The poem says: I am afraid that the building will fall into a lonely pillar, and the male will be jealous of the dark.

Dugu Blood was standing on the roof with an expressionless face at the moment, watching what was happening in the house.

Under such a tight defense, Duguxue actually passed through many obstacles and quietly appeared on the roof, you can imagine how good his light skills are.

When he heard the conversation between the two of them, Duguxue's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes. That group of people turned out to be cleaned up by the Yuan people, and just last night, he got down to the young man who had a relationship.

At this moment, Duguxue's mind connected this matter together and kept thinking about it.

"If the duel between Yuntian and that white-haired young man is just a personal grudge, he won't say that he is helping the old gentleman, and who is that old gentleman, why did he kill the master in the martial arts?"

Through his observation in the past few days, he also knew that the white-haired young man's martial arts were also very strong, and he might show his skills in the martial arts competition and become a dark horse in the martial arts conference. Back then, there were many generations of martial arts alliance leaders who were born like this.

Lone Blood didn't have any doubts about this matter, but now that he heard this conversation again, he vaguely felt that Yuntian might be a lackey of the Yuan Dynasty.

However, the only thing that is certain now is that they will purge the next group of people, and the people they want to purge are all first-class masters in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, in order to support the upper position of the Northern Sword Gate.

Dugu's dense sword eyebrows were raised, killing intent appeared in his eyes, his fists clenched slightly, a bunch of lackeys who worked for others, and they also betrayed their own race and their own nation!

It is no wonder that Beijianmen has always been arrogant and domineering on the rivers and lakes, but it is still standing. It turned out that there were Mongolians behind them, making a strong and powerful backing to seek personal interests for them, and it is no wonder that this is the case.

Now the most suspicious thing is Yuntian's identity, logically speaking, the 12 Taibao of the rivers and lakes will never take refuge in those other ethnic groups in Mongolia.

But the Mongolians have already said that they want to kill martial arts masters, and they have eliminated a batch. In other words, Yuntian may have been paid a high price by them and asked him to help.

So now Duguxue thinks about it, the more he thinks it's possible, but even if he knows about it, he can't do anything, after all, he is now in the enemy's base camp, even if his martial arts are the best in the world, he can't stand thousands of people to have a wheel war.

Duguxue still watched the development of the situation below quietly, only to see the old man sit on the chair after sending the Mongolian people away, and snorted angrily, he said:

"They think they can control me in this way, and when I become the leader of the martial arts alliance, they will be the first to kill them, do they think they can rule our Han people, don't even think about it. He said as he slapped his hand on the table, his eyes filled with anger.

"But the second hall master actually died like this, but a dead soldier I have cultivated for a long time is gone. However, his task has also been completed, and it is up to me to personally compete for the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

He said that the teacup in his hand burst in response, and his eyes lit up.

"Sooner or later, this world belongs to my Beijian Sect!"

With that, he got up from his chair and swaggered out of the room, standing on the roof and watching the old man leave.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and a sneer was raised:

"It seems that the next martial arts conference will be more interesting, I didn't expect that the old guy of the North Sword Gate Master would personally participate in the battle, which is also a new thing. ”

Although he was secretly wondering how to kill this old fellow, now he was more worried about the Mongols' attack on the Han Dynasty.

"It seems that we need to find some time to figure out who the old man they are talking about is. ”

As he spoke, he tiptoed away, and the entire roof was silent again, as if nothing had happened.

Dugu Blood followed the direction of the mountain to the west, all the way to the top of the mountain, he lowered his head and looked at the North Sword Gate at his feet, his eyes flashed with a wisp of killing intent.

After a long time, he sighed softly and left.

I want to know what Duguxue plans to do next, and look at the next decomposition.

(End of this review)