Panshi, high-speed rail station.

The business class waiting platform is empty.

Only the Crane Sect and his party stood quietly waiting.

Zhao Qiancheng's face was slightly pale, and he was slightly supported and sat on the waiting bench.

He still looked a little weak before his injury recovered, and the responsibility of the team leader naturally fell on the fourth parent, Zhuang Xiujie.

Zhuang Xiujie kept looking down to check the time, and when she almost heard the whistle of the train about to arrive in the distance, she finally couldn't help but say to someone: "Liu Si, will the teacher go back with us?" ”

Liu Si led a few servants to guard everyone's luggage, and when he heard Zhuang Xiujie's question, he replied respectfully: "The fourth master has to ask the old hall master this question, I am a subordinate, how can I know the old hall master's decision." ”

"Did the teacher tell you where he went?"

"The old pavilion owner said to help the young pavilion owner get something, but what to take and where to take it, Liu Si really doesn't know."

Looking at Liu Si's watertight answer, Zhuang Xiujie frowned.

But it's hard to ask anything more.

Thinking about it, he waited until a minute before the train arrived at the station and departed, and then he couldn't wait for Liu Daoyuan to come, so he took everyone back first.

The rest of the Crane Sect's relatives didn't have anything, but when they heard the words "Young Pavilion Master" mentioned in Liu Si's words, their expressions were a little more complicated.

This trip to the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League is definitely a dreamy experience in their lives.

Everyone was thinking about it when suddenly a figure appeared in front of them silently.

Zhuang Xiujie was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the appearance of the person who came, her face suddenly showed surprise and relaxation.

"Teacher!"

Liu Daoyuan held his hands behind his back, nodded at everyone with a calm face, and didn't say anything, but it made the entire Crane Sect have a backbone all of a sudden.

Zhuang Xiujie and Liu Daoyuan were close to each other, and faintly smelled a faint smell of blood wafting from Liu Daoyuan's body.

Zhuang Xiujie was in a complicated mood, although she knew that she shouldn't ask, she couldn't help but call softly: "Teacher, you"

Liu Daoyuan glanced at her, didn't explain, just said lightly: "It's not mine." ”

"Yes."

Zhuang Xiujie closed her mouth and didn't ask more.

Several people waited for a while, and a high-speed train rumbled into the station.

It didn't stop, and it galloped away in an instant.

Zhuang Xiujie looked down at her watch, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

"It seems to be late."

There are no waves in the ancient well on the source of the willow road.

Suddenly, he said: "Go!" ”

Zhuang Xiujie was stunned, and the rest of the Crane Sect relatives were also stunned.

But seeing that Liu Daoyuan had already turned around, he walked quickly in the direction of the exit of the platform.

Although the group had doubts, they still quickly followed.

The crane faction and his party followed Liu Daoyuan and hurriedly walked for a while, seeing that they were about to walk to the exit.

At this time, Liu Daoyuan, who was at the front of the team, suddenly stopped.

"No need to go."

Yes?

The Crane Sect was confused, and they were not sure why, when they suddenly saw two figures floating out of the station in front of them.

One is old and the other is strong, the old is majestic, and his eyes are like lightning.

The strong one is about thirty, his temperament is cold, and his sharpness is exposed, like a treasure knife out of the sheath, just looking at him will give people a stinging feeling of being cut in the eye.

"Divine Consciousness Sect!"

Zhuang Xiujie recognized the identity of the strong young man among the two at a glance and blurted out.

Known as the genius of the Divine Intention Sect on the first day of the contemporary era, and Xue Guangyao of the Heart Refining Sect who was injured by her little senior brother, he is also known as the strongest twin stars of the younger generation in the Southern Martial Arts Realm.

The other party has a big name, so Zhuang Xiujie knows each other.

And the one next to him with a profound bearing, needless to say, must be the contemporary head of the Divine Consciousness Sect.

and Liu Daoyuan is a level of faction master-level powerhouse.

