The owner of Yanyu Mansion personally sent a heroic post, regardless of the righteous path and the Demon Sect, they are all treated equally, even the scenery is no longer Jinguang Temple has not fallen, and there are those second- and third-rate sects that are slightly less famous, this is the first time, although Zhuge Guizang ignores the disputes in the rivers and lakes, but no one in the world gives him three points of thin noodles, and for a time many heroes have gone to Yanyu Building.

The lights in the Yanyu Building are colorful, and the people are busy preparing for this martial arts event. Only Yu Jingzhi was worried, this grand ceremony was mixed, and he didn't know what trouble was going to happen, but Zhuge Guizang and Murong hit it off, so naturally it was not easy to sweep their interest, so they could only pay attention to it secretly.

In the Sword God Valley, Liu Guanglei retreated again, and all the affairs in the valley were handled by Liu Qianyan. Since the last time he lost to Yu Jingzhi and was untied by Wang Mu's words, Liu Qianyan's cultivation has steadily climbed, and now he has quite a demeanor. On this day, Yanyulou came to visit and explained the intention, Liu Qianyan wanted to refuse politely, but Liu Guanglei, who was in retreat, suddenly sent a message to himself, so he agreed to come down and agreed to go in a few days.

A few days after the Yanyulou widely issued the hero post, many small sects are proud, dare not slack off, all of them are fast, eight or nine out of ten are all from the head of the family, Yanyulou is busy in and out, treating people and things without leakage, and not slacking off at all because of the identity and status of people. These small sects are well aware of the prestige of Yanyu Building, and they feel honored to see everyone under them so polite.

Since losing to Can't that day, Hui Ling's limbs have been broken, and the muscles and veins of his whole body have been broken. He can't be imprisoned in a high-speed rail cage, and he can take him with him at any time, and every time he does evil, he must be deliberately humiliated in front of Hui Ling. On this day, he could not take two more women into the street, drag them into the mansion, and before they could enter the door, they were stripped of their clothes, and grabbed the women's necks one by one and humiliated them wantonly. Hui Ling has compassion in her heart, and she can't bear to see such a tragic situation, but because her skills are not as good as others, she can't do anything about it, so she can only close her eyes and ignore it.

Can't deliberately humiliate him, while playing with the woman, while saying some foul language, although Hui Ling closed his eyes tightly, but the obscene voice was still in his ears, he couldn't shake his waist, and laughed: "Monk, don't pretend anymore, if you want to see it, open your eyes and watch it carefully, and one day the uncle will take you to taste this taste, but I am afraid that you will not be able to stop, and the Buddha will not want to do it." Hui Ling has long been accustomed to this, and he will refute it before, but he can't make it worse, he just turns a deaf ear, makes up his mind and keeps his mouth shut, can't see him silent, and he won't be bored with himself, and often don't say more after saying the last sentence.

After a while, he couldn't vent his animal desires, his five fingers exerted force, twisted the woman's neck, threw the corpse aside at will, lifted his pants and said to Hui Ling: "This Yanyu landlord has recently engaged in a Rausch group of heroes, telling the world's heroes, I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd, at that time, the group of bald donkeys in your Jinguang Temple may not be able to bear the loneliness, and will definitely go to find out, hum, since it is a wide invitation to the heroes, why not invite Lao Tzu! After saying that, he ordered someone to take a piece of linen, cover the iron cage, and take a few five big and three thick men to walk towards the Yanyu Building with the iron cage.

With more and more Haojie, Yanyulou is becoming more and more lively, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, some of these small sects have deep personal grievances, and the enemies are very red when they meet, but they are afraid of the power of Yanyulou, and they dare not act rashly. Zhuge Guizang made it clear that this grand ceremony asked all sects to put aside grievances for the time being, and fight strictly in private, if there are grievances, wait for this matter, as long as it is out of the realm of the Dashu Mountains, Yanyulou will not ask, otherwise it will be the enemy of Yanyulou, and it will never die for life. On the first day, there were two small sects fighting in private, and after being bumped into by the people of Yanyu Loumen, they were killed on the spot without saying a word, and the same sect wanted to take revenge, but they were also slaughtered, and after that, everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to exceed the rules.

Five days later, except for the four major sects and the Demon Sect, the rest of the people were all present, Zhuge Guizang saw that the auspicious time was coming, and he didn't want to wait, so he gathered a group of heroes in the main building of Yanyu Building, cleared his throat, and was just about to speak, when a whistling came from afar, Liu Qianyan stepped on a flying sword and landed from the sky. The latter took a step forward, bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "Liu Qianyan, the junior Sword God Valley, meet the master of Zhuge Gate, the family teacher is in retreat, and he can't come in person, so he sent his little nephew to come, and I hope that the owner of the building will forgive me." Zhuge Guizang stroked his palms and laughed: "The sword god is too polite, Liu Xian's nephew doesn't have to be polite, hurry up and take a seat." Liu Qianyan clenched his fists and retreated.

At this time, there were voices in the distance, everyone followed the prestige, only to see Wutong Luofeng Dance Zhenren, Cuiyun Mountain Li Muyun and Jinguang Temple Huifa jointly attended, the crowd naturally separated, Zhuge Guizang smiled, walked out of the crowd, and said loudly: "The three factions came from afar, my Yanyulou is really full of brilliance, and the arrival of the big driver is not welcome, and I hope to atone for my sins." Feng Wuzhen bowed slightly, signaling that it was okay, and when the merchant bottle saw the master in the crowd, he didn't dare to breathe, and hid behind Yu Jingzhi.

