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Murong said this not because he was cheap, but because he was afraid of long nights and dreams.

Now the shape of the sect is soft and let himself be the head, but it is not good to look back and regret it and bring out the ancestral system, he is not the sect master after all, Tao Cheng can abolish himself with a word when he goes down the mountain. For him, the best thing to do is for Ye Ming to die here. As soon as Leng Wushuang and Ye Ming left, even if he turned around to choose the sect master, he was confident that he would be able to win the other sects of the two sects.

There is a way that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but he is both careful and patient, he is really a person who does big things, if he can be twenty years younger, it doesn't hurt to let him be in charge.

Lu Yi was thoughtful, and he already knew what he meant, so he only said: "Why are you like this, isn't the friendship of the same family worth mentioning!"

The corners of Murong Ling's mouth twitched: "Don't mention it!"

The friendship of the same family should not be worth mentioning to him, but not to mention it at all, which belongs to the first sad thing in life. Think about it carefully, the previous senior brothers are all their sons according to their age, and what kind of friendship are they friends, looking back on the past few decades, it is not easy to be angry to death.

Tang Yiyun was also confused, because Ye Ming's state was clearly a dish, and he was afraid that even an ordinary disciple here would be able to knock him down, let alone the owner of Tangjiabao, but since the other party said so, then let's do it.

Tang Yiyun nodded, stretched out his hand and asked, "Since that's the case, please ask Master Ye to please." ”

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Yi, Lu Yi turned to look at Murong Ling, Murong looked at Ye Ming again, Ye Ming looked at Ertian again, Ertian looked at Murong, and finally Murong looked at Tang Yiyun and smiled a little coquettishly.

This paragraph is not deliberately written as smoothly as a slip of the tongue, but just to let everyone understand: at that time, everyone was not far away, they could see each other's expressions, and the thoughts in everyone's hearts were strange.

There is one situation in interpersonal communication and teamwork that is the most annoying. It's just—

Everyone has different levels and different views on things, and many different opinions can be distinguished from the same thing, and "Rashomon" can probably note this kind of thing.

The disciples in the Sword Pavilion now understand that Murong took the lead in leading the people of the Yi Sect to make trouble, and wanted to rob the head of the sect, but they were afraid that this matter would not be done well, and they wanted to fake others to kill Ye Ming.

But in the eyes of the group of people outside, it's complicated.

First of all, why is the other party not in a hurry to retreat from the enemy when he has strength, but wants to find the head of the house to fight alone? Second, there is obviously an old man with extraordinary skills to press the field, but he wants to find this young man who seems to have gone to half his life to compete?

The previous question can be said to be that the people of the Sword Pavilion Sect prided themselves on being decent and refused to lose their prestige;

"Could it be that the young man is stronger than this old man?" This pathology is just a trick?" Tang Yiyun's heart went up and down, "Legend has it that the Sword Pavilion fought among themselves two months ago, and the leaders of the two sects killed each other, resulting in the death of one of them, is it not good...... This Ye Ming is even more difficult to deal with than that Peerless Sword Saint Leng Wushuang?"

He originally came to compete with others with a desperate heart: "I don't care if my mother dies, I will die if I pay the errand to the court and hurry back, and my life will be here, at least I can protect the Tang Gate." "But it's really puzzling that the other party came to do this.

"Could it be that!" Tang Yiyun's heart was shocked: "Could it be that they want me to kill this young man, and then make a feud with the Tang Sect, and then seek revenge after taking advantage of the reason...... It is no wonder that the heads of the other two factions will be able to evade responsibility under the pretext of their disciples to make assertions in the future if they get into trouble. ”

If the people of the Sword Pavilion knew what Tang Yiyun was thinking, they would probably reply to him: "It's because you're thinking too much." ”

In short, when Ye Ming was still grinding and not playing, Tang Yiyun's heart was already turning over the river and the sea, and the wind and clouds were changing, and he always felt that Sword Pavilion's decision was to pit himself. The source of this idea should still be the old man Murong's bad smile looking back.

"This treacherous smile is by no means simple!" Tang Yiyun was very entangled.

At the moment when he was worried, Ye Ming finally made a decision and resolutely said goodbye to Lu Yi: "Senior brother, my life is small, my sect is big, since Senior Brother Murong insists on this, I can only reluctantly go into battle." I can't let people underestimate the Sword Pavilion, after I die...... There is no need to seek revenge, the Sword Pavilion is in turmoil, if you can connect with other sects, you can escape in the hands of the imperial court. ”

After talking about the aftermath in the tone of telling the future, Ye Ming stepped out of the sword circle alone, intending to fight with Tang Yiyun. However, ten percent of his internal strength has not recovered half of it, and if he wants to compete, he must not be able to, and only others will slaughter him. But now he has no choice but to be righteous, otherwise Murong will definitely not give up, and now the internal strife is not conducive to the overall situation.

Ye Ming sighed and calmly appeared: "Lord Tangbao, please." He borrowed his brother's sword, drew it, and hung it on the ground, and did not take a stand. It's not that I don't want to fight, but I don't have any strength, I just want to save some energy.

Tang Yiyun held three silver shuttles in his hand, and when he saw his flawed posture, he couldn't help but want to shoot two darts to hit a target, but after thinking about it carefully: "How can you be in such a posture? Aren't you afraid of death? Or is it still a stunt? Or does the other sect want to use him to make enemies with the Tang Sect? This is not impossible......

Ye Ming watched Tang Yiyun's expression change, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he also stood and began to be stunned, thinking in his heart: "It's so good to be alive, why do you have to die so early, count what else I haven't done in my life......"

This stalemate didn't last long, because Tang Yiyun finally came up with the right answer: "Perhaps, it's just that I'm thinking too much." ”

After all, it is possible that someone sent a seriously injured head out to send him to death, and it is really ...... It's worth thinking about.

So, Tang Yiyun began to imagine again, and then when the storm in his brain was a mess, he gave up thinking: "People die and birds are facing the sky, and the death of the rivers and lakes will die, you have seen too many deaths, what else can I do?"

Having made up his mind, Tang Yiyun hurriedly used his internal strength, and then pushed through his fingertips, and when he was about to send a dart, he suddenly saw that Murong Yun grinned at the corner of his mouth, and let out a wicked smile that could scare the ghost away, Tang Yiyun's hand shook and deflected a dart.

The dart flew past Ye Ming's neck, and Ye Ming was unmoved, just staring at the sky in a daze.

Tang Yiyun was even more shocked: one person who is crazy may be really crazy, two people who are crazy can be infectious, and three people are considered a ward and four people...... Hundreds of people went crazy, I couldn't believe it.

Looking at the head of the Sword Pavilion who had no one in his eyes (who was walking around), the disciple of the Sword Pavilion who was full of guilt, and the old guy who was smiling ugly...... Tang Yiyun was empty, and he was really cowardly.

Then, he was gone. Before leaving, he only said one sentence: "Bow to the wind." ”

Of course, when he turned around and walked away resolutely, he didn't see that the expression of the Sword Pavilion disciple was finally unified: surprised.

"Why is this happening?" Looking at Tang Yiyun's distant back, Ye Ming asked, because he was still alive.

"Why is this happening?" Looking at Tang Yiyun's distant back, Murong asked, because Ye Ming was still alive.

"Hmm......" Lu Yi didn't ask, he only said one sentence: "Please move to the pavilion, the disciples of the shape and the meaning will fight the fire and resist the enemy respectively, and we will escort the head to the safe area." ”

Before Tian Tang helped Ye Ming leave, he smiled provocatively at Murong, as if to say, "Hey, funny." ”

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