Chapter Ninety-Three: The Dispute Between the Two Mountains

In the main hall of the Taishan Sword Sect, in a room that looks very simple and solemn from a modern point of view, three people in strong clothes looked at the direction outside the hall with solemn faces, as if they were waiting for something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After a while, one of the young men with a handsome face no less than the reddest little fresh meat of the era couldn't help but say anxiously: "If you don't come at this time, Lin Yong won't be afraid, won't you come?"

"Hmph, Lin Yong won't not come, his Lin family will only have this one lone seedling left. Next to the young man was a one-eyed man, with a long scar on one of his intact eyes and the other blindfolded, and as he spoke, he looked at a seat next to him.

There, a woman dressed in white was sitting with her head down, her long hair completely drooping, obscuring her face, so that her expression could not be seen at all.

However, after hearing the one-eyed man's words, the woman in white couldn't help but tremble, but she didn't raise her head.

"Hey, uncle, Lin Ke is innocent, if Lin Yong is willing to hand over the secret, I hope you don't embarrass Lin Ke. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and finally he sighed, a look of helplessness.

"That's nature!" The one-eyed man smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "At that time, it was a family, and I naturally won't embarrass her, I just hope that Lin Yong won't be ignorant." ā€

"Okay, I believe that Lin Yong will appear, we must have enough patience, I have already explained, as long as Lin Yong comes, no one can stop him. The most calm middle-aged man of the three spoke, and as soon as he spoke, both the one-eyed man and the young man obediently closed their mouths, revealing his special identity.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and only the breathing of a few people could be faintly heard.

"Who!"

Suddenly, as soon as the middle-aged man's figure moved, a three-foot green blade appeared in his hand, and he immediately shouted loudly.

"Bang, bang!"

Then there were two muffled sounds, and when I looked again, there were already two more people in the open space in the main hall.

As soon as they saw these two people, the three of them immediately changed color.

"Hahahaha, Qin Lao'er, you are so old, you don't even know that someone is eavesdropping outside, and you want me to help you, how do you say you should thank me?"

But before the three of them could react otherwise, the door outside the main hall was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people walked in, converging with several people who had already entered the main hall, a total of ten people!

It was the first old man with white hair who spoke.

"Feng Yang!?You dare to trespass on my Taishan Sword Sect, is it really that there is no one in my Taishan Sword Sect? Could it be that you want to provoke a war between the Huashan Sword Sect and the Taishan Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged man's face changed, and then he raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted fiercely: "As long as I say hello, even if you have monstrous skills, don't think about my sword qi hall today, do you believe it or not?"

"Hehe!" The white-bearded old man, that is, Feng Yang, smiled slightly, nodded at the two people on the ground meaningfully, and said, "I originally believed it, but unfortunately, after seeing these two people, I didn't believe it again." Qin Tianhao, you, the leader of the Taishan Sword Sect, are not very good, even his subordinates dare to peep into your secrets. ā€

"I don't think even if I don't come today, your plan won't be carried out. ā€

Feng Yang's voice fell, and the two people on the ground were already pale, and they saw that the two of them seemed to be wrapped in filamentous things, but when they moved slightly, they were covered with blood.

"Hmph, I haven't been able to teach you a lesson, what are you doing today?" The middle-aged man, that is, Qin Tianhao, glared at the two people on the ground fiercely, the corners of his eyes twitched sharply, and after a while, he forced himself to calm down.

You must know that the two people on this ground are not cats and dogs, but the two elders of his Taishan Sword Sect, both of whom are mid-stage cultivators, and they can be regarded as the pillars of the Taishan Sword Sect.

It's just that there are many disputes with their sect master on weekdays, and I didn't care about it, but I didn't expect that I had already snooped on his secret.

Now he was directly exposed by Feng Yang, which made him fall into an absolute disadvantage.

"Hehe, we Mingren don't say secret words, everyone is for the Divine Wood Secret Vault, and you don't have to hide it. Feng Yang shook his head, stared straight at the white-clothed woman in the chair, and said in a deep voice: "If the news I got is correct, this is the Divine Wood Sect Master's Remnant Lin Ke, right? ā€

"I have to say, Brother Qin is really a good means, and Ling Gongzi's beautiful male plan is also good, but it has opened my eyes. ā€

Feng Yang didn't hide the smugness in his words at all, everything that happened in the Taishan Sword Sect, he actually knew it clearly, it can be seen that he had already planted a spy in the Taishan Sword Sect, and the status of the spy was definitely not low.

After saying this, Qin Tianhao's face turned pale, and he knew that there was no need for him to deny it at all, otherwise he would be deceiving himself.

"What do you want? Lin Yong is still in the future, I am afraid that you will be disappointed today. Qin Tianhao's face changed again and again, and his tone was still weak after all.

