Because the momentum of this battle was too huge, it not only alarmed the hall master of the guard hall, Xiaomi.

Even the Elder Wuhua of the Hall of Loyalty and the Elder Tuluo of the Hall of Remembrance also rushed over when they heard the sound.

"Peng Zhan, what the hell are you doing here, making such a big move!" In fact, Tuluo had already arrived here, and when he was in an emergency, he wanted to intervene several times, but he was a little afraid of Peng Zhan, who stood by and watched, so he could only hide his whereabouts and pretend to have just rushed over.

Mo Mo and Zhang Meng glanced at this person suspiciously, this person was tall and big, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Although he was gray and old, his muscles were strong and his blood was vigorous.

"This man must be Turro, exactly as dwarf and ugly described!" Momo secretly asserted.

Mo Mo had an idea, and replied unceremoniously: "The old man is a disciple of this discipline sect, what do you have to do!"

"You! Sun Hongyu has been born and died dozens of times with a few of us, but you can do it!" Tuluo saw that he couldn't take advantage of Peng Zhan in his mouth, so he wanted to gain the upper hand morally.

Mo Mo didn't know what Sun Hongyu had to do with these elders before, and he was thinking about how to deal with Turro.

Just then, another voice came.

"Old man Peng, old man Tuluo, this seat is also here to join in the fun, what is there to do, tell me about it?"

The man was young and handsome, about forty years old, dressed in a rather elaborate satin dress, with a small silver-shiny metal-like sword around his neck, fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a small nose and mouth. It's hard to think that he is a martial artist.

However, this person is none other than the Elder Wuhua of the Hall of Loyalty.

The three elders of the Shadow Palace gathered here, and the shadow guards below were all silent, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart.

"What are you doing here?" said Turro dissatisfied, seeing that Wuhua also interjected.

Wuhua is the youngest of the three elders, and he has just entered the year of confusion this year, when he competed for the elders of the Loyal Shu Palace, he was almost defeated by Sun Hongyu, and at this time, when he saw Sun Hongyu's life, he was a little happy in his heart.

"What am I here for, old man Tuluo, don't you know what I'm here for?" Wuhua seemed to have some opinions about Tuluo, and his speech was also-for-tat.

Tuluo's old face turned green, he glanced at Mo Mo and Wuhua, and said dissatisfiedly: "Let me tell you two, I didn't interfere in today's matter, anyway, Hongyu is dead, don't blame me for the matter." ”

"It's a good thing to be dead!" Wuhua continued Tuluo's words, "If it weren't for Peng Zhan always protecting him, I would have seen that old man unpleasantly, and every time he went to the library to read some broken books, he would put on a face for Lao Tzu." ”

Turro said disapprerovingly: "If it weren't for your gossip enchantment sword that cut off one of his fingers, would he not share the sky with you?"

"Damn, cut off a finger, it won't be with me, if you cut off his eggs, you won't destroy the eighteenth generation of my ancestors!" Speaking of this, Wuhua became even more angry.

"Don't talk nonsense, it was me and Old Man Peng who picked you up back then, your ancestors are eighteen generations, and the ghost knows where. Speaking of which, Turro found it a little funny.

"You don't know where your ancestors are for the eighteenth generation, you are an old immortal!" Although Wuhua is younger, since he became the elder of the Zhongshu Palace, his generation is also on an equal footing with Peng Zhan and Tuluo, anyway, as long as he always remembers the kindness of these two elders to him, the rest doesn't matter.

Mo Mo listened here for a long time, and finally heard a little doorway, and he who had been speechless only dared to speak at this time: "You two don't think it's messy enough here, right, Lao Tzu's council hall was demolished and didn't say anything, you two are chirping here, hurry up and get away from me." ”

"Hey, you old immortal, who told you not to make a move just now, you just watched the council hall being demolished by Old Man Sun, what can we do?" Wuhua retorted to Momo.

"Hmph, I don't make a move? Why don't you make a move?" Momo deliberately pushed the matter on the two of them.

Tuluo's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Damn, you know the affairs of the palace, if you don't make a move, how dare we make a move, if we kill Hongyu in the future, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not run to my memorial hall to fight with me! But then again, it is a pity that Hongyu died, what can't be discussed well, do you have to make such a scene?"

Before Mo Mo could reply, Wuhua took over the handle and said disapprerovitically: "I think Peng Lao did the right thing, Sun Hongyu, a manager who has no one in his eyes, should have been cleaned up a long time ago, and Peng Lao can endure it to this day, and he is already taking care of the old feelings." ”

"Fuck your uncle, scruple about the old feelings, and kill him?" Turro retorted.

"Fuck your uncle, fuck your second uncle! Anyway, everyone is killed, do you still want to take revenge?" Wuhua was not happy.

"You kid is disrespectful to your youth, and now you talk to Lao Tzu like this?" said Tu Luo angrily.

"Hmph, aren't you disrespectful to me? How can I talk to you, can you control it?"

