The great evil who arrived first swept towards the people who fell sideways outside the pavilion, and under the extraordinarily bright moonlight, he could still vaguely recognize those familiar figures, and suddenly his eyes widened angrily, and he roared sadly: "Senior uncle!

Together with several masters of the Hengshan Sword Sect beside him, he hurried up to take a look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The faint sound of the piano suddenly exploded, like a sudden thunderstorm in the middle of a drizzle, and then stopped suddenly.

The people present were as strong as Yan Tiannan, and they only felt that the internal force was suffocated and the operation was difficult, and several of the masters with slightly inferior skills felt that the internal force was out of control, and the lungs were damaged, and they vomited blood on the spot!

The galloping figures of Mo Dawei and the others were naturally forced to stop!

The person who stroked the qin got up slowly, his hair was scattered, his figure was slender, he was dressed as a scholar with wide robes and wide sleeves, one hand was behind his back, and the other hand was still pressed on the strings, and he sighed faintly: "Don't worry, they are just unconscious!"

The voice is hoarse and low, but it is by no means caused by old age, but it is more like shouting hoarseness through the throat, although it is not harsh, but it is especially ugly!

The man with the staff also turned around, dressed as a Hu man in the Western Regions, with a short beard, deep eye sockets, and a gaze as sharp as a knife!

Only the woman remained untouched!

Mo Da said angrily: "Who are you, why do you want to be my enemy of Hengshan?"

"Hehe-"

The stroking violin didn't know what contempt was, smiled lightly, brushed the loose hair with both hands, pressed it to the back of his head, revealing a bloodless face under the light, white face without beard, soft eyes, calm expression, looking only thirty or forty years old, a middle-aged man who looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, shook his head and said: "Great evil, it seems that although you have become the head, in terms of eyesight, it is not as good as your uncle in the country, and he recognized me at a glance!"

Several masters of the Hengshan Sword Sect looked at him, and when he landed, he was like being struck by lightning, and they all shook violently.

The Great Evil cried out, "Yes...... It's you, how, how is it possible? You, how can you...... Still alive?"

Between the crowd, Ling Buchao looked at it carefully, only to feel that the appearance of this scholar quickly coincided with the image of a person in his mind, and his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "It's him!"

In addition to him, there were also several people next to him who also recognized this person, and their expressions changed drastically, and Ning Weiyu was also among them!

Seeing that Ling Buchao could see the details, Yan Tiannan turned around and asked, "Mr. Ling, who is that?"

Ling Buchao's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "Lu Shangbang!"

"Mr. Ling is talking about Hengshan Jianying Lu Shangbang?"

Yan Tiannan Dao, although he has never met, but he has heard of this name!

Ling Buchao nodded and said, "It's him!"

Yan Tiannan was surprised: "Isn't he dead?"

Jianying Lu Shangbang, is the closed disciple of the head of Hengshan in the upper generation, the little uncle of the seven swords of Hengshan such as Shi Daren, the face is handsome, talented, gentle and elegant, outstanding demeanor, good at piano skills, and more martial arts, less than forty years old to enter the realm of the Great Zhou Tian, known as Qinjun Jianying, and the sword hero of the Songshan Sword School at that time, that is, the current Wuyue Alliance Lord Shang Nianchan, as well as the Huashan Sword Maniac who was still the West Crazy Wind is not crazy, are all heroes for a while, looking at the entire Wuyue Sword Sect Alliance, regardless of prestige, Martial arts are second only to the master of the wind and not madness, Huashan Sword Saint Liu Qingfeng.

It's just that 30 years ago, Hengshan suddenly reported the news of the death of Lu Shangbang, saying that he died because of his impetuousness, made a mistake in his work, and died, which made countless people sigh and sigh that he was jealous of the talent, but he did not expect that he reappeared tonight, and almost wiped out the Hengshan master, maybe there was another secret in the matter of that year! More importantly, in the past 30 years, he has not seen how to age compared with the beginning, and it is conceivable that his skills have reached an unfathomable level now!

"That's so, but in fact, except for the people of the Hengshan Sword Sect, no one has ever seen the corpse, and now that everyone else has appeared, I'm afraid it is also related to the death of the Hengshan disciple, the original thing must not be simple!" Ling Bu shook his head and said.

"Is that him?"

