In fact, not only Jiang Zhentian, but also the elders of the South Building also felt so.

Although the Jiang family can be said to have been supported by Nanlou back then, as the Jiang family became stronger and stronger, the relationship with Nanlou became more and more delicate.

At the beginning, every time there was a big war, there would be a situation where the old man of Nanlou Pavilion would be in charge no longer appeared, and besides, the Jiang clan himself was secretly cultivating cultivators.

The enemy of the south stream is the North Pavilion of the North, and the enemy of the Jiang clan is the Daque of the North, and everyone knows that the North Pavilion and the Great Que are connected together.

So Nanlou and the Jiang clan are now in a relationship of mutual dependence, Jiang Zhentian looked at the sky, he believed that Fang Venerable Lord would make the right decision in the end.

At this time, Fang Jianping and Jiang Zhenhai were in the middle of the battle, and they were continuously hit on the soft sword by Jiang Zhenhai's broadsword, and Fang Jianping gradually became angry, and he no longer avoided the shot.

After a few times, Fang Jianping actually had a tendency to faintly gain the upper hand.

And the elders behind him were also very good at dealing with those cultivators who came out of the Imperial Forest Army, if it weren't for the constant harassment of the Royal Forest Army's feather arrows, I was afraid that the winner would have already been decided.

Soon, Jiang Liufeng instructed Jiang Liu's shadow people to deal with those Nanlou disciples as soon as possible and rush to help.

Li Zi was not idle, he swept straight into the air with a cyan long sword in his hand.

Shuttling among the elders, occasionally handing out an amazing sword, it is enough to make the opposite side scramble.

Although it may be a little difficult for Li Zi to face any elder alone, the constant harassment like this still causes a lot of pressure on the South Building.

Gradually, when the surrounding Nanlou disciples became fewer and fewer, Fang Jianping and the pavilion elders of Nanliu no longer kept their hands and exerted their all.

The Jiang clan and the others instantly felt a pressure coming.

On the ground, Jiang Zhentian frowned and thought: Why hasn't General Qianyu moved yet?

Just as this thought flashed through him, in the distance, the conspicuous ninety-eight-story building actually began to burst into flames.

The flames soared into the sky and soon burned to a high place.

Fang Jianping was attracted by the firelight, looked back, and when he saw that the source of the fire turned out to be the South Tower, he immediately shouted hoarsely: "You dare to burn the South Tower?"

Jiang Zhenhai put aside the soft sword and laughed: "You are besieging Jiangfu, won't we be allowed to burn your South Tower?"

Fang Jianping stared at Jiang Zhenhai and the Jiang clan on the ground with wide eyes, already furious.

Those pavilion elders also leaned over one after another, all wanting to go back to put out the fire, Fang Jianping was hesitant in his heart, but seeing that the fire had already burned to the top thirty floors, he knew that it would be too late if he didn't go back.

It's just that when he was about to turn around and retreat, he didn't expect the fire to start extinguishing from top to bottom.

Fang Jianping and the other pavilion elders looked into the distance in a daze, and soon, their eyes widened.

An old man in a green shirt and a wide robe flew towards him from the ninety-eight-story building, followed by a group of old men in their prime.

When Fang Jianping and the elders around him saw the person in front of them, they immediately bent down and retreated, putting on a welcoming posture.

The old man in the wide robe came to the sky above the Jiang Mansion almost in the blink of an eye.

The Jiang Clan Ancestor and Jiang Zhentian on the ground saw the people in the air and shouted in surprise: "Oh no, why is he here?"

Jiang Liufeng turned his head to Ancestor and Jiang Zhentian and asked, "Ancestor, uncle, who is he!"

Jiang Zhentian opened his mouth and said: "He is the previous generation of the Venerable Lord of the South Building, that is, Fang Jianping's master, and the group of people behind him are all the elders of the previous generation, the old man of the South has been in retreat with those people for many years, but he didn't expect that today's incident shocked him, I am afraid that our Jiang clan will have to stand up and admit his mistake this time." ”

Jiang Liufeng looked at the ancestor and the uncle, both of whom had serious expressions, and also understood that the other party should not be good.

He looked at the plums in the sky, and said secretly in his heart: Li Shisan, this time the Jiang family not only made a bloody investment for you, but also may have to make a big mistake!

After the old man in the wide robe came to the sky above the Jiang Mansion with a group of people behind him, the fight on both sides immediately stopped, and everyone in the South Building looked respectful, while the Jiang family looked puzzled.

The broad-robed old man walked down from the air, and Fang Jianping followed him cautiously.

I saw him walk in front of the ancestor of the Jiang family and said: "My South Building and the Jiang family have been in peace and harmony for hundreds of years, why do you want to fight like this today, and the Imperial Guard Forbidden Army even rushed to my South Tower, injured the disciples, and set fire to besiege the South Tower, why is this?"

The Jiang Clan's ancestor was in a cold sweat on his head.

Jiang Liufeng suddenly said at this time: "Hmph! You better ask Lord Fang what he did first!"

"Noise!" the old man in the wide robe shouted loudly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, Jiang Liufeng, who was sitting on the chair, was thrown out in an instant.

"Flowing wind. Jiang Zhenyun shouted anxiously, and immediately stepped forward to help Jiang Liufeng up.

Seeing that the Jiang Clan's ancestor didn't answer, the broad-robed old man turned his head, stared at Li Zi, and asked, "You are Li Thirteen of the Qingshan Sword Sect." ”

Li Zi didn't know what the old man wanted to do, so he nodded: "Exactly!"

The old man in the wide robe didn't speak, but looked at the ancestor of the Jiang clan again, and said: "Jian Ping came to the Jiang clan just for this Qingshan disciple, and it has nothing to do with the Jiang Mansion, the ancestor of the Jiang family, I think so, let Jian Ping make three moves with him, if this Qingshan disciple can take over Jian Ping's three moves, then where should I come from in the south building, but if he can't take the three moves, then the Jiang family must not interfere in this matter again, okay?"

This seems to have not only given the Jiang family face, but also maintained the dignity of the South Building, and everyone was happy with the suggestion, and both sides had steps to go down.

But everyone knew that Fang Jianping had already been a god for many years, and Li Zi had only been cultivating for three years, so where could he receive Jianping's full three moves, but I was afraid that after one move, Li Zi would already fall to the ground.

"Ancestor! I can't promise him. Jiang Liufeng shouted anxiously beside him.

At this time, Jiang Zhenhai walked over, he looked at Fang Jianping and said, "I think so, why don't I take you three moves?"

Fang Jianping snorted coldly: "You can't tell the winner of the three hundred moves you pick me up." ”

The old lord of the South Building just didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at the Jiang Ancestor.

The ancestor of the Jiang clan struggled to glance at Jiang Liufeng, and then turned his gaze to Li Zi.

The strength of this Li Xiaoxian Master is not weak, but the other party is the lord of the South Building, and his strength is even comparable to the fourth, can he take these three moves?

The ancestor of the Jiang family hesitated in his heart, but the old man in the wide robe opposite didn't give him a chance: "Ancestor of the Jiang family, have you thought about it, if you don't want to, then the Jiang family and the South Building will fall apart from now on, and it will be cut in two." ”

The Jiang Clan Ancestor was like an ant on a hot pot at this time, just when he didn't know how to answer.

Li Zi stood up, looked at the old man in the wide robe, and said, "I'll take him three times." ”

"Li Shisan, you're crazy!" Jiang Liufeng shouted loudly from the side.