Xia Yanyu's heart was cold in an instant.

People go to tea and cool, and the world is like frost, but that's it.

Before the funeral stickers were distributed, and even before the arrival of the various sects, she still had some hope in her heart, hoping not to see the hideous and sneering faces, and not expecting that there would be a sect that sent charcoal in the snow, at least not to add fuel to the fire, that is lucky.

Where would I have imagined that the imaginary and the reality are so far away.

She suddenly remembered what the thief had told her two days ago......

"The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. ”

At that time, she didn't understand what this sentence meant, let alone what plump and skinny were, but at this moment, she completely understood.

"Senior Sister Xia, we deeply regret the death of our teacher. However, if you send out a mourning sticker, Master Huikong has already buried it, so don't you mean to stop us? Otherwise, you don't have to distribute mourning stickers. "The Kunlun faction's red poems are more beautiful than flowers, the red robe strikes the body, the graceful posture is convex and concave, and the silence for a long time finally speaks for the first time.

Nie Yuanchao was tall and heroic, with a treasure knife hanging on his back, holding the jade hand of the red poetry flower, he also looked at Xia Yanyu, and said softly, "Yes, since everyone knows it, why don't you open the skylight and say something bright?"

"Lianghua?"

Gritting his teeth, Xia Yanyu smiled coldly, and under the gaze of many eyes, he slowly walked up to the first seat, turned his back to everyone, and said word by word, "Okay! Since you want to speak, Yanyu doesn't need to be polite." Let's put the words here first, whoever wants to rob the mountain of this sect, unless he steps on my corpse to go over!, no one will want to take it!!"

"Senior Sister Xia, why are you so troubled?" Hong Shihua persuaded loudly.

Kongtong faction, a group of five people, seated is a burly strong man, about twenty-seven or eight, full of beard, a little terrible face, suddenly roared roughly, "The little nun is so unaware, you are willing to hand over the mountain only if we make a move?"

"Little nun, you are tall in Zhangba, and I don't think it's a big deal. On the side of the main hall, Qingzheng sneered and walked out slowly, followed by Su Daiyu and Lin Qiaoyan.

"Senior sister, senior sister swears to follow to the death and fight for the sect. Qing Zheng took out the long sword at his waist, nodded at Xia Yanyu, and turned to face everyone in the hall without the slightest fear.

Su Daiyu held the long sword like autumn crystal, took a deep breath, and also turned around, with a touch of perseverance on her pretty face.

"Little junior sister, come to senior sister. Xia Yanyu spoke softly, held Lin Qiaoyan's little hand, stood up, walked to the middle of Qingzheng and Su Daiyu, and stood proudly, as if facing the entire rivers and lakes.

There was not the slightest fear.

There is no step back.

They know that if they take even half a step back today, they will be greeted not only by the shattering of Emei's family, but also by the shattering of their confidence, and they are also ashamed of their mentor under Jiuquan.

They are even more convinced that as long as this death pass through, Emei will definitely usher in a new beginning.

Such as phoenix nirvana.

After being reborn, it is even more dazzling.

Hearing Qing Zheng despise himself, the bearded man was furious, slammed the table and stood up, glared and shouted, "Hmph! I don't know how thick the sky is, the old nun of Huikong didn't dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this when she was alive, what are you?"

Qing Zheng was proud, sneering at the bearded man, and his disdain was even stronger.

The Diancang faction came this time as a couple, followed by two young men and two women, the women were dressed in robes, about thirty or forty years old, the charm still exists, the posture is beautiful, the willow eyebrows and apricot eyes are still there, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Chapter eight, you have broken out of the title of 'King Kong Boxing King' in the rivers and lakes, why is the surname so unexciting?

"Yun Ling Immortal Gu said this is wrong, don't you see these four little nuns with strong spleen surnames? In my opinion, apart from the First World War, what else is there to talk about?" A woman from the Hengshan faction smiled indifferently, glanced at Xia Yanyu and the others casually, and sneered, "Anyway, they are all dead people, so why pity the jade?"

"It's still what Senior Sister Chen said. The strong man laughed and sat down again, "Since that's the case, then who will kill these four little nuns first?"

There was an instant silence in the hall.

Everyone was silent, obviously not wanting to be the first.

After all, there is a price to be paid for being a bird, and as representatives of various factions, they naturally understand the stakes, so how could they jump into the fire pit first?

"Haha. Interesting, really interesting, I can't imagine that the eight major factions in the rivers and lakes are all shrunken people, since this is the case, simply go together, save time here. On the side of the main hall, Guo Xiang walked out with a smile, and his indifferent gaze swept over the many sects in the hall, full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Mouthy!"

Kongtong Sect Zhang Ba suddenly shouted angrily and glared at Guo Xiang, "Where did you come from, go back!"

"That is, this is a matter between us and the Emei faction, when will it be your turn to instruct?"

"Hurry up and go away, or the sword has no eyes. ”

Everyone coaxed, looking angrily at Guo Xiang, who was wearing a goose yellow dress, and many people raised their swords with fierce faces.

Suddenly, two very incongruous voices sounded in the midst of the crowd.

"Let's go up together, you are responsible for killing, and I am responsible for turning her and four little nuns......"

