Chapter 2 Laughing and hiding the knife
Kong Qian smiled: "I didn't expect you to stand on Feng Dao's side and join hands with him to frame me." ”
Kang Cheng found a chair and sat on it, sighing, "I won't do it, unless you need it, I'll give you a good time, let you die a crisp and neat." ”
Kong Qian made a move, like a raging wind, but no sand and stones fell in the pavilion. In the past, a sword that could open mountains and crack rocks had no big repercussions when it slashed into the pavilion.
Meng Zheng held a black disc in his hand, and the light on the disc flowed, reinforcing the space in the pavilion, and every piece of masonry was as solid as pure gold and mythril.
Yihua Pavilion is a space magic weapon, and it has a complete small world inside. can live in his magic weapon all year round, I'm afraid Ye Feng is alone.
Feng Dao's sword was very thick and heavy, and there seemed to be magnificent mountains and rivers in the sword. He slashed at Kong Qian with a sword, and at the same time, the strong disciples began to transfer the weak disciples.
Due to the fact that Yihua Pavilion was originally a small world, Meng Zheng controlled the aftermath of Feng Dao and Kong Qian's battle within an acceptable range by controlling the disc.
Han Min stretched out his hand to protect Mu Fan and the others to prevent Mu Fan Changgeng and them from being injured by the aftermath.
Chai Rongguang and Ram Wu reacted and also joined the battle group. Cannes sat in his chair all the time, and neither side helped.
His face was full of grief, in fact, he had never investigated Kong Qian. All this is just a temptation.
Originally, Kong Qian was cautious in doing things, and Kang Cheng was very arrogant, so he didn't care about the details at all, and he didn't find Kong Qian's abnormality.
Kong Qian thought that Kangcheng had joined the Great Elder and was secretly dealing with him. In fact, just yesterday, Kang Cheng agreed to test Kong Qian with the Great Elder once.
Half a month ago, Feng Dao asked him to investigate Kong Qian, but he never agreed. Kangcheng did not believe that Kong Qian was a mole.
Yesterday, the Great Elder found Kang Cheng again, and Feng Dao knelt down when he saw him, imploring Kang Cheng to test Kong Qian. If Kong Qian doesn't have a ghost in his heart, everyone will continue to be brothers in the future.
Kang Cheng saw Feng Dao kneeling for him, so he made up his mind to test it. Unexpectedly, this attempt revealed Kong Qian's true face.
When Kong Qian made a move, Kang Cheng knew that he had mistrusted the third brother.
The walls of Yihua Pavilion could not support the powerful sword qi, and the bricks and stones on the wall began to fall off piece by piece. A dragon's roar resounded throughout the pavilion.
Mu Fan's eardrums hurt from the sound of this dragon roar, and he moved his gaze to the battle area, and his eyes were vertical and horizontal sword qi, and there was a green dragon swimming in the sword qi, hovering among the four kendo masters.
Cannes always sat in a chair while the chair was at the center of the battle. The sword qi in the sky flew around him, not just intentionally or unintentionally, not a single stab him.
Feng Dao was a little shocked, Kong Qian was not visible on weekdays, but at this time, he started to use desperate means to carry it for so long.
The Chengqian Sword in Kong Qian's hand is worthy of being a top-level immortal sword, and it is still ranked above Feng Dao's Mountain and River Sword.
In terms of strength, Kong Qian is much worse than Feng Dao, but Feng Dao doesn't want to be a killer, and Chai Rongguang and Ram Wu don't want to be a killer either.
On the one hand, they were brothers and lived and died together for many years. On the other hand, Kong Qian is a long-buried traitor of Xuanmen, and if he can catch him alive, he may be able to severely damage or even disintegrate Xuanmen's spy system.
The pavilion finally couldn't withstand the domineering true yuan of the four masters, and a large-scale collapse began to appear.
Fortunately, most of the disciples had already withdrawn, and Han Min and Meng Zheng escorted Mu Fan away.
