Southern Xinjiang, Valley of Hundred Flowers, Fengyun Palace.

In the middle of the night, the candlelight in the Fengyun Hall is shining, or because this hall is too big, there is always a place where the candlelight cannot reach, and the valley lord Yun Xiaotian always stands at the junction of light and darkness with his hands, facing the mural in front of him.

The chubby old man surnamed Luo, who had been by Yun Xiaotian's side all the time, stood behind Yun Xiaotian at this time, and said cautiously: "Gu Master, there has been no news from the Sword Villa for a day and a night, will there be any accidents?"

Seeing that Yun Xiaotian didn't react, the slightly chubby old man spoke again: "Gu Master, this time in the Sword Villa, if you can catch Chen Jianping, it will be good, if you fail, I'm afraid these hundreds of children will ......."

Yun Xiaotian seemed to have just recovered from his contemplation, and said indifferently: "With the Huolin Dao Chief, plus Feng Yun of the Imperial Sword Divine Sect, I don't think anything will go wrong, even if they don't succeed, they should be able to get out of the way, besides, even if something goes wrong, the whole army will be wiped out, it's nothing, it will be convenient for us to do things in the future, and become a big thing, these hundreds of lives are nothing." ”

The corner of the chubby old man's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and then said: "If the big thing can be accomplished, and the valley master gets the treasure of the snake inner pill, then it will be like a tiger with wings, and the time will ......."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Yun Xiaotian's sleeve robe moved lightly, and said: "Just Huangkou Xiaoer, don't care too much, as for the treasure of the snake inner pill, it is not as magical as the legend, we are just using this to win over and control the Imperial Sword Divine Sect, Senior Brother Luo, you have to put your mind on the Xuanyu Gate!"

The chubby old man restrained his smile and nodded, "Yes." ”

Yun Xiaotian breathed a long sigh of relief, turned to face the mural again, and said leisurely: "Xuanyu Gate, a thousand-year-old giant faction, will not be disrupted just because a yellow-mouthed child came, we still need to give him a boost......"

The chubby old man took a step forward and said firmly: "Gu Master, looking at the world, who can compete with you in the world?" It is the Xuanyu Gate, it is just a large number of people, and the eight branches under him, if they are held together, it will be very tricky, but once they fall apart, any one of them alone is not our opponent!"

Hearing this, a red light flashed in Yun Xiaotian's eyes, he looked up at the mural, and said leisurely: "Yes, how many years, I have been waiting for this opportunity, and a little beggar has fallen in the sky, such a big thing can be done, this is God to help me......"

With Yun Xiaotian's cultivation at this time, he had already reached the state of no appearance and no self, but when he said this, he spoke excitedly, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

The chubby old man: "No wonder the valley master let Xuanyumen take in Chen Jianping back then, it turns out that you have a plan!"

Yun Xiaotian smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Once the stumbling block of Xuanyu Gate is removed, the whole world will be my cyst thing, just turn into a snake Neidan, hum......"

Speaking of this, Yun Xiaotian paused, as if he suddenly thought of something, he tilted his head slightly and asked, "Senior Brother Luo, the Xuanyu Gate Heaven Sacrifice Festival is just around the corner, and the Lord of this valley is ready to give him a big gift, but are you ready?"

The chubby old man surnamed Luo took a step back, bowed down and saluted: "Don't worry, the valley lord has been contacted in all directions, just wait for him to arrive at the Xuanyu Gate Sacrifice Heaven Festival, and he can act according to the plan!"

Yun Xiaotian listened

Without speaking, he moved his robe, turned around and walked slowly into the darkness of the temple, which was beyond the reach of the candlelight.

Qijiazhai.

The people of the Sword Villa got out of trouble, the old owner of Liu looked at the corpses all over the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but cry, after the exercise was lost, his body was not as good as before, and he was extremely weak at the moment, looking at the sudden black-clothed man in front of him, he shook his head dejectedly, "Is there something that can't really be avoided?"

The old farmer Liu pushed away the four envoys of "Fushou Ankang" who were holding him, and walked out of the crowd with a wooden cane, Liu Qingquan hurriedly stopped him, and hurriedly said: "Father, what are you doing?"

Old Liu turned his head, patted Liu Qingquan's hand, motioned him to let go of himself, and said slowly: "Quan'er, dad is old, you must remember that if you stay in Qingshan, you are not afraid of no firewood, and the Sword Villa will be handed over to you in the future." ”

Before Liu Qingquan could react, the old owner of Liu Zhuang had already stepped on the mud and walked tremblingly in front of the man in black, his white hair was a little messy, and it almost fell apart when the wind blew.

The owner of Liu Lao Zhuang clasped his fists and bowed his hand and said: "This hero, according to your bearings and cultivation, is by no means a demon and treacherous person, this time I fought Sword Villa suffered this catastrophe, the whole village was killed and injured, but God has the virtue of a good life, and I hope that the hero will raise your noble hand, open the net, and let me fight Sword Villa a way to live, and the Sword Villa will never forget the grace of your life!"

