On this side, Qi Ye was detoxifying the girl, but he said that he was on the other side of the confrontation, even if Chen Qingze and others came to help, the red robe led by Murong Qing and others still firmly occupied the advantage of the number of people...

But compared to the heartiness of the flute holder, Murong Qing's face was full of solemnity, when these three people broke into the valley back then, although they were not as powerful as the young man now, but they also caused a sensation in the valley, of course, the master would not come forward in person for the sake of these three juniors, and he and his senior brother went to fight as the best of the young disciples of Murong Valley.

is also a rising star in the rivers and lakes, and the senior brother is also known as Murong Valley, the first person under the master, and he accompanied him all the way from Lotus Mountain to Wangxiang Zhuhai... After a short rest, drinking from the spring to quench his thirst, he was about to leave, but he was stopped by him raising his hand beside him, Murong Qing looked at the angular side face, it was difficult to hide his admiration, and when he was secretly looking, he heard him in the forest, and calmly spoke.

"My sister and I are here for you, since we have already reached the sea of Zhuhai, why bother sneaking, you might as well show up..."

Although the words were calm, but the voice was strong and internal, which made Lin Ye Shuo and Aozhu bow his head, just this move, he was worthy of the name of the first person under the Lord of Murong Valley, Murong Qing beside him looked at the tall and upright posture, and his eyes also revealed a little admiration...

The voice fell, but he heard a completely different voice from him in the forest, bold and enthusiastic, like the sun on the dome: "Haha, third brother, I'll just say, this brother is not as weak as it seems... You lost a pot of good wine for your brother... Let's make a note for the time being, and on the day we get out of the valley, let's have a drink."

Murong Qing raised his eyes and looked, only to see three figures in the shadow of the bamboo, laughing out of the forest, falling in front of him and him, the person at the head was the man in cloth with a long flute.

Even though he was dressed plainly, his handsome face was full of pride, and he raised his hand to him and saluted: "Under Chen Qingze, these two people are my sworn brothers, Meng Lone Star and Ye Linghan."

When the senior brother heard this, he raised his hand and saluted back: "Disciple in the Lower Murong Valley, this is my junior sister..."

After the etiquette was over, without waiting for Chen Qingze and the three of them to reply, the senior brother changed his words and said coldly: "The three of them have never worshiped the valley, and they have broken in, it seems that the etiquette is inconsistent.

Hearing the words of this Murong Gu disciple, Chen Qingze and the three of them were stunned, thinking that this person had just opened his mouth to force the three of them to show up, and there would be a fierce battle, but they never thought that he was just persuading himself to leave... After thinking for a moment, Chen Qingze clenched his fists and said, "This brother, can you know what the valley looks like?"

For example, Chen Qingze and the three of them were also stagnant, although the senior brother was puzzled, he still answered truthfully: "Qi Jin and Tang are established, and the world is temporarily peaceful."

"Though there is a moment of peace, but the dark tide is surging, who are the sufferers?" Chen Qingze asked again.

After thinking for a while, the senior brother frowned and asked, "What do you have to do with me, what do you have to do with you?"

"One is the pinnacle of martial arts, and the other is the life of the world." With the cloth clothes, but Chen Qingze's words made the senior brother look sideways, and he really thought about it for a moment, and asked with a chuckle.

"In Murong Valley, you can't hide the people in the world, don't say that you can't defeat the master, even if you really win, you are the master of this Murong Valley, if the war breaks out again, this Murong Valley can't hide the innocent people in the world."

Hearing the words and laughing, the flute bearer finally showed the long flute behind him, and his eyes bloomed with Chinese color, so that the shadow of the bamboo sea forest was heard: "If you don't try, how do you know? Could it be like the current valley master, who is self-styled and isolated from the world, and be the one who is at ease?"

Looking at those confident eyes, the senior brother nodded slightly, slightly lifted his robe, and showed the scarlet long sword under the crimson: "If you want to try, then make a bet."

"Okay, what a bet..." The battle intent in the eyes of the flute holder gradually condensed, and his voice grew colder.

"I'm lost, I'm no longer in your way, I'll lead the way for you... If you lose, you will guard the valley for my Murong Valley here for ten years..." Senior Brother was still indifferent from before.

"Okay, that's it!" The flute bearer replied crisply, but he heard that indifferently and calmly continued to come.

I thought that the senior brother would have a fierce battle with the three brothers who broke into the valley, but when Murong Qing heard the words of the senior brother, he was already secretly wary of the two of them who were carrying the flute, in case they could make a move at any time.

Out of people

Unexpectedly, the senior brother and the flute-wielding guest did not make a move, and even the killing intent on the blade in their hands disappeared, and they only closed their eyes at the same time, as if they were in deep thought, Murong Qing could only raise twelve points of vigilance and firmly lock the other two.

The dome sunlight flows, the bamboo shadow moves, and the two people in the forest still maintain a standing posture, while the two people who walk into the valley with the flute guest are not as vigilant as Murong Qing, they have already looked for a thick and proud bamboo, leaning and sitting, like a leisurely posture.

