"Aren't you afraid that the wall has ears?" Lin Nian's eyes were full of sorrow.

"The ears of the wall are also biased towards my ears. The Lin family is now the only man, who else is me. Lin Ning said as he scooped up new tea with himself. The tone is flat and the expression is calm.

The fiery red in the stove reflected Lin Nianhao's white face.

"You're trespassing. Lin Nian calmed down and said to Lin Ning.

"I've said this, Lin Nian hasn't drawn his sword yet, and Lin Nian even questioned me, saying that I was trespassing. Lin Ning couldn't help but smile.

"There is no good end for arrogance, and you will have to be infamous after all. ”

"He who turns his name on his name is an evil lord who transgresses. Lin Ning leaned in.

"In terms of talent, you are above me, but you don't dare to do it, then I'll come. If you don't want to come, then you will push the Wind and Rain Pavilion down the cliff. Lin Ning put down the teacup, stood up, and said as he walked out: "Since you want to be a servant, you should also understand who your master is." It's Lin Yan, or the pavilion master. ”

Lin Ning stretched out his hand to open the door, and had been talking for a while at the moment.

"Lin Nian's master, of course, is the pavilion master. ”

What I dare not do, I must have someone who can rest assured to do it.

Rules, the same as the last time in Zhuzitang, whoever holds the Guangtian Book will have the opportunity to compete for the position of alliance leader with the final primary and secondary two in the final round.

"Because the previous alliance leader Zhuzi Puyu fell off a cliff and died, and he had no heirs, so he was ...... in my Lilin Fang" Before Yue Jue's words were finished, he was interrupted by a rough man in the distance: "Who said that my apprentice died?!" looked around, and it was the old immortal who fished the moon monk.

Yue Jue suppressed a smile and didn't say much. looked at Gao Xun and waited for the opening.

In this duel, there was no start between Roushan and the half-provoking prisoner. At least a quarter of an hour, no one dared to challenge.

In desperation, Bai Chuan went into battle first. Lighting up the Lianghan Iron Sword, seeing that the people around him were even more reluctant to fight, he smiled and said, "It's better to just ask me to compete with Lingmen!"

After that, the frost rose lightly in the night, and landed on the stage like a lotus flower, and the veil on the hat floated gently, stopping and quiet.

Bai Chuan frowned, and arched his hand impatiently: "Seniors concede." ”

Frost Manye didn't speak, but reached out and took out the flute on his waist, ready to fight.

As soon as Bai Chuan crossed the sword body, he raised it and slashed it away. Frost is full of nights, and it is a small matter to hide. But when it comes to hiding, it's Bai Chuan who is doing it. The frost was full of nights, and he pushed away the cold iron sword in an arc, and threw himself at Bai Chuan as soon as he leaned over. Bai Chuan dodged sideways, but Frost Night slashed sideways.

The two opened up the situation on the martial arts training ground. It is not clear who loses and who wins after dozens of rounds. Frost Manye is an understanding person, and soon finds that Bai Chuan is good at hiding. It's useless to just see clearly, her flute mainly attacks internal force, and it is not on the table, and she does not see flesh and blood, which is like a cold iron sword, sharpening iron is as sharp as clay, and she can cut off all those who pass by with one sweep.

Just after Bai Chuan dodged Frost Night's move again, he suddenly reflexively attacked, and a sword stabbed into the Frost Night's veil. Frost Manye panicked, and tore to the side, and the veil burst open. Naturally, the frost couldn't bear this loss all night, and with a push of luck, Bai Chuan was knocked to the ground.

This is the first time that the face of the frosty night has reappeared on the rivers and lakes after so many years. The other heroes of Miaochun Hall naturally knew that the situation was not good, while the others only cared about who Frost Manye was.

Bai Chuan clutched his chest and stood up, suddenly startled when he saw the frost all over the night, and shouted: "Senior, it turned out to be Uncle Bai Qing!"

Frost Manye turned out to be a disciple of Biyan Cave. Later, when he crossed the rivers and lakes with his identity hidden, he was chased and killed. Seeing through life, you enter the Buddha's door. Who knew that the red dust was rolling, and the beauty could not escape the love network, and finally returned the vulgarity. But because he was the son of a sect like Biyan Cave, he had to see Erlang Jianghu.

The one who chased and killed her was the same senior sister, Bai Guan.

She knew the secret of Bai Guan's plot to kill Xia Ge's family, and she knew all the inside stories of Bai Guan. Bai Guan had a murderous intent. Later, Bai Jiang pretended to be Lin Cang, and was known by Frost Manye, and was chased and killed by Bai Jiang again.

Later, Shuang Manye persuaded Bai Jiang to return to the right path, and the news of stealing and destroying Bai Jiang to find Dejing Stick completely angered Bai Jiang, and Bai Jiang Baili Cliff ordered before the battle, and then if the disciples of the sect saw Bai Qing and did not kill him, he ordered to kill himself.

