"Grand Master? I'm not yet! ”

Song Qian smiled, and the smile was full of deep meaning.

"Not a Grand Master?"

Ouyang Feng took a deep look at Song Qian, and the trace of humility that had just appeared on his face directly converged, and the look of arrogance began to emerge.

It's not the Great Master, you're pretending to be Nima for me here!

The pinnacle of martial arts, proud of the world, with me Ouyang there is heaven!

I am invincible under the great grandmaster, and one for one above the great grandmaster!

This thought flashed in his heart, Ouyang Feng felt that he was doing it again at this moment, and snorted coldly with confidence: "I don't care what status you have in Xuanyiwei, but this is the Southern Song Dynasty, not the imperial capital!"

I held a martial arts conference in the Southern Song Dynasty, which is a grand event for our Jianghu people, and what does it have to do with your Xuanyiwei!

The girl came up indiscriminately and let her disciples beat people, so she didn't take our Southern Song Dynasty martial arts seriously, right? ”

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid, just by Song Qian's light body kung fu just now, he knows that this woman's strength is very good.

Coupled with the fact that the other party was backed by the mountain of Xuanyiwei, he didn't want to offend the other party to death directly.

If you can make the other party retreat with words alone, and suppress it with virtue and persuasion, your prestige can definitely reach the peak in this river and lake.

Force can only be taken orally.

And if he wants to become the real alliance leader, he has to find a way to convince these rebellious martial arts people.

And the woman in front of him was simply sent to the door to brush his prestige!

Song Qian looked at him calmly, "Xuan Yiwei sets the rules, and the people in the rivers and lakes follow the rules." Within the scope of the rules, there is nothing wrong with you holding a martial arts conference. ”

A smile appeared on Ouyang Feng's face, little girl, is this soft?

"But!"

Song Qian's voice continued to sound, "In the name of the martial arts conference, but doing things to oppress the people, this is something that my Xuanyiwei absolutely cannot tolerate!" ”

Ouyang Feng's face changed, "I, Ouyang Feng's dignified martial arts master, one of the existence of the Five Uniques, when did I oppress the people." If the girl wants to find fault, she has to change the right reason, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, many martial arts people in the martial arts arena cheered one after another.

"That is, no matter how domineering the imperial court is, we are not allowed to gather and exchange martial arts?"

"Ouyang Feng's reputation is not good, but he still wants to be faced, you said that he robbed other people's sects of the cheats, I believe it, but it is too to oppress the people, right?"

"We are a pure martial arts conference this time, and there are no ordinary people involved, this girl, if you want to find something, you should also find a suitable reason, right?"

Shout!

At this moment, a sword light flickered in the sky, and soon, the sword light flickered, and a figure walked out of the light and shadow.

"It's Sword Saint Ye Lonely City!"

"Even he's here?"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

The shadow of the famous tree, in the past two years, the name of Ye Gucheng can be said to have resounded throughout the Southern Song Dynasty.

But all the Jianghu people who violated the rules of Xuanyi Wei and relied on their martial arts to brutalize the people were all wanted by Ye Gucheng, and they were chased to the ends of the earth, and they never died!

In short, it's just one word, it's ruthless!

No matter how strong you are, no matter what forces you have behind you, if you commit a crime, you can leave a whole corpse after death, it is the best end!

When he appeared, the martial arts people who originally supported Ouyang Feng honestly shut up one by one.

Although Ouyang Feng is an old poison, this old guy is still thinking about becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance after all, and he will not kill people at will on the surface.

But this Ye Lonely City is different.

As Jianghu people, who hasn't had a murder on them?

really provoked this Ye Jiansheng, people turned your old bottom over, and gave you a wanted warrant for Xuanyiwei, and in the future, you will be chased and killed by masters from all walks of life who have no end in the future!

As soon as Ye Gucheng appeared, he didn't look at Ouyang Feng, whose face was a little dignified, but looked sideways at a certain location.

"My lord, this is just out of the customs?"

As soon as he spoke, the crowd below stirred up and parted, as if an invisible hand had opened a passage.

Then, on the side of the passage, Song Xuan's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at Shangye Gucheng's gaze, Song Xuan smiled and said, "It's true that I just came out of the customs, and I heard that it was very lively here, so I came over to take a look." ”

As he spoke, Song Xuan walked forward.

As he walked, everyone around him kept retreating to both sides, and a chill was inexplicably born in his heart.

Even a sword saint like Ye Gucheng had to call this young man an adult, could this person be from the high-level of the Imperial Capital Xuanyiwei?

Song Xuan's movements were not fast, but everywhere he passed, everyone seemed to be in the Nine Shadows, and many heroes of the rivers and lakes who killed people without blinking an eye didn't even dare to breathe at this time.

That feeling was too terrifying, Song Xuan obviously didn't seem to have a trace of momentum, but in the depths of their souls, they were constantly warning, and the fear continued to escape from their bones to their whole bodies.

This is the instinctive fear that comes from the lower beings when facing the higher beings, from the soul level.

In the crowd, some high-ranking sect leaders with eyes had already begun to lead their disciples to evacuate.

"Master, what are you running?"

Some disciples were puzzled, their cultivation was low, and they only felt that Song Xuan was very powerful, but they were not very in awe.

There are so many martial arts heroes present, no matter how powerful that young Xuanyi Wei is, can he still kill them all?

"Shut up!"

A white-haired old man said in a low voice: "Mixed rivers and lakes, you can not be strong in martial arts, but you must know how to look at the situation!"

Xuan Yiwei made it clear this time that he was going to clean up Ouyang Feng, and he would stay here and not leave, do you want to bury that old poison? ”

Just when he wanted to teach his disciple a few words, in the distance, Song Xuan stepped into the air, and his voice sounded slowly.

"Whether you have bullied and harmed the people in the White Camel Villa, this seat knows, and you know it in your hearts!"

Song Xuan stared at Ouyang Feng, "This seat is not here to debate with you this time!"

I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!

Ouyang Feng, now kneel down, confess your guilt, follow me to Xuanyi Guardian Prison, see that your cultivation is not easy, this seat will spare your life! ”

Ouyang Feng looked at Ye Gucheng, then at Song Qian, and finally at Song Xuan, who looked like the leader of Xuanyiwei, and said in a deep voice: "This lord, is the great grandmaster from the imperial capital?" ”

Song Xuan smiled, and he saw his own shadow in this old poison.

He is a cautious man.

"It's not!" He shook his head.

"No......"

Ouyang Feng smiled, and suddenly felt that he was on his edge again.

"If you are not a great grandmaster, you dare to play with the old man?!"

"Do you think that with a large number of people, you can get an old man?"

"Today, the old man will let you understand what it means to be invincible under the great grandmaster, and what is called an undefeated grandmaster!"

Song Xuan smiled.

Ouyang Feng also laughed.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because of the true qi of his body protection condensed by his poisonous skills, he was torn apart at some point, and then a palm that was difficult for him to resist pressed on his head.

That palm was like a five-finger mountain, and there was a terrifying power that he couldn't understand on it, twisting it slightly, only to hear a click, and his Ouyang Feng's neck was twisted off!