On the other side, the white clouds and the phoenix-eyed man plunged into the dense forest back and forth.

Tong Qingyao is like a green-winged eagle vulture high and low, coming and going freely, shuttling through the dense forest with lush foliage, the white cloud body is slightly inferior, seeing the figure of the phoenix-eyed man more and more farther away, he used his god to open the way, flying up and down, and swept away all the branches and leaves in the way.

Piercing the forest and beating the leaves, chasing the wind, in front of him is a cliff waterfall with a mountain stream rushing, Bai Yun saw this scenery slightly distracted, but at this time the phoenix-eyed man suddenly slowed down, suddenly turned around, and threw a long sword with the momentum of the tide and electricity.

The long sword swept across the night sky like a stream of fireflies, and the surging qi wrapped a circle of verdant forest leaves outside the long sword, roaring into the sky.

Bai Yun was caught off guard, and when he hurriedly dodged, the long sword still slashed through his left arm.

With a bang, a deep cut was dragged out of Bai Yun's sleeve, and in an instant, bright red springs surged, soaking the entire opening. The long sword and the white clouds passed by, and when they landed, they were like a meteor crescent moon, and after pulling out a breathtaking trajectory, it spun and flew back into the hands of the phoenix-eyed man.

The man in the green shirt smiled strangely, like an evil spirit swooping down in front of the waterfall at the bottom of the cliff.

It was the same as when he was injured in the Leng Mansion before, the flesh wound that was injured by Tong Qingyao quickly healed at a speed that could be found by the naked eye, and there was no trace of pain in the whole process, only a subtle burning sensation like a swarm of ants hibernating.

The white clouds chased the blue shadow and swept down in the air, only to hear the sound of the waterfall coming from the sky like thunder, but there was no figure of the man with phoenix eyes.

"Where have you been?" Bai Yun's brows furrowed involuntarily and he said silently.

The moonlight is cold, and the waterfall splashing down the sky is like the Milky Way, splashing the ground with shimmering Nine Heavens Jade Fragments.

The scene in front of him made Bai Yun's heart tighten, more and more uneasy, from the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping to the forbidden land of Muru Mountain, after thinking about it carefully, Bai Yun suddenly realized, although he saw the clues, but he couldn't see through the intention of the man in the green shirt, why did he want to pretend to be defeated and lure himself into the forbidden land of Muru Temple? Is it to lay a trap here and strangle himself? But then this idea was categorically denied by Bai Yun, if he wants to strangle himself, why do he want to stir up the people like this? It is the best way to kill a group of decent disciples alive in black clothes on the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, thinking of this white cloud becoming more and more confused, could it be that the Qingxuan Sword Sect has other thoughts?

No matter how you speculate, the current mystery is like a large thick fog and miasma shrouded overhead, Bai Yun did not dare to take it lightly, and looked around cautiously, beads of sweat the size of soybean grains oozed from his forehead.

There was a strange sound in the darkness, and Bai Yun subconsciously clenched his spirit, like a taut bowstring ready to go.

Under the sound of the waterfall rushing like thunder, the strange sound became clearer and clearer, and it turned out to be caused by a burst of unhurried footsteps stepping on the dead branches in the barren mountains and mountains.

An old Confucian with a beard as white as snow and hair as black as a show, slowly walked out of the darkness, wearing a green robe and fluttering Confucian demeanor to the fullest, and the phoenix-eyed man who suddenly disappeared at the right time followed the old Confucian with low eyebrows.

In a dark corner of the other place, the plain-robed boy leaned against a pine tree that was large enough for three people to hug, and his arms were folded quite a lot

Surprised, he whispered: "That old Confucian is the world-famous Liu Weizhi Liu Daru?"

The woman in purple, whose expression changed slightly, replied, "Exactly." ”

The corners of the plain robe's mouth were raised, and he glanced at the purple-clothed woman with picturesque eyebrows, and said, "Su Wen, that Liu Daru is not only the great elder of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, but also took over the position of acting head after the great head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect went into hiding. ”

The plain-robed boy retracted his gaze again, his gaze fell back to the old man in the green robe, and he said: "But ah, this Liu Daru has always been worried about the position of the head of the house, and in order to win the chair of the head of the main palace, he has tried his best to plan such a drama of cutting off his children and grandchildren, and he does not hesitate to gamble on the fame he has accumulated in this life, and the luck of the entire Qingxuan Sword Sect. ”

The woman in purple took a small step forward, and said with a gloomy expression: "The demons in the heart are one of them, and the promotion of the Heavenly Dragon Society is the second. ”

"Things have come to this point, this dead end is finally self-defeating, unless the Qingxuan Sword Sect kills the entire Muru Temple up and down, leaving no one alive, it is possible to exonerate the crime, if Liu Weiji's crime is leaked out, then this famous Confucian will not only not be able to get his wish to ascend to the position of the head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, but will also fall into the dung pit and provoke a foul smell Everyone shouts and beats, the people's hearts are not enough to swallow the elephant, and they also want to pull the hair Xia down the muddy water, if you want to blame him, you can only blame his self-proclaimed smart disciple. The boy in the plain robe said in a playful tone: "But I think this conceited and intelligent Confucian would never have thought that this chess game that he had sharpened his head and carefully planned would eventually become someone else's wedding dress." ”

"Childe is saying... Ziyi wanted to speak and stopped.

