Inside the Martial Pavilion.

After Zhang Xiyun walked into the Wu Pavilion, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, inside the Wu Pavilion like a tower, it turned out to be an extremely beautiful courtyard, which seemed to be no different from the outside world, the courtyard was extremely wide, there was a pavilion in the distance, and there was a pool of clear spring outside the pavilion, flowing around the courtyard.

"It is rumored that the Martial Pavilion has become a small world of its own, and it is indeed true" A cold voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Xiyun turned his head to look, and the black-clothed young man invited by the Hua family walked forward from behind him, looking at the courtyard, and let out a strange laugh.

"Long Ting's great strokes, the four martial pavilions, I am afraid that they are the four caves that were obtained after the Cangyu army broke through the left road nearly 100 mountain gates."

Zhang Xiyun was stunned, this person really knows a lot, it seems that this martial pavilion has another story.

The black-clothed young man walked straight to the front, he looked around, then turned around, faced Zhang Xiyun, and sneered: "Do you have a last word?"

This person's tone was so loud that he seemed to think that he would undoubtedly win, which made Zhang Xiyun laugh.

"It's better for you to leave your last words. ”

Four sword shadows appeared in front of him, and the horizontal sword was in front of him.

"Qianyu, the sword rises. ”

This black-clothed young man has a big tone, but his ability should be greater, Zhang Xiyun is disdainful on the surface, but he has shown a thousand defenses at the beginning, which shows that he is very cautious.

"Why is this method so familiar?" the young man in black was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Let me see it." ”

He took a step forward, a strange red glow on his body, and a strange peach-colored mark between his eyebrows gradually appeared. A few peach blossoms inexplicably appeared beside him, dancing with the wind.

The black-clothed young man waved his sleeves. A few peach petals flew out of his sleeve and went straight to Zhang Xiyun.

"What kind of method is this?" Zhang Xiyun couldn't figure out for a while. didn't dare to take this move recklessly, so he simply took a few steps back, raised his hand, and a sword shadow flew away, hitting the peach petals.

Boom!

Those few peach petals burst open in an instant, crushing the surrounding heaven and earth spirit yuan, and before the sword shadow arrived, it shattered first.

Sure enough, there are ghosts!

Zhang Xiyun did not dare to attack rashly, but took two steps back. Distance yourself away, wait and see what happens, and wait for the young man in black to make a move.

The few peach blossoms flying beside the black-clothed young man were like a sharp sword out of its sheath at this time.

Those petals of peach blossoms are like sharp flying knives, unstoppable, Zhang Xiyun snorted lightly, and a blood-colored long sword greeted it, the sound of the sword seemed to tear through the space, and the sword wind came first. A few petals of peach blossoms were split, swirled in the air, and then fell gently to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Xiyun's mouth hooked up with a smile. Said to the black-clothed young man: "Let the horse come over and watch me cut your peach blossoms with one sword!"

"I'd like to see what else you're capable of!" said the young man in black.

His long hair rose without wind. Countless peach petals appeared around his body, and one petal after another fell on his body.

Zhang Xiyun felt a hint of danger in his heart. He is very vigilant, but his mouth is unforgiving.

"The method of your cultivation. Why are you so motherly!"

A sneer sounded, and the peach blossoms in front of him spread out, and there was no longer the figure of the black-clothed boy.

Zhang Xiyun was taken aback, this is a concealment method?

His face was solemn, and he looked around, his hands clenched into sword fingers, red light wrapped around them.

Four sword shadows floated and sank beside him, flying out from time to time, waiting for an opportunity to move.

With a slight movement of his ears, he seemed to hear a very soft whistling sound, and looked up instantly.

The figure of the young man in black appeared directly above him!

I saw him striking straight down from above Zhang Xiyun, and he was in a huge peach blossom phantom that radiated light, and the front end of this peach blossom phantom was like a sword shadow, extremely sharp!

There were waves of fluctuations in the small world of the Martial Pavilion, and the space seemed to be about to be cut open.

Zhang Xiyun couldn't wait for the four sword shadows to turn around and protect him, so he hurriedly let go of his sword fingers, clenched his fists and blasted upwards!

Boom!

In mid-air, there was a strong roar of iron blades colliding, and even more firelight flared!

A pair of fists were pressed against the tip of this peach blossom, refusing to give in to each other.

At this time, if one of them cannot support it, it must be seriously injured

Outside the Wu Pavilion, the atmosphere was solemn.

"Master Pei, what do you mean by that?" The two officials of the Wu Pavilion vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Pei Shan laughed angrily, and the hands pointing at Hua Xiong trembled a little with anger.

"Huaxiong, this guy!"

He turned his head to look at the two Martial Pavilion officials and said, "The two adults know that Hua Xiong's Martial Pavilion battle post was given to a Tianqiong Authentic Sect!"

The faces of the two martial arts officials changed dramatically in an instant, and they hurriedly said, "Master Pei, don't make fun of the two of us!"

Pei Shan smiled bitterly and said, "The two adults look at me, as if they are specially looking for the two of you to be happy?"

