"The county lord—"

After waking up slowly, the two elders in the southeast found that Mr. Duan's courtyard was empty, and when they went straight to the square at the top of Daping Mountain, they saw the scene in front of them.

Ye Xuan sat down next to Mr. Duan's unrecognizable corpse, and after crying, he actually laughed again, and after laughing for a while, he cried again.

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was almost crazy, the two elders in the southeast suddenly lost their minds in their hearts.

Ye Liqiu, who was also exhausted under the thunder, finally fell to the ground on his back, and a delicate object in his other hand slipped out and rolled aside, Ye Ning stumbled back to the square, but the owner of Ye Zhuang had already died under the thunder, and it was the jade engraved with the Ye family's family crest that he had with him until he died.

Ye Ning picked it up, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and her tears were also difficult to suppress.

The owner of Zangjian Villa, Mr. Duan, both died here, and Mrs. Ye cried and laughed as if she was crazy. If the dragons of the Tibetan Sword Villa have no leader-

The group of people who originally left the peak of Daping Mountain stopped retreating down the mountain, and some people with ghosts began to turn around and go back to the top of the mountain first.

One person took the lead, and the rest were not to be left behind, and they turned around and went back.

has been oppressed by the Tibetan Sword Villa for so many years on the Jiangnan territory, and it is time to get it back.

On the mountain road, Wuyangyang's head was driven, but he was stopped by someone at the last few dozen steps from the peak square of Daping Mountain.

"Hu Jiaoxi, what are you doing here?"

"I want to ask you, what do you want to do?"

Hu Jiaoxi stands alone on the mountain road, but he has the bearing of a husband and a wife.

"Ye Liqiu and Mr. Duan are both dead, we all know that this Tibetan Sword Villa belongs to Mr. Duan's cultivation realm, and now he is dying here, and the owner of Ye Zhuang has also killed the heavenly thunder, in my opinion, it is the retribution of the Tibetan Sword Villa for so many years!"

"That's right, that is, none of our sects and factions in the south of the Yangtze River can act in the eyes of the Hidden Sword Villa, and now that Ye Liqiu and Mr. Duan are dead, it is a good opportunity for me to turn around. ”

"That's right!"

The crowd following echoed.

"Hu Jiaoxi, you have been a cow and a horse in Zangjian Villa for so many years, but you still have been suppressed and can't raise your head, and now the owner of the village is dead, but it is a good opportunity for you to replace it, if you are interested, we will just wait for Hu Jiao Xi to chant with his arms, and only Hu Jiao Xi will look forward. ”

"Yes, Hu Jiao's qualifications are not under Mr. Duan, can he be replaced. ”

Everyone and others also know that Hu Jiaoxi is capable, and fighting hard with him will only increase the damage, so it is better to persuade Hu Jiaoxi to join them, and with such a big family business as Zangjian Villa, don't believe that Hu Jiaoxi can turn a blind eye?

"Instead—"

Hu Jiaoxi seemed to say to himself.

Now that Ye Liqiu is the enemy, Mr. Duan is also dead, and Ye Liqiu's personal appointment of the young owner Ye curd has not dried up, if he can replace him, it seems-

"Tut-tut, it's really a disgusting face. ”

Herald?

Kogi-sama?

Mu Sanqian floated in the company of Su Xuan.

"Lord Xiaomu, this is my affairs in the rivers and lakes, and it is also our personal grudge with the Tibetan Sword Villa, and I hope that Lord Xiaomu will not meddle in my affairs. ”

The leader didn't know the depth of Mu Sanqian's cultivation, so he warned Mu Sanqian and wanted Mu Sanqian to retreat.

"A personal vendetta?"

Mu Sanqian sneered, these people saw that the Hidden Sword Villa had no support, and they didn't even care about eating and wanted to pounce on the corpse of the Hidden Sword Villa, as for Hu Jiaoxi, who was temporarily stopped in front of them, Mu Sanqian didn't believe that he could willingly surrender to Ye Ning.

"I'll fuck your mother's personal vendetta!"

Mu Sanqian didn't give the man a chance to speak at all, and kicked the man on the lower abdomen and kicked him off the mountain road and rolled him down the mountain.

"Now that Master Ye Zhuang and Mr. Duan have both died, do you think that the Hidden Sword Villa has no support, and the orphans and widows are easy to bully?"

"Orphans and widows?"

As far as they know, Ye Liqiu and Mrs. Ye have no heirs, but there are widows, but where are the orphans?

"Young Zhuang Master Ye Xuan is the biological daughter of Ye Zhuang Owner, and Ye Xuan is my friend Mu Sanqian, if you want to bully her, you can try!"

Mu Sanqian put down the cruel words, and then went to the top of Daping Mountain to find Ye Xuan.

"Is what the herald said true?"

"Yes, we all know that Master Ye and Mrs. Ye have no heirs, why did a daughter suddenly appear?"

Of course, they were not willing to disperse, so they began to ask Hu Jiaoxi, and Hu Jiaoxi was a little complicated, he was not in front of everyone, but also followed up the mountain.

"Let's take a look!"

Unwillingly, everyone poured into the main hall square at the top of Daping Mountain again.

On the square, Ye Xuan held a pair of identical jade and wept silently, but Mrs. Ye had disappeared.

"No matter what, Mrs. Ye is the daughter of King Guangling, I'll look for it. ”

Hu Jiaoxi told Mu Sanqian to go to Mrs. Ye, and the implication was to let Mu Sanqian stay in the square to deal with those who still had evil thoughts in their hearts.

"You're going to comfort her?"

Mu Sanqian has no experience in comforting others, let alone comforting a girl, so he can only turn to Su Xuan beside him.

"Let her cry for a while, it's always good to vent. ”

"Even if I can survive today's hurdle, I'm afraid the future will not be better, in my opinion, it is better to let Nahu Jiaoxi take over the Tibetan Sword Villa. ”

Mu Sanqian sighed inexplicably in his heart, but he didn't care about the crowd behind him who had already faced the building.

"The old man would rather be free, when the Tibetan Sword Villa borrowed a sword from me, I am here to repay this sentiment today. ”

Suddenly, a slightly old voice sounded up and down Daping Mountain, the sound was like a bell, and the momentum was like thunder.

Before the words fell, the broken sword stumps scattered on the square suddenly seemed to regain life, they jumped happily, and then plunged into the ground in front of everyone with a handle, falling again and suppressing everyone backwards, all the way back to the mountain road.

It seems that Old Man Ning can't help but make a move. ”

Mu Sanqian looked at everyone's frightened expressions and couldn't help but smile and said.

Ning Xiao is far away at the bottom of the mountain, but he can resist the sword and drive countless people with bad intentions down the mountain, this hand is not much worse than Ye Liqiu's fateful sword intent. Although they were unwilling, everyone was also afraid of Ning Xiaoyao who suddenly appeared, and the sword fairy borrowed a sword on the rivers and lakes is a well-known legend, but for a long time, they seem to have forgotten the relationship between Ning Xiaoyao and the Tibetan Sword Villa.

And after Ning Xiaoyao took action to maintain the Tibetan Sword Villa, after several decades, he finally reminded the Jianghu once again of the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal who cut off half of the mountain in Wudang with one sword.