Chapter 523: The Yellow Sparrow is behind

Everyone was shocked, only to see the handsome and heroic man of a life, like a flying god general fell on the spot, Chen Jianping saw this person's back, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

This person is Song Shengming of Ziyun Palace, I saw him standing on the spot with his left hand in his sleeve, looking around, seeing that the ground was lying in the dark, he turned to Chen Jianping and smiled, and said, "Little junior brother, there is really you!"

With tears in his eyes, Chen Jianping called out "Third Senior Brother", and was so excited that he couldn't speak anymore.

Song Shengming's face sank, his left hand flipped over, his five fingers became claws, and a stream of air surged, and the long sword inserted into the solid stone flew out and flew into Song Shengming's hand.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd, "Telekinesis!"

"What a strong internal force!"

"How is this possible!"

In the martial arts, those who cultivate to be profound, generally carry the kung fu of "capturing the dragon" and "controlling the crane", the original effect of taking things from the air, and generally used to control the flying needle, through the bone nail and other light and small hidden weapons, even so, it is already commendable!

But Song Shengming was calm, and with an understatement of his hand, he sucked the long sword that was deeply inserted into the boulder two zhang away, the weight of the long sword itself was not light, and it was also deeply smashed into the hard stone, this kind of cultivation, how can it not be shocking!

Before everyone could react, at the beginning of the strong wind, three gray shadows flickered, and there were three more people in the field, Chen Jianping was surprised and delighted, only to see that the three were the second senior brother Zhao Junxian, the fourth senior brother Tian Youren, and the third person was wearing monk's clothes, it was Master Huiming of Dayun Temple.

It turned out that the mysterious monk who was the enemy of Chen Jianping that night rushed to Ziyun Palace day and night, ready to talk about Chen Jianping, Geng Jingyun and others were shocked when they heard it, but also thanked Chen Jianping for his pure heart, and hurriedly summoned Zhao, Song, and Tian to go down the mountain to support Chen Jianping.

Master Huiming was grateful to Jian Chen for calming the danger of the evil beast in Panze of Dayun Temple, and the matter caught up, and insisted on going down the mountain with Zhao, Song, and Tian.

This Song Shengming's temperament was like fire, staring at Xue Zhenzi and said loudly: "Daoist Wu, Song Shengming, a disciple of the Purple Cloud Palace, will take your high move!"

Zhao Junxian hurriedly said: "Third junior brother, you are reckless!"

Song Shengming could hear it, his tower-like body shook, bullied Xue Zhenzi, and stabbed out with a swipe of the long sword in his hand.

Xue Zhenzi swept the dust, and he was about to dodge, but who knew that his whole body was covered by Song Shengming's true qi and couldn't move, and he didn't have time to think about it for a moment, gritted his teeth and raised the dust to parry.

The next moment, the sword surface of the long sword smashed firmly on Xue Zhenzi's dust, and with a bang, Xue Zhenzi almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xue Zhenzi only felt that his chest was about to burst, and he knelt down with a soft knee, Song Shengming's left hand turned five fingers into a claw, and he grabbed it with a gesture, Xue Zhenzi's heart was like ashes: "At this moment, the opponent's long sword almost shocked him to death, and if he grabbed this claw, he would definitely die." ”

Song Shengming stared at Xue Zhenzi and said viciously: "Treacherous villain, ignorant rats!"

Speaking of this, he looked up and looked around, and said majestically: "If I want revenge in the Purple Cloud Palace, do I still need to sneak around? I still need to set up an ambush? You can afford to look down on yourself too much!"

Song Shengming sneered, and as soon as the long sword was raised, Xue Zhenzi's face turned purple and blue as if he had been amnestied, as if he had a serious illness, and he was put on the ground, so he finally picked up a life.

Song Shengming's figure flickered, bullied him on the spot, holding a long sword, looking around, and said loudly: "The one who is not convinced, please come forward to teach!"

Song Shengming asked three times in a row, but no one answered, and only one Chen Jianping had killed the thousands of people present, helpless, at this moment, the three major disciples of Ziyun Palace arrived, who in the field dared to step forward and die?

Song Shengming squinted at Liu Ziming and said loudly, "Does Daoist Liu have something to say?"

Liu Ziming's face turned red, he, Wu Xue Zhenzi, and Shi Wannian were instructed by the Imperial Sword Divine Sect to invade the Purple Cloud Palace, at this moment Shi Wannian had already fled, Xue Zhenzi almost died, of course he could not support it alone!

