Lu Yan was rescued from the bottom of the river, unconscious, and very embarrassed.

More than dozens of people fell from the sky to the ground, and the man at the head ignored everyone's gaze and came directly to Lu Shen, bent down slightly, clenched his hands into fists and said, "Luoyang Feng Lin Fan, meet Senior Brother Lu." ”

Lu Shen had already become a figure of the year in the Sword Pavilion who was not weaker than Shen Mohuang and others, but for some reason the Sword Pavilion deliberately concealed what Lu Shen had done, which made this region far away from the Vial State not so familiar with the name Lu Shen.

"Luoyang Peak?"

Lu Shen remembered that he had practiced at a partial peak in Luoyang Peak back then, and had spent nearly two years.

Thinking of this, Lu Shen became more and more pleasing to the disciple in front of him.

Lu Shen suddenly turned his head to look at the disciples behind him.

"The sect order issued by the Cold Cloud Sect was unfortunately discovered by a disciple in the pavilion who had traveled here, and then he reported it to the Sword Pavilion. Lin Fan explained: "After learning about this matter, the Lord of the Ancient Pavilion of the North Pavilion said that you are the second senior brother of my Sword Pavilion, and you can't be humiliated in vain, so he ordered us to come here." ”

Lin Fan didn't come to do anything, but everyone knew that so many people came, so naturally it would not be a simple look.

It's just that Lu Shen didn't care about this, but asked, "What happened on the road?"

With Lu Shen's eyes, he could naturally see the problems of these Sword Pavilion disciples in front of him.

The breath is unsteady, and many people have suffered more or less internal injuries.

And the sword intent was irritable, and the clothes were a little broken, if it hadn't been for the momentum that shocked everyone when they came, this team would even look a little embarrassed.

Lin Fan looked hesitant, turned his head and shouted, "Get out!"

I saw that those disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect who didn't leave or came scattered and fled.

When the crowd had completely dispersed, the two came to a pavilion in front of the willow tree.

Lin Fan pondered the wording and said, "Originally, we would have been able to arrive at the sect ceremony of the Cold Cloud Sect a few days ago, but... There was some trouble. ”

Lu Shen's expression was calm, and there were naturally only a few things or opponents that could make the disciples of the Sword Pavilion think troublesome.

"Who?" he asked.

Lin Fan replied: "Martial Emperor City." ”

Lu Shen raised his eyebrows.

The Sword Pavilion and the Martial Emperor City originally belonged to a very special existence between the Holy Land, one firmly believed that one sword broke ten thousand laws, and the other believed that one force would descend to ten meetings, both of which belonged to the top holy land, and they had an indescribable meaning for a long time, especially since the Martial Emperor Li Kua's father and the Sword Pavilion Sect Leader Liu Ziyang made a covenant with the Great Dao, the two became more and more incompatible.

Lu Shen also knows this matter.

Lin Fan continued: "In this trip to the south of the Sword Pavilion, it was originally led by Senior Brother Chen Yi Chen of the West Pavilion, but it happened to be at the Beihai Ferry in the Eastern Holy Prefecture, and I met the people of Emperor Wu City. ”

Lu Shen looked as usual and said, "Then?"

Cultivators, especially the disciples of the two sects, are not pleasing to the eye, so they naturally use the methods of the cultivation world to solve the problem.

The battle of victory and defeat, the battle of life and death, has always been two commonly used methods.

When Lin Fan heard this, he suddenly showed an indignant look, clenched his hands into fists, and said indignantly: "Originally, we decided to win the battle, ten people stood in turn, and the gang of people in Martial Emperor City fell behind at the beginning, but who would have thought that one person came to Martial Emperor City in the end, and he was strong in cultivation, and he didn't say anything about injuring many disciples of my Hanyun Sect, and he also humiliated him with all kinds of words, Senior Brother Chen Yi was angry, but in the end, he was still seriously injured by a punch,"

Lu Shen noticed the details in his words, his face was a little surprised, and then he turned relieved and said, "Chen Yi's realm and swordsmanship are first-class among his peers, among the young disciples, who can seriously injure him with one punch?"

"His name is Wei Chan. ”

Lin Fan said: "That is, the closed disciple of Li Kua's father in Emperor Wu City. ”

Lu Shen pondered.

Emperor Wu City Wei Chan practiced in Emperor Wu City all the year round, and was rarely born.

But the world knows that he is extremely powerful, and he must have a place in the top three of the dragon and phoenix list.

But the problem is that at this time, the dragon and phoenix list of the academy is approaching, and all the people on the list are in retreat, what is he doing when he comes out?

