"Senior, our Tong Yang Zhenren speaks more straightforwardly, and I hope that the seniors will forgive us, we all believe that it was the seniors who saved our pavilion master."

Several Qingyu Pavilion disciples who accompanied Fan Chuan down the mountain said softly to Fan Chuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After gaining understanding, Fan Chuan's heart was balanced at this moment, but because he was now on someone else's territory, and he still had to ask for others, those angers would not be easy to attack.

"It's fine, I understand. Fan Chuan smiled at the few Qingyu Pavilion disciples beside him and said out loud.

"That's good!" several Qingyu Pavilion disciples immediately became happy.

With a seemingly relaxed atmosphere, Fan Chuan and his party walked down the mountain quickly, and everyone came to the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion according to the previous agreement.

As soon as I walked into the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion, I saw a group of people sitting neatly in order, including Jin Han and Huayi, as well as Tong Yang Zhenren sitting on the upper seat, only to see that Tong Yangzhen at this time had an extremely ugly complexion, a faint majesty, which always seemed to be deliberately leaking, invisibly, giving people a very depressed feeling.

"Fanchuan senior, please take a seat!"

At this time, Jin Han stood up very knowingly, and said politely to Fan Chuan, and at the same time bowed slightly, as if he was giving courtesy.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan smiled and nodded to Jin Han, and just wanted to stride towards a seat, but was stopped by a loud shout.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, so presumptuous!"

Tong Yang's words, like a needle that kills people without seeing blood, accurately pierced Fan Chuan's ear.

Hearing Tong Yang's words, Jin Han's brows furrowed slightly, and when he just wanted to turn around to comfort Tong Yang, he was rejected by Tong Yang's words, and finally due to pressure, Jin Han had to withdraw and sit down in his chair, but at this time, Jin Han seemed to be very angry, but it was difficult to attack.

"Dare to ask Tong Yang Zhenren, did the kid offend Tong Yang Zhenren?" A wicked smile appeared on Fan Chuan's face, his arms were wrapped, he looked at Tong Yang very calmly, and said loudly.

"Hmph, before the matter is investigated, you still have the suspicion of a murderer!" Tong Yang sneered at Fan Chuan a few times.

"Then according to what Tong Yang Zhenren said, the kid will definitely die? Hehe, let me meet your pavilion master!" Fan Chuan's voice was also on par with each other.

"Our pavilion master has been seriously injured by you, and he is still in a coma, how can I come to see you? Come on, escort this madman down for me!" Tong Yang didn't seem to want to argue with Fan Chuan anymore, and began to send people to sanction Fan Chuan.

Tong Yang's voice fell, and although there was a moment of silence in the entire hall, there were really a few Qingyu Pavilion cultivators who had cultivated to a profound realm, and they walked towards Fan Chuan.

Seeing this situation, Fan Chuan was a little flustered, after all, on other people's territory, Fan Chuan didn't think about resisting, even if he resisted, it would be useless, just in front of him, the cultivation realm of this Tong Yang real person had already surpassed Fan Chuan by a large margin, before Fan Chuan did not find out Tong Yang's strength, but at this moment Tong Yang seemed to be deliberately leaking his true qi and putting pressure on Fan Chuan, which made Fan Chuan feel panicked.

Things have developed to this point, which is completely contrary to what Fan Chuan thought before, at this time, Jin Han and Hua Yi, who were standing on the side of the main hall, as well as those Qingyu Pavilion cultivators who were grateful to Fan Chuan before, everyone's face showed an anxious face, wanting to intervene, but there was no way to intervene, that feeling of powerlessness was extremely obvious.

The oncoming Qingyu Pavilion cultivation disciples were already very close to the distance Fan Chuan was standing at this time, and the situation was imminent, and looking at the few people who were coming towards them, they seemed to be deliberately pulling out their true qi, as if to prevent Fan Chuan from attacking, and it could be seen from this that the entire hall was all wrapped in the strong pressure of true qi.

"Stop!"

At this embarrassing moment, a slightly old voice came out from the back of the hall at the right time, and the sound seemed to be mixed with true qi pressure, like a sharp sword, directly penetrating the true qi pressure package of the entire hall, filling everyone's ears in the hall.

The old man first glanced at Tong Yang suspiciously, and then turned around and walked towards Fan Chuan, but at this time, before the old man could tell Fan Chuan, Tong Yang's vicious voice pretended to suppress the scene.

"I said chess boss, you can't be too lenient, right? You have to know your own position, you are the senior real person of Qingyu Pavilion, this wild boy is the one who seriously injured our pavilion master, you want to help this wild boy speak?" Tong Yang's words seemed to be-for-tat, and he seemed to be deliberately pointing out something, but as for what to point out, Fan Chuan didn't know anything.

