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The middle-aged beautiful woman is the mountain master of the Rotten Dry Mountain, and she seems to be very familiar with the Dry Shadow Elder, and as soon as she saw the people and horses of the Xuantian Sword Sect coming, she brought her apprentice to greet her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rotten Dry Mountain is also a first-class sect, but naturally the strength is worse than some first-class sects, but it used to have some connections with Xuantian Sword Sect, so the relationship is very good, and the Xuantian Sword Sect seems to have helped Rotten Dry Mountain a lot, so Rotten Dry Mountain has always remembered this kindness.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's name is Zhang Lifang, and the girl behind her is her apprentice Mo Shanshan, who is now the chief disciple of this year's Rotten Dry Mountain.

"Why didn't the Sword Wuxin Sect come this time, I have been waiting for your Xuantian Sword Sect for several days, and I finally looked forward to you. ”

As soon as they met, Zhang Lifang said with a smile, without any scruples, as if he was afraid that he would not know the relationship between his sect and the Xuantian Sword Gate.

"Haha, Master Zhang, you also know that this is an eventful time, so he has to deal with some things, and this time we have to bring these disciples to participate in the sect martial arts competition. Elder Withered Shadow's dry face, after seeing the old acquaintance again, finally had a little smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Lifang shifted his gaze to Zhao Jiuge's body, looked up and down for a moment, and then said with a smile, "This is Zhao Jiuge's Zhao Shaoxia, really has an extraordinary temperament, and when the time comes, I will take care of you Senior Sister Mo at the sect martial arts competition." ”

Zhao Jiuge is no longer the young man in the mountains now, and he is already comfortable in dealing with people, so after hearing Zhang Lifang's words, he also said with a smile, "It should be taken care of, but Senior Sister Mo is so beautiful and moving, and her strength is not bad, I am afraid that I don't need to take care of it when I see it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lifang's smile was aroused, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, and Mo Shanshan on the side was praised by Zhao Jiuge like this, and his face turned red with shyness.

At this time, the other two figures also came to the side, and seeing this, Zhang Lifang did not continue to speak.

The two figures are one old and one young, the old one is a handsome middle-aged man, he is not very old next year, but his hair is already covered with a little white hair, wearing a light cyan robe, and carrying a flying sword behind him, his delicate appearance gives people a good impression, plus that somewhat messy beard, he seems to be like a good old man.

Behind him was a handsome, fair-skinned young man, the young man was not very old, he seemed to be the same as the little girl, a little shy, and even pulled the clothes of the middle-aged man, like Mo Shanshan, he didn't seem to have seen such a big surface.

The young man was dressed in a sword robe, carrying a flying sword behind him, his dark eyes were full of curiosity, and he was staring at Zhao Jiuge without blinking at the moment, and his burning gaze made Zhao Jiuge a little embarrassed.

The middle-aged man's name was Shen Guangbo, and he was the hall master of the Caolu Sword Hall, and the young man behind him was his apprentice Bi Xiaohu, who was also the chief disciple of the current class.

Caolu Sword Hall is also a first-class sect force, and it is also a sword cultivator, so it has a very close relationship with the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the disciples of the two factions often learn from each other, and the Caolu Sword Hall has always been headed by the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"I thought that the Xuantian Sword Sect would not participate in the sect competition this year, then I would have no backbone, just come now, and then our disciples of the Caolu Sword Hall will be together with you Xuantian Sword Sect disciples. ”

This Shen Guangbo seemed to be more direct, and as soon as they met, he couldn't help but complain like Elder Xue Qingfeng, several of them were people of the same generation, so they were naturally very familiar.

And Shen Guangbo even made a statement, saying that he was on the side of the Xuantian Sword Gate, and his voice was not deliberately hidden, obviously it was also deliberately said to some people present.

Zhang Lifang on the side also nodded, expressing his support for the Xuantian Sword Gate, no matter what, the Xuantian Sword Gate was the leader.

The actions of the Rotten Dry Mountain and the Caolu Sword Hall made the atmosphere in the field a little subtle, and it was clear that it was the same as forming a faction, although there were many sects with grievances at the annual sect martial arts competition, but they would not tear their faces and get to the surface, at most, they would just kill themselves at the sect competition, which was all tacitly done, but this year, Wandaozong took the lead in pulling several sects first, and Zhang Lifang and Shen Guangbo couldn't get used to Wandaozong's actions.

The contradiction between the Wandao Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect has been in an uproar, and it is clear that one day there will be a result, but this year the form has obviously changed a little differently, and it seems that at this time, it has been reduced to choosing to take sides, and some other sects are silent, vacillating in their hearts, but they will not make rash decisions.

It's just that the behavior of Caolu Jiantang and Rotten Dry Mountain is undoubtedly a fuse, so that some wavering sects also suddenly think, although they have not made a gesture to show their attitude, but they are always in the sect competition, they must choose a result, otherwise it will be the time when they will suffer heavy casualties.

The atmosphere in the field at this moment is a little delicate, although many sects have not said anything, but in their hearts they have chosen to stand on the side of the Wandao Sect, unless it is a sect that has grievances with the Wandao Sect, after all, it seems that there are many people on the side of the Wandao Sect now, but after there are grievances, no matter who it is, others will not bow their heads and choose the Wandao Sect.