"How could my Uncle Wang allow the mud bodhisattva who crossed the river to stir up turmoil in his territory? How could the Heavenly Dragon Society sincerely push this ambitious Confucian to sit in the position of head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect. ”

The plain-robed boy rubbed his head and said bluntly: " Muru Temple has always been to the Liang Buddhism Gate in the south of the Yangtze River, not the Jiangnan Buddhism, my uncle is suspicious by nature, is worried about how to pull up this leafy nail, and that Liu Wei has just hit this net headlong, plus the Tianlong Society's push waves, in the endless sea deliberately left the back hand to lure Liu Wei to take the bait, by the hands of this great Confucian, not only can the entire Muru Temple be uprooted, but also let the five major sects stir and make a pot of hot porridge, whether it is in Wu Wangfu or Tianlong Society, it is a cheap deal between the two sides, the bureau is so clever, no wonder my Uncle Wang sat in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River and dared to peep into the Central Plains。 ”

Ziyi gasped and listened without saying anything, and probably didn't dare to say anything.

"But... The plain-robed boy said flatly: "If you want to count my nephew in it, it's not so simple. ”

Ziyi finally spoke: "Childe, Qiuli has always had a question, King Wu just wants to wait for Gongzi to take out the dragon vein lock

Take it, is it possible that you really dare to detain Gongzi in Yangzhou City as a proton?"

The plain-robed boy smiled but did not speak, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

In front of the cliff waterfall, Bai Yun was wondering about the identity of this old man, who seemed to walk steadily but seemed to be drifting, and came to ten steps in a breath.

The Divine Sword is already on the move.

The old Confucian in Tsing Yi suddenly stopped, and arched his hand and said, "The old Confucian Liu is not over." ”

Liu Wei's three words, the pearl falling jade plate was crisp and resounding, Bai Yun shivered up and down, the old Confucian in front of him was the initiator of the killing of Chen Cheng and Chen Jing, and even the entire Muru Temple Guild Bai Yun clenched his fists, and could hear the sound of bones creaking.

The old man clearly heard the sound of bones, and hummed unexpectedly, and said, "Since you are the spy of the Tianlong Society planted in Jixia Mountain, why do you want to harm me?"

Bai Yun said coldly: "In addition to colluding with foreign enemies to frame fellow sects, the Qingxuan Sword Sect's ability to frame the same family is not bad. ”

At this time, Tong Qingyao took a step forward and said with a smile: "You have to quibble when you die, you know what kind of personal relationship you have with Mu Zhitao, the daughter of the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Society, even if the plain-robed boy on the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping tries his best to excuse you, but the obscurity is only clear to you, so I don't need to say more?"

Bai Yun simply didn't make a defense, for these two Qingxuan Sword Sect demons possessed by several evil demons, any argument was just in vain.

"That's it, are you the needle that the Tianlong will enter the Bunxia Mountain, the old man doesn't want to know and is not interested in knowing, when you die, I will move my hands and feet on your corpse, and tattoo the Tianzi tattoo of the Tianlong Society, even if you throw your corpse into the Yellow River, I am afraid that it will be difficult to wash it clean. This world-famous Confucian bowed slightly, and his eyes lit up and said: "The reason for the beginning and end of the Muru Temple Meeting must have guessed eight or nine? Although the chess game of the Muru Temple Meeting was laid out by the old man, but in order to avoid suspicion, the old man was originally unwilling to go to Jiangnan in person to provoke this bloody storm, and the reason why he was willing to risk the taboo of a fishy smell to go to Jiangnan secretly was to borrow something from Your Excellency. ”

Bai Yun categorically denied: "Delusional, I will never be in the same boat as you! I don't have anything you want here!"

"Before I even say it, you know what I'm going to borrow?" said the old man with a smile.

"I said that I don't have what you want to borrow, so stop while the situation is not yet irreversible!" The disciples of various factions were being slaughtered, but this great Confucian seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he was still talking and laughing, Bai Yun's fists were getting harder and harder, and his nails were digging deep into the flesh.

Liu Wei gradually smiled, inserted his hands into his long sleeves, and lightly spit out three words: "Ice Soul." ”

Bai Yun had already guessed Liu Weiji's attempt, but he was still stunned at the moment, and said coldly: "No." ”

"No?" the old man in Tsing Yi squinted at Tong Qingyao again.

The man in the green shirt with a pair of phoenix eyes and a dignified look lowered his sleeves and said playfully: "In the Leng Mansion, you used the power of the ice soul to awaken the sleeping golden armor, could it be that I am 'old and dizzy'."

？”

Bai Yun's heart sank, how could Tong Qingyao know that he used the power of the Ice Soul to help Leng Qinghan wake up the Golden Armor? After pondering for a while, all the doubts seemed to come to light, probably because the movement of awakening the golden armor at that time was too shocking, so it attracted the attention of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect who went to the cold mansion to spread the message, so the news of the ice soul spirit would spread far and wide, no wonder when the fire Xuanjia and the gold Xuanjia were fighting endlessly, the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect would take advantage of the chaos to leave in a hurry, it turned out that they had found the news that the secret letter had been stolen and the ice soul, so they were in a hurry to pass the message, on the one hand, they notified Liu Wei to rush to Jiangnan to get the ice soul, and on the other hand, they rushed to Muru Temple, and brought the news that the secret letter was stolen to Tong Qingyao, who had already arrived at Muru Temple, so as to change the strategy and close the net in advance。

(End of chapter)

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