At dawn, at the entrance of the Gentleman's Valley, Xiao Qiang was dressed in white, and strode forward with a cold gaze. [No pop-up novel network]

Behind him, he followed closely the Seven Gentlemen, and behind the Seven Gentlemen, there were more than a hundred disciples of the two swords.

The group walked out of the end of the passage in a mighty way, Xiao Qiang glanced back, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Beat the battle flag for me!"

"Raise the battle flag!"

"Raise the battle flag!"

Four huge flags rose from the crowd, hunting in the wind, and on the fluttering flags, nine swords, nine swords dyed with blood!

Xiao Qiang, who was under the battle flag, was full of fighting spirit and walked towards the bottom of the mountain proudly.

Hold a sword intent in your hand, grasp the hearts of all the people, kill, kill, kill, kill a bloody road!

By the time dawn, the battle flags of the Gentlemen's League had been planted all over Sanjian Town, and Sanjian Town had turned into a sea of flags.

In the morning light, six wildebeest horses galloped out of the town, galloping in five directions, and the blue-shirted disciples on the horses waved big flags and shouted all the way: "The Gentlemen's League will fight the life and death platform, Xiao Qiang will fight the life and death platform!"

At the foot of Wanjian Mountain, at the entrance of Gujian Town, Lu Zhonghe and a white-clothed young man rode on a horse, driving side by side, followed by more than a dozen white-clothed disciples, chatting and laughing towards the town.

"Dongao, did the second uncle ask you to bring anything back?" Lu Zhonghe asked as he walked leisurely.

The white-clothed young man beside him is Lu Dongao, the son of the second master of the Lu family, who is in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion with him, and his strength has reached the seventh level last year, and he is only one step away from breaking through, and among the outer disciples of Shui Ling Peak, he is known as the strongest seventh weight.

Lu Dongao's skin is a little dark, far less chic than his cousin, but he exudes a fierce feeling, hearing his cousin's question, he hurriedly shook his head and said in a rough voice: "Brother, there is nothing at home, my father said, thanks to the help of the Liu family this time, our trade route in the Jade Dragon Principality has been opened, and after you kill Xiao Qiang, you will officially propose to the Liu family!"

Among the four principalities of the Dongjue Federation, the Jade Dragon Principality is the most powerful, and the Liu family, as one of the most powerful gate lords of the Jade Dragon Principality, has a very great influence in the entire Federation.

The Lu family attaches great importance to this marriage, if the Lu family can climb the big tree of the Liu family, then in Sanhe Province, it is not necessary to have wind and rain?

The most important thing is that the situation in the Dongjue Federation has been unstable recently, the Jade Dragon Principality and the Canglong Principality are eyeing the weak Blue Eagle Principality, and there is a great tendency for the two powers to divide up.

The family and the country are in the world, this family is the first in line, Lu Zhonghe naturally understands the importance of marriage, but fortunately, he himself likes Liu Yunyan very much, especially Liu Yunyan's plump breasts and smooth skin, which is amazing.

As if thinking of the wonderful taste, a warm current rose in Lu Zhonghe's lower abdomen, and his heart became restless.

"Brother, how can one sword and two swords on the street be in a hurry?" Lu Dongao suddenly asked.

If it was normal, a low-level disciple would not have time to salute when he saw an elite disciple in a silver shirt, but today would be strange, and he would ignore it.

Lu Zhonghe was also a little strange, at this moment, he saw a flag fluttering in the wind, with a banner of nine swords drawn.

"The Gentlemen's League will fight the life and death platform, Xiao Qiang will fight the life and death platform!"

The blue-shirted disciple who delivered the message was almost hoarse, and rode through the town on a wildebeest, whistling past a side street in front of Lu Zhonghe and them.

The town suddenly boiled, countless doors along the street opened, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion rushed towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

"Wood, stop for me!" Lu Zhonghe found a familiar face in the crowd and hurriedly called someone over.

The outer chamber disciple called Mu hurriedly saluted Lu Zhonghe, looking in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion with some absent-mindedness.

"What's going on?" Lu Zhonghe asked with a gloomy face, if he heard correctly, the person who sent the message just now mentioned Xiao Qiang.

"Senior brother, it's a long story, just go and take a look!" Mu didn't know where to start, so he had to point in the direction of the mountain gate.

Lu Zhonghe said coldly: "Then say it slowly, I can't say it clearly, see how I clean you up!"

Mu Tou scratched his head and said incoherently: "Xiao Qiang and Xiao Jing'an clashed, the two gangs fought, and now Xiao Qiang has fought back, sitting on the platform of life and death, and openly declaring war on Xiao Jing'an's people!"

Lu Zhonghe and Lu Dongao were stunned for a moment, and after a while, Lu Zhonghe couldn't help but ask: "You said that Xiao Qiang and Xiao Jing'an had a conflict?!"

This is simply a big joke in the world, everyone knows that the relationship between Xiao Qiang and Xiao Jing'an is not good, but Xiao Jing'an is the eldest sister of the wind spirit lineage, the beloved disciple of the peak master, and his strength has reached the first level of the Yunling Realm, and even he Lu Zhonghe has to scruple three points.

Xiao Qiang is an outer disciple, and he is the most wasteful kind, he dares to argue with Xiao Jing'an?

"Senior brother, you don't know, Xiao Qiang is a super substitute for the Situ team, so it is inconvenient for Xiao Jing'an to come forward directly, but let the two swords deal with Xiao Qiang!"