The man in black at the head did not move at all, as if he was deliberately waiting for the old farmer Liu to finish speaking, only to see his right shoulder move slightly, and a white light swept through like electricity, and then, the head of the old farmer fell straight to the ground, and the headless corpse shook twice for a long time, and fell to the ground suddenly, and the corpse was still holding the wooden staff in his hand.

Liu Shou, Zhao An, and Baokang screamed wildly, and rushed towards the man in black with their bare hands, and two people flashed behind the man in black, and two red lights flashed, and in an instant, Liu, Zhao, and Bao were cut off.

Although Liu, Zhao, and Bao were imprisoned for a few days, their bodies were inevitably weak, but even so, under the anger, the four of them shot at the same time, although they could not control the enemy, but they would never be stopped and cut off by someone in one move.

And the people who came were different from the people who were imprisoned by the disciples of the Hundred Flowers and Edgeworth factions, the Hundred Flowers and Edgeworth factions were at most the people who used the Sword Villa, and it was only when Feng Yun was crazy that they killed the people of the Sword Villa, and at this time, these black-clothed people were not only extremely high, but also ruthless, and the purpose of making a move was to kill the other party.

For a while, the screams and wails in Qijiazhai were endless, and the surviving disciples of the Baihua and Imperial Sword factions were also being slaughtered by the men in black.

Chen Jianping saw this scene, his heart was shocked, he was a little beggar in southern Xinjiang, and he entered the first sect in the world, and at this time and here, he saw the cruelty of human nature, only to feel that after tonight, the world in his eyes was very different from the original world.

The man in black at the head was followed by four or five men in black, each holding a long sword, and slowly walked towards the disciples of the Sword Villa, who had just left the wolf's den and were like a tiger's mouth, some had already collapsed to the ground, and some were standing there indifferently waiting for death.

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Several black-clothed people, like demons from hell, their eyes radiated essence, and they moved towards this side step by step, the huge terrifying pressure oppressed the disciples of the Sword Villa, and suddenly one of the people in the crowd shouted: "Horizontal and vertical are all one death, everyone fights!"

Like an outbreak after being extremely depressed, the disciples of the Sword Villa roared, and rushed towards several black-clothed people in front of them with their bare hands, but in front of these black-clothed people, these disciples were like moths to a fire, and suddenly blood was splashed everywhere, and the stumps were broken and flew around.

Seeing this tragic situation, Chen Jianping's head buzzed, and before he could think about it, he held the bell sword tightly in his right hand, and was about to rush forward, but suddenly, his left shoulder was grabbed, Chen Jianping looked back quickly, and it turned out to be the second senior brother.

Zhao Junxian, Lu Dayong, Liu Qian, and Li Yuping rushed over, and Zhao Junxian grabbed Chen Jianping's left shoulder and said loudly: "Calm down! These people are from unknown sources, and their martial arts cultivation is too strong to be defeated!"

As he spoke, he shouted: "Everyone fight and retreat, don't give your life in vain!"

Chen Jianping's mind was in a mess at this time, and he didn't have an idea, when he heard what the second senior brother said, he suddenly realized, and saw Liu Qingquan kneeling motionless, so he immediately ran over, grabbed Liu Qingquan's arm, and said while pulling: "Brother Liu, go quickly, don't go again......"

Suddenly, Liu Qingquan pushed Chen Jianping away violently, only to see his eyes blood-red, and roared viciously: "Get out! Get out of here! You so-called righteous paths are all raccoon dogs, and you don't treat us as human beings at all, I want to kill you, kill you, I will kill ...... I'll kill ......"

Liu Qingquan roared, his arms kept waving in the air, like crazy, and the steward Liang on the side said with a crying voice: "Young master, you ...... What's wrong with you, can't you ......" said and hugged Liu Qingquan, who knew that Liu Qingquan seemed to be crazy, and shook Steward Liang away with one palm.

Seeing this, Liu Fu stood up and shouted: "Steward Liang, the old owner said, 'Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood!' The young owner will hand it over to you!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms and said loudly: "Brothers of Sword Villa, today is a matter of life and death for us, everyone will fight with them with me!"

At this time, Liu Fu looked back and saw Steward Liang, Chen Jianping and several young disciples, desperately hugging Liu Qingquan and dragging him to the back of the village, he breathed a sigh of relief, and threw himself towards a man in black, his body was out of order, and he strangled the neck of the man in black and rolled into the night with him.

Steward Liang, Chen Jianping and several disciples held the crazy Liu Qingquan, Zhao, Lu, Liu, and Li, standing in the outer circle, Steward Liang hated it in his heart, his eyes were full of tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Chen Shaoxia, quickly follow me to the horse shed behind the village, where are there organs and tunnels!"

When Chen Jianping heard this, his spirit was shocked, and he said loudly: "Second senior brother, come with me!" Zhao Junxian listened, and didn't have time to think about it, after breaking off with Lu, Liu, and Li, the group stumbled and retreated towards the back horse shed of the village.

Just turned a corner, suddenly heard the sky across a rapid sound of breaking the sky, in the dark, several figures fell in front of Chen Jianping like electricity, everyone saw this heart like ashes, at this moment, there is an interception in front, there are chasing soldiers in the back, and the group is really difficult to fly!

(End of chapter)

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