Long Xiaopeng said in his heart: "If the master didn't secretly attack Brother Zhang at the beginning, maybe ......" failed to plot against the juniors, but retributed it to his disciples, killing the heirs of Yitu Yizi, and the old man with a dry heart would not be completely untouched in his heart.

"But with the ruthlessness of the dry heart, the sadness must be sad, to say that he was angry, killed to the mountain, there is still some credibility, closed door, but it is really unbelievable!"

"No matter what his idea is, it's a fact that he doesn't come out behind closed doors. Shen Kongting's middle finger of his right hand tapped three times on the teacup, interrupting everyone's thoughts: "The master didn't order to come down, the main hall didn't make a move, and our spring hall can move!"

Judan's high-level cultivation, a veteran master with a clear reputation, and the mastery of the rudder under his hands, Chuntang is the most reliable.

There are six subordinate rudders, and the sting is Shen Kongting's descendant. Li, Zhang, and Chen were weak and did not dare to disobey. Zu Dan can put on a flat shelf, but after all, he still has to give him face. Although Zhong Muhan's magic spell is not weak, it is much worse than Shen Kongting.

As soon as the late spring sword gave an order, the entire spring hall took action.

His eyes swept over the six rudder masters of Lichun, Yushui, Shock, Spring Equinox, Qingming, and Guyu who were sitting on both sides, and Long Xiaopeng asked tentatively: "Does Uncle Shen want to capture and kill Zhang Yan?"

Shen Kongting burst out laughing.

The pine branches on the wall shook, and Shen Kongting got up and walked out of the corridor with his hands in his hands, and there was a sense of pride on his body.

"Just one Zhang Yan, why bother so much? I bothered to find out where Zhang Yan went from the Chunming Gate, and let them completely take down a peripheral Taoist temple in the Jieshan Sect, lurking here, for not a Zhang Yan!"

Walking among the flowers, two eyes shot at Long Xiaopeng, as if two sharp sword qi penetrated through the bottom of his heart. Six words came out of his mouth lightly: "Shan Sect, Yun Linzi!"

"What!" Long Xiaopeng jumped up in shock when he heard this, and the seat rubbed against the ground, making a loud sound.

"It doesn't have to be Yun Linzi, just follow the fate! Whoever comes from the Mountain Sect, we will leave whoever remains, and we must let them die three or five Judan. Otherwise, how can it be worth Xiao Yu's life?"

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"Use Brother Zhang as bait to lure the head of the mountain to come to support and surround the point to send reinforcements. It also controls the Nanshan Temple, the closest stronghold of the Shan Sect to Changshan, and can intercept the internal communication of the Shan Sect and transmit false news. It's really possible to catch the big fish of the head of the mountain!"

The long-distance communication technology of this era is actually not bad.

For example, the high-class immortal gates in the area such as the Longshan Five Sects, within the scope of their own mountain gates, can achieve real-time networking and video calls, which are no worse than Huaxia in the 21st century. However, outside of leaving the mountain gate, even within the Longshan region, they can only communicate with the mountain gate through the magic circle arranged in the fixed stronghold and transmit the news.

Now, the Changshan Sect has changed, not to mention Zhang Yan, the Shan Sect will inevitably send a master to investigate. Mastered the Nanshan Temple, the closest outlying stronghold of the Jieshan Sect to Changshan, Shen Kongting could calmly mobilize and ambush the people from the Jieshan Sect.

"The matter of Poison Dragon Stream is both an opportunity and a variable. ”

There is a change in Changshan, in fact, there is no need to use Zhang Yan as bait, bother to pass the news of Zhang Yan to the Jieshan Sect, and not let the other side have suspicion. The disadvantage is that the power of the Mt. Shan Sect to Changshan may be greatly strengthened.

Not only the Mountain Sect, but also the four factions of Chunming, Genli, Bishui, and Wind and Thunder will definitely have masters coming. Although the five factions have various disputes in private, they are still in the same mood on the surface. The gathering of masters has sharply increased many variables to Shen Kongting's plan.

"With mental calculations or not, Chuntang may really make the Mountain Sect suffer a big loss! Do you want to ......" The thought flashed in his heart, Long Xiaopeng quickly got rid of the wavering, and firmly thought in his heart: "Continue to stay in the Youxian Society, unless they all die clean......ly!"

He shook his head and continued to think, "Even if they all die, it will not be easy for me to get rid of suspicion. What's more, not all of them are dead. ”

The "they" in Long Xiaopeng's heart are naturally Xuan Miaoyan, Yin Gaocen, etc., young monks who will enter the poisonous dragon stream from the Immortals. Zu Danping asked just now, and he said that he didn't know, and he passed perfunctorily. But after all, it can't be perfunctory forever.

Not to mention that those people are not necessarily dead, even if they are dead, in the poisonous dragon stream, there are still many people who see him and Zhang Yan walking together. At that time, he made up his mind that he would not stay in the same force with Xuan and Yin again, and he would have fewer scruples about doing things.

Besides, it is useless for him to be scrupulous. The three layers inside and outside the poisonous dragon stream, after more than ten days of hard work, he didn't say it, Xuan Miaoyan, Yin Gaocen, and even Cheng Weizhao and others wouldn't say it? I don't know how many people have smeared his reputation!

At least among the people who knew about his, most of the three Fang Tiange brothers came out alive.

"As for extinguishing the mouth?" Long Xiaopeng's mouth curved slightly, and he laughed at himself in his heart: "How can I have that kind of ability to extinguish the mouth of the prince of Chunlin?"

What's more, Tang Tang is a real person, with the character of his former father-in-law......