Although they have a lot of enemies in the Crane Sect, they have never had anything to do with the Divine Consciousness Sect, how could the other party suddenly appear here in a good manner, and they looked like they were deliberately blocking their way.

didn't wait for the Crane Sect to figure this out.

The sound of shredded footsteps and the sound of dense sleeves bursting through the air was already ringing in my ears.

After a while, figures appeared around them.

"Four tigers and ghosts. Rock fragmentation flow. Dominate the boxing gate."

A well-known Guliu martial arts school, a well-known sect master.

After a while, there were almost dozens of sects, and nearly a hundred Guliu martial arts powerhouses appeared in the field

These people were all expressionless, and their eyes were cold, standing not far from the Crane Sect's group.

He didn't speak, but faintly formed an encirclement, blocking the way for all of them.

The people of the Crane Sect felt the increasingly oppressive atmosphere in the air, and their faces couldn't help but become more and more ugly, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in their hearts, but more doubts emerged.

Although their Crane Sect has a bad reputation, the night before the start of this martial arts competition, a genius little brother was born, and he picked more than a dozen masters of the sect in one night.

But.

It won't be able to attract so many masters of the sect, and they won't even participate in the competition, so they will come here to deliberately block them.

No matter how bad the Crane Sect's actions are, they will not provoke public anger to such an extent.

"Da-"

A footstep sounded in the oppressive silence.

The Crane sent everyone to subconsciously follow the prestige.

I saw that on the side of the two people of the Divine Consciousness Sect, a figure slowly walked out.

The person who came was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bee's waist, a white face and no beard, and his hair was tied into short braids, with an indescribable strong and noble temperament.

This person slowly walked to the front of all the sect masters, and then stopped in front of the crane sect group.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the Crane Sect and his party, looking at Liu Daoyuan, and said coldly: "Poisonous Crane Demon Liu Daoyuan, you are domineering and domineering, and you have no respect."

In order to forcibly take away the inheritance of other factions, he even did not hesitate to kill the lives of dozens of colleagues

After doing such evil things, I even want to get out of it.

Truly be the messenger of this holy being. Is it dead?! ”

forcibly seized the inheritance of other factions and mutilated dozens of lives

The braided man's cold words struck the bodies of the Crane Sect like lightning quickly.

The Crane Sect's body was all shaken violently, and their faces showed shocked and inexplicable expressions.

Among them, Zhuang Xiujie suddenly thought of smelling a faint smell of blood on Liu Daoyuan's body before.

A face turned pale in an instant, and she turned her head sharply to look at Liu Daoyuan who was in front of her.

His face and eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

At this moment, the eyes of hundreds of people in the audience shot towards Liu Daoyuan like arrows.

And Liu Daoyuan, still calm, didn't say a word.

"My lord. will avenge us. Ho-ho-ho."

The man in the white bear uniform lay on the ground, his hands clutching his throat, blood gushing out from between his fingers like a fountain.

He stared at the man in front of him, and the pale blue light in his eyes kept flashing, as if he wanted to completely record the appearance of the person in front of him.

Until the light is completely extinguished.

"How many are these?"

The black-robed man with a mountain-like body stood beside him, quietly watching the white bear die.

His brows couldn't help but furrow, and he turned his head to look at the handsome man who was slowly wiping the blood from his fingers.

"I want to remind you that you are not the real Evil Emperor yet.

What you do is only related to you Pei Ye personally, and does not represent the position of the Evil Martial Alliance.

You're playing with fire! ”

"Alright, alright."

Pei Ye waved his hand casually, and then threw the tissue in his hand that wiped the blood stains on the white bear's corpse, and said disapprehantly: "It's just that the death of a low-level white bear is not a big deal."

"And the red bear you just killed before!"

The black-robed man retorted coldly.

"It's nothing."

Pei Ye smiled, and a shallow dimple appeared under the corner of his mouth on the left side, adding a bit of charming charm to him.

"I'm surprised by another point."

