Yangming Palace, underground secret room.

"When I built Yangming Palace, I thought it was strange, did the Nalan family even teach to dig tunnels?"

Looking at the huge secret room that was built in a short period of time, Zhuang Fangliang sighed: "No matter where you go, you can create a tomb-like place for yourself." ”

Then the conversation changed, clasped his hands to his chest, and said solemnly: "The young sect master went to Jianyuan Palace alone." ”

Nalan Jingzhi smiled and said, "Although this is expected, his movements are still faster than expected." ”

"Because the rumors have long spread throughout the Ming Sect, even if it is a sword demon, there is no way to sit idly by."

Xiao Nanfeng waved her fan and chuckled, she had expected this.

They naturally knew what Zhuang Fangliang meant, and this matter was in their plan from the beginning.

"You two already knew about it?"

Xiao Nanfeng nodded and said, "Yes, but what surprised me was that the captain, you knew the danger of the Sword Demon, so you still let the Young Sect Master go alone." ”

Zhuang Fangliang was silent for a long time, then said slowly: "Young Sect Master, he is stronger than anyone else, and if I know that Jianyuan Palace Master, he will not snub the Young Sect Master." ”

"Sword Demon Lu Haizhou, he is a pure swordsman, it can be said that he is an infatuated martial artist, and he will not get involved in power struggles, plus he and the young sect master are father-in-law and son-in-law, so there is no need to worry too much."

Nalan Keizhi explained.

Now the Hidden Killing Palace is the most urgent problem they need to solve, and they have to solve the Hidden Killing Palace as soon as possible before the Hidden Killing Palace finds out that they have joined forces.

If they wait until the Hidden Killing Palace takes the lead in making a move, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm, and if they face the Hidden Killing Palace, the chances of winning are not great.

Although the Yangming Palace side, in addition to Bai Xiuping, has Zhuang Fangliang and Xiao Nanfeng, two masters of the transformation realm, but in addition, it can be said that there is no mid-stream combat power at all.

On the contrary, the people in the Hidden Killing Palace are all killers, and they are pure force organizations, and there are many first-class masters in them, and they are also first-class masters who are good at assassination, and those people can't be guarded against at all.

If Zhuang Fangliang and Xiao Nanfeng were restrained by Jiang Linjue, the situation of the others would be in danger.

Even if Bai Xiuping personally took action, he might not be able to eliminate the Hidden Killing Palace head-on in a short period of time, and when the time came, it would not only expose Bai Xiuping's acquisition of the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, but also expose that the Yangming Palace and them had joined forces, which would inevitably lead to the suppression of all major forces.

"What if Jiang Linjue is allowed to leave the Hidden Killing Palace?"

The corners of Xiao Nanfeng's mouth raised, and he squinted and smiled.

Nalan Jingzhi sighed and said: "He is not such a reckless person, if you want him to act, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, do you plan to entrust him directly?" ”

Xiao Nanfeng shook his head and said: "If that's the case, Tongyin Palace is estimated to starve for half a year, he is the most valuable killer in the martial arts, and our Tongyin Palace is not a bottomless money bag like Jubao Palace." ”

"Do you have any other options?"

Nalan Jingzhi stared at Xiao Nanfeng, since she would take the initiative, she would not be completely without any ideas.

Xiao Nan sneered: "The Martial Punishment Palace has held a meeting of the Secret Palace, since the Turks who are the chains that contain the Treasure Palace have disappeared, the Martial Punishment Palace will naturally find other ways to deal with the Treasure Palace, and Gongsun Huai will definitely not give up." ”

"If Wei Yuanji of Jubao Palace should want to draw a line with the Martial Punishment Palace more than anyone else, plus their wind collection captain Du Wentao is trapped in Yangming Palace, with Wei Yuanji's brain, he should be in a hurry now."

Zhuang Fangliang snorted and said, "He is not trapped in Yangming Palace, he is willing to stay here." ”

Xiao Nanfeng ignored him, but continued: "Let's give the anxious Treasure Palace Lord a little light first. ”

"Captain, you have to go to the Treasure Palace with Du Wentao."

……

"Hurry up and set the dishes and chopsticks, hurry up!"

In the canteen of Jianyuan Palace, the meal time can be described as quite noisy, and a group of rough men have been practicing hard for a day, and they are already hungry.

