The disciples of the Chaoyang Sect were all behind him, and even the people of the Sumeru Pavilion Heavenly Providence Alliance were behind him, but even so, the confidence that these people brought to him still couldn't compare to the pressure on the eight people on the other side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the beggar who came out in the end is not well known, but he can make Dao Wuxian say the three words that he wants to fight, obviously his martial arts will not be much lower than that of Dao Wuji.

A small space can only put down two tables, but who can underestimate these two tables.

Each of them is a martial arts wizard who became famous in a fight, and there may be a lot of ground lists around him, but Zhou Chuheng, who is also a land list, knows very well that the time to comprehend the Dao realm never determines a person's strength in the land list. Some people have comprehended the Dao Realm for decades, but when they really start to do it, they are not at all the opponents of a person who has just entered the Dao Realm.

Moonrise clouds......

Zhou Chuheng once again looked at the gentle young man in front of him, even if they were hostile to each other at the moment, they still couldn't see any other expressions on the young man's face. Elegant, safe, and somewhat scholarly, this is not a person who starts a life-and-death battle without saying a word.

"Maybe you can get this kid to retreat by putting pressure on Fengming Pavilion?"

The deleted thought in his mind was given up by Zhou Chuheng before he appeared, and there were some secret ordinary people in the rivers and lakes who didn't know, but as the chief disciple of Chaoyang Sect, he could naturally inquire about some. These secrets may not be useful in ordinary times, but they can provide him with a lot of basis for judgment, such as putting pressure on Fengming Pavilion, unless there is no old-timer named Yan Qingyu in Fengming Pavilion, or maybe the former head of Fengming Pavilion did not save that person.

Zhou Chuheng thought about it and was about to speak first, after all, the young man on the other side who was quietly watching everything was obviously more indifferent than him. But as soon as Zhou Chuheng was about to speak, he saw the young man opposite speak in advance: "This girl, please make a move." ”

"Izumo travels the rivers and lakes, there is nothing that I can't let go, the only thing I can't let go of is the master who rescued Izumo several times, and the master who can make Izumo live quietly. The dignity of the teacher must not be slandered by anyone, even if Izumo dies, he needs to get back the explanation for the teacher, so please don't keep her hand. ”

Feng Mengyao gritted her teeth and tried not to let herself be carried away by anger, the young man in front of her was still so gentle, but behind this gentleness was an undisguised murderous intention. What kind of teacher's dignity can't be slandered by anyone, what is willing to die for the dignity of the teacher, this is not so much a statement, but a gift to her, to put it simply, just one sentence, if you don't want your teacher to be embarrassed, you will be in trouble.

"Brother Yue's temperament, if he can change it, he must be able to become a perfect person in the eyes of many daughters in the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that he never knows what it means to be merciful...... Although Feng Mengyao's temperament is a little worse, she is also a rare beauty in the rivers and lakes. ”

As soon as Qin Langge's words fell, he saw that the eyes of the junior sisters around him became unkind, and he immediately pretended to be relaxed and said: "Of course, if Feng Mengyao can compare with Siyu in terms of appearance, I think Brother Laiyue will also keep a few hands." ”

Di Tai at the table next to him couldn't help but cover his eyes, it was indeed shocking that the descendant of the dignified Sword Monarch would be so afraid of a little girl.

"Teddy, why are you covering your eyes?" Tang Xiaochen on the side asked puzzled.

Di Tai glanced at Tang Xiaochen, the little beggar in front of him had seen him in Qingyuan Village, but he didn't expect that this little beggar would be on the list of places in three years.

Seeing this, Monk Pi on the side immediately answered: "Qin Shaoxia is wrong, it's not that Yue Gongzi doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's just that it varies from person to person." If you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, how can the young man of Yue have such a confidante, not to mention ......"

Speaking of this, Monk Pi couldn't help but pause, the expression on his face was a little unfathomable, and he looked at Yue Chuyun, and after a long time, he whispered as if announcing some confidential news: "In fact, if you listen carefully to the sound of Yue Gongzi's piano, you can hear the affection in it. There is only one moon out of the clouds in the rivers and lakes, and there is only one heart in the moon out of the clouds, and this heart is full, so naturally it can no longer accommodate her. ”

Monk Pi's expression was extremely solemn while speaking, as if he thought that he had landed in the mortal world, but the living Buddha was interrupted by Yue Yuyun before he finished speaking: "Monk, it is much better for me to have one person in my heart than for you to be alone." ”

Monk Pi stopped talking, and he didn't even want to talk to Yue Izumo the next day.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Yue Chuyun's mouth, and the unspoken sword in his hand was gently pointed at Feng Mengyao, and after all, he still said softly: "Girl, Fengming Pavilion Yue Chuyun, invite to fight!"

Feng Mengyao wanted to draw her sword, but the shadow of the sword was enough to make her lose the courage to draw the sword. After struggling for a long time, Feng Mengyao still turned to look at Senior Brother Zhou Chuheng.

Zhou Chuheng sighed, he naturally knew his junior sister's martial arts, and he was sure that as long as his junior sister agreed to this life-and-death battle, Yue Chuyun would definitely not stay alive.

"Yue Gongzi, look at this, since Yue Gongzi wants to seek justice for the teacher, even if it is better than the junior sister in the lower class, there will still be people who are dissatisfied with the teacher. I've also heard the ins and outs of the matter, and it's true that my disciple was at fault first, so if Yue Gongzi doesn't mind, how about this life-and-death battle?"

Zhou Chuheng took a step forward, and the hand holding the cyan long sword was also slightly forced.

Yue Chuyun's gaze swept over Zhou Chuheng's right hand, and asked thoughtfully: "It turned out to be Senior Uncle Zhou of Chaoyang Sect, according to Senior Uncle Zhou's meaning, as long as I win you, Chaoyang Sect will apologize to Fengming Pavilion?"

"That's true. Zhou Chuheng nodded.

Yue Izumo shook his head: "No, Uncle Zhou is famous, and as a junior, winning Uncle Zhou is not good for Uncle Zhou's reputation." ”

The people around him suddenly opened their mouths, and Yue Chuyun said with a serious face that this sentence had no intention of persuading Zhou Chuheng to retreat at all! The next moment, the disciples of Chaoyang Sect suddenly shouted and shouted, and there was immediately a series of scolding in the audience.

Zhou Chuheng didn't stop the voices of the junior brothers and sisters behind him, because he was also angry because of Yue Chuyun's words. As the first disciple of the same generation of the master, when did Zhou Chuheng experience such a situation, he has always been high, and when was he worried about losing and losing face?

"Moon Gongzi is really unlikable. Zhou Chuheng's gaze fell on the unspoken sword in Yue Izuyun's hand and said.

"It's true that there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who like me. ”

"Although this matter is my junior brother's fault first, but Yue Gongzi's injury to my junior brother can't be ignored. Zhou Chuheng said softly.

Yue Izumo nodded, and asked with a wicked smile, "Do you want to get back to the field?"

Zhou Chuheng didn't say more, but the cyan long sword in his hand slashed through a dazzling sword and jumped out of the scabbard.

"Zhou Chuheng lost. Qin Langge watched Zhou Chuheng draw his sword, and sighed with emotion. The seven people around did not speak, and even the leather monk and Dao Wuxian nodded in agreement.