"Eh, senior brother, are you even interested in nuns, then I can only reluctantly make it difficult for me to turn the palace master of the Wanhua Palace ......."

"Thank you, junior brother. ”

"Don't say that, senior brother, I should do it. ”

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look.

Behind the two elders of the Huashan faction, the two young men smiled with a thief's face, their eyes wandered on the four sisters of Xia Yanyu from time to time, and then looked at Guo Xiang and the purple-robed woman, and their eyes showed **~ naked possessiveness.

To everyone's surprise, the two young men were wearing cyan robes, with two words engraved on their chests, "no evil" and "no action".

Do no evil?

The crowd burst into laughter.

This is simply a laughing treasure of the Huashan faction, and even a disciple with such a surname has been included in the door, which shows how ferocious the withering of talents of the Huashan faction is.

The second elder Youyu looked indifferent, neither spoke, nor punished the two young men behind him, seeing that this attitude was naturally acquiescing to the indulgence of the disciples in the sect.

Xia Yanyu's four sisters showed anger on their faces, clenched their teeth one by one, glared at the two elders of Youyu angrily, and then looked at the two young men with murderous eyes, but they didn't dare to make the first move, and they were helpless for a while.

Next to the main hall.

The purple-robed woman's jade hand stretched out, blocking the impulse of several slaves and maids behind her to kill the two young men of the Huashan faction, and the fragrance of the orchid burst into bursts, and she laughed softly in Fang Zhile's ear, "Little brother, someone humiliates my sister like this, don't you want to be a hero to save the beauty once?"

Help you out of anger? or heroes to save beauty?

Fang Zhile immediately smiled slightly, "You are so beautiful." ”

The purple-robed woman was stunned, obviously she didn't expect Fang Zhile to suddenly come to such a sentence, Rao is experienced in a hundred battles, and she couldn't help but blush slightly, took a sip, and said angrily, "The little brother is lying to my sister again? Didn't you dislike my sister for being thin and old before? Why do you say that now?"

"It's true. Fang Zhile said with a serious face.

"Oh?" the purple-robed woman became interested, "Then you should tell me, where is my sister beautiful?"

The corners of Fang Zhile's mouth hooked a strange arc, and he gently spit out three words, "Think beautifully." ”

The purple-robed woman was stunned for a moment, reacted and immediately had a slightly cold face, straightened up, no longer paid attention to Fang Zhile, and whispered to several slaves and maids behind her, "Let me kill the two dead dogs of the Huashan faction who spoke wildly." ”

"Yes, Palace Master. ”

The four white-clothed slaves answered, jumped out, and with a shake of the white sword in their hands, they wanted to rush out to kill, but they were suddenly stopped by the purple-robed woman's hand.

She smiled, glanced at Fang Zhile, who was shaking his head beside her, and frowned slightly, "Why?"

"Someone has already helped you out. ”

The purple-robed woman's eyes lit up and looked into the hall.

......

The moment when everyone laughed.

Sou!

A figure suddenly burst out from a corner of the main hall, the speed was incredible, and when everyone in the hall reacted, two screams resounded in vain through the hall.

"Who, which of the eight lambs spat in my face just now?"

"Mud, uncle, who threw the mud in my face?"

The two young men of the Huashan faction whose robes were engraved with "no evil" and "no action" respectively looked angry, stretched out their hands and wiped the saliva and mud from nowhere on their faces, wiped and wiped, and cursed.

They never thought that someone would dare to attack them in full view of everyone, this is **~ naked provocation!!

When everyone in the hall heard this, they immediately rejoiced.

Saliva and mud?

Isn't this the usual trick that Hanako used before fighting?

Everyone's eyes fell on the many beggars who had not shown their eyes since entering the main hall and were very low-key, and the hand just now must have been done by the beggars.

I didn't expect the beggars to have this hand, it's really a blockbuster.

The second elder of Youyu frowned, and was about to shout angrily at many beggars who the murderer was, when a loud laugh suddenly came out, "Haha, what a Hong Qi, where did you learn this weird and unpredictable body style? Why haven't you even seen me?"

"Returning to the helmsman, this method is called "Getaway", and it is a martial art that I got by falling off a cliff, okay?" Hong Qi grinned with unkempt hair.

"Okay! Sure, yes!!, this hand is beautiful, go back and say to the elder, let you do more. ”

Chen Yanxiang smiled heartily, then looked up and saw the angry gaze of the second elder Youyu, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, in this world, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps, so I can't ...... it."

Hong Qi smiled, his eyebrows were clear, and he looked up at Fang Zhile again, and when he saw the latter smiling and nodding, he couldn't help but let out a long roar.

Fang Zhile once said that a wanderer who knows how to seize the opportunity and care about his family, no matter where he is, will always work hard and win what belongs to him.

Now, Hong Qi's opportunity has come.

It's just time.

At the same time, he could no longer bear the oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the hall, and he didn't want to be left out in the cold, Qingcheng sent Qin Shuang to suddenly shout, pulled out the Qingguang Sword with his backhand, shook his wrist, and the long sword hummed, and then turned into an aurora and rushed towards Xia Yanyu, "Qingcheng Sect Qin Shuang is not talented, I am willing to be this bird!!"

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