The three of them also bypassed the Sanqing Hall at this time and came to the side of a hall eaves behind

Everyone behind him followed to the edge of the square and stood still, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, as if they were not here for the massacre, but just came here to wait.

After a short time, the crowd gathered from the east, and there were three people walking in the front, one of them was Zhuo Fengming, and one of the other two was a woman, named Yu Rui, ranked fourth among the seven sons of Chunyang.

The other person is named Liu Mengyang, ranked the last of the seven sons, this person looks like a man and a woman, and the age is also the youngest, when the previous generation of the head of the family accepted him as an apprentice, he died in less than a month, and the martial arts were also taught by the second senior brother Li Wangsheng.

The two groups of people met face to face, Zhuo Fengming caught a glimpse of Qin He's corpse in the Sanqing Palace, and his face was even more pale, but he thought to himself that the other party could kill people unscrupulously, obviously he came prepared, or was he more tempted than angry and asked coldly: "Why did your Excellency kill my disciples for no reason?" ”

The man at the head grunted a few words, and Ji Ye saw his face clearly, this person looked middle-aged, wearing a dark brown robe, long hair tied at the back, burly figure, and the most special thing was the fleshy horn on the left forehead.

After he finished speaking, the person on his left spoke: "My name is Feng Du, our young master said, this Taoist priest under your Pure Yang Sect is too rude, and the friends around him really can't see it, so they teach you a lesson." The one next to the small one is the young head of the Toei Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Hiroji. This friend on the right side of the young master, presumably all the Taoist elders have also heard of it, it is the Prince of Siam, Jiang Zhexian. ”

The one who spoke was the one who Ji Ye let go in the scripture building, it can be seen that the matter of stealing the scripture is indeed the handiwork of their group, so if he recognizes it, there will be a lot of trouble, Ji Ye thought to himself.

And this Jiang Zhexian, that is, the person who killed Qin He in a noble manner, his figure is more burly than Fujiwara Hiroji, although his face is very heroic, but his gestures reveal a trace of femininity.

On the other side, Yu Rui took two steps forward and said softly: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest who came from afar across the sea to meet the Siamese royal family, but how did Siam get mixed with the exotic Dongying, I don't know what to do when the Snow Emperor died at this critical time, what to do when he came to the Snow Country?" If nothing is important, I see that this is called Fujiwara, and the horns on his head are good, and it should be excellent with soaking wine. ”

Feng Duchong muttered to his side, but Fujiwara Hiroji was not annoyed when he heard it, he only looked at Yu Rui, his face was undisguised and lewd, and he couldn't take his eyes off and said Dongying language.

Feng Du translated his words: "A few days ago, a member of my Fujiwara family died in your Chunyang Palace, and he lost a book, which is called "The Founding Classics", which has been inherited by Chunyang Palace for thousands of years, and I hope to return this booklet." ”

Ji Ye said in his heart, didn't they find the classics from the scripture building and wanted to steal them? In the blink of an eye, it became a classic book lost in the Pure Yang Palace, which is really wonderful, and subconsciously touched the two books in his arms.

Zhuo Fengming couldn't help but preemptively said angrily: "I Chunyang will not allow others to enter after the Sanqing Palace, how can there be any of your clansmen who died in the palace, and what kind of classics have been pretended, Chunyang has not had a classic called 'Founding Classics' since ancient times, how can I return it?" But you who killed my first disciple will leave this dog's life here today. ”

As if to cheer him on, a person suddenly galloped from the path on the west side, standing on Zhuo Fengming's side, followed by two messenger disciples, this person was tall and thin, with a long beard, named Shangguan Boyu, ranked third of the seven sons.

Wei Jing, who was peeking from afar, was secretly excited, and his arms were already trembling unconsciously.