"He's not dead?"

Everyone present was in an uproar, these people are not too young, the name of "Three Swords Heroes Maniac" was widely spread at the beginning, even if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they have basically heard it, and now once they are reminded of it, they will immediately remember!

Lu Shangbang didn't pay attention to the chatter here, but only raised his head slightly, touched the majesty, seemed to be intoxicated, and then looked at the great evil and others outside the pavilion, and said faintly: "What is impossible? In this world, what is impossible? Just like this Hengshan Sword Sect, overnight, hundreds of disciples all died due to cannibalism, it seems impossible, but it did happen!"

The great evil still said in disbelief: "Hengshan is also your master after all, how can you do it?"

The scholar said: "You have wronged the little uncle, I just played the piano here for a while, but from beginning to end, I have never killed any Hengshan disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that he was indeed the Hengshan Jianying of the past!

Mo Dawei said angrily: "If it weren't for you messing with people's minds with the sound of the piano, how would they have done such a cannibalistic act? What are you pretending to be innocent now? You made a big mistake at the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that the master cared for the feelings of the same family and spared your life, how could you have your life at this moment? Is this how you repaid it?"

Lu Shangbang said lightly: "Oh, it turns out that you are blaming me for the great evil...... Actually, I just haven't returned to the mountain for a long time, and I want to test how many catties and taels there are today's Hengshan disciples, who knows that these disciples are so weak-willed, just the sound of the qin can take away their hearts, such a waste, what is the use of keeping it? If the senior brother knows under the nine springs, he must also be considerate of me!" In the face of the masters of all factions, he also had no scruples, and bluntly admitted that he had done the misfortune of Hengshan tonight.

Seeing this, everyone changed color, such a heart is not only cold, but also cruel and ruthless, and the most vicious people in the demon path are nothing more than this, people can't help but wonder, this person is really the famous Hengshan Jianying back then?

Yan Tiannan took a deep breath, pointed at the iron sword, and said coldly: "Yan Mou has seen countless wicked people in his life, but he has never seen a wicked person who can take the matter of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors so seriously, with this, you deserve to die!"

At this moment, he didn't even want to ask why Lu Shangbang had committed such a ruthless and evil act, because hundreds of innocent lives, how could it be that I could eliminate it with a sentence of suffering? No matter how great the internal cause was, it would not be enough to offset his crime of betraying his teacher and destroying his family--Moreover, just looking at his words at this moment, we know that he is unrepentant in death, and it is not a pity for such a wicked person to die!

Ning Weiyu couldn't help but scold: "Beast!"

It's not messy, and it's like water!

If it is said that the people present are more unaccustomed to this land state, I am afraid that they will not be far behind, but if it is said that the person who hates him the most, except for the parties of the Hengshan Sword Sect, it should be Ling Buchao and Ning Weiyu, and the other three factions who are also Wuyue Sword Sect are afraid that they will not be able to catch up!

There is no other reason, just four words of sympathy!

Twenty-five years ago, Huashan, and now Hengshan, are almost extinct at the hands of traitors!

It is precisely because of similar experiences that I feel more emotional!

Lu Shangbang took a moment to say: "Tiannan Divine Sword Yan Hero, right? This is a family matter in Hengshan, do you also have to take care of it?"

Walking the rivers and lakes, there are many taboos, interfering in the affairs of other factions is one of them, and his words are not completely unreasonable, but these words are not convincing when they come out of his mouth!

Yan Tiannan's voice was like a flood of bells, righteous and awe-inspiring, even more murderous, and shouted: "The affairs of the world, everyone in the world can manage it, you have done this traitorous evil today, I have seen it, if I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of this martial arts?"

Before the words fell, he had already killed with a sword, and in an instant, the thunder exploded in the air, the cold light was cold, the sword was soaring to the sky, and the wicked people were punished for their evil deeds, and they were merciless!

Lu Shangbang was indifferent with one hand, and only sighed: "Be a man, you should know how to advance and retreat! Brother Ximen, this Yan Daxia will bother you!"

With Lu Shangbang's words, the bearded man next to him said "um", the iron rod was slightly raised, and when he knocked on the ground, a strong and domineering true qi rolled out like a huge wave of clouds, but it was meticulous, and it only followed the air, without damaging the stone pavilion at all!