Although Ah Wen had already told Meng Juntong that the last battle was over, Meng Juntong did not dare to take it lightly, and when she returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, she began to recover as soon as possible.

At dinnertime, Luo Wushuang returned to the mansion with a scroll of silk books and a somewhat serious expression.

At dinner, everyone could see that Luo Wushuang seemed to be in a bad mood.

Only Ah Wen was not informal, and asked casually: "Lao Luo, what kind of expression do you have, is it possible that our Xiao Juntong's strength can't satisfy you today?"

Luo Wushuang shook his head, he had already witnessed Meng Juntong's combat power, and he was indeed qualified to go to the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate, but his worries were not here, he raised the silk book in his hand lightly: "Xiang Yun has an accident over there." ”

Hearing Xiang Yun's name, Meng Juntong, who originally didn't intend to pay attention to Luo Wushuang, suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, and raised his head suddenly: "Xiang Yun, are you talking about Brother Xiang Yun?"

Luo Wushuang snorted and threw the silk book to Meng Juntong: "Xiang Yun was defeated in the hands of Lu Weilou, his arm was cut off, and he was also captured and trapped in the Dongyue Sword Prison. ”

Meng Juntong subconsciously raised her hand to take the silk book, but when she heard Luo Wushuang's words, she subconsciously vetoed: "This is absolutely impossible!" Lu Weilou was obviously injured so badly, and he had lost at least seventy percent of his cultivation, at most, he only retained the combat power of a martial artist in the hall realm, how could he fight with Xiang Yun in the Great Grandmaster realm, and still be able to cut off Xiang Yun's arm.

Looking down at the silk book in his hand, on it was the mark of the Xiang family's Dragon Shadow Forbidden Army. Meng Juntong felt cold in his heart, the information sent back by the Dragon Shadow Forbidden Army was absolutely impossible to be wrong.

For a while, she didn't dare to open the silk book, and she didn't dare to read the information inside. If Xiang Yun was severely injured and captured, then what about Luo Xiaoxia, will Sister Xiaoxia too! As soon as this thought floated, Meng Juntong didn't dare to think about it further.

"You must be thinking about Luo Xiaoxia," Luo Wushuang sighed.

She ...... What's wrong with her!" Meng Juntong's hand pressed tightly on the silk book, waiting for Luo Wushuang to tell him. Because if these words came out of Luo Wushuang's mouth, she could still tell herself in her heart that he was the one who would deceive herself, even if this buffer was only for a moment, even if she knew that his next words would not deceive herself.

"Luo Xiaoxia and the young master of the Great Bright Palace died together and fell on the top of Mount Tai. The Hongyan Sword, the Hero Sword, are all destroyed, there is no hero in the world, and there is no sword to break Jiang Luo Xiaoxia!"

Meng Juntong's body shook violently, and he almost flipped the table in front of him.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could Sister Xiaoxia die, how could she die!" Meng Juntong raised his hand and threw the silk book at Luo Wushuang: "You want to spoil my state of mind, right! You just want to keep me in Longchuan City, but you don't have to make up such a lie to deceive me, it's really too ...... It's too inferior!" Meng Juntong scolded Luo Wushuang loudly, but tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Bi Zhan upstairs, the veil-covered, beautiful and warm big sister, her swordsmanship is the best in the world, she is the most admired in the world, and the youngest female grandmaster, she is the most brilliant martial arts star on the rivers and lakes, how could she fall so silently.

Luo Wushuang casually caught the silk book thrown by Meng Juntong, bowed his head and sighed deeply.

Ah Wen came to Meng Juntong's side and gently pressed her vest with one hand: "Little Juntong, you have to calm down." ”

Meng Juntong raised his head and looked at Ah Wen with teary eyes, and choked up in his throat: "He...... What he said is true, isn't it?"

Ah Wen really didn't know how to comfort people, but gently patted Meng Juntong's back: "Life and death are fate, and the children of the rivers and lakes should be even more so, little Juntong, don't ...... it."

"No! It's all my fault! It's all me!" Meng Juntong interrupted Ah Wen's words and pushed him away with all his might: "I have a chance to kill Lu Weilou, I have a chance! Why, why should I be compassionate! If I had killed him in the first place, Sister Xiaoxia would not have died, and Brother Xiang Yun would not have been seriously injured and captured, knowing that he was a demon, why should I let him go!"

"That's enough!" Luo Wushuang, who has always been an ancient well, slapped his palm on the table in front of him, he slowly raised his head, and his expression was like that of an angry lion: "What kind of person do you think you are, you can see through the heavens at a glance, and you can tell the difference between life and death? Kill Lu Weilou? Can you kill you, his fate is three seven kills, three times to break the army, three times to be greedy wolf, this is the tenth life, in order to kill the wolf and the Dacheng Demon Star, if you want to kill him, why should you, even God will not help you." ”

"Luo Wushuang," Ah Wenteng stood up, pointed and shouted: "You are crazy! You think that the Longchuan world is a place outside the law, you dare to say anything, and any heavenly opportunity can be leaked! If you want to die, don't bother us!"

Luo Wushuang frowned, he also realized his gaffe, and he was silent at the moment, sighing deeply.

Meng Juntong's eyes were a little dull, Bai Yu hugged Meng Juntong's arm tightly, and he couldn't cry, Bizhan upstairs, that big sister took care of herself, but she was as warm as her master, and when she learned that she was dead, this blow was also a major blow to Bai Yu.

The rest of the room didn't dare to speak anymore, some knew what was going on, some didn't.

"I'm going out of Longchuan, I'll leave now!" Meng Juntong got up and picked up the Qingfeng Sword and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

Luo Wushuang snorted coldly, and the table in front of him was instantly covered with a thin layer of cold ice, and then the whole room was the same, and it was frozen in a blink of an eye: "You really think I'm here and you can go." ”

Meng Juntong's face was expressionless, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand had already popped out an inch: "I have known for a long time that a battle with you is inevitable!"

"Fight with me?" Luo Wushuang sneered: "Better than a great grandmaster Miao Tianxin, it seems that your state of mind is very inflated!"

"Luo Wushuang, what do you want to do. Ah Wen pressed the bamboo knife in his hand and separated it between Meng Juntong and Luo Wushuang: "Now you are breaking the rules." ”

The corners of Luo Wushuang's mouth raised: "I'm just doing what Longchuan gatekeepers should do." ”

"Stop!" Ah Wen had just shouted when a sword roar and an ice roar sounded at the same time.

An ice sword that stabbed at Meng Juntong from the void condensed head-on, was smashed by Meng Juntong with a sword draw, Meng Juntong did not hesitate at all, a little on tiptoe, the whole person plundered the National Teacher's Mansion, it is easy to hurt innocents in the battle here, if you want to use that move, you must find a suitable battlefield.

Luo Wushuang didn't stop her, and got up.

Ah Wen wanted to make a knife, but Luo Wushuang glanced at him: "Outside the Longchuan world, you and I will fight a battle, and the victory or defeat is five or five, but now that you are in Longchuan City, you really want to draw a knife from me?"