Chapter 43: The First World War is resting, and Xianlou recalls the sorrow

In a word, farewell to the rivers and lakes is like yesterday's yellow flowers, cold and frost have been goodbye to the rivers and lakes for several years, and now the rivers and lakes have reappeared, and the old grudges and friends of the past are gone, and the heart is lonely, and it is inevitable that there will be some loss.

The palm that Fang had just fought with the two demons of Hehe made a burst of joy after the cold frost, such a strong opponent was the first time he had encountered it after he had been silent for decades, and it was itchy for a while, how could it not be exciting.

After a while, they glanced around again, and the people attending the meeting saw that the person who appeared was Leng Hanshuang, the leader of the Blood Transformation Sect, one of the three major forces today, and they cowered solemnly, each took a few steps back, and their hearts were cold, and then after looking left and right, the popularity of hundreds of people made them feel that there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Leng Lao has the heart to invite each other to fight, how dare the two of us slack off, and ask Leng Lao Duoduo's subordinates to show mercy!"

After that, Meng Ge himself took the blood-drinking sword, immediately drew the sword out of the sheath, and fought against people, chime did his best, but also a kind of respect and awe for the opponent, under the scorching sun, the red sword body of the blood-drinking sword is cold inch by inch, straight to the human eye, although this sword is named the name of the evil sword, but at this time in the hands of Meng Ge, there is an indescribable edge of shallow meaning, although the cold is dazzling, but not half of the murderous aura.

However, when he saw the blood-drinking sword in Meng Ge's hand, his expression immediately turned cold, his eyebrows frowned, and after glancing at the red sword body of the blood-drinking sword that was out of the sheath, his frowning eyebrows eased a lot, sighed slightly, and immediately muttered: "This is the real blood-drinking sword, the name of the evil sword, you can get rid of it today!"

The blood-drinking sword nourishes the sword with blood, and its reputation is infamous, and people and gods are angry.

Seeing Meng Ge's bright sword to greet him, Leng Hanshuang couldn't lag behind others, he waved his sleeves, and a short sword in his hand was in his hand, to be exact, it was not a short sword, the reason why it was short was because it was only half, it was a broken sword, and it was called impermanence.

"Impermanence Sword!" When Leng Hanshuang walked the rivers and lakes at a young age, he had the name of Impermanence Sword Evil, and at this time, he showed the remnant sword in his hand, and everyone recognized it at a glance, and they whispered and discussed.

And Meng Ge and the others, seeing that Leng Hanshuang took it out, and the young man became famous at the same time, accompanied by the impermanence sword of half his life, they immediately understood that today's battle would be bad, if not, why is Leng Hanshuang cultivating exquisite, and he will never use the impermanence sword at ordinary moments, because the impermanence sword is equal to Leng Hanshuang's reputation symbol for decades in this life.

Immediately said: "Leng Lao, these people are gathered here today, the purpose must be that you also know, why are you doing this!"

The implication is that as long as Leng Hanshuang lets Mo Bai hand over the Tianxing Sword, the hundreds of people gathered in front of him will disperse separately, and it is said that it is for the righteous path of martial arts, but in fact, it is all for their own selfish desires, after all, the secret of the Tianxing Sword affects the people who have different intentions in the whole martial arts, and at this time, Leng Hanshuang came alone, Mo said that he was over the age of old, even if he was energetic and in the prime of life, if he wanted to repel hundreds of people with the power of one person, it was tantamount to a fool's dream, and it was impossible.

If there were no Hehe two demons to take the lead in calling the battle, the remnant sword in Leng Hanshuang's hand alone would be enough to scare them off.

At this time, Gu Wuyan quietly drove his horse close to Leng Hanshuang, when Leng Hanshuang abolished all his master's skills, he hated it to the bone, and then Leng Hanshuang transferred to him the martial arts practice codex, although it was only a few days, it also benefited him a lot, and his skills were even more refined than before, although he did not have the name of master and apprentice, but he already had the reality of master and apprentice, compared to the selfishness of his master Yang Zhenxin, if he could choose, he would inevitably choose Leng Hanshuang as his teacher, not to mention the reputation and cultivation, which is stronger and weaker.

Seeing so many people besieging an elderly man, he couldn't help but arouse Gu Wuyan's bloody pride in his heart, besides, the master was not there at this time, even if the master was held accountable in the future, he would not have any reason to prevaricate in the past.

Gu Wuyan drove the horse closer and closer, why was the cold frost cultivation profound, he knew the movement behind him, but at the same time, he also noticed that there was no murderous aura behind him, so he didn't care too much about the people behind him, he thought to himself, with his past fame, no one would be stupid enough to attack him from behind.

"Brother Gu!" Out of the corner of her eye, Chu Yingying glanced at Gu Wuyan's move of driving the horse closer, and immediately became a little nervous for him, after all, Leng Hanshuang was not an ordinary person.

At this time, Ma Xue'er couldn't help but look nervous when she saw Gu Wuyan gradually approaching the cold frost, and she gave him a fierce look, signaling him to stop quickly and not move forward.

Gu Wuyan didn't pay any attention to the overly nervous demeanor of others, and still approached Leng Hanshuang, and at this time, Leng Hanshuang seemed to have realized his intention, and the two masters and apprentices who did not exist in their names had a rare heart at this moment.

Suddenly, Xue Changge stood in the first row of the crowd, and saw that Leng Hanshuang and Meng Ge were about to break out, and after the crowd, there was a sudden shout: "Let's do it slowly!"

In response to the sound, the crowd automatically gave way to a narrow road, only to see the person who spoke, Sword Saint Yue Long, leading Huo Junxian and Duan Qi and others to arrive one after another, Fan Guchen, Xue Changge's old love, and Nangong Lian'er were of course among them.