When the uncle who was cooking saw someone coming, he was stunned at first, knocked the wooden barrel with the rice spoon, and said loudly and confidently: "The food is gone, do you think you want to come back later, or just eat some jerky." ”

When there is no other choice for jerky, it is used to satisfy hunger, and the taste is naturally not good.

Although the young sect leader changed into the clothes of the empty sword team, this face, not many people in the entire Ming Sect could not recognize it, especially the people in the Jianyuan Palace, who remembered it very clearly.

Bai Xiuping glanced at the barrel and said in a stunned voice: "I see that there are still a lot of them in the barrel, so many meals can't be eaten, isn't it a bit excessive?" ”

Seeing this, the uncle became even more angry, pinched off the rice spoon, and shouted angrily: "Since you can distinguish right from wrong, if you know that this kind of behavior is excessive, how dare you do that to our young lady!" ”

Bai Xiuping was so frightened by Uncle Rice's momentum that he broke out in a cold sweat, the key is that this matter is indeed his own fault, and immediately said: "Jerky looks pretty good, I just like to eat jerky." ”

His regression was a confession in the eyes of the team, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Does he not even have self-esteem?"

"If it doesn't suit your appetite, continue to enjoy his feast in Tongyin Palace, drunk and sleeping in the beauty country, what's the point of coming to us to put on a show?"

Bai Xiuping didn't say anything, just found a place to sit down, the sins created by the original young sect master had to be repaid by himself after all.

The cynicism of these guys was nothing to Bai Xiuping, and he also knew the ranking of the people in the killing group.

The big guy on the right is the fourth-ranked Hua Lixiong, and the guy with a thin body but long arms next to him is the third-ranked Duan Feilian.

Then the two people who walked behind him, burly and with a cross scar on his face, were Gong Tae-ha, who ranked second.

When he saw the young sect master, he became angry and said, "How long is this guy going to stay here?" ”

"What do you want that idiot to understand, it's also a hassle to drive him away, leave him alone, he won't be able to stand it and will naturally get out."

It was Ji Xinrong, who was ranked first in the killing group, who spoke.

Aside from the team leader Lu Deming, they are the core of the killing team.

None of these guys are worry-free, all of them are thorns, and they dare to tell him to get out in front of him.

Or try not to provoke them.

Gong Taihe, who walked out of the cafeteria, glanced at Bai Xiuping, and saw him sitting there leisurely chewing jerky, so he was even more upset, and shouted, "Ling Zhengzhi!" ”

A short boy holding a large number of wooden swords hurriedly ran forward, but Gong Taihe kicked him without saying a word.

Ling Zhengzhi was kicked away, and the wooden sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Gong Taihe scolded angrily: "Do you have to be called by someone to run over?" How long has it been since I told you to do some work? ”

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"I'm not trying to listen to you apologize, give me a good job, don't let our killing team lose face because of you alone."

Ling Zhengzhi knelt on the ground and said nervously, "I will never let this happen." ”

Gong Taihe turned around and said loudly: "Listen to me, whether it is a new guy or a child who has not dried up, the killing team will not treat it specially." ”

Bai Xiuping smiled coldly, this is referring to Sang scolding Huai, in the final analysis, it is not to bully the soft and fear the hard, even if he is dissatisfied with him, because of his identity as a young sect leader, he does not dare to do anything to him.

, a young man with no background and no strength, became the object of Gong Taihe's anger.

It seems that in terms of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, whether it is the Wulin League or the Mingjiao, they are surprisingly consistent.

Next to the well, Ling Yunzhi sighed.

"Need help?"

Ling Yunzhi was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "No need, I can do it myself." ”

But when he turned his head and found that it was the Young Sect Master, he was so frightened that he retreated directly and sat down on the ground.

"Stand up."

Bai Xiuping stretched out his hand.

"Ahh

"No need."

Ling Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, then refused, then patted his ass and stood up by himself, then walked to the side, squatted down and continued to pack up the wooden sword.

Bai Xiuping stared at him for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "I'll help you." ”

Ling Yunzhi directly snatched the wooden sword from Bai Xiuping's hand and said strongly: "I really don't need it." ”

"What if it's too late this time? I don't think he'll let you go so easily this time. ”

"Even so, it's my own business, so I won't bother with the sect master."