Lu Zhonghe was shocked and dazed, but when he heard that the people of the Gentlemen's League had killed more than a dozen Seventh Heavy, Xiao Qiang's cold eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and a cool breath appeared in his heart.

He's only been gone for less than a month, how much has happened in that time?

Lu Dongao let out a rough laugh, and said with a disdainful face: "I believe it when I say others, I don't believe it when I say Xiao Qiang, and I don't believe it when I am killed!"

Lu Zhonghe looked unusually dignified, shook his head and said: "Dongao, don't be underestimated, the dog is in a hurry and wants to bite!"

Lu Dongao disagreed, pouted and said: "Brother, you also said, this dog is still a dog in the end, how can you fight with people?" I think Xiao Qiang knows that he will definitely die in a duel with you, so he played a ruthless game before he died, and also gave himself a vigorous reputation. ”

"This makes sense, it was a bad life, but it made such a big move, which really impressed me. Lu Zhonghe seemed to accept Lu Dongao's statement and couldn't help but chuckle.

A hint of jealousy flashed in Lu Dongao's tiger eyes, and his two furry fists clenched together.

Xiao Qiang and him are both disciples of the outer chamber, but they can stir up the situation in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, how can they not make him feel jealous?

Not to mention that he is the strongest seventh, even if he wants to be in the limelight, he should be himself, where is that waste?

"Let's go, since Sanjian Town is so lively, let's go over and have a look. Lu Zhonghe regained his light and breezy ease, clamped his legs between his hips, and galloped towards the direction of the mountain gate of Wanjian Pavilion.

Sanjian Town, which has turned into a sea of battle flags, countless one sword and two long swords hanging from their waists, solemnly gathered towards the life and death platform in the north of the town.

After Lu Zhonghe and Lu Dongao entered the town, they rode forward, and what they saw and heard along the way made their faces gloomy again.

In the square of the Birthing Terrace, the former hawker stalls are long gone, replaced by seven huge phalanxes!

Two thousand eight hundred white-clothed disciples stood there proudly, their hair tied high, their swords hanging from their waists, and a strip of blood-stained cloth wrapped around their arms.

The seven gentlemen of the Gentlemen's League stood at the front of the phalanx, with a solemn expression, holding the Nine Sword Banner unfurled in the wind.

Two thousand eight hundred people stood silently around a round high platform, they looked at Xiao Qiang sitting cross-legged on the high platform, their eyes were full of fanaticism and respect, even worship!

"We are two swords, we are also disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, we have dignity, we have personality, we are not waste to be bullied, we are flesh and blood people!"

"What others can't give, we have to take it back ourselves, as long as we unite, we will be invincible......"

Xiao Qiang's previous speech still echoed in everyone's hearts, making them so excited that they couldn't help themselves. Gripping the sword in your hand means holding your own destiny, and from today on, they are no longer the two swords they used to be!

Not far away, on a row of long tables, countless white-clothed disciples lined up in front, forming a long line.

They tore a strip of cloth from sixteen tattered bloody clothes and wrapped it around their arms, but they walked down to the high platform, forcibly bowed to Xiao on the high platform, and after getting up, they gathered towards an open space, where the eighth phalanx quickly took shape!

"Xiao Qiang, you are going to die today!" On the periphery of the square, more than thirty of Xiao Jing'an's subordinates roared angrily and rushed into the square.

However, when they saw the seven sword formations that were neatly slaughtered, they couldn't help but gasp and stood still.

Brush!

Thousands of pairs of eyes of the Seven Great Sword Formations looked at these thirty people at the same time, and drew their swords at the same time!

The sound of one person drawing his sword may be insignificant, but more than 3,000 people drew their swords at the same time, and the huge sound seemed to be a huge wave that washed the seawall, and it actually made a roaring sound!

The more than thirty people couldn't help but take a few steps back, cold sweat trickling down, and they were so nervous that they almost suffocated.

Are these still the two swords I know?!

The Seventh Heavy Strongman who led the group calmed down, and said inwardly: "Are you going to rebel, do you also have to disobey Senior Sister Jing'an's orders?!"

More than three thousand white-clothed disciples were expressionless, just looking coldly at the seventh who spoke, their eyes full of disdain.

Cui Dameng flashed out of the crowd, like a King Kong Tower, stared at the person murderously, and said loudly: "Tell Xiao Jing'an that if you want to deal with our Gentlemen's League, you will decide the winner on this life and death platform, and challenge Brother Qiang openly!"

The seventh heavy face who came to make trouble was pale, and when he saw his subordinates panicking, his eyes were smeared with fierceness, he gritted his teeth, looked at Xiao Qiang on the high platform, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Qiang, He Xifang, a disciple of the water spirit lineage, challenge you!"

"Accept the challenge!" On the high platform, Xiao Qiang, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't even open his eyes, and said coldly.

The cold voice was clearly transmitted to He Xifang's ears, as if there was no trace of human feelings, which made his heart cold again.

Hexi's reassuring tyranny was stimulated, and he strode towards the high platform along the strict sword array canyon.

With a beautiful volley, He Xi stood firmly on the high platform, staring at Xiao Qiang who was more than ten meters away with cold eyes, and pulled out his two-handed big sword from behind him and placed it across his chest.

Xiao Qiang opened his eyes, slowly stood up, took a step forward, and said with a blank expression: "Come on!"