Fujiwara Hiroji's face was as usual, and Feng Du conveyed and said: "Your Excellency, don't boast, I have heard that the Pure Yang Sect cultivates both inside and outside, and is extremely self-contained, how can this Taoist master be so vulgar?" The four of your senior brothers are all among the so-called first-class masters in Zhongzhou, and if they really fight, they will fight together with Brother Jiang, so they must be able to stop the four of you for some time, and my Fujiwara family has come to visit this time, and the masters in the clan have almost poured out, if you let the slaughter of young disciples, I don't know how many corpses can be left in this square. ”

Zhuo Fengming's face was pale, and he didn't answer, with his savage and ruthless temperament, he didn't dare to bet on all the pure yang disciples, and the square was silent for a while.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, an old voice could not be clearer in everyone's ears: "A few people have come from afar, and the poor road has never greeted each other in person, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Before the words fell, from behind the Liangyi Gate under the slope, an old Taoist walked slowly, this person was full of silver threads, wearing a jade crown, a long beard, holding a whisk, just like that, just floating close to everyone, followed by two children.

Ji Ye thought to himself, this should be the rumored head of Pure Yang Li Wangsheng.

Sure enough, everyone looked at Lao Dao, and the disciples withdrew one after another, and the Pure Yang sons gave up the first place and stood on both sides of it.

Fujiwara Hirotsugu slightly put away his arrogant complexion, but he didn't show any panic, as if Li Wangsheng's appearance was expected by him.

Jiang Zhexian beside him bowed to Li Wusheng and said respectfully: "See the predecessor Li Zhenren in the later life."

Li Wusheng stroked his long beard and said, "This should be Jiang Xiaoyou, I don't know how your eldest brother is now?" Poor Dao had visited his crown ceremony many years ago. ”

Jiang Zhexian replied: "The younger brother is in the Bianzhou Palace, but it is inevitable to work day and night, thank you for your concern." ”

Li Wusheng smiled at Jiang Zhexian, all his actions seemed to be so bottomless.

Without the slightest warning, Li Wusheng turned around and looked at the top of the hall above, and opened his mouth seemingly casually, and the entire peak could be heard: "Brother Lin, bring your friends to appear together." ”

Ji Ye chuckled in his heart, thinking that this top was far away from the square, how did he find out?

That night through the dark building, Feng Du may not be able to recognize Ji Ye, but he suddenly disappeared at the critical moment when he lost the snake gall, Zhuo Fengming even a fool expected that it was him who did it, and he had to stab him into a sieve when he saw him again?

When he was frightened, Lin Xuanjian on his side patted him on the shoulder: "Don't panic, boy, he is a great enemy of Chunyang, and he will not really be how, Uncle Shi will protect you thoroughly." Then he jumped down from the top of the temple.

Ji Ye plucked up his courage at this time, but he saw that Wei Jing on the other side was also embarrassed, and he was a little entangled, and the two of them followed steadily on the stone slab in the square.

Zhuo Fengming recognized Ji Ye at a glance, and his anger rose three feet high, after the search that day, Qin He came to report that this new disciple was missing, who else could it be that the snake thief was not this kid? So he searched vigorously inside the mountain gate instead, but there was no trace for a few days, and this would dare him to take the initiative to appear.

Even if he wanted to devour Ji Ye alive, because of the enemy's attack and the eyes of all the disciples, he still couldn't help it for the time being.

And Wei Jing walked to the side of the crowd, made a big bow to Shangguan Boyu, and said, "Disciple to meet Master." ”

Shangguan Boyu turned sideways slightly, and at the same time raised his hand to cover his face with the long sleeves of his robe, which was regarded as avoiding this salute.

Wei Jing expected this to be the case, but this was also a wish, and he got up and stood back to Lin Xuan's side.

In this way, it became a scene where the people of Pure Yang and the people of Fujiwara confronted each other, and the three of them looked at each other from a distance.

Fujiwara Hiroji pursed on his lips, and Feng Du said: "The prestige and contemptible people of Li Zhenren, the head of the Pure Yang Palace, have heard of it across the sea, and I hope to return that volume of "The Founding Classics". ”