Night.

The night sky was cloudy and there were no stars in sight.

A young man in a wide purple robe, with evil eyes in his eyes, came to the gate of the mansion on the top of Chongju Peak.

He pushed away and tried to step forward to stop his Sword Sect disciples, and hurriedly walked into the door of the mansion.

Those Sword Holding Hall disciples looked at each other, and finally put away their thoughts of entering the mansion to chase after this recently powerful Sword Holding Hall Master.

The dark mansion gate was empty, and the disciples who had served in the past seemed to have been dismissed by the master of the mansion gate today, and even the candles were not lit.

The boy walked in a hurry, and in the empty courtyard, only his footsteps sounded back and forth, clear and lonely.

Finally, he walked quickly to the inner mansion, pushed open the door of the mansion, and in the chic courtyard of the mansion, an old man in a red robe and a middle-aged man with white eyebrows and black hair sat opposite each other at the stone table in the courtyard.

Both of them had wine glasses in front of them, apparently having drunk a lot.

"Uncle, master..."This scene made the purple-robed young man slightly stunned, but then he still saluted the two of them very respectfully.

"Why do you have time to come here?" asked the two who were drinking at that time, turning their heads and looking at the respectful purple-robed young man, the man with white eyebrows and black hair.

"The master imprisoned several representatives of the sect who were unwilling to agree to their requests yesterday, and the disciple thought that this matter was inappropriate and insulted to my Linglong Pavilion style, so he came to the two to discuss this matter. The purple-robed young man said.

"Door wind?" the white-eyed and black-haired man actually smiled coldly at that time when he heard this. "It's a pity that my Linglong Pavilion still has something to say now?"

"A sect that can be in the company of the Long Night Division? Speaking of which, it should be regarded as a martial arts scum. When the man said this, he smiled again, and the expression on his face was a little crazy.

"Are you going to give up?" the purple-robed young man seemed to hear the frustration in the man's words, and he asked with some uneasiness.

"Give up?" the man glanced at the young man, "Ning Zhumang has lived for so many years, but he never knows how to write these two words." ”

"What are you going to do?" the young man hurriedly asked.

"If Uncle Shi is allowed to act so recklessly, Linglong Pavilion will not be a inheritance, but also a reputation that has been painstakingly managed by dozens of generations of sages for thousands of years. At this time, the old man in red on the side also drank the last glass of wine, stood up, and said in a deep voice. "Killing Emperor Tai Yuan can save the lives of the common people? ”

"As soon as Emperor Taiyuan died, with Zhu Xian's wolf ambition, he would not be able to support the army and stand on his own, but would he be able to stabilize the world of the Great Zhou? At that time, the chaotic armies in the name of King Qin will inevitably emerge one after another, and the external and internal troubles will be added together. can't save the common people, let alone Linglong Pavilion. Ning Zhumang also took over the conversation in a calm voice at that time.

The purple-robed young man heard a slight smell, and he asked, "Are the senior uncle and the master preparing to act in advance?"

"There is no inheritance, but we still have to find a way to preserve this reputation after all. The old man in red suddenly laughed.

"What do you mean?" the purple-robed young man heard in a fog. "Has Uncle Shi found the weakness of the Great Reverse Sword Codex?"

It was also on such a night that day, he came to this mansion to ask the old man how to break the game, and the old man told him that when his master Mangji Sword Immortal practiced this method, he entered the demon realm, and several immortals in the original gate were defeated in the hands of Mangji Sword Immortal, and at that time, he was rushing to find the "Great Yan Sword Technique" but the sea could not flow through the Great Yan Realm, but he mastered the flaws of the "Great Reverse Sword Codex", and with his help, Zhong Chang hated Fang to kill his master.

And if you want to deal with Si Blank, the best way is to find out the flaws in the Great Reverse Sword Codex.

Therefore, there is such a drama as Song Yueming worshipping the blank door of the division, in order to get the full copy of the "Great Reverse Sword Codex", so as to give Zhong Changhate time to comprehend this sword technique.

At this moment, he looked at Ning Zhumang and Zhong Chang's hateful appearance, and secretly thought that they had found the flaw in the "Great Reverse Sword Codex".

"How can it be so fast. It's just that Zhong Chang hated shook his head at that time, looking a little helpless.

"What are the senior uncles and the master going to do?" Song Yueming became more and more puzzled when he heard this.

Ning Zhumang's eyes narrowed at that time, and he said coldly: "We can't kill Si Blank, but we can kill Zhu Longqi!"

"This!" Even Song Yueming didn't expect the two of them to plan like this, and he was stunned at the moment.

"It is not only Zhu Longqi who came to Linglong Pavilion this time, but also the descendants of several people in power in the Long Night Division, if they die in the Linglong Pavilion and die in our hands, then Si Bai is how to lobby, I don't think the other party will believe it, in this way, the cooperation between the Linglong Pavilion and the Long Night Division will inevitably not be able to continue. In this way, the reputation of my Linglong Pavilion will be preserved. ”

"However, if the master knows about this, it will be..."Song Yueming frowned, this plan is not so much a fish to die as a broken net, but to die in vain. With Si Bai's current temperament, knowing that Ning Zhumang and Zhong Changhate had done such a thing, the consequences can be imagined.

