Master Chen's tone of voice was very soft, but everyone could hear it, which was obviously suppressing the anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scene was a little embarrassing, and several other masters were silent at the same time, what a mediocre word, it is simply an insult to use this word to describe the caster.

Ling Dong habitually touched his nose, to be honest, he didn't think he was so awesome, everything has a way, but he relied on a little understanding of the five elements and some understanding of the mystery of life to add a touch of spirituality to these utensils, which may be the so-called everything has a glimmer of life, only between grasping.

In the final analysis, knives are still knives, swords are still swords, even if they are spiritual, they must be owned by people, otherwise they are still a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Chen Shizu's eyes are burning, and he has an unattainable temperament when he doesn't speak, but every time he sees Lingdong, he exudes a sense of intimacy that does not match his temperament, maybe this is "love", the more he looks, the more he loves, at the beginning, this kid made a sword, although it contains sword intent, but it is not as spiritual as this stick......

Talent is easy to obtain, but Atom is hard to find! This is Chen Shizu's latest evaluation of Atom.

"Congratulations to the Holy Hidden Hall, among the younger generation of the Holy Hidden Hall, there are such disciples, why can't they be proud of the Spring and Autumn Festival in the future. Duan Zhengfei arched his hand and smiled, "Atom Xiaoyou, don't come unharmed." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a dark stick shadow fell from the sky, and Song Tie's eyes were shining with fierce light, like a god, picking up Tianyan and rushing over.

Duan Zhengfei's face sank, and the light of the Yuan Force around his body gushed out, and a big hand waved in the air, booming ......

The shadow of the stick dispersed, Song Tie's figure stopped abruptly, and this blow was in vain.

"A few elders, is this the hospitality of your Holy Hidden Hall?" Duan Zhengfei forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, he was under the eaves, he had to bow his head, if it wasn't for the Holy Hidden Hall here, this elder of the Yunlu Sect would have already slapped him.

"Elder Duan, forgive me, these disciples have suffered a little grievance in the Evian Valley, and it is really understandable to explode at this time...... "Master Chen's voice floated out, "However, Song Tie's courage in blood and blood, his eyes are not respectful, and there is Ling Dong, you, as a senior brother, are not effective in restraining the disciples below, and you should also be punished for the same punishment, and you will be punished for thinking about it behind closed doors...... Three days!"

"The disciple knows his mistake. Atom said.

At this moment, all the disciples' jaws almost fell to the ground, and the original worldview collapsed, I had long heard that Master Chen doted on Senior Brother, but I didn't expect it to be spoiled to such a point, a disciple of the Outer Sect elder rashly took action, and he was only punished for three days behind closed doors, which can also be called punishment!

Chen Shizu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, he loved the house and Wu, Song Tie's behavior was definitely characterized as reckless, impulsive, and without a brain in the past, but now...... Distinctiveness is a kind of courage and courage.

Duan Zhengfei's nose was about to be crooked, and he was about to have a seizure, but when he saw a figure flashing behind him, a disciple walked out and saluted respectfully to everyone: "Disciple Yunlu Sect wishes Yunshan, I have heard the prestige of the younger generation of the Holy Hidden Hall for a long time, I don't know which senior brother is willing to teach?"

Zhu Yunshan, the young owner of Siming Villa in Quanshui City, and at the same time as an outstanding representative of the younger generation of Yunlu Sect, this bit of eyesight is still there, the elders of the sect are humiliated and can't put down the shelf, and if the disciple doesn't come out, I'm afraid that the good days in the future will come to an end.

Duan Zhengfei just smiled slightly, not stopping it was a kind of acquiescence.

Ling Dong smiled, and as soon as he took half a step, he saw Lei Fat Man blocking in front of him: "Hehe, use a knife to kill chickens, boss, let me try." ”

After speaking, he turned around and grinned: "Raymond, a newcomer to the Holy Hidden Hall, I wish my junior brother, my mouth is quite sweet, for your sake as a senior brother, I will show my hands." ”

In the end, he is also a talent, Zhu Yunshan was not angry, holding a sword, his eyes fell lightly on Lei Fatzi's face, Ya, second goods, what kind of score.

"It's all come to this, I wish my junior brother what kind of deep play. ”

Lei Fat Man rushed forward without a little hesitation, and the disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall were in an uproar, this Senior Brother Lei's personality has not changed at all, and he still acts like this...... Unrestrained.

In a flash of cold light, Zhu Yunshan took out the sword, and in the sudden momentum, the temperament of the whole person is also undergoing earth-shaking changes, and the original low-key transformation has become a sharpness, which is the real Zhu Yunshan, the leader of the young generation of Yunlu Sect.

The sword light bloomed gorgeously in the air, one into two, and two into four......

Lei Fatzi squinted his eyes, flashed slightly in his hand, and there were four more flying knives, and they shot out, flying knives to long swords, and the control of distance was the key to determining the outcome of the victory.

Almost instantly, there was a bang on the ground, and the Yuan Force exploded in mid-air, flashing with a brilliant light, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, but Zhu Yunshan's figure was much more chic.

This is not a competition between ordinary disciples, two people represent different sects, and it is a battle of honor, so the two sides do not need to test each other at all, and it is a ruthless move as soon as they make a move.

Zhu Yunshan smiled elegantly, the long sword was erected in front of him, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, slashing at Lei Fat Man with an indestructible sharpness, the closer the distance, the greater his advantage.

The sword light roared, and the reaction of the fat man was already quite fast, but the speed of retreat would still be a beat slower, and while the distance was forced to get closer, there were four flying knives in his hand.

