"I am kind to you to the fullest, and I repay my grievances with virtue. But you will take revenge on me for kindness, and repay virtue with resentment. Yan Wuji snorted lightly, "In this way, you and I still have no grievances?"

In the face of Yan Wuji's aggressiveness, Luo Tianjin disagreed, shook his head and smiled: "Lord Yan Ling's words are wrong! You and I have different positions, your 'kindness' to me, in the final analysis, is to win me over, let me help me to abuse, help you slaughter the Han people together, and encroach on the Great Song Dynasty." If I accept your kindness, I will betray my ancestors and be disloyal and unfilial, and my Luo family will be accused of thousands of years and be infamous through the ages. Thinking about it this way, your so-called 'En' is simply more ferocious than a poisonous snake and beast. Even if you kill me, you're just killing me. But if I am in cahoots with you, it will affect future generations and bring endless troubles to the future. ”

Regarding Luo Tianjin's confession, Yan Wuji was expressionless and silent.

"As for the 'grievances' mentioned by Lord Yan Ling, it is even more nonsense and extremely absurd. Luo Tianjin smiled contemptuously, "Although Luo is deeply sympathetic to the Lingqiu mountain stream, he will never be willing to be a scapegoat. If Lord Yanling has real evidence, he can reveal it to the world, and there is no need to insinuate and spray people with blood here. Don't forget, at the beginning, you wrote the book and admitted that the matter of the Lingqiu mountain stream had nothing to do with the Xianwang Mansion, how could you go back on your word and enrich yourself today?"

Luo Hongxuan said angrily: "Yan Wuji, it's not that we owe you, it's that you owe us......"

"Shut up!"

Before Luo Hongxuan's words fell, Luo Tianjin suddenly shouted angrily: "There is no dignity and humility, no big or small!

"Good! Very good!" Yan Wuji stared at Luo Tianjin without squinting, clapping his hands and praised, "King Beixian is worthy of being the King of Beixian, not only is he skilled in martial arts, but his eloquence is unparalleled in the world. In just a few words, black and white can be reversed, and grievances can be confused. Excellent!

"Lord Yan Ling doesn't have to be sarcastic. Luo Tianjin smiled lightly, "It's not that Luo can be eloquent, it's just that in the face of the righteousness of the family and the country, Luo can only sacrifice his life to take righteousness, and give up the small to seek the big." If you weren't a Tartar, maybe we'd be good friends. ”

"It's really futile to fight with King Beixian. Yan Wuji sneered, "Since the Lord of Luo Mansion can strategize and calculate our every step, why not calculate whether you can leave us behind tonight?"

"Hugh looks at the many of you, in the eyes of Lao Tzu are like pigs and dogs. Huo Biao scolded and said, "Slaughtering pigs and dogs is so easy, if there is anyone who is not afraid of death, just come up and try!"

After that, Huo Biao stared at him, his face was hideous, his hands were holding the knife in front of him, and the shiny blade reflected a terrifying cold light under the illumination of the moonlight.

"One, two, three ......"

Tang Lian, who was standing behind Luo Tianjin, frowned slightly, and his eyes looked back and forth between Yan Wuji and Tang Xuan suspiciously, while muttering something repeatedly in his mouth.

Suddenly, Tang Lian's eyes changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Lord Luo, the number of people is wrong!"

"What?"

"One less of them!" Tang Silent said firmly, "The kid who threw cold arrows at me last night......"

"Whoosh!"

Before the words fell, a soft sound suddenly sounded in the night sky.

In an instant, a sharp arrow as black as ink slashed through the night sky like a black lightning. When Luo Tianjin noticed the strangeness behind him, the sharp arrow had already appeared strangely in the back of his head.

"Be careful!"

Deng Quan was shocked, and then he shouted violently, and then waved out the mandarin duck ring with his right hand, wanting to stop the arrow.

At the same time, Tang Lian, who had already taken precautions, instantly made a move and pushed Luo Tianjin, who was caught off guard, by half a step.

"Click!"

"Whoosh!"

"Khooth!"

Three in a row, almost at the same time, three points faster than the exclamations of the crowd.