Knowing that if he said soft words at this moment, his reputation would be over, but if he resisted, he would lose his life in an instant, and his mind turned sharply in an instant, and he felt that it was important to save his life, so he took a step forward and whispered: "Everyone is deceived by traitors, this is ...... What is the ...... If there is any misunderstanding, we will deal with it after we find out!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a "buzz" in the crowd, and the feelings of helplessness, surprise, and contempt were overflowing.

Zhao Junxian glanced at Chen Jianping, turned around and walked a few steps forward, hugged a Quartet, and said loudly: "The world's hero Mingjian, the ancestor of the Xuanyu Sect Ziyang True Sacrifice, my Ziyun Palace naturally participated, and no one went down the mountain, and there was no one who went down the mountain, and there was no one who took revenge. ”

When Chen Jianping heard this, he thought that he was reckless back then, not only killed his master, but also tired that now Ziyun Palace was calculated, and Song Shengming and Tian Youren on the side saw his thoughts, and walked to him and stroked his back lightly to show comfort.

Zhao Junxian continued: "My Ziyun Palace has always put the word 'letter' first, and the word 'righteousness' comes first, and the people in Ziyun Palace respect the master's orders, and will never seek revenge and cause trouble, but if there is a young person who fishes in troubled waters, it is not good for my Ziyun Palace, although my Ziyun Palace is weak, but I can't let others bully!"

Zhao Junxian's words were neither humble nor arrogant, everyone present was in the power of Ziyun Palace, and the vast majority of the sects present were already fishing in troubled waters, falling into the well, looking forward to making things bigger for themselves so that they could profit from it, and after listening to Zhao Junxian's words at this moment, they couldn't help but feel empty.

Speaking of this, Zhao Junxian looked around at everyone present, and none of the thousands of people from various sects and factions in the field dared to look directly at him, only to hear Zhao Junxian snort coldly, and then said: "If it weren't for the fact that the family teacher was dying and didn't pursue it, there would be no need to bother the heroes to come to the Ziyun Palace in person?

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all sects and factions trembled again, and they all felt that today's gathering of everyone to invade Ziyun Palace was simply a mantis arm as a car, which was extremely absurd, and today's events would definitely spread all over the rivers and lakes in the near future and become a laughing stock!

There were thousands of people present, and the weak heart was naturally uneasy, and they had no place to embarrass themselves, and the others were unclear, deceived by various factions, and saw a few people kneeling on the spot, so sad, but also embarrassed.

There was a chaos in Beiwang Mountain, and the three sects that took the lead ran away, obeyed one, and almost died one, and everyone felt that their faces were gloomy, thinking: "If you stay here any longer, you will be humiliated by it, so it's better to disperse as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, the hustle and bustle of various sects was about to disperse, and Song Shengming said fiercely: "It's too cheap for these people to let them go like this!"

The hateful want to fight, Master Huiming and Zhao Junxian on the side persuaded hard, and everyone was also relieved, and the sects of Beiwang Mountain, thousands of people, returned at this moment.

What is even more commendable is that Chen Jianping fought hard with reason, and was tolerant everywhere, although there was a fierce fight, no one died, and few were seriously injured.

Master Huiming was merciful, he thought that this time there would be a big fuss, and there would be another death and injury, but at this moment, all the factions returned in a huff, and the two families fought together, which was really unexpected, and he couldn't stop praising Chen Jianping at the moment.

At this moment, the sects that were walking away one after another, suddenly heard a burst of shouting, this sound came from far and near, and the thousands of people on the field suddenly rioted.

Chen Jianping didn't know what to do, and looked at it suspiciously, only to see that the sects that had already gone away turned back in a panic at this moment, and Song Shengming said on the side: "Aren't these sects going back to fight again?"

As soon as he said that he was about to make a move with the double hammer in his hand, Tian Youren grabbed Song Shengming and said, "Fifth junior brother, don't be busy, I think there is something strange about this!"

At this time, behind the various factions that ran back one after another, followed by the black pressure on a group of black-clothed people, Master Huiming looked at Chen Jianping and asked, "Aren't they those who attacked you?"

Chen Jianping saw these black-clothed people and said loudly: "The person who attacked me a few days ago was dressed in black, but these people looked plausible, and the juniors couldn't tell if they fell to the ground!"

As soon as Chen Jianping's words fell, he suddenly heard a private gong, and a group of black-clothed people poured out of the surrounding hills, and he couldn't help but say that the oil oil, logs, and rolling stones poured down together!