The eighteenth floor of the Xuanwu Vault is very quiet.

The air in the hall was quiet.

The thin man in the black robe said, "Do you need a reason to do this?"

As soon as he said this, it immediately aroused the righteous indignation of the people present.

"Who are you, it's too overbearing to do this. Do you not take my northwest rivers and lakes in your eyes, and you don't take the Gun Sect, Chaoyunguan, and Wolf Gold Society in your eyes. ”

There was a Jianghu cultivator who said.

On the contrary, Huang Nianfan, who represented Chaoyunguan, Jin Bo, who represented the Wolf Gold Society, and Yang Bo, who represented the Gun Sect, did not express their position.

In fact, there are excusable reasons for this.

After all, these three people rely on their sect background, and the other party is Hu Lai, and it is impossible to really kill them.

On the contrary, these rivers and lakes are scattered and cultivated-drifting on the rivers and lakes, like rootless pings, and at this moment of crisis, they have no choice but to use these big sects and big sects to scare each other.

This kind of "pulling tiger skin to make a coat" is also a helpless move.

When the thin man heard this, he paused, but did not say anything.

On the contrary, when the people present thought that he was frightened by these names, the thin man first chuckled lightly and said something that shocked the hearts of everyone present.

"Just these sects?" said the thin man, "Are they worthy?"

These words really scolded everyone present except for Huizhou Zichi and his party.

After all, they were all born in the northwest, or wandered in the northwest rivers and lakes, but the other party didn't even pay attention to these famous sects in the northwest rivers and lakes, isn't this just a slap in the face of their northwest rivers and lakes?

Let's say that on Song Duanyu's side, the 'Wind and Frost Second Knife' brother listened to the thin man's words and said, "What a crazy offspring, it's better to let my brothers teach him a lesson." ”

Hu Zihao waved his hand to stop the two of them, "You are not his opponent, it doesn't matter if I am here." ”

There was an incredible look in the eyes of the brothers, listening to the voice of this thin man, he was quite young, and he was definitely not a person in the same era as them. Could it be that the two brothers have not been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time and are already outdated?

Although the two of them had doubts in their hearts, they still followed Hu Zihao's advice and dispelled the idea of making a move.

Hu Zihao glanced at Song Duanyu.

He found that there were thousands of expressions in Song Duanyu's eyes—there seemed to be confusion, confusion, disbelief, and even a trace of fear.

This was the first time Hu Zihao saw fear in Song Duanyu's eyes. Before this, there was only clear clarity in the young man's eyes, when did he ever have the haze of fear?

Seeing this scene, Hu Zihao was a little curious about the identity of the thin man on the high platform.

As for the reason why he didn't let the 'Wind and Frost Two Knives' become a blow with the wind and white frost, it was naturally because of the amputated arm.

Being able to cut off Zhang Zitang, who used the 'Immortal Sword Qi' infusion, was unheard of by his beard.

Hu Zihao glanced at Hu Ziyan who was carrying a Xuanhua axe in the distance.

It's his younger brother, he understands.

But their choices will be different from now on, and he knows it in his heart.

On that day, at the foot of Xiaozhong Mountain, which was dyed red by the morning glow, Hu Zihao asked Hu Ziyan to go back. It was he who knew that Qiu Donghai no longer trusted himself. Although he chose that path, he couldn't hurt his younger brother Hu Ziyan because of this.

After all, the path I chose was too dangerous.

Hu Zihao sighed slightly in his heart, "Ziyan, the master is gone, the favors she owes always have to be repaid, and the master's last wish must also be fulfilled." Brother, I really want to carry all of this on my own. ”

But none of the famous factions in the northwest who were present expressed their position.

The people present have their own ghosts.

Yang Bo had already suffered a lot of injuries in the previous fight with Zhao Shengxiao, and for him, it was as long as he could drag on at the moment. As long as there is enough time for him to recover from his injuries, if some uncontrollable situation arises later, he can also kill it single-handedly. As for the disciples of the Spear Sect who came with him, he Yang Bo didn't have much energy to care. After all, your own life is the most important thing.

There is an old saying, "Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." Even couples who are close every day can be separated by disasters, let alone Yang Bo and these so-called 'siblings'?

This is what Yang Bo thinks in his heart, and it is also his truth.

But Jin Bo and Yang Bo thought differently. There are still thirty or forty disciples of the Wolf Gold Society that he brought this time, and even if he fights again, he is confident that he also has the power to protect himself.

As for the frivolous words in the mouth of the thin man in the black robe before, Jin Bo didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, this junior is just to build momentum.

In the world, is there a force that can not ignore these top-ranked sects or organizations in the northwest?

Jin Bo felt that there was, but it would definitely not be the force behind the black-robed man in front of him.

