Inside the hall.

By the bright lights, the night is dark. At this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen, looking straight at the handsome young man, especially the middle-aged man in white next to him, his face was full of shock.

"Him?!"

The middle-aged man in white had his eyes full of disbelief, "Isn't it the son of Yuheng?"

Yu Heng's face was also full of disbelief, relatively speaking, the young man named Feng Zong seemed a little calm, and his eyes were just looking at Yu Wushuang, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Isn't he the master of Prince Yuheng, how did he become the master of Prince Fengzong?"

At this time, the people on both sides couldn't help but talk about it again, only to feel that all this happened beyond their imagination, and they didn't react at all.

"It's not. "The grimace mask is humane.

"It's good that I'm an elder of the Divine Sword Sect, but I'm not the master of this Yuheng kid, and in my impression, the Divine Sword Sect doesn't have this person at all, maybe it's because I've been away from the sect for too long!" the grimace masked man said again.

"This ......"

At this time, the middle-aged man in white and everyone were stunned.

"But Prince Yuheng has obviously learned the realm sword technique!" the middle-aged man said, a hint of puzzlement flashing in his eyes.

"I think he does have the cultivation techniques of our Divine Sword Sect in his body, and he may also be a disciple of an elder of our Divine Sword Sect!"

"I didn't expect him to be a certain elder of the Divine Sword Sect!" Yu Heng exclaimed in his heart.

And when they heard the Grimace Mask Man say this, everyone was stunned.

The middle-aged man in white next to the grimace masked man had a trace of complicated changes flashing in his eyes. After a slight pause, the middle-aged man in white sighed, "Since this is the case, then let them do as they wish!"

The middle-aged man in white said, with a wave of his hand, an invisible energy instantly submerged into Yu Wushuang's body, and Yu Wushuang's body trembled slightly.

"Brother Zong!"

Finally, two lines of tears appeared in Yu Wushuang's beautiful eyes, and he suddenly threw himself into the arms of that Feng Zong.

At the same time, Yu Heng felt that the terrifying power that imprisoned him also disappeared, and he finally mastered his body freely.

"Since we haven't made the last step, we don't think it's anything!"

Yu Heng smiled, and an invisible energy enveloped him in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Heng was about to return to his original clothes, dressed in white and carrying a long sword on his back.

"Here you go, congratulations on your lovers finally becoming married, and I wish you two to grow old together. Yu Heng looked at the two and smiled.

Before Feng Zong and Yu Wushuang could react, Yu Heng gave his red robe to the young man named Feng Zong, and was about to leave with one step......

"Boy, stop!"

A deep voice came from behind him, and Yu Heng's body slammed into it. Turning his head, he looked at the grimace-masked man with a strange expression.

"Would you like to be my disciple?!" the ghost-masked man suddenly asked as everyone looked at each other suspiciously.

"I'm sorry, I have a master. Yu Heng said with a smile.

"Can you tell me who your master is?" the ghost-faced masked man asked again, visibly unwilling.

The tutor warned not to tell outsiders his name, or the seniors forgave him, and the juniors took their leave. ”

Yu Heng said that he was about to leave.

However, before he could take a step, a terrifying energy instantly pressed on his body, Yu Heng's face turned pale, and he turned his head back, staring straight at the grimace masked man.

And the middle-aged man, Yu Wushuang, and the man named Feng Zong and others also looked at the grimace mask man, all of whom were puzzled.

"Don't you dare to tell who the master is? I think you're weak-hearted, right?"

As soon as the grimace masked man said this, the faces of everyone present couldn't help but change slightly.

Stealing from school?!

However, the taboo of the sect is to be abolished as a disciple of the sect at the least, or to die.

Yu Heng also frowned at this time, he couldn't have imagined that this grimace mask man would say that!

At this time, there was a slight change in everyone's eyes when they looked at Yu Heng, especially the middle-aged man in white, whose eyes flashed with a faint gleam.

"To be honest, are you a traitor to the Divine Sword Sect? I still think you are a genius of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Before the grimaceous masked man could speak, the middle-aged man in white was the first to speak.

"Father, since he said that his master had a life, and he was not allowed to publicize his (her) name, I don't think this young man is a liar. Yu Wushuang knew her father's character, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, master, for the sake of the same sect, let him go!" Feng Zong, who was next to Yu Wushuang, also spoke. He also knows the character of his master.

"Senior, look at this matter......"

The middle-aged man in white didn't pay attention to the words of the two, but looked at the grimace masked man next to him and asked.

"Whether what he said is true or not, I'll imprison him first, and then bring it back to the sect to try it. "The grimace mask is humane.

At this time, a trace of anger had already ignited in Yu Heng's heart. But soon, there was some kind of speculation, and he suddenly looked up at the grimace masked man, "You said that I am not a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, so how can you prove that you are a member of the Divine Sword Sect, at least you have learned the exercises of the Divine Sword Sect, what about you?"

"I knew you said that!" the Grimace Masked Man said eerily, and then slowly stretched out his right hand.

A domineering energy condensed in his hand, exuding a suffocating aura, this momentum was like a terrifying sword aura, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

"This, this is Yun Jian Duel?!"

The middle-aged man next to the Grimace Masked Man let out a sharp exclamation, his eyes full of horror.

Yun Sword Dueling is the number one forbidden technique of the Divine Sword Sect, and it is rumored to have been lost. Those who can practice the Yun Sword Sect are all elder-level existences of the Divine Sword Sect, and there is no doubt that this grimace mask man must be the Divine Sword Sect.

Yu Heng frowned slightly, although he hadn't heard of it, but he had introduced it in the Divine Sword Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as for the specific situation, it was not very detailed, but he knew that there was such a sword duel.

"What, what else do you have to say now?" the grimace-masked man looked at Yu Heng with a hint of banter in his tone.

"Come on, press it down!"

The middle-aged man in white immediately shouted at the back.

"Father, no!"

"Master!"

Yu Wushuang and Feng Zong, who were next to Yu Heng, suddenly exclaimed, their tones full of begging.

However, for the begging of these two people, the middle-aged man in white and the grimace-masked man were not moved.

Yu Heng looked at the two of them with a flash of gratitude in their eyes, and then looked at the middle-aged man in white and the grimace mask man, gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice: "If you treat me like this, my father will definitely punish you!"

As he spoke, two white-clothed monks had already walked in outside the door, and these two monks were supposed to be the city lord's guards.

And at this moment, Yu Heng has been imprisoned by the grimace mask man, and his cultivation is Zhenyuan, only the injury of speaking, and there is no power to resist, at this moment, any monk present can easily subdue him.

"Hey, your father?"

A sinister laugh came from the grimace mask. "You're just a traitor to the Divine Sword Sect, and so is your father?

The middle-aged man in white also echoed the smile, but just as the two guards who came from outside the door were about to catch Yu Heng......

"Oh, is it, traitor?"

At that moment, a strange voice rang out.