The words of the evil knife made General Zhenyuan frown, and he didn't speak for a while.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man said unwillingly: "Evil Sword, this matter is personally ordered by His Majesty, if you can leave now, I can call the shots about the matter of my Qingfu Sword Sect Great Elder a hundred years ago, and I will not pursue it again!"

The words of the old man in gray carried a certain threat, both a threat to the evil knife and a threat to General Zhenyuan, reminding him not to forget His Majesty's will.

The Qingfu Sword Sect has returned twice in the Iron Blood Hall without success, becoming a joke in the entire Baishan County.

This time, he even knew that the Great Elder had been turned into a puppet by a living sacrifice, and if there was still no return, the prestige of the Qingfu Sword Sect in Baishan County would definitely suffer a huge blow.

As for his junior brother, although he wanted revenge, he didn't have that strength, let alone him, even the entire Qingfu Sword Sect might not be able to take revenge.

"Your Majesty's will?"

Hearing the words of the gray-clothed old man, the evil sword sneered and said, "You Qingfu Sword Sect can only pull the tiger skin of Your Majesty as a banner!

When General Zhenyuan on the side heard this, his face couldn't help but sink.

The words of the evil sword, not only did even the Qingfu Sword Sect despise it, but it was also very disrespectful to His Majesty, but the other party was strong, and he couldn't help it.

After a deep sigh, General Zhenyuan looked at Shi Qingxuan and asked, "Has that map really been sent to the Treasure Pavilion?"

"It was indeed sent to the Treasure Pavilion, and in ten days, it will be auctioned in Baishan County!"

Shi Qingxuan glanced at the gray-clothed old man with a sneer on his face, and said, "I really want that map, if you have the ability, go to the Treasure Pavilion to grab it!"

His words made the old man in gray twitch a few times.

Behind the Treasure Pavilion is the super power of the Great Liang Dynasty, even if the Great Liang royal family wants to give them some face and give the Qingfu Sword Sect a hundred dares, they don't dare to rob it.

"Since what you want isn't here, get out! whatever method you use, as long as you get it, it's yours!"

After glancing at the gray-clothed old man, the evil knife's gaze fell on General Zhenyuan's body again, and said, "You can also go back, tell Your Majesty the truth about the situation here, and he won't blame you in the future!"

When the gray-clothed old man heard his words, his face was full of unwillingness, and he wanted to say something, but he went to let General Zhenyuan stop him.

"So I will leave!"

With a slight fist salute to the evil knife, General Zhenyuan sat back in the sedan chair, and without waiting for the gray-clothed old man to say anything, he ordered the four strong sedan chair men at the peak of the True Yuan Realm to get up and leave.

The gray-clothed old man and the others were still standing in place, and asked with some reluctance: "Evil Knife, I don't know what is the relationship between you and the Iron Blood Hall?" As long as you don't interfere in today's affairs, I, the Qingfu Sword Sect, am willing to give away three Xuan-rank lower-grade spirit treasures plus 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

The gray-clothed old man did believe that Shi Qingxuan had sent the map to the Treasure Pavilion at this time, but even so, the Iron Blood Hall couldn't let it go, after all, it was too much about the prestige of the Qingfu Sword Sect.

Not to mention the three Xuan-rank lower-grade spirit treasures, only 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which is definitely an astronomical amount, even if the Qingfu Sword Sect takes it out, it is estimated that it will hurt for a long time.

"My relationship with the Iron Blood Hall, you Qingfu Sword Sect are not qualified to know!"

Regarding the wealth promised by the gray-clothed old man, the evil knife said with a disdainful expression: "Xuan-rank lower-grade spirit treasure? 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones?

didn't wait for the old man in gray to say anything,

The evil sword continued: "Before this seat changes its mind, take your people and get away! The Qingfu Sword Sect has a small business, and if a few of you die here, it is estimated that the Qingfu Sword Sect will break its muscles and bones!"

As his words fell, the temperature around him plummeted again, and the moisture in the sky instantly turned into hoarfrost, like tiny snowflakes falling on the ground.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed old man's face alternated blue and red, and then he waved his sleeves and took the lead in leaving the Iron Blood Hall.

The situation is stronger than people, and if they are not allowed to leave, the other party alone can kill all of them here, no matter how much they feel faceless, they can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

"It's the third time, this is the third time that the Qingfu Sword Sect has been deflated in the Iron Blood Hall!"

"That middle-aged man in black doesn't know where it is, and he doesn't even dare to compete with so many super masters!"

"Don't say it, don't you say it, don't you see the faces of those giants of the Qingfu Sword Sect? Let's quickly retreat, wait for them to be unhappy, slap them over, we will all die!"

Outside the Iron Blood Hall, some people who watched this scene quietly left one after another, for fear of getting into trouble.

In the Iron Blood Hall, Shi Qingxuan saluted respectfully to the evil knife and said, "Thank you for the evil knife seniors who came to the rescue again!"

"In the future, the people of the Qingfu Sword Sect should not come again!"

After saying a faint word, the body of the evil knife had already appeared in mid-air, and then slowly disappeared into the distance.

"Even the evil sword has appeared, hmph, Qingfu Sword Sect, the days you can be proud of are numbered!"

Shi Qingxuan looked at the mess of the Iron Blood Hall, his face twitched, and after giving an order, he took Lin Baixun to heal.

......

Cangyun Mountain, on the top of Cangyun Mountain, is an extremely secret cave.

An old man with white hair and a thin body respectfully leaned over and saluted the figure in front of him, and said softly: "Old Crane, the matter over there in the Iron Blood Hall has been resolved, and the evil knife has also returned!"

If there were high-level officials of the Yun family here, they would definitely recognize that this old man was actually the Grand Elder of the Yun Family, that is, Yun Baifeng's uncle!

In front of him was an old man with white hair and beard like him, but this old man had a ruddy complexion, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and did not have the slightest sense of old age, but gave people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"Well, the Qingfu Sword Sect, it's just a clown who jumps over the beam, what I explained to you last time, you still have to keep a low profile, don't be noticed by the Liang royal family, before Ling Feng's kid comes back, it is not appropriate to completely tear his face with them!"

"Elder He, please forgive the juniors for being rude, the juniors really don't understand, with the strength of your old man, not to mention the small Qingfu Sword Sect, even if it is the Great Liang Dynasty, we don't have to put it in our eyes, for so many years, why are we so tolerant?"

The more he talked about the back, the more excited the Taishang Great Elder became, and said: "Not to mention, just fifteen years ago, Ruoyun's incident, we obviously had the strength to prevent the tragedy from happening, and in the end, not only Ruo Rue Xiang was lost, but our Yun family fell from the first force in Baishan County to the second, and its prestige was greatly damaged!"

Yun Tianluo's mother, Yun Ruoyun, is the niece and granddaughter of the Great Elder, and over the years, every time he thinks of the events of the year, he will blame himself for a while.

"Because we need time! Once our strength is exposed, it will attract the attention of a big force, and this force, with our current situation, is not enough to fight!"

Elder He's face was flat, and he said: "With the talents of those boys taken away by Ling Feng, their strength over the years should have made a lot of progress, and each of them should have a high status, and when they come back again, it is estimated that it will be time for our Yun family to completely show their strength!"

"But it's been fifteen years since the patriarch left!"

"Ling Feng has already sent a message to me, he will bring someone back before the Hundred Dynasties Festival in three years!"