Zhu Yunshan's sword groaned in mid-air, the tip of the sword was light, and four dazzling sword flowers bloomed, and after a flash in the pan, the four flying knives returned again in vain.

Another sword light burst out, and the long yuan force unfolded, Zhu Yunshan is still ancient and modern, and the sword is advancing again, as elegant as ever, as calm as ever, and can have today's status in Yunlu Sect, Zhu Yunshan is not relying on luck, not accidental.

Because of focus, so elegant, because of intentions, so calm.

This is a contest between control and anti-control, it is obvious that Zhu Yunshan has a better grasp of this rhythm, the combination of man and sword is quite perfect, and what is even more rare is that there is no impetuousness in his eyes, in contrast, Lei Fat Man is embarrassed, there is no advantage in speed in hiding in Tibet, and the more important thing is that the moves are relatively single, and there are four flying knives over and over, one is not much, and one is not much.

I wish Yunshan people and swords to be one, and then look at Lei Fatzi, as time goes by, his steps have become more and more heavy, there is no image at all, the attack is not effective, and the defense is stretched, the distance between the two sides is shortening a little bit, and it is only a matter of time before he gets close.

The five masters looked at each other, and all the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall had their hearts raised their throats, and fools could see that Lei Fat Man couldn't hold on to a few moves, and Zhu Yunshan's sword was only a fraction of a centimeter away from him.

Duan Zhengfei wiped his beard and nodded slightly, this dead fat man can be regarded as a talent, but when it comes to Zhu Yunshan's character, he can only blame his bad life, who let this goods have no mouth and a mouth full of cannons, this is a shame and a big loss.

"Brother Lei, you can't be a turtle, this speed is too slow!" Zhu Yunshan's face bloomed with a bright smile for the first time, it was now, this opportunity, it was time to end.

As soon as the sword came out, the silver light rose, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, so fast that he couldn't see clearly, but he didn't hear a sound, because the sword was faster than the sound, and it seemed that all the oppression in front of him was just to build up momentum for this sword.

This sword is too fast, Lei Fat Man didn't have time to retreat, in a trance, a scene that made everyone exclaim appeared, Lei Fat Man fell straight down, the sword did not arrive, the person fell first, and at the same time, the cold light in his hand suddenly rose, and four silver lights shook out slightly.

Throwing knives, still throwing knives!

Zhu Yunshan couldn't cry or laugh, he still came to this set, is this dead fat man funny, just this trick over and over, the changes and trajectory have long been seen through, and he can hide from it with his eyes closed...... I really can't imagine that this kind of goods is also worthy of being his opponent, it seems that the Holy Hidden Hall is nothing more than that!

The long sword in his hand swirled lightly, there was no accident, Zhu Yunshan elegantly swung away the four flying knives, the sword momentum did not seem to be affected in any way, at this moment, Zhu Yunshan gave birth to a feeling of bullying, under normal circumstances, he could stop it, the result was doomed, however, who let this place be the Holy Hidden Hall, if you don't let this dead fat man suffer a little, you are sorry for the head of this Yunlu Sect.

All the disciples closed their eyes nervously, and it was foreseeable that in the next second, there would be an extra hole in the body of the fat man.

Next Second......

Bang dang!

Everyone opened their eyes, and a stunned scene happened, Zhu Yunshan's long sword fell to the ground, blood flowed from his arm, and the whole person stayed in place, his eyes were blank......

What's the situation, the ancestor has made a move!

Lei Fat Man got up without any image and clapped his hands: "I wish my junior brother, concede, concede!"

"Yes, yes, Elder Duan, I think the swordsmanship of the disciples of your sect is worthy of being tempered by a thousand hammers, this battle is just a loss in the judgment after gaining power, after all, no one would have thought that among the last four flying knives of the little fat man, there is also a flying knife as black as ink. Master Chen smiled slightly, "The Holy Hidden Hall is a fluke!"

Master Chen's words are the conclusion, it was not Master Zu who made the move, it was Senior Brother Lei...... Win!

Suddenly, there was a roar in Country Garden, not four, but five, five flying knives as thin as thorns, and the last of them was as black as ink!

Senior Brother Lei is too shameless, but ...... I like it!

"Step by step, step by step, when the disciples of your sect can have such scheming, my Yunlu Sect will not lose unjustly. Duan Zhengfei's face was gloomy, and his mood fell from heaven to hell.

"Disciple ......" Zhu Yunshan has a fire burning in his heart, if he gives himself another chance, he is absolutely sure that he will beat this shameless fat man all over the ground looking for teeth, but ...... Carelessness, after all, is still carelessness.

Master Chen smiled faintly, his eyes looked at Ling Dong, needless to say, the last flying knife of the little fat man must be this kid's masterpiece again.

Xianyin Hall had a long face this time, and the excitement was all written on the disciple's face, and at this time, a deacon of the Elder Pavilion ran into the Country Garden in a panic.

"A few elders, a disciple of the Daosheng Hall went down the mountain without permission, was intercepted by the senior brothers, and is now being held outside the garden, waiting for a few ancestors to fall. ”

Several masters and ancestors were stunned at the same time, the ban on the mountain has not been lifted, at this time, there are disciples who go down the mountain privately, what is the purpose?

"Who? who is it?" Wu Shizu's eyes widened angrily, Dao Shengtang, that was his own son.

Cheng ...... Cheng Ninghai. The messenger fell to his knees with a thud.

Suddenly, the entire Country Garden was silent, and all the disciples chuckled in their hearts, Cheng Ninghai and Shengyin Hall had only one Cheng Ninghai, who used to respond to every call in Xianyin Hall, and later transferred to the senior brother of Daosheng Hall.