The first sound was Deng Quan's mandarin duck ring, which hit the sharp arrow with lightning speed, and the sharp arrow broke in response, but the arrow part was still unstoppable, straight to the back of Luo Tianjin's head.

The second sound, after Luo Tianjin hurriedly dodged, the arrow grazed his cheek and whistled, although it did not hurt the vital point, but it still left a shallow blood mark on his face.

The third sound is the sound of the arrow missing the target and instantly sinking into the ground.

"Beware of the Hidden Arrows!Protect the Mansion Master!"

Deng Quan shouted angrily, and suddenly rose to the sky, followed the direction of the dark arrow, and went straight to the top of the hall to kill.

At the same time, Lin Fangda, Su Tang and other disciples of the Xianwang Mansion quickly stepped forward and protected Luo Tianjin, who could avoid a catastrophe, in the middle, and surrounded them into an impenetrable human wall.

"Now!"

Suddenly, Tang Xuan's eyes were fierce and he snorted. Yan Wuji, Long Yu and the others moved when they heard the sound, and they quickly swept in different directions.

"Stop them!"

Luo Tianjin was furious, and violently waved his hand to push away the disciples, and at the same time, his feet were stunned, and his body was like an arrow from the string, chasing Yan Wuji directly.

"Oops...... Tap tap ......

With a wail, the angry Deng Quan dragged Li Haitang off the top of the East Hall like a little chicken and slammed it to the ground.

Seeing this, all the disciples of the Xianwang Mansion rushed up, and before Li Haitang could struggle to get up, more than a dozen cold steel knives were already on his neck, making him dare not move a single bit.

"Grab it!"

Deng Quan hurriedly commanded, turned around and suddenly rose up, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Long Yu.

When the killing was close, Deng Quan waved his hand to stop Su Tang and Lin Fangda, who were forced by Long Yu to retreat in a row after defeat, and said coldly: "Give him to me, and you will deal with others." ”

"Eighth Master be careful!"

The two didn't dare to hesitate, admonished in unison, and then led people to kill Hu Zhen and the others.

As for Tang Xuan, he had already been entangled by Tang Lin and Tang Xiu. Although he was ranked among the four protectors of Longxiang Mountain, unlike the other three, Tang Xuan did not rely on strong martial arts, but on the talent of developing secret weapons.

Tang Xuan kills, likes to hide in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move, killing the opponent with one blow, killing thousands of miles away, without a shadow.

On the contrary, once he fought head-on with someone, Tang Xuan would be overwhelmed and not even worth it.

Right now, Tang Xuan's opponents are Tang Lin and Tang Xiu. These two people are the owners of the Tang Gate, and they know the number and dispatch of the secret weapons of the Tang Gate, and they can be described as experienced and spicy.

Therefore, Tang Xuan's repeated sneak attacks had not yet been fully exerted, and they had been resolved by Tang and the two in advance.

Under the advantages of this and the other, Tang Xuan became more and more passive, and he had fallen into the upper hand in less than fifty rounds. In the end, with the seamless cooperation of Tang Lin and Tang Xiu, they had to give up resistance and be captured.

In the east, Deng Quan and Long Yu flew up and down, you came and went, it was difficult to give up, and it was so lively.

In fact, Deng Quan's martial arts were slightly inferior to Long Yu, but because Long Yu was surrounded by many disciples of the Xianwang Mansion who were ready to attack, they attacked and harassed from time to time, forcing Long Yu to be distracted. Therefore, when the two fight, they will be evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

In the west, Hu Zhen, Huo Biao, and Qiu Yi were also exhausted and bitter under the repeated offensive of hundreds of Xianwangfu disciples led by Su Tang and Lin Fangda.

In terms of martial arts, Hu Zhen and the three of them are indeed above Su Tang and Lin Fangda, but no matter how powerful they are, there are only three of them, and in the face of dozens of times more opponents, it is inevitable that they will lose one or the other, and they will be overstretched.

However, the most eye-catching thing at this time was the hand-to-hand battle between the two top masters in the center of the courtyard.

Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji attacked in close quarters, and they did not shy away from it, they only attacked but did not defend.

The palms of the two are as dense as torrential rain and as fast as lightning, and each palm contains the power of ten thousand jun.