"Nature is death. Ning Zhu Mango decided.

"But the Linglong Pavilion is still in the hands of the master, this reputation..."Song Yueming was a little puzzled by the meaning of this plan. However, before he could finish his doubts, he was interrupted by Zhong Chang on the side.

"It's up to you. Zhong Chang said with a smile at that time.

"Look at me?" the boy wondered.

At that time, an incomparably kind smile appeared on the face of this world-famous kendo master.

"He thinks that if you practice the Great Reverse Sword Codex, you can completely control you, but I have modified that part of the trick that can control the mind, and the Great Reverse Sword Book you practiced does not have this drawback, but he doesn't know about it. After we die, you have to stay by his side and find the right opportunity to replace us..."

"Kill him!"

When Song Yueming heard this, his face suddenly changed, he heard the two of them going to death, and even more heard that they were not willing to let him participate in this matter. But how could he do it while watching these two people die?

"The disciple doesn't want to, the disciple wants to go with the two uncles!

"The moon is bright. But his words were interrupted by Zhong Chang again. The old man's voice became incomparably warm at that moment, as if the elders were looking at their satisfied offspring, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

"Huh?" Song Yueming was stunned.

"Remember, the inheritance of Linglong Pavilion is not the first sect in the world, nor is it how big a mountain or how many disciples there are, but the will. ”

"Since a thousand years ago, the ancestor of the mountain has passed down the will to save the dead and help the wounded, and to help the world. ”

"As long as you remember this, even if only one person is alive, Linglong Pavilion will live. ”

The old man said slowly, as soon as the words fell, before Song Yueming could say anything, his hand gently knocked on Song Yueming's neck at that time. The young man's body slammed, and like a puppet with a lost string, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Zhong Changhe stretched out his hand, supported the fainting boy, and carefully placed his body on the ground.

The two of them looked at the young man who seemed to be asleep for a moment, and then, almost at the same time, they looked at each other and smiled again, and walked out of the mansion together.

......

When the two of them walked out of the house.

The sky that had been brewing for a long time let out a roar, and finally it rained.

Raindrops the size of gold beads set up the curtain in the night.

Outside the gate, the dense guards in charge of guarding were all dismissed at some point.

Only the seven-star black-robed dragon Congyun stood quietly in the rain curtain, looking at the two people who walked out of the mansion gate.

The rain slapped on his body, but he had no intention of propping up the True Yuan barrier, but let the rain wet the tips of his hair and clothes.

His arrival was obviously beyond the expectations of Ning Zhumang and Zhong Changhe, and the two looked at Long Congyun in some surprise.

The eyes of the three of them met through the curtain of rain and in the night.

Except for the sound of rain, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent.

"What about the kid?" Finally, Long Congyun was the first to break the silence and asked. The thick sound passed through the noisy rain and reached the ears of the two of them.

"I fell asleep. Ning Zhumang responded, the gaze in his eyes was very alert.

Long Congyun was stunned, but quickly nodded. "Well, keep him, and maybe there's a turnaround. ”

"What about the two of you, where are you going?" he asked again.

"Go where you need to go, do what you need to do. Ning Zhumang said again.

Long Congyun saw that he didn't want to confess, but he wasn't annoyed, he smiled slightly, and then said eloquently: "Uncle Mangji cultivated the "Great Reverse Sword Codex", and Uncle Mangji used this method to almost destroy Linglong Pavilion, and the two of them would not be his opponents. ”

"Then what can be done, Long thought about it, it seems that only by killing that Zhu Dashi can he suspend his uncle's crazy plan. ”

Speaking of this, Long Congyun looked at the two of them, and then said: "This is a plan to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle, if Uncle Shi knows, I'm afraid..."

"What? want to invite merit?" Ning Zhumang's eyebrows raised, and the cold light in his eyes was sheng.

The actual killing intent was almost completely hidden, but Long Congyun was still unaware at that time.

"Senior brother misunderstood, I just want to remind you two. ”

"Zhu Longqi is certainly not the opponent of the two, although the Gongsun Ming next to him is a good player, he can't resist the combination of the two. ”

"But after all, this is Linglong Pavilion, if the two of you are dragged by that Gongsun Ming for a while, this sound can't be hidden from Uncle Shi's eyes. If the two of you don't do it neatly, when Uncle Shi is alarmed, I'm afraid this matter will be even more difficult. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Changhe on the side seemed to smell something different, he stepped out, looked straight at the newly promoted master in charge of the sect in front of him, and asked in a calm voice: "Then with the meaning of the sect, what should the two of us do about this?"

"Simple. ”

The two of them entangled the Gongsun Ming, and killed him from the shadows, and a sword killed the prince. ”

"What about the intentions of the two of you?"

Long Congyun said this, with a bright smile on his face.

Just like decades ago, when a few people first met.

At that time, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and their grievances were gone.

It turns out that so many years have passed.

Although the road has been different, no one has lived up to the original intention.

Come to think of it, there should be nothing better in this world.

The rain was getting heavier.

But it couldn't be drowned, and the laughter of the three people suddenly rose in the rain curtain.