"As the young pavilion master of Fengming Pavilion, he actually chose to commit suicide, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you if you spread it?"

As soon as the words fell, a white-haired old man floated in and appeared at the door of Youlong Pavilion, followed by several people, walking towards the center of the hall......

As soon as he saw this old man, he was extremely uncomfortable, and his left and right blindness widened his eyes and said, "Crazy pen scholar, I didn't expect you to be able to pass through the Dead Warrior Array so quickly......?"

The person who came was the crazy pen scholar and his party, but Leng Yue was not among them......

As soon as the left blind man spoke, they knew that the east wind was blowing, but this style seemed to be a little too big, and they all seemed very nervous, forgetting what was going on at the moment, and they didn't know what to do?

The mad pen scholar smiled faintly and said: "The difference between the spirit sword in the hands of good people and the hands of bad people is the opposition between justice and evil, for the sake of a sword, you want to blow up this Dragon Pavilion?"

No one spoke, and no one answered. It's not that they don't want to, but this crazy scholar old guy has always had a daunting awe-inspiring righteousness, which seems to be elegant, but in fact is domineering.

One sentence made the atmosphere become deathly silent, and the crazy pen scholar was funny in his heart, just you guys still want to blow up Youlong Villa?

So he asked: "The blind man on the left and right, Bai Ziping, and the two of you, who are who? Do you want to see the scholar's temper?"

Still no one answered, after all, the name of the mad pen scholar is a god-like existence in their hearts, and Bai Ziping's group of dead people is definitely not something that ordinary people can pass through, since the mad pen scholar can pass through unscathed in such a short time and arrive at Youlong Pavilion, the strength shown on his body is definitely the difference between heaven and earth, the distance between flying fish and birds, this is not something they can achieve.

Seeing that no one spoke, the crazy scholar felt that it was boring, and he usually didn't say much, but the scholar loved to be reasonable. Suddenly, he looked at Luo Ming and said, "Being trapped by love and losing the sword spectrum, although it is understandable in reason, it is unforgivable!

"Of course I do!" replied quickly, but it was not Luo Ming who spoke, but a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who walked in from the door, he was born with a dignified appearance, light steps, and a cyan sword in his hand.

The mad pen scholar shook his head and looked at the comer, and said, "Lord Luoxiao Pavilion, are you insulting the wisdom of the old man when you say this?"

"Don't dare, I would like to hear the scholar's high opinion!" After speaking, he didn't forget to look at the young man Luoming.

As soon as he said this, the mad pen scholar smiled indifferently and said: "Of course, no one will be as chic as the Lord of Luoxiao Pavilion, the Fengwu Sword has not been recovered since it was lost on the ancestor of Luoxiao Pavilion, and now it has lost the sword spectrum, I really want to ask you this know, where should you start with this responsibility?"

When Luo Xiao heard this, his face suddenly changed, he didn't expect that the crazy pen scholar would not give him face at all, and he still spoke so bluntly in the face, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the mad pen scholar said: "You are really honest and stupid, and some things need to be seen with your heart!"

Luo Xiao's heart touched, and when he looked at Luo Ming again, he found that there was a dark green liquid flowing out of his injured place, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and when he thought of Bai Ziping's heart, he tried his best to keep himself calm and understand the intention of the crazy scholar......

And the crazy pen scholar said amazingly, in fact, it was to protect Luo Ming, Luo Ming was seriously injured, and he had no power to fight back, the left blind man controlled this Luo Ming, and the right blind held the girl called the nine girls, and the nearest one was Bai Ziping, and there were Cheng Duo and Yueqing standing next to him. If he makes a rash move, in case something goes wrong, I'm afraid that this old boy will send the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and he will be in pain.

However, if you want to distract the other person, there is no other way than to attract enough words. This group of people is not so much here for the Dragon Sword, but rather driven by greed, attracted by glory and wealth, if in their hearts, when they get the Dragon Sword that they are determined to get, and know the whereabouts of the Phoenix Dance Sword?

......

Sure enough, all the people present were shocked, it turned out that Fengming Pavilion was the guardian of the Fengwu Sword, this sword was rumored to have been lost for many years, and its whereabouts were unknown, and their attention was focused on this sword, but they ignored the person who guarded the sword, and the time was long, so it slowly faded out of everyone's memory......

Now from the mouth of the crazy pen scholar, who can not believe it? Immediately, they all pricked up their ears, listened carefully, and were convinced, so Qi Qi looked at Luo Xiao......

However, at this moment, Luo Xiao had boundless anger in his heart, his eyes released a cold like the cold of Sanjiu, and he stared at the blind man on the left.

Seeing this, the mad pen scholar suddenly said angrily: "Luo Xiao, don't you want to say anything about Feng Wujian?"

The sound was like a bell, and the roof in the Dragon Pavilion was sprinkled with dust, and Luo Xiao was also angry, she couldn't imagine that this crazy scholar was so domineering, and immediately replied: "I'm not going to answer what? You still want to kill me? What is the difference between you and these people? A nest of snakes and rats has insulted the prestige of other mountains!"

"If you want to find death, I will fulfill you! With such a poor understanding, I don't know what to say, no wonder the ancestor lost the Fengwu Sword!"

