"What are you doing here, didn't you see that I was talking to Hall Master Ye?" The herald lord with the three thin swords on his back frowned slightly, and there was an unconcealed anger in his eyes.

Hearing this, Liu Huaiyi was also stunned, and soon understood what was happening.

His own master, this herald master, has been the acting hall master of this place for several years, but now, this authentic hall master has returned.

Liu Huaiyi saluted respectfully, and after raising his eyebrows and feet slightly, he got up and smiled: "Little Liu Huaiyi, I have seen the Ye Hall Master, and I wish the Ye Hall Master a blessing to the sky, and he will rise step by step." ”

Ye Shenglan nodded expressionlessly, he had no feeling for these compliments, although he didn't care about the trivial things in this hall, he had always been a very serious person.

Rolled up his sleeves: "Say, what's the matter." ”

Liu Huaiyi originally just planned to simply find the master to take revenge, but now, without finding out the temper of the new hall master, he didn't dare to act rashly, just said: "Qiyu hall master, his subordinates are in the town outside the city, and they found a martial artist, relying on three or two moves, but they don't put my ghost forest hall in their eyes, they are really angry, so they go to him to theorize, but who knows that the person is too vicious, and he actually attacked and injured the disciple, which is related to the honor of the sect, although the subordinates are ashamed, but they still want to report the matter." ”

Hearing this, Ye Shenglan frowned, but he didn't care much in his heart, although he joined the Martial Arts Alliance on behalf of the sect, he was not a disciple of this Ghost Forest Hall.

Not to mention that it's really just a trivial matter that doesn't matter.

Before he could speak, the herald on the side snorted coldly, turned around and saluted Ye Shenglan, and said in a deep voice: "This little thing, I won't worry about the master of Ye Hall, I will deal with it myself, but I want to see who Xiaoxiao dares not to take my Ghost Forest Hall in his eyes!"

Liu Huaiyi didn't expect Master's attitude to be so proactive, and he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Master will definitely be able to slash this thief!"

The winter wind has its own unique characteristics, but whether it is strong or majestic, it is always extremely cold.

Ye Shenglan coughed twice, her face was a little pale, and she said coldly: "Well, this matter will be handed over to Mr. Song, but remember not to make trouble, it is not easy to deal with the matter of getting into trouble with the official government." ”

The herald known as Mr. Song smiled and said yes, but he didn't care in his heart, the officials in Beicheng were very good with the Ghost Forest Hall, and they were supported by a lot of money every year, even if something happened, they would go to their side.

He would not stand up for Liu Huaiyi because of such a trivial matter as the reputation of the sect being damaged, and the reason why he made a move was entirely because he was in a bad mood.

A hall master, on the huge rivers and lakes, or even inside the Ghost Forest Hall, is nothing.

But at the bottom of this grassy rivers and lakes, on this one-third of an acre of land inside and outside the northern city, he is the absolute authority, and he really says the same.

But now, all these rights have been scattered with the arrival of this young man surnamed Ye, what kind of genius, just a cripple, without the name of genius, is still stepping on my head and?

Today, I will take this person out of anger, use some means another day, and then remove this surname Ye, this Beicheng should be my own or my own, and there will be no change in the slightest.

Thinking like this, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Liu Huaiyi, who was on the side, felt furious.

Walking in front and leading the way, Liu Huaiyi's heart was a little apprehensive, he just wanted to make a small fortune and earn some face in front of his little brothers, but he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the herald master and the hall master.

"Where are they?"

When he went out, the herald's face was covered with a black veil, and he couldn't see the look on his face, but Liu Huaiyi could still hear the other party's impatience from his voice.

"Master, I'll be there soon, and the thief is hiding in the medical hall in front of you. ”

The narrow alley where the medical hall was located was right in front of him, and the herald's irritable mood finally calmed down a little, a character who needed a sneak attack to hurt Liu Huaiyi was not taken seriously by him at all.

