Secretly, Gu Qiuyu looked at the two people who were fighting, Qiu Shaoling's catties and two he knew in his heart, presumably this Xing Hanging Sword was afraid of the power of the Sword Hall in Mingguo, and he did not use all his strength.

The people of the Yunding Hall also appeared beside the Qingxuan disciples, and their eyes were full of hostility as they looked at the Sword Hall.

The two sides have been feuding for a long time, but before, the Yunding Hall had the support of Emperor Mingguo, and the Sword Hall had been forbearing.

And now that Gexian Mountain has been abolished, most of the masters in the mountain have been killed and injured, and the Yunding Hall has been incomparable with the Sword Hall in terms of force.

But the hearts of the people in the Yunding Hall still have the previous arrogance, and now with the support of Qingxuan, they still have the confidence, and they are not willing to be overpowered by the Sword Hall.

The person in charge of the Yunding Hall this time is the number one master in the door now, named Zhang Muzhi, a middle-aged man in his forties, with long black hair like a waterfall in one day, casually draped over his shoulders, quite imposing.

Standing at the front of the crowd, he watched the situation in the field with cold eyes.

At this time, the young master of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce, Ma Dongsheng, led his men to the side of the people in the Yunding Palace, and said respectfully to Zhang Muzhi, "Zhang Muzhi, the cloud explorer, has been looking up for a long time." ”

Zhang Muzhi was watching the situation in the field with full attention at this time, when he heard a voice suddenly sounding beside him, he turned his head and saw a handsome and imposing young man standing beside him, and saw the banner of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce, and I am fortunate to have it. After Zhang Muzhi finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to look at the field, and did not pay too much attention to this second young master.

They are warriors, and unlike these profit-oriented businessmen, they naturally don't have many polite words. Moreover, the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce has recently entered Mingguo in large numbers in a very short period of time to trade, and its purpose is also suspicious.

Ma Dongsheng smiled slightly, came to Zhang Muzhi's side, and looked at the field with him.

"Mr. Zhang, now that the strength of the Genting Hall is not as good as before, even the people of the Sword Hall can step on you, are you willing?"

Zhang Muzhi looked sideways, looked at Ma Dongsheng with a slightly angry face, and said, "Young Master of the Ma family, what do you mean by this? My Yunding Hall has suffered a catastrophe, are you here to make fun of me?"

Ma Dongsheng kept looking at the middle of the field, and said without turning his head, "Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood what I meant, I mean, you don't want to break the current status quo?

Zhang Muzhi didn't speak, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he was more uncomfortable than anyone else about the current situation of the Yunding Palace, and now there is such a news circulating in the rivers and lakes, saying that they have provoked a mysterious force in the Yunding Palace, and a single old man will beat his huge sect without the power to fight back, and now in the Ming Kingdom, no sect will cooperate with it, for fear of angering the forces behind it.

Seeing that Zhang Muzhi didn't speak, Ma Dongsheng smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Zhang, my iron horse has some power in Mingguo, but it is far from the height I want, and the contact is only with the common people, and there is no intersection with the nobles of Mingguo." ”

Zhang Muzhi quietly waited for Ma Dongsheng's next words, and almost guessed the thoughts in Ma Dongsheng's heart. It seems that the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce is really going to come to Mingguo to develop its power.

Ma Dongsheng continued, "I heard that your faction has close contacts with the high-level of Mingguo, and there must be some channels, I wonder if you can introduce it to our Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce?"

Zhang Muzhi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is a little difficult, the people who have been in contact with Emperor Mingguo have always been Ge Zhangmen and Shan Changyun, and now Shan Changyun is dead, Ge Zhangmen is not in charge of the overall situation, even if I want to introduce you to contact those nobles, but I must also get the consent of the sect, after all, this Yunding Hall is not my own master." ”

Ma Dongsheng nodded, there was no wave on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.

He likes to deal with these warriors the most, and he can see at a glance the thoughts in the hearts of those people, this Zhang Mu Zhi is righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, and he completely puts himself in an inconspicuous position, but in his heart he longs for the throne of the head of the Yunding Palace.