Huizhou Zichi, which is as strong as 'the world's martial arts out of Huizhou', does not have the ability to eat the big sects of Chaoyunguan, the Spear Sect and the Wolf Gold Association with him in one bite. What's more, although a lot of rivers and lakes have died here, the rest of the people are all good hands.

They have been on the rivers and lakes for so many years, and their relationship with the forces on the rivers and lakes is also complicated.

If there is really a force in the world that can eat the entire rivers and lakes, there is only that city, those two words.

So Jin Bo is also fearless at the moment. Second, Jin Bo felt in his heart that they were only on the eighteenth layer of the Xuanwu Vault now, and there were already people fighting for those goods that were not easy to see on the market.

And what kind of treasure is there in the deeper part of the Xuanwu Vault?

Jin Bo didn't dare to think about it, but he was bound to win.

And Huang Nianfan saw that Song Duanyu was a chivalrous man with a warm heart, and he had such a top master as Hu Zihao by his side. There is naturally no harm in befriending Song Duanyu.

What was Song Duanyu thinking?

When the thin man said this, Song Duanyu was already shocked.

He was amazed not by the thin man's words, but by the man's voice.

The sound was all too familiar.

Song Duanyu even exhaled the two words that he had buried deep in his heart, "Stone!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, Song Duanyu had already rushed towards the thin man.

Song Duanyu's movements were extremely fast, even when he was learning sword techniques with Cheng Baishuang before, he was not so fast.

He has already urged the body method "Three Inches Green" to the extreme.

The thin man in the black robe didn't seem to expect Song Duanyu to do this.

Just as he lost his mind, Song Duanyu had already taken off the hood on his head.

But Song Duanyu was disappointed.

He didn't see the face of the lively and innocent young man, but a pretty face like frost.

It's not a man, it's a woman.

He looked like he was only sixteen years old.

The woman and Song Duanyu looked at each other, and there seemed to be something vague in their eyes.

Song Duanyu saw that he had recognized the wrong person, so he thought that he was hallucinating, his face was slightly red, and he said, "I'm sorry." ”

The woman did not answer Song Duanyu.

She picked up her palm and slapped Song Duanyu in the face.

Just when this slap slapped Song Duanyu's face, the faces of the other two women in the field changed.

One is Jiang Ying, who watched the situation with the Jiang brothers in the corner of the hall.

Jiang Ying's face had a look of distress and a hint of resentment, as if she was resentful of the woman's rude behavior.

The other had an even stranger look on his face — a look of his own toys being snatched from someone else.

This woman is Qin Xiyin standing behind Zhao Shengxiao.

Qin Xiyin's seemingly innocent eyes had a kind of jealousy, and there was also a faint domineering.

Song Duanyu was stunned, and the woman had already turned around.

"Aren't you really a stone", Song Duanyu said in a daze.

He didn't know why he spoke.

Because in the bottom of his heart, there was always a strange feeling that told him, reminded him - the man in front of him, no, this woman was his good friend in Qingyang Town, Shishi.

Even though the stone was a man in Song Duanyu's memory, the woman in front of him gave him a feeling that was too kind and familiar.

When the woman heard this, she stopped.

She turned around and looked at Song Duanyu.

She completely took off the black robe covering her body, revealing a rather delicate face.

Song Duanyu saw that this woman's eyebrows and eyes were completely different from the stone, except for the light in her eyes that faintly revealed a bit of familiarity.

The woman is tall and tall, and she is only half a head shorter than Song Duanyu.

She spoke slowly, "I'm not. Maybe your friend is dead. ”

Hearing this, Song Duanyu was shocked.

He was about to speak, but the woman in front of him looked at him with interest.

There was a strange magic in her eyes that made him swallow the words that came to his lips raw.

"Do you know whose severed arm it is," the woman asked in a rather gentle voice, her red lips lightly furrowed.

It's just that everyone in the rivers and lakes except Song Duanyu knows that this woman's gentleness hides a thorn in her heart.

Song Duanyu looked at the severed arm in the direction of the woman's finger.

Earlier, from a distance, he couldn't really see it. But now that it is near, Song Duanyu finally saw this truncated arm clearly.

This is Zhang Zitang's arm.

Song Duanyu trembled and said, "Where is Uncle Zhang?"

The woman didn't speak.

But for a moment, a roar rang out in the hall.

Song Duanyu almost shouted in a hysterical tone, "Tell me, where is Uncle Zhang." ”

The woman was not frightened by Song Duanyu's roar, but seemed to have expected it.

She raised her arm slightly and pointed behind Song Duanyu.

Song Duanyu hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him.

A middle-aged man with a haggard face covered his wounds and leaned against a corner of the hall.

Song Duanyu blurted out, "Uncle Zhang!"

The middle-aged man also looked at Song Duanyu, with a relieved smile on his face.