The three of them sat down, Zhuge Guizang saw that all the people were there, so he didn't delay any longer, and said loudly: "Thanks to the heroes for appreciating their faces, gather in my Yanyu Building today, the old man is grateful, this time I invite you to come, the old man is also entrusted, since you have arrived, she will carefully explain the reason for you." As soon as the words fell, a beautiful woman walked out from behind, bright and beautiful, and there were many pretty beauties in the field, all of whom were overshadowed by them!

In the admiration of everyone, the woman said crisply: "Heroes, the little girl Murong Yunsheng, the king of Songming Island." "Everyone has never heard of Murong Yunsheng's name, but the five words of the king of Songming Island are enough to shock people's hearts, and they exclaimed for a while. I heard Murong Yunshang continue: "The little girl sorted out the relics of the ancestors a few days ago, and inadvertently turned out a treasure map, but I really don't understand the words recorded on the map. ”

This is really a wave of unsettled, and everyone present was very excited, but at the same time, some people questioned: "With all due respect, we are not related to the girl, why should we help you?" Murong Yunshang smiled slightly, and many men were fascinated, "If someone can solve the mystery of this treasure map for the little girl, all the gains will be shared with her." I saw Murong Yunshang take out a yellowed parchment paper from his sleeve, and with a wave of his sleeve, the parchment automatically floated in the air without wind, flying in front of everyone's eyes. The heroes present leaned forward one after another, attracted by the treasure map, and only a few people who had cultivated deeply were surprised by the high skill of this woman.

At this moment, a loud voice came from the back of the crowd: "This mother-in-law is really handsome, why don't you do this, I'll help you find the treasure, don't take a penny, how about you go back with me to have a baby?" Everyone turned their heads, and saw a tall and strong man striding forward, and the attendant behind him was carrying a square object, covered with linen, and I don't know what was underneath.

Murong Yunshang snorted coldly, not seeing how she moved, everyone only felt a gust of wind blowing, a muffled snort sounded, and the giant man took three steps back, and his face was full of green energy. The giant man was too late, he saw that Murong Yunshang was beautiful, he couldn't help but make teasing words, he never thought that this little girl's skin cultivation was very high, and he actually kicked him in the chest between the lightning and flint, and secretly said, "This woman has so much strength!" As soon as she appeared, she lost face, and her face was uncertain.

Murong Yunshang was also horrified in his heart at this time, originally thought that this big man was just a vain appearance, and he should have kicked it out with his own strength, but unexpectedly, the latter only took three steps back, accepted the contempt, and said proudly: "The little girl is only for the treasure map today, if someone in the field makes a disrespectful statement, don't blame the little girl for being ruthless!"

Everyone originally thought that although this Murong Yunshang was the owner of Songming Island, after all, he was still young, and he was a woman, even if the outside world passed on the gods, his cultivation was not enough, but he didn't expect that the shot would be so neat, although the identity of the giant man was unknown, but his pace was steady and his breath was long, and he was not a good person. Murong Yunshang knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger like this, and the disciples in the crowd who wanted to kiss Fang Ze did not dare to act out of line in an instant.

Zhuge Guizang knows very well that this island king has a temperament, Murong Yunsheng's beauty, if someone dares to speak lightly, it is tantamount to offending her against the scales, the overall situation is current, and he does not want to be in vain, so he came forward to mediate: "This good man is very good-looking, I don't know the honorable name, but there is an invitation?"

Can't sneer: "If you didn't invite me, can't I come?" He has always been lawless, even if the person who asked him was the famous owner of Yanyu Building, he was just as aggressive. Zhuge Guizang was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "There are many capable people in the world, and the old man is not a saint, so it is inevitable that there will be some omissions, and I hope that the strong man will bear with me." ”

At this time, there was a loud shout, and Hui Fa pointed out: "Great monk, it turned out to be you! Let you get away with it that day, and today the poor monk will take you back to the temple to wait for the fate!" Can't snort coldly: "Who is my Tao, it turned out to be the bald donkey of Jinguang Temple, a toad swallowing the sky - you have such a big breath, you have the ability to try!" Huifa was furious when he heard this, and he got up, raised his iron fist and rushed towards Can't. When he was halfway there, he was strangled by a volley of a hand, and saw Zhuge Guizang blocking between the two, and said indifferently: "Please also ask the master to give the old man three points of thin noodles, how about making plans after this matter?"

Seeing that Zhuge Guizang made a move to stop him, Huifa didn't dare to disobey, and said with low eyebrows: "The owner of the building, Haihan, is the little monk who is abrupt." Seeing this, he laughed: "Aren't you a monk with a silver-like pewter spear head?" Huifa was unmoved when he heard this, and he couldn't laugh when he heard it: "I'll show you something again." After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he lifted the sackcloth behind him, revealing that there was an iron cage underneath, and everyone saw a young handsome monk under the sackcloth who was paralyzed and fell in the iron cage. Huifa's eyes widened angrily: "Good thief, return my senior brother quickly!" The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, obviously extremely angry. Helplessly, his wrist was controlled by Zhuge Guizang and couldn't move.

For a while, there was smoke in the field.