Before walking to the medical hall, without him talking, Liu Huaiyi immediately stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Li Er, listen to me! Come out and kowtow and confess your guilt, otherwise, my master will take action later, but it may not be able to save your life!"

Listening to the clamor of the people outside the house, several people in the house, except for Shen Wansan, Lao Wang and Song Qiuhu were all shocked.

Although they are not serious martial arts people, they know the things at the door of this house quite clearly, and they know what kind of person the herald of Beicheng is.

That is a real master, in the early years, relying on the three thin swords on his back to kill through the rivers and lakes of Beicheng, single-handedly created the legendary figure of today's three-legged situation in Beicheng.

The two looked at each other, their faces full of horror and surprise, and they couldn't afford to resist in the slightest.

Li Wenshuo didn't care much, holding a sea bowl the size of a human head in his hand, which was just dried noodles, and chopsticks kept picking up the loose chicken in the pot.

"Brother, you hurry up, this matter is because of me, I will go out and stop that person!"

At this time, although Song Qiuhu was afraid, he still stood up, with a resolute meaning in his eyes, and turned around to walk out, but was pulled by Li Wenshuo.

"No, I don't. ”

Li Wenshuo didn't explain much, with a slight force in his hand, he pulled Song Qiuhu, who weighed nearly two hundred catties, back into the house, and picked two pieces of chicken in the pot very carefully and put them in the bowl, then nodded with satisfaction, got up and walked towards the door.

The wooden door creaked open, and the cold wind poured in, and the people in the room couldn't help but shiver.

Li Wenshuo was dressed in single clothes, but he didn't feel anything, his injuries hadn't healed yet, but he didn't continue to seal his internal strength and innate qi, after all, he still needed them to heal his injuries.

In particular, the powerful recovery ability brought by the innate qi.

In the cold wind, his figure was a little thin.

Looking at the indifferent young man in black in front of him, his eyes were facing each other, and the herald surnamed Song's body trembled, and even his internal strength was stagnant.

He was very surprised, and he didn't know why, but looking at this young man, he actually had a feeling of great familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

During this time, he had not been anywhere else at all except for attending a meeting held by the Martial Arts Alliance in the Black Forest a few days ago.

Ringing this meeting, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart again, and said in his heart that he was fortunate that he was patrolling the periphery that day, and he just took a look at the person from a distance by the moonlight, otherwise, he would really have to go with the more than a dozen heralds who died tragically on the spot.

didn't have time to think about it, Liu Huaiyi beside him just stepped forward, unsheathed his narrow knife, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "Li Er, you don't want to be rampant, now that my master is here, why don't you catch him quickly?"

Li Wenshuo didn't pay attention to Liu Huaiyi, just glanced at the person in front of him, the other party's breathing was smooth and powerful, not like an old man.

And he covered his face and couldn't see his face clearly, but he also vaguely remembered that that night, when he took out his sword, he also killed a lot of such characters, and as for the Xianfeng realm, it was really true.

But there's really nothing to worry about.

The cold wind blew, with a few scattered leaves, Li Wenshuo leaned on the door frame very boredly, eating the noodles in the bowl, completely ignoring the two who came to the door to 'take revenge'.

The herald took a step forward, and Liu Huaiyi, who originally wanted to leave a few more cruel words, retreated behind his master with great interest, looked at Li Wenshuo, and his eyes released a smug cold light.

"Your name is Li Er?"

"Perhaps. ”

Li Wenshuo kept his mouth shut, put the empty big bowl on the ground, looked up at Liu Huaiyi's master, and then glanced at the thin sword behind the other party, and his heart was very calm.

The other party is a sword-wielder, so there is nothing to say, he is the top swordsman in the world, he only believes in the sword in his hand, and for other people's swords, there are few things that he puts in his eyes.

This matter should be over, he thought so, and in the frightened gaze of the herald surnamed Song, he slowly pulled out the sword that glowed with a cold light as clear as water.