After speaking, the mad pen scholar suddenly rushed out, and everyone was shocked, and their eyes widened to see the contest between this other mountain and Fengming Pavilion.

Luo Xiao also moved, the speed was also exerted to the extreme, seeing that the two were about to collide together in an instant, who expected that the crazy pen scholar suddenly smiled and passed by Luo Xiao, Luo Xiao was stunned in her heart, the person has been moving towards the right blind speed, the right blind saw this, and the heart was not good!

Immediately started, wanting to take it, who expected that this Luo Xiao's body method was very strange, like green smoke, and with a twist of his body, he stabbed at the left blind man with a sword.

The left blind man then pulled down and screamed, trying to keep him in front of him and avoid the blow. But it was too late, he was too slow, a sword was pierced in his right shoulder, and he saw Luo Xiao's one hand loosened, the sword left his hand, and the powerful sword qi directly stabbed him out, nailed to the thick wooden wall of Youlong Pavilion, and let out a painful howl, "Ah......"

No one cared about his cry of pain, and the lord of Luoxiao Pavilion lifted Luo Ming with his hand, and flew back to stand in the center of the hall, standing beside the mad pen scholar.

Everything came too suddenly, unexpectedly, I thought there was a good show to watch, but who expected it was really to save people?

Feint to attack the virtual and the real, the clouds and clouds flow, in one go, the speed is extremely fast, the crazy pen scholar nodded slightly and said: "It's okay!"

Luo Xiao returned the salute with a fist.

Seeing such a scene, the right blind was furious, slapped a palm on the body of the ninth girl and said: "If my boss has three long and two short, I will kill this girl!"

As soon as his voice fell, he didn't expect Luo Xiao to say: "I'm only here to save my unfortunate son, you can kill him if you want to, what does it have to do with me!"

"No, please...... Father rescue...... Cai'er, she was also forced?" Luo Ming pleaded angrily.

"No, for the sake of a woman, even she was lost? She dared to poison the well water and steal my sword book, such a bad man, you let the old man save him?

"Father! she is also a mother's life, begging her father to ......" Luo Ming didn't finish speaking, he let out a coughing sound, and there was a dark green liquid flowing out of his mouth, emitting a pungent strange smell, and his face turned pale instantly, seeing this, Luo Xiao's heart hurt, and he turned to Bai Ziping and said: "You hurt my son, don't say it, you actually poured your fingertips with evil mental power and penetrated his body, do you want to control him and become your number one swordsman in Jiangnan?"

As soon as Luo Xiao's words came out, everyone understood why when he pierced Luo Ming's right shoulder with a finger, a wisp of green smoke was born?

It turned out that this Bai Ziping had a plan in his heart, and he was really a sinister and cunning person.

Bai Ziping looked at Luo Ming's appearance, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, what is the first swordsman in Jiangnan, when you become a controlled killing machine, it is like a sword of your own, and this Jiangnan will have its own place, thinking about the white bone building back then, there was a touch of ruthlessness in his heart.

He said, "So what, you know it's too late, no one can save him but me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Luo Xiao was furious.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but you won't do it! If you make a mistake and let me die, your precious son will also become a walking dead swordsman, and your Fengming Pavilion will also end up like the old man's White Bone Building!"

The lord of Luoxiao Pavilion thought that he had never been threatened like this in his life, and the anger that he had long been unable to suppress in his heart was instantly released in his hands, only to see that the vitality of heaven and earth continued to inhale into his hands, and the sword that Bai Ziping threw on the ground flew directly into his hand, he raised his sword and said, "The old man asks you again, can you save it?"

Bai Ziping said: "Don't save it!"

"Really not saved?"

"Unless you abandon your martial arts, I don't want someone to worry about it every day, and you can't beat it?" Bai Ziping said sinisterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mad pen scholar suddenly laughed and said: "Bai Ziping, you are very smart, much smarter than the Luoxiao Pavilion Lord, if I were him, I wouldn't be so angry?"

Luo Xiao was stunned and said, "It's not your son, of course the scholar said lightly!"

"It's no wonder that your ancestor can lose the Fengwu Sword, it's really dull, a Bai Ziping, a dead rune can make the pavilion master of Fengming Pavilion have nothing to do, even if it is a beloved son, you can't mess up!"

After the mad pen scholar finished speaking, he suddenly made a lightning shot, slapped a palm on Luo Ming's chest, and quickly closed his palm, between a slap and a suck, as fast as lightning, Luo Ming's body only took two steps back, and was sucked on the palm of the crazy pen scholar at great speed, a mouthful of dirty blood instantly spurted out of the tip of his mouth, and the mad pen scholar did not dodge, one hand in the air, the dirty blood turned into a blood arrow and shot towards Bai Ziping, right in the middle of Bai Ziping's injured sword, Bai Ziping was stunned, panicked with fear on his face, and shouted: "You, you actually know how to quote the talisman?" ”

The mad pen scholar smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? Don't forget that I'm called a scholar?

After speaking, the mad pen scholar nodded to his junior sister Yan Feiyan, Yan Feiyan took out a red pill from his arms and stuffed it into Luo Ming's mouth, and then said, "It's good to sit and breathe for a while!"