The group walked through the crowd and went straight to the side of Cold Frost, and after standing still, looking at the fierce fire in the Qianmo Forest in front of them, Sword Saint Yue Long opened his mouth and asked, "Who set the fire!"

For a long time, no one answered, although the entire rivers and lakes knew that Mo Bai was trapped in Qianmo Forest, but they didn't know who was trapped in the hands, at this time Leng Hanshuang appeared to fight because someone burned Qianmo Lin, and everyone immediately understood that the person who trapped Mo Bai and Tianxing Sword by means was actually Leng Hanshuang, and the two demons of Hehe have always been recognized as non-Central Plains martial arts people, and even regarded as a different kind of opponent.

At this time, the appearance of the Sword Saint Yue Long, the situation in which Meng Ge and the two were promoted as the leaders was immediately changed, because after all, the two demons of Hehe and the Central Plains martial arts were not in agreement, and against Leng Hanshuang, there must be a strong person to take the lead, to put it more bluntly, it is to find someone to act as a pawn, the two armies are fighting, and the pawn dies first.

"Sword Saint senior!" shouted loudly, and then saw Ma Sanjun dismount and walk quickly.

"Sword Saint senior, I really don't know where this fire started, if I had known that Senior Leng was here, how would we dare to come here to gather and make a time!" Ma Sanjun is worthy of being a person who has been in power for a long time, and his words make people feel like a spring breeze, which suddenly eases the tense atmosphere a lot.

Seeing that someone came out to reconcile, Leng Hanshuang immediately restrained the formation, stood up, and said: "If you are waiting to destroy my forest, does the prince want to explain it by knowing it early?"

The appearance of the Sword Saint, Gu Wuyan, who had intended to help before, immediately dispelled his thoughts, because he was fighting against the two demons of Hehe, Gu Wuyan really couldn't bear to be defeated by the cold frost, so he had the intention of helping, and now that the Sword Saint was present, his fame was enough to suppress the audience, and the two demons of Hehe would not force his move.

After a while, Feng Lianying said: "You privately detain Mo Bai and the Tianxing Sword, and you are plotting against you, I am here for this, do you still want Long Xingsi to give you an explanation!"

After that, Feng Lianying shook off her sister Feng Lian's drag to stop it, walked out of the crowd quickly, and stood head-on with Leng Hanshuang, at that time, Leng Hanshuang sneered a few times, and said: "Feng San girl, Brother Ling is a dignified Han Yan City tear envoy, I didn't expect you to be in the same column with the enemy who broke your Han Yan City at this moment, in the name of saving Mo Bai, I think you are here for the Tianxing Sword!"

Feng Piying's words shouted, and the cold frost was naturally the tip of the needle to Mai Mang, and he spoke bluntly to each other unceremoniously, and immediately listed all kinds of bad deeds of Chen Feng Piying, without showing any mercy.

But Feng Lianying is not, since this layer of tissue paper has been pierced, he simply said bluntly, and was about to speak, but was pulled by a person behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out that his sister Feng Pian followed the sound and wanted to stop it.

After a while, Feng Pixin asked in a harmonious voice: "Senior Leng, my sister is not right, I hope you are old and have a lot of Haihan!"

"Second Miss Feng is quite pertinent in what she said, don't worry, Xiaobai, everything is fine with him, I didn't embarrass him!" Leng Hanshuang replied slowly.

As the so-called care is chaotic, Feng Lianying is anxious to know the current situation of Tianxing Sword and Mo Bai. If the words are too radical for a while, it will inevitably cause others to speak harshly, and Feng Mercy has a peaceful mind, and naturally has a bit of nature, and between words, it is natural to listen to a lot.

Knowing that Mo Bai was safe and sound at the moment, Ma Xue'er's hanging heart finally settled a lot, and immediately drove the horse forward, saying: "Leng seniors are really adults, and they don't have anything to do with our juniors, so I apologize for the events of the day!"

After seeing that the tense atmosphere gradually subsided, Leng Hanshuang began to feel a little distressed, and Qianmo Lin, who was burning in the sea of fire behind him, was remembering his sentimentality, Ma Sanjun suddenly said: "Senior, since the predecessor has no intention of embarrassing, please let Mo Bai come out, and I can give everyone an explanation!"

Seeing that Ma Sanjun was still obsessed with the Tianxing Sword, Leng Hanshuang knew his intentions, so he replied: "Lord Wang, although I have never said that I will be embarrassed by Mo Bai, but I have never said that I will definitely let him come out, besides, Mo Bai is tired of the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes, and plans to live here for some time!"

Speaking of the word human heart, wind and mercy, Ma Xue'er was ashamed, they knew in their hearts that their attachment to Mo Bai was just because of the Tianxing Sword in his hand, and now that he said the word Mo Bai tired from Leng Hanshuang's mouth, it was inevitable that he was a little ashamed.

At that time, Chu Yingying said a little impatiently: "Senior Leng, what you said is true, is that nerd really not going to come out?"

Looking at Chu Yingying's eager expression, Leng Hanshuang wanted to tell the truth, Mo Bai was just accepting Fan Guchen's 'Turtle True Qi' and re-cultivating it, but then he saw that among the people present, there were many people with bad intentions, and when the words reached his throat, he didn't say it, but just responded casually: "Miss Chu don't have to worry, Xiaobai is very good, it's worth waiting for him!"

The meaning of cold frost seemed to have a clear meaning, but it seemed to be just a concurrence on the scene, and at this moment, the two demons of Hehe seemed to see the clues, and Meng Ge shook the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and a sword qi rushed straight to him.

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