Yueyang Tower

With the two thousand Xuanjia exited Dongmen Street.

One hundred and ten horses hurried back. There was a lively conversation in the building. No one was discussing the matter of the Seven Star Courtyard, and even some good people even made bets for the results in three days. It's not lively.

In the largest wing upstairs, seven squires and wealthy businessmen sat around one. The wine and delicacies on the stage are luxurious, but few people move chopsticks.

"This Yang Mou is too domineering..."

"As soon as the opportunity comes, shoot directly, leaving no room for nothing. ”

"But, Yueyang Wangfu actually dares to snatch people?" said the tall and thin man on the right.

"It should be that the prince has a little relationship with the Seven Star Courtyard, so he was forced to do it. It is estimated that he will be cowardly as soon as the three days have passed. Someone on the other side said.

"You say, is it possible for that boy to distinguish the straight from the crooked within these three days?" teased a beautiful woman.

"Difficult... Even if that kid has a scheming strategy, if he can't come up with something real, with Qin Lie's character, he will definitely destroy the Seven Stars. The tall and thin man analyzed.

"Huh"

At this time, a huge golden figure sitting on the left side said: "That kid dares to come out and speak, at least there is a little dependence. It's hard to say until the last minute."

"You're not going to have faith in that kid, are you?"

The giant shadow stared directly at the ** chest, and the lust fan replied: "It's big, hehe"

**Don't be ashamed, straighten up: "Bet?"

The Shadow licked its tongue

"Ten thousand stones..."

Yuheng Temple, the largest pavilion.

The seven deans and the fourteen seven-star disciples of the Heavenly Realm sat casually in the seats where the dolls had been studying. Twenty-one eyes fell on the bright yellow note in front of Xia Xun. The note has a small figure of eight characters...

"I block the open gun, and defend myself with the dark arrow"

The note was secretly stuffed into Xia Xun's hands by the master of the palace named Hu Sanyan before leaving. Judging from the wording, it should be left by an acquaintance. The literal meaning is very easy to understand, it is the two thousand Xuanjia spear, and the Yueyang Mansion will block it for Xia Xun. But the two major sects in the rivers and lakes have to defend themselves with seven stars.

"Do you know King Yueyang?" asked Xiahou.

Xia Xun shook his head...

"That's surprising, this King of Yueyang actually dares to intervene sideways, this is not like his character..."Lu Suifeng held a few strands of beard and said suspiciously.

It's just that his doubts are exactly what Xia Xun doesn't understand at the moment.

Everyone in the world knows that the prince who lives in Yueyang has always been timid and afraid, and can even be said to be cowardly. Not to mention asking him to offend the important ministers of the court, even the Jianghu sect in Yueyang City, he never dared to send one or two.

And fifteen years ago, on that dim night of the emperor's star, he personally sent the princess who was pregnant with Liujia into the palace, and he spent the whole night outside the luxurious palace. That night, the princess's screams resounded through half of the palace, and he laughed all night. At dawn the next day, he returned to Yueyang alone, and still ignored it. It can be seen how this King of Yueyang is afraid of the terrifying existence above the court.

is just such a cowardly prince. Today, for the sake of a young man who has nothing to do with it, he dares to emphasize that 4,000 soldiers can compete against the military officers of the DPRK. This makes everyone in the work puzzled...

"It's better to have more friends than enemies, and as for what he wants, he will know it later. Xia Xun said lightly.

Lu Suifeng smiled playfully: "You are so confident that you can wait until the future?"

Xia Xun smiled awkwardly and scratched the bridge of his nose: "Not for the time being"

"Smack"

Xia Hou slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and pointed at Xia Xun: "Then you can still laugh! Three days! Why don't you say a few more days? Run around Yueyang and don't finish it for three days! Let's check a fart?"

Xia Xun rolled up the note on the table and carefully put it in his arms: "If you talk too much, Qin Lie won't agree." Three days should be enough, though. ”

As soon as these words came out, several disciples who were frowning suddenly became overjoyed!

"Now we have three days available. And the hidden layout, since he has begun to close the net, will inevitably not allow us to take advantage of it, and will inevitably continue to fall. When he stretched out his hand again, it was the opportunity in this killing game..."Xia Xun continued to say lightly.

"What kind of net, opportunity!Can you just say what to do?" Xiahou said angrily.

Xia Xun thought about it for a long time...

His face became a little unnatural, and he stopped talking.

Finally, one word came out:

"Wait"

“...”

The word "wait" made all the words spoken before instantly turn into nothingness. The mood of the crowd plummeted...

But...

Xia Xun has to wait, and the deans can't wait, after all, this involves the life and death of the Seven Star Academy.

Not to mention that three days later, whether the cowardly King of Yueyang could save Xia Xun's life. Just talking about the two predators behind the three dead people, the Seven Star Courtyard also has to give them an explanation...