Pei Ye touched his smooth chin, and said to himself with a little amazement: "The little thing that the old thing collects can even be moved by the red bear level."

It seems that his status in the Yellow Bear is not low, could it be that shit luck hugged the thigh of a Golden Bear-level person? ”

"You know that you have a background involving the Golden Bear, and you dare to be so unscrupulous?"

"Golden Bear is another fart!"

Pei Ye replied with a smile.

Then he half-jokingly comforted the other party: "Why is the elephant protector so nervous all day long?"

You know my abilities, and even if you know that even if it's a yellow bear, it's not easy to find out if it's me who did it."

"It's not easy and it's not easy to find out."

The black-robed man snorted coldly.

Pei Ye shook his head, as if he was too lazy to argue with him anymore.

"That old thing must have been blocked by someone now.

I'll have to add one last fire to him as soon as possible

All the garbage that got in the way has been cleared, and the inevitable death situation has been completely formed.

It's exactly the same as it was fifteen years ago."

Pei Ye muttered to himself, and his handsome face suddenly appeared with a strong look of excitement, anticipation and impatience.

His eyes became fiery, and he even breathed heavily.

"Teacher, wait for me!

This time, I will definitely save myself from despair."

"Bang!"

A sudden muffled sound interrupted Pei Ye's rhapsody.

Pei Ye and the black-robed man turned their heads in unison.

I saw that not far from the two of them, more than a dozen burly figures that were different from ordinary people appeared in the shadows.

These people all have various cold weapons in their hands.

The leader is a muscular man with a height of more than two meters.

He grabbed a heavy alloy knife nearly three meters long with one hand, looked at Pei Ye and the two with a hideous face, and then smiled cruelly: "Which of you is Pei Ye?"

The spear-wielder said.

He asked us to take Pei Ye's head back. ”

"Ugh"

Pei Ye and the two fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Pei Ye slowly raised his head, the windbreaker behind him was windless, and an indescribable terrifying aura flowed out from under his windbreaker like countless invisible tentacles.

However, his face was indescribably strange.

"That little thing. How many people's thighs did you hug? ”

At your behest of you, we have discovered traces of the mastermind behind the Tsuru faction.

The other party was also successfully forced by us to show up

But his strength is too strong, and his subordinates are incompetent."

Inside the communicator, the voice of the blade was weak and ashamed.

More than 95% of the Yellow Bears in the field team make copies of their self-awareness.

So the Owl is dead.

But "resurrected" again.

Just like Zhou Ling at the beginning.

"Do you see what the other person looks like?"

"Yes."

"Ding-dong-"

Lu Yuan received the information from the Owl Blade.

quickly clicked on, and what appeared in front of him was a handsome man in a black trench coat, smiling charmingly, but Lu Yuan felt an inexplicable evil intent from it.

The bottom is equipped with the identity information queried from the Yellow Bear database - Pei Ye, the eighth personal disciple of Liu Daoyuan, the former leader of the Tianshui Liuhe Sect, is suspected to be the current Night Emperor of the Evil Martial Alliance, and his abilities: .

Lu Yuan glanced at it and imprinted all the contents of the information in his mind.

Then he said gently to the blade: "Good job, this time it is your meritorious performance." Recover well, I'll take care of all the costs."

"Thank you, sir."

There was a faint excitement in the voice coming from the communicator.

Hanging up the communication, Lu Yuan immediately turned around and went out.

Half a minute later, he had already sat on the shuttle heading to Pan City, and had already passed through Sakford, urgently mobilized the Mosa Sect powerhouses around Pan City, and went to besiege Pei Ye and protect the Crane Sect.

"Hopefully it will last until I arrive"

Lu Yuan calmly looked at the flowing clouds passing by rapidly outside the shuttle window, and there was a cold iron light in his eyes.

In his mind, Pei Ye's appearance flickered from time to time.

He couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Pei Ye.. Pei Ye, you really have a way to die. ”

There is a change in the early morning, but it will be later, so try not to wait

(End of chapter)