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When Xiao Yao heard the question, which was full of vigilance and doubts, his heart was shocked, and the person who had heard what he was talking behind him was Fan Yiweng. At this moment, his mind was like electricity, all kinds of thoughts quickly crossed his mind, and he already had a plan in his heart just by turning around.

Turning to face Fan Yiweng, Xiao Yao looked calm, without the slightest hint of panic, bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "I've seen Senior Brother Fan." ”

Seeing that Xiao Yaoli had been thoughtful for a few years, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, Fan Yiweng hesitated, and the vigilance on his face eased slightly, but it was only fleeting. After staring at Xiao Yao for a while, he suddenly asked, "Are you my disciple in the valley?"

Xiao Yao smiled: "Of course it is." Senior Brother Fan has a lot of opportunities, and our senior brothers in the valley all recognize Senior Brother, but Senior Brother can't recognize everyone. ”

Fan Yiweng paused again, obviously thinking about something, and at the same time kept shaking his head slightly, and his ground-reaching beard gently swept up a cloud of dust under his feet. After a while, he asked, "Where are you doing your work? Is it the sword room, or the Dan room, is it the one who serves the valley master, or is it the one who cares about the beast pen?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yao immediately understood, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it anymore, but he actually didn't want to have any entanglements with the people of the Valley of Despair at this moment, and at this time he was just bent on returning to the Mongolian army as soon as possible, so he said casually: "I work in the sword room." As soon as the words fell, Fan Yiweng waved his big hand, and a person behind him walked quickly and said, "Senior brother, this person is not from the sword room, I have never seen him." ”

Hearing this, Fan Yiweng glared at Xiao Yao, and his face became even more gloomy. He looked at the sword box that Xiao Yao was carrying and asked, "What is the box on your back? Who the hell are you?" The sword box was simple and heavy, only a little like the big boxes in the carriage, and once it was out of the night, anyone could see that the two were not the same.

At this point, Xiao Yao simply stopped hiding it, laughed, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Fan, forgive me, the little brother just made a joke." Yesterday, the younger brother met the enemy on the road, and he was chased in a hurry, and happened to meet Brother Fan's convoy, so he disguised himself a little and mixed in. On the way, Brother Fan was all blessed, and the younger brother was lucky to save his life. People say that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention the great kindness of saving people's lives, and the younger brother will never forget. Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and after slyly glancing at the disciples of the Desperate Valley, he continued: "It's just that this night, Brother Fan is moving goods and hurrying, but it's really a lot of toss." However, the younger brother is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, so along the way, only Brother Fan obeys his orders, and he obeys all when he is a cow and a horse, which brother has ever heard the younger brother have half a word of complaint?" After speaking, he looked at the green-robed disciples standing behind Fan Yiweng, and his eyes were bright. After a while, he said: "So, you save my life, I will use you as a cow and a horse, so that none of us will suffer." I see, this matter is also cleared up, and we do not owe each other. I don't know what Brother Fan thinks?"

Xiao Yao intended to ease the relationship between the two parties, so he spoke with a bit of laughter, so as to make the other party feel that he was indeed not hostile. Who knew that Fan Yiweng snorted coldly and said: "Flim tongue, who do you think will believe you? Say, what is your name? What are your intentions when you blend into my Valley of Despair?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao suddenly felt unhappy, he didn't want to have much trouble, he had a mustard in his heart, and secretly said that since it is soft, it can't be said, and it can only be hard, so he deliberately turned pale and said: "The surname Fan, don't toast and don't eat and drink." Lao Tzu sees that you are covering up on this way, and I don't want to worry more about you, so don't kick your nose in the face. ”

Fan Yiweng snorted coldly and said, "Although the people in my Heartless Valley are isolated from the world, they have not been scared since they were children. Boy, if you know each other, go back with me as soon as possible, and let the valley master fall. At that time, if the valley lord says to let you go, I Fan Yiweng will let you go immediately without saying a word, if the valley lord says no......"

Before he finished speaking, a dull sound suddenly came, which startled Fan Yiweng and couldn't talk anymore. The disciples of the Desperate Valley followed the sound and saw that it was the sound of Xiao Yao poking the big box behind him on the ground. Fan Yiweng was already puzzled about what was in this box, and at this time, he was really surprised, only to see a sword body more than three feet long, the blades on both sides were blunt, the tip of the sword was round and seemed to be a hemisphere, and the whole body was dark and black, but the giant sword that faintly revealed red light was being held by Xiao Yao in his hand.

With the sword in his hand, Xiao Yao's confidence in his heart instantly became a lot full, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Who dares to fight with me?" The sound shook the sky, the grass and trees were shocked, and everyone on the opposite side, including Fan Yiweng, only felt that their eardrums trembled for a while, and their hearts were broken. It turned out that Xiao Yao saw that Fan Yiweng was soft and hard, and it was quite tricky to deal with it, thinking that there were not only many disciples in the Desperate Valley, but also a sinister and shameless Gongsun Valley Master, if he was here for a long time, it would inevitably be difficult to cause anything wrong. At that time, if he is deeply encircled again, it will really be called just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den. It was precisely because of this that Xiao Yao made a decision and decided to simply show people with his strongest force, in order to achieve the effect of surrendering without a fight.

In the face of ordinary people, it is said that Xiao Yao's trick is enough to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, but Fan Yiweng is very comparable after all. After a short period of astonishment, he suddenly came back to his senses and said angrily: "My Desperate Valley has always had no quarrel with the world, how can you be allowed to spread wild here today? After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, two green-robed disciples immediately sent a dragon head steel staff about one foot and one foot behind him. Fan Yiweng took the steel rod and shook it on the ground, swinging slightly, which suddenly stirred up a fierce wind.

Seeing this, Xiao Yao already understood in his heart that today's events may not end well. As soon as he thought of this, the Xuantie Sword was slowly raised above the top, his right hand was raised behind him, the tip of the sword pointed straight into the sky, and an invisible murderous aura suddenly spread around.

Fan Yiweng was shocked when he saw Xiao Yao's terrifying momentum, and asked in a deep voice, "You really don't want to go with me to see the valley master?"

Xiao Yao shook his head silently, although his movements were slow, the meaning of a qiē was already in his words.

The two of them stood on both sides of the road, and many green-robed disciples had been pushed back by Fan Yiweng. The birds in the valley are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but the atmosphere in the field has been frozen to the extreme, and a big war is waiting for it, just like a moment of calm before the storm, when the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings.