Everyone looked at him as if he was walking slowly, but in fact the speed was extremely fast, the person who attacked Ling Xiaozi saw Gongsun Yang, his face changed several times, and he was in shock, only to feel that his right wrist sank, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly tried to break free, but his internal force was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't break through the lifeline that was suppressed.

The man's face was hideous, and his left sleeve showed a handleless sharp knife like a trick, and in a flash of cold light, he slashed at Gongsun Yang's palm, this knife is not unpleasant, and the castration is incomparable, either Gongsun Yang shrinks his hand, or the two arms are cut in two...

The degree of ruthlessness can be seen.

Gongsun Yang's eyes suddenly became gloomy, he snorted coldly, his fingers flicked slightly, only to hear the sound of gold and stone fighting, the man was stunned and watched the steel knife slowly crack, and it turned into debris with a bang....

"Sword Sect disciple is so capable, today Jian Wuliang that old boy is here to give the old man some face, junior, do you want to seek death?" Gongsun Yang exerted a little force, the man's entire right arm burned like a flame, the man's face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth, and the sound of squeaking and squeaking teeth echoed in the hall.

Gongsun Yang has his own set of rules, seeing that the man is about to faint, he still stares at him fiercely, and says, "Great!

After saying that, the strength in his hands is spit out and released, there is softness in the rigidity, and the supreme realm of martial arts that the martial arts master has pursued all his life is revealed in this move. Ling Xiaozi completely forgot about his situation, and praised loudly, "Okay!" Some of the people who looked at the door also secretly admired.

After all, the man turned around outside the ghost gate, and as soon as his body recovered, cold sweat immediately flowed down. Where the sweat flowed, strips of white temporary skin were exposed, which was actually a disguise technique.

He didn't wipe it, he stared at Gongsun Yang and said, "Gongsun old thief! Today, you let me go, after my sword is gone, I still see one and kill one after I see the Snow Mountain Sect!"

Gongsun Yang relied on his identity as a great grandmaster, and said that if he let him go, he would not do it again today, and when he heard the man's verbal insults, he frowned slightly at first, and then understood.

"Is that you?" Gongsun Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "Very good, as long as you have this ability, the old man is ready to wait."

But everyone didn't know that this Sword Sect and the Snow Mountain Sect were both major sects in the Western Regions, and there would be a "Sword Asking Conference" every ten years, which was actually a portal dispute between sects. Ordinary sect disciples go to battle, and there may be serious injuries during the competition, but death and injury are extremely rare.

Back then, Jian Wuxian watched his father being cut off half of his head by Xiao Chengyi's sword one by one, and the elders inside and outside the Sword Sect were all present, but they were suppressed by Gongsun Yang's sentence "If you want to go to war, you can do it".

No one told Jian Wuxian what had happened, and the young man only knew that the head of the family and Gongsun Yang had been in the secret room for most of the day, and when they came out, they immediately announced that the matter would not be investigated.

Gongsun Yang led Xiao Chengyi away, but the elders of the Sword Sect never mentioned this matter, and everyone with a discerning eye understood that the head of the sect must be inferior to the talent. The Sword Sect sprinkled this evil fire on Jian Wuji's body, and the young man grew up in this bullying and humiliating environment, and his personality naturally became more and more extreme.

Jian Wuxian has been practicing hard for ten years, hoping to avenge the killing of his father at the Sword Asking Conference, who knew that Xiao Cheng went down the snow mountain in the morning, and because of the door rules, except for Xiao Chengyi, other disciples could only learn the art by name, and Jian Wuxian killed three named disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect in a row in a rage.

Gongsun Yang is the head of the righteous Snow Mountain, although he likes to travel all over the world on weekdays, and all the affairs between the sects are handled by the senior brother God Operator Su Buyan, but on important occasions, Gongsun Yang is worthy of the helm of the dignified sect. At that moment, one person injured seven elders with one sword, forcing the Sword Sect to drive the sword out of the mountain gate without a trace before stopping.