Suddenly, a red figure rushed towards Mu Fan, and Meng Zheng waved his big hand and slapped a palm on the top of the man's head.
Mu Fan didn't see how Meng Zheng moved, only saw the rotten head of a watermelon. The back of the attacker's head was smashed by Meng Zheng, but his face was barely recognizable.
"Fourteenth Offering!" Meng Zheng kicked the corpse away, "This guy is really a mole." ”
Han Min sneered: "I know that I can't survive, and I still want to hold people hostage......"
Han Min's words didn't continue, he turned around, and Mu Fan was gone.
Meng Zheng was also stunned, he squatted on the ground and turned the face of the fourteenth enshrined corpse, and then roared angrily, and stepped on the already rotten head.
Poof, red and white splashes everywhere.
Min Min smiled bitterly: "Demon clan! He has been in the Sword Sect for so many years, and we haven't been able to find out that he is a snake demon. ”
Mu Fan's head was a little dizzy, and he found himself moving at high speed. I finally managed to keep my balance, and suddenly I flipped a few times.
Touching some cold scales around his waist, Mu Fan gradually deduced that it was a snake that was entangled in him.
The snake was red, and the python stopped. Mu Fan hung in the air, sick to his stomach, and almost didn't vomit out his intestines.
The red python spat out: "Let go of Master Kong, otherwise this kid will die." ”
Han Min turned around, looked at the red python, and said, "You can't escape in this pavilion." ”
The red python said: "I don't have to escape, this kid is in my hands, you will naturally let me go." ”
The python raised his voice: "Old Dog Feng, don't stop yet." ”
It's a pity that Feng Dao didn't seem to hear the python's words, and the sword in his hand is getting faster and faster.
The python increased the strength of the coil around Mu Fan, and Mu Fan suddenly felt difficult to breathe. It didn't take long for his face to turn red.
Han Min and Meng Zheng did not let go, and Han Min summoned the Shangque Sword and said with a cruel smile: "You have just reached the Heavenly Sudden Realm, and it is impossible for you to be my opponent at all." ”
The python used more power to wrap around Mu Fan, glared at the snake eyes and said, "Then let's try, before you kill me, it must be this kid who dies." ”
Two sword lights flashed, one from Kang Cheng and the other from Kong Qian.
Cannes' sword was very small, but such a strong man was using a small pocket sword.
The sword is small and light, and it is naturally fast. Before the python could strangle Mu Fan, he was cut into eighteen sections by Kangcheng.
The snake's blood splashed on Mu Fan's clothes, and was immediately absorbed by the green snake embroidery. The green snake silk thread unfolded and turned into a green python of more than ten meters.
The green python salivated over the red python's flesh, but this time it bit into another sword light.
Kong Qian's sleeves flicked slightly, and the green snake was scattered. He put his sword on Mu Fan's neck and said, "Dare to have the former, this kid will immediately be in a different place." ”
One of the endless mockery in Feng Dao's eyes, a disciple is not a big deal, let alone a disciple of Ye Feng. Compared with the spy system of Xuanmen, it is really not worth mentioning.
His sword was still stabbing at Kong Qian, Han Min held the sword on Feng Dao's left, and Meng Zheng held his sword to Feng Dao's right.
The atmosphere was eerie for a while.
Quiet!
The clothes of everyone on the field are windless and automatic, and they are ready for a decisive battle.
Kang Cheng sat on the chair he had sat on before, for him, Kong Qian was his former brother, and so were the other elders. Mu Fan is a junior, and it has nothing to do with him whether he lives or not.
He looked at the crowd on the field and couldn't help but laugh. I don't know if he is laughing at his own stupidity, or laughing at others for being ruthless.
Kang Cheng was very self-aware, he knew that he couldn't be the sect master of the Sword Sect. He relied on his feelings to decide whether to make a move or not, and the sect master must not do this.