"I live, Miao Yan die, no matter what, he will not give up! Liuren and Tang Tang have always been close, and their friendship with my master is good, but they don't have such a deep relationship between the two of them. Both of these are short-term protectors...... It is conceivable what choice the dry heart will make. ”

"Instead of repeating and being a villain, it is better to vote for the mountain. After all, the master is ...... with Yutao's seniors."

Sitting in the room arranged for him, Long Xiaopeng's mind turned back and forth, but his face was silent at all, and he meditated with peace of mind to recover his own injuries.

The sun is slanting in the west, and the stars are hanging on the plains.

Patiently waited until dusk, the sword light flashed a few times on the Nanshan Temple, and together with Shen Kongting and Zu Danping, several hall masters of the Spring Hall left in the direction of Changshan together.

"Finally can't help it? Maybe it's an opportunity!" a cold light flashed in Long Xiaopeng's eyes.

When he told during the day, he focused on describing the real poisonous dragon stream, which can be seen everywhere, dozens of hundreds of times more demon beasts than the outside world, and the wonder of Xiaotianji Gorge.

The ancient city of water is not close to Changshan, but it is not far away.

Even if there were four real people and big demons present, with Shen Kongting's conceit, most of them would go to investigate in person. Even Zu Danping went with him, but it was an unexpected joy.

The connection between the four major branches and the main hall is not close, and it is not surprising that Shen Kongting will not call him.

Long Xiaopeng smiled slightly and turned back to his room.

It was completely dark, and Nanshan Guanli lit candles and lanterns as usual.

A low-ranking congregant under the Chuntang hall, holding a lamp in one hand and a tray in the other, walked through the courtyard and walked to the door of the room, and "Tuk" knocked on the door: "Dragon Protector, dinner is ready for you." ”

A cultivator can go without eating, but he cannot fail to taste the pleasure of food. Unless necessary, in the Wandering Immortal Club, the three meals are served on time, just like the six princes and nobles. To eat or not to eat is all up to the individual.

Long Xiaopeng opened the door, took the tray, and asked, "Have you eaten Uncle Shen and Uncle Zu?"

"Dharma Protector, please rest assured, the meals of the hall master and the ancestral helm master are arranged by special people. However, at dusk, the hall master and the ancestor helmsman, Chen and Gu Yuzhang went out to run errands. Now the view is the co-principal of the Zhong Fen Helmsman and the Shocking Zhang Fen Helmsman. ”

"Ah!" Long Xiaopeng deliberately snorted lightly, and said with annoyance: "Has the ancestor also gone out with the Shen hall master? I have run out of pills on my body, and I still want to ask the ancestor to see the injuries on my body and ask for some pills to heal the wounds!

"Yes, Mr. Ban lives in the same small courtyard as the ancestral helmsman. ”

While speaking, all the wine and food on the tray had been put into Long Xiaopeng's stomach.

After the low-level disciples who had brought the dinner cleaned up, they bowed and exited the room.

The evening breeze blows the autumn chrysanthemums in the night.

After less than half an hour, a Confucian crown and a broad belt, like a figure dressed as a scholar and scribe, walked through the golden chrysanthemums and walked to Long Xiaopeng's room.

Seeing Long Xiaopeng standing at the door from a distance, the man had already bowed his hand and greeted: "Brother Long, don't come, okay?" I heard that Brother Long is injured, and the younger brother has come to see if there is anything he can serve!"

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Long Xiaopeng was patient, vain and wronged, took a batch of healing pills, and immediately left from the Nanshan Temple.

He is the core figure of the Youxian Society, and he is not affiliated with the Spring Hall. The people of Chuntang did not suspect that he would leak secrets, and Zhong Muhan and below were not able to forcibly arrange his actions, and they were happy to let him act freely.

In the darkness, the flying sword "Broad Tiger" carried Long Xiaopeng, silently, far away from Shanyang Prefecture City.

This night, the blue sky is like a wash, the bright moon is in the sky, looking back at the Nanshan view at night, Long Xiaopeng has mixed feelings in his heart, and he can't taste what it tastes like. Turning around the sword, he went straight to the small mountain bag where Zhang Yan was temporarily placed.

The wind in the sky was blowing strongly, and Long Xiaopeng was resolute in his heart.

Since it must break with the Youxian Society, the side of the Mountain Sect can't step on the air, and Zhang Yan can't be allowed to have an accident. Their master and apprentice switched to attaching themselves to the mountain, and let the Lifusan people become the guest of the mountain sect, and they were still waiting for Zhang Yan to handle it.

Although he had the healing pill in his hand from Zu Danping's disciple, he couldn't bring Zhang Yan to Zu Danping and prescribe the right medicine. Although the bottle of Garcinia Cambogia Heart Nourishing Pill in his hand had been used well before, it was one of the best healing pills that Zu Danping had successfully refined.

Long Xiaopeng was also not sure that he would definitely be able to cure the sequelae of Zhang Yan's use of the "Sacrifice Sword with No Return".

"I hope this medicine can make Brother Zhang sober up for a while, and he must have a healing pill in his storage bag. The desperate sword style of the Shan Sect, their sect will naturally have a way to dispel the sequelae. ”

Far away from the Nanshan Temple, Long Xiaopeng Yujian hurried, sprinted with all his strength, and pulled out a yellow light on the sky, like a yellow and black meteor, quickly flying over the sky.

The place where Zhang Yan was temporarily placed during the day was not too far from Shanyang Prefecture, and he sprinted with all his might, and it didn't take long for him to return to the place where the two were separated.

On the hill, the weeds and shrubs that covered the entrance to the cave were lifted.

Long Xiaopeng was suddenly startled and rushed in quickly.

The cave was not deep and there was no one inside, and there were still traces of blood on the ground.