The situation is very unfavorable to him, Feng Yang and his party are all masters, Feng Yang is the leader of the Huashan Sword Sect, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the late stage of Huajin, and he is only between him.

And although the couple behind Feng Yang is only in the mid-stage realm of Huajin, they have practiced a set of double-sword combined techniques, and once they are united, even in the late-stage realm of Huajin, they can fight.

Although he has the home advantage, firstly, the two elders have been bound, and secondly, what he has done is difficult to see, and he has been broken by the two elders, which is difficult to declare.

"It doesn't matter if Lin Yong comes or not, I just want Lin Ke, you give her to me, and we will leave the Taishan Sword Sect immediately, and no outsiders will know what happened today." ā€

Feng Yang won the victory, no longer concealed it, chose to go straight to the topic, and then nodded at the two people on the ground with a smile, and continued: "I think compared to Lin Ke, you have more important things to deal with now. ā€

"Hehe, Feng Yang, do you look down on me too much?" Qin Tianhao laughed angrily, Lin Ke was definitely his reverse scale, seeing that the Divine Wood Secret Treasure was about to arrive, and the plan that his predecessors had been looking forward to for hundreds of years was about to be achieved, how could he be willing to give it to others?

"If I can't get it, you don't want to get it, if you really want it, win the sword in my hand first. ā€

As soon as Qin Tianhao waved his hand, the one-eyed man behind him had already retreated to Lin Ke's side, and the long sword in his hand was drawn and placed on her neck, with a posture of cutting down without saying a word.

The young man looked at a loss, drew out his long sword and stood aside, guarding against Feng Yang and the others, and at the same time looked at the one-eyed man with an anxious expression, obviously afraid that he would really cut it down.

"Qin Tianhao, you have to think about it, whether your net worth and life are important, or the Divine Wood Secret Treasure is important. ā€

Feng Yang's face was completely gloomy.

Woo rang!

A dull sound sounded, and a long and narrow short sword appeared in his hand, and the blade of the sword revealed a cyan color, as if it was made of bronze.

"Yue Yang Sword? I've wanted to learn for a long time. Qin Tianhao's expression fell silent, and as soon as he pulled the long sword in his hand, he stepped forward to meet it.

Feng Yang did not show weakness, his figure flashed, and in the yellow light drawn by the long sword in his hand, he quickly approached Qin Tianhao.

Soon, the two were fighting.

It's just that the two of them are both cultivators in the late stage of transformation, and the long swords in their hands are also extraordinary, and they are all magic weapon-level divine soldiers, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

I heard the continuous sound of clanging like a blacksmith striking iron, a ball of yellow light and a ball of silver light continued to clash, and everywhere I went, the sword aura overflowed, even if the ground in the hall was very hard, and wherever it was touched, it instantly became potholes.

Later, the figures of the two were completely invisible, and only a yellow ball of light and a silver ball of light could be seen, constantly colliding, separating, colliding, and separating.

Everyone's eyes on the field were focused on the battle between the two, and even Feng Yang's side had a solemn face, because they knew that compared to others, the victory or defeat of the two people on the field was actually the real victory or defeat.

If Qin Tianhao wins, then even if they still have the strength to fight, in order to avoid all of them being here, they have to retreat quickly, and if Fengyang wins, naturally there is no need to say much, if the Taishan Sword Sect does not want to destroy the sect, it can only obediently hand over Lin Kelai.

It can be said that the outcome of today's dispute depends to a considerable extent on the outcome of the duel between the two on the field.

At this time, no one wants to cause any more incidents.

But just when the two-person fight on the field was fierce, they heard a crisp click.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that the one-eyed man who was originally standing next to Lin Ke with a sword had fallen to the ground, and the long sword in his hand had also fallen.

Next to him, a young man in casual clothes stood.

"Go, go!"

The one-eyed man twitched a few times on the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and gradually stopped moving.

Everyone on the field is a good martial artist, so they can naturally judge the state of the one-eyed man. Apparently, the one-eyed man is dead.

Woo leng!

......

For a while, the sound of the long sword being drawn on the field was endless, even Zhong Huai and Yin Jiao of the Huashan Sword Sect were no exception, and they all looked at the smiling young man with a wary face.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and Qin Tianhao and Feng Yang in the drama also quickly separated, panting one by one, looking at the young man solemnly.

Without him, although the one-eyed man looks inconspicuous, he is a real mid-stage player, even if Qin Tianhao and Feng Yang make a move, they can't take him without a hundred and eighty moves.

But such a good hand died silently at the hands of the young man, and everyone didn't even notice how he made a move.

And it was obvious that Lin Ke had already fallen into the hands of that young man at this time, no matter what the considerations, there was no need for Qin Tianhao and Feng Yang to continue fighting. (To be continued.) )