The Buyi Sect is going to destroy the Lingshan Sect!

Jiang Luoyang's face was expressionless, but he was happy in his heart, if the Buyi Sect could send a move against the Lingshan Sect, then there was a chance that Zhang Dexterity would not be able to keep his sect, after all, the Buyi Sect was not only one of the only three seven-rank sects in Baichuan China, but also the initiator and founder of the Baichuan Sect Alliance, it would be easy to destroy the Lingshan Sect.

"Elder Jiang, as long as you take the old man as an apprentice, the old man will definitely maneuver through it, so that the behavior of the forgotten senior brother will not succeed. Seeing that Jiang Luoyang didn't speak, Lechuan thought that Jiang Luoyang was worried about the safety of the Lingshan faction, so he began to think about making a deal with Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luoyang glanced at Lechuan and asked suspiciously, "Why did you betray your senior brother?"

Lechuan and Wangtu are both deacons of the Buyi Sect, and it stands to reason that they are in the same camp, how can they help a stranger? Moreover, it is such a big matter, the deacon of the Buyi Sect wants to destroy the Yipin Sect, if it spreads, the Buyi Sect will definitely be involved in a dispute of public opinion.

When Lechuan heard this, he grinned and said, "Isn't this for the sake of your safety, Master!"

He is also thick-skinned enough, and he directly gave his relationship with Jiang Luoyang.

"The deity didn't say yes. Jiang Luoyang took a step back quietly, for the Lechuan apprenticeship, he felt that it was more serious than forgetting the way to kill the Lingshan Sect.

"Master, don't be polite, the apprentice has long been dissatisfied with the Buyi Sect, as long as you are willing to teach the apprentice the art of building, the apprentice will immediately release the news that the deacon of the Buyi Sect is going to exterminate the Lingshan Sect of the Yipin Sect, put pressure on the Buyi Sect, and let the forgetful give up his dirty thoughts!"

Lechuan felt that he was sincere enough, this was also the only way to solve the current Lingshan Sect, and he believed that Jiang Luoyang would not refuse.

Jiang Luoyang looked at Lechuan silently, in fact, he really wanted to tell Lechuan: You still don't release the news, the deity is happy to see the Lingshan Sect go out of business.

It's just that Jiang Luoyang can't say it directly, he is a little afraid that this is a trap, and Zhang Lingqiao deliberately found someone to test him.

"This matter, let's wait for the deity to tell the master. Jiang Luoyang thought about it, and chose to wait and see the changes and not participate.

"Master, aren't you worried about the Lingshan Sect at all?" Lechuan asked with a puzzled expression, it was the first time he had seen someone so calm about to encounter an existential crisis in his sect.

"Then why do you want to go against the Buyi Sect?" Jiang Luoyang asked rhetorically, Forget the way is the deacon of the Cloth Yi Sect, and the Forget Chuan is also the deacon of the Cloth Yi Sect, and the Forget the Way wants to destroy the Lingshan Sect, so why did Lethe Chuan, who is also a deacon of the Cloth Yi Sect, tell the news to the Chief Elder of the Lingshan Sect?

If there is no problem here, Jiang Luoyang will definitely not believe it.

"Didn't the apprentice say it! The apprentice has long been dissatisfied with the Buyi Sect!" "Lechuan was also a little anxious when he saw that Jiang Luoyang didn't believe it, so he took out his purple gold gourd and opened it and drank it violently, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and said indignantly: "Actually, I am dissatisfied with the master and said that the apprentice is already three hundred and sixty years old this year, which is a full two hundred years older than the current Buyi Sect Sect Mingyang!"

Jiang Luoyang didn't speak, what did his age have to do with him, and continued to bow his head and do his carpenter's work.

Lechuan didn't mind, he found a quick place to sit down, and his face showed a look of reminiscence: "The apprentice has been brilliant since he was a child, he stepped into the ninefold realm of martial artists at the age of twelve, stepped into the ninefold realm of martial artists at the age of fifteen, stepped into the ninefold realm of martial arts at the age of eighteen, tempered himself at the age of twenty and entered the realm of the great martial king, and stepped into the realm of the great martial king at the age of twenty-one, and he is the most dazzling genius in the entire Buyi Sect for thousands of years. ”

Hearing the word genius, the corners of Jiang Luoyang's mouth showed a disdainful smile, he only stepped into the realm of the Great Martial King at the age of twenty-one?

Weak chicken!

Lechuan didn't know that his complacent achievements were so vulnerable in Jiang Luoyang's eyes, so he took a sip of wine and continued: "But Master, do you know? ”

"Are you unable to move forward?" Jiang Luoyang asked rarely, according to the normal script, Lechuan should belong to the young genius, flew halfway, and then began to transform into waste material, was ridiculed, and finally picked up the old grandfather, opening up a road to the protagonist.

"No!" Lechuan shook his head and said in a somewhat deep tone, "At this time, the apprentice's master died. ”

Jiang Luoyang: "......"

As if realizing something, Lechuan hurriedly waved his hand at Jiang Luoyang and said, "Master, don't get me wrong, it's not about you, it's about Leng Qiushui, the sixth generation sect master of the Buyi Sect." ”

"Oh......" Jiang Luoyang's tone was a little cold, and then he built the house.

"Alas......" Lechuan sighed, and said: "After the death of the master, the apprentice could only continue to worship the new sect master Jiang Shangqing as a teacher, but within a few days, the spirit beast attack occurred, and the sect master led all the disciples of the sect down the mountain to resist the beast tide, and finally died in the beast tide. ”

"The death in your mouth is all dead?" Jiang Luoyang couldn't help but ask.

Lechuan shook his head, with a sad face, and said, "No, the whole sect, only he died. ”

Jiang Luoyang: "......"

"And then ......," Lechuan said, addicted.

"Wait!" Jiang Luoyang interrupted Lechuan's words, his face gloomy and terrifying.

"Master, what's wrong?" Lethe asked with a puzzled expression.

"Get out!"

“......”

At night, on the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain, the group sat on a bonfire in front of the main hall square, on which a fragrant and oily hare was roasted, and the disciple whose hand was not injured was roasted.

"Master, give!" The disciple in charge of roasting the rabbit meat tore off a leg and handed it to Wangtu.

Forget to take the rabbit leg, glanced at the other disciple sitting opposite, Luohua, and asked, "Luohua, how does your hand feel?"

Luohua sat opposite and guarded the Great Demon Venerable, and immediately responded when she heard this: "Back to Master, it's already a lot better, but it may take a while to heal." ”

Today's palm with his senior brother paralyzed his entire arm, but it can't be recovered in a day or two.

Forget to nod and instruct: "This time is more stable, and wait until the full night of the fifteenth moon to avenge you." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Luohua replied with some reluctance.

Seeing this, he didn't say anything, glanced at the Great Demon Venerable, then looked at the other disciple and asked, "Flowing water, where is your uncle?"

Hearing this, Liu Liu pointed to the back of the main hall and said, "Uncle Shi is chatting with that Lingshan Sect elder." ”

"Chat?" Forget Tu frowned, and looked towards the back of the main hall of the Lingshan Sect, a bonfire was rising, and two figures surrounded him, chatting while eating, and sometimes he could hear Lechuan's unbridled laughter.