Hua Lingsu and Yuan Yixiu shook their heads slightly when they saw the movements of the two, and felt that the behavior of the two was a little reckless, even if they stood on the side of the Xuantian Sword Gate, they would not be in such a hurry to show it, after all, showing their posture at a critical moment may be able to play a key role.

Although the Valley of Hundred Flowers and the Hanging Sky View also identified their Xuantian Sword Sect, they did not have a rash superficial posture, after all, the stakes were very high, and if they didn't do it all, they would lose all the plates, but now, even the two of them didn't quite understand how things could have evolved like this, but the two of them were used to sect fights and the law of the jungle, so they didn't make a fuss.

"Xiaohu, don't come over to meet your Senior Brother Zhao, when the time comes, you will have to trouble others to take care of you more at the sect martial arts competition. Then, Shen Guangbo hurriedly pulled Bi Xiaohu to the front and said loudly.

"I've seen Senior Brother Zhao. ”

Bi Xiaohu's movements were a little restrained, he bent down slightly, and shouted respectfully, Zhao Jiuge nodded with a smile.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but think in his heart, sure enough, there would be a fight where there were people, this time it seemed to be a big game, this was no longer a contradiction between the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Wandao Sect, but a contradiction between the two camps.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in a golden and black robe was looking at this side with a cloudy face, and he was a little hesitant to step forward, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

The man is the lord of Shuiyuezhai, Shuiyuezhai and the Giant Sword Sect have a long-standing grudge, and the two sects are geographically close, so there are often fights, plus the last time I grabbed an elixir, the two sects had a big trouble.

This time, the lord of Shuiyuezhai obviously felt that the atmosphere was delicate, and his old rival Giant Sword Sect chose Wandao Sect, he Shuiyue Zhai would naturally not be his opponent, he was afraid that the Giant Sword Gate would take advantage of this sect martial arts conference to do something to his disciples, so he also wanted to choose a helper, Wandaozong He was still unwilling to choose, so he had to choose Xuantian Sword Gate, and after seeing the actions of Caolu Sword Hall and Rotten Dry Mountain, he was a little hesitant, feeling that it was not good in front of everyone, so he decided to talk to the people of Xuantian Sword Gate privately at night.

"Hahaha, this is not from the Xuantian Sword Sect, there are so many of us, but we have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

At this time, Fu Qingzhen also stepped forward, put on a host's posture, and laughed to welcome the arrival of the Xuantian Sword Gate.

Although the two sides have had a grievance for a long time, but the surface work is in place, Fu Qingzhen is full of smiles, and I don't know that I think it is an old friend who has not seen each other for many years, but the words that come out are words in the words.

"Hehe, Fu Qingzhen is too polite, but won't this sect martial arts competition start tomorrow. ”

Xue Qingfeng also responded with a smile, as if many things had never happened, and the two sides were talking hypocritically.

"That's it, it's a guest, and tomorrow the sect martial arts tournament will begin, I'll let someone take you to rest first, I've been tired and running for so long, and the place to live has been arranged for you. Fu Qingzhen's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, but with the arrival of the Xuantian Sword Sect in his heart, he had already made a calculation.

Hearing this, Elder Xue Qingfeng hurriedly nodded and signaled that it was okay, first, he didn't want to have too much entanglement with other sects, but he had been running around for dozens of days, but he was a little tired, and his disciples had to participate in the sect martial arts competition tomorrow, so they had to take a break.

Immediately, Fu Qingzhen called his disciples, and led the group of people from Xuantian Sword Gate to lead towards the residence, for this feast, Wandao Sect naturally made sufficient preparations, and deliberately set aside two peaks for people to rest, one is for those sects who come to see the excitement, and the other is for the sects that come to participate in the sect competition, and the two sides complement each other to disturb.

Soon, under the leadership of the two disciples of the Xuantian Sword Gate, they came to the resting mountain peak and settled down, the mountain environment is good, and the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Gate are also very satisfied, and staying in the Xuantian Sword Gate, after a cultivated peak, the disciples have meditated and practiced, preparing to meet tomorrow's sect martial arts competition in the best state, several elders also sat down nearby, no matter what, in other people's territory, nothing can be said to have a little accident.

And Zhao Jiuge didn't have the heart to prepare for cultivation for the time being, because he was preoccupied, and after seeing that cold face just now, Zhao Jiuge's heart was turbulent again, and the things he had always wanted to forget resurfaced again.

I don't know where it started.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but sigh softly Is it so complicated to be emotional, even if his master cultivates to the sky, it is not for the word love to hurt his mind, do he have to repeat the mistakes of the past, the same as his master Jian Wuxin, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but smile dumbly when he thought of this.

However, soon his worries were replaced by the troubles at hand, and when he came to Xiaguang Peak today, not only the elders in the sect, but even he found that the few people gathered around the Fuqing Zhenren, that is to say, at least six sects joined forces, and this situation was not good news for the Xuantian Sword Sect.

At least in order to maintain innocence, the other sects are all kinds of conversations, and they don't show such intimacy, and I don't know if the Wandao Sect deliberately gave the Xuantian Sword Sect a horse, and the six sects joined forces and directly showed it to the Xuantian Sword Sect, thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge had a headache, knowing that tomorrow's sect martial arts competition was not so simple.