And more importantly, this happened suddenly, the time for the three people to die was bizarre, and the two thousand iron horsemen rushed quickly...

This series of twists and turns makes the whole story of the event too natural and coincidental...

Coincidentally, the seven deans all faintly felt at the same time that all this seemed to be not simple on the surface, but more like a long-planned round-up.

And the goal is none other than Seven Stars...

It's like a thousand hungry wolves lurking in all directions, waiting for the lamb to enter the hunting ground and eat it...

All of this forced the seven to go in the direction behind them and make associations.

I can't help but think they don't do something...

Everyone dispersed, and Xia Xun sat back by the stream alone.

Fourteen great birds flew out of the sky, and thousands of horses scattered from each gate of the seven stars. Ran around Yueyang to inquire about the cause of death of the three people who stepped on the snow.

It didn't take long for these people to disperse.

On the other side of the city...

Pure Yang Temple, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and out of an old man wearing a dragon white robe, he glanced coldly at the square.

"Ready?"

"Woo Woo ......" four thousand silver swords were unsheathed at the same time

"Let's go"

"Brush brush brush" 4,000 disciples instantly burst out of pure yang.

Ask about the staircase in the Heavenly Passage Building.

A middle-aged man in linen with black hair and waist-length and full of spirit between his eyebrows, holding a cyan bamboo slip, walked down.

"Rub it..."The Wentian disciples who were reading in the scripture building all closed the book and put it back in place.

Looking at the stairs...

"The One Who Insults Me and Asks Heaven"

"Punishment!" thousands of Confucian students drank the same word

"The One Who Asks Me Questions"

"Die!"

The middle-aged man slowly raised his feet and walked back to the second floor...

"Da Da" Thousands of disciples walked out of the scripture building one after another.

"Hey"

The middle-aged man who returned to the second floor sat on a bamboo chair, picked up the porcelain cup on the table, and drained it all. A heavy sigh.

"All of a sudden... I don't understand you anymore."

A handful of black jade bamboo slips were gently placed on the table.

The middle-aged man glanced at the comer, smiled and said, "I said Lao Cao, I can bear Li Yan being dispersed, after all, he is running out of time." But Yin Tianci is his closed disciple, and he is also a disciple of you and me. His death, you can bear me, but you can't..."

"That's not what I'm talking about," said the Cao Pavilion Master, sitting down

"Are you afraid that Lu Shenstick from Qixing will go crazy?" The middle-aged man put down the porcelain cup and continued: "As long as the elder doesn't make a move, does he really dare to be so shameless and make a move on the junior?"

"I'm talking about Yin Tianci..."

On this day, from the afternoon,

Most of the courtyards in Yueyang City are closed, millions of shops are closed early, and there are few pedestrians on the streets. Everyone, can smell the murderous aura that fills the air.

In the evening of this day...

"Drive!"

A disciple of the Seven Star Academy rode a fast horse and galloped wildly through the empty street. Maybe he ran too fast, and he didn't pay much attention to the anomalies around him...

It's really too urgent...

Suddenly!

More than a dozen gray figures jumped out of the houses on both sides!

The people on the horse didn't have time to react at all...

"Brush, brush, brush..."More than a dozen iron swords stabbed into his body in an instant against the fast horse!

"Yu...""Da Da" That seven-star disciple fell to the ground in an instant...

"What are you doing!

"Brush, brush, brush...", "ah"... The more than ten iron swords had already rushed in front of him, and raising the sword was a random slash...

With the sword rising and falling, constantly screaming...

The more than a dozen figures were silent from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the flesh and blood of that seven-star disciple were chopped into mud that he stopped.

At the same time that this seven-star disciple was torn apart by the chaotic sword.

The murderous aura that permeated Yueyang City finally condensed into an endless smell of blood.

Hundreds of fights and fights broke out in the streets and alleys of Yueyang City at the same time. The top three two courtyards in the city all launched a life-and-death attack on the Seven Star Courtyard.

As long as they are the Seven Star disciples who are scattered to investigate the news, without exception, all of them are ambushed. Chunyang is based on the east and south of the city, and asks the west and north of the city to visit the sky, and the tacit understanding is very good. Seeing the seven-star costumes, they all greeted each other with white blades and did not spare their hands.

And those seven-star disciples who were ambushed were extremely pitiful. Unprepared, he was suddenly attacked by a strongman ten times his size. Those who cultivate as weak points are directly pierced through the heart by the chaotic sword, and even those who are strong can only escape desperately. The unlucky ones even encountered a second ambush in the escape and died tragically under the sword.

The methods of these ambushers are extremely cruel. In the case of ten enemies against one, the Seven Star disciples rarely suffered from one move, and more often were left with thousands of sword wounds, and Ling Chi bled or mutilated their corpses. In addition, the ambusher did not forget to leave eight blood words on the chest of the deceased...

