After Zhuo Tian returned to the Water Mirror Villa, he eagerly asked Zhuo Shengyan: "Is there any news of the Heavenly Dust Sword Technique?"

Zhuo Shengyan replied: "Uncle, according to rumors, the heir of the Tianchen Sword Technique sent a war letter to Kong Qi'an, the owner of Kongjiazhuang, a few days ago, and the Duanyang Festival will be a battle in Longzhong in the coming year..."

"Duanyang Festival next year, this is too long!" Zhuo Tianjue looked a little impatient.

"That Kong Qi'an is in retreat on Penglai Island, and he won't be able to come back until next year, uncle, don't worry, he can recuperate here with peace of mind, if you have any needs, just ask Yan'er to do it......"

"The old injury is seven or eight points better, and it's out of the way!" Zhuo Tianjue did not tell Zhuo Shengyan about the gift of medicine.

"It's almost dawn, uncle will go and rest first......"

"What kind of stunt does the owner of the Confucian Village have?" Zhuo Tianjue was obviously more concerned about the matter of martial arts.

Zhuo Shengyan replied: "It is said that Kong Qi'an has practiced the Taiyin sword technique passed down from his family......"

Zhuo Tianjue shook his head: "The Taiyin Sword Technique can kill gods and demons, only Kong Xuan has practiced it for thousands of years, the Taiyin Sword Technique is just a legend, it is impossible... It's impossible... It's impossible..."

Zhuo Shengyan said: "The day is getting brighter, so my uncle should rest first......

Zhuo Tianjue shook his head as if he hadn't heard......

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Jiang Jingfeng and Qin Lan were surrounded by hundreds of people before they saw the mountain gate of Xuanji Pavilion in the mountains and forests in the distance, and they also set up military tents to make fires and cook, and there was no sign of attacking.

Qin Lan frowned and said, "It's been two days, why don't you besiege it?"

Jiang Jingfeng took a breath and said: "There is no intention of attacking, which means that I don't want to lose both......"

Xuanji Pavilion looks like there is a nunnery halfway up the mountain, and the mountains of Nanchu are not only high and steep, but no one is willing to come to worship in normal times. In the days when Tiancang Palace surrounded the mountain and blocked the door, there was no one walking in the mountain gate, and I didn't even see the smoke of the stove.

Yuelai sat on a stone and played the harp leisurely, the sound of the piano echoed in the valley, Zhuo Tianxun looked at the sky, and said to Zhuo Shengyu lightly: "Yu'er, I'm afraid of rain today, or besiege but not attack?"

Zhuo Shengyu replied respectfully: "Yu'er listens to the dispatch of the third uncle......

Zhuo Tianxun said: "The palace master sent you to subdue the Xuanji Pavilion, the original intention was to let you and Yuelai experience it, the third uncle contributed to this matter, you can make a decision!"

Zhuo Shengyu still said respectfully: "I just left the palace, and I hope that the third uncle will teach me more......"

Zhuo Tianxun nodded and praised: "After more than 20 years of recuperation, the descendants of my Tiancang Palace have produced many talents, and the great cause of the thousand years will be extremely prosperous!" Then he roared angrily: "Give me a strong attack on the Xuanji Pavilion!"

Hundreds of masked subordinates flew over the mountain gate of Xuanji Pavilion, but no one in Xuanji Pavilion came out, Zhuo Tianxun shouted: "Xuanji Pavilion and my Tiancang Palace are in the same vein, I didn't want to make a big move, but three days have passed, the love of the ancestors has been enough, if you don't come out for half an hour to surrender, you will raze Xuanji Pavilion to the ground today!"

Zhuo Shengyu shouted: "What can't be used for my Tiancang Palace is friend or foe, and the pavilion master should not destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the Xuanji Pavilion because of his obsession!"

Seeing that there was no movement in the Xuanji Pavilion, Zhuo Tianxun waved his hand, and his subordinates were ready to rush inside, at this time, the door of the Xuanji Pavilion opened, and dozens of masked people came out from inside, all of them were dressed in night clothes with masks, Zhuo Tianxun looked at the two people led by him, one of them was holding a reckless sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword was like a python spitting out a letter, and the person holding the reckless sword was Qin Lan and Qin Tian's master, the old pavilion master of Xuanji Pavilion, and the one next to him was Qin Tian, who had just taken over Xuanji Pavilion.

Qin Lan saw the master coming out from a distance, and couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "The old master has come out, I want to go down to help them!" Jiang Jingfeng grabbed her and shook her head and said, "Let's take a look at the situation first and then make plans, it seems that Tiancang Palace still wants to focus on persuasion." ”

Zhuo Tianxun looked at the Reckless Sword, then at the old pavilion master of the Xuanji Pavilion, and said disdainfully: "The pavilion master holds the Reckless Desolate Divine Sword, is this to reject my Tiancang Palace?"

The old pavilion master of Xuanji Pavilion replied: "Xuanji Pavilion has nothing to do with Tiancang Palace since its establishment, and it will not be implicated in the future!"

Zhuo Tianxun shook his head strangely and said, "There are hundreds of killers in the Xuanji Pavilion, why are there only these ones?

Zhuo Shengyu continued: "Since the Xuanji Pavilion and my Tiancang Palace are in the same vein, today I will give the ancestors a love immortal Xuanji Pavilion, you choose two people to come out, and my brother and sister two to learn, if you lose, Xuanji Pavilion will obey the orders of Tiancang Palace in the future, I don't know what the pavilion idea?" Then he looked at Zhuo Tianxun again, Zhuo Tianxun nodded and stroked his beard and praised: "Very good, very good!"