The faces of the two martial arts officials instantly became extremely ugly, they knew the inside story, at the Qianlong banquet, the emperor had given some promises to the three sects and four sects, and then there was a matter of trying to protect the sects that were still walking in the world during the closure of the three sects and four gates, and the biggest taboo among them was naturally the death of the disciples of the three sects and four sects in the imperial capital

No matter what cause of death, if the sect really let the sect walk and die in the imperial capital, it would be a big joke in the world, and it would make the Dragon Court lose face.

The official surnamed Zhao looked at Hua Xiong and asked, "Do you know that the Ruan family's worship is the matter of Tianqiong's authentic sect!?"

Hua Xiong naturally didn't know, let alone the promise of the Dragon Court to the three sects and four sects, and said blankly: "Zhang Xiyun, isn't he a disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect?"

Seeing Hua Xiong's expression, he knew that he also knew nothing, and the two martial arts officials were angry and worried in their hearts, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Ruan Menghe and the others walked over, and when they saw their expressions, they also knew that something was wrong, and asked, "Two adults, what's wrong?"

The official surnamed Zhao came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Ruan Menghe, your family is an authentic disciple of Tianqiong?"

Ruan Menghe heard Fang Cai's conversation, although he didn't know the key, but he had been in the mall for a long time, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that this matter was related to Zhang Xiyun's identity, so he pretended to be surprised and said: "Xiyun is a disciple of Tianqiong Authentic Sect!?"

"I met him on the ship, and as soon as I saw it, he agreed to my request and became a worshipper of the Ruan family, Xiyun has always claimed to be a disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect, although I haven't heard of it, but I thought it was a hidden sect, and I didn't ask about it. ”

The two martial arts officials couldn't help but curse secretly in their hearts, why did this Zhang Xiyun hide his identity, if he had known that he was a disciple of Tianqiong Zhengzong, even if the Hua family's worship was really killed by him, it would be handed over to the criminal department to take care of, how could the two of them allow Hua Xiong to propose the matter of the martial pavilion life and death fight.

How did they know, if Zhang Xiyun knew that Tianqiong's disciple identity had such benefits, and he had already said it himself, he didn't want to accidentally die in the Martial Pavilion

Pei Shan on the side smiled bitterly: "Not only that, but the reason why I know the identity of this Zhang Xiyun is because he participated in martial arts."

"But he is not a martial artist from all continents, he is a person who is important to the Qintian Prison, and he was personally asked by the deputy security supervisor to add to the quota of Li Shilang"

After Pei Shan finished speaking, the two Wuge officials were even more pale, and the person An Luping personally wanted was a disciple of the three sects and four sects, if he died in the Wuge, not to mention the black gauze hat of the two of them, I am afraid that he would not even be able to keep the head of the Xiang, the two of them suddenly understood Pei Shan's anger in their hearts, and if it was them, they would also be angry at Hua Xiong, at this time, the two of them looked at Hua Xiong with a blank face, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, they had already known that Fang Cai would let Pei Shan kick Hua Xiong to death!

Pei Shan seemed to think of something, and a glimmer of hope was rekindled in his heart, and he hurriedly asked the two martial arts officials: "I remember that there was a precedent for forcibly opening the martial pavilion, and now this situation should be made exception!"

The official surnamed Sun smiled more ugly than crying, and said to Pei Shan: "Lord Pei doesn't know, if you want to open the Wu Pavilion in advance, you need to write a document, send it to the South City Wu Pavilion, and then send it to the West City Wu Pavilion after approval, and finally send it to the East City Wu Pavilion, this layer by layer, I am afraid that there will be no news at this time tomorrow."

"The precedent that Master Pei said was that because the champion Hou Ye was present at that time, he was able to cut first and then play, and the Wu Pavilion was forcibly opened by Hou Ye"

By this time tomorrow, the winner and the loser had already been divided, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered, Pei Shan's mood fell to the bottom again, looking at Huaxiong in front of him, he was even more angry.

"Hua Xiong, if Disciple Qiong really dies in the Martial Pavilion today, you will use your life to pay for it!"

Hua Xiong listened to it for a long time, and he roughly understood what was going on, and he already felt uneasy, and when he heard Pei Shan say this to him, he was even more cold in a cold sweat, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The official surnamed Zhao of the Wu Pavilion walked to the stone pillar in front of the Wu Pavilion, and with a slight click, two red lights lit up on the stone pillar.

One blood red, one pink.

"This is the manifestation of the aura of the two of them, and now both aura are very strong, indicating that there is no danger for the time being. ”

Pei Shan hurriedly walked over and asked, "Which breath is Zhang Xiyun's?"

The official surnamed Zhao shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but as long as either of these two breaths disappears, someone will die, and the martial pavilion will be opened." ”

When they heard this, they all gathered together and looked at the two red lights.

At this moment, there was a breath, and the light suddenly dimmed.

The hearts of everyone outside the Wu Pavilion also rose. (To be continued.) )