Chapter 107: A Mess

"Guys, what are you talking about?"

At that moment of confusion, a familiar voice came from outside the hall, it was Lu Hanjiang who had arrived.

In the midst of everyone's discussions, he walked into the hall suddenly, and even when he passed by that Linglong's side, he didn't squint, and he couldn't notice the slightest strangeness.

But Linglong was afraid of him like a demon, and moved several positions to the side, her eyes were red, and she pointed at Lu Hanjiang and cried: "Is it true or false, please ask the master to ask this person, although my sisters are disciples of the Demon Dao, they have not done a single evil in this life, and dare to ask the master to make decisions for us." ”

The pity of the beauty crying was already those hot-blooded Jianghu guests glaring angrily at Lu Hanjiang, but the person concerned didn't care.

Lu Hanjiang dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his robe, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what happened, who is this girl?" ”

"Amitabha."

The abbot of Lingkong stood with his palm, and his ordinary and waveless eyes quietly looked at Lu Hanjiang, and asked: "This female benefactor said that you were sent by the Jinyi Guard, and the death of Xie Xiaogongzi was also done by you. ”

"How could Master Abbot believe such a ridiculous statement."

Lu Hanjiang glanced at Na Linglong as he seemed to be surprised, and said angrily: "What is the origin of this woman, why do you defile me for no reason!" ”

The abbot of Lingkong said again: "She claims to be a disciple of Xuehua Palace. ”

"Huh."

Lu Hanjiang sneered and said, "I don't know when my Loose Sect has fallen to this point, and even the nonsense of the daughter of the Demon Sect can be put on the table?" ”

The abbot of Lingkong naturally didn't want to believe that the Xiaoyao faction would be willing to fall and become the lackey of the court and Jinyiwei, but Linglong's words were conclusive, he was the abbot of a temple, and he couldn't just rely on emotion.

The old abbot said another word of Buddha and said, "Dare to ask the donor, where is the maid of Qingmeizhuang, can you call and ask." ”

Lu Hanjiang looked at Na Linglong and raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he was waiting for him here, and Aqing's body was still in the utility room, if it was turned out at this time, he couldn't tell it clearly.

"Master Abbot has made up his mind to believe what this demon girl says?"

Lu Hanjiang shook his head and sighed, looked at Yan Fengyun who had been arriving late, and said, "Can Yan Daxia come out and say a fair word." ”

I thought that this Yan Fengyun was so kind a few days ago, and today he should be on his side, but unexpectedly, this heroic man said seriously: "The clear person is self-purifying, how to call the maid to ask if it is true or false." ”

“......”

At this moment, even Lu Hanjiang can't figure it out, what is the situation with this Yan Fengyun, if you want to say that he has no feelings for the Xiaoyao faction, he did help the Wuyue Sword Sect a few days ago, if you want to say that he has feelings, today it is like this again.

Even the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect were doubly hostile to Yan Fengyun, and in the eyes of these people, his actions today meant that this hero was actually no special to the Xiaoyao Sect, but he just looked at the Wuyue Sword Sect unpleasantly, so he helped them.

Wuyue and the Liang Zi of the Beggar Gang are now considered to be big.

In fact, Yan Fengyun himself can't figure it out, this side is the Carefree faction, and the other side is Xuehua Palace, both of which have a lot to do with Gu Zijing, it is not appropriate for him to help either side, and what Linglong said is too amazing, now he has made up his mind, no matter how to keep this Xuehua Palace disciple.

Lu Hanjiang looked left and right, is he a betrayal of his relatives? Shuo Xuan is dead, and the purpose of his trip has at least been achieved, but this exquisite escape is indeed beyond his expectations, and there is no chance to end well.

"Ugh."

Lu Hanjiang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It seems that everyone has decided that the person who is Jinyi Wei is below, and this drama can't be sung, right?" ”

When these words landed, many of the surrounding Jianghu guests changed their faces, one second they were secretly glad that this Xiaoyao faction was actually secretly communicating with Jinyiwei, and the next second they were terrified that this Xiaoyao faction was really secretly communicating with Jinyiwei!

The abbot of Lingkong also looked solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Donor, don't you have any words of justification?" ”

"I'm not going to hide it from you now—"

Lu Hanjiang smiled freely, stretched out his hand into his arms, just to take out the brand of the North Town Fusi, but at this moment, he suddenly heard two cracking sounds above his head.

He followed the sound and looked up, only to see that there were two big holes in the roof, and the broken bricks and tiles fell down together with two figures, this man and woman were both jewels and luxury, the man's ink robe and green crown, and the woman's red clothes and gold hairpin, and the straight people were stunned.

However, everyone was not stunned because of their dress, just because of these two people, one was the Huangfu Yushu who killed the Jiangnan martial arts with a river of blood, and the other was the Snow Rakshasa Gu Zijing, who was infinitely famous in the Demon Dao.

These two demons were-for-tat, ignoring the righteous heroes in this hall, and they used their palm power to fight each other, and even Lu Hanjiang was stunned.

I really didn't expect that the two of them would pinch it up so quickly, or on the head of the Shaolin Temple, literally.

The token that was already in his hand was slowly put back, and Lu Hanjiang laughed: "Mr. Huangfu came at the right time, let's fight a bloody way and rescue the son!" ”

Anyway, without giving everyone time to be shocked, he raised his sword and was about to stab Gu Zijing in the back.

"Be careful!"

Linglong was surprised when her master fell, and when she saw Lu Hanjiang's sneak attack, she immediately ran over, because she had no force in her body, so she had to open her arms to protect Gu Zijing's back.

This little demon girl is affectionate and righteous, Lu Hanjiang's heavenly machine will not be moved, and there is no hesitation at all, and she stabbed it straight forward.

"You dare!"

That cry was accompanied by a dragon groan, Yan Fengyun's true qi gathered in his palms, and with such a push, a golden dragon flew out, hitting the sword blade of Tianji, and stopping Lu Hanjiang's offensive.

This beggar gang hero actually helped the demon path disciples, what happened between these few breaths can be said to have stunned everyone, and when the Wuyue Sword Sect saw this, they didn't give a chance to breathe, and vowed to take advantage of the muddy water to vent their evil anger.

I saw that Teng Yue jumped forward, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at Na Yan Fengyun: "The dignified Yan hero actually took action to help the people of the Demon Dao, what a dignified beggar gang hero, Wuyue disciple, follow me to punish the thief!" ”

"Yes!"

The disciples of Wuyue raised their swords one by one, Yan Fengyun shouted, and the extremely powerful palm technique was extraordinary, the dragon groaned and roared continuously, and some Jianghu guests with low martial arts even fell to the ground as soon as their faces turned white.

Seeing that the five mountains were attacking in groups, the beggar gang did not show weakness, and the deputy gang leader didn't mention what he thought first, they couldn't let the family bully them for no reason.

"Fight the dogs!"

An elder shouted, and a group of beggar disciples carried bamboo sticks and surrounded the Wuyue disciples, knocking on the ground with bamboo sticks in their hands, singing lotus flowers, and the chaotic sound made the whole scene even more chaotic.

Several gates sent you back and forth, and the fight was not lively, but Lu Hanjiang suddenly found that he was actually idle in this mess.