At this time, Bai Qing put on a veil and entered Miaochun Hall. From now on, he doesn't mention the past, only asks the common people.

So Frost Man Ye once said to his seven sworn brothers, and when her veil was broken, she would die without a place to bury.

The eyes that had not been in the light for a long time suddenly lit up in the frosty night. It is a light ignited by the flames of anger. She watched as Bai Chuan staggered to her feet and raised her sword again and walked towards her. She has not used her true face for more than ten years, she has hidden hatred for more than ten years, and she has endured bitterness for more than ten years...... Why did she die here, why did she put her life in the hands of others?

Anger, resentment, shame. All the terrifying anger turned into hot tears, turned into the dantian body and flowed true qi, all brewed in the palm of the hand. This palm contains the strength of decades of cultivation, and contains the roar of the older generation who are forbearant and aggrieved like fierce beasts.

The cold iron sword can withstand it, and Bai Chuan will definitely not be able to withstand it.

She saw the frost all over the night. Both horizontally and vertically are dead.

Blood gushed out of Bai Chuan's mouth, and Bai Spoon suddenly stood up from his seat, strode to Bai Chuan's side, and supported her.

However, the dying are like the pincers that pull the core, and what you pull is only a thread, not the time of a candle.

"I ...... I can't help you in the future......" Bai Chuan looked at Bai Key, after that, her responsibility has been fulfilled, and she must be helpless, she can only go into the ground, and she can only regret, reluctant, helpless. This is the power of death, this is the power of not living.

Leaving the white spoon may be a relief, leaving the cold iron sword may be a relief.

But she wanted to be by the side of Bai Key, and she wanted to see the cold iron sword in her hand. It was the Frost Breaking Sword generation of Shaohua, and the glory of the Yan Cave I.

The frost flowers on the sword were like the lanterns of the blind man's daylight, shining with crystal light, and cooling the heart through the iron.

Frost Manye looked at the back of the white spoon and sneered: "Little master, do you want to kill the old lady?"

Bai Spoon put down Bai Chuan's corpse, called his disciple to carry it back, and turned his head to look at Frost Manye: "Today, I will definitely kill you, avenge Sister Chuan, and wash away the shame of Biyan Cave!" Frost raised his hand to block it with a flute, and the jade flute collided with the iron, making a sound of "jingle bell". Sparks everywhere, but the jade flute is not traced.

The white spoon was furious, and the finger wrapping flower used in the toss was also a powerful move, full of strength, and it was not necessarily the upper hand, but the offensive was gorgeous and brave, and it was really beautiful.

"Brother......" Gui Que looked at Frost Manye and Bai Spoon worriedly, and asked Gui Yan: "Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"If you want me to say...... Although Frost Manye is a senior, but one of the best in Miaochun Hall should be the Moon Fishing Monk and Liu Moxiao Senior, Frost Manye Senior's internal strength is good, but it is full of body, it is not as good as a white spoon can be played quickly, and the predecessor does not have an advantage. ”

When Guique heard this, his heart became even more uneasy.

Due to the left and right of anger, the internal force of the white spoon is very fierce at the moment, and the dodge of the moves thrown out is very agile and has strong lethality.

Bai Chuan is the only relative of Bai Key, so far the only relative.

Not to mention that the two grew up together, even now, Bai Chuan is loyal and tenacious after being a subordinate of Bai Spoon, and his tenacity will make people reluctant. Bai Chuan is always one step ahead of Bai Key, in order to shield Bai Key from the wind and rain ahead. Now that she is gone, and she is dead at the hands of the person opposite, how can she not take revenge?

"Since I want to assist you, I will always be one step ahead of you"

The white spoon wondered: "Why, shouldn't it be one step less than me?"

"It's only me who charges. ”

"The Biyan Cave can be without the white spoon, but not without the white spoon. ”

Bai Spoon just wants to tell Bai Chuan that it doesn't matter if there is Bai Chuan in Biyan Cave, and Bai Spoon must have Bai Chuan.

The white spoon attacked like crazy, as if he was enchanted, as if he was in an evil way. His eyes were blood-colored, and tears trembled in the turmoil. Suddenly, with a stroke of luck, she withdrew the finger wrapping flower into her palm, reflexively dodged Frosty Night, and grabbed the back of Frosty Night's neck with her backhand.

Frost was caught in the night.

Yue Jue had no intention of stopping it. The winners and losers of the competition are determined by themselves. All he needed to do was watch the game and remain silent.

"Old Seven!" Jianjinghua stomped forward, not knowing what to do.

The white spoon looked at the frosty night, and pulled the luck of the finger wrapping flower to the heart of the frosty night: "Uncle Shi......"

Frost Manye looked down at the white spoon: "How? ”