The palms collided again and again, and they couldn't help but make a shocking sound like thunder. Not only is the momentum shocking, but the power is even better.

A few feet around Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji, the green bricks on the ground had already broken into a piece of powder, and the wind suddenly rose in mid-air, rolling thunder faintly, and the energy was chaotic, and the killing machine was everywhere.

Occasionally, a few strands of energy escaped from the battle situation, and they would also slam into the surrounding walls like a golden iron horse, leaving behind terrifying dents about a few inches deep and a few feet long, and the whole wall was shaken, and the sand and gravel and rubble were scattered from the eaves, which was very terrifying.

In such a battle situation, others did not dare to approach easily, for fear that they would be accidentally shattered by the strong internal force of the two and wiped out.

Outsiders looked frightened and cold, but Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji, who were deep in the whirlpool, were calm and cold.

The two sides are flying away, you come and go, the palm wind is whistling, the palm shadow overlaps, thousands, overwhelming, and one palm is faster than one palm, one palm is more ruthless than one palm.

There are no gorgeous skills, no complicated moves, and it is not even possible to distinguish who attacks and who defends? Only the needle-tip to Mai Mang's palm, at this time, Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji seem to abide by an obsession, and they have to distinguish between superior and inferior in this kind of hard-hitting attack.

Unconsciously, Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji have faced each other for hundreds of rounds, but they still have no winners or losers, and it is difficult to give up.

Driving thunder and lightning, turning the sea and turning over the river, they seem to be ignorant of their strength, not only is their palm not weak, but their speed is not reduced in the slightest.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky at the end of the sky. Immediately after, a gray shadow flew by.

The body is like a meteor, the steps are like catching the moon, and the blink of an eye falls between Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji, and at the same time, he palms left and right, blocking Luo Tianjin with one palm and Yan Wuji with the other.

In an instant, his old body was shocked, and suddenly a pure and strong internal force was split into two from his chest, one left and one right directly attacked Luo and Yan, and forcibly separated the two who were fighting to a stalemate in an instant.

Facing the sudden old man, Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji were stunned at the same time, and then each retreated in a hurry. At the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart, the old man's martial arts were so high that it was unfathomable.

At the same time, Long Yu, Deng Quan and the others stopped one after another, and threw curious glances at the old man together.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, with cloth shoes, white beard and hair, and wrinkles on his face, looking quite old. Looking at its posture and demeanor, it is quite lazy and casual. The face is full of banter, and a pair of mung bean eyes flickering on and off, which is very interesting.

"Dare to ask ......"

"Don't 'dare to ask' first, I'll 'dare to ask' first!" Before Luo Tianjin's words could be spoken, the old man waved his hand and interrupted, "When I finish asking, you can ask again." ”

Luo Tianjin was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Please advise." ”

Hearing this, the old man smiled, looked at Luo Tianjin and Yan Wuji back and forth with a playful gaze, and asked with curiosity on his face, "You two...... Who is Luo Tianjin?"

Luo Tianjin frowned, and arched his hand: "In Xia Luo Tianjin, I don't know the name of my predecessor?

"Are you Luo Tianjin?" the old man nodded thoughtfully, then stopped talking, but suddenly walked towards Yan Wuji.

"This ......"

Seeing this, all the people present were confused and didn't know what to say.

Yan Wuji looked at the mysterious old man, and a hint of vigilance quietly rose in his heart.

In front of everyone's eyes, the old man walked to Yan Wuji's side leisurely, and without waiting for Yan Wuji to speak, he suddenly turned around, with a pair of mung bean eyes, stared at Luo Tianjin with bad intentions, and jokingly said: "Luo Tianjin, I want to help ...... tonight."

As for this, the old man's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned to look at Yan Wuji with a smile and asked, "What's your name?"

Yan Wuji's face was stunned, and he said in a deep voice: "I am the Lord of Chifeng Ridge, Yan Wuji, tonight is ......."

"That's it!"

Without waiting for Yan Wuji to introduce himself, the old man waved his hand nonchalantly, and turned to shout at Luo Tianjin: "Luo Tianjin, I want to help Yan ...... tonight Yan is going to deal with you. If you have any means, you can use it!"

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