Lu Shen seemed to think of something, and said, "It seems that he is coming at me." ”

In Xinsha Town, he abolished Wei Hao's arm, and Wei Hao was Wei Chan's younger brother.

Shen Mohuang said this, and Jiu Nian also mentioned it to him.

Lin Fan is silent, and silence represents recognition.

He looked around, hesitated for a while, and said, "Wei Chan still wants me to bring you a word." ”

Lu Shen suddenly smiled and said; What?"

Lin Fan frowned and said, "He said that if you don't go back to the Sword Pavilion as soon as possible, he will come to you soon after solving some things, and he wants you... Get ready. ”

....

On a ruin far from the shore of that tranquil lake, there was an old man in rough clothes and numbness.

The old man is very ordinary, called Liuyun.

But he also has an unusual identity, the Great Elder of the Cold Cloud Sect.

After a while, the scholar in the gray shirt came out of the attic and stood beside him, followed by a young and beautiful woman in red.

"The Cold Cloud Sect is broken and can stand back, but these disciples who have high hopes for my Cold Cloud Sect in the future didn't expect their backbones to be so soft, is it really my Cold Cloud Sect that will be destroyed. “

The introverted old man sighed helplessly.

The scene that happened on the shore of the lake just now was completely in his eyes, but what disappointed him was not that their skills were inferior, but that in the face of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, none of them had the idea of making a move.

In the cultivation of people, when encountering a strong enemy, they can be deferential and humble, but they can never be exhausted, and they will have fewer bones.

The unbearable side of the disciples just now suddenly made the wrinkles on the old man's face more and more deep.

"Since the Cold Cloud Sect has broken and then established, these disciples will eventually grow up slowly. ”

Emperor Bai Luo wore a thick mink coat and said, "It just takes time and teaching." ”

The old man was expressionless and said, "With your body, how many days can you live?"

Emperor Bai Luo put his hands together and sighed, and said with a smile: "I can't do it, but someone can." ”

Great Elder Liuyun sighed and said, "Lu Miao is still young, a woman, can she really take on this great responsibility?"

The woman in red behind her ignored her, just lowered her eyes slightly.

The middle-aged Confucian smiled as usual and said; You should trust me, and you can only trust me. ”

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.

In this battle that was enough to shake the foundation of the Cold Cloud Sect, the reason why he didn't show up was because he believed in the man next to him.

It's not just because this man has the token of the Supreme Elder of the Cold Cloud Sect that has not been born for a hundred years. ”

It was also because this man had promised to promote the Cold Cloud Sect into the top sect in the world.

is even more because he used to play a total of 300 games with him and never won a single game.

The middle-aged man comforted: "Don't worry"

"Emperor Bailuo, I hope that as you said, I can see the day when the Cold Cloud Sect is thriving again, so that I will not regret my choice, and I will not be ashamed of the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect. ”

A look of tiredness appeared in the old man's eyes, he shook his head slightly, and turned to leave.

At some point, scattered snowflakes fell in the sky again.

Flying all over the sky.

The man stretched out his hand and watched as the snowflakes fell on his palms, and then turned into rain, and because of the loss of cultivation, a biting cold spread to his whole body.

Emperor Bai Luo didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, and said with a smile: "There was a time when I thought that the article was unparalleled in the world, not on the day I broke through the realm, nor when I was reading hard, but when I started writing, I thought so, isn't it arrogant?"

Lu Miao shook his head desperately.

"It doesn't matter if you're arrogant or not, because I met Su An later, and I understood a truth. ”

Not only the snowflakes are getting bigger, but also something else, the man's head is already snow-white, but he seems to be unconscious, and said: "Because even if there are mysteries on the paper, after all, it is only on the paper." ”

The man paused and muttered, "That's it." ”

Lu Miao raised her head slightly, her eyes were ruddy, and said, "Uncle Bai's articles and poems are the best in the world.

Emperor Bai Luo laughed, pointed to the direction in which the old man had left, and said: "Elder Liuyun is dedicated to the Dao and the Cold Cloud Sect, as long as you can steadily improve your strong cultivation and realm in the future, he will naturally help you solve many troubles, and at this point, it seems that our people are available." ”

The man pondered for a while, and then said, "As for some other small characters who are not in the stream, it depends on your mood. ”

Lu Miao was not convinced and said, "That deputy sect master?"

"Lin Xuan has a ghost in his heart and an uncertain temperament, if he stays in the future, he will definitely be a traitor. ”

Emperor Bai Luo thought for a while, and suddenly smiled again: "But don't worry, when I die, it will naturally be the day of his death." ”

When Lu Miao heard this, his eyes instantly blurred again.