At this time, the old man, who was leaning over and was called a chess old man by Tong Yang, didn't seem to be moved by Tong Yang's words, but just turned his head slightly to look at Tong Yang, and then said out loud: "Tong Yang Zhenren, we are both the cabinet managers of Qingyu Pavilion, and our identities are not up or down, so you can't care about the old man's affairs, right?" In addition, the pavilion master has just woken up once, but he is too injured to come to see you, and the pavilion master is now unconscious, but the pavilion master left a handful at the moment of awakening, and the pavilion master indicated in the handbook that he wanted to leave the young man's life, and he also wanted to give more hospitality.

In a moment, I saw that the old chess man suddenly raised his hand, and a streamer flashed, and when he looked at Tong Yang's hand again, he didn't know when there was an extra scroll of vellum paper-like hand metaphors.

At this time, Tong Yang Zhenren, who was holding the metaphor, was like a puppet, and suddenly froze, as if he was looking at an extremely incredible thing, and the entire hall was silent for a moment.

Seeing this at this time, the chess elder couldn't help but be told by others, stretched out his thin arm, dragged Fan Chuan to his side, and then walked quickly towards the inner room of the main hall, and this inner room was the inner room that had been arranged for the Qingyu Pavilion master to rest before.

The departure of Qi Lao and Fan Chuan did not seem to alarm the atmosphere in the hall, and the whole hall was still immersed in silence, until Tong Yang Zhenren read the handwritten metaphor with an angry expression, and then realized that Qi Lao and Fan Chuan had disappeared, but when Tong Yang angrily wanted to break into the inner room of the main hall, he suddenly stopped and wandered in the main hall thoughtfully, until the Qingyu Pavilion Xiuzhen disciples in the entire hall were gone, Tong Yang Zhenren was still wandering in the main hall at an unhurried speed, but the difference was that at this time, Tong Yang Zhenren frowned more and more。

Just when the Xiuzhen disciples in the main hall dispersed before, Jin Han and Hua Yi, who had always been afraid of Fan Chuan, originally wanted to wait for Fan Chuan to come out of the inner room in the main hall, but when the two saw the strangeness of Tong Yang Zhenren, the two didn't know how to stay, and finally chose to leave the main hall first and wait for Fan Chuan's news outside the hall.

"Shaoxia, come in quickly. ”

At this time, the chess elder who took Fan Chuan into the inner room of the main hall immediately urged when he saw Fan Chuan pacing into the inner room.

"Oh......"

Fan Chuan agreed, and then quickened his pace, although at this moment Fan Chuan's heart was full of doubts, but for the chess old in front of him, Fan Chuan still felt relieved, after all, no matter whether this trip is a blessing or a curse, it is better than being angry with Tong Yang in the main hall.

The inner room of the main hall is not big, but it is also said that it is not small, because compared to the inner rooms of other Xiuzhen sects that Fan Chuan has seen before, the inner room in front of him is obviously much larger.

However, these are not the things that Fan Chuan has to care about at the moment, because with the pace of Qi Lao, Fan Chuan felt more and more an extremely powerful fluctuation of true qi, and his intuition told Fan Chuan that there must be a person with an extremely advanced cultivation realm not far ahead, and as soon as his thoughts came here, a red long skirt suddenly flashed in Fan Chuan's mind.

"Yes, I just heard from those people that the pavilion master of this Qingyu Pavilion is resting in this inner room now? Could it be that this breath belongs to this woman......? That's too powerful, isn't it......?"

Fan Chuan thought in his heart, his feet trembled slightly unconsciously, after all, Fan Chuan didn't understand the true thoughts of this Qingyu Pavilion Master, that is, the woman in red who met on the top of the mountain before, obviously not injured, but now he pretended to be injured and came to see him alone? Is there any conspiracy in this? Or what is the plan?

Just when Fan Chuan was thinking like this, the chess old man who was walking in front of him suddenly spoke up again.

"Young man, the pavilion master is in front, the old man won't go in to disturb the pavilion master, you can go in yourself!"

After the chess elder finished speaking, he didn't wait for Fan Chuan to react, then turned around and walked away, leaving only a trace of Fan Chuan's back with a skeleton.

"Hey, senior......"

"Come in, boy. ”

At this time, when Fan Chuan turned around and just wanted to shout out to stop Qi Lao, a distant and ethereal female voice came from behind him, blocking Fan Chuan's shouting.

Hearing the female voice, Fan Chuan suddenly had a startled feeling, and then turned to look ahead, at this time, Fan Chuan was directly in front of him, but I don't know when, a curtain of red gauze tent appeared inexplicably, and this red gauze tent seemed to be automatically in the wind, gently and softly swaying.

According to Fan Chuan's confirmation, the distant and ethereal female voice just now was definitely coming from this red gauze tent.

"Dare to ask the seniors who ......," Fan Chuan said in awe.

But just before Fan Chuan's words fell, Fan Chuan suddenly felt a fluctuation of true qi around his body, and then his body was pulled by a strange force to move towards the red gauze tent, although the speed was not fast, but no matter how hard Fan Chuan struggled to break free, it was always to no avail.

And at this moment, while Fan Chuan's body moved towards the red gauze tent, the distant and ethereal female voice just now sounded in Fan Chuan's ears again.

"Let you in, you come in, where did all this nonsense come from!" ..................