Under the vigorous "publicity" of Ouyang in the south of the Yangtze River, the Burial Sword Tower gradually came into the eyes of everyone in the rivers and lakes, and almost within a few days, the news that the Burial Sword Tower led by Zhang Peng officially entered the rivers and lakes spread all over the country.

All of a sudden, the people in the rivers and lakes were boiling over this matter, and the opinions and reactions of all parties were also very different.

Some sect forces that have sent people into the desert to hunt for treasures have always been angry with Zhang Peng and the Burial Sword Tower, believing that Zhang Peng is the culprit who killed their own people. Therefore, this time the burial sword tower entered the rivers and lakes with the desert prayer post, which caused countless speculations, and some people even suspected that Zhang Peng and Yun Xuecheng cooperated and killed many heroes in the Central Plains.

And these people have an almost hostile attitude towards Zhang Peng and the Burial Sword Tower, and in their eyes, Zhang Peng is a complete hypocrite.

There are also some people in the rivers and lakes who have a feeling of hope for the rise of the Burial Sword Tower, most of these are people who have been excluded by Luoxia Valley or have had festivals with the forces of Feihuang Castle, Allure Pavilion and Ming Wangfu. Above the rivers and lakes, whenever a new force rises, it will inevitably cause an uproar, under the violent turmoil, once Zhang Peng and his burial sword tower are strong enough, it will inevitably cause a major reshuffle in the rivers and lakes, and at that time, many small forces that are now being bullied will have a real day.

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, the appearance of Zhang Peng and the Burial Sword Tower is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to turn over.

And more people in the rivers and lakes have a wait-and-see attitude, and there is a big appearance of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

However, no matter how you calculate it, the growth of the Burial Sword Tower still touches the most the hostile forces at the beginning. Headed by Luoxia Valley, it includes the forces of Feihuang Castle, Allure Pavilion, and Ming Wangfu. At this time, they are the real ones who are like a fish in the throat, like sitting on pins and needles.

Time is like an arrow, the end of the year passes quickly, and the first month is also the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

Today is the thirtieth day of the first lunar month, the top and bottom of the Allure Pavilion are all dressed in plain clothes, the entire Allure Pavilion is also hung everywhere white, and the hall is even more white silk strips, and the connection is everywhere. In front of the main hall, there is a huge red coffin, and on the left and right sides of the coffin are dozens of disciples of Allure Pavilion dressed in filial piety clothes, one by one wearing linen and filial piety, with a sad look on their faces, and their eyes are full of heartbreak. Directly behind the coffin, there is a huge offering table, on which there is a large incense burner and a spiritual seat in addition to chicken, duck, fish, and fruit steamed buns.

On the pitch-black tablet, Xiao Yuer wrote in cinnabar, "Elder of Allure Pavilion, Spirit Seat of Flower Snake".

And at the back is a huge wreath, in the center of the wreath, with a large character "Lay" written in a regular manner.

This is the funeral hall of the dead Elder Snake.

At this time, it is the day of mourning up and down the Allure Pavilion.

Xiao Yu'er stood quietly in front of the coffin, stretched out her slightly pale hand, and slowly stroked the coffin, her red lips were closed, and there was no expression on her face.

The remaining elders of Allure Pavilion stood on both sides in a regular manner, looking at Xiao Yu'er with worried eyes one by one, but they didn't know what to say.

"Newspaper~"

At this moment, a crisp woman's voice sounded, and then I saw a disciple of Allure Pavilion rushing into the mourning hall with a quick step, and then knelt down in front of Xiao Yu'er.

"Report to the Pavilion Master, the Flying Emperor Castle Lord led the disciples of the Flying Emperor Castle to come to offer condolences. ”

Xiao Yu'er nodded lightly after listening, and then her red lips opened slightly, and she slowly spit out

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Words.

"Please. ”

"Yes. ”

The disciple agreed, and hurried back again.

Elder Pit Viper looked outside the gate, and then said softly: "Pavilion Master, Shangguan Feihu is finally here, I think that Xuanyi is also soon, but I don't know if Luo Yuchen will come in person." ”

Xiao Yu'er didn't answer Elder Viper's words, but slowly turned around, facing the door of the mourning hall, and her face gradually appeared a touch of ruddy, after all, she was going to see the guests, how could she let people see that her emotions were unstable.

After a while, a sturdy old man appeared at the door, the old man was dressed in a green shirt, and walked into the mourning hall in two steps.

This person is Shangguan Feihu, the castle owner of Feihuang Castle, and behind Shangguan Feihu, followed by a middle-aged man, this person is dressed in black, his appearance is quite upright, thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight nose and wide mouth, looking at this person carefully, there is a little resemblance between the eyebrows and Shangguan Feihu. And behind this middle-aged man, there were more than a dozen disciples of Flying Emperor Castle in black power suits.

"Xiao Ge's main festival mourns and changes, the old man is late, the old man is late. Shangguan Feihu said as he strode towards Xiao Yu'er.

Xiao Yu'er bowed slightly at Shangguan Feihu and said in a low voice: "The Lord of Shangguan Fort can personally come to my Allure Pavilion to offer condolences, it is already a great honor for my Allure Pavilion, how can it be too late." ”

Shangguan Feihu hurriedly helped Xiao Yu'er, who was giving a salute, and then sighed deeply, his old face full of emotion.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, regarding the matter of Elder Flower Snake, the old man deeply regrets it. ”

"Youlao Shangguan Fort Lord bothered. Xiao Yu'er said softly.