"So, back then, when the Sword Sect drove you down the mountain, did you make a show for the old man?" Gongsun Yang's aura was released, and everyone was forced to take a step back.

"Yes and what? No, what?" the sword raised his head without a trace and said, "If it falls into your hands today, if you want to kill or chop, you don't need to say much!"

"Hehe, kid, don't provoke me, the old man never takes back what he said, your life and death today has nothing to do with me" Gongsun Yang sneered, "The sword is immeasurable, and you stole the two cold iron swords down the mountain without permission."

The man was poked in the center, and his face turned red for a while, and he argued with Wu Ziqiang, "The matter of my Sword Sect has nothing to do with you"

Gongsun Yang had already released his words to spare his life, and he generally knew that the Sword Sect really had nothing to do with this matter, and everything was his personal doing, so he ignored it.

The three of them glanced at each other, stepped forward and said, "Thank you Gongsun seniors for coming to the rescue" The three of them already knew that this old man's surname was Gongsun, and he was a senior master of the Snow Mountain faction.

Gongsun Yang waved his hand impatiently and said, "There is no need to do this, the old man is most annoyed by these red tapes" As soon as they raised their hands slightly, the three of them were shocked to find that a vast internal force was oppressing, and their bodies were straight, and they could no longer salute.

"A few juniors are good at kung fu, the Central Plains sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" Gongsun Yang thought of his mantle heirs and many auspicious people, and couldn't help but feel slightly sad, and thought of Xiao Fan, this kid's head is both spiritual and high, and he laughed out loud.

Everyone didn't know what this old man with unfathomable martial arts was doing and laughed at, but the temper of the predecessors was extremely strange, so they didn't go and didn't dare to bother.

After taking care of himself for a while, Gongsun Yang said, "You can't talk about saving each other, with your ability, these rabble can't help you."

Luo Jingshu took a knife, although it did not hurt her muscles and bones, after the fierce battle, her blood and qi surged, and she shed a lot of blood, and at this moment she leaned on Ling Xiaozi's shoulder, her face pale.

Gongsun Yang flicked his right hand, and a black and slippery pill entered Luo Jingshu's mouth, and the woman felt that her mouth was full of fragrance before she came back to her senses, and her face gradually became rosy.

"Thank you seniors" Ling Xiaozi hugged his fists and said, "I will personally go to the Snow Mountain to thank you another day"

"Hehe, since you have something in mind, why pretend to be crazy and stupid, wouldn't it be beautiful to be free and easy"

Ling Xiaozi's old face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Are you Luo San'er's daughter?" asked Gongsun Yang, looking at the woman.

"Yes, do you know my father?" Luo Jingshu's injury is true, but it may not be possible to say that she can't walk, but at this moment, she is clinging to Ling Xiaozi, and she looks like she is about to fall when the wind blows.

"The old man doesn't know him, but as soon as the matter is over, the old man wants to ask him for some news."

Luo Jingshu said, "Seniors, rest assured, in front of the seniors, this old thing doesn't dare to draw those ways."

"Very good," Gongsun Yang looked around and said, "These three old men want to be protected, do you still want to continue to do it?"

The middle-aged man who had made a move with Huiyuan stepped forward slowly, saluted Gongsun Yang and said, "The seniors have said before that they are not involved, is what they are doing at this moment contrary to their original intentions?"

"Oh, do you mean you want to have a fight with the old man?" Of course, Gongsun Yang understood that the other party wanted to kill himself with words, so as soon as he came up, he used strong means to suppress the sword without a trace, and he never thought that this middle-aged man would dare to stand up and speak at this moment.

"The younger generation doesn't dare, the younger generation just thinks that the grandson's old-timer Chrysostom Yinuo will not go back on his word," the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Hehe, there is a good junior in the Golden Daomen" Gongsun Yang said with a smile, and his tone gradually became gloomy, "Yes, the old man said that he would not participate in the struggle between you, but whether the Golden Daomen can exist in the future, the old man doesn't know very much..."

"Stop!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the hallway outside.

Lu Zhennan arrived.