"Hey, I'm really going to clean you up today, I see that you don't know more and more that the sky is thick!"

"You come and try it, see if I cut all your hair with three or two swords!"

"Wow, then let Lao Tzu kick and break your eggs today!"

"Then let me teach you the Wind Swift Legs!"

"As you wish, I will also see your gossip enchanted sword!"

"Let's go, find an open place!"

"Let's go, when I'm afraid you can't do it!"

"I'm afraid of you!?"

......

The two of them were talking, and they walked away under the gaze of thousands of shadows......

Mo Mo and Zhang Meng looked at each other, looking confused.

Who are these people?

"Okay, okay, let's disperse, the injured should be carried back for treatment as soon as possible, and the damaged places should be restored as soon as possible. The steward of Xiujitang is temporarily executed by Tian Shun. The antidote to the Evil Crystal will send someone to my Self-Knowledge Hall tomorrow to receive the reward. Mo Mo hurriedly ordered, this place is already chaotic enough, and people must be evacuated quickly, so as not to regenerate right and wrong.

"Peng Lao, Peng Lao. A voice called out to Momo.

When Mo Mo turned around, he found that it was the millet girl with a panicked face.

"Master Xiaomi, there is something to find the old man. Mo Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, trying to imitate the appearance of Peng Zhan in his impression.

"Old Peng, I heard that you killed the little evil?" When Xiaomi asked this, his face turned a little pale.

"So what, it's just a small smash. Momo said quietly.

Xiaomi did not answer Peng Zhan's words directly, but looked directly at Zhang Meng on the side, and said in a fierce voice: "Why don't you stop Peng Lao!"

Of course, Zhang Meng knew what Xiaomi meant, although he was happy in his heart, he still showed a grief-stricken look, his eyes were red, he choked up like this, and said pitifully: "I persuaded Master, but he didn't listen to me." ”

"Old Peng, you ......" Xiaomi was also speechless for a while, and her heart was numb for a while.

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with all of you? I killed a Sun Hongyu, and there is nothing to do, what kind of little evil is that, is it still a character?"

Xiaomi wanted to speak and stopped, thought for a while, and said: "Although he is not a character, Princess Zhuo Yi recently learned that that little evil actually has something to do with Zou Kai's daughter Zou Meiqing." ”

"Cut, what's the matter?" Mo Mo pretended to be very indifferent, and said, "Isn't that Zou Meiqing just a little girl, what can others have to do with her, besides, Zou Kai has to give three points to Princess Zhuoyi, is it possible that he is still afraid of Zou Meiqing?"

Xiaomi was speechless by Mo Mo's words, and said anxiously: "Oh, Old Peng, you are really in big trouble this time, I am afraid that if you do this, I am afraid it will affect Princess Zhuoyi's plan." ”

"What is the plan? What does this matter matter to me, can't I, as an elder, punish an arrogant junior, if so, what is the use of me as an elder! Besides, if you start telling me, the little evil is your person, don't move casually, I will definitely do what the princess tells me, now that I have killed people, you came to me and told me that I influenced Princess Zhuoyi's plan, what are you kidding, why don't I know this plan!"

Xiaomi also knew that what Peng Zhan said was right, but she couldn't find Peng Zhan two days ago, who knew that as soon as Peng Zhan came back, she would kill Xiaoxie?

"Old Peng, I didn't mean that, I didn't notify you in advance of this matter, if it is convenient for Peng Lao, when will I go to Princess Zhuoyi for Xiaomi to explain, otherwise Princess Zhuoyi will blame it, and Xiaomi will not be able to make a difference." "Xiaomi really doesn't know what to do, so it's a little soft.

Mo Mo looked at Xiaomi's anxious appearance, and his heart was secretly refreshed, remembering that Xiaomi had always been polite to him, so he didn't want to embarrass her too much, so he said: "I don't blame you for this matter, it's not impossible to let the old man go to Princess Zhuoyi to explain, but if the old man wants to help you out of the siege, you have to find a scapegoat, is it possible that the old man still wants to help you take the blame?"

"What does Peng Lao mean?" Xiaomi hurriedly asked as soon as he saw that things might turn around.

Mo Mo looked left and right, leaned over to Xiaomi's side, and whispered, "The little Wan hall master of the mission hall, has you been working with you for many years?"

Xiaomi shuddered and said, "It's been some years." ”

"Does the little hall master think that Princess Zhuo Yi likes you more, or does she prefer the little Wan hall master?" Mo Mo said.

"Old Peng, Xiaowan and I are both working beside Princess Zhuoyi, and I never thought of competing with her. Xiaomi said with some vigilance.

Mo Mo coughed, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "The old man's self-knowledge hall and the mission hall of the Xiaowan hall master, there are some small festivals, so if the Xiaomi hall master is willing to cooperate with me......"

"Old Peng, this is not appropriate, doing so will arouse the suspicion of the princess, and besides, Xiaowan also has some status in the princess's heart, but I am afraid that it is not as easy as you think. ”

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