He Yue's expression changed drastically, he could still hear Wang Zixuan's voice, just now the disciple of Tiangang Temple suddenly appeared, and he had been searching for Wang Zixuan's figure in the crowd.

At first, I thought that Tiangang Temple, as a sect near the capital, naturally received the news as soon as possible, and led the people to rush here, just to get a piece of the pie.

But when he heard the sound coming from the top of the mountain, he knew that it was not as simple as he imagined.

As a well-deserved first sect in the Liang Kingdom, the Qingyun Sect is almost the dominant in the Liang Kingdom, whether it is the high-level combat power or the number of middle-level Qi Refiners, except for the imperial court and the royal family.

And Wang Zixuan actually said that he wanted to make the Qingyun faction have no place to stand, could it be that his head was kicked by a donkey's hooves? Otherwise, how could he have said such wild words?

He couldn't help but set his eyes on Li Liangqing, who was the strongest in the audience, and wanted to see what this famous soul-chasing sword saint would do.

But he glanced around the field, and was stunned that he didn't find Li Liangqing's figure, He Yue was stunned, what about people?

With his strength, he naturally wouldn't know that as early as when Wang Zixuan and the three of them went up the mountain, Li Liangqing had already discovered the traces of the three of them, and he had already quietly followed.

He Yue's eyes suddenly flashed, he summoned the hall master of the four major dart bureaus in the capital, and whispered a few words softly in the ears of the three people, and the three of them all showed a touch of joy in their eyes after hearing this.

After each returned to their own teams, the people and horses of the four major dart bureaus actually gathered together and surrounded the disciples of Tiangang Temple brought by Wang Zixuan.

Everyone in the dart game showed their weapons one after another, and looked at the disciples of Tiangang Temple who were in the encirclement with bad intentions.

This time the Tiangang Temple can be said to be pouring out, and the leader of the team is Hu Xiuxian, the deputy master of the Tiangang Temple, who is just the strength of the martial arts bone refining realm, and Wang Zixuan did not explain the purpose of this trip to him before this.

Now seeing the four big dart games, they are surrounded in the middle, Hu Xiuxian's heart can't help sinking, the four big dart games are nothing, but there are hundreds of internal guards eyeing them next to them.

The strongest forces present were not these Jianghu sects, but the internal guards of the imperial court.

The capital was originally the base camp of the internal guards, and this operation was almost poured out, after Liu Feng reached the top of the mountain, the scene was managed by two deputy commanders of the sixth layer of qi refining.

The two deputy commanders of the internal guard glanced at each other, and they both saw a puzzled look in each other's eyes.

Wang Zixuan's move was tantamount to digging his own grave, but now the spearhead was directed at the Qingyun faction, and it did not involve the imperial court, not to mention that without the order of the deputy commander, they did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, since the four major dart bureaus surrounded the people of Tiangang Temple, the internal guards did not have to get involved, they stayed here to lock the throat of the mountain, wait for the changes, and wait for the order of the deputy commander.

Seeing that their side was surrounded, the disciples of Tiangang Temple also drew their swords and weapons, and confronted each other with the people of the four major dart games.

Both sides are men who have mixed up in the rivers and lakes, and now the sword confrontation and verbal quarrels are inevitable.

At the behest of He Yue, a fat man with a short body and a fleshy face came out of the team of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, raised the steel knife in his hand and pointed at the disciple of the Tiangang Temple opposite.

The fat man scolded loudly: "A group of bastards, if you don't throw away all your weapons quickly, dare to go against the immortal master of the Qingyun Sect, I think you are tired of being crooked!"

After speaking, he raised the knife and turned around, and scolded everyone in the Tiangang Temple, and after scolding, he was still angry, and muttered: "What Tiangang Temple, I think it's the Mao Temple, it's almost the same, a bunch of waste!"

The people present were all martial arts practitioners, and his voice naturally fell into everyone's ears word for word, and the disciples of Tiangang Temple were already furious.

The men who stood in the front row and were pointed at by him with a knife were even more green and straight, their teeth were clucking, and the hands holding their weapons were about to burst out of the water.

I can't wait to slash this arrogant dead fat man alive.

The corners of He Yue's mouth were slightly hooked, but his eyes were staring at Hu Xiuxian's expression change, this person is a powerful second-realm martial artist, and he is also a well-known number one person in the rivers and lakes, far higher than their so-called first-class

Hand strength is much stronger.

And the reason why He Yue wanted to let the fat man stir up trouble was to cause a dispute between the two sides, as long as Hu Xiuxian dared to make a move, the two adults on the side of the internal guard would naturally not sit idly by.

Wang Zixuan openly called the Qingyun faction, at that time, he He Yue not only had a meritorious role in capturing the thief, but also took the lead in attacking the Tiangang Temple, in the eyes of the big men of the Qingyun faction, the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, and his He Yue's favorability is not slowly rising?

He Yue stroked his beard proudly, although his strength was not on the stage in front of these characters.

But he has a brain, if the rivers and lakes are all about fighting and killing, He Yue doesn't know how many times he has died.

Sure enough, a young man walked out of the team of Tiangang Temple, dressed in a navy blue suit, holding a spear, the tip of the spear pointed at the provocative fat man and shouted angrily: "Where did the wild dogs come from, they dare to bark in front of people!"

Before the words fell, the gun had arrived first, and it stabbed the fat man's throat and left, He Yue's eyes lit up, and this was what he wanted.

Just about to make a move on this person, he saw a black shadow flash, and the spear in the young man's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at his deputy master standing in front of him in disbelief.

Hu Xiuxian ignored him, and his sharp gaze pierced through the crowd and pointed directly at He Yue.

I only heard him say in a deep voice, "Pavilion Master He, this is not good!"

He Yue saw that he had seen through it, so fortunately he separated everyone, stood in front of Hu Xiuxian, and said lightly: "Deputy Sect Master Hu, your faction is openly fighting against the Qingyun Sect with the sinners who colluded with the demon clan."

After speaking, he looked at the fat man who was a little frightened by the shot just now, and then said, "This disciple of mine just told the truth, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Hu Xiuxian's face became more and more gloomy, he was beside Wang Zixuan when the rivers and lakes gathered, and naturally knew what He Yue said about the sinners who colluded with the demon clan.

The situation at this moment is extremely unfavorable to Tiangang Temple, and before Wang Zixuan comes back, he must not do anything with people.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned to the many disciples and shouted, "Put away all your weapons! Rest in place."

When the disciples of Tiangang Temple heard this, their faces suddenly turned red, and the young man who was in his early years was even more unconvinced, and wanted to argue with Hu Xiuxian, but he was glared back by a majestic gaze from him.

Hu Xiuxian's move made He Yue on the opposite side feel like he was punching the cotton, but he didn't expect this Hu Lao'er to be so enduring, he stepped on their noses, and he could still hold back his hands.

His brow furrowed, and suddenly unfolded.

He Yue hugged his fists at Hu Xiuxian, and said with a faint smile: "It's still Deputy Sect Master Hu who understands the overall situation, since this is the case, then wait for the immortal master of the Qingyun Sect to come down the mountain, and then deal with it."

Hu Xiuxian didn't say a word, and he wanted to return to the team.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a soft sound in his ears, Hu Xiuxian's left hand was raised slightly, and dozens of small flying knives instantly appeared on the ground.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became tense again, and the sound of the swords coming out of the sheath was endless, He Yue sneered in his heart, he didn't believe it, you can still bear it.