"The juniors know. Ma Dongsheng nodded to Zhang Muzhi.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they had reached some kind of agreement.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came not far away, and the people on the sidelines looked for prestige, only to see Jiang Tianguang covering his chest, taking a few steps back, and then a mouthful of blood spit out, and his spirit was very weak.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaolong's breath was a little disordered, and the clothes on his body were a little damaged, and he was not physically injured.

"Jiang Tianguang is defeated?!"

"How is that possible? That's the protector of the Shenwu Sect!"

"Hmph, what about the Shenwu Sect, in front of the five elders of Qingxuan, it is not vulnerable?"

Jiang Tianguang's defeat made everyone on the field exclaim, the situation that had just been maintained was a stalemate, and it was likely to end here.

On the side of the Shenwu Gate, the three brothers of the He family glared at Wang Xiaolong one by one, but they did not dare to make a move easily.

And Jin Buchang ordered the two worshippers around him to protect Jiang Tianguang, and the people who led Jin Ge slowly took a step back, opening up a little distance from the Shenwu Gate.

"Hahaha! You old thing is still so good at fighting, but unfortunately, compared to me, you are still a little bit worse. Wang Xiaolong looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Jiang Tianguang with a pale face arrogantly.

Jiang Tianguang shook his head and waved his hand at the Shenwu Sect disciples beside him, "Stand down, there is nothing to do with us today." ”

Although the disciples of the Shenwu Sect were unwilling, they were helpless against Wang Xiaolong's strength, so they had to swallow this anger and prepare to settle accounts with Qingxuan again in the future.

The young man who led the fire here was long gone, and no one noticed when the young man had disappeared.

Wang Xiaolonghuan stared at the surrounding martial artists, and wherever his eyes went, no one dared to look at him, and some martial artists even chose to retreat.

"Hmph!" Wang Xiaolong snorted coldly, turned around and headed towards the location of the hut.

When passing by the Star Hanging Sword, he glanced at the people in the Sword Hall with his eyes and continued to move forward.

He naturally knew the martial arts of the Star Hanging Sword, and he was very relieved about this.

On the side of the Sword Hall, the two elders of Yin and Yang were just glanced at by Wang Xiaolong, and they looked like they were facing a great enemy.

"This angry dragon has already freed his hand, and Qing Xuan is about to succeed!"

Everyone thinks that Qing Xuan has already won the battle, even if these martial artists are rare masters who come today, they still have no power to parry in front of Qing Xuan, which can't help but make people have a strong fear of Qing Xuan.

In this world's martial arts, do you want to be surnamed Qing? Could it be that this Qingxuan is the second Tongtian Sect?

However, when the Tongtian Sect was alive, it was the era when a hundred schools of thought in the martial arts were contending, and there were still many forces that united to compete with it.

As there is chaos today, and the various sects are in constant conflict, the warriors have long forgotten their original beliefs, and all of them have become merchants, acting only for their own interests.

How could such warriors be Qing Xuan's opponents?

After these things just now, the warriors present couldn't help but think about the road ahead, whether to rely on Qing Xuan or resist Qing Xuan.

Xun Qianyi also noticed that Wang Xiaolong was killing this side, but he was not too surprised, he still looked calm, and continued to chant the incantation with the other two, driving the Freemasonry people to fight against the people of Chaheng Hall and Xuanzhan Palace in the Qingqing Xuan Sect.

The martial arts of the Qingxuan people are much higher than these Freemasons, but they can't break the soft armor, and if they want to hurt the heads of these people, they are always prevented, and these people are like steel puppets controlled by superb puppet masters, forming a complete offensive and defensive circle, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

There are still more than a dozen masters, making up for the blanks in the defense, and the Jinyang Sword is entangled by five people, and it can't attack Xun Qianyi's side at all.

"There are disputes in the world, and the people are not happy, so why bother to insist on this, it is better to sit down and talk, and put peace first. ”

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiaolong, with words in his mouth, so that everyone present could hear them clearly.