In addition to Jian Hanxue, Kuya, Lu Wanhuo, Wu Meng and others did not hesitate for a moment, they all came over, stood behind Benchen, stood with a horizontal sword, and the sword was cold and sharp, ready for battle.

Jian Hanxue was very distressed, it stands to reason that she can't help her relatives, but she can't do it, no matter what, she can't be the enemy of the Sword Sect.

"Swordsman, we are all brothers in the same sect, why?" the man who held the blade questioned Ben Chen, his face was very ugly.

Ben Chen's face was calm, he looked directly at Mu Chenfeng, and said, "How dare you say what you did like a man!"

Mu Chenfeng's eyes were very cold, his face sank into the ice sculpture, his originally huge lips were constricted together, they became much smaller, and the whole person looked a little handsome, "What did I do? What do you want me to say? Who can prove it?"

Benchen said sarcastically: "Fortunately, you didn't admit it, otherwise you are not discrediting yourself, you are discrediting the entire Sword Sect, asking the Sword Sect to cultivate the way of the sword, for thousands of years, you are chivalrous and unparalleled, and your behavior is above board, as for you, you are just a despicable villain!" The broken sword pointed at Mu Chenfeng: "Why do I need others to prove it, I have grievances in my heart, and the sword blade can show me the snow!"

Mu Chenfeng gritted his teeth: "Very good, very good, Benchen, the grudge between you and me is settled today!"

Benchen shook his head: "It's not settled today, but in Daqinglin, the grudge between you and me has already been settled, if you want to find me for revenge, I am willing to accompany you, but if you move my friend, I Benchen will definitely chase you to the clouds!"

Mu Chenfeng glanced at everyone coldly, had no other words, said 'farewell' and flashed away.

Ben Chen looked at the eleven people who wanted to ask the Sword Sect: "Ben Chen doesn't need your protection, leave with confidence!" and said to the people of the Divine Alliance: "You too, I don't care who gives the order behind you, if you follow us, you are the enemy!"

This person hesitated a little, only to hear a sound of breaking the air, and a holy realm aura came, and said: "There is an order from the peak, since Your Excellency the Swordsman does not need your protection, then according to his words, you will each go back!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, answered, and left!

The Sword Sect saw that Benchen had made up his mind, and he didn't stay long, and he quickly left.

"I always feel that something big has happened, so I made the attitude of the Divine Alliance change greatly, and recognized our group of enemies as the uncle!" Lu Wanhuo muttered as he watched everyone leave.

Kuya pondered: "I think it should be that the Daqinglin matter has been exposed, but we still need to find out what is going on!"

"Chen, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ruoxuan asked when she saw that Benchen's face was gloomy for a while.

Ben Chen said: "I feel that our group has become a pawn in the hands of some people, and we are constantly testing the water!" Gan Xianghong agreed with Ben Chen's words, "What the swordsman said is very reasonable, and I always have such an idea!"

"We're too weak, too weak!" Ben Chen said softly, he urgently needed strength now, and that feeling was really bad and bad.

Xuanyuan Sword: "My heart is very relieved!"

Haotian Tower: "The sleeping desolate dragon is about to wake up, can the heavens and others see it?"

Shenlong Ding: "When his sword heart is clear, the "Ancient Body Forging Technique" can also undergo the first transformation!"

Xuanyuan Sword: "Those miscellaneous pieces who deceived the desolate ancestor, his descendants are back, and they are back for revenge!"

Haotian Tower: "I think I can do anything if I cover up the truth, and when I recover, I will suppress this group of Xiaoxiao forever!"

Shenlong Ding: "When the great enemy is saved, I will follow the wishes of the desolate ancestors, go back, go back and ......"

Mu Chenfeng pulled out the flying knife left on Benchen in a gazebo, did not clean it up or bandage it, and let the blood flow out, he did not discard the flying knife, but carefully used a box as a treasure to pack it, and the god was very cautious.

"Benchen, he and I will definitely use this blade to plunge into your throat to wash away the shame you have received today!" Mu Chenfeng whispered, put the box into a storage bag, and kept it well, and when it was time for revenge, it was time to break the seal.

After all this was done, he took out the healing medicine and began to clean the wound, and then bandaged it.

"Very good, I didn't lose the face of my Mu family!"

A voice sounded suddenly, and there was one more person in the pavilion, a middle-aged man, his face was as clear as a carving, his angular face seemed to be shrouded in frost and cold, his mouth was also very large, and his lips were abnormally purple and red, as if frozen.

"Fifth Uncle, why are you here?" Mu Chenfeng said happily.

Mu Chenfeng's fifth uncle is named Mu Wuxin, he has been withdrawn since he was a child, he doesn't have many friends, he joined the secret guard of the Sword Sect at the age of fifteen, and it has been decades since then, and joining the secret guard has made Mu Wuxin's Ge indifferent, even if it is a relative, in his eyes, it seems to be just an object, a moving thing.

"That Benchen is really not an ordinary person, just with his flying knife skills, he can be able to defeat the late stage martial artists of the True Yuan Realm, plus his swordsmanship, he can be defeated by ordinary Gangtian Realm martial artists, do everything here, I carry everything, if you lose, commit suicide, you are not qualified to be a member of my Mu family!" Mu Wuxin glanced at Mu Chenfeng.

"Fifth uncle, don't worry, I will definitely kill him and wash away today's humiliation!" Mu Chenfeng said happily, with the help of Fifth Uncle, he would be fine if he did a little bit of bone leakage.

Mu Wuxin said: "I hope so, if I fail, I won't collect the body for you!"

Mu Chenfeng said: "This time is just an accident, how can I fail?" After speaking, he slowly walked towards Xuanwu City, and the afterglow shone on him, red and gorgeous, very bewitching.

Benchen and the others entered Xuanwu City, and after a little inquiry, they knew what was going on.

Lu Wanhuo said: "I see, the two peerless masters of the Falling Heaven King and the Blood Demon Sword are dispatched, and the Divine Alliance does not dare to make a big fuss, it is worth compromising!"

Kuya God was a little unhappy, "It's really as Brother Chen said, we are treated as chess pieces, and we are a chess game in the Northern Wilderness!" The hand holding the cold spear couldn't help but tremble, and anger spread in his heart.

Jian Hanxue also said: "So I'm also one of the chess pieces!" Under the cover of white silk, he couldn't see what his watch was.

"Of course!"

Kuya nodded, "When I was in Daqinglin, the mysterious Saint Realm master's target was you, which proves Brother Chen's analysis when we were in Tianyu City!"

Jian Hanxue's true self sword trembled, her sword intent carried a trace of murderous aura, obviously killing the person who was secretly plotting tricks.

"Then am I a chess piece?" Lu Wanhuo stretched out his head and asked.

Kuya snorted: "Not before, but now that you are on our thief ship, you are now within the scope of the chess pieces!"

"Does this mean that you have harmed me?" should you compensate me......" Lu Wanhuo's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Wu Meng glanced at his waist, and was so frightened that he immediately said, "A jar of good wine!" The core of the demon beast has not yet been cleaned up, but everyone can see it clearly.

Benchen said: "Do we really have no temper? If you want to use my Benchen as a pawn, you are not enough, far from enough!"

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