"The way of the other, the body of the other"

It's late at night,

Thousands of slender blood dragons flowed into the Seven Stars from all over the city and gathered in the West Tower.

The fighting in the city took place in just half an hour, and then gradually subsided. However, nearly 10,000 Wentian and Pure Yang disciples were still patrolling around the city. Take those who are suspicious, and kill those who meet the seven stars.

And those who came to collect the corpses were all laborers in the city, and the disciples of the two courtyards did not stop them.

After all, violent corpses are against humanity...

On the stargazing platform under the west building, hundreds of pale corpses were neatly arranged, and three thousand seven-star disciples, the instructors surrounded the stargazing platform, crying silently.

Xia Hou, bleeding from a sword wound, clenched his fists. Standing behind the seven deans along with the other twelve Heavenly Soaring disciples.

Seven lanes were constantly carried by laborers carrying corpses. There were a lot of corpses, and the entire observatory was filled. Looking at these disciples who had lived together for many years, the seven deans couldn't help but have their eyes moist and tremble.

They never imagined that Wentian and Chunyang would be so ruthless in this matter!

At noon, one thousand and two disciples were scattered, and only more than 100 came back alive in the evening, and the rest were all lying here.

No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like you're seeking revenge for someone, but more like a kind of long-planned destruction.

And, for some people who have experienced the shocking battle twenty years ago, there is no doubt about the intention of the layout.

It's just that it's not clear who shot it...

"Pheas..."

Dean Tianshu flicked his sleeves fiercely, gritted his teeth and held back his anger:

"Don't wait!

Dean Tianxuan wiped it lightly, and dust accumulated on his face.

"Then you've been tricked..."

"Is it just like this, watching the boys being bullied?" Dean Tianshu said angrily.

"They're just going to force us to do it!"

Dean Tianxuan shook his head helplessly: "If we really make a move... I'm afraid, things will be irreparable. ”

"Hey..."

Lu opened his chapped lips with the wind

"Keep Waiting"

“......”

Mo Xian was not at the stargazing platform.

After he returned to the Seven Star Courtyard, he went to the Yuheng Courtyard.

Xia Xun was still by the stream, and he should have sat all afternoon. Mo Xian didn't speak, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything, just stood quietly behind Xia Xun.

The moment he encountered the ambush, he immediately realized what Xia Xun meant by "waiting".

At this time, there were not many injuries on his body, but two wounds that penetrated his shoulder blades showed that his injuries were not light. As the chief disciple of the Seven Star Academy, they were all ambushed and seriously injured, so the fate of the other 1,200 people would definitely be a hundred and ten times more miserable. So he didn't go to the observatory,

It's the fear of tears...

Mo Xian waited for a long, long time, from day to night.

During this period, Xia Xun only said a few words when he asked him to take care of the watermelon and the big fat two, and then fell into a state of contemplation again.

Until late at night...

Xia Xuncai put away his feet that had been blistered for a long time.

"Do you have something to ask?" Xia Xun asked lightly.

"A lot of people died. ”

Xia Xun looked at Mo Xian, thought for a while, and said ashamedly: "If the seven stars don't fall, the layout person won't make another move." Then we'll just have to wait to die..."

"This is 1,200 lives," Mo Xian said coldly.

"If there are too few people, there will be no opportunity for him to fall," Xia Xun said

"Is it the one at the top of the mountain?"

"Probably not, the means are too domineering. I'm afraid..."

"It was from me?" Mo Xian directly cut off and didn't let him continue.

Xia Xun put down his pants and walked to his room without answering.

Mo Xian looked at Xia Xun who was leaving, and did not continue to open his mouth, as if he was thinking.

It wasn't until Xia Xun was about to enter the wing room that he spoke

"You say, I'll do it. People can't die anymore!"

Mo Xian said something similar in the morning, but this time there was one missing word from us.

Xia Xun turned around and bowed slightly to Mo Xian:

"Then wait until we wake up, and we'll go up the mountain tomorrow."

"Huh... "Xia Xun entered the house and closed the door.

There was so much that happened on this day. First asked the sky to encounter, then the Xuanjia broke the door, and then the sky and the pure yang co-ambush, all of which showed the strength and decisiveness of the person behind the scenes. A series of schemes that force people to death. Even if he reads through the ancient and modern classics, Xia Xun, who is scheming and close to the demon, is really a little unbearable.

When he returned to his room, he had washed himself hastily and was ready to lie down on the bed to rest.

"Duh

Xia Xun looked at the door suspiciously, only to see a huge shadow, and at first glance, he couldn't help but be startled. Fortunately, if you look closely, the shadow and the limbs and head are a person.

"Please come in"

"Huh—" Then the door opened.

Xia Xun asked with a smile, "It's so late, what's wrong?"

"I want to see you!"