Murong Qing was afraid that once he slackened, these two people would burst out, in fact, Murong Qing also flashed in his heart to take advantage of the two of them to attack the flute holder and relieve the heart of the strong enemy for the senior brother, but thinking of the senior brother's temper, he had to suppress his thoughts and secretly guard against it.

From noon to night, when the daylight disappeared, the chill in the valley rose slightly, and the bamboo leaves were already heard in the bamboo sea, that is, Murong Qing's heart that had been hanging had also landed, and he looked for a place to rest, and then looked at the two of them, the qin and the flute, they were already in the sky, snoring and sleeping, and they were really not worried about their own sneak attack.

Shaking his head slightly, Murong Qing was about to look at the two senior brothers standing in the forest again, but he felt that the atmosphere in the forest had changed sharply, it was a slightly cold and comfortable bamboo sea, but the killing intent was everywhere, and the cold intention suddenly came, and the leaves of the proud bamboo seemed to be unable to stand such a killing to the bone, and they dodged and fell on the tops, but when they fell, they were condensed in the air and did not fall.

"Wow-" The two people who were leaning on the proud bamboo jumped up on the ground, and there was no longer the previous leisurely expression, just when Murong Qing thought that these two people were going to carry out a sneak attack, he heard the two of them shouting at him.

"Quickly dodge, the meditation realm fights, the victory and defeat have been decided, this time it has reached the decisive moment!"

Hearing this, Murong Qing reacted, and then looked at the two of them, they had already jumped away from the bamboo sea, but Murong Qing looked at the figure that stood like a proud bamboo, and his heart was full of concern... It was this short hesitation, but the best opportunity to leave the bamboo sea was lost, and the realm of the two people caged on the bamboo sea had been invisibly engulfed.

Sensing the invisible pressure on his shoulders and back, how could Murong Qing, who had just entered the realm of the robot, resist, his feet immediately sank into the dirt, and the sound of a sword groan came from his ears.

When I looked up, I saw that the scarlet in my brother's hand was like the afternoon sun, illuminating the bamboo sea and forest, and the long flute in the hand of the man in sackcloth was being handed to his lips...

Murong Qing, who was already unable to resist the might of the Sword Realm, reflected the invisible warp realm in his charming eyes, attacking at the same time... Under the confrontation between the two realms, there is no chance of survival, and despair suddenly appears in his eyes... But at this moment, the sword realm on the shoulder and back suddenly disappeared, and the red-robed figure came with a fierce force, and the senior brother actually withdrew to the enemy sword realm in order to save himself at such a moment of life and death.

is still that indifferent posture, when he is behind himself, a gentle voice comes at the same time: "Shicai can obviously escape, but why don't you escape?"

Murong Qing looked at each other in a daze, wanting to express his admiration in his heart, but it was too late, the curved realm had already hit, and the senior brother in front of him had already looked back at the horizontal sword to meet the enemy.

Without the sword realm to fight, there is no doubt that the short attack is long, but when the curved realm swept past the two of them in red robes, they did not perceive the invisible pressure under the sword realm.

After a while, Murong Qing came back to his senses, and a gentle voice came from his senior brother's ears: "You won... If you want to go up to Lotus Mountain, come with me..."

"Senior brother lost! The senior brother who was called the first person under the master by the disciples of the valley was willing to defeat in order to save himself... If you lead the three of them up the mountain again, won't you be punished even more..." Murong Qing's thoughts passed through his heart, and he had secretly decided that if the senior brother was punished for this matter, he should bear it by himself, and he was undecided, but he heard hearty laughter.

"Your Excellency scattered the sword realm in order to save people, and only gave me a chance, if it weren't for this, the victory or defeat was still unknown, and in the right time to meditate, I had already lost half a move... I will keep my gambling contract and guard the valley for Murong Valley for ten years..."

Murong Qing looked at the flute holder incredulously, he really couldn't figure it out, he had already gained the upper hand, don't say that the sword realm admits defeat, as long as he wants to, it is not difficult to take the opportunity to take the lives of himself and his senior brother... Regardless of whether he can keep the ten-year covenant of keeping the valley, he can admit defeat so happily, how many people in this world can do it.

"It's better to compare... And after all, the realm of meditation is only half a move, if it really fights, it is still unknown who will kill the deer..." Xu thought of the ten-year covenant of keeping the valley that had been set in a momentary mood before, and the senior brother had a look of pity in his eyes, and looked at the back who turned around without hesitation, and couldn't help but say something to stay.

But the back is as chic as its bold voice, and it has never looked back

Raising his hand and waving goodbye, he joked at Lin Wai: "You two, you don't pay attention, I'm desperate, you escaped first, it's better than that girl..."

When the sound fell, two figures, outside the bamboo sea, jumped over, and the person holding the flute was not ashamed, but joked: "Big brother, it is obvious that you are strong, and you want to make a bet with others, this is good, and I and the two of you have lost ten years together."

