demon Heaven Pavilion has a pavilion master...... Where is the danger?"

From beginning to end, Leng Luo and Pan Litian didn't take the matter of the barrier to heart.

Hua Wudao bowed: "The pavilion master is in a state of retreat, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of the customs for a while...... There is a strong enemy coming to attack in the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and I am afraid that only Senior Leng can deal with it. ”

Leng Luo continued to laugh and pointed to his neighbor: "You can find Lao Pan." ”

As soon as the words fell.

In the courtyard next door, the gate creaked open.

Pan Litian grabbed the wine gourd and said lazily: "Old Leng, you are really not interesting." The pavilion master is in retreat, you should charge into battle, the old body is old, and you can only eat and drink. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, your cultivation is recovering, don't let me know it. Leng Luo said.

"Aren't you ...... too"

This style of painting looks strange.

It's a first-class bigwig-level person, how can he talk like a child bickering?

Hua Wudao and Duanmu Sheng looked confused.

"Two seniors...... Seniors, please listen to me. Hua Wudao hurriedly interrupted the mutual demolition of the two.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian looked at Hua Wudao at the same time.

"Speak. ”

Hua Wudao said: "This person is a kendo genius, I'm afraid only two seniors can deal with it." Wouldn't it be nice if the two of them were willing to join hands to fight the enemy?"

Leng Luo glanced at Pan Litian.

Although he was wearing a mask, the meaning of that attitude was obvious, I would cooperate with this old beggar?

Pan Litian was still lazy, staggering, not even looking at Leng Luo, and responded with the same attitude.

Leng Luo looked at Hua Wudao: "You are from the Yun Sect, and the Liuhe Dao Seal is even more superb...... You can't even handle it?"

Hua Wudao showed an embarrassed look: "I can only defend, I don't know how to attack." What's more, this person's cultivation is far superior to mine......"

"Far better than you?"

"Not bad. ”

Leng Luo was stunned.

He is also a well-informed man.

There are very few cultivators of the same level in this world who can wrestle with the pavilion master.

So who could this person be?

"Kendo genius?"

"That's right. ”

Leng Luo disagreed, and snorted lightly: "Luo Changqing of the Cloud Sect and Luo Thirteen of the Sword Saint are the juniors of the next generation, and these two are not worthy of fighting with me." ”

Hua Wudao was even more embarrassed.

If it was really these two people, he could come forward to solve it himself, after all, what Hua Wudao said was also their elder.

"This person's name is Gong Yuandu. ”

Syllable.

The wine gourd in Pan Litian's hand fell to the ground.

The whole person was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight tremor in his right little finger.

On the other hand, Leng Luo looked a little stiff, and if it weren't for the mask covering his face, it would be hard to imagine what his expression was now.

Ahem.

Pan Litian hurriedly coughed, suppressed his embarrassed expression, naturally picked up the wine gourd, and said, "People are old, and they can't even hold the gourd...... Lao Leng, I have to admit that the old man is far inferior to you, this kind of kendo genius, you should deal with it...... Ahem...... Ahem, huh, why is there no wine, what is the difference between life without alcohol and death...... The old man went to find wine. ”

Leng Luo's figure flickered, leaving a phantom shadow in place.

In the next second, he appeared a few meters away from Pan's body.

"Old Pan...... I know you're good for wine, and considering your inconvenient legs, I've already had some prepared and put them in your courtyard......"

"Ah, is there such a thing?" Pan Litian looked confused.

Leng Luo's right hand was raised slightly, and a faint aura lifted the wine jar in Pan Litian's courtyard, and then slowly fell again.

"100-year-old ......"

Pan Litian: "......"

Leng Luo withdrew his right hand, put it behind him, and sighed hoarsely: "In terms of cultivation experience and attainments, I am indeed far superior to you...... However, I am seriously injured, the recovery of the sea of qi and dantian is far less fast than yours, you have the help of the black wood lotus, if you break out with all your strength and fight to the death, I think, Gong Yuan will not dare to underestimate it. ”

"Ahem, ahem...... Fight to the death...... "Pan Litian's face darkened, and his heart said, is it so serious?

"I've heard people say...... Lao Pan, you made a promise in front of the pavilion master, your old life, but it belongs to the Demon Heaven Pavilion! Don't shirk it...... In the entire Demon Heaven Pavilion, only you have the best ability to stop Gong Yuandu. Leng Luo said.

"If you need to work hard, you should work hard...... It's you, shirking responsibility, cowering. Pan Litian said.

watched the two bickering.

Hua Wudao said loudly: "Please ask the two seniors to shoot at the same time!"

Duanmusheng also bowed: "Please ask the two seniors to shoot at the same time!"

They are all half a catty, they are all old and weak, why look down on each other?

......

Meanwhile.

Jianxu Mausoleum, in the middle of the corridor.

Click...... Click......

The inky coffin slowly moved.

No one came out of the coffin, but the whole coffin, suspended in the air, slowly flew out of the Yongdaokou, passed through the Seven Peerless Formations, passed through the Sword Tomb, and left the Sword Ruins Mausoleum.

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