Shangguan Feihu nodded slightly, and then pulled the middle-aged man behind him down and introduced to Xiao Yu'er: "Pavilion Master Xiao, I will introduce you to a person today, this person is my nephew, Shangguan Aotian. He is also the head of the next generation of my Flying Emperor Castle. ”

"Oh?" Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up, and she said suspiciously: "It turned out to be the head of the next generation of Flying Emperor Castle." ”

Shangguan Feihu smiled and nodded, then sighed lightly, and slowly opened his mouth and said: "Lord Xiao Pavilion doesn't know, I only have one son of Shangguan Haitang, the huge foundation of Feihuang Castle, someone must inherit it, and my only hope is this son and a nephew, I want to choose one of them to become the next castle master of Feihuang Castle, but it's a pity, Haitang fell in Luoyang City and was caught by Zhang Peng, and now he must have been killed by that Zhang Peng." My only hope now is Aotian, alas..."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Feihu sighed slightly, and his face, which was originally quite energetic, instantly became a lot older.

Xiao Yu'er said softly: "Shangguan Haitang is in trouble, and I will not escape the blame for the Chengcheng Pavilion, here, I once again make amends to the lord of Shangguan Castle." ”

This incident is actually the last time Flying Emperor Castle and Allure Pavilion joined forces and planned to sneak attack the Burial Sword Tower together, Xiao Yajun cleverly set up a game, which not only killed the drunkard Taoist, but also subdued the four elders of Flying Emperor Castle and captured Shangguan Haitang alive. It's just that except for the people who buried the sword tower, no one in the rivers and lakes knows whether Shangguan Haitang is still alive. And Shangguan Feihu is just a reasonable guess.

Shangguan Feihu waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Last time, it was you and I who joined forces, and I Feihuang Castle was unladylike, and there were four traitors, how could I blame the Lord of Xiao Pavilion, just that, it."

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Let him go there. Today, I officially brought Aotian out, also so that he could get acquainted with the big names in the rivers and lakes today. ”

"Lord Shangguan Castle laughed, I'm a big man, I'm just a woman. Xiao Yu'er smiled and humbly conceded.

In fact, the purpose of Shangguan Feihu's move, Xiao Yuer immediately saw that this was the old man paving the way for his juniors, Shangguan Feihu was most worried that once something happened to him, wouldn't the huge Feihuang Fort be destroyed in one fell swoop, so he carefully cultivated Shangguan Aotian, and waited for him to get acquainted with some Jianghu characters, so that they could take care of each other in the future, and Shangguan Feihu should really have good intentions.

Xiao Yu'er glanced at Shangguan Yang with a smile, and said, "Xiao Yu'er is polite, you and I will need more support in the future." ”

Shangguan Aotian replied: "I have seen the Lord of the Xiao Pavilion, and I have long heard that the Lord of the Xiao Pavilion has a heroic among the women, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, and I really admired it." ”

Shangguan Aotian's tone was quite sincere, even on this occasion, he was quite comfortable in his speech and demeanor, and his performance was gentle and elegant, and he was not a mediocre talent.

"Haha. Shangguan Feihu laughed and said, "In the future, I hope that Pavilion Master Xiao will mention more of my uncompetitive nephew." ”

"How dare you, how dare you. Xiao Yu'er said politely.

"Newspaper~"

As soon as Xiao Yu'er's words fell, a hurried herald came again.

Then a disciple of Allure Pavilion rushed in, knelt down in front of Xiao Yu'er, and said respectfully: "Tell the Pavilion Master, the people from the Ming Palace's Mansion are here." ”

"Oh, Xuanyi is here. Shangguan Feihu raised his eyebrows, and a touch of joy welled up on his face.

"No, it's not the Xuanfu Lord," the Allure Pavilion disciple replied.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu'er frowned and asked suspiciously, "Who is that?"

"Back to the pavilion master, that person claimed to be the son of Xuanyi, the young lord of the Ming Palace, Xuan Zhen. ”

"Xuan Zhen?" Shangguan Feihu frowned, "I do know that Xuan Yi has a son in his twenties named Xuan Zhen, but this Xuan Zhen has never set foot in the rivers and lakes, why didn't Xuan Yi come today, but let his son come?"

"Ignore that for now, please. Xiao Yuer said loudly.

"Yes!"

Shangguan Feihu and Xiao Yu'er both had a thick look of doubt in their eyes, and the two glanced at each other, neither of them could come up with a reason.

After a while, I heard a chaotic footsteps outside the mourning hall, and then a group of tower-like men walked into the mourning hall.

On closer inspection, there are more than ten people.

The leader Xiao Yuer and Shangguan Feihu both know each other, and they are the heads of the Ming Palace. Decepticon.

And behind the Decepticon was a strange young face. This person does not have the same fierce physique as other big men, but under the background of that group of big men, he looks a little thin, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and at the age of his early twenties, he looks like a childish teenager at first glance. This person is more than seven feet tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall nose bridge and thin lips that look a little mysterious, and his skin is a little bronze-colored, and he looks very energetic.

He is Xuanyi's only son, the young lord of the Ming Palace, Xuanzhen!

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