The person holding the guqin thought that the second brother was really angry, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade: "The three of us are of the same heart, since the eldest brother decides, we should obey it, but it is only ten years, and it is okay to cultivate the mind here..."

When the flute holder heard this, he knew that the third brother had misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained, only then did he see the cunning in the eyes of the eldest brother and the third brother, and he was really angry at this time, but he saw that the two brothers had already carried their light skills and went to the hometown, so they had to scratch their heads and keep up...

"It turns out that outside this valley, there are not only intrigues, but also people with such true temperament... Interesting, interesting..."The senior brother must have looked at the backs of the three of them in the distance, muttering to himself, without checking the expression of the senior sister behind him.

The three righteous brothers only went out to look at the hometown of Zhuhai, and the person who held the flute first seemed to have something to think about, and stopped moving forward for the time being, and the two brothers next to him also stopped.

"An acquaintance is also considered a 'smell of likeness', I don't know your name, the ten-year contract of Shougu is over, maybe it's time to ask for advice again..."

The voice of the flute holder came into the ears, the corners of the senior brother's lips rarely rose, the eyebrows were wide spread, and the internal force was carried out, and the sound spread to the sea of bamboo.

"Murong Bai and his junior sister Murong Qing welcome you..."

The past is vivid, Murong Qing suddenly came back to his senses, it turned out that ten years had passed so quickly... However, things are not people, compared with ten years ago, the martial arts realm has gone further, that is, he is now himself, and he can't see in front of him, and the two brothers next to him are even more introverted, and they know at first sight that the essence of internal strength.

Seeing things and thinking about people, not to mention that seeing old people makes the thoughts of people stronger, Murong Qing didn't know how to answer the question of the flute holder, and he couldn't tell him that Senior Brother Bai voluntarily tried his skills in order to prevent his master from cultivating the evil law, but he went crazy and was detained in Infernal Prison...

Murong Qing's expression fell into the eyes of the sword ten parties on the side, the situation of Lin Shen here has long been out of control, that is, the young man's help has not appeared, it is not easy to capture people, and it is impossible to do it now, maybe it is the best policy to retreat temporarily...

"Brother Chen, I..." The young man had already jumped to the side of the three Chen Qingze brothers, and when he saw a few people coming, although he was happy in his heart, with their help, the odds of winning here had risen sharply, but he turned to shame and was born, although it was a good intention to deceive, but when he treated his friends, a lie is a lie, so he has always been a 'monkey spirit' and has become a state of shame to speak.

Chen Qingze didn't speak, but just turned the magic weapon in his hand that looked like moonlight, handed the hilt of the sword away, Xu saw that the young man's guilt was growing, so he spoke, and with the heart of the young man: "Since they are brothers, there is no need to say much, for the three brothers, they naturally know, it seems that the girl in blue clothes and these people are your purpose in breaking into this Murong Valley, since you have saved people, leave quickly..."

These words are not only said to the young man, but also to Murong Qing, since he lost half a move with Murong Bai in Zhuhai, Wangxiang, he knows that there are mountains outside this mountain, and there are people outside the people, worried that if the young man blindly forces each other, if he really angers the valley master who has never appeared, it will not end well, not to mention that the three of them have married a woman in the valley, and they are half of the Murong Valley people, and they are like-minded with this young man, and they don't want to see him trapped in this valley.

The young man's eyes fell on Qi Ye, who was concentrating on applying needles and driving away poison for Lin'er, and saw his broken arm, and then looked at the Momen people who heard Brother Chen's words and handed over their eyes, and his thoughts became stronger: "The eldest brother thinks, the younger brother naturally understands, but... Two of my dear friends are still missing, and I can't abandon them..."

"I see..." Chen Qingze had already understood the young man's thoughts, and then looked at Murong Qing in the forest again.

"Where is Murong Bai, just say that Chen Qingze and the three brothers will come to ask for advice again, and this time they will bet on the covenant of guarding the valley for ten years... But he's going to make a little more of a bet..."

Hearing this, Murong Qing knew that it was already a situation where the soldiers met each other, and his mind was also determined, and now everyone in the capital had fallen into a disadvantage, and if he wanted to reverse this situation, maybe fighting with this flute holder was the way to break the game, and he would do it immediately

I was about to open my mouth to make a bet, but at this moment, I felt a fierce aura sweeping over...

It's not like the fierce beast aura emitted by the fierce beast before, it's more like the momentum exuded by the perennial bloodthirsty person, and it's several times stronger...

Not only Murong Qing noticed it, but also Jian Shifang, Chen Qingze, and of course, the young man in green shirts, all raised their heads in unison and looked into the dense fog forest.

Ragged clothes, with a double hook on his back, his face is full of madness, his eyes are full of bloodshots, and he was chivalrous and indifferent ten years ago, which is long gone, only the bloody killing spirit is full of his body.

Pacing slowly, with each step, the sound of Jin Rui emitted by the fine steel rope wrapped around his body touching the ground, like the roar of a soul seeking life in the dark night, clearly entered the ears of everyone in the forest.

"Whoa—whoa—"